I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"What should I do...I feel so useless now!"

There was even a hint of crying in Jane's words.

"Cheer up, bitch girl, this is not your problem alone." Zabu comforted Jane, who was covering her face in front of her, "Don't blame yourself too much."

"Only you, a stinky monkey, can be so magnanimous as to make such a serious matter worthless."

Jane's words were merciless.

"Uh!" The corners of Zabu's mouth twitched, and he just thought

He wanted to retort, but after seeing a faint tear trail on Jane's cheek, the words he was about to blurt out were forced back into his mouth.

Although Zabu seems to be carefree on the surface, he is really the one who works hardest to find clues recently. The other members may not know it, but Stephen knows it very well.

So Stephen patted Jane sitting next to him and said, "Jane, Zabu has also worked very hard to find clues. He just wants to comfort you."

"I know...I know..." Jane muttered, then put down her hands covering her face and whispered to Zabu: "I'm sorry."

Zabu's expression was a little complicated for a moment, and then he clicked his tongue as if he couldn't bear the serious atmosphere. He stood up from the sofa, put his hands in his pockets and walked to the door, "Forget it, I'm going back."

And Leo, who was lying on the sofa without saying a word, also propped himself up at this time, "I still have a part-time job, so I'll excuse you for now."

He bowed to Stephen, then followed Zabu's steps, entered any elevator together, and left here.

Stephen raised his head, turned slightly to the left, put his right hand into the pocket of his suit trousers and took out twice with difficulty, pulled out a pack of cigarettes, patted the top of the cigarette box twice, and used the cigarette butt that came out to remove it. He held it in his mouth and pulled it out.

He touched his coat pocket again, took out the lighter, lit the cigarette in his mouth with a click, smoked the red cigarette butt until it shone brightly, and finally threw the lighter on the table, looking like a He slowly leaned on the back of the sofa as if losing all his strength, letting the green smoke blowing out of his mouth and nose wrap around him.

"Let's disband first..." he said.

"yes."

Jane agreed, got up from the sofa, and as the smoke around Stephen drifted over, her body also dissipated into nothingness with the lingering blue smoke.

On the screen in front of Klaus, the online page of Demon War Chess was displayed, and the golden Win floated again next to the opponent's head.

Looking at the ID "Cheng" under the other person's profile picture, Klaus pursed his lips.

He is someone he has never played against before, like the Mysterio who suddenly appeared in online games in the past few days. His strength is astonishing.

He looked up at Stephen, who was sitting on the sofa smoking, and stood up from the chair.

Is it almost the limit?

I can only go there again...

Turning back and walking into the nearby office, Klaus closed the door, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hello, how are you doing? I'm Klaus V. Reinhertz."

"Yes...yes...I plan to go to your place again recently to catch up on old times..."

"Okay, thank you very much, I will go to the appointment on time..."

"Mr. Alul Elgar Fulgursh."

.......

"We won, young man." Fimto tilted his head as he looked at the screen in front of Cheng Rang.

"Well, that's almost it." Cheng Rang let go of the mouse and keyboard, stared at Lose next to the opponent's avatar on the screen, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Mr. Claus's chess style is really exactly the same as his personality. Open up and move forward indomitably..."

"Then it seems that the recent happy game time has come to an end for the time being." Fimto's tone was a little reluctant. He was very satisfied with the demon war chess genius he personally taught and successfully dismissed him. Long periods of boring time.

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, Fimto." Cheng Rang has been getting along with the Fallen King more happily these days. After that day, he seemed to be much more honest in front of him, despite the fact that he would occasionally say convulsive words that he didn't understand. In fact, he is quite an interesting person.

Current camp favorability: Thirteen Kings (40)

Playing games together can enhance relationships. Sure enough, this universal truth is applicable to people in any world...

"You actually killed my father!" "Oh, do you want to play Gwent?" "Of course, I won't lose."

(As close as brothers!)

For example, a game called The Witcher 3: Gambling in my previous world had such a sense of déjà vu and it seemed to be everywhere.

Cheng Rang smiled bitterly and shook his head, getting rid of the messy thoughts in his mind. He stood up from the computer and said, "Okay, it's time for me to go back to the boss. I guess he will leave to play chess with Alul El in the near future. .”

"Well, it just so happened that I also made an appointment for you to play against him. You're welcome." Fimto said standing aside.

"ha?"

Seeing the puzzled expression on the young man in front of him, Fimto held his forehead and said, "You don't think you can play chess with him and get the information you want as long as you follow him there. Lord Alul is also from another world after all." A powerful person, this is equivalent to a transaction, not a simple game."

"You must make an appointment! Ordinary people have no chance to meet him. Whether you accept or not depends on your mood." Fimto raised his finger and waved it back and forth in front of his eyes, "But he gave me my face anyway. Yes, because I told him that I would bring him an absolute surprise and great joy, which is you..."

Snapped!

"So don't embarrass me, young man!" Fimto laughed and patted Cheng Rang on the shoulder.

"Who cares whether you're embarrassed or not? Do you think I can beat him?" Cheng Rang half-opened his eyes and said, "I don't

It was just an opportunistic and sudden study for half a month. Even if I am really a genius as you said, I can at most just hold on in front of him. "

"Well, that's good to know."

"So I really can only hold on? Don't you expect more from me!?" Cheng Rang wanted to be humble and humble, but looking at Fimto's reaction next to him, he obviously didn't think he was In humility, but in a clear self-positioning.

This made Cheng Rang's competitive spirit even stronger.

Although it is true that half a month has passed in the real world, Fimto snatched a good thing from Alekira, which allows him to play a game of demon war chess in a room with a time speed difference of up to ten times. Even though I was alone during practice, I would come out and have another round with Fimto after every practice.

According to Fimto, his progress is advancing at a surprising speed every hour.

"Forget it, let's go! I can't talk to you yellow hair anymore."

Cheng Rang waved his hands and strode out of the room with a dissatisfied tone, leaving Fimto standing in front of the computer with a smiling expression.

When the door was slammed shut by the leaving black-haired boy, Alekira came over from the side holding a big pillow and rubbing it on the ground.

"Darling went back?" she asked.

"Um."

"Will he come again?"

"Um."

"Hehe, that's good~"

After asking these questions to Fimto who was standing aside, Alekira plunged her head into the soft pillow again and fell asleep.

Fimto stared at the direction Cheng Rang left, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he shook his head helplessly, murmuring in a voice that only he could hear:

"Really, if I knew more about this guy, I would know that I have never called anyone else a 'genius' in a certain aspect..."

"Boring!" After saying that, the corners of his mouth turned up again, "My friend...it's so boring!"

"Enjoy the coming storm, Sir Alul El."

"The gifts are about to be delivered to your door. It's really exciting. This world versus world game~"

The man in a white coat with a blond mask chuckled, turned off the computer in front of him, and slowly left the place with his hands behind his back.

On the floor of the dark and empty room, there was only a girl in a pink gothic dress with a single ponytail, hugging a huge pillow and falling into a beautiful dream.

"Hey, Darling..." She was still mumbling to herself.

Chapter 54 The game between world and world (6)

When Klaus and Gilbert arrived at the underground garage, they found a figure who had not been seen for a long time standing next to the car, waiting for them.

The same wide green gown as usual, slightly messy black hair, and a simple white long knife on his waist.

"Cheng, you're back." Klaus walked to the car and greeted Cheng Rang.

"Hey, boss." Cheng Rang raised his lips and smiled, "I'm about to go on an appointment with a big boss from another world. We seem to be on the way. Do you want to go together?"

Klaus' tone was slightly surprised, "Going to an appointment? On the way?"

The young man in front of me patted the car next to me and said, "It's not a good habit to be late. Let's talk about it when we get in the car?"

Klaus stared into the boy's eyes and nodded.

"good."

"Mr. Gilbert, please excuse me." After receiving Klaus's affirmative words, Cheng Rang opened the door and took the lead in sitting in the back seat.

"Mr. Cheng is still so polite. This is just my duty." The kind old butler covered in bandages narrowed his eyes and smiled before sitting in the driver's seat.

Klaus finally got into the car, sat side by side with Cheng Rang in the back seat, and raised his hand to close the door.

"lets go."

...

On both sides of the empty road, apart from the fence, there were only rows of dimly lit street lights, passing by like a revolving lantern from the window.

There was no end to the road in front of me, and there wasn't a single other car either front or rear or left or right.

"I see." After hearing the explanation from the black-haired boy next to him, Klaus nodded to show his understanding, "It seems that you have made up your mind."

"Yes, I have to go." The black-haired boy held the long knife and leaned on the soft leather seat in the back of the car with a relaxed expression.

"But when did you start learning the demon chess game?" Klaus had no way of tracing the origin of the boy's confidence.

"How should I put it? I'm a talented player..." Cheng Rang did not answer Klaus' question directly, but instead said: "Recently, I have beaten you, boss, in many games, didn't you notice? "

Klaus was startled for a moment, recalling in his mind the mysterious ID that suddenly appeared in the online game - Cheng

"So it's you?" The red-haired man's tone was surprising.

"No, boss, my name is already so obvious, and you just discovered it today!?" Cheng Rang originally thought that Klaus would think of him when he saw such a special ID, but he still overestimated us. Boss Klaus’s ability to associate.

In the end, I still faced the cards I just showed...

"Sorry, although it looks familiar, I still didn't expect to go there." Klaus touched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Then Klaus remembered something

What: "But what about making an appointment?"

The teenagers around me probably don't have as wide a network of interpersonal relationships as I do.

"Ah, Fimto made an appointment for me. Recently, in order to consolidate my strength, I have been playing chess with him."

"Is that why last Tuesday's routine monster breeding event didn't happen?"

"Well, that's probably it. He will be honest for a long time recently. The boss doesn't have to worry."

Klaus suddenly understood. He subconsciously pushed up the glasses on his face and said with emotion: "Cheng, you are really amazing..."

"Well, thank you, thank you, boss, I'll be proud if you praise me like that~" Cheng Rang listened to Klaus's serious evaluation in front of him, and quickly smiled wryly, waving his hands and saying humbly.

"It doesn't matter."

Klaus smiled, looked at Cheng Rang beside him and said, "Your extraordinary strength makes you proud, I have no doubt about it."

"Oh, this is so embarrassing...hahaha..."

The car tires rotated at high speed, passing over the flat ground, bringing up a cloud of dust. The lonely silhouette of a black car was driving at high speed on the curved road.

But this curved road is not horizontally winding. Instead, it winds up and down like a roller coaster track. It floats with other objects that defy the definition of physics in the thick fog-covered void at the center of the alien world Hersalem Zlot. The winding roads in the sky are numerous and intertwined.

There is no distinction between up, down, left and right here. If you look at it from a real ground perspective, the high-speed black car at this moment can actually be said to be driving upside down on the ceiling road.

Beside the surrounding suspended roads, through the thick fog dyed warm yellow by the streetlights, you can still vaguely see all kinds of huge unknown mysterious buildings, either upright or upside down, floating in the void. .....

Location: A point of confusion in time and space in another world - in front of the unknown palace road.

The narrow gray road that was just now has turned into a majestic avenue paved with marble and red bricks that is more than ten meters wide. Although the visibility has become very low due to the ubiquitous thick fog around it, you can still see everything. Another wave of people appeared in the distance.

Gilbert stopped the car not far behind the other group of people. Klaus stepped out of the car and walked quickly towards the figure of the blond man standing proudly in the middle of the road looking back at him.

"Ulchenko Chess Master!" Klaus called out the identity of the blond man, ignored the bodyguards around him who cast wary glances at him, and strode up to the man named Urchenko. Said, "How did you come here!?"

But Urchenko seemed not to recognize the tall, red-haired man with glasses in front of him, and asked: "Who are you?"

"Sorry for not introducing myself," Klaus bowed slightly and said, neither humble nor arrogant, "I am Klaus V. Reinhertz..."

Cheng Rang also stepped out of the car at this moment. He had some impressions of the man in front of him whose name Klaus called out, and murmured: "Oh, it turns out it's that person..."