Infinite Mask Game

Chapter 201 Players' Concept of Justice

The time spent shopping seemed to have been accelerated. It passed in the blink of an eye, and I could not feel the passage of time at all.

From the early morning sun to the sunset, Wei Miao visited the gathering place and entered countless shops, only looking but not buying.

Face is worthless in the face of value and interests.

The clerks in the white street are not easy to drive people away openly, and the bosses in the black alley have strange tempers. Sometimes when she just stepped into the door, the boss behind the counter looked at her twice and dared to send her away.

Some bosses gave her a very dangerous feeling, but the danger in the open is not as good as the danger in the dark, the latter has the suddenness of a fatal blow.

The two big guys, the prince and the hunter, have no sense of danger, but the former is a demigod, and the latter can walk with the former, so his strength is naturally not to be underestimated. The shot that shot Little Red Riding Hood was clean and neat.

In the evening, the tourists in the gathering place gradually dispersed, the merchants packed up and left, and the doors of the shops were closed.

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The Ghost Cat family's shop closed the earliest, which was a silent signal sent by the manager, and others followed.

Under the sunset of the orange light, Wei Miao stood alone on the side of the road, concentrating on sensing the progress of the eye species' pollution.

The standard of scarlet pollution is very complicated, involving all aspects of a person's invisibility, the illusory cause and effect, personality, soul...On the surface, there is a high probability of failure to pollute people with similar strength to her, unless they voluntarily accept the pollution under her guidance like the pink rabbit in the ghost domain copy.

This is even more true for players. Everyone is subject to the same camouflage coefficient bonus. In the single-player ranking, the difference in the camouflage coefficient of players in the same game does not exceed 5 points. At a low level, the additional bonus brought by the distortion entry is almost negligible.

Wei Miao has no hope of polluting the same players. The biggest use of the eye species at this time is to select cannon fodder to pave the way, or control special people to help the situation.

The fact that Aisha, who was able to pollute the peak of the apprentice, is enough to show that her strength is indeed low.

According to Wei Miao's observation, if a player excels in the three major items, the strength of a player with a 40-point disguise coefficient can be equal to that of a formal witch.

However, the strength span of a formal witch does not seem to grow smoothly, and is related to the witch's level of witchcraft application.

According to the Crystal Prince, although the witch in the secret realm is the peak of a formal witch, she lacks sufficient knowledge materials, has an incomplete system, and her witchcraft is not as varied and powerful as that of the outside world, so the three of them can quickly kill her in an ambush.

If it were a peak of a formal witch from the Ghost Cat family, with her and Oga's current strength, they would not even have a chance to fight back.

Polluting an existence like Aisha should be the limit of scarlet pollution at this stage. It took three hours from initial domination to deep domination, and another five hours to achieve complete domination.

In contrast, it now takes less than ten minutes to pollute an ordinary person.

During deep domination, she intermittently gave Aisha subconscious hints to soothe her anxiety, "There is another bounty hunter working hard and making a promise."

Now, complete domination has been achieved! It's time to wrap up!

When there was only a ray of light in the sky, Wei Miao walked into the tavern with brisk steps.

The coldness of the gathering place does not include the tavern. The mood created by the deep night is the best base wine.

At this moment, the number of drinkers has reached its peak, and the noise is very lively. Because of the rule that the gathering place ends in the evening, some merchants occasionally walk into the tavern when they are interested in drinking, and gather in groups of three or two, blowing their beards and staring, boasting about the good business during the day. When they sober up, they walk home at night together.

Bounty hunters who have been licking blood on the edge of knives for many years are familiar with the terrain and are not afraid of the night. It is common for them to come here to drink. They usually come before eight or nine o'clock, when most of the vendors have left.

Wei Miao glanced at the whole scene. The cat-man boss was standing behind the counter and mixing drinks elegantly. The black vest that fit him made him look very generous. Prince Hebrew diligently took the cup and poured the wine, shuttled between the wine tables, and smiled stiffly at the vulgar drinkers.

Kristol and Ambrose stayed in the corner without moving, shaking dice and drinking.

Wei Miao came closer to watch, and saw a map of unknown content on their table, with two simple crystal figures on it.

The dice they used were six-sided dice, eight-sided dice and ten-sided dice, which were also made of crystal and were small and exquisite.

This should be a board game, and the crystal equipment raised the game to a higher level.

"Mr. Gray Rabbit is back... How is the commission going?" Kristol shook the eight-sided dice, and the dice spun rapidly on his fingertips.

He knew that the commission would inevitably fail, so he asked her whether the "work" went smoothly.

The prince certainly didn't know where Wei Miao had been during this period, but he guessed that she had made some efforts to rescue Little Red Riding Hood.

"Very smoothly. I will go to the employer to report the situation first." Wei Miao nodded to them and turned to go upstairs.

If she hadn't wanted to prevent the prince, the hunter, and Bard from seeing her doing this secretly, she wouldn't have had to go back to the tavern. She could have just controlled Elsa's actions and taken Little Red Riding Hood out of the tavern.

But since Kristol had intervened, she had to confirm everything herself.

After a while, Wei Miao returned and sat down at their table.

Wei Miao said calmly, "The commission failed as expected. I explained the situation, and the employer accepted it. The deadline for the commission is coming soon."

"I have broken my promise to leave after ten days, but it is a consensus between me and Ambrose that we will leave after staying for ten days." The implication is that Kristol will be unsealed on time, and it will be none of his business what Aisha wants to do then. "Travelers will not be bound to one place because of anything. We are just observers of other people's fate, not saints who save all beings."

Wei Miao fully understands his concept. If Ambrose had not fired that shot, they would just watch coldly.

Kindness is not suitable for this peculiar prince, as can be seen from the behavior of the clone in the secret realm.

The rash intervention seems to be related to their interests, but she can't see it clearly.

Kristol can't see through Wei Miao's background either, and curiously asked: "So are you ready?"

Wei Miao showed a mysterious smile, and did not respond directly: "Everything depends on human efforts."

"By the way, these are returned to the two of you."

Wei Miao took out the crystal compass and crystal box from his pocket and returned them to the prince and the hunter.

The compass has made countless contributions, but the box can only gather dust.

"This compass..." Ambrose took it silently, carefully examined the smooth edge of the compass, and then admired it, "Good craftsmanship, it is not only beautiful, but also does not damage its function. Who made this?"

Wei Miao: "Ahem... I used the scraps to exchange some travel expenses with the mushroom merchant."

Ambrose nodded and handed the compass to Corestoll, who melted the box and the compass into nothingness in his hands.

Corestoll: "You have been busy for so long, and even broke a secret realm, but in the end you gave up the commission. I am a little curious, what is the purpose of your bounty hunter business?"

Wei Miao pretended to be thoughtful: "Probably for... justice in my heart."

Players have their own sense of justice.

For Wei Miao, profit is justice!

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