The Trial Game of Life

Soon, Buzz also entered the secret room and saw everything surprising in the secret room. He couldn't help thinking of the magician's words that he was also dead, his face pale and his legs trembling.

"West, Theodore, what is going on here?"

When Tang Cuo was in the country of Yueyin, he read almost all the magic books in the school library, combined with what he saw after coming to the Principality of France, and said, "Baz, have you heard of the Necromancer of the Locke Kingdom? ?"

Buzz shook his head subconsciously, and then thought of something, and said, "I know! I heard other bards and foot traders say that they always deal with corpses, they can control the dead, and they don't see the light all year round, which is terrible."

With that, he realized what he was doing and took a step back, "Is this the necromancer's lab?"

Tang Cuo shook his head.

This is not necessarily the case, the magic of the Rose Sect has its own style, but it has not escaped from the conventional category. And sometimes the factors of the Well of Light are inside, this will not be pure necromantic magic.

Tang Cuo walked to the edge of an iron cage and drew his sword to cut a hole in the corpse's arm. The corpse is relatively well-preserved, his face is pale and not heavy, and he has not started to rot. More importantly, he can still bleed.

The blood was warm, with a familiar breath of the well of time.

He then went back to the platform and looked closely at Lisa's body. Lisa is undoubtedly the most living person among all the corpses, with a hint of ruddy on her face.

Reaching out to touch, the body also retains residual temperature. Tang Cuo did the same, and once again felt the breath of the well of time from her.

What does this stand for?

If Buzz is the same as them, then he is the only one who has successfully survived and behaved like ordinary people. As an example of success, the Rose Sect wants to catch him well.

The immortal king grants eternal life, which should be the belief of the rose sect.

Aesop, the rebel, was not the purest believer. He had rebelled in the middle, and his faith should not be pure. It was such a rebel who successfully resurrected Buzz.

Then the group of red priests are the so-called most loyal and fanatical believers. They have differences with Aesop and they understand it well. Tang Cuo carefully took on the role of the opponent to try to figure out their psychology, and felt that perhaps for them, Baz was in their hands, and the undead king's authority in the world was in their hands.

Eternal life, that is a restricted area of ​​gods.

In the final analysis, the magic of the undead is just to manipulate the undead. From the lowest bones to the carrion to the lich, it is impossible to say that it is really alive.

By contrast Buzz is so successful, he doesn't even know he is dead.

"Wow, wow!" The half-human "zombies" are still holding iron cages, groaning in their throats, the carrion on their faces is falling down, and even mixed with saliva.

Lisa was still alive, but there was no sign of waking up. In the side mission, her paintings were not completed, and Tang Cuo felt that she could not wake up.

From that letter, Pastor Peter had a closer contact with her, and he might have high hopes for Lisa. But Lisa said in the letter-maybe the rose could fulfill Peter's wish, but she didn't have to.

She doesn't want to live.

What is Peter's wish? Is it to create a kingdom without death?

Tang Cuowu pondered himself, but Buzz was already terrified, and tried his best not to flee, “Theodore, will I be like them? I, I just got sick, I didn’t die. ,right?"

He looked at Tang Cuo pleadingly, but Tang Cuo could not deceive him. The lies will burst sooner or later, Buzz has stood at the fork of this fate, he must go down.

In Tang Tso's silence, Buzz's psychology collapsed a little. Tang Cuo looked at him desperate and helpless, squatting on the ground holding his head, almost crying in silence, and finally couldn't help saying, "Baz, you are still my friend of Lancelot."

Buzz looked up sharply. "Really?"

Tang Cuogang was about to answer, and Yu Guang suddenly glimpsed another passage on the wall of the Chamber of Secrets, just behind him. He was alert for a moment, and turned back-he was having a face-to-face meeting with several people rushing out of the tunnel.

"Retreat." Tang Cuo coldly urged Buzz, without a word to play the sword.

The other party was also stunned. It seemed that a stranger would be standing in the back room. But soon they reacted, and then swept Baz squatting on the ground, what else did not understand.

"This is the real Buzz!" one yelled, and the rest rushed up. Some people doubt that those who stay here, but Tangcuo's sword does not give them much time to think, they can only swear while playing-

"That **** blasphemy!"

Tang Cuo did not know who they were scolding, but wanted to know that Jin Cheng should cooperate with him, otherwise the obstacles he encountered would not be so small.

The two sides fought more and more fiercely.

There are many opponents in the opposite party. Tang Cuo relied on the Sword of Judgment and the Shield of the Holy Light. He was a bit of a posture that he had to guard against him, but he had to protect Baz, so he had a lot of constraints.

It was at this moment that there was a sudden shaking of the sky above the Chamber of Secrets.

"What's going on?!" someone exclaimed.

Tang Cuo didn't care at all. While they were attracted by the abnormal shape above their heads, they struck into the enemy formation with lightning, and the sword lighted up with silver light, and immediately took one person away.

"Boom!" The vibration was intensified again, like an earthquake, making everyone stumble. Tang Cuo backed away and glanced up, deepening his speculation again.

They must be directly under the church. What happened in the church?

Will it be Jin Cheng?

"It's going to collapse!"

"Hurry up!!!"

In the exclamation, cracks suddenly appeared on the top of the chamber, and dust and sand fell down, fascinating everyone's eyes. Fighting was forced to stop, Tangcuo took the opportunity to retreat with Baz into the channel.

Before leaving, he looked back at the platform again. Lisa's body was still lying there, calm and serene, and there was light spilling on the top of the broken chamber, and it was bright and moving, according to her face covered with powder.

The next second, Tang Cuo turned and left, and the boundless gravel fell to drown her, and I will never see you again.

On the ground, the crossfire between the Ivy League and the Rose Sect has become more intense.

The angry rose sect opened a large one, directly destroyed the entire wall filled with red paint, and the church collapsed. But they did not expect Celtic to arrange so many magic circles and traps in the church. When the church collapsed, all of these things were triggered, so not only the buildings on the ground collapsed, but the ground was also directly bombed. hole.

Jin Cheng ran fast. When the church collapsed, he had ran to the top of the building opposite, holding a small harp to see everything.

Suddenly, he saw a figure standing alone on the street corner. Although the pure white priest's robe was hidden in the darkness, it was still like a lamp in the dark night, guiding Jin Cheng's direction.

Pastor Peter, finally appeared.

Jin Cheng thought that he could not lead him, but he did not expect him to appear at the last moment, so he immediately chased him.

Peter also found him, and once again stared deeply at the ruins of the church, as if to see the deep underground through there. Before Jin Cheng approached, he turned decisively and left quickly.

But Jin Cheng came very quickly. Although the system limited his skills, he did not limit his own speed. He also took time to look at the system panel, and the main task was finally refreshed.

Talk to Peter on the current main mission.

"Peter, Buzz hasn't found it yet. What are you running for?" Jin Cheng looked at the opportunity to jump off the top of the building and stopped in front of Peter. He looked relaxed, but his fingers still clasped the strings, without any slight relaxation.

"You all seem to like to run after me." Peter stopped.

"You guys?" Jin Cheng pondered these two words and smiled. "Don't care about these, Peter, you hide your head, what do you want to do?"

Peter "The matter is here, don't you understand?"

Jin Cheng "Of course I don't understand, but I can see that you are not a faithful believer of the Rose Sect. Just now, so many people wished to kill me. You saw me, but there was no anger. Maybe you can go and rebel Talking with Aesop, it will resonate.

Peter declined to comment, and his expression slowly became peaceful from the initial alertness, and when he faced Jin Cheng's four eyes again, he became compassionate and generous again.

"I recognize you, you are a friend of Buzz. Shouldn't he be happy that he was resurrected? Or that your friendship and the care he gave you are not enough to break your worldly prejudice and truly accept him ."

Jin Cheng "Are you preaching to me?"

Peter shook his head, "Don't you feel happy for him? In this white-leaf area, people who die like Buzz are dead every day. People struggle and despair, but there is no way to stop it, only to watch life die . There are always one or two important people in a person’s life, don’t they?”

"So are you seeing the sufferings of all beings, or are you seeing the sufferings of a certain person?" Jin Cheng was keenly aware of it, his eyes sharp and sharp, "Who do you want to resurrect?"

Peter's smile became more and more pitiful. He raised his hands and put them in his heart, as if praying like a god, and said three words-"Myself."

Jin Cheng frowned, "You?"

"What is the suffering of all beings? I can't change anything with my flesh and blood, just like he is a great prince, but still being constrained by many parties, I can't realize the ideal in my heart. But God can."

"You, become God?"

Jin Cheng felt a huge absurdity.

He didn't expect Peter's ambition to be so great, is he crazy?

But Peter didn't answer Jin Cheng's question anymore. He asked, "Lancelot, you are from Yueyin, right?"

This time, Jin Cheng did not answer Peter's question. He began to re-examine this seemingly plain priest, and at the same time a speculation was born in his heart-Peter told him so much, perhaps because he was from the country of Yueyin.

Peter's surrender to the rose sect must be because the rose sect can achieve his ambition. Then this so-called "resurrection from the dead" must not be as simple as the resurrection. Which is the key to the magic circle of the Rose Sect and the well of time in the country of the moon and the moon?

The answer may be the well of time.

When Peter saw Jin Cheng thought about something, he didn't say much, and slowly backed away a few steps. At this time, several members of the Rose sect came from behind to protect Peter firmly.

The two sides face off.

Peter nodded to Jin Cheng and then turned away.

Jin Cheng did not chase, because he found that his main line task had been updated and turned into-back to the Ivy League office, looking for Buzz.

By the way, Buzz!

Jin Cheng suddenly initiated, Baz is like Peter, they are all people who died and resurrected, if Peter's ambition is to become the **** who dominates all, what about Baz?

What did Aesop send to him again?

Thinking about this, Jin Cheng immediately shook off the Rose sect and rushed to the Ivy League office.

On the other side, Tangcuo finally took Buzz out of the tunnel and returned to the office smoothly. The office was much more empty than last time, because even ordinary members were transferred by Celtic, leaving only some left behind.

For the sake of Buzz's safety, Tang Cuo took him straight to the second floor, and was on the second floor.

But he didn't have time to check for updates, and a dull pain hit his brain.

"Ding!"

"It was detected that the player's mission line has changed. According to the original plot, Cavalier Theodore was seriously injured after repeated fights, and the player immediately entered the "coma" mode."

Tang Cuo fell, he still kept his consciousness and could perceive everything around him, but his body fell to the ground like this, his eyes were forced to close, and the whole person could not move.

Buzz shook his shoulder in panic, and the rest of them rushed over to carry him back to the room. Theodore has his own temporary residence in the office.

After everything was arranged properly, Tangcuo was lying on the bed, still unable to move.

"Theodore, may the gods bless you, you must be okay." Buzz's eyes were fixed on Tang Cuo, guarding him step by step.

Tang Cuo can only listen and can't do anything.

Time passed by one minute and one second, Tang Cuo didn't know when Theodore could wake up, and he was anxious for no reason. He speculated that Theodore's body had not been well after playing against Aesop, and he escorted Baz all the way back to the office, which collapsed.

But the system didn't let Tang Cuo fall down before. He had to fall down at this time. What does that mean?

Tang Cuo wanted to take a look at the task panel, but he couldn't see it with his eyes closed.

I don't know how long after that, the familiar knock on the window came. Tang Cuo frowned, the sound was too familiar to him, he only heard it in Buzz's rental house this morning.

He wanted to tell Buzz to ignore it, but he couldn't do it, and the slightly sober consciousness just now blurred.

"Squeak." This is the sound of the windows opening.

Buzz's footsteps moved from near to far, and from far to near, and Tang Cuo's consciousness gradually blurred. After a while, he could feel Buzz sitting back next to him, forcing himself to talk to him.

"Theodore, I'm so happy that you can be my friend. You are like Lancelot, you are all rare and good people in this world, it is my luck to meet you."

"Theodore, this time is the happiest time for me. I never thought I was dead and should not exist in this world, but I don’t regret it. You make me feel that I am the happiest in this world. People."

"..."

"Theodore, the new jam pie from Babe's house is really delicious." At the end, the sound of his expectation still sounded, and there seemed to be a choked voice in it, but Tang Cuo could not hear it.

He fell into a complete coma.

Time passes quickly.

"Tangcuo? Tangcuo!" When Tangcuo was conscious again, he heard his name. Thoughts returned to the cage at that moment, he sat up suddenly, looked around, but did not see the figure of Buzz.

Jin Cheng was alone by the bed.

"What about Buzz?" he asked.

"He's gone." Jin Cheng said, handing him a note. The note is the same handwriting as the suicide note. The writing is crooked and not very nice, but it shows a strong vitality and a simple atmosphere.

To my dear friends Theodore and Lancelot

I am leaving.

Please forgive me for saying goodbye, forgiveness for my selfishness and cowardice, because I have no way to face everything that follows. May you all be well.

Don't look for me.

- Buzz

Tang Tso squeezed the letter paper silently, and the letter paper was crumpled, and I didn't know how many tears had wet it. He was silent for a moment and said, "It's Aesop. Aesop took Buzz."

Jin Cheng was not surprised by this answer. He glanced at the door and said, "Roger Reid is also back."

Roger Reid followed Aesop's whereabouts from the city to the outside, and from the manor outside the city back to the city, but it was still a step late.

Half an hour later, Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng found him on the roof of the office.

Roger Reid stood on the wind with his cane, and his eyes were the wide and neat avenue of São Paulo. But his gaze passed through these avenues and the milky white temple building, and looked all the way to the white leaf area, and even the entire continent.

Hearing the footsteps of the two, he did not look back and said, "The storm is coming."

The two looked at each other, Jin Cheng had exchanged all the information with Tang Cuo, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Your Excellency Roger Reid, can I ask, who is the undead king?"

Roger Reid just turned around and swept their eyes with cold eyes for a long time before saying, "This is a secret that should have been dusted, but since you have been in contact, I will tell you. But you must remember, no matter when , Don’t forget your original belief when you set foot on this continent."

After hearing the words, the two nodded together.

Roger Reed turned to look at the sky that seemed to be hidden in the depths of the clouds, and I don’t know when the storm would come, saying, "The rose sect originated from the Tocha dynasty of the dark age. At that time, the rose was the totem of the royal family. . The last king of the Tucha dynasty was called Louis XIV, which is what the rose sect said-the undead king, the undead rose."

Jin Cheng "What does this have to do with the Well of Time?"

"You have already imagined that the country of Yueyin is the capital of the Tucha dynasty." Roger Reed shook his hand. "The well of time is related to the secret of eternal life. It is a forbidden area of ​​the gods. Louis XIV is arrogant and brutal Inhumane, and attempting to spy on the forbidden area, causing the entire dynasty to be destroyed, and Yueyin City was also permanently isolated in the yellow sand. The rose as a royal totem has since disappeared from the mainland of Sicily."

After a pause, Roger Reed said, "But the saying has been circulating on the mainland. Thousands of years later, time will turn, and the undead rose will bloom again-he is coming back."

Wow.

Jin Cheng didn't expect this trend to become wider and wider, this is the second ring, wouldn't it be more difficult for the next ring. He couldn't help but ask "How to come back? In what way?"

This time, Roger Reed did not answer immediately. He turned around and turned his back to the increasingly obvious storm, staring at Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng with one eye, with a solemn expression.

For a long time, he said, "According to the news just came from the headquarters, the magic sect of the Rose sect engraved the soul sacrifice ceremony. That is to say, your friend Buzz, or Pastor Peter, may be the carrier of roses."

"Do you have this psychological preparation? How do you face him when you meet him next time?"

"Boom--"

The voice fell, and the storm finally revealed its true content. The horrible black clouds gradually spread throughout the sky, and lightning and thunderstorms were also brewing in full swing. Under such momentum, people in the Sao Paulo and Baiye districts all raised their heads together, worried.

Wow, the heavy rain soon came down.

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng didn't stay on the roof for long, and Roger Reed didn't say much. Regarding the series of turmoil in Baiye District, he unexpectedly did not blame Jin Cheng, but only glanced at him meaningfully, and hurried to deal with other things.

All the mess was on Celtic again.

Celtic complained repeatedly.

However, Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng are no good conscience, they will never share the slightest for him, and their main line tasks are finally unified again.

The current main mission is to play a song "Wind Song".

The sheet music is attached to Jin Cheng along with the task. The handwritten sheet music is the name of Lancelot. Jin Cheng looked at the slightly rushed handwriting on the score that was constantly smeared with water stains, and he could imagine how Lancelot was writing this song.

"Let's go, we have to pick a good place for playing." Jin Cheng said.

At this time, the storm just stopped.

The two walked side by side and came to Baiye District unconsciously. The wind and rain have washed the place, and the dirt and mess after years have been washed into the exposed tunnel. Everything looks messy, and it seems to have become much cleaner.

Someone cried in front of the collapsed ruins.

Someone was peeping into the tunnel curiously.

Everyone is like a weed and lives alive in his own way.

Surprisingly, the babe house selling jam **** is still open.

A string of wind chimes also hung at the door of Beibei House. When Tang Cuo pushed the door in, the wind chimes sounded and the lovely girl with a round face raised her head from the busy and said "Welcome!"

The two jam pies hollowed out all the remaining money on Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng. When she passed the pie, the girl recognized them and smiled a little bit more.

"It's you, Lancelot, and there is one called West and Theodore, right? Buzz told me about you many times. He always said he would take you to eat the latest flavored jam tart, but I haven’t seen you for many times. I can see you today."

After a pause, she blushed and looked towards the door. "What about Buzz? Why didn't you see him?"

Tang Cuo suddenly said nothing, he didn't want to say anything.

Jin Cheng took the pie and said, "He has something to do, he has gone afar."

"That's it." The girl's smile froze for a moment, and then quickly gathered her hair in her ears, and bowed her head pretending to be busy.

When she looked up again, there was no one in the shop.

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng took the pie and continued to walk through the streets, passing by the East Street, then walked around and looked at the collapsed church, and finally came to the pier temporarily suspended due to the storm.

At this time, the dock was very different from usual, and countless workers squatted in the corners, like the gray mushrooms that grew out of the corners in a row.

"Just here." Jin Cheng took out the small harp and sat on the short post used by the boatman to tie the cable, and threw the last bite of pie into his mouth.

The owner of the breakfast restaurant, which specializes in dark bread and potato soup, leaned out to see him, muttering how the strange bard had come again, but this time he didn't bother to say anything.

He suddenly felt that it was good to have some music in such a calm moment.

The melodious music soon drifted over the pier, with the taste of free wind, and wrapped in an unconscious sorrow, bringing a trace of coolness at the end of this spring.

On the broad lake surface, in the misty wind, the high sails could be seen vaguely, and another boat embarked on the journey.

And the news of my death, I hope only the wind knows.

Tang Cuo recalled the sentence in Baz’s suicide note, "Song of the Wind", and the name of this copy became extremely relevant at this time. He thought blankly, and took a bite of the jam pie that was about to get cold—in fact, the taste was a little too sweet.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for successfully completing the second round of the quest "The Country of the Moon". The difficulty is difficult. The completion of the branch task is 95. The rating is a. The character score is 30."

"Please check the system panel for personal rewards."

"Welcome back to Yongye City!"