I Became a God in a Horror Game

in the game.

The next day, the light was slightly bright, and the first rays of sunlight shone on the island floating in mid-air, when the holy goddess statue on the highest tower, the nun sleeping in the Pope's Palace and the witch in the polluted area opened their eyes at the same time. .

They nimbly jumped off the bed they were sleeping on, put on their clothes and brushed their hair sideways, while walking slowly towards the door of the room that was being knocked.

The Cardinal pushed open Phoebe's door and said lovingly, "It's time for you to go out to the Inquisition for the witch trials, my boy."

"Today's witch trial is about to begin." Youzhen, who was standing outside the door, took Liu Jiayi's hair tie and tied her hair with a heavy tone, "But today we're going to sneak up on the Pope's Palace and try to break through the ladder to see if we can do it. Go up, I can't tell the people to go to the court to save people."

Liu Jiayi raised her head slightly, and she smiled sweetly: "At this time, aren't the men who were placed in the city useful?"

"If you don't want the witches to reverse the trial after they win the war, shouldn't they show their loyalty at this time and take the initiative to save people?"

Youzhen ties her hair for a while.

Phoebe put on the nun's hat, she turned her head, folded her hands, made a gesture of prayer, her expression was pure and holy: "I'm ready to pray for those guys who deserve to go to hell, your bishop."

The cardinal thought Phoebe was talking about a witch, and nodded sympathetically: "Good boy. You did the right thing."

When Phoebe lowered his eyes and walked past the bishop, he said lightly: "May the Lord bless you to go to hell, Lord Bishop."

The bishop didn't hear clearly, and asked in confusion, "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing." Phoebe smiled sweetly, her hands behind her back, and she blinked, "I'm praying for your future."

Meanwhile, the Western Security Zone warehouse.

Bai Liu's communicator vibrated, he took it out and saw the message just sent by Liu Jiayi above:

[Break out in two units. 】

[Bai Liu Kaimu Sicheng Panel and Mu Ke go to the Pope's Palace, your skills are obscure, suitable for sneaking, look for the ladder inside the Pope's Palace, the ladder is said to have a mechanism, only the Pope can open it, look for the key to open the ladder on the Pope, and cooperate with the witch to open it Ladder, wait until the city in the sky. 】

[Mu Sicheng and Tang Erda lead the rest of the people to attack the trial court, only save people and arrest people, don’t fight, avoid confrontation with the people in the King’s Guild who may be on the Holy See side, and come to the Pope’s Palace after saving people. The witches cooperated to break through. 】

[Let Tang Erda pay attention to the high injury cooperation between Sister and Liu Ji. 】

"Phoebe." Qi Yifang followed behind the nun uneasily, "Are we really going to break up? The opponent is that Bai Liu, his methods are very extreme, maybe he will sacrifice his players to exchange with us. , if Bai Liu is playing against each other, our queen is on the island, and there is one less player, which will be very disadvantageous, so don’t…”

Phoebe glanced at him lightly out of the corner of the eye: "When can ordinary players question the tactician's choice?"

Qi Yifang closed his mouth awkwardly.

"Their tactician won't be Bai Liu's." Phoebe looked back and dropped the bomb in a normal tone, "As you said, Bai Liu is a guy with extreme methods, but the information we know so far, whether it is Breaking through the trial court or the witch battle on the sideline is a steady and steady tactic, not aggressive, and mainly focuses on protecting their own team members and reducing casualties."

"This tactic is not the style of that crazy Bai Liu."

"It's more like a little witch's handwriting."

Qi Yifang was startled: "You mean..."

"I suspect that the other party has changed the tactician like us, because on this map, it is obviously the home field of the little witch, and the mercenary Bai Liu is a man, and he can't take advantage of this map." Phoebe's tone was light, " Like Hearts, he will probably transfer the authority of the tactician in his hands."

"And if the little witch is the tactician..."

Phoebe's eyes lit up, and her tone was pleasant: "I've been watching and watching her growth, and no one knows the tactics she'll use better than I do."

"Her tactics have always been based on protection and stability, so in this case, in order to minimize damage to team members and maintain team members' cooperation, she will most likely split up more experienced players and bring new players, such as Bai Liu. Take Mu Ke, the Rose Hunter takes Mu Sicheng, and then put the main task on Bai Liu, such as attacking the Pope's Palace to find the key to the ladder, and put the attack task on the hunter, such as saving the witch to be judged today from the Inquisition ."

"The little witch is split, and we naturally have to split it up too. Otherwise, if they run a dual-line mission and we run a single-line mission, the mission progress will be twice as slow as theirs."

"The question now is how to split it up."

Phoebe turned around, she looked at Qi Yifang and Liu Ji who were following behind her, and looked around with a slight squinting.

Just like she knows the little witch and can guess the split pair given by the other party, the little witch is such a smart person, so she naturally understands her and can guess the pairing she will use.

But Phoebe isn't the type of tactician who'll change his tactics just because he's guessed by his opponent.

She believed in her choice, and even if she was guessed, she could still win.

"Liu Ji and I will go to the Inquisition, Qi Yifang will stay in the Pope's Palace, and cooperate with Titan's skills to steal the Pope's scepter." Phoebe calmly gave the order, her eyes dimly looked at the ladder next to the nun's hall, "No surprise, we're going to have a winner today."

At the same time, the borderline of the eastern polluted area.

Leah, who was stationed in place, looked at the white dots not far away that kept approaching, and an ominous premonition arose in her heart. She took out the telescope and looked into the distance, holding her breath.

She saw the Holy See army of the Inquisition pushing a large tank of eels towards this side, and at the same time there were many custars made of eel bones. Shouting to the Witch Contamination Zone:

"Witches, listen, we have developed a large number of secret weapons against you! If you don't want to be shot by random arrows! Come out and surrender now!"

"Now the merciful Lord has given you a new way."

The bishop pointed to the male eels that were pushed over: "These are male eels that were turned over by the indigestible worshippers. We have heard that you have a child with strange witchcraft in your hands, a little witch. , her sorcery has created a swamp of poison that dissolves eel bones."

"If you are willing to hand over the little witch and let her use witchcraft to digest these male eels, then the Holy See can let all of you witches die."

Seeing that there was no response from the witch's quarter, the bishop narrowed his originally small eyes into slits in dissatisfaction and raised his voice: "Just hand over her a witch, and you can be forgiven by the Holy See and have the ability to re-enter the safe zone. right."

"You keep her, it can only help your belligerence, but she is only one person, how can she protect each of you all the time? After the eel bone arrow was invented, your struggle ended. It will fail one day."

"Not only that, your occupation of her will not only fail to save you, but you will occupy this strange little witch for one day. These male eels will be dissolved in less than one day, and a large number of eels will be produced, and there will be more People are harmed by these eels! More women will be corrupted and turned into witches by eating eels!"

"Don't you claim to save all witches? But your selfish behavior is clearly forcing them to become witches, and you are fighting against all mankind!"

Leah gritted her teeth, raised her arrow and shot it—this was a sign of disapproval.

The bishop was wrapped in a dense bone shield, and the arrow shot on the bone shield in front of him, and the threat of the imminent threat made his face gloomy.

"It seems that you do not accept the forgiveness of the merciful Holy See."

"Sure enough, an unrepentant filthy witch."

The bishop raised his hand and said in a ruthless tone, "Release the arrow!"

Thousands of arrows were fired, aimed at the witch's quarter.

Leah turned her feet into snake tails with heavy eyes, surrounded the entire area, and took a deep breath—the battle was imminent, and she was ready to die.

The fifth rule of the witch's code - if freedom ultimately requires sacrifice, then sacrifice also symbolizes a kind of freedom.

- A freedom of the soul after death, a freedom in the future.

When the first sharp arrow pierced through Leah's snake's tail and splattered blood, she raised her head with a grim expression in pain and looked at the island floating in the sky. She breathed rapidly and ordered in a hoarse voice:

"attack--!!"

Pope's Palace.

According to the map given by Liu Jiayi, Bai Liu and Mu Ke used Mu Ke's shadow sneaking skills to quickly go around the back door of the Pope's Palace. They knocked out the two priests, dragged each other into the shadow, and took off each other's clothes to change. , sneaked all the way in the shadows to the main hall of the Pope's Palace.

Mu Ke, who was hidden in the shadows, swept the front of the main hall and frowned: "Why are there so many guards."

"It's not just the guards, look over there." Bai Liu tapped Mu Ke's shoulder and pointed to the side of the main hall, "There are many cardinals reading, and there is a choir."

"It should be because something happened to the Pope in the main hall and was frightened, so many people came to guard."

Bai Liu touched his chin and thoughtfully: "But yesterday we didn't come to the Pope's Palace at all, and we didn't do anything to the Pope. It should be Hearts and the others."

"This greatly increases the difficulty of our sneaking." Mu Ke looked solemn, "We don't know what level of monster these guards are, whether they can be killed or not, and what buffs are on them. Besides, even if we can kill, there are so many guards. It will also take us a lot of time, and in the end, we came to steal the key, such a big movement of the key frightened the Pope inside, and let him run away with the key, so we ran for nothing."

"Not only that." Bai Liu added, "The worst result is that the Pope ran directly to the island with the key, and locked the ladder, so we couldn't get up, and the attacking witches would be surrounded by heavy guards. it's here."

"Judging from Jiayi's description, the witches can't afford such a large casualty."

Mu Ke nodded and said worriedly: "So our actions must not go wrong."

"With such a tight guard, the Pope is obviously a person who is greedy for life and fear of death. This kind of person has always been very cautious... What should I do so that I won't be seen, and how can I successfully infiltrate the main hall?"

The same problem also troubled Qi Yifang, who was anxiously wandering around the side door of the main hall.

He clearly got the identity of a priest of the Holy See, but when he asked to see him, he was also turned away by the Pope. The news of the witch attack spread to the Pope's Palace, and the Pope was like a bird in shock, and no one received him.

This also made Qi Yifang, who had received the task of stealing to be done carefully, understand why Phoebe left the big Titan to him in an incredible way.

This is to let him directly use the Titan to break through the door when he can't agree!

...It's really a tactic used by Phoebe, a guy who likes to be strong.

Qi Yifang couldn't help laughing bitterly when he thought of this, but if he was forced, not only would the variables increase, but the empress who was imprisoned by the Holy See would definitely be affected. He didn't want to force him until the last step.

But if he doesn't force it, how can he see this Pope who is like a bird in shock?

Qi Yifang had a headache.

To be honest, he felt that the Pope would not receive anyone under such circumstances.

Mu Ke also has the same opinion, he frowned: "There is no gap in the main hall to sneak in, we can only force it in."

"...It seems like this." Bai Liu looked at the door of the main hall, his eyes narrowed slightly, "But the price/performance ratio of storming is really low."

"It's better to gamble in another way."

Mu Ke was startled: "What about a bet?"

"Under normal circumstances, the Pope does not open the door to receive anyone." Bai Liu calmly analyzed, "But there is a special case. According to the information Jiayi gave us, the Pope was very interested in the person who sold the island to him. Respect, although I don't know who this person is, but all the games I have come into contact with so far have shadows of white six operations behind them."

"It's better to make a bold assumption, if the person who sold the city in the sky to the Pope is Bai Liu, under this kind of attack, the terrified Pope who made his fortune on the island at the beginning will definitely meet the gang of Bai Liu. The god of his wishes."

"And I look exactly like Bai Liuyi."

Bai Liu said in a light tone: "If my guess is correct, if I come forward to see the Pope, the Pope should open the front door to welcome me."

"But what if the person who sold the island to the Pope wasn't Bai Liu?" Mu Ke frowned, "Just like in the previous game, Bai Liu found a medium to contact each other, which is also possible."

"It won't be too late to attack again then." Bai Liu said, he tidied up his gloves, adjusted his expression, and walked out with his hands raised.

"?!Who!"

The guards turned around and aimed at Bai Liu, who was in a surrender posture, and asked fiercely, "Who are you?!"

Bai Liu explained calmly, "I am the Pope's guest."

"A guest of His Excellency Pope?" The guard's tone was suspicious. He aimed the needle at the aorta beside Bai Liu's neck and approached the chin that provoked Bai Liu, "His Holiness Pope has not invited any guests today."

"Maybe you tell the Pope whether the key to the island in the sky needs to be repaired, and he remembers it." Bai Liu waved his eyes calmly.

——If Bai Liu was the one who sold the island, then the key in the Pope's hand that could kill the witch was probably made by that boring god with his own power.

He didn't think that a mediocre and stupid mortal like the Pope could have the ability to make the keys to the city in the sky.

The guard hesitated for a moment, but turned around and asked the person next to him to help him pass the letter.

"I don't accept anyone's interviews!" The pope yelled irritably when he saw the guards who came in, "Who told you to open the door! If you put those elusive witches in there! What to do!"

The guard who came in was yelled at by the Pope, so he fell to his knees on the ground in horror, and reported tremblingly: "Yes, it is like this, His Excellency Pope, a person who claims to be your guest has come."

"I didn't date anyone today! He was arrested and executed! He must have been sent by a witch!" The Pope hysterically smashed the exquisite porcelain cup in front of the guard, "Get out now! Leave me alone! wait!"

The shards of the glass splashed so frightened that the kneeling guard shuddered. He hurriedly knelt back and nodded frantically, "Okay, Your Excellency Pope!"

"I will torture this witch spy who claims to have sold the island to you and can repair the key to the city in the sky!"

The pope's antics stopped for a while, and his furious expression instantly solidified on his face. He suddenly stood up on the seat: "Who are you talking about?!"

The guard shrank his shoulders in confusion: "One, a man who claims to have sold the island to you."

The Pope took two deep breaths, and he walked down from the seat tremblingly, but thought of something, and walked back again, pacing back and forth anxiously, his chest heaving violently because of his emotions, he said to himself in a trance. Language: "How could that person come in person?!"

"...No, not necessarily, that person's thoughts...As long as there are interesting things, they will get involved. Now that the witch is fighting with us, this may be very interesting in the eyes of that person..."

"Maybe, maybe it will really help me!"

"Describe to me." The Pope asked cautiously, leaning on the armrest of the throne, "What does that guest... look like."

"He looks like a young man in his early twenties, with a white shirt and black gloves," the guard described carefully. "He looks from an extraordinary background, and he is very calm when we target him."

The Pope closed his eyes and walked down quickly, almost rolling off the throne: "Please invite him in!"

The guard nodded quickly: "Okay! I'll invite the distinguished guest in right away!"

The doors of the closed main hall of the Pope's Palace were opened layer by layer, and the magnificent interior decoration was displayed in front of Bai Liu. The colorful paintings on the huge colored glass reflected layers of colorful halos on his face, making him very happy. He blinked slightly.

The guard who had just pointed his arrow at Bai Liu respectfully turned 90 degrees at him, and stretched out his hand to guide Bai Liu: "I didn't recognize you just now, I offended you, please forgive me for my crime."

"His Holiness the Pope said, whenever and wherever you want to come, the main entrance of the Pope's Palace is open for you at any time, please come in."

Bai Liu nodded slightly and followed the guard forward, and at the same time glanced at Mu Ke who was waiting beside him.

Mu Ke, who had been waiting beside him with bated breath, let out a long breath. He put away the dagger in his hand, returned to the shadows, followed closely behind him with Bai Liu's steps, and instantly sneaked into the Pope's Palace.

Qi Yifang, who was guarding the side hall, moved his ears. He heard the movement of welcoming people from the main hall. He was stopped by the guard at the side door, and he took the opportunity to rush in, but was blocked by the guard again.

"Sir Pope is receiving distinguished guests." The guard's tone was clearly warning, "Please don't trespass in the main hall."

Qi Yifang gritted his teeth, his face also sank, and his hands quietly penetrated into the priest's robe, holding his weapon - a weather vane.

The secret signal between him and the Titans is that if there is an unusual storm here at the Pope's Palace, the Titans will attack the sea and directly smash the main hall of the Pope's Palace.

Originally, he wanted to use a gentle and drizzle method to solve all this. It seems that the Pope still can't afford it, so he can only use [Storm] to solve it?

... But in this case, the Pope who was so afraid of death that he closed the door of the main hall of the Pope's Palace could open the door. Who was the guest who received such a high standard?

Qi Yifang moved his gaze to the main hall of the Pope's Palace, and he fell into deep thought.

Inside the main hall of the Palace of the Popes.

Seeing Bai Liu, who was greeted by the guards, the moment he saw Bai Liu's face, the Pope walked down from the throne with excitement and trembling. He stopped two meters away from Bai Liu, and went down very respectfully and humbly. Body, raised his right hand and took off his hat.

"It's really you!" The Pope raised his head, tears in his eyes, followed Bai Liu step by step and brought him to the throne. Standing on the steps below the throne, the Pope bowed humbly. Said, "Please sit on the throne, the entire Pope Palace is no longer worthy of your place except here."

"Isn't this your position?" Bai Liu lowered his eyes and asked without emotion, "You gave it to me, where do you sit?"

"Before the gods, mortals have no place." The Pope raised his head, he tightly clutched the hat in his hand, and looked at Bai Liu with a kind of pious and crazy faith, "You taught me this, you forgot Yet?"

"We believers are not worthy to be seated in front of you!"

Bai Liu sat down unceremoniously. He leaned his elbow on the armrest with one hand, propped up his face, half-closed his eyes, and asked in a calm tone, "Have you seen my face?"

"Once upon a time, I was fortunate to meet him." After seeing Bai Liu's face, the Pope did not doubt Bai Liu at all. He recalled, "When I made a wish to you, you did not deliberately cover up your face."

Bai Liu nodded dispensably and asked in a light tone, "Where's the key to your city in the sky?"

"Oh!" The Pope did not suspect him, and respectfully presented the scepter in his hand as if it were life, and asked a little nervously, "I have used this key for decades, is there anything wrong that needs to be repaired? ?"

Bai Liu lowered his eyes and looked at the scepter placed in his palm.

The wooden embossed scepter is covered with huge tentacles of unknown creatures in the deep sea. It feels uneven to the touch. The tentacles circle up and climb to the top. At the top, there is a turbid gem that emits silver-blue light.

The warm halo of the gems condensed into a bundle and was reflected in the black and waveless pupils of the white willow, like a cosmic fissure torn out from the night.

——It was the silver-blue fissure that Bai Liu had seen countless times before.

Seeing Bai Liu just looking at the scepter without saying a word, the Pope nervously clasped his hands together, swallowed his saliva, and asked again, "Yes, is there anything wrong that you need to fix by yourself?"

"Is it wrong?" Bai Liu's voice seemed to be enlightened softly, he casually leaned on the throne that was a bit big for him, crossed his legs, and glanced at the Pope standing in front of him with a half-smile. , his posture and eyes were so casual, and there was even a smile at the end of his tone, "This scepter is indeed something that has been repaired."

The Pope was extremely disturbed by Bai Liu's eyes, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Yes, where is it?"

Bai Liu turned the scepter, held it, turned his head to the side and smiled and replied to the Pope: "It is the owner of this scepter that deserves to be repaired and replaced with a better one."

"Muke, kill him."

As the command with a smile fell, the assassin hidden in the shadow jumped up suddenly, his eyes were sharp and cold, and he held the dagger in his hand and aimed at the side of the neck of the pope whose pupils were suddenly widened and stabbed fiercely!

The Pope narrowly escaped, screamed in panic, and crawled forward in a hurry: "Come, come, help!!"

At the same time, Qi Yifang held the weather vane, he looked at the guard in front, and asked again solemnly: "I really can't go in, right?"

The guard raised his chin arrogantly: "How many times have I said it, you are just a priest."

"The priest is not qualified to step into the Pope's Palace without permission."

"Hey, then there's no way, although I don't like killing NPCs in the game, and I don't like [Storm]." Qi Yifang sighed helplessly, his eyes narrowed, and he took out the violently rotating weather vane from the priest's robe , "But sometimes, only a storm can wash away all the filth."

"This is my tactician's order. I have to enter the Pope's Palace, so please die for this order!"

[System Tip: Players will use their skills together to summon a two-hour local storm. 】

The wind and rain suddenly came, and the huge rainstorm and gust of wind were like a destructive player. He rushed into the Pope's Palace unscrupulously and began to destroy everything. The guard who had just been showing off his might was blown up in horror in an instant. Only then did the pillar of the palace stabilize his body, and shouted in fear: "What is this!"

The sound of giants running and roaring was heard in the distance, and the earth shook because of this - this is the Titan coming.

Qi Yifang was soaked all over his body. The wind vane that turned like an electric fan was suspended in his hand. The ends of his hair and his face were full of water droplets. He looked into the distance, wiped the rainwater from his face, and sighed. , answering the question of the guard NPC, with a slight smile in his tone:

"It's a storm, haven't you seen it?"

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