Weird deep sea game, I can fish unlimitedly

August 21st, the game world of Endless Sea, the seventh game cycle.

When the sky dimmed, Qi Heng, who was exhausted, returned to his room.

After closing the door, he began to give them official updates on the situation on the third floor of the Theater of Sorrow.

"Good morning, comrades, the information ends at 4:50 in the morning on August 21.

As guessed in the last communication, at midnight yesterday, my mentor, Archmage, and I, a total of 10 people, entered the Theater of Sorrow together.

It turns out the correct way to enter the theater is not from the front entrance.

But at 11:30 midnight, the theater will pull the consciousness of the invitees into the theater, which is very magical and weird.

All of us, upon entering the theatre, lose control of our bodies.

After that, we were controlled to watch a performance. After the performance, 10 of us were controlled to perform it again. "

After writing this, Qi Heng stopped writing and rubbed the center of his eyebrows several times.

Thinking back to the role he played and what he did in the midnight performance just now, Qi Heng just wanted to change his planet to live immediately.

After looking at the time, it seemed that it was almost too late, so Qi Heng continued to write quickly.

“Time is limited today, the specific content of the performance will be detailed in the next communication.

There are two things I discovered about Theater of Sadness right now.

First, when I first entered the theater, the system task was suddenly triggered.

The content of the mission is to pass through the three floors of the theater.

The reward is to move up a level.

But it is a pity that our group, even if there are 8 high-level spell weavers, even if the archmages use spells to block the final mental damage.

But the outcome was that my mission still failed and we failed to pass the third floor of the theater.

But because of this, Archmage Spirits made new discoveries.

Theater of Sadness, she believes, has its own rules.

Just like a puzzle game, if you don't find the key to the solution, no matter how strong you are, it will be in vain.

Of course, unless like another person who is also clearing the theater, he directly demolishes every floor of the theater to pieces.

But we, the Violet Eyes Mission, really cannot do that kind of power.

So this matter has become very difficult in our mission.

But the troublesome reason is not that Violet Eyes paid a huge price but did not get the Theater of Sadness.

But because, the Archmage speculated, the other being who passed through the theater was a demigod.

Otherwise, who can directly crush it with force in the face of the weird and incomprehensible Theater of Sadness?

In other words, the demigod who once disappeared has reappeared, and is suspected to be in Wind's Breath City!

But the problem is, no one knows whether this is good or bad.

I just tried to sort out the timeline, which is roughly:

First, Faranir's notes appeared, then the secrets of the underwater city were revealed, then the Theater of Sorrow in the Lost Land appeared, and now the demigods descended.

And in addition to this, there is another thing that is happening, that is, the tyrant has succeeded to the throne, and the sea market is about to reopen.

I can't analyze the cause and effect, but I think we may be witnessing the times.

In short, all comrades, please pay attention to safety and collect as much information as possible about the above incidents. "

After finishing the letter before the appointed time, Qi Heng put down his pen and threw a small piece of beef into the Fire Seal Orb.

In the rising flames, letters were passed to other official players.

…

In the early morning of midsummer, the mist has not yet dissipated, and the smoke and trees outside the window are blurred and green.

When the hands of the brass clock on the table pointed to 7 o'clock, Li Feng opened the window and let in the cool morning breeze.

There was no invitation from the Theater of Sadness last night, so he had a quiet night. It was rare that he had a good sleep.

only.

There was a scene in his dream last night. I don't know if it was a replay of an old scene or something, but Li Feng always found it strange.

While he was thinking, he took out the fortune teller's letter opener. Li Feng planned to do a fortune telling.

But at this moment.

"Crack, snap."

Suddenly, the sound of the door handle being turned was heard from behind.

Because Li Feng left the latch on the door, the person outside the door tried twice but could not open it.

"Meow~"

A cat meowed, and Li Feng knew who it was.

After pulling the latch and opening the door, Li Feng happened to see Shia, who had transformed into a black cat, jumping to turn the door handle.

Just like those cats on the Player World Network that can open doors by themselves.

"You're not a girl, why do you lock the door when you sleep?"

Because Li Feng opened the door, Shia, who jumped up to grab the door handle, missed the door and almost stumbled.

At the same time, she was also curious about why Li Feng always had the habit of locking doors and windows, as cautiously as a girl.

“Well…it’s always good to be cautious.

Hey, why did you turn into a cat? "

Li Feng asked after answering.

He could guess that Shia came to him early in the morning, probably because the greedy baby dragon couldn't bear to worry about the Theater of Sadness.

I want to go out together and see if the lights on the third floor of the Theater of Sadness are on.

In fact, Li Feng was also quite curious as to whether the people who had sacrificed before them yesterday and entered the Theater of Sadness had passed the third floor.

only……

Li Feng looked at the black cat who walked into his room and wondered.

Since she was going out to the dock area, it didn't seem very convenient for her to turn into a cat like this.

"Because Shirley said that if two people are not engaged, it is not very polite to be together every day."

Shia said as she jumped up on the table.

"Ahem, that's right. It will affect your future marriage."

Li Feng thought of some secular things and felt that what Shirley said made sense.

"snort!"

Shia turned her head to the side and let out a loud "hum".

Looking at her look, Li Feng smiled and said:

"Okay, let's go and visit Lighthouse Island."

…

There were a few white clouds floating in the calm sky.

When Li Feng and Xia arrived at the dock area, they happened to catch up with two sea ships entering the port to unload their cargo. There were many people on the road in the dock area.

Walking on the crowded and busy streets, Shia once again felt the disadvantages of short legs.

But to her disappointment, Li Feng only slowed down and had no intention of carrying her away.

'Well - is it because...'

Shia remembered that ever since the human on that new island knew that he would have no clothes if he turned into a cat, he had never hugged her again.

'Well--'

Shia sighed, feeling mixed.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly noticed that Li Feng stopped and looked up, and saw...

"Looks like they failed last night."

Li Feng whispered to Shia.

He looked across the embankment at the Theater of Sadness standing quietly on the lighthouse island.

Just like yesterday, only the first and second floors were lit.

So, whoever entered the third floor of the Theater of Sorrow at midnight yesterday failed to pass there.

"ha."

Seeing this result, Shia was in a good mood.

She glanced at Li Feng secretly. What this human said yesterday was indeed correct.

For the Lost Land, as a black dragon, she has an overwhelming advantage.

This made Shia feel reassured and at ease. She turned her golden vertical hair and asked:

"Did you say that the one who entered here last night was the Archmage of Violet Eyes?"

Shia was very curious. She really wanted to know if even the Archmage couldn't pass the third floor of the theater?

Shia heard that they were all high-level transcendent beings of the fourth and fifth levels and above.

Is it possible that a person with such great strength could not pass the third floor of the theater?

Shia was torn in her heart.

On the one hand, she hopes that the other party will fail due to lack of strength or other reasons.

On the other hand, I always feel that it’s impossible, and I’m afraid there’s something fishy about it.

"If you want to know, let's go to Guanyi and have a look."

Li Feng said and walked towards Guanyi.

"Eh? Wait!"

Shia in cat form followed behind and thought of something and said anxiously:

"Why don't I go and find out about it myself? Don't arouse their suspicion if you pay a rash visit."

"Don't worry, I have this."

Li Feng said and took out a letter from his pocket. He waved the letter in front of Shia.

But due to the height difference between cats and humans, Shia stretched her neck and couldn't see what was written on the letter.

He wrinkled his nose, feeling somewhat disappointed.

"Do you remember the apprentice named Perry in the Violet Eye Mission?"

Li Feng mentioned Qi Heng, and he continued to explain the source of the letter to Xia:

"By the way, this is the person we just met yesterday at the Extraordinary Materials Trading Market."

"Yes, remember, he wrote the letter?"

Shia asked.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, she felt that Perry was very enthusiastic about Li Feng, and seemed to have a vague intention of trying to please Li Feng.

"right."

Li Feng nodded:

"He wrote that the Archmage of Violet Eyes wanted to ask me some questions about trolls.

Ask me when I have time and would like to visit.

Since they are willing to meet, it is not too much for me to go to the post house today. "

"That's what it says-"

Hearing this, Shia thought hesitantly, and her short legs stopped for a moment.

Seeing this, Li Feng also stopped and turned around and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"a little worried."

Glancing at the huge steamship docked on the coast, Shia quickly ran to Li Feng and said worriedly:

"As a supernatural organization, the Violet Eye has become more powerful in the steam age when demigods have retired.

This is enough to show that the leaders of Violet Eyes are not simple. They must have a purpose in approaching you. "

Hearing what Xia said, Li Feng just smiled and said:

"I also have a purpose."

Like Shia, he looked towards the vast sea beside him:

“There are not only steamships in the sea, but also countless lost places.

If trolls record secrets about the Lost Lands, surely the more we know, the better. "

Listening to Li Feng's plan, Shia felt reassured and at ease again, and had a faint sense of longing.

But the next second, she heard Li Feng say:

"By the way, do you still remember the voodoo dolls and white candles we saw in the New Island cave?"

Hearing those two weird things, Shia thought for a moment and nodded worriedly.

"I had a dream last night."

Thinking of the scene in last night's dream, Li Feng said:

"I dreamed of a tall troll holding these two things in his hands."

…

"This is so embarrassing. It's our turn to visit."

In Fengxi City Posthouse, Qi Heng was happy and surprised to see Li Fenglai.

He hurriedly invited Li Feng to the reception room, and asked Bonnie to report the strong drink to the dwarf archmage.

And he himself, in order to continue to gain familiarity, naturally had to accompany the guests in the reception room.

The sofa in the reception room of the post house is made of soft red velvet fabric, and the velvet fabric is also embroidered with beautiful patterns with gold thread.

Shia, who had walked a long way on her four short legs, saw the soft sofa, ignored the dust on her feet, jumped on it and lay down next to Li Feng.

This scene made the bald instructor Primo, who was also in the reception room, look at him frequently.

Shia remembered that when she was in the bachelor's tower, she was beaten by this old man for jumping on the table.

What's more, the old man even asked the crowd to beat her.

But now.

Under Primo's sideways gaze, Shia proudly rubbed her paws on the sofa.

She relied on the fact that Li Feng was a guest of Violet Eyes, and she was Li Feng's cat. Even if the old man was dissatisfied, he could only hold it in his heart.

However, her identity as Li Feng's cat seems to have caused some problems.

As a player, Qi Heng also likes cats and dogs.

He saw that the black cat was Li Feng's cat, so he planned to use the pet to enhance friendship.

So he sat next to Shia and said:

"Your cat is so cute."

And at the same time, he showed good intentions and was ready to touch its head.

But of course Xia didn't want to. She looked at Qi Heng's extended hand, waved her claws viciously, and then hurriedly jumped away.

But now, there were people sitting on both sides of her, and under Primo's gaze, Shia really didn't want to lie down on the ground.

So I just jumped into Li Feng's lap.

"Well, the kitten accepts life."

Seeing Qi Heng retracting his hand in embarrassment, Li Feng explained.

Looking down at Shia, who was pretending to be dead and not planning to get off his lap, Li Feng said through the contract:

"Hey, you soiled my pants."

After hearing this, Shia ignored him, and only after a while did she reply angrily:

"Wash it for you."

A cool breeze shook the leaves in the garden and blew in through the tall arched windows.

Soon, the dwarf archmage Liquor came to the reception room.

Seeing the arrival of the Archmage, Qi Heng, as an apprentice, and the Spellweaver mentors all stood up immediately.

Out of respect and courtesy as a junior, Li Feng also planned to stand up and use this opportunity to get the cat off his lap.

Somehow, ever since he knew that Shia was naked after turning into a cat, he always felt awkward holding the cat.

As for Shia, she felt the same way, a little embarrassed and a little lost.

But she didn't want to make it obvious, because the more obvious it was, the more she cared.

Therefore, the arrival of Archmage Liquor is just an opportunity to relieve the embarrassment.

However, after the female dwarf Lijiu saw Li Feng, she immediately motioned for him to sit down and joked:

"Oh, I'm so short, so don't stand up and put pressure on me!"

Lijiu's self-deprecating joke came out, and Li Feng really couldn't stand up.

Shia, whose head was full of questions, could only continue to lie on Li Feng's lap and sighed in her heart:

‘Oh, go ahead and pretend to be dead. ’

Unlike Shia, Li Feng suddenly felt what Shia had just said personally through Lijiu's opening remarks.

‘The leaders of Violet Eyes are not simple. ’

‘It’s really not easy, my emotional intelligence is really high. ’

In the following conversation, Li Feng found that his judgment was indeed correct.

Although Lijiu met him with the intention of being a troll, Lijiu and Li Feng chatted about many pleasant topics before talking about business.

This is the part that enhances feelings.

After all, as long as the relationship is in place, future cooperation will be easy to discuss.

Li Feng understood this link, but he planned to take advantage of it, so he brought the topic to the Theater of Sadness.

At the mention of the Theater of Sadness, Qi Heng's face froze.

But Archmage Liquor burst into laughter without knowing whether it was true or not:

"Mr. Lai Yin, I'm afraid you are about to hear about the most ridiculous adventure in the world."

Li Feng was a little surprised that he didn't shy away from drinking strong alcohol.

Next, he listened to the strong drink and said like a storyteller in a tavern:

“Our mission entered the third floor of the Theater of Sorrow last night.

Mr. Lai Yin, do you know what is on the third floor of the theater? "

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