The Modern Age of the Mysterious

The King-level squad joined the crusade against Peter Pan.

This is definitely exciting news.

Coupled with the only remaining touchstone in Sean's "Knight Ring", if he can launch a sneak attack on Peter Pan in the future, the winning rate will be close to 70%!

A winning percentage that is worth giving up in the current environment.

"Fortunately, there is no clause in the 'Admission Agreement' that does not allow attacks on the Lord of the Paradise..." Sean Dickinson was a little fortunate at this moment.

It seems to emphasize too much on the ownership of the soul after the game fails, and Peter Pan did not even add this clause to protect himself.

Perhaps, he never thought that there would be tourists who would dare to attack him.

In other words, he has enough confidence in himself in the spiritual world.

"Or..." The alliance against Peter Pan has been formed, but Sean still frowned, "He acquiesced in allowing the entrants to attack him?"

This is a somewhat bizarre conjecture.

If leaving such a loophole is intentional, there are only three possibilities:

First, the sick Lord of Paradise, hoping for all kinds of stimulation, including performing an "assassination";

Second, Peter Pan has a certain tendency of "self-destruction";

Third, he has the confidence to be absolutely invincible.

The strange thing is that these three points can be established at the same time.

This still fulfills the conclusion of a "psychologist" who is also an explorer: the evil spiritual world is highly similar to patients with serious psychological problems.

Sometimes, the evil "distortion" is not manifested externally.

Stopping the boundless associations for a while, Sean regained his energy.

"Next, it's time to use a small lever to lift the entire spiritual moment." He closed his eyes and meditated, "I have to focus on this moment."

After opening his eyes again, his eyes were clear and sharp, like a gray wolf waiting for an opportunity to hunt.

Ding-dong, ding-dong...

The hour hand pointed to one o'clock in the middle of the night, and the crisp time-telling music echoed in the castle, echoing in the vast hall, which seemed a little desolate and eerie.

The final game begins.

A slightly nervous Moonlight 1902 recalls the moment after the dinner, when Peter Pan announced the rules of the final game.

At that time, the boy in black stood in front of everyone.

His hands were open, and a transparent castle model appeared in his palms.

"After the bell rang at 1:00 midnight, you will be teleported to different locations in the castle in small groups."

"After the teleportation is completed, it means that the game officially begins.

"The final game, the rules are very simple..."

In the transparent castle, in different areas, three colors of villains appeared.

The three groups of villains searched the castle, and after finding other groups, they immediately began to kill each other...

"Just beat the other teams."

"Why defeat?" the guard of the kingdom of God asked in a low voice.

"To make all the opponent's members incapacitated is to defeat," Peter Pan said lazily. "After the game, I will handle the eliminations myself."

In that mini castle, the red team defeated the other opponents.

"Of course," a strange smile appeared on the corner of the Lord of Paradise's mouth, "If someone wants to win the grand prize, I will not stop it."

Then, infighting broke out in the red team. Someone backstabbed his teammate and held up the 22,000-dollar gold statue alone.

An uneasy atmosphere permeated the banquet hall.

Xiao En clearly saw that the "Guardian of the Kingdom of God" was slightly taken aback, while the "Clockwork Pavilion Artisan" standing behind him glanced at his captain.

"That's why..." Sean narrowed his eyes, "I only saw that scene in the memories of 'Slanderer'..."

The slanderer's teammate pulled the trigger at him from behind, and because of his precautions, the bullet struck the shooter in the form of a strange mirror reflection...

This scene allowed "Slanderer" to win the "Open Day Award" of that year alone, and also planted the seeds of distrust, so that the poor Q-level explorer could no longer trust his teammates in subsequent missions, and even did Out of the "first strike is stronger" move.

From the rules of the game, Sean once again felt the morbidity and malice of the Lord of Paradise.

With the help of Peter Pan, who added slaves to his paradise on the open day, he added a lot of "fun" to himself.

It can be imagined how much he hopes to see infighting among the seemingly united explorer teams.

That's why he treats such an exaggerated golden statue as a prize...

The blurred gold, the wealth represented by the gold, and what those wealth can achieve, whether it is the dream of the ordinary world or the mysterious world...

will drive people to do terrible things.

Sean looked back at his teammates behind him.

Father Taylor held a rosary in his hand and closed his eyes, as if he was still surrendering to the anger that had surfaced before;

Olivia Wind Chime found Sean's eyes, blinked her red eyes, and tilted her head inquiringly (Sean seemed to hear the sound like a wind chime again: What's the matter with the reader?);

And the pianist squinted his eyes and looked back at Sean "savagely", as if to say, "You are dead - I will definitely attack you in a while."

The New Testament reporter was amused by the moonlight.

He really wasn't worried about such a thing happening behind his back.

It's not because all of his teammates have noble souls, but because they...

One is an orphanage asylum and a former underground boxer;

One is a sophisticated girl who only cares about the safety of readers;

One is a pianist who has played the piano at sea for more than 20 years, and made friends in a shady way after going ashore...

Behind him stood a group of people who were outside the mainstream three views, or - "wonderful".

Although they also know that money is valuable, they have never really been fascinated by money for a moment...

Sean is most fortunate about this: when he is thinking about how to move the Peter Pan boulder, he doesn't have to worry about what's behind him.

The little red man ran out of the transparent castle holding the golden statue, exchanged the golden statue for dark green New Zealand banknotes, drove the convertible car, and drove the beautiful beauties towards the sunset...

"These are the rules..." The castle owner continued~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he added: "Oh, yes, there is also the championship reward of the last game."

He snapped his fingers, and a strange-looking object appeared in his hand.

The reed poles arranged in order of length and length seem to be a musical instrument.

"This is the reed panpipe I made..." He stared at the seemingly ancient thing with some nostalgic eyes, and handed it to the guard of the kingdom of God.

"As long as you play the pan flute," Peter Pan looked at the three Dollings brothers and sisters beside him, "they will appear and help you take down an enemy."

"Above, I look forward to your good performance."

……

After the bell rang at 1 o'clock, the scene in front of me suddenly changed.

Sean and his party came to a tower room on the upper floors of the castle.

The night wind was blowing through the hall, and the temperature was a little cold.

Moonlight's attention immediately returned to the present moment, and just like Sean, his heartbeat accelerated slightly.

The group raised their vigilance and immediately entered a state of preparation.

The final game has begun.

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