Rules-based ghost talk game
Chapter 237: Leaving Luma Village
Dusk, Niu Ma Village (Deer Horse Village).
Just when Namilia and others were dealing with the "disaster puppet" in the funeral parlor, Daniel fell in front of the Cow Horse Inn, having been pierced by countless magic throwing knives. Daniel had turned into a puppet.
stood up suddenly,
His puppet body gradually turned into flesh, and blood flowed from the dark wounds. This horrifying scene startled the big man who had just walked down from the second floor and opened the door cautiously.
Daniel was covered in blood. He stretched out his hand unsteadily and pinched it out of thin air, as if he had pinched a heart.
The next second, the big man rolled his eyes, suddenly fell to the ground, and tightly covered his heart before dying.
Even though, the heart has been crushed by Daniel.
Daniel shook his body, walked over, stretched out his hand, and dug into the big man's chest.
He is too weak.
Both Namilia and Milt have overlooked one thing.
The same is true for Tang Guozhong, because they don't know enough about the mutants who follow the path of "fallen sacrifice".
Daniel slowly put the big man's broken heart into his mouth, chewing it crazily.
The "Muppet of Disaster" turned Daniel into a puppet, and in the process, the effect of the puppet transformation was temporarily transferred to Daniel.
While in the state of being a puppet, the fatal injuries suffered will "reflect" briefly after being transformed into a body.
As long as a "black-hearted man" gets a heart in this short period of time, he can recover from his injuries.
Daniel's eyes were full of blood, and he felt that the disappearance of the puppet also meant that the fear-level master, the "disaster puppet", was dead.
Otherwise, now the adults will unmake themselves into puppets and send a few hearts over.
In the quiet inn, the sound of Daniel's chewing could be clearly heard.
But in Daniel's ears, he heard a faint... more swallowing sound.
The little boy, a bully, was huddled behind the counter, hugging his knees, his eyes filled with tears.
He covered his mouth tightly.
He saw with his own eyes what just happened.
Because of Daniel's weakness, his insight is not that sharp.
But sadness and fear can never be hidden deep in the heart of a child.
Therefore, Niu Erma still cried.
At this moment, Niu Erma also saw Daniel's ferocious face covered with blood, from one end of the counter,
He stuck his head out.
...
...
"How is this little girl's health? Does she need my help?" Milt asked.
Namilia quickly adjusted his breathing. As a perfect "clown", he could accurately control every inch of his facial expressions.
He turned around and said with a little melancholy: "The sealed nodes have been unlocked. Next, let's leave it to time."
"Master, it's time for us to set off," Tang Guozhong reminded.
Namilia glanced at him and then looked outside.
"What should we do about this village?"
After hearing this, Milt said: "I will draw a communication array... Well, this time it is a real communication array. My colleagues will arrange for people to clean up the pollution source."
"Where are these villagers contaminated by strange forces?" Namilia asked.
"Desolation will bring them relief." Milt said.
Namilia's heart trembled slightly.
"Is it irreversible?"
Milt sighed: "Ordinary people are almost unable to recover after being affected by a terrifying strange force. The best way, besides killing them, is to keep this place as it is and let them still think this is a cow and horse village.
"
Namilia pursed her lips and nodded.
This is the best result.
"Are you going back to the wilderness?" Milt looked at Namilia carefully. The ability and precise judgment displayed by Namilia were definitely not something ordinary players could have.
And this also confirms what Namilia said before, that he is a descendant of the desolate elder.
As a Desolate Walker, Milt's attitude towards these "young masters" is far from intimate. The Desolate Walker is the law enforcer and executioner of the Desolate Church.
To put it simply, they are law enforcement officers stationed abroad.
But no one would refuse to establish a relationship and establish friendship with a desolate elder.
"Yes." Namilia nodded: "This is my trip. You know, I am a traveler."
Namilia looked calm on the surface, but actually felt a little uneasy in her heart.
No matter what, what the "Muppet in Disaster" said before he died had a certain impact on him.
Although, his identity is not at the level of Tang Guozhong, so there is no way to know it.
Even Chen Quan would not have thought that the second personality born after his death would actually become the reincarnation of a god.
But no matter what...it is always inconvenient for Milt to act with himself and others.
After all, he still has to search for "nodes" along the way and absorb the contents.
"Haha, I know, but it's a coincidence that what the misfortune puppet said before his death was that the resurrected god was on your path." Milt smiled.
"Haha, what a coincidence." Namilia smiled back.
"Yes, it just so happens that I also want to go back to Funong."
Milt raised the white forbidden ball in his hand, which contained the "Crown of the Fallen Queen (imitation)".
"You must be in a hurry."
"I need to return to Funong as soon as possible and submit the sealed artifact to the church."
"We will meet again in Funong."
"Not necessarily. I won't stay in Funong for more than three days every year."
"I will remember your help, and so will she."
"you are too polite."
Milt smiled.
Namilia breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay, and sent him away.
The group of people walked towards the outside of the funeral home. Milt quickly drew a formal communication formation. He would then wait for his colleagues here to hand over the situation, and then go to the nearest outer city of Alter to take the teleportation formation.
Return to Funong as quickly as possible.
Namilia, holding Yin Qiaoxian who had not yet woken up, also said her final farewell to Milt with Tang Guozhong.
"I will put your reward into your ID card after I get back." Milt said.
"How many will there be?"
"Depending on the level, the church's professional personnel need to judge the value of this crown. I estimate that it can be at least four thousand desolate coins. You know, although the real price of this thing will be much higher than this, but
It is our duty as Barren believers to hand over the sealed items to the church.
Of these four thousand desolate coins, I will give you three thousand. After all, I will leave it here without you."
You must know that the real "Crown of the Fallen Queen" was once worn by a god, and it is an artifact.
And the one discovered by Namilia and others, although it is a replica, is also extremely precious.
"How about converting it into player points?"
Namilia blinked. He had no idea about desolate coins, but points sounded more popular.
He remembered clearly that when he was in Soft City, he spent 5,000 points on the emotional pocket.
And it’s still under the condition that Brother Scar offers friendship price.
How much is the rent in Sodu City?
I forgot, it’s not even a thousand anyway.
However, the total points from the first and second story worlds add up to a total of 2,500 points.
In the third world, I haven't had time to go to the bank to check. After all, I haven't gone to the city.
"The ratio of desolate coins to points is 1:50."
Milt looked at Namilia in surprise. Isn't this common sense?
However, this exchange ratio will also cause certain fluctuations. Milt just thought that Namilia has been practicing abroad for too long and wants to know the current ratio.
However, what he said really shocked Namilia!
Is this broken crown so valuable?
One to fifty... So, three thousand desolate coins equals 150,000 points???
Namilia's face subconsciously revealed the "clown mask" in her skin.
Because if not, he will really lose his temper!
One hundred and fifty thousand points!
One hundred and fifty thousand points!
OMG!
Oh my God!
Namilia only felt that all kinds of beautiful music emerged in his ears. He felt that he was floating above the kingdom of heaven. The beauty and sudden wealth made him feel either silent or sad for a long time.
For the first time, there was joy and excitement.
"I will look forward to that moment." Namilia smiled at Milt, polite and decent.
Milte nodded, stretched out his fist, and pointed it at Namilia.
Namilia also extended his fist, and the two fists collided.
There is no force.
It's just a manifestation of friendship after fighting side by side.
"The God of Desolation will protect us." Milt said solemnly.
Namilia nodded and said seriously:
"Praise be to the great god of desolation."
Praise for 150,000 points.
...
...
After bidding farewell to Milt, Namilia and Tang Guozhong finally left Luma Village and continued their journey.
Dusk was coming. In order to prevent Milt's colleagues from being extremely competent and having an accident later, Namilia did not save his energy after a short breath adjustment, and directly led Tang Guozhong to continuously use " "Travel" and quickly arrived at a cave three thousand meters outside Luma Village.
There is the original destination of the two people, and the "node" belonging to the "Endless Traveler" is hidden there.
Tang Guozhong was outside protecting the law, and Namilia walked in.
But only ten minutes passed before Namilia walked out with some regret.
"So fast?" Tang Guozhong said in surprise.
Namilia shook her head: "One good news, one bad news."
"The good news is?"
"My traveler's essence has been completely absorbed. Now I can start looking for the essence of the 'Master of Face Makeup'."
"Sounds like the nodes here are very inconsiderate."
Namilia nodded unequivocally.
However, the reason why he was able to obtain the "Traveler" essence in Soft City was partly because Zhou Yu, the reincarnation of the previous Endless Traveler, arranged the path for his descendants before he died.
"What about the bad news?"
Namilia shrugged: "The amount of information in this node is very small, it can be said to be almost none. Most of it is the application knowledge of the abilities in the traveler stage. If I had come when I first became a traveler, I would have benefited a lot. , but for me now, it’s a bit irrelevant.”
After saying that, Namilia looked at Yinqiao Fairy who was placed on the stone and sleeping quietly.
His nose was a little sore.
He didn't know what this girl had gone through, and Namilia even began to doubt whether his decision to leave her and go on the journey alone was right or wrong.
Forget it, don’t think about it so much.
Picking up Yin Qiaoxian, Namilia and Tang Guozhong continued on their way.
They had to reach the next town before nightfall.
On the way, Namilia looked very happy.
The corners of the mouth are always slightly raised.
With Milt's points, he can live a decent life in the desert.
After all, Tang Guozhong didn't have much money.
And no matter what, it will be more comfortable to spend your own money, right?
"Loyal to the country." Namilia smiled and said: "You think, by the time I get to Funong, will I be considered a rich man? Am I really worthy of the title of young master like you?"
"Master, it's..."
"Okay, I know, you called me Young Master because of Chen Wudao."
"No, sir..."
"We are so familiar with each other, so stop being pretentious and be real. Didn't I tell you this before? I still like your unruly look at the beginning."
"Master, I want to..."
"Well, actually I know even if you don't tell me, you have discovered all this in Luma Village a long time ago, because the so-called fool's field cannot affect you at all."
Namilia chuckled. Tang Guozhong didn't tell him the truth. He didn't blame Tang Guozhong because this was his journey.
If he was really being protected by Tang Guozhong, he would not be able to grow at all.
"Master, do you know all this?" Tang Guozhong was a little shocked.
"Well, this is always my own path, and I have to walk it myself." Namilia nodded: "Let's enjoy it when we get to Funong. One hundred and fifty thousand points should be enough for us to live a wonderful life.
It’s been a long time, haha. By the way, what did you want to say just now?”
"Master, what I have always wanted to say is... Milt said he would put the desolation coins on your certification card."
"Yes, it will be transferred directly to my bank card... huh?"
"Master, Milt is a deserted person, not a person of rules. The church does not belong to the official government, and... you used a pseudonym."
Namilia stopped.
"Master, the certificate card he is talking about is the bank card bound to the Deserted Church's identity certificate.
this thing,
You don’t seem to have opened a transfer account.”
Namilia: “…”
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