The Fool of the Gods

The moon was at its zenith, the midnight atmosphere was getting stronger, and the countdown was coming to an end.

Cheng Shi looked at the card in his hand and sighed.

He prayed that the original purpose of this trial was to get the spiritual power item in the big cat's hand before going to the meeting of the mediocre people.

But now, in order to figure out a bunch of explosive information brought about by the ethical issues of [Birth], he wasted a whole day.

Of course, it was not without gain. At least the door key sent by the adult has pointed out a way to solve the doubts.

That is to find a corpse, open the door of desire and spit, and ask Avros directly in person.

But Cheng Shi did not have a corpse at hand, and Xie Yang next door did not know where he had hidden, and he could not be called out. The countdown was about to end, and he did not know whether this so-called invitation would take effect at the moment of 0 o'clock.

If it was as he thought, then the remaining few minutes might not be suitable for praying for another trial to ask for the [Prosperity] item in the big cat's hand, or to find a corpse.

In that case, even if there was no risk in the trial, there would not be enough time for Cheng Shi to adjust his state after returning to reality, so he chose to rest for a while, maintain the best state at the moment, and prepare to go to the meeting first.

Although this was not the safest method, the "vitality" authority gave Cheng Shi a certain confidence.

So he changed his plan and called the big cat who was kept in the dark by a group of people to postpone the time of the "secret transaction" of the item, but surprisingly, the call did not go through.

Is the big cat busy?

Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was just a small matter and there was no need to call.

The reason why he dialed this number was probably because he wanted to complain more than to communicate.

Baldhead, you should be more careful.

He shook his head and laughed, threw the phone away and picked up the golden card again, stroking the card and muttering in a low voice:

"I hope this mediocre person will give me a little surprise, and it would be better if they could give me a corpse by the way, so that it would be much more convenient."

The small words on the card kept changing, Cheng Shi solemnly held the card in his hand, waiting motionlessly for the invitation to the unknown space to take effect.

His current state was slightly more nervous than when he was waiting for the special trial. After all, no matter how special the special trial was, its process was already familiar to him.

But the gatherings in reality were different. He had never participated in any gatherings held by players, and he didn't know what unknown risks were hidden behind this seemingly beautifully made and mysterious card.

So in this slightly tense waiting, the countdown slowly returned to zero.

00:03!

00:02!

00:01!

The countdown ended!

Invitation... There was no invitation, not even the imagined teleportation.

Nothing happened!

Cheng Shi was stunned. He turned his head and looked around in astonishment, and then looked at the roof through the window. He found that there was no void fluctuation on the roof, and there was no sign of any space channel being opened.

Instead, another line of small words appeared on the back of the golden card after the countdown disappeared:

Please stick this card behind a door and push the door to enter the venue.

"......"

The moment he saw this line of words, Cheng Shi suddenly felt that this mediocre club seemed a little... not so attractive.

What era is it that still needs manual transmission?

Are you guys in this mediocre club reliable? You are not really a group of mediocre people, are you?

I am here to collect intelligence, and you can't let me become the one who shares intelligence...

But it is useless to sit there now. Cheng Shi can only sigh and get up, stick the card behind the door of the room, and then carefully push the door and walk in.

...

At the same time, on the other side.

In an apartment shrouded in blood, a sweaty lady threw away the burnt experimental tools in her hand, raised her fist, and hit the broken table unwillingly.

With a "bang", the table, which was already overloaded, turned into ash in an instant.

Gao Ya failed. Although the blueprint of faith fusion was so wonderful, her fusion experiment failed miserably.

The [Silent] puppet was obviously like a real puppet at the mercy of others. Even when it was annihilated and physically disassembled, there was no feedback. But just when she wanted to integrate the [Birth] soul that was "ripened" by herself, the remaining [Silent] power refused without hesitation.

The force of this rejection was so fierce that it even blew up half of the entire living room.

She looked at the puppet that was also blown up gloomily, and felt like a clown.

"It turns out that [Silent]】 is so exclusive, He doesn't seem to want to merge with other beliefs...

Why?

Or can the beliefs between different destinies not be simply bonded by soul glue?

No, the previous experimental results are not like this, I don't believe it! "

Gao Ya gritted her teeth and stood up, took out a delicate map from her personal space, she unfolded the map and looked for something on it, and soon found a city drawn in simple strokes in the southwest corner, Dolgod.

"I wanted to change back to myself when I went back there for the second time, but now it seems that I need to postpone this plan.

This time, I not only have to find a new host for the [Divine Reproduction Technique], but also get the descendant technique hidden in the library. Only in this way can I have a steady supply of experimental materials available..."

Gao Ya took a deep breath, tapped the city map of Dolgod with his hand, and then closed his eyes and prayed:

"Life is stupid, civilization is stupid..."

...

Trial, the lounge of the Dolgod Divine Education Church.

Back to a familiar place again.

When Gao Ya opened her eyes, the other teammates were already looking at each other. She scanned everyone one by one, and her scrutiny suddenly stopped on a burly teammate.

This man wore a pure black mask, and the whole person was covered tightly from head to toe, but despite this, Gao Ya still felt a familiar feeling in him. .

[Foolish]'s intuition told her that she must know this person. After thinking about the various behaviors in the previous game, Gao Ya frowned and guessed the identity of this person.

Gou Feng!

I didn't expect that the chief with ulterior motives would come back here and play with me again.

Interesting, what does he want?

It can't be... he wants to steal what I want?

Gao Ya didn't point out the identity of the chief, but frowned slightly and took a step back, leaving enough distance for himself to react.

This was obviously a high-scoring game. The teammates introduced themselves one after another. Next to Gou Feng was a lady wearing glasses and laughing all the time. She seemed very curious about everything here.

"The smell of the baby bell flower is worthy of His trial. Good evening, everyone. You can call me Shuidi.

The sundial of the sundial, not the ghost of the ghost.

Perhaps my name can tell my belief. I am not good at pretending, so I'll just be honest.

2471, Time Walker. "

【Time】!?

Another teammate from 【Time】?

Gao Ya frowned, feeling that something was not right.

Not only did he get a teammate from the last round of the trial, but he also got the same 【Time】 player from the last round.

Is this a coincidence?

Maybe, after all, there are 16 kinds of faiths, and they will always meet each other, but 【Foolish】's intuition told her that there was something strange.

So Gao Ya decided to leave, to act alone. After all, 【Foolish】 was not sociable, so her departure was not abrupt.

She silently glanced at her teammates, and then, in the eyes of others who were either bored, curious or shocked, she directly broke the window behind her and left without saying goodbye.

She didn't need to waste time with others because she knew where the descending technique she wanted was hidden.

However, as she calmly walked to the library in the backyard of the church, she bumped into someone.

The male church member in the church robe took the opportunity to hug her waist as soon as his shoulder bumped into hers, and said in a gentlemanly manner:

"Is it okay, beautiful lady? "

This tone, is it possible that he is here to flirt with her?

Gao Ya sneered inwardly. For this kind of NPC who doesn't know how to live or die, she can only deal with one way, that is to completely squeeze out its useful value and kill it directly, after all, she has many means of control.

But this time, she didn't use any means, but was extremely frightened and wanted to break free from this person's arms.

Because she had recognized who this person was, but just an identity couldn't make her so scared.

Gao Ya was afraid that she realized that her emotions were being pulled and her desires were being amplified. She felt that if she didn't struggle, she would be lost in this rapidly expanding desire and completely... fall in love with the man in front of her.

Tuladin!

The church man who flirted with such a vulgar and old-fashioned way was Tualadin.

But he must not be the Tualadin she knew, because she had never seen his purple eyes.

Gao Ya panicked. She never knew that people in the trial background would actually change!

These nWhy did the pc seem to be alive and have its own consciousness?

The other party's raised mouth corners were obviously telling him that he had recognized him!

How could it be possible that an NPC, no matter how special his identity was, could have memories! ?

This is impossible!

Tualatin saw Gao Ya's fear and confusion. He greedily sucked in these emotions, stared at Gao Ya's eyes with burning eyes and smiled:

"Why, don't you recognize me?

I am very happy to see you again, lady, but can you tell me why my brother didn't come?"

"You...you!??" Gao Ya's pupils shrank and her face changed drastically. She wanted to take out her own means of escape from the portable space, but before she raised her hand, she was locked by a tentacle that appeared out of thin air and all the joints on her body.

She couldn't move.

Tualatin tilted his head to look in the direction of the lounge, shook his head, and sighed again.

"There is also a familiar aura there, but he is not my brother either.

Unfortunately, I thought he would come to see me again, but now it seems that I was wrong.

I am a little disappointed, but it is also a wonderful thing to have an old friend come back.

So, please allow me, the lonely prisoner, Avros, to welcome the arrival of the beautiful lady."

As he said, he opened his hands, piously embraced the sky, and then looked at the high cliff with a burning gaze, curling the corners of his mouth and smiling strangely.

"Welcome to...

The cage of [Time].

Beautiful lady, are you ready to accept the most wonderful pleasure in the world?"

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