God's way of opening infinite games

"Since you know where the exit is, why don't you leave as soon as possible?"

Henry smiled when he heard this, "There are four exits in the southeast, north, and west of this underground palace, and only one exit will be open. Even if I know the location of the exit, I don't know which exit is the real one."

Xun An lowered his eyes, and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, "You were very warm when you first met me, the reason is not that simple, right?"

"Since you have been summoned by the Grand Duke, you should be able to guess the reason... You look exactly like the lover who died early, and you are more capable than Burris. That knife is not so heavy, and you can lift it with ease. , it is of course beneficial and harmless to have a good impression in front of you. Back then, Boris almost failed to survive the first round, so he won the Grand Duke's sympathy by relying on his appearance."

Xun'an asked: "Has the Grand Duke's lover participated in the competition?"

"That's natural. Before the competition, the Grand Duke has been said to be tyrannical by the outside world. He either likes hunting or holds the winning competition on weekdays. He restrained himself after getting to know Percy and ordered the cancellation of the winning competition."

Henry was quite emotional, "But Percy's life was unlucky, and he died not long after living a good life. The bid winning event that had been canceled was resumed. Everyone said that this was the Duke's attempt to relieve the grief in his heart."

"If Percy isn't dead, nothing will happen to Burris."

Henry sat leaning against the wall and rubbed his wrists, and suddenly smiled, "Boris is not a good person, you will definitely attract jealousy if you show off in this competition, I have said everything I need to say, you can do it yourself. "

Xun An was speechless, speculated about the identities of the two extra guests in the underground palace, couldn't help sneering, turned around and left.

Henry, who woke up like a big dream behind him, was sweating profusely. He looked around suddenly, but Xun An was no longer there, and he was afraid for a while.

Karl looked up at the scorching sun, his hands holding the spear were sweating, and he looked back at the locked door from time to time, but there was no movement.

"Five more minutes, God bless."

Burris's threatening words still echoed in his ears, making him suffer.

Just hope that no one knocks on the door in the last 5 minutes.

There is a rule in winning the bid. In the third round, although the exit door is closed, as long as a winning bidder successfully finds the correct exit, he can knock on the door to remind the guard to open the door.

But Burris had specifically warned Karl that he must keep the door locked for more than an hour, even if someone knocked on the door, he could not open it.

If he opened the door privately and was discovered by Boris, he could kill himself for any reason, but if the Grand Duke knew that he had violated the rules of the winning bid and did not follow the rules, it would be a dead end.

Carl sighed in despair. Whether his life can be saved depends on the last 5 minutes.

The solid knock on the door exploded in Karl's heart like a thunderbolt, which made him unable to suppress his panic. He was so frightened that he couldn't hold the spear tightly in his hand and threw it on the ground.

The machine turned around and looked at the door that kept knocking, and moved its trembling hand to the key on the waist, but refused to take it off.

"3 minutes, just hold on for another 3 minutes, nothing will happen..."

Carl murmured to himself, sticking to the spot like a log, with a layer of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead in anxiety.

He heard that in the bid winning meeting, there was a bidder who looked even more like the lover of the Grand Duke than Burris, and he was summoned by the Grand Duke. Although he didn't keep him for some reason, but let him continue to participate in the winning bid, but why? It seems that this time the winning bid will have the greatest chance of winning.

If it was this winner who knocked on the door, wouldn't he offend the celebrity in front of the future Grand Duke if he didn't open the door for him? ,

Karl was so frightened by his conjecture that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly took off the key and opened the door without thinking about other things.

What came out of it was exactly as he expected, it was Xun An.

He squeezed out a flattering smile, bowed his body, "Congratulations, you are the first one to find the correct exit. Please go forward for 100 meters and turn left to take down the flag at the end."

Xun An looked Karl up and down, raised his eyebrows and asked, "It's so hot, why are you shivering instead? Could it be that the dark wind in the underground palace blows out from the crack in the door, freezing you?"

Karl swayed twice, didn't stand still, staggered and sat on the ground with his head lowered, faltering but not uttering a word.

"So timid, the two extra killers in the underground palace were not sent by you, right?"

Karl shook his head like a rattle when he heard the words, and quickly denied; "It's not me, it's not me! It's Burris! He forced me to do this! It has nothing to do with me!"

Xun An laughed silently, without any response, and walked towards the direction Karl said.

Until the hem of his clothes disappeared around the corner, Karl was in a daze, unable to judge whether the future would be a blessing or a curse, so he slapped himself hard, "Next time I will never come to guard the gate again!"

On a bright sunny day, Xun An followed Carl's prompt and walked to the garden path at the side gate of the manor, and pulled down the black silk flag fluttering in the wind among the lush green leaves and red flowers.

A few soldiers and stewards who stood by came forward to congratulate Xun An, and put the laurel crown symbolizing victory on Xun An's head.

The simple and simple championship ceremony began and ended, and no one asked him how the rest of the winners were doing.

They seemed to be just doing routine work, with the same fake smiles on their faces. After putting on the laurel crown, they asked Xun An to follow the butler to meet the Grand Duke.

"You only have one chance, please think carefully before mentioning it, otherwise you won't be given a chance to regret it."

The tall and tough housekeeper glanced at him, seeing that Xun'an was not as excited as expected, but very calm, he couldn't help but say a few more words.

"You are indeed very similar to Mr. Percy, but I would like to advise you that the Grand Duke and Mr. Percy have a deep relationship, even the current Burris can't match it. You can ask for endless glory and wealth, and live comfortably life. Don’t be blinded by greed and greed for things that don’t belong to you.”

Xun An sneered, feeling extremely upset in his heart, and replied sarcastically: "If your Excellency is somewhat similar to Mr. Percy in your mouth, I will definitely not be able to say such words. I will take what your Excellency said as jealousy that you can't wait for." gone."

The butler choked, and for a moment he didn't want to refute, so he gave him a vicious look, which had no deterrent effect.

Xun An became more and more interested in the Percy he was talking about. Everyone said they were similar, so he wanted to see how similar he was.

Entering the interior of the manor through the side door, there are extremely luxurious jewels and jewels everywhere. Although it is heroic, it is not vulgar and superficial. The ingenuity of the designer can be seen in the subtleties, and it is enough to see the weight of power and money in Nelson's hands.

Walking through the corridor dedicated to the servants to the third floor, the entire wall was cut open and glass was installed. The soft white gauze filtered the dazzling sunlight and projected the hazy sunlight in, making the whole space look clean and fresh.

After the butler led Xun An to the third floor, he turned and retreated, leaving Xun An alone to move forward.

The slender figure stood with his back to Xun An, he raised his hand to stay on an oil painting in front of him, heard Xun An's approaching footsteps, turned to face him, and showed a gentle smile.

"As I expected, you really came out on top. Congratulations, have you decided what you want?"

Xun An frowned and looked at the oil painting behind him.

"Who drew this?"

There was a fleeting smile in Nelson's eyes, but his tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, "It was handed down by the ancestors, and it has been here since I was a child. I don't know who the pen came from."

This painting is very similar to the portrait that Xun An took out from the gift box before entering the game, with only a few differences.

The originally clear and translucent spring was covered with a thin layer of ice, and the dense mist shrouded the upper layer of forest leaves, covering the dark green.

From the original spring and summer to early winter, it is about to approach the season when Xun'an sprouts.

"Do you think this painting is good?"

The soul in Nelson's body trembled, keenly aware that this was a crucial question, and he answered it after careful consideration.

"Paintings are naturally good paintings, but it's a pity..."

"What a pity?"

Xun An took a few steps forward, eager to hear Nelson's answer.

"It's a pity that the thin ice covers the gurgling spring water, making people unable to see the pure and flawless spring below. It really makes people scratch their heads and miss them deeply."

Xun An was taken aback, feeling that Nelson's words had other meanings.

"Let's not talk about this painting, just follow me."

Nelson interrupted Xun'an's deep thinking at the right time, motioned him to follow him, and entered through a side door on the third floor.

The stairs stretched downwards, and the light gradually dimmed, as if to return to the dangerous underground palace.

"Where are you taking me? Do you want to go back on your word?"

All the way to the end, Nelson pressed his palm against the stone wall next to him and pushed hard, revealing the narrow stone door that only one person could pass through.

"Grand Duke! Grand Duke! Help me, save me!"

Xun An heard the sound and looked, and found that Boris was hanging in mid-air, and his originally bright clothes became tattered and blood-stained.

In the past half a day, Boris fell from the cloud into the mud sea, and the change was astoundingly fast.

"You! Did you harm me! Grand Duke, don't be fooled by him!"

Xun'an, who was beaten up, stepped forward, with pity in his eyes, "You have such a brain, I really don't know how you have survived until today."

He glanced back at Nelson and smiled lightly, "The Grand Duke doesn't have a good eye for people."

Nelson didn't know whether to laugh or cry, ignored the tearful Burris, walked to the small door on the left, and beckoned Xun An to enter together.

Xun An paused for a while, and said to Boris: "The two killers you sent...Unfortunately, they couldn't hurt me at all."

With Burris' roar as the background sound, he leisurely entered the small door, and closed the door with his backhand, isolating the sound from the outside world.

What came into view was a crystal coffin. Inside the coffin lay a young man with a peaceful face. On the side was a long, square object covered with a thick white cloth. The whole picture was unknown.

Xun An's breath was stagnant, he stared at the face of the person in the coffin, lost his voice, and took a long time to come back to his senses.

"The Grand Duke loves this person deeply, why did he put him in this gloomy place and not bury him as soon as possible?"

Nelson raised his hand across the cold crystal coffin, "It's hot today, and only a cold and dry place can slow down the decay of the corpse as much as possible. I have to be wronged for the time being. When my wish is fulfilled, I will naturally have to be buried decently."

He raised his eyes to look at Xun An, "I wonder if you have made up your wish?"

Xun An walked to Nelson's side, and lifted the white cloth at hand, revealing the same crystal coffin underneath.

"Rather than fulfilling my wish, it would be better to fulfill your wish."

"The Grand Duke and Mr. Percy's love is so deep that I am really moved. How can you not make this pair of hard-fated mandarin ducks complete?"

Looking at the corners of Xun An's mouth, Nelson was almost distracted, and his mind changed, "If that's the case, then let's talk. As long as I can do it, I will be satisfied."

"I want you, Nelson Eli, to die for Percy Ann, will you?"

The two looked at each other, one was determined, and the other was overjoyed.

Nelson stared deeply.

As the protagonist of the story, the plot was originally set by himself, but he didn't want Xun'an, the player, to say what he should have said.