The Righteous Player(s)

……what?

　　 This "Duke Skeleton", actually took the initiative to speak up?

　　 Has this kind of dialogue appeared before?

　　 Longjing Tea was a little surprised, he raised his head-to find that other people were as surprised as himself.

　　-that means no.

　　 Strange, how did this conversation trigger...

　　 Longjing Tea thought, but his face immediately showed a kind and convincing smile: "We do have something a little bit, I want to ask you to help..."

　　 "Oh oh! Please do not hesitate to speak," the boy said confidently, "I happen to be free today!"

　　 "Then let's get to know it formally."

　　 Longjing Tea stretched out his hand and shook the young man's hand. He shook his face with performance and showed a serious expression: "I am Longjing Tea Inspector, and I am also an Angus City's Special Spell Advisor."

　　 "...oh oh!"

　　 The white-haired boy felt a little nervous when he heard this.

　　 He stretched out his hand and wiped the trousers indiscriminately, shook hands with Longjingcha and bowed slightly to him: "Hello, Officer Longjingcha! My name is Midas, I'm a...well, a student."

　　... Midas? So, this is your real name?

　　 Longjing Tea's brows trembled.

　　 This name is too familiar to him...

　　——The hand of Midas!

　　 And this name seems to be a certain king in Greek mythology who asked for a gold hand and gave his daughter to the king... This is also the source of the word "gold finger", but I can't remember the other details.

　　 Damn it, it would be great if you could Baidu...

　　 Longjing Tea vaguely realized that there seemed to be some secret hidden in the real name of the skeleton.

　　 But this face... Is this what it looked like before it became a god?

　　 No, it's not right, definitely not.

　　 Before the bones became gods, the giants were right, and the giants not only had an average height of more than three meters, but also had only one eye.

　　 But Midas is obviously an ordinary human.

　　 even looks a little thin.

　　——Is he really the skeletal father?

　　 Longjing Tea once again had such thoughts of self-doubt.

"Let’s not talk about that much," Longjing Tea thought in his heart, but was not worried that he controlled his expression and asked the boy calmly, "It’s getting dark, can you have a place for us to stay? This wilderness Yes, obviously not a good place to talk."

　　 When he said this, he was actually knocking on the side in secret.

　　 This is a test, whether these "NPCs" know that after dark, people will go crazy and attack each other.

　　 But the boy did not respond at all.

　　 He just had an expression of "Fucking, I seem to forget to do my homework": "Speaking of which-I originally came to find a tutor!"

　　 "Hey, will that delay your time?"

　　 Longjing Tea asked, seemingly concerned.

　　 The boy shook his head with a sad expression on his face: "Forget it, it's too late...but let's walk around the city. It's really not a place to talk."

　　 "Well, but... what are you doing here? Are you coming back from outside the city?"

　　 Longjing Tea continued to ask in a sidekick.

　　 Unexpectedly, the question came out this time:

　　 "...what outside the city?"

　　The boy turned around in confusion: "[Outside the city]...what is it?"

　　 Longjing Tea's pupils shrank slightly.

　　 An inexplicable, unfounded sense of fear made him swallow.

　　Because they didn't have a motorcycle, they wereted a lot of time when they came back. When I finally sat down in a coffee shop, the horizon had already started to redden slightly-it was the sunset.

　　 While on the road, Longjing Tea also asked some information that made him a little headache.

　　 The white-haired and thin young man who is suspected of being a "lost skeletal father" seems to have no concept of "outside the city" at all.

　　According to the things mentioned in his narrative, everyone in this city has never left outside the city—or rather, they have no concept of "something outside of this city" at all.

　　 This is a fragment of the world of "only one city".

　　 When asked about history, Midas was also completely unclear. He has never studied history... nor does he care about the future.

　　 Although there is a complete set of world logic here, it is like a fragment cut from it... even contrary to ordinary nightmares. In ordinary nightmares, every existence is completely real, and it is even possible to perceive it as a nightmare.

　　 And here, everyone is accustomed to this city.

　　In this real world, on the contrary, everyone is not real enough.

　　 When Longjing Tea asked "What are you going to do", the boy answered without hesitation-he would show his thesis to his supervisor.

　　 But what the specific thesis is, he is not willing to show it to the players.

　　 As for what would happen after showing the paper to the supervisor, he didn't know.

　　 When Longjing Tea asked him what he planned to do in the future, he was also at a loss.

　　——Taoyuan Township.

　　 Soon, the players realized what this is.

　　 There is no "outside" and "inside", no "war" or "destruction", and even the concepts of "past" and "future" are vague. He is ignorant of the past and has no hope for the future.

　　This is the real...a group of "extremely happy" people who "live in the moment".

　　 Another idea was born in Longjing Tea's heart.

　　——Are they really real people?

　　 This is too much like some kind of program.

　　 soon, in the quiet waiting of the players.

　　 The night fell soon.

　　 After the sun went down, it suddenly became a lot quieter inexplicably... But for a while, Longjing Tea couldn't tell where exactly changed.

　　 "Shall we go find someone else to see?"

　　 Longjing Tea asked several other people.

　　 Delicious Wind Goose nodded.

　　 He said solemnly: "Let’s go find the horseman first. If she is not crazy, we should be able to find more clues..."

　　 "What about Midas?"

"Why don't you let Dove look at him? Dove's nose is also very good," Yummy Fengge smiled, and slapped Dove, who is really named Chocolate next to him, "If necessary, she can also smell it. Find it..."

　　 He didn't finish his words.

　　 Because just now, Dove suddenly opened her mouth-her mouth instantly expanded five or six times, snapping off the left hand of the unsuspecting delicious goose, together with his upper body, and swallowing it.

　　 "...Dove?!"

　　 Longjing Tea was suddenly surprised.

　　——When is it?

　　 And before Dove said it’s okay?

　　 But he didn't get any answer to his inquiry.

　　 The player was the only one left in the blink of an eye.

　　 Dove didn't even speak.

　　 "huhuhuhuhu..."

　　 A threatening purr sounded deep in her throat.

　　 There was a beast-like light in those pupils.

　　 And suddenly there was a wave of light in the coffee shop-like a tree drawn by crayons rising from the surrounding walls, the light became dim.

　　 Dove jumped high and landed between the branches of a crayon drawn tree.

　　 The cold moonlight shone on her.

　　——The colorful fur looks more like a monster than this.

　　 But just then.

　　 The cold air scattered from the floor and gathered.

　　 The intangible cold air is constrained into a lotus flower, which slowly gathers like a lotus flower petals.

　　, a girl with long pink and purple hair and a delicate face like a doll, calmly opened the door of the cafe.

　　 The next moment-the "Monster Dove" turned into an ice sculpture, as if it was erased by some invisible force, slowly disappeared.

　　 disappeared along with it, as well as the illusory walls surrounding the enchantment of a witch.

　　 the surrounding environment, once again returned to the cafe.

　　 "Celicia..."

　　 Ai Lei made a surprised voice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Upon hearing this, Celicia was slightly startled.

　　 Then she showed a somewhat ambiguous smile and narrowed her eyes: "Call me the captain, little Ai Lei...

　　 "——You should know. Where are we?"

　　 Her voice is low and dangerous.

　　 But it is still possible to communicate more or less.

　　 Ai Lei said anxiously: "This is..."

　　 She just said something.

　　 The door of the cafe opened again.

　　 "Celicia," the middle-aged man asked with a frown, "Is there any place?"

　　 "Oh, yes, teacher!"

　　 Celesia turned her head respectfully and smiled from the heart at the middle-aged man.

　　 It was a sincere and attached, even a fanatical smile.

　　 But the figure of this person who came in made Longjing Tea's pupils slightly shrink.

　　 On his right thumb, there is an ice ring exuding a chill, and he is holding a heavy walking stick in his hand. There is still no expression on his face, his pupils are cold and his expression is as rigid as a puppet.

　　 His posture and appearance seem to be somewhat similar to... the "winter-against" Vladimir. It's just that he is much younger than the old man.

　　 is like... a middle-aged man in his forties or fifty.

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