Classical Revival Infinity Game

Nighthawk is not shy about this matter.

She nodded: "You are a rare counselor."

Of course she wanted to take this opportunity to use it on Ye Man. Then achieve the most favorable ending of the game by using Ye Man.

But this time is also the other time.

If there hadn't been an episode between Mia and Medusa, she might have been able to make terms with Ye Manti, or threaten people's lives and deaths to force her to wear the collar.

But now the situation is completely reversed.

I had no choice but to transfer the collar.

"Okay, can you tell me how to control the nobles?"

Ye Man shook his head: "But you didn't fulfill your promise."

"What? Didn't you fulfill my promise?"

"As you said, you put forward conditions so that I won't regret it." Ye Man kept shaking his head, "But I regret it now. Your rare prop is useful to you, but it is useless to me."

Tsk? Not even satisfied with ultra-rare items... So greedy...

Nighthawk raised his eyebrows and tried to reason: "It's useless? In a multi-camp game, as long as you gain an advantage in the early stage of the copy, you can coerce and lure a puppet player without betraying you. This game is almost guaranteed to win. How could it be useless?”

Ye Man still shook his head: "That's too boring. A multi-camp game with betrayal and deceit would be interesting."

Nighthawk: "..."

She doesn't understand.

She usually kills anyone she doesn't like. Not so many twists and turns.

"But, this prop would be much more useful if it tied someone up."

Seeing Ye Man looking at her with a smile, Nighthawk sensed her intention and felt very incredible.

"I said, the outcome of our game has been decided. You have nothing to gain by tying me up, right?" Nighthawk felt very confused. "In subsequent games, the possibility of us meeting again is very low... Do you want to bet on this? Probability?”

"Yes, I'm going to bet on this." Ye Man said with a smile, "Anyway, this is the condition that I won't regret. It's up to you!"

Do you think we can do it?

This is the first time Nighthawk has seen this kind of negotiation method.

She was used to exchanging terms, coercion and inducement, but she was speechless for this irrational "it's all up to you anyway".

What a nonsense…

Isn't this guy afraid that she will pretend not to remember, or just leave?

But although she kills people like crazy, she is not someone who breaks her word.

It was only because it happened so suddenly that she didn't explain it clearly at that time.

The condition is that the other party does not regret it, but isn't it just that Ye Man will do whatever he says?

But she didn't care. On the one hand, she was not afraid of Ye Man at all. On the other hand, wearing the collar would not cause any loss to her. After all, it would be a small probability event to see Ye Man again in the dungeon.

After thinking about this, Nighthawk directly took the choker collar, silently pulled down the zipper around his neck, and put it on.

The collar blocked her thick black TE logo. From then on no one could see her identity as a killer.

Ye Man picked up the bracelet and put it on, and the contract was concluded.

"According to the regulations, I can put forward a condition that you must abide by no matter what dungeon you are in." Ye Man said unhurriedly.

"Say." Nighthawk leaned back in his chair with a leisurely and contented expression, an expression that said, "I want to see what conditions you can propose."

"Then I have to say... If you go to any dungeon where I am not present, you cannot kill anyone unless the other party is a TE player or the other party has the intention to kill you."

Nighthawk:? ? ?

"Why?" Nighthawk frowned.

Ye Man responded: "Because your master's style is like this."

Nighthawk:? ? ?

Owner? ? Can you say that again? ?

She wants to kill someone right now...right now, right away, with the knife in hand!

"Don't kill the master. This is the master's order!"

Nighthawk: "..."

If you are in the same instance, you cannot disobey the master's orders.

Nighthawk woke up - this person bound her just to piss her off.

Ye Man ignored Nighthawk's cold-as-a-blade gaze and stretched out his hand with a smile: "It's a pleasure to cooperate, Nighthawk."

The nighthawk was motionless.

Ye Man: "Shake hands!"

Nighthawk felt his hand stretched out irresistibly and was held by Ye Man.

"Happy cooperation~" Ye Man shook her hand and smiled brightly.

Nighthawk took a deep breath and said, "If you get out of this game, I will kill you."

"Yeah!" Ye Man nodded cheerfully, and then said, "Now, let me see your other props!"

Nighthawk: "..."

……

Ye Man looked around at Nighthawk's props.

Firearms, knives, whips, nunchucks...

"So your points only buy weapons, right?"

"It doesn't matter what I buy." Nighthawk said, "I buy things that I think are convenient and useful."

"Hmm...which one is suitable for newbies?"

"This." Nighthawk took out a small pistol, "fires anesthetic needles. There are a hundred rounds in it. Just throw it away after use. If you buy it, you have never used it."

"You can kill without anesthesia, right?"

Nighthawk smiled noncommittally.

"Maybe you will use it in the future. After all, you can no longer kill people casually."

"No need. I know how to make the opponent faint with one blow. Just take it." Nighthawk said calmly.

Then she stared at Ye Man and suddenly said seriously: "Although the order is enforced, I still want to know why this condition of not killing anyone was put forward."

Nighthawk feels that Ye Man is not the type who likes to teach others to do good. This person must have other ideas and purposes.

At this point, Ye Man also answered unequivocally and seriously: "Because I think you rely too much on your force."

Nighthawk is too accustomed to solving problems in simple and crude ways. Her force value is at the bug level. If there are ten opposing camps in a copy, Nighthawk will directly kill all the people in the remaining nine camps.

But there are always dungeons that are not that easy, such as the circus camp this time.

The Nighthawk who had concluded the contract was like an extremely handy weapon to Ye Man, but it was just a weapon.

However, Ye Man wants "intelligent" weapons that can make more accurate judgments and think about more diversified solutions. So she needs Nighthawk to break out of her comfort zone.

So she had to add some restrictions to Nighthawk.

Nighthawk fell into thinking and then asked, "What's wrong with this?"

"The dungeon is diversified. If we kill everyone and it ends, there is no need to set up such a complicated story line and puzzle solving. For example, you can clearly feel this time that even if we kill all of us, it may not be enough." A copy can be produced smoothly.”

Nighthawk was silent.

Indeed, in this copy, she does not have a truly hostile force, but needs to rely on different forces. It is useless to rely solely on her own force.

"Yes." She agreed in a low voice, barely moving her lips.

Then she asked loudly: "Now that you have got what you want, how to control those nobles..."

"Well, the inventor has the answer. Do you know where the inventor is?"

Black Panther shook his head: "The old leader refused to say that since I became the real leader, the circus has lost contact with him."

"He is in a mental hospital." Ye Man replied, "There is half the evidence we need there."

"What about the other half?" Black Panther asked.

Ye Man thought for a moment and said, "You need to get the other half yourself. It's at the director of the mental hospital. I believe you can get it soon."

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