Real Cthulhu Running Game

Liu Xing told the truth about the situation in Tianshui Town.

"Well, then I will go back and inform the others now, so that they can pack their things and go directly to Tianshui Town." Yang Yu said.

"That's very good, but you also have to choose some players to stay in Far West City, because there should be other players in Far West City who are waiting and watching, so we can't give up on them. After all, every player is important to our alliance. Important, of course we have to find a way to persuade some NPCs to join us; and I heard that there is a Qingliang Mountain near Far West City, and those martial arts people on Qingliang Mountain may be able to become our companions." Liu Xing said seriously.

"Qingliang Mountain?"

Josette frowned and said: "I received a message yesterday, saying that an annoying fly got into Qingliang Mountain, and now people in the whole mountain are looking for traces of him, so Qingliang Mountain's original schedule Everything has been disrupted, so several important figures in Qingliang Mountain have gathered together to discuss what to do next. However, it is certain that the games that should be held will be held on time, but after the game is over, if you have not caught If you find that fly, then Qingliang Mountain probably won’t let anyone go down the mountain.”

"This means that there may be a side mission on Qingliang Mountain? But we have no way to go up the mountain, so this mission is left to the players on the mountain." Yang Yu shook his head and said.

Joset shrugged, looked at Liu Xing and said: "So we can only wait and see what happens on the Qingliang Mountain side, but I am not optimistic that we can persuade those who come down from Qingliang Mountain to join the alliance, unless our alliance's reputation is worth High enough; if there is nothing else, then I should go back and inform other people now. If nothing else happens, we will arrive at the Raleye Association at noon. President Yang, please don’t blame us for eating. .”

Yang Yu smiled and shook his head silently.

As a result, Liu Xing effortlessly persuaded most of the players in Far West City to join the alliance, but this was also expected by Liu Xing. After all, when the Raleye Association agreed to discuss with him in detail, it meant that they had already Tempted.

What's more, Liu Xing feels that the conditions he offered are good enough, and as the first alliance established in this martial arts module, the achievement points that can be obtained will definitely be high, so these are guaranteed rewards.

After sending Yang Yu and others away, Liu Xing stayed in the restaurant to drink tea and chat with Xun Long and others. After all, as a group of outsiders, there really was no good place for him and his group to go now, so it was better to stay in the restaurant. Kill time.

Not long after, Liu Xing heard some noise outside the restaurant. When he looked around, he found that someone had set up a low table not far away, and there was a gavel on the table!

Storyteller?

At this time, a middle-aged man in a robe slowly walked to the low table, and someone immediately brought a mazha thoughtfully. At this time, many people had gathered around, and they all looked at it expectantly. Looking at the middle-aged man, it seems that this is not the first time he has sat here.

"This is the storyteller among novelists."

Seeing Liu Xing's curiosity, Xun Long said: "The storyteller and the storyteller in this martial arts module are two types of people. To put it simply, the former is Ye Luzi, while the latter is a professional novelist! Therefore, storytellers will also tell some short stories, and these stories come back and forth with only a small amount of content, a bit like the street stall magazines with the name "Unsolved Mysteries", which are just a few articles; and novels Home is a bit like those novel websites in the real world. New content will be born every day. At the same time, these contents will be published in books. When the quantity is appropriate, they will be sent to storytellers everywhere, so every Even a storyteller can talk for three days and three nights, but a storyteller will have nothing to say in less than half a day.”

"The most important thing is that some of the storytellers' stories are serial novels, so they won't tell them for a while. Therefore, if a storyteller comes out, there will definitely be a lot of people around. After all, the storyteller can tell them Bringing stories that have never been heard before; but the most interesting thing is that the storyteller will not let the onlookers give money for compliments like the storyteller does, because the storyteller is considered a peripheral member of the novelist, so the novelist will Pay them a salary, so these storytellers only have to come out to tell stories every now and then, and this also means that there is no business for those storytellers."

"What are the novelists trying to do? Do they really just want to write novels?" Liu Xing asked in confusion.

Xun Long shrugged, shook his head and said: "Then I'm not sure, because although the names of the hundreds of schools of thought in this martial arts module are similar to the hundreds of schools of thought that we are familiar with in the real world, they are actually different. There are obvious differences, but this novelist does not seem to have changed much, because it still records various stories, but has an additional link of serialized novels, and the content of these serialized novels is similar to "Liao Zhai" Such a unit drama; then again, today's novelists still have a place in the Zhuzi Academy, so they can get a lot of research funds every year, so I guess this is because the New Dragon Emperor likes to listen to stories, so Just spend money to train these novelists.”

Just when Liu Xing was about to say something, the storyteller outside said in a loud voice: "Dear readers, the story I want to tell today is not the story of Yin Ao and his wife in a distant country, but the story of their good friend Liu Xin. Sleepwalking.”

Yin Ao and two?

Liu Xin?

Liu Xing subconsciously thought of Yin En and Ao Ling in another parallel world, so naturally Liu Xin refers to himself?

What's happening here?

"Liu Xin was named Liu Xin by his family because he lacked gold in the five elements since he was a child. He and Yin Ao have been friends for many years, and they are also our novelists."

After hearing this sentence, Liu Xing realized that the "Liu Xin" in the storyteller's mouth was the Xin with three golds. It was different from his own name, but the pronunciation was very similar. At first glance, he couldn't tell the difference at all. . . . But Liu Xing still felt something was wrong.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing said to Xun Long and others: "Since we are not going to other places now, let's listen carefully to what story this storyteller tells. Maybe it can trigger a mission?"

Xun Long and others naturally would not refuse, so they quietly listened to the story with Liu Xing.

The storyteller described Liu Xin as a young man with an ordinary appearance, an ordinary figure, and an ordinary personality. He was about twenty years old. He was the kind of person who would not be recognized in a crowd. However, he and Yin Ao both They have a good relationship with each other, so Yin Ao and his wife, who like to explore outside, often send some things to Liu Xin, and they also mention their adventure stories in the accompanying letters.

Ever since, Liu Xin relied on these stories to pass the preliminary selection of novelists, and after becoming a trainee novelist, he entered the Zhuzi Academy to study.

It is worth mentioning that the daily life of a trainee novelist is to write stories. Every time a paragraph of content is written, it can be sent to the teacher for evaluation. When the trainee novelist can write a complete story of more than 100,000 words, then You can become a real novelist, otherwise you can only choose to be a storyteller. . . Of course, if a trainee novelist cannot achieve this goal within three years, he can only become a storyteller.

That day, Liu Xin was sighing at his manuscript paper. Because the content he had just written was given a bad review by his teacher, he had to revise it again. But at this time, Liu Xin had no idea. nothing.

Therefore, Liu Xin could only turn over the manuscript paper, and after stretching, he decided to go out for a drink, so that he might be able to get some clues.

As a result, an hour later, Liu Xin, who had drank "100 million points" of wine with his friends, returned to his room, washed up briefly and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Liu Xin suddenly woke up and found himself lying in a strange room.

This room is not small, but there are only a set of tables, chairs, a cabinet, and the bed where I am lying.

Liu Xin frowned and began to think about where he was.

Obviously, this cannot be his room, and it may not even be in Zhuzi College. After all, Zhuzi College is very expensive, so the room of an ordinary disciple can only accommodate a bed. Therefore, if you want to write You have to go to the classroom for everything.

As a bystander, the storyteller directly pointed out that Liu Xing was dreaming after drinking too much wine, but this dream was caused by an inkstone sent by Yin Ao and his wife. . . But so far, this storyteller has not mentioned the specific names of Yin Ao.

After Liu Xin got up in the story, he began to carefully observe the surrounding environment and tried to analyze where he was.

First of all, based on the style and style of the furniture in this room, Liu Xin can be sure that he is still in the Xinlong Empire, but the owner of this room may be a little nostalgic, so the furniture is a bit old-fashioned.

Then Liu Xin got up and tried to open the door and window of the room, but for some reason, no matter how hard Liu Xin tried, the door and window of the room would not move at all, so Liu Xin had to give up the struggle after trying several times.

However, because the window was hollow, Liu Xin could still see what was going on outside through the gap.

So Liu Xin could clearly see that it was already daytime, and the pedestrians outside the window were crowded with each other, and it looked very lively.

But the strange thing is that Liu Xin couldn't hear the sounds of pedestrians at this time! This made Liu Xing feel a chill in his back.

So Liu Xin quickly withdrew his gaze and looked solemn.

According to the available information, Liu Xin naturally couldn't figure out where he had come, because everything outside the window was so strange that Liu Xing began to wonder if he had drunk too much. Unknowingly, he drove directly to the west of Hexi?

Suddenly, Liu Xin thought of his good friend. Yin Ao and his wife had heard of such a thing when they were traveling overseas, that is, someone claimed to be from another world and came up with some weird things. Something, and he could also create a ball of flame out of thin air. As a result, this person suddenly and mysteriously disappeared not long after.

Could it be that he also traveled to other worlds?

So do you also have any strange abilities?

After struggling for a long time, Liu Xin chose to give up again because no matter what he did, he could not create a flame.

Ever since, after Liu Xin tried to open the door and window again to no avail, he could only sit down and start thinking about life. Will he be trapped in this strange room forever?

I don't know how long it took, but Liu Xin was almost resigned to his fate. He was even about to fight for the ground with his head when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening! This also made Liu Xin stand up from the bed like a conditioned reflex and looked at the door.

A man in white clothes was looking at him with a smile.

What makes Liu Xin feel strange is that although he can clearly see the appearance of the man in white in front of him, he cannot describe the exact image of the man in white in words.

Know it but don't know why.

Now Liu Xin could only think of this sentence.

However, the mysterious man in white in front of him gave Liu Xin a very familiar feeling, making Liu Xin feel as if he knew him.

"Hello Liu Xin."

The mysterious man said very friendly.

Liu Xin frowned. He knew very well that the mysterious man in white did not speak a language he was familiar with, but he directly understood what he was saying!

This feeling is very wonderful.

However, having experienced so many strange things, Liu Xin would not be surprised by this. Moreover, Liu Xin's acceptance ability was already quite good, so he quickly accepted this wonderful setting.

So Liu Xin said directly: "Hello, I am Liu Xin. Who are you? Do we know each other?"

Facing Liu Xin's question, the mysterious man in white smiled and said nothing. He just sat down at the table. Then with a wave of his hand, two cups suddenly appeared on the originally empty table, and there were two cups. heat.

Then there was a wonderful fragrance of tea, which made Liu Xin a little intoxicated.

The mysterious man in white made an invitation gesture, and Liu Xin was not polite now and sat directly opposite the man in white.

They come, the security.

Liu Xin picked up the tea cup and found that there was only a solitary tea leaf in the cup. He couldn't help but secretly said that he was stingy, and then drank it.

As a result, as soon as the tea entered his mouth, it turned into a warm current and passed through Liu Xin's limbs and bones, making Liu Xin feel as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

Unknowingly, Liu Xin drank all the tea in the cup.

Seeing Liu Xin put down the cup without finishing his thoughts, he found that the mysterious man in white opposite him was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Welcome to the Tang Dynasty, alien."

Datang? !