I Captivate the Player

The purple lightning flashed through the crowd like a swimming dragon, but there were still quite a few high-level players who had become secondary elites and turned on their magic shields and went straight to the top.

Even though many players were knocked down by them, other players rushed forward even more frantically and excitedly, one after another, using their bodies to consume Basil's little magic power.

Because most of the players were made of alchemy puppets, Ashmore's best life alchemy couldn't produce any good results for them.

Ashmore said, "Basil, use that."

Basil knew what he was talking about, and denied it flatly: "No, absolutely not. If you use it... what kind of consequences it will cause is uncertain."

"I reject."

Basil knew that the power of the Philosopher's Stone was very unstable, and it could only be used normally with good assistance.

There are many people who use it directly indiscriminately, and the result is very miserable, and even become an indescribable monster... If it becomes that state, so what if it has great power?

It's better to die.

Ashmore's voice sounded calmly.

"Basil, have you forgotten that I told you... everything is meaningless, the only thing to do is to live... If you don't use it here, you I have no chance of continuing to live."

"And it will fulfill your wish, if it really turns into a monster..."

"And don't fight your own inner thoughts."

A rainbow-like light flickered from the red spar, and the players were all immobilized by this light, symbolizing the power of miracles to instantly cover the entire battlefield...

At the critical moment, Basil took the initiative to throw out the Philosopher's Stone, just like throwing unnecessary garbage casually, completely dismissive.

The red spar fell to the ground, and the originally shining colorful light dimmed, and the players also found that they could move.

"Basil..." Ashmore's tone became a little annoyed for the first time.

Basil Valentine, he looked at the players calmly, purple lightning-like lines gradually appeared on his body, and the original scattered golden hair gradually turned into light purple.

"Ashmo, you can't understand me...Even if I am killed by them here, I don't want to become a monster and live."

"As for what you have to do, it is to help me repair the injury of my body, and don't think about other unnecessary things."

He took a deep breath.

"Samael!"

"I'm here, let your puppets continue!"

Chapter 380

After Basil finished a tirade, Ashmore fell silent.

He didn't agree or disagree, just kept silent in Basil's body... Debating such meaningless things, he already didn't want to do it.

After the players listened to Basil's beep, some felt that the planned plot was well written, while some felt completely calm.

But everyone reacted after hearing it... wanting to go up and chop him immediately.

But at this moment, everyone couldn't move, and it was difficult to even take a step forward.

The players were puzzled for a moment, and then realized what was going on.

It's certainly a CG moment unique to Origins.

Chen Ye's figure suddenly appeared among the crowd of players. He walked forward slowly and calmly preached in front of everyone.

"Brave fighters, your challenge has reached its final moment, and this 'good show' to save Reynover will reach its peak here."

"Dance like a puppet on a stage."

"Your battle will end here."

Basil has a very strong memory and analysis ability. He stared at Chen Ye's "mentor" for a while, and suddenly said: "Samael...is that you? Right?"

Chen Ye was stunned.

The players were a little confused after hearing this, what the hell is this?Isn't this NPC a mentor?How did it involve Samuel?This matter has nothing to do with Samuel, right?

Um?I have completely changed my appearance, yet you still insist on it?

Chen Ye shook his head resolutely, and said, "No, you can call me a 'mentor', I am not the Samael you mentioned."

"Oh, really?"

Basil smiled, and he still remained skeptical. However, he couldn't directly determine whether the other party was a puppet or a real person, and he didn't know the significance of Chen Ye's two identities.

So he didn't delve into it.

Chen Ye knew that the other party was not easy to fool. If he asked him to continue asking, his identity might be exposed in front of the players.

Let's get rid of him right here.

"let's go."

With Chen Ye's waving, the players were able to move immediately, and all the players continued to rush towards Basil's position one after another.

Basil's body gradually turned pure purple, and one after another, washbasin-sized thunderballs gathered around his body, automatically attacking all players who approached him.

His reflex nerves became extremely fast under the blessing of a special state, coupled with his amazing memory and analysis ability, every move of all players began to "build a model" in his mind.

Every player's actions are like slow motion in the eyes of Basil. He uses this ability to speed up his body, walking in the siege of the crowd like a leisurely stroll.