The saint said there was more than one reward, and she looked tired.
Severely polluted, it has become weird, but it still remembers its responsibilities.
[Memorandum]Rule 6.
[The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter cannot leave the town.]
When you get tired of this, choose a successor from among the outsiders to take over your work.
Please remember that your work is great and the morning star will always be with you.]
Su Qingyu suspected that the Saint intended to choose an heir in this round of the game.
Therefore, victory is not necessarily the optimal solution.
The best solution is to end the game.
The danger of team dungeons is that you never know what your teammates are thinking.
It is easier to draw a tiger's skin than its bones; you can know a person's face but not his heart.
This is originally a team that is in name only, with teammates put together in a hurry. It will easily fall apart if there is a conflict of interest.
Su Qingyu was worried that her words would be polluted, so she sent seven messages in a row in the group:
"Luo Zixuan, don't rush to make a decision. Think about the memo I sent to the group this afternoon.
You must have gotten clues from somewhere else and know that the final reward for this game is a boat ticket.
The boat ticket corresponds to the A-level clearance method, and the hope of leaving the copy is indeed very great.
But did you notice
The saint said that there is more than one reward.
If you win the game, get the boat ticket, and become the heir chosen by the Saint, then you must stay because the Son and the Saint can never leave the town.
The ticket is bearer.
When the time comes, will you give the ticket away or keep it as a beautiful memory?"
When Luo Zixuan saw the news, her expression changed unpredictably.
She replied: My identity is **, I cannot enter the church, and she will not choose me as her successor.
Su Qingyu continued typing: "Then have you considered that identity determines qualifications from the beginning.
If the Saint really intends to choose a successor, and one person must die after each round of the game, then in the end, if you win but don't follow the rules, what will be the outcome?"
Luo Zixuan let out a long sigh and put down her phone. She looked at Su Qingyu and saw that his face was not looking good.
If the saint hadn't said she was tired just now, she could indeed have fought for the final victory prize.
But the Saint said she was tired, and considering the other rewards of the game and Article 7 of the memorandum, Luo Zixuan felt that what Su Qingyu described was very likely to happen.
He who knows things is a hero.
There are no eternal friends or eternal enemies, only eternal interests.
Luo Zixuan tucked the messy hair behind her ears and found that everyone was looking at her nervously. She smiled softly and said, "Well, don't look at me so seriously. I'm just playing a little joke on you.
Just to be consistent with everyone else, I agree to end this game.”
Zhu Shanhai breathed a sigh of relief. He had just been thinking about how to persuade Luo Zixuan to give up.
After all, as a leader, the last thing he wants is internal strife.
He brought the five people in intact, and he also wanted to bring them out intact.
The little girl in Lolita dress giggled, wiggled her little feet, tilted her head and said to the saint: "I want to go back to the welfare home to eat lollipops, I don't want to sit here.