Gamers Are Fierce

The few people present were all thoughtful people. They saw the strangeness of the black Trojan horse and kept it in their hearts without revealing it.

Continue to analyze the current situation for the employer like a professional strategy team.

Anyway,

The witch crossed her arms in front of her and said coldly, Tell me about your mission briefing first.

Um.

John Smith, or the intelligence broker mule, nodded.

[Task Type: Script Mission (Single Player)]

[Task Name: Walking with the Devil]

[The first stage mission goal: climb to the ridge]

[Task time limit: None]

[Task reward: none]

[Task penalty: none]

[In this mission, players are in full role-playing mode, with no attribute enhancement, unable to use skills or skill scrolls other than title skills, unable to access items in the inventory, and unable to use equipment props]

That's it again.

The witch sighed maturely and complained: No beginning or end, no specific requirements, I'm so bored.

The name of the mission is Walking with the Devil. It literally sounds like a fantasy background?

The forest cat dressed as a ranger elf ranger was taking pictures in all directions with the [Divination Polaroid] on his hand, and said: The ridge is due north, not far from here, it takes about ten minutes to walk slowly over it.

Hmm... Judging from the photos, there don't seem to be any unusual elements around.

correct,

The forest cat turned around and looked at the mule, Mr. Smith, what you are using now is not your own body, right?

Not my body,

The mule nodded and asked, What do I look like now?

Caucasian male, about 28-35 years old, short black hair, long face, sharp edges, blue-grey eyes, high nose bridge, fair and handsome.

Kind of like Keanu Reeves.

The forest cat took a photo of the mule and showed it to the mule.

[Distress Signal·Offsite Projection] According to the description of this prop, invited players cannot interfere with the outside world, but they can see, listen, interfere with themselves, and use skills, equipment, and props.

Black Trojan's [Code Insight] can see the essential properties of everything, and Forest Cat's camera can also take photos freely and show the photo results to the employer.

Mule glanced at the photo and raised his eyebrows a little, He is indeed handsome.

The witch said: There is no initial time limit in the mission objective. This period of time is probably used by you to find out the identity of this body.

First, touch your clothes and pants to see what's inside.

Um.

The mule nodded, rummaged up and down, and took out a business card, a pack of cigarettes, and a lighter from his pocket.

The business card was badly damaged, with a white scale printed on a blue background on one side.

On the other side, there are black English words printed on a white background, and it can be vaguely seen that it is Kevin Lomax, a lawyer from a certain law firm.

The cigarette had been opened, and the outer shell was yellow with a picture of a smoking Indian printed on it. There were three cigarettes left inside.

The lighter is made of metal, black and gold in color, beautifully made, looks expensive, and can still be used if you flip the lid.

Several invited players gathered around the mule's head like an expert consultation, examining three things.

The witch said to the mule coldly: The system did not skimp on the identity information of the characters this time.

Your current identity is either attorney Kevin Lomax,

Or someone who has a deep relationship with this Kevin Romes.

Considering that you are wearing a well-tailored high-end custom suit with the tags removed, and you also have an expensive lighter in your pocket,

I think the former is more likely.

If you were a lawyer, would there be such a possibility?

Forest Cat said: Kevin Lomax signed a contract with the devil before his death. The devil helped him become a well-known lawyer who was victorious in every battle, but the condition was that his soul after death was taken away. That is the word 'with the devil' in the name of the task. Peers'.

Maybe,

The black wooden horse nodded and said, This is the only information that can be collected at present. Although there is no time limit, my personal opinion is that it is better to get to the ridge as soon as possible.

No one had any objection,

The mule picked up a fairly straight branch from the ground and used it as a walking stick and weapon, and walked towards the ridge.

Players invited by props have the ability to move freely. Able to float and move normally within a certain range from the employer.

Since the other companions seemed to be more reliable, Li Ang was happy to relax and fish in troubled waters at the back of the team.

The mule walked for a while and soon climbed up the ridge.

Turning back and looking down the mountain, there was a forest so vast that the edges could not be seen, without any trace of human habitation.

Just as the mule was looking into the distance,

Behind a large rock near the left rear, a few stones rolled down, making a noise.

Be careful! the black Trojan warned.

The mule turned around quickly and laid the wood in front of him.

Snap.

A leopard jumped out from behind the huge rock and lay on the left side of the mule.

The yellow hair covered with circular black spots looks shiny and smooth under the sunlight.

A pair of brown eyes stared silently at the mule with the eyes of a predator.

Intelligence brokers are not professional zoologists;

But obviously,

This leopard, which is nearly two meters long and weighs about 70 kilograms, uses its slowly pacing body language to show that,

It is interested in itself.

This is no ordinary wild leopard,

The black Trojan horse gave even worse information, Its energy fluctuations are abnormal, and it is very likely that it is an extraordinary life.

The mule pursed his lips and tightened his muscles. He held the branch with both hands and let one end of the branch hang diagonally forward on the ground. His eyes kept looking at the leopard and his feet slowly stepped back.

Turning around and running away is undoubtedly the worst option. A mule in the role-playing state is at best an ordinary person. It cannot outrun a leopard on flat ground, let alone on a rugged and steep ridge.

The situation is not good...

The forest cat's eyes flickered, he picked up the Polaroid camera and took a series of snaps at the leopard.

The witch looked to the right with a serious face and said solemnly: Be careful on the right!

What?

The mule looked to the right side of the ridge with the corner of his eye, and saw a male lion with thick hair walking slowly and leisurely.

The body is even twice as long as a leopard. From its teeth to its tail, every part shows its majesty as nature's top predator.

To make matters worse, the road down the mountain is also blocked——

A skinny she-wolf with only a bulging belly appeared quietly behind the mule.

Stare at the intelligence broker with greedy eyes.

There are ferocious beasts on the left, right and rear, and the only weapon in the mule's hand is just a piece of firewood without a sharp edge.