The lord is red again

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"At eight o'clock tonight, if you are a brother, come and chop me down."

Still talking arrogantly with the monkeys in the mountain, my butt is the reddest, and [Witch] Sheila, they took the invitation letter and got ready to leave.

At the same time, a large number of undead people gathered.

Since the "preview" said that there are immortals who are destined to save the world in the prophecy, everyone is an immortal, so there is no reason why they should not be themselves.

Sheila followed the two undead men and turned to look around.

It was so crowded that she couldn't stand at all, especially since there were undead people flirting with her all the time. Fortunately, they just came to chat and didn't plan to do anything. Compared with a side plot, participating in Linde's invitation was the highlight. .

"Eat my Diamond Star Fist!"

Several undead people were jumping around and fighting.

Others are so bored that they dance.

"From now on, this is XXX Square!"

"Come on, my friends at the back, let me see your hands!"

The messy sound makes people's heads ache.

Compared to their daily madness and chaos, their clothing styles are more unified.

Mainly divided into two types, one is aristocratic style.

The undead people wore their best clothes, dressed like real nobles going to the banquet, and their hair was carefully taken care of. With the "naturally" handsome appearance of the undead, Sheila felt as if she had entered the elven kingdom.

She had never seen an elf before, but she received similar cultural knowledge while watching the show and had an idea in her mind.

The other style is harder to say.

They will deliberately wear ugly and strange clothes, weird hoods, etc. Some people even dress themselves up as a banana or a long watermelon with two big eyes.

"Can you dress up like a human being? We are going to the dance."

"I wouldn't be wearing this if I wasn't going to a dance!"

"here we go!"

When the time came to eight o'clock in the evening, Flying in the Sky Sin Dragon Castle was finally opened to the public, allowing others to join.

A light flashed in front of his eyes, and he appeared in a wide and huge castle hall.

"So big!"

He didn't feel anything when watching the video before, but now looking at the chair that he had to jump on tiptoes to get up, as well as the wine glasses, candle lampstands, etc. that were obviously magnified about 1.5 times, he felt that this place was not just for him, but for him. To Linde Allmann.

Linde's size is no longer ordinary and he can be called a little giant.

"He's coming!"

A surprised voice came.

"Haha, he's here!"

Still holding his tongue, he turned his head and looked around, finding those figures bending down and looking down at him.

They all shrunk their size and were about the same size as Lind.

However, some still maintain their original appearance, such as the Lady of the Night. She sits on a huge chair against the wall, like a black curtain. Only the skirt of the night skirt that occasionally lifts reminds the sight of the undead. There is another person here. A taciturn god.

"Is this the prophesied immortal?"

"It's him." The last person to answer was the old astrologer.

The hood completely covered his head, leaving only his chin with a silver beard exposed, as if he could really see into the future.

Still speaking harshly, he subconsciously puffed up his chest.

"Although I have no interest in being a savior, I have to say that you are quite discerning. I won't pretend anymore. I'm showing my cards right. I am the savior!"

"He is still a little shy." The NPC on the side said with a smile.

Still arrogant:?

Do you want to see what you are talking about!

"Saving the world is not as simple as imagined, and his strength is too weak. He must try his best to improve his strength..." The old astrologist suddenly shook his body, "I seem to have seen more of the future!"

He raised his head, revealing his old face.

"Do you want to know more about your future?"

The old astrologer’s voice was vicissitudes of life but powerful:

"I can try to divine and answer everything you want to know about the future, but please remember that once the result of the divination is confirmed, the future that should have infinite possibilities will only develop in that direction."

"Okay, help me predict..." He thought about what he was predicting.

The "future" of the game must be the program setting, so the most likely thing that can be related to the future is the side plot or the main plot, such as telling him to go to a certain place at a certain time to complete what tasks.

They are all saying that it doesn’t matter whether you can predict the future or not.

Before he could finish his harsh words, the old astrologer nodded: "Is this what you want to know?"

"ah?"

I didn't ask anything.

I also discovered a very critical problem while talking. The NPCs in the castle seemed a bit dull. No matter what he said, they would not respond and seemed to only read fixed lines.

He took a look online and found that other people, like him, started complaining about why the game, which had always been selling real and highly intelligent NPCs, suddenly turned into idiots.

"It seems like a plot that I can't participate in."

…

"It must be a plot!" O*O* started a live broadcast and continued to output his guesses.

"As far as I know, the number of undead people who were invited to come at the same time and came in immediately was probably hundreds of thousands. Later, there were still undead people who continued to squeeze in. The entire Sin Dragon Castle couldn't put us all down, so I chose to use a single-player plot.”

In single-player mode, there is only one undead person in each space.

"And the undead and these NPCs, to be honest, they are too strong. They usually ignore us when they see us. It is only here that the plot is "forced" to promote us, so we can participate in the communication with a special identity. Believe it or not, after the dance, the NPC will return to the state of ignoring us?"

"All I said above is just to tell you one thing!" O*O* smiled, "We can crawl under the NPC's skirt without worrying about the NPC's red name! In the past, these NPCs couldn't get close even if they died."

The barrage immediately took off: "Big Brother 666"

"I went up, I was kicked out by the red name, and the NPC said I was not the person in the prophecy."

"I went up and then the NPC pressed me on the table with his backhand, there... No! Dame!"

"The undead couldn't help but hum."

There were all kinds of messy barrages, and O*O* took out a knife and approached Lind Arman, who had been sitting in the main seat without speaking.

He just kept his eyes on the undead, watching O*O* approach quietly.

"I've been coveting your equipment for a long time." O*O* cut the black flame unclean holy grail hanging on Lind with a knife.

Lind looked at him quietly without any reaction.

"It's a bit hard, but it can be destroyed!"

A surprising discovery.

He sped up and tried to strip the equipment from Lind. At the same time, there were undead people doing all kinds of operations, but the dirty hands could not succeed because Lind had already added defenses in places he could think of.

It's just that the scope of a person's consideration is not wide enough. This is not a game world, so many times he is not making rules for the undead to do something, but he is trying to add constraints to prevent the undead from doing something.

Those that he didn't point out specifically or haven't thought of yet are all allowed.

Therefore, the undead found that the degree of freedom in the game world is far beyond imagination. According to incomplete statistics, there are more than 100,000 ways to skip classes to eliminate a BOSS, and it is still increasing.

"Success!" O*O* looked at the black flame unclean holy grail that he had stripped off, and his face was full of joy.

Then the Holy Grail turned into a ball of starlight and dissipated from his hand.

"Damn it!"

...

The Sin Dragon Castle cannot accommodate so many undead people. If hundreds of thousands of undead people come together at the same time, it will not achieve the effect that Lind wants.

After all, what he wants is the "unique" among the undead people, and every undead person must be the "unique".

However, the Sin Dragon Castle was built with the body of the star child Anilar as material, and also has the starlight barrier ability when he was alive.

The ability of the barrier can determine how many people enter the same space. Before the individual strength exceeds the ability of the releaser, the rules of the barrier cannot be broken.

Although the strength of the Sin Dragon is not strong, He now has multiple abilities. His strength is already the top among the 5 rings. The difference from the 6th ring is probably only to get rid of the strength suppression and influence brought to Him by the curse.

Each undead person is "unique" when they are pulled into the barrier for a private conversation.

Others still think that his method is not working.

There are even some who have had contact with the undead in advance, such as the Deep Angel who once said that if there are hundreds of thousands of undead with "The One", wouldn't the prophecy seem like a joke.

Where are hundreds of thousands of talents? He wants every undead who enters this game to come to the Sin Dragon Castle, and then receive his mission and become the "One".

If there are one million people, he will want one million, and if there are ten million, he will want ten million!

Whatever the NPC in the Sin Dragon Castle wants to say is what Linde asked in advance, because the number of enchantments to be opened is too large, and Linde can't ask the Sin Dragon to operate meticulously, so he uses the simplest way to play the film.

From the performance on the scene, the undead seemed quite satisfied.

"I didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain."

Linde looked at the figure who was teleported to the enchantment space where he was by the rotten sin dragon.

[Witch] Shira.

He didn't have a deep impression of Shira. Among the twelve gods alliance, the most jumpy and troublesome ones have been solved or subdued by Linde, and the rest are just pretending to be dumb.

Because Lind had too many things to do, he threw them to the undead as wild red monsters. If the undead wanted to kill them, it would solve his troubles. If the undead didn't want to do it, it wouldn't be a problem to leave them alone and he could deal with them later when he had time.

Now he just wanted to take over Wuyu City as soon as possible, gather strength, and unify the magic land.

Developing various small games based on gods is at most icing on the cake, because Lind, who has legitimately obtained the identity of the human lord of Wuyu City in the magic land, can use direct and decisive methods to attract undead to work for him.

So the appearance of the other party surprised him.

There were many NPCs at the scene, all of whom were gods of the alliance.

There was no tense atmosphere. Maybe the other party just wanted to join his camp, and it was not too much to abandon the dark and join the light.

"Please sit down." Lind smiled and nodded gently to [Witch] Sheila.

Sheila said "um" and found a chair to sit down.

Next was the non-physical performance.

A passionate speech was Lind's specialty.

The whole article only reveals one meaning: there is only one immortal who can save the world, and that is you!

Although this "you" is every immortal.

"As the undead in the prophecy, the round table will always be open to you. We have a common great ideal, so if you need help, don't hesitate. Only by working together can we cope with future dangers!" Lind introduced the benefits of the round table gathering in the Sin Dragon Castle.

"Every member can provide you with help, but they will not always be there. We are very busy."

All the undead who go to the Sin Dragon Castle can have simple exchanges with the NPCs in the barrier. This is not difficult, because the gods are best at listening to believers.

In addition, Lind is also preparing to put some points calculation systems made by the Mechanicus in the castle, so that the undead can have new currency to buy new props.

NPCs don't need to pay much. As long as fixed requirements and rewards are set, the rest can be handed over to the Sin Dragon Castle to "hang up". It's a bit sluggish, but the undead will not have any objections.

Even if they saw Lind in the War Throne the previous second and saw Lind in the Sin Dragon Castle the next second, they would think it reasonable to have his figure in both places at the same time.

"It's a moment worth celebrating. Please hold your dance partner." Linde said, "There are still 20 minutes before the end of the dance. I hope you can enjoy the next time."

The scenery in the castle suddenly changed, with colorful ribbons flying and notes dancing to produce melodious music.

A new picture appeared in front of the undead.

[Do you want to match your dance partner? ]

"Can you really dance?"

"Damn, there is a scoring mechanism."

The undead who chose to match found that many undead figures appeared around them. They went from being alone to being with dozens of people.

Dancing gracefully under the gaze of many round table members, pairing up in pairs, and even dancing in groups of three or five.

"Wait, Linde moved. Why didn't he invite Rania and the others?"

The undead noticed that Linde stood up.

Linde walked towards [Witch] Shira, and he stretched out his right hand very gentlemanly.

"Can I invite you to dance with me?"

Why did he invite Shira? Because no one else was present at today's dance except him! He couldn't go to great lengths just to have a dance to fool the undead.

Every god will not leave his own land without permission. The land is where they cultivate their faith.

The atmosphere has been reached. Etiquette dance, not embarrassing a lady is what the nobles should do.

[Witch] Sheila raised her hand and gently placed it on Linde's hand.

"Of course." She smiled with red cheeks.

There is a difference in the size of the two, but after Sheila was led by Linde to the center for a few steps, her body has become larger and matched Linde.

Elegant ballroom dance.

Linde is sure that he is not rusty.

However, [Witch] Sheila's reaction is a bit strange, her cheeks are red.

Do gods blush? Linde is not sure.

"Will you kiss me?"

"What?" Linde wondered, "Is this your request to follow me?"

"No, it's just that when I watch a movie, they will do this..."

Linde: "..."

What are you imagining?