Quick Transmigration: Conquering the Sick Daughters in the Shura Field

On the light-colored shirt, a silver-blue dragon appeared on the shoulder. The dragon retracted its sharp claws, its eyes were closed, and it was in a deep sleep.

The light coming from the sea and the sky outside seemed to pave a holy road for him on the ground.

The light shining forward from behind made the figure of the person come a bit hazy like white mist, and the other party's voice was elegant and gentle, "I'm going to be late soon, why don't you rush to the deck?"

When the bell rang, several people present, including Shi Xi, realized that a long time had passed.

And the bell seemed to pour into the ears from all directions, and it was nowhere to be found. Looking around, it was true that the bell was not found.

After the man came in, the hazy light and shadow around him receded, "Let's go, I'll take you to the deck."

Of course, the light from the outside receded, and the big golden NPC characters above his head were still shining brightly there.

Behind the large characters of NPC, there is a faint golden halo, which is exactly the same as that on the fallen head. It seems that there are words, but they are blocked.

He held a roll of kraft paper in his hand, held it in one hand, tapped it in the other palm and turned around.

Lead the way.

After turning around, Shi Qi saw that there was a full-bodied dragon embroidered with stripes on the back of the light-colored shirt, with its head resting on his shoulders, tilting its head slightly, not to be tame.

This is another native who appeared in the dream besides the old man.

After Shi Qi knew that the other party was another NPC, he followed up consciously.

After the rest of the people looked at each other, they followed the man silently.

Temporarily put aside the question about Shiqi.

The moment Shi Qi saw the other party, a small earthquake occurred in his pupils.

Isn't this... the same as the person who appeared last night?

It's just that the temperament of the two is completely opposite. This one's face is clear and elegant, with a bit of a bookish look, especially when he wears glasses, he looks elegant and has an ethereal and cold feeling.

The person who claimed to be "falling" yesterday was more evil, the corners of his lips curled up, even the ends of his hair and brows, all had the temptation and coquettishness to fall into the darkness.

Shi Qi recalled briefly and compared the details, but since he didn't have much contact with the two of them, he could only temporarily classify them as twin brothers.

"Master!" An old and dry voice came from not far away, with anxiety, "Why don't you open an umbrella when you come out? You will get hurt."

As soon as the old man came to the deck, he saw several people going out, his heavy and old steps quickened, and his face showed worry.

He hurriedly opened the water-blue paper umbrella in his hand and helped the man to hold it up.

While receiving the paper umbrella with fair fingers, he handed the parchment roll to the old man. He raised his hand and flexed his fingers, with slender knuckles and neatly trimmed nails. After he adjusted his glasses, he covered his lips and let out a low cough.

Lips are a little white, sickly white.

"No problem, please explain the rules of the game."

Looking at the kraft paper roll in his hand, the old man's expression was a bit complicated, neither disliked nor happy, a bit complicated and helpless.

"Master?" The man with the scar repeated what the old man called the man just now after Shi Qi.

Then he looked at the man holding the umbrella and said, "Hello, my name is Cheng Zi. Are you a resident here? How do I call you?"

Probably seeing the highest-status person who might survive on this ship, the sarcasm in the man with the scar was no longer there.

Although the respect is a bit hypocritical, at least it is much better than the previous yin and yang strangeness.

I don't know if the other party's black eyes are reflecting the sea, and there is a flash of blue light for a moment. His eyes paused for a while when he was watching him all the way, and then looked at the scarred man who called himself "Cheng Zi" .

"My name is—" The hand holding the umbrella and the voice of the voice paused at the same time, and after a short thought, "Xu, my name is Huo."

The mysterious light blue light in the eyes of the redeemed lens became much more obvious, and then disappeared in a flash, clean and penetrating, and there was a kind of holy inspiration, as if... a god swimming in the sky, strange and lonely .

One is called "Redemption" and the other is called "Falling". The names are strangely symmetrical, but they also match their personalities.

One is tempting to fall, the other is holy and redeeming.

Shi Qi secretly thought so.

Then, Redeemed answered another question from the man with the scar, "Residents... well, they are considered permanent residents."

Redeemed's voice was full of confusion and confusion, and he didn't know what he was wondering about.

Unexpectedly, after redeeming, he turned his head to look at Shi Qi again, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The other party's voice was clean with a gentle and easy-going temperament, and he was completely interested and fond of Shi Qi.

Shiqi: "..."

In fact, such things as NPC favorability really don't need to be available all the time.

He could already feel the sharp gazes of the dreamers behind him, jabbing hard at his back.

These few people are all human beings, even though he always looks harmless and innocent, they still have doubts about him.

This time, the NPC took the initiative to ask, which further confirmed his unusual thoughts.

After the other party's questioning, Shi Qi instantly became a master of acting. First, his mouth opened into a small circle in surprise, then he was unbelievable and shy, and finally he smiled warmly and softly with downcast eyes.

A shy little white rabbit is vividly interpreted.

"My name is Shi Qi, Shi Qi of time, Qi Qi of Qi."

There was a hint of milk in the voice, soft.

Redeemed's eyes lingered between Shi Xi's brows for a while, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips were pursed, thinking, he looks so soft, like a little pet being cared for in his arms.

After watching for a few seconds, the smile on Shi Xi's lips was going to stiffen, and the other party took a step aside, motioning for the old man to explain the rules of the game on the kraft paper.

The name of the game is "hide and seek."

Game task: looking for sacrifices;

Mandate:

[-]. The sacrifices must be human beings;

[-]. The deadline is eight o'clock tonight;

[-]. All the clues are hidden in this ship;

[-]. If the task is not completed within the specified time, there will be a penalty, and if the task is completed before the specified time, there will be a reward;

[-]. I wish you all a happy playing;

The scorching sun was burning like fire, and it was shining in the sky. They stood on the deck with the sun covering their shoulders, but they didn't feel hot, but rather cold.

Probably because at sea, the wind blowing always carries water vapor.

The man with the red ribbon thought for a while, and then asked, "Old man, does the sacrifice mean one of everyone on this ship or one of our seven players?"

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The gray pupils of the old man were so terrifying before they seemed to be fine during the day, and the vertical pupils in the middle shrank a little after the other party finished asking, and stretched into thin strips.

Shasha's voice was rough, trying to pretend to be kind, "Of course it's you seven players."

"Find everything by yourself, children, the whole ship can go anywhere, the master is going to rest."

After speaking, the old man left with the redemption.

As a result, just after walking for two steps, Redeemer suddenly stopped, turned his head, looked at Shi Qi, his eyes fell on Shi Qi, "You... Shi Qi come with me for a while."