The Fool of the Gods

As the title says.

During these seven days, Xie Yang, who had not known what promises he had received from the prophet lady, was very happy to help Cheng Shi download an A-level weapon.

In fact, Cheng Shi did not intend to ask for weapons, he wanted a few gold pocket watches.

But Xie Yang felt that the value of the gold watches was not even comparable to the potion bottles of Past Prosperity, so he insisted on getting him a weapon.

Seeing that the other party was as stubborn as if he was not afraid of death, Cheng Shi compromised and casually mentioned a mage weapon and asked him to play for him.

When Xie Yang learned that Cheng Shi needed a mage weapon, he was stunned for a long time.

"So you are a mage?"

"Don't you look like one?"

"I always thought you were an assassin and very good at hiding yourself."

"......"

Fortunately, Xie Yang did not die, but was seriously injured.

Cheng Shi earnestly persuaded Xie Yang to get back the bottle of Past Prosperity, but he did not expect Xie Yang to decisively reject his suggestion and buy another bottle on credit.

Finally, the weapon was obtained, but another bottle of medicine was lost.

"I wish you find love soon." Cheng Shi had a complicated expression.

"Thank you."

Xie Yang was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

Cheng Shi was disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that you could chat with me, I wouldn't care about your bullshit love.

But it's good this way, at least there's fun to watch.

In this world, the most important thing is to relax your body and mind.

Time passed by, and when I opened my eyes again, new trial information had already jumped into my eyes.

Cheng Shi hadn't played for a week, and his competitive state was maintained well.

[Special Trial (Eternal Night Lost [Memory]) has been opened]

[Matching teammates (1/6)]

[Trial goal: In the intertwined memories, you can always find a way out, but the premise is that the night has not dissipated (limited to 12 hours)]

"Fuck!"

Cheng Shi was stunned for a moment and cursed.

It turned out to be a trial for my family, isn't this going to kill me?

[Matching successful (6/6), entering the trial]

In Cheng Shi's extreme shock, his vision dimmed again.

...

"Sir? Sir?"

There was a noisy conversation in his ears, and from time to time there were clinking glasses and cheering.

Is this... a pub?

Cheng Shi opened his eyes and found that he was sitting at a round table. There were six people at the table, all sleeping on the table. He was the first to wake up.

He looked at his clothes, and his collar and lapels were all wet.

Fortunately, it was not vomiting. It was probably because he knocked over the wine while sleeping, and his whole body was full of alcohol.

"Sir, will you continue to serve the wine you ordered?"

The waiter in black stood by, holding the plate and quietly waiting for Cheng Shi's order.

Still serving? People are so drunk, why serve it? Take a bath?

"No, thank you." Cheng Shi shook his head and watched the waiter bow and retreat. His teammates in front of him also woke up one after another.

"Where is this? The tavern?"

"Uh, my head hurts..."

"Oh, my clothes are dirty!"

"Shenila sheep blood wine, the favorite of Blizzard nomads, there was a small country called Bilius in the south of the Blizzard Mountains in the middle of the Civilization Era, where this wine was popular."

"Gulp gulp gulp, ah, good wine!"

"..."

Looking at his teammates with different reactions, Cheng Shi's face was a little ugly.

Three men and three women, there was obviously a slacker in this game.

"Boss?" The bespectacled boy who spoke first began to look around quickly, his eyes stayed on Cheng Shi and the woman who told the origin of the tavern for a moment, and then asked the latter.

"Fang Shiqing, [Civilization], singer, ladder 2047, good morning everyone."

The singer of [Civilization] took out a white handkerchief from somewhere, wiped the white shirt and black scarf that were wet by his wine stains very elegantly, and then raised his glasses slightly and nodded to everyone.

Cheng Shi quickly drew a profile of her: long curly hair, black round-framed glasses, delicate looks, and... like a teacher.

And an English teacher.

Fang Shiqing, [Civilization], Singer, Ladder 2047

The boy with glasses sitting on her right opened his mouth slightly, showing a look of shock.

"2000 game?" Seeing everyone looking at him, he hurriedly introduced himself, "A Ming, Ming of Mingji, [Civilization], Assassin, Ladder 1717."

As soon as the boy finished speaking, Cheng Shi frowned.

This person lied.

I don't know if he concealed his fate or made up his score. After all, it's hard to disguise a profession, and there's no need to disguise it.

But it seems that he doesn't look like an assassin in a panic.

Assassins are often more... capable?

Cheng Shi suddenly thought of Song Yawen. Forget it, maybe it's popular in the assassin circle now.Contrast.

A Ming, [Civilization], Assassin, Ladder 1717

"Hey, big brother?"

Just thinking about it, the boy called out to Cheng Shi.

Cheng Shi was slightly stunned, and found that the order of speaking this time had changed to reverse order, and the boy happened to be sitting on his left.

Is it his turn so soon?

Cheng Shi slightly adjusted his expression and introduced himself cheerfully:

"Cheng Shi, [Existence], Priest, Ladder 1501."

The moment he finished speaking, he saw a lady opposite frowning slightly.

Oh? It's a bit interesting.

"1500?" A Ming's eyes widened. He looked at Fang Shiqing and then at Cheng Shi, and said in even greater shock, "Another 500 points short?"

"Again?" Cheng Shi smiled.

"Last week's trial was also 500 points short, it was very tricky and life-threatening."

"But you still survived, didn't you?"

A Ming forced a smile and said unoptimistically: "It was just luck."

The self-introduction continued, and it was the turn of the uncle who had been rubbing his head on Cheng Shi's right.

This uncle had long messy hair, and wore a fur-collared jacket on a hot day, and his eyes looked a little decadent.

"Huang Bo, [Chaos], Singer, 1998."

[Chaos]! The opposing fate of [Civilization]!

There's something interesting to watch.

Cheng Shi smiled and looked at Fang Shiqing and A Ming's faces, but saw that the two of them just glanced at the uncle for a second, and there was no special reaction.

On the other hand, Huang Bo inserted his fingers into his hair and kept rubbing his scalp, without even raising his eyes, as if he didn't care that there were enemies among his teammates.

Huang Bo, [Chaos], Singer, 1998

"Another 2000 points?"

"Another singer?" The female player opposite Cheng Shi exclaimed, and then quickly covered her mouth.

This person was the girl who heard Cheng Shi frowning before.

"Why, is it a singing competition today?" Another female player who was still drinking tilted her head, rested her elbow on the table and shook the bottle, her tongue tip quickly drew a circle on her lips, and said with a sweet smile:

"Bai Ling, you can also call me Niao Niao, [Sinking], Hunter, I won't say anything because my ladder score is too low. I will listen to whatever my good brothers and sisters say."

As she said that, she gulped down two more mouthfuls of wine, not caring at all that the spilled wine wet her collar again, soaking her low-cut black satin dress, sticking to her chest, outlining two arcs that make people's blood boil.

"What I am best at is being obedient~"

[Filthy Fall].

Cheng Shi didn't even need to look, he could tell from the smell that this girl with a collar was a [Filthy] hunter, a sensory hunter.

They are good at indulging their desires and guiding their prey to follow their own flow, pulling their nerves, torturing their mentality, making them lose themselves in indulgence and lose their resistance in sinking.

The girl looked like a master who pursued physical sinking, but Cheng Shi found that she was not lying, which meant that her score on the road to godhood was indeed very low.

Low score, but she was still ranked in her own game.

Some Taoism.

Bailing, [Sinking], Hunter, X

Assassin A Ming saw her posture and expression was quite restrained, uncle Huang Bo kept scratching his head, Fang Shiqing looked at her with interest, but the last female player next to her flashed a look of disgust on her face.

Cheng Shi looked at the last female player thoughtfully. The girl had pretty eyebrows and eyes, and also wore a pair of glasses. She looked generous, but she avoided Cheng Shi's gaze.

"Xu Lu, [Nothingness], singer, 1643 in the ladder."

"?"

When the female clamp's voice came out, Cheng Shi shuddered first, and then quickly looked at Bailing, trying to cover up the corners of his mouth that he couldn't control at all.

Look, isn't this a coincidence?

The only prophet on the field, I know her, most likely the clamp girl that Xie Li Gou licked but couldn't get.

Tsk tsk, a believer of [Destiny], sorry, my identity in this game is a believer of [Time].

In other words, I am a wolf!

Swish!

Xu Lu, [Nothingness], Singer, Ladder 1643

Cheng Shi wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to show it too much. He knew Xu Lu must be looking at him, but she was probably still wondering whether this Cheng Shi was the "neighbor" she knew.

Xu Lu was indeed looking at Cheng Shi. She glanced at Cheng Shi as if nothing had happened, while recalling what Xie Yang had said to her about Cheng Shi.

"There is a mage named Cheng Shi on the roof of the next building. He looks ordinary and a little fat. He looks like a fat otaku. He begged me for a long time to help him. I felt sorry for him, so I just downloaded an A-level weapon book and helped him make a weapon."

"Don't look at this man's ordinary appearance,But he was quite loyal and grateful, and gave me a bottle of A-level healing medicine..."

"That wasn't dropped from a dungeon, it must have been picked up in a trial, anyway, it must be worth less than the weapon I gave him."

"I have a high score and many tricks, so it's useless to keep it. I'll give it to you, you can keep it as a life saver, this medicine is average... it's okay, no need to thank me."

Obviously, the Cheng Shi opposite him is a bit different from the Cheng Shi in Xie Yang's mouth, at least the Cheng Shi opposite is not ugly, not only not ugly, but also a little handsome.

In addition, he is a priest.

It doesn't match the mage.

As we all know, professions are the hardest to deceive people.

So, maybe it's just the same name?

I just don't know whether he believes in [Memory] or the opposite... [Time].

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