Chapter 179: The Treasury
Necromantic creatures don't have stamina, which does give Qingyi a certain escape advantage, but living players can make up for this natural gap with enthusiasm. Hundreds of living players gathered and used crowd tactics to stop Qingyi, and finally captured him after some siege and interception.
"June Sunshine, ask me!" An orc warrior roared, and in order to make his voice stand out, he used [Wild Roar], which almost didn't stun the players around him.
"Handsome guy, just ask me!" A female player clings to Qingyi.
Qingyi waved his scepter and rushed left and right, but even if one person was pushed away, two people would appear to compete for the vacant seat. Qingyi's strength is not enough, and many skills are ineffective, so he can't escape, but is robbed like materials thrown into the hard-hit area. Facing the wolf-like creatures, Qingyi gritted his teeth and began to chant incantations. Because he is in the "invincible" state, the spell casting will not be interrupted by other people's actions, and everyone can only watch him cast the spell!
"Open your eyes and the world changes dramatically. Everything became yesterday, but the wish did not come true. I still want to see my parents, and I want to walk on the beach; I still want to see that person again, and there is still a question left in my heart. Come back, I don't believe things have changed! β
[Soul Calling]!
[Bone Purgatory]!
The moment the end of the spell fell, a huge force surged out of Qingyi's body, shaking the living players to their backs. The six summoned little brothers appeared in unison to protect Qingyi. But that's not all, countless white bone spikes sprang up from the ground in a haphazard manner, pushing the living player a little farther.
[Hell Charge]! The knight pulled Qingyi onto his horse and then lunged forward. Skeleton horses don't have tendons that are easily tired and damaged, and can speed up unbridled, without the need for a run-up like a normal horse, so this skill is so fast that the creature player is defenseless.
The players behind him tried to pounce, but the magician Yuxue launched [Ice Roar], hitting them with frost noodles and retreating step by step. And the Berserker Ghost Fire deals with the enemy in front of him, [Arc Slash? As soon as the claw of the strong attack is released, it can knock people four or five meters away! With the help of a rare opportunity, Qingyi broke through the encirclement, ran into the warehouse, and then closed the door tightly. During the Halloween event, even the council hall will be open to living players, but the treasury used to store in-game currency and resources is protected by the system, and no one can enter without Qingyi's permission.
"Host, you're very popular." Xue Duo was not without ridicule.
"I really want to kill those guys out there." Qingyi jumped off his horse and sat limply on the throne of shadows. "I'm glad I've been trained to deal with multiple enemies, otherwise I wouldn't have expected to get out."
As soon as he remembered what had just happened, he shuddered. Hundreds of arms pushed him, shouts of various accents filled his ears, and the feeling of helplessness was rare once in a person's life. It was only at this point that he finally understood the deep meaning behind the word "Spring Tide".
"Why are those people here?" Xue Duo asked again.
"Come for the benefit. They entered the City Lord's Mansion in order to gain experience points for high-ranking members of the Dusk Empire. It's best not to go out until the event is over. β
Xue Duo turned into a pitch-black figure, leaned against the throne, and grinned, "But you can also get the corresponding price from them, right?" Why not? β
"My self-esteem isn't cheap enough to buy it with a few candies." Qingyi Road.
"But it's a holiday event, isn't it? Even in Uncle Ben's world, festivals are above war! Isn't it nice to be happy? β
"What if I come to another world to celebrate the holidays with you? Welcome? Qingyi asked rhetorically.
"Then you'll definitely be slaughtered by the leader, absolutely." Xue Duo replied reflexively.
Qing Yi tilted his head at the pitch-black figure: "But aren't we a good pair?" Isn't serving as a bridge or ambassador of friendship between necromantic creatures and otherworldly creatures promote peace? β
Xue Duo was stunned for a moment and sighed: "You will still be slaughtered." Individuals cannot influence the will of the group, no matter how good our relationship is...... I don't mean to deny your efforts, don't get me wrong. β
Qingyi nodded.
There was also a rift between himself and Xue Duo. When it comes to the future, Xerdo becomes unfamiliar, nay, perhaps unaware of it in the first place. What does the Atlas really look like? Who opened the Atlas? What are the plans of the leader of the otherworldly creatures? Qingyi desperately wanted to know everything, but Xue Duo refused to say anything, only vaguely.
"You see, that's the answer. There can be no 'peace' between opposing species. It's naΓ―ve for a game company to want to mend the rift between us and the creatures with this holiday event. β
Stop at this topic, otherwise the atmosphere will be even worse. Xue Duo was silent, while Qingyi opened the [Soul Eye] and carefully searched for his subordinates.
In the horizon, the red dots and blue dots are having a carnival, like a red tide that is constantly stirred. Have we all forgotten the taste of war? Didn't you just have a big fight? Why is it that everyone can participate in such a foolish activity as if nothing happened? Obviously an enemy of life and death, why can they happily hand out candy or pranks? Have you forgotten? Have you forgotten that I tortured pregnant women, that I slaughtered towns?! I used to criticize me one by one, but now I use Halloween to anesthetize myself? Everyone is a gamer, but who is serious about playing this game?
So boring.
But I don't want to go out to participate in the carnival of self-deception, that kind of festive atmosphere is really not suitable for me now.
Qingyi lowered his head and looked at himself from the gem at the head of the scepter, the two blue halos like the flaws of the gem. He said to himself, "It's boring to be a holiday." β
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"Hey, you're the eighth on the Necromantic Player Rankings? Want candy? β
In the sea of bones, a living player met the president of the "Horror Wax Museum" who was fighting monsters, and couldn't help but ask excitedly.
Bang Shui Yishan shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't want it, please go away." β
"Cut. Obviously I'm just a little kid, what are you dragging, my level is much higher than yours. The creature player hit a wall, scolded unhappily, turned around and left, looking for the next target.
Glancing at the man from the corner of his eye, the strength of the monster became stronger. The monster he's dealing with is a very cute jumping pumpkin, with a big head (it's better to say that only the head is left), and each one has a subtle difference in expression, the kind of little guy that a girl can't help but hold in her arms when she sees it. However, the water and the mountains indifferently beat it into puddles of pumpkin paste, which made people who adjusted the bloodiness to 0 even stunned.
Seeing this, the member next to him hurriedly comforted: "President, don't worry about that kind of person." Although you are not very old, under your leadership, everyone is very happy. β
"I'm not going to be mad about this little thing, hehe." Bang Shui Yishan smiled at the member and picked up a candy from the pumpkin paste: "I was just thinking, June he ...... The June sun must be hard right now. β
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An hour passed.
Qingyi sat for an hour. During this hour, he did not say a word, did not get up, and did not do anything. He just rested his scepter across his knees and hung his head down, as if to be crushed by a heavy crown. There was only a faint lamp in the storeroom, and the flames flickered, rendering his shadow as a dancer. How weird is this picture? Black demons twirl and dance around the throne, and the king does not know whether he is alive or dead.
At that moment, the door was pushed open, and the noise and noise outside rushed into the storeroom like a flood, and soon disappeared. Qingyi looked up and saw only a smiling and disheveled Clavisoer.
"There are so many people who have ripped my clothes apart. Your Majesty, aren't you going to the event? ~" The blood elf walked in front of Qingyi, suddenly stumbled, and the whole person fell into Qingyi's arms.
"I don't want to go." The black streamer quickly stretched out, intertwining into a cushion that caught Clavisore. Qingyi held his forehead: "Xiaowei, although I don't want to demolish you, you fell too fake." β
Clavisoll straightened up dissatisfied, and said coquettishly, "You really don't understand the amorous feelings at all! By the way, the event was so much fun, I got more than 2,000 candies! Would you like to give it a try? β
"Huh? You're not a necromantic creature, so why can't you ......" Qingyi remembered, the event announcement clearly said "Only necromantic creatures can get candy"?
The big beauty stuck out her tongue (this playful gesture was seduced by her), and pointed to the "necromantic mask" hanging on her chest: "Use it to avoid the laws of the world!" I'm a necromantic creature now, hehe! β
Qingyi was at a loss. Not to mention that the "Necromantic Mask" can make people exploit the loopholes in the announcement, why not wear it on the face to have an effect? Do women have privileges in this regard?
"Speaking of which, those men are stupid, too, if I pull down my neckline a little bit, they will follow me with straight eyes and bewildered! I don't know which bastard came up with the rule that you are only allowed to charge a maximum of three candies from the same person? Otherwise, hmph, I'll have to hollow them all out. Why don't you try it, it's delicious. β
Clavisol bit her red lip, as if she was very unwilling. She reached out to the cleavage, and Qingyi waved her hand again and again: "Stop!" Don't give it to me! Put your hands down and !! β
"It's really incomprehensible." The other party has broken thoughts.
Qingyi was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Xiaowei, you say, do necromantic creatures have feelings?" β
"Does this matter matter?" Clavisoll asked rhetorically, her ruby pupils flashing.
"For me, it's important."
Just then, the door to the storeroom opened again. Su'er ran in panting and closed the door (Qingyi also heard Frankie roaring: "Miss, please go first, I'll break off!") He let out a long sigh of relief. Qingyi noticed that this little girl was covered with sweat on her forehead, and her bangs were sticky, so she must have been running for a long time.
Then Suo'er was stunned: "Dad, what are you and your sister doing here?" β
Clavisoll immediately hung her thighs on Qingyi's body: "Of course it's a tryst-"
[Black Blade Roundabout]!
Black streamers wrapped around the necromantic courtesan's limbs, mercilessly tossing them into the corners of the storeroom. In the loud noise, Qingyi got up, held up Suo'er's little hand, blocked her sight with her body, and said with a smile: "Of course Dad is discussing something with my sister, well." He showed the face of a tyrant of white bones, and his smile was simply cold, and the smoke and dust behind him had a flattering effect.
(Xue Duo: "Behind every successful man there is an unlucky woman...... This is indeed a wise saying! βοΌ
Su'er pulled out her little hand, and tears filled her eyes + at once. She pouted and shouted, "You liar! It's definitely my sister who is informing, exposing the surprise we have prepared for you in advance! β
"Really, baby, you must believe Daddy, I didn't have sex with herβwhat did you say? ...... for me Ready for a surprise? Qingyi was dumbfounded. He turned his head to look at Clavisoer, "Xiaowei, what's going on...... Put down those purses! Don't make small moves, I see you stuffing something into your cleavage! β
Clavisoll crawled out of the pile of money bags, and pouted aggrievedly: "Dad, don't be so fierce~"
"What's the name 'Daddy'?! Call me 'Your Majesty' in all seriousness!! β
"What, I thought you liked me to call you 'Dad'~ I'm really disappointed, Your Majesty is really a person who doesn't understand the amorous feelings~" Clavisoll covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyebrows were picturesque.
Qingyi is grateful in his heart that he is now in an "invincible" state, otherwise he may be directly angry with this woman. He glared: "Suo'er is also there, don't teach her badly!" β
"Woo, Daddy, I was going to wait a little longer to tell you...... Su'er got a lot of candy, four or five thousand, enough for you to exchange a lot of camp points...... Woo, woo......" Little Lori said as she threw herself into Qingyi's arms and wiped her tears and snot vigorously.
Qingyi patted her on the back of the head and comforted her in a good voice: "Dad is very happy, you can have such a mind...... You're so sensible. β
Su'er looked up with teary eyes, which made people feel distressed. Just then, the door opened again, but it was Fermat and Strom rolling in. Fermat rolled and shouted, "What a coincidence, bookworm! β
"I don't want to stay in the same room as you, who said this is the only place where creatures won't break in! Oh, my bones......" Strom rolled out of shape because of his emaciation, and was still grinning when he got up.
Walter Poyler? Karen dragged Master Patra and ran in with a puff of smoke: "Help, how can those living adventurers be more fierce than the necromantic beasts!" β
"You're not going to raise a creature adventurer, are you? That's hard to raise. The Necromantic Scholar who followed behind, Brian, sighed. Everyone was so embarrassed, but he was the only one who was so busy that he didn't even hurry up.
Wow wow baby cry came. Holding Anigir in her arms and the wind around her, Wumu, walked into the warehouse, and there was a trace of anger on her face like an ice sculpture: "These creatures are so uneducated, they actually woke up the baby." β
"Please let me take care of it." Unnoticed, Chief Jon flashed from behind Ummu, his white-gloved hands reaching out to Anigil. He was still a little short of reaching the baby when he was knocked over by a heroic figure in a riding skirt. The man leaned himself on his sword and apologized to the manager without sincerity: "Life professional, why don't you give me a way?!" If you put it in the army, you will lose your head! β
"Knight Nave, this is not an army, but in the presence of His Majesty." Holding his waist, Chief Jont maintained his only demeanor and grumbled to the man.
"Huh?" Nafu twisted her head violently, and her head gurgled through the crowd, rolling in front of Qingyi, looking up at Qingyi. Panic and shame flashed across her face, and she said loudly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! How did you end up here! Thy master, ah, no, thy servant is here! β
"Get out of the way!"
[Blood Red Raid? Ghost Dance Steps] !! The unique blood-red shadow broke through the crowd and lunged into the storeroom, just in time to knock Nave, who was standing still, into the supplies. Waltpole hurriedly joined forces with Fermat to close the door, keeping out the greedy arms of the living player. Casting his skills, Frankie stretched out his limbs and slid down on the ground, knocking out Umu, Master Patra, Strom, and Brian like a bowling ball, and finally crashing into the Throne of Shadows.
("Oh, here's the place.") Xue Duo exclaimed)
"I'm angry." Wumu's face is buried in Franji two. Leg. between, so the sound is a little dull. She raised her right hand high and held Anigil high.
"'When you are angry, if you want to speak, count from one to ten; If you're angry, count to a hundred before you speak' (Jefferson's famous quote). Brian got up and patted the dust off his clothes.
Wumu: "Shut up. β
Brian: "......"
Looking at this messy warehouse, Qingyi let out a sigh of relief and asked, "Who will tell me if you are troublesome...... What the hell are you doing?! β
Everyone looked at each other, and then pulled out one thing after another. Some were high-necked cloaks, some were shrouds, and some were rusty armor. Qingyi can see that these are all Halloween-exclusive funny fashion parts! As long as you collect one set, you can change the player's appearance (of course, the attributes are constant). However, NPCs can't use costumes, so what do they want these things for? β¦β¦
"Ever since the defeat in the war with humans, Dad has been sullen. Everyone wants to make Dad happy, so take this opportunity to prepare a gift for Daddy. I think Dad would be handsome if he was a vampire, so I ......," Sa'er explained. But she was a little lost, twisted her little hands, and didn't dare to see Yi clearly: "But Suo'er is useless, and she hasn't collected a set yet." Dad, you won't be angry, will you? β
"What is a vampire? I think Pumpkin Knight is handsome! Knight, knight! Don't you have a little knight's soul in your heart?! Nave stepped forward and picked up the head unconvinced, then she glanced at Qingyi, quickly looked away, and said with a straight face: "I don't want to participate in this kind of activity at all, it's just that I just accompany you group of life professionals to kill time!" I, there are still a lot of things waiting for me to do on the front line, very busy! β
Looking at the hill-like props and candies on the ground, and then looking at the embarrassed subordinates, Qingyi was stunned. He turned around, and Clavisol was still looking at him with a smile. He knew it was asking him.
Do necromantic creatures have feelings?
Does this question matter?
He couldn't help but laugh and replied with his eyes: For me, it is very important.
"Okay! Then I'm going to have a look! Interrupting the quarrel between the knight and the princess, countless black streamers stretched out under Qingyi's body and tore open the door with force. Facing the living adventurers rubbing shoulders, the Necromantic King laughed and took the lead: "Rush with me!" TrickortreatοΌ β
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A sea of bones.
The nominally strongest necromantic player of the "Gospel", June Sunshine, is leading his subordinates to fight monsters everywhere. They are in high spirits, and will cheer and pick up the props after they have played them; They are also very fast, firing a shot to change places, so as not to let the black creature players behind them catch up. In the Necronomical, they are the most enjoyable children.
In the distance, a group of people were watching over them.
"Hey, no blame, it seems that the captain is not as depressed as you say, but happy again!" One humanity.
The man who was called "Blameless" shook his head, smiling playfully and mysteriously: "Don't be fooled by the illusion, he is still our June Sunshine Captain...... What a monster in its own right! β