The Road To Play From Douluo

"The road to acting begins with Douluo ()"!

"I will introduce them to you one by one after the martial arts performance begins, so don't be impatient." Lotta gently rubbed Winnie's blue hair.

"I know, Master, it's almost dinner time. Do you want to have a taste of my craftsmanship today?"

"Okay, I haven't tasted your cooking for a while. Let me see if your cooking skills have improved recently."

On the other side, outside the forest where Wilmot and Shalltear parted ways, Wilmot's figure came out of the portal.

After finishing the task of distributing invitations, he now has a lot of time to deal with Shalltear's problem. Since Shalltear is an acquaintance of Lord Sikong Zhen, he must establish a good relationship with him first.

"Well, Miss Shalltear should have gone to the forest over there, but it would be a bit troublesome to find her in such a large forest."

Just when Wilmot was about to cast his perception magic, a violent sound erupted deep in the forest, and as a dazzling white light flashed through, everything became quiet...

Wilmot also stopped using perception magic. With such a huge momentum, there was no need to use perception magic.

"The commotion is quite big, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, I guess we're going to get into trouble again..." Wilmot sighed softly, pressed down the black top hat on his head, and swayed towards the forest. .

Wilmot was not worried that Shalltear would encounter any danger. Although he did not know how strong Shalltear was, she was definitely one of the top ones in the world.

There is no doubt that the opponent's race is a vampire, but it is really difficult for ordinary vampires to achieve this kind of strength. Therefore, Wilmot speculated that this Miss Shalltear should be the oldest and most powerful vampire among the large group of vampires. A powerful race, True Ancestor.

Wilmot also learned about the True Ancestor from Winnie. As for where Winnie learned about it, you can probably guess it without saying much.

"No matter what, this is also the task assigned to me by Master Sikong, and I must complete it successfully."

As Wilmot went deeper, he came to the site of a loud bang and burst of light. What came into view was no longer a dense forest, but a large pit dug out of khaki soil.

At the bottom of the pit, Shalltear, dressed in gothic lolita clothing, stood there with dull eyes.

Wilmot, who was always cautious, did not immediately go to Shalltear to check the situation.

Instead, he carefully observed her condition from a distance.

"It does look a little weird. It looks like his consciousness has been wiped out. It's really difficult to deal with."

No matter what, there is absolutely no way to find a way to break the situation by just staring in place.

"Forget it, let's take some risks and give it a try. It will probably cost a lot of valuable props."

Wilmot took out a charm from the space and attached it to his arm. "Next, let's see how the situation goes!"

According to Wilmot's superficial understanding of Shalltear, under normal circumstances, her distance would have been discovered by her long ago, but now the other party is still indifferent, which is really abnormal.

Based on the fanaticism that Shalltear showed before, there was no reason for her to be so indifferent. Obviously there was something fishy about it.

How specific it is, Wilmot doesn't know, so he can only test it himself.

Wilmot slowly came to Shalltear's side. As he approached, Shalltear still showed no reaction, which also confused Wilmot.

"It's strange... I've already passed a safe distance, and you haven't noticed my presence yet?" Wilmore also touched his chin solemnly, and he was also very curious about such a strange event.

Shalltear's strange behavior made Wilmot decide to test it out. Seeing Shalltear who was still indifferent, Wilmot could only adopt a new plan.

Will it require some stimulation from the outside world for the other party to respond?

There is no other plan now, we can only try it out temporarily.

After being properly prepared, Wilmot took a deep breath, looked at Shalltear who lost her spirit, and gently patted her shoulder with his hand.

Just as Wilmot expected, Shalltear did react, but this reaction was not very friendly.

"It was so dangerous. I almost got hit. It seems my judgment was correct."

Wilmot also came to the conclusion from a brief trial that Shalltear was most likely being controlled. Even if the real situation differed from his guess, the difference should not be too big.

"Miss Shalltear, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly attack?"

Wilmot, who was observing carefully, found that Shalltear's eyes were glowing again, and he thought that his consciousness must have been restored.

"Wilmot?" Shalltear looked at Wilmot who was not far away from her and felt confused in her heart.

Yes, why did I attack Wilmot? Obviously she had no conflict with the other party, but she herself didn't know her own status. It was as if for some set reason, she had to attack Wilmot.

"I'm sorry, Wilmot. I don't know who I am, but there is a voice in the dark that forcibly ordered me to attack you."

Shalltear then launched an attack on Wilmot, which made Wilmot really uncomfortable. Good guy, you are saying sorry, but the strength in your hands is indeed getting stronger with each move. Is this the so-called Versailles talk?

Wilmot couldn't care less about complaining. Faced with Shalltear, whose duel ability was extremely terrifying, he didn't dare to be distracted at all.

Several times, Shalltear's attacks hit his clothes. If there was a slight deviation, he might have been completely cold.

"Hey, Wilmot~ I didn't expect your movements to be so flexible. It makes me so excited. I hope you can make me feel more happy~"

Wilmot just smiled and said nothing. If conditions allowed, he really wanted to shout "mmp" to Shalltear. Wilmot had to be extremely careful when facing every attack Shalltear unleashed, but looking at the intoxicated expression on Shalltear's face, it was obvious that he was enjoying it.

Wilmot tried to fight back while dodging Shalltear's attacks, but Shalltear was completely immune to most of his attacks.

Thus, Wilmot came to a conclusion. Medium and low-level magic should not be able to cause harm to Shalltear. To cause effective damage, at least eight-level magic must be used.

Even Wilmot, who had lived for hundreds of years, was severely shocked by Shalltear. Wilmot was lucky enough to meet the third person today who was so powerful and arrogant. The first two were naturally Winnie and Sikong Zhen.

"Space magic, flying in the sky!"

Wilmot snapped his fingers loudly, and countless silver-white magic energy groups appeared around him, launching a dense fire attack on Shalltear like floating cannons.

"This move is interesting. You finally used some decent moves!"

Shalltear's nails quickly extended, and she used her elegant and extremely powerful grip to tear apart Wilmot's fire coverage net.

"It's really a monster. How the hell are you going to fight like this?"

Although Wilmot has some confidence in his close combat ability, he is still essentially a master. He can use physical skills to deal with some conventional enemies.

But who is the opponent he faces now? That is the true ancestor of vampires, the guardian of the first to third floors of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, Shalltear, who is considered the strongest duel player. How can this be counted as a regular player?

Although Wilmot was not clear about Shalltear's title, he was not a fool with hundreds of years of combat experience.

How could he possibly fight against a powerful existence that could directly tear apart ninth-level magic with his claws?

"No, I won't be able to hold on any longer. I must get out of the battle as soon as possible."

"Wilmot, please please me a little more and don't run away~"

Wilmot ignored the crazy Shalltear and continued running towards the distance.

"Don't even think about escaping!" Shalltear accelerated and rushed to Wilmot's side, digging her sharp claws directly into Wilmot's heart.

Wilmot's lips curled up. He had been waiting for this moment, "Space magic, illusory shadow."

Shalltear's sharp claws penetrated Wilmot's body, but the feedback was not a physical touch. Shalltear also noticed this, grinned and sighed: "Wilmot's reaction is very fast~"

"The secret of space magic. The lock of space!"

With the successful release of the Space Lock, everything within a radius of several hundred meters became stationary.

Even Shalltear was no exception and could only watch Wilmot disappear into the forest.

The Space Lock can last up to 10 minutes, but the magic required to last ten minutes is huge. Wilmot has no intention of controlling Shalltear for ten minutes, as long as he can escape smoothly.

Wilmot waited for a while and found that Shalltear had no intention of pursuing her, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The brief confrontation just now also allowed Wilmot to obtain a lot of information about Shalltear, but this was not enough. He did not know what kind of trump card the opponent had, so he could not take it lightly.

Wilmot closed his eyes and quickly entered a meditative state. When the state returned, he would need to face Shalltear again.

Wilmot has come to some conclusions in his mind, but these are just theories. Without practical proof, everything is untenable.

Wilmot took out the magic scroll given by Sikong Zhen and murmured to himself: "Use it in the most critical place..."

In a room in the fortress city of Ye-Rantel's tavern, Momonga asked in shock: "Edoma, are you telling the truth?"

"Hey, Ainzsa, everything Adoma said is true~"

Just as Momonga was about to go up, the familiar green light of the sage flashed past, and the force was already triggered.

"Well, I understand. I will be back to deal with this matter soon."

"Ainzsa, I see something's wrong with your face. Did something happen?"

Nabe, who was following Momonga, immediately noticed something strange about Momonga and asked worriedly.

"Well, this matter is a bit complicated to talk about. Let's go back to the Great Tomb of Nazarick first!"

What Edoma reported was of great importance, and Momonga could not just sit idly by and ignore it no matter what.

Within a few minutes after receiving the report, Momonga and Nabe rushed back to the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

"Albedo, I heard from Adoma about the general situation. What is Shalltear's current condition?"

Albedo shook her head in distress and said slowly: "Based on the information obtained so far, Shalltear suddenly lost contact, so we can only make this preliminary conclusion."

Momonga casually called up the NPC status bar in the Great Tomb of Nazarick, and sure enough, Shalltear's name showed a distinctive red color.

"Is something really wrong? In short, Shalltear's matters come first! Albedo, immediately summon the guardians from all levels to gather here."

"Hi, Ainzsa!"

The guardians of the Great Tomb of Nazarick executed quickly. Within a few minutes, a group of main guardians came to the throne room.

"Ainzsa, we heard what Albedo said about Shalltear. How do you plan to deal with Shalltear, the traitor?" Xiaodi raised his eyes and asked in a serious and respectful tone.

"The matter has not been completely determined yet, so don't jump to conclusions yet! I will not give up on any guardian, and please don't spread rumors indiscriminately."

Seeing that Momonga was a little angry, Xiaodi admitted his mistake straightforwardly.

"Let's take a look at Shalltear's current situation first, and then make plans after we understand what happened."

Momonga waved his hand, and a magic mirror appeared in the air, with Shalltear's image appearing on it.

"There's something wrong with Shalltear's situation, as if she's being controlled by something."

As a game veteran, Momonga is well aware of the various negative states that are common in the game. Judging from Shalltear's current performance, there is a high probability that she was disturbed by an abnormal state.

Momonga also felt a little more relaxed, as long as Shalltear didn't betray him on his own initiative, that would be easy.

"Everyone, according to my observations, Shalltear should have been disturbed by some abnormal state, and did not intentionally betray the Great Tomb of Nazarick."

"As expected of Ainzsa, what should we do now? Is there any possibility that Shalltear will wake up?" Xiao Di quickly asked.

"Don't worry, let me go over and investigate the situation first before making a decision."

Aura, who carefully observed the image in the magic mirror, suddenly pointed at the magic mirror in surprise and shouted excitedly: "Ainzsa, look at the magic mirror, a human has come into contact with Shalltear!"

"Nani?" Momonga quickly turned his attention to the magic mirror. He was shocked by the human beings appearing on the magic mirror.

"Wilmot? Why is he here?"

Albedo looked at Wilmot carefully, then looked at Momonga suspiciously, "Ainzsa, do you know this human?"

"Well, I met Nabe when we were adventuring together before, and he also gave me a lot of help."

"Ainzsa, although this Wilmot is an acquaintance of yours, we can't rule out the suspicion of him. Could it be that he controlled Shalltear?" Xiaodi pushed his eyes with one hand and questioned. asked in a tone of voice.

Momonga is not sure whether the possibility that Xiao Di said is real. His understanding of Wilmot is not that deep, it is just on the surface. But Momonga judged based on his own experience that Wilmot should not be the mastermind behind Shalltear's control.

The reason is that Momonga found that Wilmot seemed to be a little afraid of Shalltear and kept wandering around Shalltear. If Wilmot successfully controlled Shalltear, it would never be like this.

"Could it be that!"

Momonga seemed to have some ideas figured out.

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