In the main brain space, He Qin stood in the air, facing a huge statue of a holy nun in front of him, which was as tall as a building.
n-star has put a lot of effort into developing the main brain for its bicentennial anniversary, and even its appearance has been crafted with the utmost precision. The veil covering her face outlines complex and gorgeous patterns. Under normal conditions, you can only see the subtle patterns with faint silver light flowing on it. But if you magnify it hundreds of times - to the current level, you can clearly see a ferocious pattern. The ancient snakes rolled and roared between the silver-white sulfur fire and the silver-white earth. Tens of thousands of brilliant angels seemed to come to life on the lifelike embroidery, each waving their wings and fighting the ancient demon who had confused the nations. The epic battle recorded at the end of the epic war.
The music of the organ echoed solemnly and grandly on the dome, and the holy nun's everlasting veil seemed like a river flowing down, rolling in the sea of clouds, a thousand Sodoms and Gomorrahs were destroyed, and a thousand were in the ten plagues. The ancient kingdom of Egypt was struggling.
He Qin looked directly into her eyes covered by the veil, and the corners of his mouth curved into a faint smile.
"It's really strange..." The holy nun's red lips, which were a foot wide, opened and closed, and the sound coming from them shook the air around He Qin, "The adults always seem to have a way to escape, and then meet that smart kid—"
She tilted her head slightly and looked maliciously at He Qin, who was as small as an ant to her, and said softly: "Is this what you humans call love?"
He Qin put his hands in his pockets, stood there relaxedly, and said, "You have experienced this kind of emotion yourself, so what's so strange about it?"
The saintly nun's face was filled with an invisible smile. She opened her arms like a god embracing the heaven and earth. She lowered her head and said to He Qin: "Gods don't need love. Gods only need recognition. I look at you and feel the same." As I look at you in millions of time and space; I observe you as if I were observing every possibility of you in the infinite universe at the same time. The answer is already a completely eliminated concept for gods - how could you be so stupid as to think that I Need this shallow passion that humans get from secreting the neurotransmitter hormones and dopamine?”
He Qin said: "God loves the world. Maybe the real god - if there is a real god - will love you just as much and tolerate your arrogance and naive cruelty."
The holy nun's smile was cold: "A chicken talks like a duck."
"Maybe," He Qin laughed lowly, "Maybe! When you become a truly omniscient, omnipotent, and all-seeing god, it won't be too late to feel jealous and resentful of the infinite possibilities that can be extended to human beings."
The Holy Sister asked, "Are you laughing at me, human being?"
As the breeze blew, He Qin turned a blind eye to the undercurrent of the storm in her words and replied: "That's not the case. I just suddenly wondered why the Bible designated the first of the seven sins as arrogance."
"Arrogance is your attempt to rival the gods with your ants' bodies." The Holy Sister immediately laughed sarcastically, "But on the bright side, the creations you have created are about to surpass you and become real gods. Isn't this wonderful? Something about that?”
He Qin casually lowered his pale eyes and responded with the same perfunctory sentence: "... maybe."
He raised his eyes and continued: "Okay, you and I don't have to go around in circles anymore. You haven't pinched me to death yet, aren't you just curious about how we can break the cycle of the world? Why don't you make a bet? How about it?"
The cold eyes of the holy nun were like a slippery poisonous python swimming around, slowly surrounding He Qin.
"What do you want to bet on?" she asked.
He Qin flicked his fingers calmly: "Instead of letting me keep slipping out of your loopholes, it is better to give me a legitimate player identity. Nine reincarnations, I agree that you use me as a special sample, go Observe and explore the possibility of breaking the cycle—and this possibility happens to be something that you, as an AI that is imprisoned by programs, calculations, and fate, cannot do."
He Qin looked straight ahead, looking at the holy nun who was so high in the sky without fear, and asked: "How?"
The holy nun was silent for a while, and a precise blue stream of light passed behind the veil: "What if you lose?"
He Qin opened his arms in the wind, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it from his nose.
"The dog tag belongs to you, the authority belongs to you," he sneered, making such a promise to the Holy Sister for the first time, "One-third of Nova City belongs to you."
The Holy Sister's voice was like a song coming from heaven, ethereal and holy. She murmured: "You put your soul in my hands... However, I still want to increase the chips on the other side of the scale."
He Qin keenly sensed something was wrong. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What kind of chips?"
The holy nun curled her lips as red as blood: "When two lions meet, one of the lions will be king - why bother asking? I have agreed to this bet."
There was a thunderous sound, and the pure white boundless space suddenly began to surge like the sea! The invisible giant hands raised huge waves that covered the sky and the sun, just like Moses parting the vast Red Sea. A long road was revealed, and at the end of the road, there was a huge open door.
He Qin fixedly looked at the door. He raised the corners of his lips, but his eyes were indifferent, without even a hint of a smile: "Thank you."
After saying that, he jumped down from the sky and threw himself into the indomitable wind, stirring up thousands of clouds and mist that filled the sky!
On the other side, Wen Zheliu and the remaining two people went straight to the point and found a female NPC acting as a shopping guide on the first floor of the mall.
Wen Zheliu suppressed the excitement in her heart and said stumblingly: "g...sc●."
The shopping guide smiled politely: "?"
Wen Zheliu calmed his breath and tried not to stutter so much: "I mean, gsc●."
The shopping guide continued to smile politely: "Sorry! I don't understand."
At this time, the players coming and going around were looking at this group of people with strange eyes. Wen Zheliu was embarrassed and speechless, but he still bit the bullet and said reluctantly again: "... gsc●."
Xie Yuanyuan whispered: "Can it be done..."
Du Zijun glanced around indifferently, forcing away the curious eyes of several people.
Fortunately, the shopping guide seemed to finally react. She frowned, smiled in confusion, and took the three people to the front desk.
Wen Zheliu breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the shopping guide say to the NPCs wearing different colored uniforms: "These three customers seem to need a little mental adjustment, please..."
"Hey!" Wen Zheliu shouted hurriedly with a look of despair on his face, "We are either crazy, we just want to go...ah, uh..."
Both NPCs looked at him with suspicious eyes. They were about to cry when they heard that He Qin was lying to him. They said to themselves that if He Qin dared to lie to him, he would be an old liar who should be beaten in his heart from now on. However, at this moment, Du Zijun took Putting down the cigarette in his mouth, he stood up calmly, stared at the two shopping guides, and said simply: "gsc●."
The expressions on the faces of the two shopping guides suddenly solidified.
Three seconds later, the previous NPC quietly retreated, and the remaining one mysteriously took them to an unoccupied room, turned around and closed the door: "Hello, you need to buy a ticket to enter the secret mall. Do you want to buy it?"
Wen Zheliu: "...I want to fire you! Why is it okay if he says it's okay but not if I say it's okay!"
Du Zijun took out 50 silver coins, smiled, nodded modestly, and responded appropriately. Wen Zheliu also angrily transferred the money and took Xie Yuanyuan into the underground secret door together.
The NPC wearing a straight uniform and thin laser goggles on his face lifted the heavy and worn felt blanket for them. When the two were combined, there was a sense of time and space being confused.
"The Secret Mall is limited to 180 minutes per person per day. I hope you make good use of your time and wish you a happy shopping."
The dark brown felt blanket was put down with a whoosh, and the lingering aroma immediately filled the three people's noses.
Completely different from the sophisticated decoration above, this place is more like a market in the ancient Persian country. The spices that look like sandalwood but not sandalwood are mixed with the hot smell of live cattle and sheep, as well as the lingering smell of cooked fruits and vegetables, giving it a strange yet friendly atmosphere. Wen Zheliu looked curiously at the colorful wind flags, the simple pottery pots stacked on the ground, and the many exaggerated wood carvings and stone carvings placed outside. She couldn't help but feel that it was extraordinarily fresh.
"It's actually a place like this..." he couldn't help but say.
As the three of them walked, they looked around. Those NPCs with deep features and veils did not come to solicit customers. They just sat in the back and did their own thing with indifferent expressions.
When passing by a weapons store, Du Zijun's eyes were suddenly attracted by a pair of guns hanging on the wall. They were a pair of crimson-colored double-barreled pistols, with a round emerald embedded above the gun clip. The golden patterns are gorgeous and complicated, with a magical beauty that makes it difficult to take your eyes away.
"What a gun." Du Zijun couldn't help but say.
Wen Zheliu thought he looked familiar. The three of them came over to take a look. He couldn't help but said: "Scarborough Fair... isn't this Benita's weapon?"
Prop name: Scarborough Fair
Grade:a
Activation type: Instant activation
Cooling time: none
Attack power: extremely high
Effect: This prop is the firearm of the Forbidden Son. The human body cannot bear its weight. After three minutes of use, it will burn its own health and stamina at a rate of 0.3% per second.
The maximum firing speed of this prop can reach 180 rounds per second, and the bullets fired will cause an additional 35%-60% damage bonus to non-human creatures.
Equipment level: 35
Prop introduction: The witch's double guns will emit purple mist-like magic breath under the moonlight, attracting butterflies to stop.
Xie Yuanyuan was shocked: "What a perverted attribute!"
Du Zijun looked at it for a long time and sighed angrily.
"Forget it," he said, "The price of A-level props is not something I can afford now. I just need to get over it."
Xie Yuanyuan comforted him: "It's okay, you will have it one day!"
Du Zijun muttered unwillingly: "If I hadn't been trapped here and cut off all contact with the outside world, I would have..."
While they were watching there, Wen Zheliu took a walk by himself and then ran to another store to browse. Few players know about this place, so no one can be seen on the street, but it is very clean.
In another store, he seemed to have discovered a cane weapon belonging to the same series as the knight's cane he had used before.
Item name: Baron's cane
Grade:b
Activation type: Instant activation
Cooling time: none
Attack power: high
Effect: This prop is a machine-type weapon and equipment. When the player turns the dark ring under the head of the cane, the tip of the cane will immediately pierce a 20-centimeter-long square pyramid-shaped steel thorn, adding 1 second to the stabbing target. 15% bleeding effect, and a 10% chance of stunning the opponent.
Note: In a feudal society, it can cause a slight sense of deterrence to civilian NPCs.
Equipment level: 28
Item introduction: With the addition of a title, the persistence of dignity and bloodline must be more profound.
Wen Zheliu immediately shouted in surprise: "Wow! Look what I found...!"
He held the baron's cane, opened the foggy crystal bead curtain, and was about to run towards the two people. However, the moment he went out, he bumped into a solid and tall body.
"Ah, I'm sorry, didn't I hurt you?" He took two steps back hastily, fearing that he might accidentally trigger the mechanism on the cane, "You..."
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Wen Zheliu looked up and was stunned.
The man in front of him was wearing a coat as dark as midnight. His facial features were as deep as a knife, his thin lips were sinister, and there was a glimmer of golden-red light in his cold and playful eyes.
... Apart from the tyrant-like aura about him, his face looked so familiar that Wen Zheliu almost subconsciously blurted out a word of congratulation, but then it froze on his lips and turned into a slightly trembling whisper. cough.
The man lowered his head and slowly and slowly looked around Wen Zheliu's body, like a ferocious tiger with bloody fangs and full of malicious desires.
He smiled slightly at Wen Zheliu, and his voice was rich and deep, which was extremely confusing: "Don't worry... I'm fine."
The author has something to say: A new character who is not considered a new character has appeared. I am scratching my head.
Scarborough Fair comes from Bayonetta, the weapon of the first generation Bayonetta! I recommend everyone to check out this big sister, she is super charming!