"...I think you should pay more attention to the key points."
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Bai Zhi began to try to change the topic.
"Compared with these, you should be more concerned about who the Ten Palaces of Yama are..."
"That's what we care about."
Stretching out her hand in front of her, Anna began to count her fingers seriously.
"Ten Palace Yan Luo, minus the three of us, there are still seven. This means that His Highness the Prince must gather at least seven loli."
"...it's Yama of the Tenth Palace."
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Just when Bai Zhi was dumbfounded and explaining to several lolita that not only lolita could serve as the Tenth Hall of Yama, on the other side, a one-sided war was taking place.
"Sure enough, players undergo a transformation after level 25."
Looking at the impregnable town in front of him, the blond man in a sexy white suit couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Their original plan to quickly collect more souls in a short period of time encountered strong obstacles before the plan was implemented.
The player's transformation lies at the key node of level 25. The core of all kinds of strange personal talents gives players a variety of weird abilities that are no less than those of Kaitan.
With their hard power, they may be able to easily kill hundreds of players who have not built a personal talent core, but it is impossible to easily kill a player who has built a personal talent core.
In the small town in front of them, there are at least more than five players above level 25.
"How is it? How is the situation?"
Turning his head, William looked at the pure white nun beside him.
"With the domain-like ability [Dustless Realm], any unrecognized existence cannot enter it. The player's personal talent core that releases this ability is expected to be of the type [Repulsion]."
Looking away from the town in front of her, holding the pure white cross hanging on her chest tightly in her hand, the nun nodded.
"The field can be expected to collapse in five minutes at most."
"Five minutes..."
After a moment of pondering, William turned his head and looked at the BOSS standing at the back of them.
To be honest, there were some things he didn't quite understand.
For the sake of efficiency, their six-person team should be divided into groups. It would take too long to search each of the 66 small towns.
But I don’t know what their BOSS thinks. He ignores obviously better methods and insists on adopting this least efficient method. I don’t know what he is trying to do...
And just when he was thinking about this matter, the sound of music suddenly came to his ears.
No, it's not so much the sound of music as it is the sound of musical instruments.
It seemed to be the performance of a piano, and every piece of music was filled with sadness and remembrance of life.
The sound of the piano is like trickling water, flowing quietly through the years. Listening to the sound of music reaching their ears, such a picture involuntarily emerges in the hearts of every listener.
It was a beautiful black-haired girl, lonely in the summer afternoon, remembering her lost friends, all the beauty in life, and the lost past. The music was full of memories of life.
Listening to the sound of the piano reaching his ears, William's face could not help but show sadness and longing, but soon he forced himself to wake up from the music.
"…Musician?"
After a slight provocation, William raised his head and looked forward.
At the only entrance and exit of the town, the figure of a girl appeared there at an unknown moment.
The girl is dressed in the standard Japanese JK style, with long black hair reaching her waist, fair skin, and looks as pure as snow. In the other person's hand, she is holding a violin.
… violin? Not a piano
"Who are you?"
In the distance, the girl's slightly cold voice came from the gate of the town.
"Us? Who among us will save your messenger?"
Smiling slightly, the priest took the lead and stepped forward.
"This beautiful lady, could you please cooperate with our actions a little bit? We will be very grateful to you."
"The Immortal Priest..."
When she saw the priest coming out, the girl's pupils shrank obviously.
Compared with doctors, priests are obviously more notorious.
—Doctor His danger lies in the [New Humanity] organization he represents, but the danger of this immortal priest from the West comes entirely from himself.
In the West, this famous immortal priest is even synonymous with disaster.
Those who come are enemies, not friends.
And how could it be an ordinary player who could stand with this immortal priest
"If you have the ability, come and give it a try."
After saying a few words without speculation, she quickly calmed down. After scanning the uninvited guests one by one, she said these words in a calm tone, and the girl turned around and walked back to the town.
... She sensed extremely strong malice from the [Immortal Priest].
Volume 2 The Miracle of Improbable Probability: Chapter 1317 Chapter 400 Movement and Hymn (4k)
Rose Town.
The 66 small towns divided by the doomsday advance team are evenly distributed within this doomsday territory.
In the doomsday realm, only these small towns can be regarded as relatively safe places, or these places were originally set up for ordinary people.
As for the degree of danger outside the town, you can know this just by looking at what happened to Xianyu on the back.
The only ones that can safely travel through towns and cities are driverless buses. However, the essence of these buses and even the ghost stories that lead the way are the results of ordinary people being transformed by the doomsday...
In the face of the doomsday, ordinary people appear too fragile.
Capturing the flag in the town is just one of them. If the players fail to rescue all the current 3 million people from this doomsday realm, the ordinary people in the town will still accompany the doomsday advance team. was taken away.
The doomsday realm is already easy to enter and difficult to exit, let alone taking a full 3 million ordinary people away from here together.
-This is a naked conspiracy.
Of course, low-level players and ordinary people don't know this kind of thing. At this time, they still maintain the most basic hope in their hearts.
But unlike those people, for Son Mingxue, her heart has sunk to the bottom.
The guild [War Princess Swan Song] is a well-known player guild in Japan, and as the president of the [War Princess Swan Song] guild, she naturally knows more than ordinary players. Secret.
The expected rescue did not arrive, but disaster players like [Undead Priest] showed up here arrogantly. The significance of this was already obvious.
… These people have become outcasts.
"How about it, do you believe it? Will we still lie to you?"
Just when the worried girl returned to the town, a voice that sounded like she needed to be beaten came from the side.
When Soning Snow turned her head to look, the figure of an orange cat sitting on the wall with a bundle tied around its neck and a glass of Sprite in her hand appeared in front of her.
Seeing her looking over, the orange cat who could only talk raised the cup in her hand towards her in a decent manner.
"Young girl in confusion, would you like a nice glass of ice-cold Sprite?"
Sonato Mingxue: "..."
... This orange cat, which looked weird no matter how it looked, was something she encountered yesterday.
At that time, the orange cat stood in front of her politely and said that he was lost and that he was very hungry. Then he elegantly asked her for a thousand pieces of dried fish...
She once thought that the orange cat was a ghost that had sneaked into the town from outside the town, or a legendary monster, so she wanted to expel it... but she lost to a cat in a gorgeous way.
But aside from other things, this orange cat behaves very politely. Apart from the occasional chatter and some minor problems, as long as he can tolerate it, he is a good communication partner.
For example, like this time, if the other party hadn't reminded them to prevent those uninvited guests from entering the town, who knows how things would have gotten out of hand.
Although there are many players in this town, and there are a few players above level 25, in Son Mingxue's view, even if they were all added up, they would not be enough to defeat the undead priest.
Comparing her own strength with the opponent's record, she is very self-aware.
… What will happen if their resistance fails
Son Mingxue didn't know, but in her perception, that would be a very bad consequence.
"How strong are they?"
After thinking for a moment, Son Mingxue asked the orange cat in front of her.
"He's very strong, especially the one at the back. Even we can't beat him... But he's still far behind our master. If you try to get ahead, you'll probably be knocked down in a second."
Stuffing the cup in his hand into the bag, the orange cat took out a small piece of dried fish from somewhere and threw it into his mouth. He chewed it while making suggestions in his mouth.
"Escape. For the sake of what you gave us Xiaoyugan, we can take you to escape with us. Even if you want to escape from this doomsday realm, there will be no problem. How about it?"
"Can you help?"
His heart moved slightly. Looking at the orange cat in front of him, Son Mingxue spoke to him seriously.
"As long as you can help take all these people out, I will give you whatever you want when the time comes, no problem for Xiaoyu Ganshan!!"
"Although dried fish is good, you can't be greedy."
A certain orange cat raised a cat paw in front of him with a serious look on his face.
"Do you think it's easy to get in and out of a place like this? With our ability, we can only take three or five people out of here, but there must be at least tens of thousands of people here, right?"
"It's millions..."
The little hope in her heart was shattered, and Xue Mingxue spoke weakly.
...Then she saw the orange cat in front of her and rolled his eyes at her very vividly.
"Just wait to die, there is no hope."
"Uh... can you help me deal with those people?"
After thinking for a while, Son Mingxue changed the question.
The strength of the orange cat in front of her seemed to be very strong. After all, it could knock her down quite easily, and it was so elusive that its upper limit was quite high.
If there is help from the other party, maybe she can defend this town.
And when she asked this question, this time, the orange cat in front of her became silent.
After one person and one cat stared at each other for a moment, the orange cat turned over from a sitting position to a standing position on all fours. It held the small piece of dried fish in its mouth and tilted its head a little. He gave a confused and innocent meow.
"Meow?"
Sonato Mingxue: "..."
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At the same time, outside the town.
A group of six people headed by Pluto stood outside the town, quietly waiting for the collapse of the invisible realm that resisted their entry.
They were not in a hurry, or seemed a little leisurely.
As soon as the realm collapses, they will transform into the God of Death and enter it to carry out the final harvest.
But it didn't take long for the sound coming from the musical instrument to be heard far away from the town.
Shamisen, shakuhachi, different from the previous piano sound, this time it is a sad music full of Japanese style.
The sound of the music was intangible and qualityless, like the drizzle in spring, moistening things silently. Under the influence of the sound of the music, an impulse to leave here unconsciously arose in their hearts.
"It's useless even if you close your hearing. This is music that goes straight to the soul...Musician?"
Reaching out and picking his ears with his little finger, William had a strange look on his face.
This kind of music that directly affects the depths of the heart is quite useful in certain situations. No wonder when they came to this small town, the surrounding area seemed so peaceful.
Most of the monsters wandering around the surrounding wilderness spontaneously left under the influence of this music.
But this little trick is still not enough for a player of his level.
Which person who can become a successor is not a unique genius? Their inner firmness is far beyond what other players can match.
At best, this kind of music can only interfere with them a little bit, or it can't even interfere.