Thriller Trainee
65. Game of Kings
(Anti-theft has been replaced)
Zongjiu threw his punch, but naturally he didn't hit anything.
He felt that his hand hit thousands of cold and extremely tough steel wires in the air, each one cutting painfully on the back of his hand, and the end was only a few inches away from that flawless face. , but I just couldn’t get over it, and I was so angry that my teeth were itching.
But the owner of that face smiled and said, "Don't be so cruel."
The man curled his fingers slightly, and the puppet silk disappeared from the air one by one.
After all the obstructing cold touches disappeared, Zongjiu's hand still couldn't make any further progress.
Because the neatly gloved hand stretched out its index finger and gently touched the magician's elbow, the latter seemed to be fixed in the air.
The trainees who were watching the bar closely on the rooftop were a little surprised and didn't understand why the magician suddenly attacked an ordinary bartender NPC. Could it be that the bartender pissed him off?
Zongjiu moved his eyes slightly to the back of his hand.
Because he had used too much force just now, a shocking slender blood mark almost ran across the entire back of the phalanx.
Originally, the skin was only broken and a little blood oozed from the capillaries, but it was far from bleeding. But after being pressed like this by No. 1, the blood swimming deep in the wound began to rush out, like strands of winding snakes, gradually covering the back of the pale hand.
The pain is not painful, but it looks quite scary.
Zongjiu suddenly remembered that the last time he was in Las Vegas, when he took the rose from the devil, a very similar scene also happened.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.
"Did you guess it?"
The devil looked at him with a smile.
The top of the white glove was still pressed there, and the oozing red blood dyed the tip red, making it look particularly abrupt.
People with abilities are different from those with special physiques and bloodlines.
The activation of an ability user's ability requires a restriction or medium. For example, the person who controls water in S-level can only activate his ability in a place with a water source, so he usually prepares a special item that can store water.
The same goes for no.1.
Zong Jiu thought that he should know the medium through which demonic powers are activated.
He even had an even bolder guess.
If this conjecture is true, Zong Jiu can add another one when facing the No. 1 hole card.
...
The next day, the news that the Night Clan sent an invitation letter to the magician spread throughout the trainee dormitory.
Not only that, many people saw the magician and No. 2 walking out of the tea room, walking side by side, chatting happily, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious, which shocked the jaws of the crowd.
The leader of the Night Clan has never been easy to get along with. Anyone who dares to negotiate terms with him will dare to fight with his army without saying a word. A typical person is ruthless and doesn't say much.
"Is the magician going to accept the recruitment of the Night Clan?"
They talked a lot, "That's not impossible. If No.2 embraces him for the first time in person, he will be a fifth-generation species, and the Night Clan will have another general."
"Hey, with such a good future, why would you choose to become a vampire who is neither human nor ghost?"
"Half-vampires are so strong, and their heartbeats are normal. Do you dare to say that you won't be tempted by the Night Clan's recruitment? It's good to be able to survive. Who cares about so many things."
"This magician can be considered a figure. A C-level newcomer only got such incredible scores twice, and he can win the favor of several adults."
In addition to these miscellaneous discussions, there were even outrageous rumors that Vanzhuo wanted to train the magician as the heir of the Night clan. It was spread so well that even the person involved had to call him a good guy.
The dormitory for S-level trainees is also located on the top floor of the dormitory, on the other side of the open-air bar.
Ten doors of different styles stand silently above the space on the horizon. In the distance are the rolling waves and the majestic sky.
In the past, S-class had their own dining room and kitchen, and all the facilities in the dormitory were complete. If you need anything, you can use the computer to have the waiter bring it to you anytime, anywhere. There is also uninterrupted room service, so there is no need at all. Go downstairs by yourself. Even if you have to go downstairs, there is a private elevator inside their dormitory that can go directly to the beach outside the dormitory. These gates are just for decoration here, and almost no one comes in or out on weekdays.
When Zong Jiu walked to the door, he felt hot gazes on his back.
Many trainees thought he was going to No. 2's room to conspire, but what they didn't expect was that the white-haired young man turned around and knocked on No. 3's door.
What was even more unexpected was that the door actually opened.
Looking at the white-haired magician walking through the door with ease, the others said:? ? ?
Good guy, this C-level newcomer who stole the show is actually friends with No.1, No.2, and No.3. How can he be so scary!
Zongjiu walked into Zhuge An's dormitory.
Zhuge An's dormitory was just like him, very frigid. The interior decoration style is modern and minimalist, with only three colors: black, white and gray. The owner of the dormitory was more direct. He pushed away all the surrounding decorations, spread a Bagua array in the center of the living room, and sat cross-legged in the middle to meditate.
Zongjiu: "..."
Zongjiu: "Are you cultivating immortality?"
The black-haired man opened his eyelids and glanced at him calmly, "Sit down."
The guest followed the host, so Zongjiu picked a place to sit down in a decent manner.
As for why he suddenly came to Zhuge An, the main reason was that he wanted to find out about the prophecy.
In the deserted village dungeon, Zongjiu carried everyone and led Zhuge An away. The latter was able to paddle leisurely, but the most disgusting thing was that his score was not much lower.
Zong Jiu has made up his mind that he can just listen to the prophecy. It is really impossible. At most, it will be a trick on Zhuge An's secret that seems to be shrouded in mist.
He didn't know why, but his intuition told Zong Jiu that there was something he wanted to know about Zhuge An.
"I'm here to collect what I deserve."
Zhuge An didn't speak.
He even closed his eyes again and maintained his previous meditating posture.
Seeing him like this, Zongjiu didn't urge him, but looked around boredly.
The large dormitory fell into silence again.
After a long time, the man slowly spoke.
As soon as he opened his mouth, another string of deep-water fish/mines were dropped.
"You are not from this world."
The white-haired young man raised his eyebrows, "You said this when you were in the mental hospital."
At that time, Zong Jiu's waistcoat was removed for no apparent reason. Fortunately, Zhuge An only thought that he was not from this world. He did not expect that he was a book piercer who could predict the future. So Zongjiu took advantage of the situation and chose to change the topic. He ignored the situation and let the topic go unanswered.
Zhuge said darkly, "Yes, I still had doubts in my heart at that time, but now I am sure."
"Oh? Tell me."
He kept asking this question, and Zongjiu also found it strange.
If I didn't have enough experience or omens, how could I have seen the clues at a glance? There must be something fishy about it.
Unexpectedly, the black-haired man fell silent again.
After a long time, just when Zong Jiu wanted to push him up to see if the elder brother was asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes again.
"Give me a drop of your blood." Zhuge An said.
Blood?
Zong Jiu frowned inwardly.
Blood is fine when placed in other places, but it is very troublesome when placed in the horror infinite flow.
The importance of bloodline in Eastern legends is self-evident. In Southeast Asian witchcraft, blood is one of the keys to casting curses. Northern and Southern Europe also firmly believe that bloodline is the source of power.
Zong Jiu had previously suspected that the medium through which the demon implanted the puppet silk might be "contact" or "causing a wound with blood." Now Zhuge An suddenly mentioned this again, and Zong Jiu had to be a little cautious.
Seeing his eyes full of suspicion, Zhuge An said coldly: "You are immune to the devil's control, and naturally you are immune to the blood curse."
"Without giving me your blood, I can't be sure that you are the one in the prophecy."
Zong Jiu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything nonsense. Instead, he neatly took out a playing card from his pocket and lightly applied it on his ring finger.
This was what puzzled Zong Jiu the most.
Zhuge An knew a lot of things, and there was even a lot of information that Zongjiu himself had just learned.
According to the other party, all of this is inseparable from that prophecy.
Unexpectedly, Zhuge An did nothing.
He directly collected the drop of blood and then said, "Who made this prophecy of yours?"
Zongjiu expressed his willingness to hear the details.
Zhuge secretly uttered three words, "My teacher, Gui Guzi."
These three words can be said to be famous and legendary.
Gui Guzi, one of the founders of Taoism, was a famous thinker and strategist during the Warring States Period. Legend has it that ghosts and gods know destiny, and they can play chess in the world without leaving the ghost valley, turning clouds and rain over.
However, the Guiguzi mentioned by Zhuge An was not the one in history.
The Guiguzi he was talking about was a survivor in Infinite Loop who was active ten years ago.
In the infinite loop, people die anytime and anywhere. The survivors are basically updated every year, with countless new faces. The only ones who can survive are the kings of the survivors.
People from ten years ago are no less like antiques from centuries ago in the real world in the infinite loop.
Here, everyone just wants to live, no one writes history books, and no one will remember the glory of the dead. No matter how powerful you are when you are alive, you will not be remembered after you die.
Some survivors even joked that every three years is an endless cycle of reincarnation. After all, very few people can survive here for more than three years.
The Guiguzi mentioned by Zhuge An is the only legendary figure who exists in word-of-mouth among trainees.
How legendary is he? It is said that just like the name, he can know astronomy from above and geography from below, know about ghosts and gods, and even... peek into the future.
The black-haired man spoke slowly, "Back then, the teacher was only a few steps away from being able to save everyone from this game."
As for the result, there is no need to say more, otherwise they wouldn't still be here.
"Although it failed. But when the teacher was dying, he opened an altar to perform magic, expending the power of heaven and earth, and finally made a fortune."
"Ten years from now, a stranger with a very different appearance will enter the infinite loop, inherit his will, and fulfill his last wish. And I -"
Zhuge secretly said, "That's the person who was ordered to wait here to assist you."
The author has something to say: The update is here. I have to catch a flight today. I don’t know if I can update it for you tonight. Thank you in advance for the nutrient solution! _(:3∠)_
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