Chapter 405 Everyone is Lonely (Second update)
Every time a shadow is replaced, the bishop's ability will change.
Her physical strength will return to its peak state, and the wounds on her body will disappear due to the appearance of the shadow. The blood in her body will return to its original state in the process, allowing her to continue to respond to the player's attacks in high spirits.
Because the abilities are different, players need to repeatedly detect the opponent's new abilities every time, and then make new responses based on the specific situation.
This process is more troublesome, but players have fun playing it.
The boss has a different mechanism every time, which is so rewarding to fight!
Fangcheng Studio, it’s troublesome to make so many boss forms. Do you want us to give you some extra money?
And every time after beating a boss, new artifacts will appear, and these artifacts are here to destroy the balance. The previous artifacts are just a pile of dregs compared to these new artifacts.
With the players attacking together, there are fewer and fewer shadows around the bishop.
Shadow's banquet began to be deserted, and the white walls no longer had the dance of shadows, and looked increasingly emptier.
When there was only the last shadow left here, the bishop stopped temporarily.
She had forgotten how long she had been fighting, but this was the happiest she had ever been.
Although her body could continuously recover to its peak, her mental malaise continued to accumulate, eroding her will like poison, making her feel like she was on the verge of collapse.
However, she felt like she was doing a good job.
Almost all the shadows have dissipated, and the once bustling Pantheon has become empty. Except for the last god, there is no longer any god there.
The last shadow is still reveling, although there is no one to drink with it or sing with it.
However, the other party still had a party there as the final curtain call.
Haha...
that's right...
why not have a carnival?
At this last moment, the bishop also wanted to follow their example and have a good meal here.
Unfortunately, all her servants were sacrificed, and the group of warriors who were most loyal to her were all killed by her. Their souls are still waiting to be summoned in the Hall of Valor, and she is the final key.
Just when she was ready to face her own death, she saw the door in front of her being pushed open again.
A player stood at the door. Although the player looked very weak, the bishop felt that the player was more intimidating than any other apostle.
Such a person would not be an unknown boy, so the bishop tried hard to identify the other person, and then sighed: "Black Technology, it turns out to be you."
The names of these apostles are stranger than the last, but this is also their characteristic.
They are free, they are unruly, they have no respect for the gods, and this is where they can win.
Facing what may be his last enemy, the bishop drew his weapon, the Holy Sword of Glory in front of him.
Pointing his sword at Black Technology, the bishop made a thunderous voice: "Come on, Black Technology."
"I'm not here to fight you, I want to know the truth."
"The truth is that I'm crazy."
"There's no need for this . , there are only you and me here. No, there is also the only remaining lofty god."
After listening to Hei Technology's words, the bishop was silent for a long time, then put down his weapon, looked down at Hei Technology and asked: "You all know What?"
"It's all speculation, so I want to know if what I said is right."
Sitting in front of the bishop, Black Technology said: "Actually, I was more inclined at first to think that you have surrendered to the devil, so you are so crazy, but I found that both the priestess and the paladin have an almost faith-like trust in you, so I feel that the inside story is not that simple."
"What do you think I am doing?" the bishop asked with interest.
Black Technology did not answer immediately. Instead, he placed the wine bottle he brought from outside in front of the bishop, and then poured a glass of wine for him himself.
In order to improve efficiency, most players choose to use the PC version, which can further speed up the game and allow them to obtain more benefits in a limited time.
However, Black Technology still uses the game cabin, which makes him less efficient, but he can still perform delicate actions such as pouring wine.
The long battle made the bishop feel quite thirsty, and the alcohol in front of her made her throat roll, making her feel eager to have a drink.
Sitting cross-legged in front of Black Technology, she lifted her mask, revealing a weather-beaten face.
The bishop is a very beautiful girl. If you look at her facial features alone, she is not much older than a god.
However, her eyes are very deep, which are eyes that only appear on the elderly, which means that her real age is definitely older than the black technology imagined.
She drank up the wine poured out by Black Technology in one breath, exhaled with satisfaction, and then said: "How much did you see?"
"I learned some things through the priestesses, and I'm still here to see. After reading many story books, I know many details. For example, your bishop is already a demigod and was supposed to be led to become a god. However, he used various strange objects to trap himself here to avoid becoming a god. "
Indeed." The bishop nodded in agreement, "For an apostle from another world, you are very powerful. You actually quickly learned some knowledge that others don't know, which is worthy of praise. Is there anything else?" "
I I also know that you are performing a huge blasphemous ceremony, which will put you into a state of being subjugated. At this time, you are actually just a vessel for the gods, so I want to know, why?" The
bishop looked sideways. Black technology.
She drank, and the long-lost alcohol made her face red. It also gave her a bit of the youthfulness of a girl and the cunning of a mature woman.
With his blond hair scattered, the bishop at this time did not look like a powerful demigod, but a three-meter-tall girl next door who was smiling and greeting people next door.
Stretching out her hand, she tapped Black Technology's lips and said with a smile: "You know."
"...Yes."
"Gods cannot directly interfere here. This is the iron law here. However, the invasion of the Demon King has reached It's too much to ignore. If they don't do something, humanity will become extinct. Therefore, we have been formulating this plan to let the gods die generously and use their lives to forge powerful artifacts. "
Have they agreed?"
"More than agreed, they are so happy that they are crazy. Every god is actively preparing to die. They have been waiting for this moment for a long time, so long that every time I pray , were all frantically asked by a group of gods as to why they haven't waited until the day they were killed." Black Technology was drinking, feeling that the world's tradition of not cherishing one's own life seemed to have started with the gods.
But as Daishen said, they can do anything in order for this world to be saved.
This is an emotion that players can hardly understand, but it is also a true portrayal of this world. Countless sacrifices are made just to allow one's own civilization to survive. Under this goal, all lives are just coins of different denominations.
Including the bishop.
Also includes gods.
Taking another sip of wine, Black Technology asked: "Then why is it us and not the residents here." "
They can't do it. They are loyal, but they are not strong enough. If you want to defeat me, you must obtain power beyond ordinary people. . And as soon as they gain this power, they will be made gods. This is the law of the world, and it is also an insurmountable barrier for us."
Black Technology nodded and understood the problem.
There is no solution to this problem. The special mechanism limits the birth of artifacts and prevents gods from converting themselves into usable currency.
Looking at the bishop in front of him, Black Technology continued to ask: "Then why did you choose us?"
"We have gods who can predict, but he can only vaguely see some situations. Hope is in you, so We are willing to bet everything on you."
Closing his eyes, Black Technology understood the situation here.
This was a sacrifice that lasted for a long time, a sacrifice in which countless people risked everything. In order to allow themselves to continue, they did not hesitate to give their hope to the outside warriors and turned everything into strength to them.
Opening his eyes, the clear light of enlightenment flashed in Black Technology's eyes.
After drinking the last sip of wine, he saluted respectfully, then looked at the bishop in front of him and said, "I am very moved. Therefore, I will spare no effort to challenge you and then kill you." "
Come on, Black Technology. I hope You are my final opponent, and I am looking forward to your performance."
The cards were unfolded in the hands of Black Technology, and a large number of rare items began to take effect. Cards were played by Black Technology one by one, and a battle started with the bishop here. High level duel.
The bishop cannot see the cards of Black Technology. He can only see that Black Technology skillfully uses various strange objects and makes the strange objects exert various incredible chain effects.
The extended effects of the strange objects are constantly blooming, like fireworks, and the last gods are attached to the shadows, giving heartfelt cheers for the bishop's final battle.
This was also a duel that made the bishop full of praise. Even if she was penetrated by countless chains in the end, she still showed a bloody smile, looked at the black technology and said: "Beautiful, you are really the best I have ever seen. Thaumaturgy."
"You are also the most unique NPC I have ever seen."
After sighing, Black Technology saw the opponent's body gradually disappearing, and finally turned into a chessboard and fell into his hands.
This is a standard chess board. The texture of the board feels like bone.
The chess pieces inside are divided into black and white. It seems that there are only thirty-two chess pieces, but the black technology feels that there are definitely not as few chess pieces here as it seems.
The souls of the guards who were killed by the bishop are attached here. Every chess piece is a loyal guard. This is the last legacy of the bishop, the last gift forged at the cost of his life.
Touching the hot chess pieces, Black Technology felt that these chess pieces were constantly pulsing. Their will was still attached to each chess piece. The hot blood in their bodies did not cool down because they became chess pieces, but instead became even hotter.
The last black shadow has disappeared, and elsewhere, the player's god-killing behavior has also come to an end.
In the huge inner city, the last gods have passed away, and their power has become the player's artifact, allowing the player to go to the interior of the dark forest, carrying the power of the gods, to challenge the demon king.
Holding the bishop's last gift, Black Technology's mood was a little complicated.
His rationality told him that this was a game, and there was no need for him to feel sorry for the behavior of an NPC.
Everything is the setting of the program, the other party's lines, the other party's actions, and the other party's determination are all caused by the control of the program. But the touch the other party gave me flows in my heart, like an elegy, repeating the last reverberation.
Looking at the place where the bishop once stood, Black Technology felt that he might never forget the other person in his life.
With this chess piece in hand, Black Technology turned and left.
With the fall of all the gods, the meaning of exploration here has also been lost.
After confirming that there was indeed nothing to do here, the players began to march towards the Demon King's territory for the second time.
This time, their journey went smoothly.
The new artifact made them more than four times faster, and the upgraded rare item cards had devastating power. The various monsters on the road looked like small animals, allowing players to quickly reach the deep end. at.
To the player's surprise, the priestesses also followed.
There is a special connection between the bishop and the priestess. After all four bishops died and all the gods in the world disappeared, they seemed to understand their mission overnight and led the players to continue to move into the dark forest. Go ahead.
At this point, the role of these priestesses is no longer like the mascots of resurrection points. They are now more like save points, assisting players to move forward in this dark forest.
Every currency has its own purpose.
And now is the time for the currency of Priestess to come into play.
The dark forest was quickly crossed, and a swamp full of poisonous gas appeared in front of the players. This was the first time they saw a new scene, but not many players would be happy about it, instead they were filled with sadness.
The background of the game has been compiled on the forum by black technology. The tragic sacrifice makes the players understand everything they shoulder. The plot of the game here gives their actions a tragic color and makes every player feel... I hope I can go to the Demon King's City as soon as possible and kill the culprit.
This is a silent march, and every player is alone. Around them, in addition to the priestess who needs protection, there are also various unknown traps and increasingly terrifying monsters.
But they are not lonely. Each player can bind multiple priestesses. They will continue to communicate with each other, and others will send the communication information to others, making this asynchronous network spread faster and faster. .
The wonderful game atmosphere gives the game a very strange color: everyone is lonely, and everyone is constantly helping others and getting help from others.
After realizing that they had unintentionally integrated into this place, the players who reacted couldn't help but said: "This game is amazing."
Sorry, I originally wanted to update it three times, but I'm too sleepy. Come on tomorrow
(end of this chapter)