The lord is red again

The love-hate warrior Camilla opened her eyes.

"Come in?"

He was lying in a swaying strange "carriage".

He sat up straight and looked around.

Fortunately, no one sat opposite him and said "You woke up", otherwise he suspected that the next moment would be the time for him to chop off his head, and then a dragon would fall from the sky.

He checked the things on his body.

He was no longer in his original body, but was wearing a set of armor and carrying a big sword.

He was also filled with a lot of candy.

"Isn't this the candy made by the undead themselves?"

This thing is very popular in the three novice villages, but it has not appeared in the magic land yet. The first few batches of undead who came to the magic land prefer to explore, and few life-oriented players come. Moreover, the human resources in the magic land are not cheap, and now everyone has no stable way to make money.

After thanking the people who sent him a way, the love-hate warrior Camilla went along the path and came to a village.

Several children ran over.

The love-hate warrior Camilla chatted with them casually and roughly understood the background setting of this story.

A village where everyone lives happily together.

"Fairy tales are good, I like fairy tales the most."

He went into the hotel and checked in obediently, without much communication with the NPCs, because he was very curious about what he looked like now.

He went to the room and poured a basin of water to take a look.

"Damn, Linde?!"

The protagonist turned out to be Linde, what happened.

Is this story the personal experience of Linde Arman? You yellow-haired guy, you don't save the world, but you come out to travel.

His butt was on the bed, and then the love-hate warrior Camilla "fell asleep". When he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn the next day.

He slept until the next day. When he got up and wanted to eat, he heard someone outside shouting that someone was kidnapped by a witch.

"Oh no! Sister Sina was taken away by the terrible witch in the forest!"

Here comes the mission!

"I want to save Sina!" An NPC has already stepped forward.

The love-hate warrior Camilla chose to follow the other person's butt to save people. The whole process was not very thrilling because the witch's strength was average.

And Linde's strength is a bit too strong.

"Damn, this is too cool."

Looking at the huge crack that was directly split dozens of meters in front of him when he swung his sword with both hands, he thought he had found the real way to play the bard mode.

"Cool!"

He was alone, violently kicked the witch over, and then used several tricks with great satisfaction, but unfortunately there was not much power to use, and Linde's experience card was not enough.

The last scene was frozen at the moment when the man who saved people kissed Miss Sina.

"Why do I feel so bad?"

The experience ended and he opened his eyes.

It seemed that time didn't change much.

"Can I experience it again?" The love-hate warrior Camilla asked, "I mean, listen to the story just now again."

The bard who wanted to leave could only nod when he saw this.

He seemed to have a very strong urge to tell stories, and he couldn't help nodding when someone wanted to listen to the story.

So, the love-hate warrior Camilla entered this story again.

It was still the familiar rocking carriage.

This time he planned to stay up all night, rush over to kill the witch, and force the plot to be completed.

Seeing the children surrounding him again, he thought about it and shared the candy with a few children.

"Invite me to dinner?"

Looking at the woman in patched clothes, he thought he had heard wrongly.

"So you can play like this!"

Then he started to take the initiative.

He unexpectedly got an invitation to the bonfire party again.

As long as he sat on the bed, he would "fall asleep", and then open his eyes again, the waiting time would be skipped, and he would go directly to the bonfire party.

The love-hate warrior Camilla tried to invite Miss Sina to dance, but she didn't expect that the other party really agreed.

"Damn, Linde is too versatile, he can dance too? Yes, he seems to be a noble, it's normal for him to dance."

While dancing, he found that the woman in front of him was looking at him with a changing look.

"It's good to be handsome."

With such strength and this face, he felt the unevenness of picking up girls. Although the undead is very handsome with a pinched face, it is difficult to pursue NPCs, unlike Linde, who can easily capture the other party with a dance.

He was very envious.

Wait, Lind is the current me, that's fine.

"Lind must have no pants, right?"

The bonfire party was over, and before the evil thoughts could be carried out, my eyes went dark.

When I opened my eyes again, I heard a familiar voice again.

"Oh no! Sister Sina was taken away by the terrible witch in the forest!"

Without waiting for others to stand up, the undead rushed out on his own initiative.

Defeat the witch, save Miss Sina, and hold the beauty in his arms. At that moment, he felt that he should be in love.

"Wait, how come it's over? I haven't kissed yet!"

"Alas!"

The love-hate warrior Camilla looked at the bard: "I want to experience it again!"

At this dance, he chose to invite a woman named "Rila" to dance.

Then, "Oh no! Sister Rila was taken away by the terrible witch in the forest!"

The process is the same.

"..."

"I want to experience it again!"

Since the people who can be conquered are not fixed, he wants to conquer them all, regardless of gender!

Rila, Gini, Shelly, Sina... After that, the scope became wider and wider, so women were not spared. In fact, he also wanted to try men. Anyway, he could do it casually in front of Linde, but this The NPCs of this era are still too conservative.

How can we assume that love can only be between people of different genders?

The screen is black again and time passes quickly.

It's dawn.

"It's not good..."

Carmilla, the warrior of love and hate, looked at the mostly empty village with a smile on her face.

This is the game, you have to play it.

…

Linde watched as the experiences he had experienced in the Moon Country were cut out and formed into stories experienced by the undead.

This is indeed "role playing", but it is still much worse than directly affecting reality and fabricating identities. Not many undead people are willing to participate in it.

There is no actual benefit, unless a stunningly beautiful female NPC appears to mobilize the enthusiasm of the undead.

In fact, when someone was messing around with this plot, someone was already shouting below.

"Please tell me about Linde and Rania's plot."

"I, Tu Ya, don't want to lose face? Quickly pull out the love thread."

"I'm different. I want to see the love story between Linde and Miss Isa."

"Why so much?"

…

Linde flicked the long blade in his hand.

Boom!

The huge body collapsed beside him, kicking up a cloud of thick dust.

The fact that my experience in the Kingdom of the Moon is known to the other party also shows that the other party's divine skin ability is higher than my own, and the power is higher, but it does not mean that the ability is stronger, at least the other party cannot modify reality and write stories.

He really wanted to rush over and catch the opponent right now, but he also knew that it was not that simple. The opponent also had a divine skin, and might even have been transformed into a divine power. It would be difficult to catch him if he wanted to escape.

Just like the gods he encountered before, if he was not focused on confrontation but planned to escape, Linde would not be able to catch up with them and kill them.

Just as he was thinking about it, Linde had unknowingly penetrated the front gate of Wuyu City and came to the ring knight stationed here.

"Is this the Ring Knight?"

Linde looked at the silver-haired knight in front of him.

There is a slender diamond-shaped magic ring fragment inserted diagonally on the left side of his face, running from the cheekbone to the chin, making the handsome face look weird. Combined with the pale body outfit and scarlet cloak, it looks like it is dipped in blood. of vampires.

The hall was high and empty, and the silver-haired knight holding a short-handled hammer in one hand stared at Linde quietly.

Buzz——

The rhombus-shaped magic ring fragments on his cheeks glowed brightly, and several meteors emerged and merged into the short-handled hammer. As his wrist shook, he hit Linde. Linde grabbed the long blade with one hand and attacked.

He also wanted to try how many rings of power the so-called ring knight could burst out when his basic strength was not enough to be legendary.

Boom! The collision caused the air wave to directly knock off the roof.

"So you can't grow mushroom clouds."

His fiancée can grow mushroom clouds at will and judge her in a showdown.

The silver-haired ring knight quickly retreated, grabbing the rhombus-shaped magic ring fragment on his face with one hand, breaking it with a "click", and the mouth that was sealed by the penetration suddenly opened.

Energy quickly condenses from its mouth.

Linde can feel the changes in the surrounding air, and is obviously favored by the magic ring fragments. The ring knight has a stronger advantage in the use of elements.

The energy in the air seemed to be suddenly sucked out, making him feel slightly short of breath.

Golden ghost arms stretched out from the cloak on the back, and quickly combined to form a golden ghost dragon. It lay behind Linde and opened its mouth, trying to compete for the dominance of the elements in the air.

Dragon Knight is a magician among knights.

The two sides quickly divided their strength.

Linde held the long blade in both hands and raised it, slashing from top to bottom.

The light blooms.

Ring Knight tilted.

He picked up the largest magic ring fragment he had ever seen. It was like a small ice skate under the eaves in winter. It was crystal clear and the power was continuously integrated into his body.

He even had the urge to stick this thing into his own head and become the new ring knight.

"His strength is only epic at most, with three or four rings. With this magic ring fragment, he can actually increase it to five rings."

Not only that, the aura produced when the elements were stirred by the full burst surprised even Linde.

If he hadn't released the ghost dragon to disrupt the sharing, and if he had taken action quickly, he might have been seriously injured.

Although the injury was like a yawn to Linde, it was nothing at all.

As long as he doesn't die, he is harmless.

"Um?"

Lind, who was still distractedly paying attention to "The Bard", discovered that there was an undead title.

"Wait, the great shield? Isn't that the god of Enstad continent?"

Why is it here too.

But Lind soon figured out the key.

It was the picture scroll old man who had been in contact with the other party.

"What an eye-catching ability."

Linde admitted that he was very greedy for this ability, and he could constantly weave various illusions for the undead to experience.

…

"Holy shit, what is this?"

The immortal Twilight Princess looked down at her body. Although his ID was Twilight Princess, everyone knew that he must be a man.

Twilight Princess, a classic in the Zelda series.

He is now a soldier, wearing a set of magic plate armor, and the spear in his hand is too long, like a slender tree.

Looking up, there is a red ribbon tied to the tip of the gun.

The whole environment seemed to be coated with a gray filter, with only the red ribbons in the air dazzlingly red.

"Where's the plot introduction? Where are my teammates? They're not online."

The scene change made him a little unresponsive.

Twilight Princess turned around to look for it.

Then a voice came.

"A long, long time ago..."

Twilight Princess couldn't help but want to complain.

It really started with a fairy tale.

Can the text plot setting be a little more thoughtful?

He listened to the story in a trance. The voice was very familiar, it was the bard outside.

"My luck is really bad."

According to him, everyone heard a different story. Of course, it was inevitable that the story was too repetitive. Who made the undead so many that even if the other party was full of stories, they couldn't actually fit in much.

The more popular stories at present are "The Traveler Saves the Girl". The undead will play the role of a traveler who comes to the village from outside, and then will be warmly invited by the poor but enthusiastic villagers to participate in a lively dance party, where the traveler will dance with a beautiful girl.

You can choose multiple people, but it is not easy to brush the favorability line.

Then, the beautiful girl was captured by the evil witch in the forest. For love, the traveler bravely rushed to solve the witch and rescued her, and lived happily with the girl from then on.

It looks like a very simple fairy tale, but what if this beautiful girl is really very beautiful.

There is a bonfire party, food, a hero saving a beauty, and a kiss.

You can always trust LSP.

The color is carefully selected, and you will never feel at a disadvantage.

"I don't think I have seen this plot."

The Twilight Princess suddenly found that she seemed to have joined a brand new role-playing copy.

The gray sky and the light were dim.

He turned his head and looked around. He was standing on a castle wall. The complex and towering walls and stacked buildings reminded him of a certain unfriendly game series. It seemed that people could hide in every corner.

"Boom!"

A loud noise suddenly came from behind, and Twilight Princess was shocked. This feeling was very strange, just like the ears that had been covered were suddenly released. The roar hit his abdomen hard, and he felt nauseous.

"Fuck, why is my perception option invalid!"

The mental shock knocked him down.

The body fell to the ground.

"Clang" The helmet fell to the ground. He shook his head to make his brain clearer, and found that the helmet that fell off his forehead was full of pits, like invisible craters caused by strafing.

Fortunately, he had it, otherwise his head would have been blown up.

"I didn't expect the helmet to be a magic prop."

This is a copy with a high mana value.

Twilight Princess stood up. He had never opened 100% of his senses in such a long time playing games, and pulled everything to the maximum.

At this moment, he felt his body was completely alive, and even had goose bumps.

But he soon realized that the goose bumps were not because he lamented the aliveness of life, but because there was really something dirty!

"What the hell, why is it a horror copy!"

A ghost figure in tattered clothes rushed towards him quickly.

At the same time, the voice of the bard came again: "You feel the danger, you must find a way to defeat the ghost."

"I don't want to play anymore!!"

The Twilight Princess shouted loudly, but there was no response.

He got up and fled in a hurry.

Others are sweet love fairy tales, but why did it become a horror game here?