My different world is game mode

"You guys came at the right time..."

Lindsay complained softly.

Even so.

But from a practical point of view, these blue robes from the Art Association arrived here only a few minutes later than the three Lindsays.

You must know that Lindsay and the others are in the midst of an accident. They are not far from the stone castle and can be regarded as close to the water.

The movements of these people from the Art Association can be called swift.

These blue robes entered the stone castle and found the three Lindsays and the bodies on the ground. Naturally, they were ready.

Those who should hold musical instruments should take instruments, and those who should hold paintbrushes should take paintbrushes.

The only object with the properties of a real murder weapon is the carving knife in the hand of the carver.

Compared to guards in other cities.

Looking at the scene in front of me, it was quite a spectacle.

"You guys, stand still and don't move!"

"Go check out the monster that ran out of the psychedelic dream."

"The corpse on the ground...is that of a human?"

The men in blue robes act quickly and have a serious attitude.

This incident was not a small fight, but a large-scale riot that affected several streets. All steps were carried out in the most strict manner.

Lindsay naturally cooperated with the inspection.

He opened the map and took a look.

As the entrance to the psychedelic dream returned to normal, the three-color markings on the street finally began to calm down.

"call--"

Lindsay breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if he was punished for attacking the watcher. Compared to saving the lives of innocent people, it's a good deal.

"Ah? It's Miss Yaoxing!"

"You, why are you here? Were you kidnapped by these two gangsters?"

At this point, big star status comes into play.

No matter the role, there is always someone in the blue robe who knows the actors at the Fimble Theatre.

As an art practitioner in the City of Thousand Sails, your status is naturally respected by others, not to mention that you are an important actor in the grand theater.

After realizing the girl's identity, the atmosphere at the scene became subtle.

Yao Xing took the opportunity to explain:

"I was not kidnapped, those two are my friends!"

"When the chaos broke out, we checked the announcement at the embassy and happened to see the location where the riot broke out. So we tried to come over to see if we could solve it..."

Hear Yaoxing's explanation.

The few people who were originally going to lock up Lindsay and Vala Vala stopped their actions.

Several blue robes took turns testing it using reconnaissance methods.

After confirming Yao Xing's identity and the three people's answers.

They left some blue robes to clean up the scene and appease the people in the city.

Several people led Lindsay and others out of the stone castle and headed towards the red zone due west.

"..."

"Miss Yaoxing, I already understand the general situation."

The leader in the blue robe ignored Lindsay and Wala Wala and concentrated on talking to Yao Xing:

"But this matter is more complicated, so I have to ask you to come back to the red zone with me. Once the matter is investigated clearly and your actions are dealt with, we will naturally let you leave."

Yao Xing also replied politely:

"As it should be."

"But please inform the theater that my situation needs to be reported to the theater."

"..."

In this way, the three Lindsays came to the red zone of the City of Thousand Sails.

Like the Red Sea, the Red Zone follows the name of the great artist Aurora.

The Art Association's stronghold is built around the Red Tower. It is a comprehensive park covering an area of ​​more than 200,000 square kilometers.

Departments with different functions occupy buildings in different locations.

The overall design of the facilities here maintains a serious and neat style, and the exterior walls of the buildings are mostly in a calm and atmospheric brown-red color.

The three of Lindsay came here.

They simply took notes and were placed in a room by the window to wait.

It's late at night now.

The streets outside the City of Thousand Sails were brightly lit.

However, the lighting in the room within the Art Association was insufficient, with only one lamp providing them with brightness.

The flickering candlelight cast shadows on the scene in the room.

The moonlight barely filtered in through the window, drawing silvery white lines on the ground.

Sitting in this quiet room.

Listening to the anxious footsteps of the Art Association staff outside.

Vala Vala's eyes wandered around the room, and finally passed over each detail, stopping at the silent Lindsay.

The girl noticed one detail.

From the problem of psychedelic dreams being solved, to being brought to the red zone by the Art Association.

Lindsay was always taciturn, with almost no unnecessary communication, and a sense of worry filled his heart.

"Lindsay, why do you talk so little tonight?"

"Are there any unresolved issues?"

"Don't worry, we didn't kill those two guards, it won't be a big trouble!"

It's such a convenient ability to be able to see someone's emotions clearly.

Lindsay glanced at Wala Wala, shook her head and replied:

"That's not what I'm worried about."

Wala Wala immediately asked:

"What's that for?"

Lindsay replied:

"What happened tonight seems to have happened for a reason and is logical."

"But I always felt like something was wrong."

Wala Wala raised her eyebrows:

"Is something wrong?"

"Is it possible that that person could deliberately feed himself into the monster's mouth? It can only be said that he was unlucky and acted recklessly. It was a coincidence that this caused bad consequences."

Unlucky... reckless...

From the Black Mountain to the Garden in the Forest.

Lindsay's fulfilling adventures fostered a natural instinct.

He seemed to have caught something at this moment...

Lindsay suddenly looked up:

"Walawala, you told me before that writers have the power to change people's destiny! And this power will be specifically manifested in guiding things in reality to coincide with each other, and finally achieve the goal he needs?"

Lindsay's question made Wala Wala's expression froze.

She first nodded and admitted that there was no problem with the feasibility of this matter, but then quickly raised objections:

“Writers can do this.”

"But how could someone do something like this and seek death on the eve of the art festival?"

"..."

"Just think I'm overly concerned."

Lindsay smiled bitterly, admitting that this speculation was a bit far-fetched.

He wants to see the taskbar on the properties panel.

The rewards given by [The Rewritten Fate Script] are extraordinarily generous.

And during this mission, he encountered only one danger from Anthony and Lina.

"So where to find clues?"

"well……"

Lindsay sighed.

He put this unwarranted sense of crisis in his heart and immediately checked the materials dropped by [Light Horned Beast].

[Material: Melting film]

[A biomass film decomposed from the body of a strange photochemical life form. Placed under different lighting, it will produce completely different color reactions; it can also be used as a material to make other props. 】

[Rare materials are of higher value. 】

"Higher value..."

"Things that come out of psychedelic dreams are indeed valuable."

Lindsay will place the [Light Melting Film] on the workbench.

[1 melting film + 5 plant fibers = glossy paper]

[1 Melting Film + 1 Special Metal + 1 Glass + 1 Leather + 1 Wood = Camera]

[1 Melting Film + 3 High-grade Warcraft Skins + 2 High-grade Silk Threads + 10 Crystal Sand = Invisibility Cloak]

"..."

Seeing these formulas, Lindsay was stunned for a moment.

Then he asked:

"Walawala, here in the City of Thousand Sails, is there any tool that can leave images on the screen?"

The girl replied blankly:

"Leave the image on the screen? Well... isn't that just painting?"