Remnant Blood Player

Two hours later.

Li Nuo sensed that the connection with Ronald was drifting away, and the whispering whispering in his ears had disappeared.

He guarded the hole where Chabai was lying, lowered his head, and realized that some incidents had developed faster than he expected.

"Dark attributes..."

Why does the Master of Mirror say what the player can say...

He now dared to think about the situation just now.

Every time Ronald appears, the R-shaped imprint on the back of his hand will gleam, and this time, the light on R has been extinguished. Either the Mirror Master has returned, or he is in the special zone of the Demon Realm. Belongs to the summoned creature, the connection with itself is extremely weak.

What is the dark matter Ronald used...

It is not necessarily the original ability of the Mirror Master, it may come from the creatures sucked into the "Witcher" due to the intersection of the celestial spheres. Li Nuo can definitely veto the power of the ancient dragon, and there are only two, SCP173 and SCP682.

"I seem to have done something terrible... If he really gains the power of the Foundation containment..."

Li Nuo didn't dare to think anymore, he couldn't see what Ronald had made.

"The head exploded."

The words were divided into two parts, and the benefit of killing the leech group was remembered by Li Nuo, and he was rewarded by the lord again.

【Name: Blood Explosion Technique】

【Type: Skill】

[Learning conditions: spiritual power 40, poison attribute activation, blood quality attribute activation]

[Attribute: Blood Quality/Poison]

[Effect: Launch a large-scale poisonous blood explosion attack at the cost of losing 20% ​​of the total power value]

[Explanation: How do you say it...you want demeanor, not temperature, and don’t kill if you are handsome]

Li Nuo didn’t think about anything. He learned the skills directly. He has both the attributes of blood quality and poison. He is almost tailored. It doesn’t matter if he consumes a small amount of blood to activate, as long as he has the [Blood Demon Decoction] and [Strong] 】Yes, you don’t need to care about the disadvantages of less blood.

He was lucky to be able to acquire this skill. Regarding such good things, Li Nuo concluded that he was predestined with the leech...

Several small mushrooms ran over with the steaming medicinal soup, one handed the medicinal soup to Li Nuo, and the other waved at him.

"What?"

"Let you avoid it."

Xing Kai followed behind.

"The soup made from sliced ​​mushrooms with a punch can clear people's minds and is extremely effective in treating coma, but I haven't tried it before. This time I will use that girl as an experiment."

Li Nuo was taken aback, and then he realized that Xing Kai had planned to hunt for mushrooms to cure Chabai from the beginning.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Will you believe it?" Xing Kai asked back. After asking Li Nuo's heart, he really would not believe that someone would think of strangers this way, let alone that person is still a player.

The group of mushrooms expertly fed the soup medicine into Chabai's mouth, without even a drop coming out.

"Wait and see, the effect of the medicine won't appear so soon." Xing Kai looked at the medicine bowl in Li Nuo's hand and said, "This time you have drunk the medicine."

Li Nuo didn't ask much this time, and drank the medicine.

Xing Kai took the empty bowl and handed it to a small mushroom-like mushroom next to him. "Since that old guy appeared, I found some blood stains in your ears. The marsh mud grass can simply inhibit bleeding and at the same time has the effect of restoring the spirit. ."

Li Nuo lowered his head secretly, "Thanks."

Xing Kai was speechless, staring at him, and after a few seconds burst into laughter, "Haha! Hahaha!"

crazy?

Li Nuo was shocked.

Xing Kai suddenly bent down and hooked Li Nuo's shoulders, his eyes were unusually bright, "Don't you see that your kid still has such a powerful hole card?"

"what?"

"Where did that old man do it? It's too strong!"

"what……"

"The leech group is this famous lord, don’t you know, that group of guys, even the entire team of players above level 40, may not be able to win, the old man stretches out his arm and it ends? See such a **** summon!"

"what."

"Friend, you are going to be famous."

"what?"

"Don't you say one more word?"

Li Nuo forced, "What's your name?"

"Excuse me, I can't tell because of the rules."

"Then you say a fart." Li Nuo sighed secretly, and said helplessly: "That old man is nothing funny."

Xing Kai smiled and said: "It can be seen, but compared to some players, I think he is quite cute."

Li Nuo smiled mockingly, "The taste is quite unique."

"Hahaha..." Xing Kai laughed twice, looked at Li Nuo's eyes, and sighed out: "Rookie, I have to go, I receive the prompt, and the script task will begin in five hours."

"Leave it to the ID?" Li Nuo asked.

"You can try to say the ID."

Li Nuo was puzzled to do it, but found that he couldn't spit out a sound while trying to write on the ground, but his hands trembled weakly.

"The Devilland does not allow players to communicate with each other."

"Okay." Li Nuo sighed, "Is there anything left for me as a newcomer?"

Xing Kai thought for a while, Zheng nodded and said, "Come on."

"..."

"I'm afraid you will be bored alone, I left something that can relieve boredom." Xing Kai smiled, "Goodbye by chance."

He turned around and left, Li Nuo suddenly felt a little disappointed looking at his back, and said in a low voice, "I hope I can see you again."

Xing Kai waved his hand without looking back, only to hear:

"Meeting accidentally, parting suddenly, why bother."

His figure gradually blurred and disappeared from his field of vision. Li Nuo glanced at the sleeping white tea, worrying about the problems he might face next.

For example, if you fail to return to the Fire Festival, staying in the Demon Realm may be punished maliciously by the "Endless Corridor".

Ronald's whereabouts were uncertain, and he was uncertain when he would appear next to him and slap himself to death.

"Haha... the suffering mentioned in the task brief is really enough."

Two mushrooms appeared next to him, shaking a card box in front of Li Nuo in his hand.

Li Nuo instantly understood the meaning of Xing Kai's words before leaving, "I'm afraid I'm bored, so I left a box of poker cards. You really belong to you."

At this moment, the stone in his heart was broken by this small incident, and Li Nuo's frustration eased a lot.

He had to admit that the title [Reliefist] was too suitable for Xing Kai.

Li Nuo said to the two mushrooms in front of him: "Hey, I guess that guy taught you how to play cards?"

The two mushrooms stretch their biceps forward together.

"Fight Landlord?"

"Woo!"

Li Nuo just wanted to deal, but at this moment heard a continuous system sound.

[You have killed Lord Onuma One]

[You have killed Lord Onuma 2]

[You have killed Lord Onuma III]

Each one prompts the message of killing the same lord, repeating it six times before stopping.

Li Nuo's eyes were dull, only to realize what had happened after a long while.

"Mr. Ronald... grateful..."

...

Ronald stood in the mud, his trouser legs full of mud.

Several lords who were hostile to him have been obliterated and absorbed.

He came to the edge of the mire area, a long narrow valley, and killed the many monsters that wandered here and attacked him.

Ronald didn't know that this was the entrance to the next area, and the monsters killed were the lord guarding this place.

But an invisible wall in front prevented Ronald from moving forward.

A vague figure appeared behind the wall, and said to himself as he walked over: "What an unexpected guest has arrived... Old man, you shouldn't stay here."

Ronald frowned slightly, and the figure was familiar and unfamiliar, walking slowly and methodically, crossing the wall and coming to him.

"Have we met?"

The man did not respond in a hurry, his eyes flickered slightly, and he muttered to himself in confusion: "Weird, you have clearly erased your memory, how can you still have an impression?"

Ronald wondered, "Sir, what are you talking about?"

He didn't have to answer, as if the person in front of him ignored his existence.

Ronald clapped his hands, trying to control the time.

"Don't bother, the last time I tried to control the time didn't fail."

Ronald was stunned, and suddenly noticed an inexplicable threat, and black mist burst out from around his body.

Seeing this scene, the man's eyes lit up and he suddenly realized.

"Understood, you opened the body of SCP173, saw the demon in it, and gained the darkest attribute that belongs to the deepest part, breaking through the imprisonment I set."

"Who are you?" Ronald's eyes were black and his face was pale and gloomy, and the devil was really eager to try.

"Who am I? You should ask yourself this?" The man smiled and asked, "Are you a master of mirrors or SCP173 now?"

Ronald laughed suddenly, with double tones mixed in the laughter, one old and steady, the other shrill.

"Well, it seems that the two have become one."

The man's words fell, and the thick black fog covered him.

Ronald walked along, his eyes gloomy, and the black particles of traction gathered in his palms, but at this moment, the black mist dissipated uncontrollably, and the world became bright again.

"Who are you...?" Looking at the unscathed man, Ronald couldn't control his willingness to ask questions. At this moment, he remembered a section of the conversation with Li Nuo, using two mixed together. This kind of voice asked slowly: "Alien, the one on the top...?"

"God?" The man smiled, and said with his hands open: "Whatever you call me, the main god, the space maker, or the second uncle, third uncle, and ancestor who are connected to the earth, I accept all these generously.

But I prefer the most primitive and authentic title. "

"Oh, what's the title?" Ronald asked.

"The player."

"Player?"

"Then, Mr. Ronald, because of your mischief, because the demons in SCP173 are too stubborn, and because you are too deeply exposed to things called ancient gods, they are not as powerful as you, but they disrupt your thinking, so I can’t Easily erase this memory that belongs to you, but I must do this. Please honestly empty your head and let me take out the memory."

Ronald's mouth trembled, and he was scorned.

"Now~ But since you are here, I also think of an interesting thing. As compensation for taking away your memory, I will fulfill one of your wishes, but the premise is that you need to fulfill my requirements, just like you like. Sign the contract, only this time, you have to get used to being a passive person."

The ground began to shake, Ronald could not help it, his face appeared fantasy and his face changed constantly, the devil was about to reveal his true body, he could not tolerate contempt, he thought he was the supreme master, but he was thin and harmless by the one in front of him. The man reprimanded him as an ant.

"It seems that I won't accept it honestly." The man waved out of thin air, and a handful of steel pipes appeared in his hand. It was extremely ordinary, just the steel that can be seen everywhere on the street. He smiled helplessly: "Then you can Fainted."

Black once again enveloped the entire canyon, but it disappeared in an instant.

Ronald leaned against the wall with his eyes lost, and seemed to lose his anger, but he was just paralyzed.

The man pressed his head with five fingers and twisted it to face his face.

"Mr. Ronald, I have fancy a few people, but they still need to undergo a more severe test. I believe you can do it... After that, I will give you what you are after, this passage I won’t take away my memory... please remember what I want you to do..."

Snapped……

With a snap of his fingers, Ronald's consciousness returned.

He stared at the front, the gloomy Gothic style building settlement, the ruined city wall, here is the entrance of Yanan.

SCP173's fragmented body lies on the ground.

Ronald frowned...

"I seemed to hear Mr. Li Nuo's cry just now?"

The memory stayed before entering the magical realm, Ronald forgot everything in the swamp.

The only thing left is one sentence.

Ronald tried to think back, that passage grew deeper and deeper, until it broke out in his mind.

"Kill Li Nuo?"