I Captivate the Player

She feels a little cold.

Just a little bit of chill, not overly uncomfortable.

Then there was the sound, she heard the wind and the snow, and it got louder and louder.

The darkness in front of him gradually turned into light, and "Fog and Tears" suddenly discovered that what was in front of his eyes was actually a world of ice and snow.

And he actually went into another body.

"Why am I here?"

A man's voice rang in his ears, and "Fog and Tears" soon discovered that he had turned into a young man at this time, dressed like a medieval nobleman.

No, compared to the medieval nobles, he was dressed more magically, with golden pentagrams painted on the white gloves of his hands, and "Fog Tears" noticed this small feature.

This character is... She seems to have seen it somewhere.

"Fog Tears" thought for a while before realizing... this is "Samael".

"Duke Samuel"

"Fog Tears" found that his consciousness had come to the body of "Samael", and this male body was still out of his control.

This weird situation made her a little panicked, and soon found that she couldn't find the exit button...

"Calm down, be calm."

She remembered what "Black Slicer" and "Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" said.

It's just a game, no big deal.

At this moment, her mood suddenly calmed down, and all the negative emotions disappeared out of thin air.

After returning to normal, she quickly figured out the situation.

"Prince Samuel" woke up from the ice and snow, and lost his memory. There was no one or any buildings around him.

All it takes is wind and snow.

"Amnesia? It feels like a routine, so I can just go through time travel."

Although "Fog and Tears" complained so much, she found this situation quite interesting after she got used to it.

Unlike the VR games, she now has a completely realistic perspective and perception, but has no control over her body.

For the time being, she can only watch the "NPC" "Duke Samuel" act and speak by himself.

Oh, by the way, he seemed to be "Baron Samuel" at that time.

"I can't seem to remember what I want to do..."

"Samel" standing in the wind and snow became confused, and at this moment, "Fog and Tears" saw a sky blue window pop up in front of him.

The sudden appearance of the task interface startled "Fist and Tears" and made her almost scream.

There is a small text in the lower left corner. It turns out that this thing is the player's "task interface".

A line of words appeared on her task interface, and the size and color of the font seemed to be adjustable.

"Search for clues and learn the purpose of Samael's trip."

Then, "Fog Tears" found that he could move and could control the body of "Samael".

"Hahahahaha, this sense of substitution."

This kind of gameplay made "Fog Tears" a little excited, and she had a hunch that this dungeon might be more about solving puzzles.

She immediately looked around and found that it was all covered with white snow, without any special marks, and it didn't look like there were clues at all.

So the clue...may be on him?

"Fist and Tears" searched "myself", and she found that there were quite a few things in the clothes.

And every time she took out something, she would get an identification prompt.

"Alchemy material, crow's eyes."

"Alchemy material, hellhound feces."

"Alchemy material, murloc scales."

"Alchemy material, the feather of a phoenix."

This is all messed up, "Fog Tears" found the feeling of playing a horror game again, but she tried it and found that these things should not be any clues.

"Well, they're all alchemy materials. Well, fortunately, there's something different."

This is a letter. The moment he took out this letter, "Fog Tears" felt that the so-called clue should be it.

In a game, there is nothing better than a letter to let people know what the "purpose" is.

"Let's take a look."

"Fog Tears" opened the envelope without hesitation, and a piece of paper automatically flew out of the envelope and floated in front of her. The text on it was a line of imperial language, while the line below was marked in Chinese.

"Your Excellency Samuel, we already know your intention to trade and join Rose, and we also understand your current predicament."

"We are also very interested in the 'mystery' in your hands, and we have a way to solve your urgent needs."