I'm a god in the infinite game

Chapter 558 The Lost Kingdom of Gold

But at this moment, the Crown Prince who has never been emotionally fluctuating in front of people, the eldest prince Georgia known as the [Golden Light], took a deep breath, turned around and rushed towards the palace.

He lowered his head and hurried past the crowd who were looking at him expectantly, his teeth clenched, his eyes were a little red, and there was a strange emotion rushing in his chest.

——Why are everyone unwilling, unwilling to endure a little more winter for this country?

Georgia rushed into the palace, walked past the guards who bowed to him without looking at him, returned the rare rude salute, went straight to his room, and took the A most powerful bow, without looking back, went in the direction of the gate guarded by the Gold Issuance Department.

He clenched his longbow tightly, his gaze cold and severe.

——Whether it is a so-called god or any strange guest, he will not allow the other party to step into the ancient Luo Lun kingdom.

This is his country, this is his people, no matter how innocent they are, it is not their turn to exploit their suffering in the name of gold.

Georgia held her longbow and stood on the towering city wall at the entrance and exit. There was no guard here, because the soldiers all went down to greet the distinguished guest, or? In other words, the gods, even in normal times, the soldiers guarding here would But three or four, because the gods hid Gu Luolun, without the people from the Gold Issuance Office to lead the way, ordinary people couldn't get in here at all.

But today? Everyone was waiting inside, that is to say, without anyone leading the way, that guest could come in relying on his own ability.

No outsider had ever stepped into Ancient Loren unguided. No wonder his father was sure that this strange guest was a god.

The high priest waited by the entrance full of anxiety and anxiety, the king was silent, his lips turned white? The guards looked at the entrance expectantly. After waiting for about half an hour, there was finally movement from the entrance.

The sound of a man's leather shoes stepping on the hard ground came slowly, and he opened the dense forest at the entrance, revealing a face with a mask, and said with a smile in his voice, "I went down from...there? Sky Island has been rushing here without changing clothes, I hope you don't mind."

"I'm not late, am I?"

This person was proficient in ancient Romance, which made the high priest gasp in surprise, and bowed to greet him in trepidation: "I'm not late!"

"Hi, hello." King Gu Luolun stepped forward nervously and stretched out his hand, "I am King Gu Luolun."

"I know." The masked man, or God, said with an easy-going smile. He took off his gloves, stretched out his hand and shook hands with the king, "You are the object of my main transaction."

"You are very similar to the king from 1000 years ago."

"Yes, is it?" The king forced a smile, then asked tremblingly, "The gold..."

"Don't worry." The man stretched out his palm, on which was a glistening mottled wedge-shaped ore, and he spoke softly, "I brought the philosopher's stone."

"I gave you a sample before. This is a genuine product. You only need to bury this touchstone in the mine vein, and the gold mine will be produced continuously like before."

"A steady stream of gold?" The king repeated the man's words in a trembling voice.

"Yes, as long as you use this philosopher's stone, your future kingdom will have inexhaustible gold." The man smiled and spread his hands, "This philosopher's stone is better than the king 1000 years ago. The philosopher's stone buried in the mine veins is strong, and at that time, there may be gold powder floating on your streets at any time, and you can see gold statues everywhere, and everyone may have a piece of gold as big as themselves."

"Your golden age will? Come again."

"But when you bury it? Be careful."

He reminded with a smile: "This touchstone is fragile, and I only have this one."

The king swallowed nervously, and wanted to reach out to touch the touchstone, but the man also stretched out his hand, ready to hand over the touchstone.

And at the moment of delivery, Georgia on the city wall was tall and straight, with sharp eyes, he pulled the bowstring to the pinna with two fingers, and the wind blew his light brown high ponytail apart, and the metallic bright color of the bowstring set off His dark brown pupils deepened.

The sharp arrows of the bow and arrow reflected strange glare, Georgia's chest heaved violently, and he clenched his teeth—this may be the most inappropriate and impulsive thing he has done since he was the crown prince. thing.

attack foreign guests.

Georgia let go of the bowstring, and the arrow shot out like thunder from the clouds? It penetrated between the king and the god, and pointed directly at the philosopher's stone!

The man seemed to have sensed something, quickly closed his palms, and held the philosopher's stone, but the arrow, like thunder, passed through his palm holding the philosopher's stone, and blood dripped down.

"Hey." The man turned his head with a smile, and looked at Georgia who drew his bow again on the high platform. "It seems that your country doesn't welcome me as a businessman."

"Georgia?!" The king looked at Georgia with red eyes on the high platform in astonishment, he reprimanded angrily, and timidly glanced at the seemingly lifeless god beside him, "What are you doing! Come down!"

"Guard! Press down the eldest prince!"

The high priest almost went into cardiopulmonary arrest, he asked in a panic, "Is the touchstone okay?!"

"It's okay." The man opened his palm lightly, there was nothing in it, and said with a smile, "I put it away."

"Hurry up!" The high priest greeted quickly, "Let the doctor in the city come over and bandage the palm of the guest."

"No need." The man smiled and waved his hands, "It's good to get hurt once in a while, I haven't been hurt for a long time."

The high priest stopped in astonishment, and looked around in bewilderment.

"That..." There was a chuckle in the man's tone. He turned around and looked at Georgia who was being forcibly pushed down by a group of guards. "Is the person who shot me with a bow and arrow your eldest prince?"

When the king heard the man mentioning this matter, his back tensed instantly, and he turned sideways slightly to block the direction the man was looking at Georgia: "...he is my eldest son, and he is not strict in discipline. Please don't worry about it."

"Why? Care, he's very interesting." The man smiled amusedly, and asked politely, "Can I have a chat with him?"

Seeing the man's bleeding hand, the king hesitated again and again, but he could only reluctantly nod his head in agreement: "...I asked him to come down and give it to you? You admit your mistake, and you will punish him personally when you go back. Please don't Too harsh."

Georgia was pressed down in front of the man, his hands were tied behind his back by the guards, his eyes were filled with a kind of unruly disobedience, completely different from the elegant and gentle appearance that this prince has always shown.

"Georgia." The king's voice was tight, and he severely pressed Georgia's raised head, "You have committed a serious crime and attacked foreign guests!"

"Apologize to this guest!"

"I will go back? I will receive the punishment. I will accept any kind of heavy punishment." Georgia was forced to lower her head, but her voice was still cold, "But I won't? Apologize."

"He is not a guest of Gu Luolun."

The king was in a hurry: "Georgia!!"

"Don't be so harsh, let go." The man interrupted the king with a smile, "Is your name Georgia?"

The king let go of his hand, and Georgia slowly raised her head, looked directly at the man, and did not speak?.

"Your soul is very good." The man laughed briskly, "I can still see such a soul in such a country, which really surprises and delights me."

"As a reward for letting me see such a valuable soul, how about this, since you are determined to save this fairytale? decayed country from? me, the big villain you think, I will give? you a chance? .”

"Let's play a game."

The man waved his hand, and the missing philosopher's stone reappeared in his hand. The palm-length philosopher's stone was stained with a trace of blood, floating in front of Georgia's eyes, exuding a warm and bright luster like gold.

"Three days? Later." The man said with a chuckle, "Three days? After that I will come here with this philosopher's stone. If you can find a way to close all the mining areas and prevent anyone from burying the philosopher's stone in lode, I will leave forever with the Philosopher's Stone, and never come to this country again."

"But if you don't."

"—Whether it's the pain of the Philosopher's Stone 1000 years ago or the pain of this Philosopher's Stone now, at that time, the price of all pain will be paid by you together."

"Your answer is?"

Georgia raised her head, her brown eyes were extremely clear: "Okay."

——Just like the king 1000 years ago naively agreed to the deal with the gods, he also naively agreed to the game with the gods.

And thought he was going to win.

13 The central area of ​​the mining area.

Mu Sicheng carefully walked through the dense human-shaped gold sculpture group on the periphery of the mining area, walked towards the mine car, and reported to the headset when he walked to the edge of the track: "The gold powder on the track has traces of erasure, and it is still relatively new."

"That should be the trace left by Georgia and the others." Bai Liu said, "This proves that we shouldn't have left? Wrong, if Georgia and the others also come here, it can only show that this place is indeed the hourglass of time." hiding place."

"The mining area is in the mountain, and there are many gold sculptures at the entrance." Mu Sicheng looked at the surrounding environment and reported in a low voice, "There are two railroad tracks at the entrance of the mountain, and there are mine carts on it, and one of the mine carts should be built by Georgia. They drove away, and drove into the mine, and I saw the drag marks of the mine cart."

"The mine is very deep. I took a photo, and I could only see a lot of shiny gold inside, which dazzled my eyes a bit. I couldn't see the rest clearly. I guess I have to go in with a mine cart to find out what's going on."

"Should I wait for you to come before going in? Or should I go down first?" Mu Sicheng asked.

Bai Liu didn't hesitate: "Wait for us to come, don't act casually, stay away from those sculptures."

"But..." Mu Sicheng was a little anxious, his lungs itched unconsciously, and he began to cough violently, "Ahem, what if Georgia and the others get the hourglass before us? "

"Then take the first step." Bai Liu was unmoved, "We are in the passive position in this dungeon. It's normal for them to get the advantage ahead of us. Don't act rashly when the early information is not equal. Besides, you should What are you good at?"

Mu Sicheng was startled.

"If they get it first." Bai Liu said calmly, "Then you steal it back. With your movement speed and vigilance, there shouldn't be many in this game? People can stop you who just want to steal."

"Really?" An extremely shallow youthful voice came from the depths of the mine, "I might be one of these people."

The blue-green butterfly flew past Mu Sicheng with constricted pupils, fine gold powder dropped from its slender tail, flew over unsteadily, and landed on Armand's outstretched index finger, gently shaking its wings.

Mu Sicheng turned his head abruptly, he jumped back twice, his breathing was almost stagnant - when he just explored this mining area, he didn't find a person hiding inside at all.

Armand is hanging upside down on the mine, with his feet together, one ear-reaching hair pinned by a hairpin and only one side hanging down, his eyes are closed, he is wearing a pure white gilt uniform, his back is straight, like a A bat hanging on the rock was resting, and at this moment, it was finally disturbed by a stray passenger, and slowly opened its eyes.

The brown pupils silently reflected the monkey's paw.Mu Sicheng bared his teeth at him.

The butterflies on his white uniform gloves began to flap faster.

Armand folded his legs lightly, and fell lightly from the top of the mine without disturbing even a strand of hair. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Sicheng opposite him, with a calm tone: "When something happens, is it so impulsive and irritable?" No? It will end well, Mu Sicheng."

"You look like you're going to be old? You're ready to get caught." Mu Sicheng threw out his monkey's paw unhappily, his pupils formed two thin peaks, and smiled provocatively, "But I stole something from you last time. This tone is talking to me? Is it a bit exaggerated?"

"The ace newcomer of the Golden Dawn?"

"That time?" Armand dragged his jaw, recalling with a sense of understanding, "It's just a hair accessory, you didn't steal anything important, and there's no need for me to leave the team and waste time entangled with you."

"but now--"

Armand opened his eyelids and waved his arms to the right. A butterfly rose from his right shoulder in the wind, and his wings flapped rapidly.

"—What are you going to steal? It's something extremely important to my brother and my team."

"You can try to see if you can pass through my protective layer and escape from my hurricane as you wish."

[System prompt: Player Armand uses a skill to summon (Chain Hurricane)]

[This skill can continue to cause damage to players bound by chains in the hurricane until the hurricane stops. The skill cd is one hour. 】

The author has something to say:

The touchstone is inspired by the "Greek touch" in Greek mythology

4 is a straight man, Armand is also a straight man, 4 used to have a girl he liked, but it didn't work out, because the girl didn't like him ()

4 no cp

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