MTL - I Can Extract My Identity and Join the Death Game-Chapter 33

Lu Shixi really couldn't understand what kind of brain circuit would lead to such a result.

A craftsman with no combat skills, she can understand that, after all, there are indeed people who don't like fighting. But in this case, what is the point of time skill? Make your hammer-wielding hand a little faster?

Zhao Yesui could only spread his hands and said, "Because I don't have any other skills."

He couldn't find a better reason. He couldn't tell Lu Shixi that he had only experienced two scenes, he was completely new, right?

The corner of Lu Shixi's mouth twitched, and for the time being, he could only believe Zhao Yeshou's statement.

"Okay, you're ruthless, you don't have any combat skills. If you didn't meet me, I'm afraid you wouldn't be squeezed to death by those old yin who eat people and don't spit bones..."

"Not necessarily." Zhao Yeshou shrugged and said, "Maybe they were squeezed by me after they died?"

"Then I wish you good luck." Lu Shixi clicked his tongue, and didn't mean to attack Zhao Yeshou, and said sternly, "Let's get down to business. I'm probably a degenerate at the moment, and with some messes, maybe I can talk to you about it. Battle of the Brave? But it's best not to expect too much. My ability to deal with demons can only be said to be unrestrained. …”

After thinking about it carefully, Lu Shixi said seriously: "I think I may not be able to beat the previous you, let alone the current you."

"I wanted to complain before." Zhao Yeshou couldn't help but say, "Aren't you a half-demon? Doesn't the abyss spell school teach you how to spell bayonet?"

Can a mage who can't melee combat really be considered a mage?

"Have you misunderstood something? I never said that my profession came from the abyss..." Lu Shixi pouted and said, "You should understand the price of being a carrier of strength. It wouldn't be the case if it was complete, but that bad woman... Forget it, don't mention her, bad luck."

This is not the first time that Lu Shixi mentioned this "bad woman".

Through the contact with Lu Shixi these days, and under Lu Shixi's intentional or unintentional disclosure, Zhao Yesui gradually realized that she would become directly related to this bad woman because of the fight between the two. Lu Shixi will only be reduced to the state of being without long things before.

However, Lu Shixi didn't take the initiative to mention it, and Zhao Yesui didn't ask. This can be regarded as a tacit understanding between the two.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Yesui asked: "Then, according to the most ideal state, our side is even a hero who has transformed into a mortal. When I communicated with Hera just now, you were listening by the side. , Can you confirm the strength of the Pope?"

"It's like this when you first entered the supernatural?" Lu Shixi said after thinking about it: "The upper limit of this world is probably like this. Orfindland is not generous enough to improve the strength of a supernatural, let alone the ability of both. The system simply doesn’t match, unless it’s completely degenerate, but the real world doesn’t say that blackness is three times stronger.”

What Lu Shixi said was frivolous, but Zhao Yesui knew very well what it meant to be one class worse, and the word "seckill" was not enough to describe the difference.

"Fortunately, this is only the first ring. It shouldn't be directly against him... right?"

Zhao Yeshou shook his head, not thinking about these meaningless things, took out the steam engine from the inventory, beckoned to Lu Shixi, and said, "Friend, borrow a fire, and I will make some equipment."

"Tsk, do you really take me as your possession?" Lu Shixi complained dissatisfiedly, but didn't say anything, moved a chair and sat down beside Zhao Yesao.

After getting along with Zhao Yesao for a long time, Lu Shixi's tired nature could no longer hide, and Zhao Yesao was almost used to it.

"Time is running out, just upgrade [Injustice] and [Zhi Ge] first, and then connect [Midnight Phantom] and [Mortal Wisdom] together."

Hazy, as if in chaos.

Zhao Yesui opened his eyes, and in front of him was an endless army of undead, with cold flames dancing in their eye sockets, marching forward silently, only the sound of bones rubbing.

The lich in a jet-black robe stood on the bone dragon, surrounded by hundreds of haters, and said to Zhao Yesui sarcastically, "Helios, the sun has set."

Yes, the sun has set.

Zhao Yeshou looked down at the hills under his feet, which were paved with bones. The afterglow of the setting sun had left the earth, and a sense of enlightenment rose in his heart.

He has been here for twelve hours, and he has blocked the tide of undead here by himself, which is very rare for him who still retains his flesh and blood. But for the undead who are tireless and not afraid of life and death, these twelve hours just fell a lot of cannon fodder, and their morale was not affected in any way.

In ancient times when the logistics system was not yet developed, if more than 10% of soldiers were killed in action, then the formation of the army was on the verge of collapse. Even in modern warfare, if the death rate exceeded 30%, an army would lose its combat effectiveness.

This is a problem that an army that has not yet separated from the living system has to face. Even if the morale problem is ignored, an army needs sufficient logistics and supplies, so the combat share in an army is destined to be less than 100%.

But for the undead, they do not need supplies, and all arms can be interchanged at any time. Even if the battle reaches the last soldier, as long as the central controller has not been decapitated, they will continue to fight, and there is no defeat. Happening.

Helios only used his abilities to get to this point, but now, the sun has set.

During the day, I am the only one in the sky and the world, and I am sorry for being born at night. This is probably a problem that every supernatural person with sun-related abilities has to face.

At this moment, facing the lich who seemed to have everything under his control, Zhao Yesui, or Helios, just raised the golden holy sword in his hand, and said lightly: "But, the second round of the sun , has risen."

Immediately afterwards, the white light swallowed everything.

"call."

Zhao Yesang woke up from the dream, and the dazzling fiery light still seemed to remain in his retina. The dream ended here. As for what happened after that, Zhao Yesang had no way of knowing.

Lu Shixi was sitting on the chair beside the bed. She was debugging the crimson crystal in her hand. After noticing Zhao Yeshou who woke up, she immediately turned her eyes to Zhao Yeshou and asked, "What's wrong? Nightmare?"

"It's a nightmare, but it's more like the memory of this identity's past." Zhao Yeshou replied, holding up his hands, resting his upper body on the cushion behind him, and sat up.

This is a beautifully decorated bedroom, and Helios, as a world-famous witcher, naturally has no shortage of worldly money. He is not from the Ascetic School either, and he is naturally as good as he can in his living environment.

After the forging was over, it was still a while before dawn. Zhao Yesui originally planned to sleep separately from Lu Shixi, but Lu Shixi felt that he might be attacked this night, so he insisted on staying in the same room with Zhao Yesui. In the house, it ended up being what it is now.

"A dream? It's really a long memory..."

Zhao Ye sighed lightly, he hadn't had a dream for a long time.

Since the big guy was sealed up, Zhao Yesui had to obliterate the concept of his dream every time he fell asleep. Otherwise, if he is really involved in the dream again, Zhao Yesui is not sure that he can escape again without killing him.

Unless Zhao Yeshi is not a human being, the natural gap between the two will only exist forever.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Yesui looked at Lu Shixi and asked, "Aren't you going to take a break? You must be very tired after driving the flames for so long."

"It doesn't matter, although it's not the same as the half-magic in the traditional sense, it's not a problem to not sleep for one night." Lu Shixi raised the crimson crystal in his hand and said, "I have to use the magic element of this world first. Adjust the equipment, although it is only a transitional purchase, it is better to be familiar with it.”

The magic power is another name for the concentration of magic power. The magic power of each world is different in different eras. For example, the famous aura recovery is the process of the magic power gradually rising.

Zhao Yesui seriously recalled the content of the dream just now, and suddenly remembered the brilliant golden holy sword that Helios held up in the last scene.

"By the way, sword, no sword."

Zhao Yesui frowned slightly, got up and got out of bed, and began to analyze everything he had experienced since entering this scene.

"What sword?" Lu Shixi looked at Zhao Yeshou in confusion, not understanding what he was saying suddenly.

"I just dreamed of a memory, it should belong to Helios, which is the memory of the identity I am now assuming. In the memory, he holds a golden holy sword." Zhao Yesao said in a deep voice, "Do you remember what Hera mentioned about my identity? The Dragon Slayer of Arthas, the Legendary Investigator, the Hero of Winter, the Son of the Sun, none of the titles in this list is a person who is not even mortal. Can anyone who arrives do it?"

"In other words, in a world where the highest combat power is an extraordinary one, can a mere mortal be valued by a cardinal?"

"Even if it is a substitute identity, the game of destiny will choose an identity that matches the strength, and will not let a scholar who has no power to play the role of a swordsman who is a hero and a righteous swordsman. Therefore, I guess that Helios should have been true. He is a strong man, but for some reason, there is only a strength similar to mine left, so he can be played by me."

"The holy sword in his hand is missing, which should be closely related to the reason for his decline in strength."

"What you said makes sense, but does it help our current situation?" Lu Shixi thought about it and asked, "Even if you play Helios, you are you after all, and it is impossible to suddenly As far as strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, the game of destiny will not allow this kind of bug to happen."

"No, that's not what I meant." Zhao Yesui said, "I haven't dreamed for a long time, and now is the first day we enter the scene, that is to say, this dream should be a clue provided to us by the game of destiny. It's about what happens next."

"For example, if you find the golden holy sword you mentioned, you will be able to have the original power of Helios?" Lu Shixi said after thinking for a while, "It doesn't seem unreasonable, after all, the difficulty of this chain task should be Divided by my original rank, if the game of destiny does not give corresponding help, there is no hope at all with our current capabilities."

"Looking for a sword? Maybe, before you get on the boat, wait until dawn and ask Hera." When Zhao Yesui said this, he noticed that the sky was already bright outside, so he simply took it out when he left the Holy See. , Hera handed them what looked like a satellite phone communicator and dialed the only number on it.

To Zhao Yesao's surprise, the communication was quickly connected, and Hera's lazy voice came from the communicator: "Hey, is this Lord Helios? If I remember correctly If so, it should still be on the first day of the day, right? What's the matter? She has a conflict with Xiao Mo. She refuses to sleep with you, so she wants to talk to me? "

"No, I want to ask you something very important, and I hope you can answer truthfully." Zhao Yesui gave Hera a buffer before asking, "Bishop Hera, do you remember what I used before? Where is that holy sword?"

"Holy Sword?" Hera was stunned for a moment, and then said suddenly: "You mean the sword of Forgong. I remember that since the last battle in Silent Valley, Forgong was broken because of this, and you put It was sent to the Mensa Museum for all to see."

"What's the matter? Do you need it?"

p.s. Adjust your work and rest, and you will still owe more from tomorrow.

I originally thought that someone would know about Peter II's stalk, but it's actually quite simple. According to the traditions of Western countries, when you hold a priesthood, you need to change your name again to "regenerate the soul". The Pope who holds the highest priesthood naturally also No exception.

But there is one title no one dares to use anymore, and this is the name of the first pope, Peter. According to oral teaching, if a pope used the title "Peter II", he would be the last pope in history.

Chapter 68: Me, Zhao Yeshou, No Hanging (4k 2-in-1)

Clam?

That's it?

Hera agreed so readily, but it made Zhao Yesui uneasy.

If this Forge Sword is really the key to conquering this dungeon, would it be so easy for him to get it?

But after all the words were spoken, Zhao Yesui could only bite the bullet and say: "Yes, I don't think I have much control over going to the Forgotten Land this time. The sword of Forgong is very useful to me."

"Okay, then tomorrow, oh, wait I'll let Lalair take it with me." Hera yawned, her voice getting smaller and smaller, "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first. , Mr. Helios, it is very impolite to interrupt the delicate sleep of a lady, unless it is sexual desire, I don't recommend you to do so, let's not take it as an example."

Communication hangs up.

Zhao Yesui did not avoid Lu Shixi, so what Lu Shixi said to Hera was clear.

After thinking about it, she raised her own question: "Could it be... too simple?"

It's really simple, it's just a matter of one sentence, it's like a dream.

"Maybe the difficulty is later? For example, what is the price to pay to recast the fragments into a complete sword?" Zhao Yesui guessed uncertainly, but he was not too sure.

In the end, it's just an attempt.

Time passed silently, and the sky was getting brighter outside. Zhao Yesui could tell that the sun was rising based on the growing strength in his body. This might also be regarded as an alternative timer.

Just as Zhao Yesui started to organize his equipment, someone rang the doorbell.

In fact, Lu Shixi had already discovered the visitor through the eyes he inserted last night, and only informed Zhao Yesao after confirming that the other party was wearing a priest's uniform.

Zhao Yesui opened the door, but the other party did not enter the courtyard, but politely waited outside the iron gate.

This is a gentle priest with gray hair and blue eyes. After noticing Zhao Ye's robe coming out, he took off his hat and bowed to him before saying, "Good morning, Your Excellency Helios. I am the Holy See going to forget this time. The missionary of the land, Lalair, was entrusted by the bishop to bring you the promised things."

After all, Lalevin lifted the two gold boxes at his feet and handed them over to Zhao Yeshou. When Zhao Yesang took it over, he almost didn't hold it. Shame on the spot.

"Do you need to confirm it?" Lalevin said gently: "I don't know what it is, but you should know that if there is any omission, you can raise it immediately, and I will return to the Holy See."

Zhao Yesui was not too troublesome. He opened the box to check on the spot. The first box was the "advance payment" that Hera had promised him, and the second box was wrapped in a white cloth with a holy breath. Irregular objects, even if they can't see their true content at all, can still feel the fiery meaning.

"Well, it shouldn't be a problem." Because the first box contained a lot of things, it took a lot longer to confirm it. The second box, Zhao Yesui just glanced at it and confirmed that it was the so-called Buddha. The Sword of Ergong.

[Forgong's Sword (Incomplete)]

[Grade: Extraordinary]

[Type: Weapon/Special]

[Explanation: It used to be an unparalleled holy sword until it faced an unbearable impact. Now its only value is probably to keep it in the museum as a souvenir]

[Characteristics: Can't be equipped/can't be recast/can't be held/can't be drawn]

Seeing Zhao Yesui looking at the pieces in the box, Lalere reminded: "Your Excellency Helios, although you should know, but for the safety of the people, you'd better not put Forger in a crowded place. Take it out from the place. Now the seal with the holy corpse cloth can’t be seen, but if you leave the seal, the heat contained in the Falcon sword will burn the entire block to pieces.”

"Well, I see." Zhao Yesui closed the box, looked at the position behind Lalaire, and suddenly asked: "By the way, Mr. Lalaire, the Holy See has arranged for two people to wear long black trench coats and scarves. , a friend named Dawn Wolf Howling, and a friend named Midnight Rooster as your guard?"

"Guard?" Lalere was stunned for a moment, and soon realized what he was doing, and shook his head solemnly: "I'm going to the Forgotten Land soon, and the Holy See should not arrange for me to be guarded... …”

"That shouldn't be wrong."

Zhao Yeshou smiled slightly, then raised [Injustice] in Lalair's stunned eyes, and fired two shots in the distance.

"Your Excellency Helios, are you...?" Lalere couldn't help but turn around and look in the direction of Zhao Yeshou's shooting. There was only a carriage and overlapping buildings, and he couldn't see it at all. to the silhouette.

"Just clean up two uninvited friends with bullets from the other side of the ocean, Mr. Lalere, please wait a moment, and I will bring them back for you to identify."

Zhao Yesui said and walked in the direction of the previous shot, leaving only Lalair, who didn't understand what happened, to stay in place.

In such a short period of time, many residents had already gathered around, and Lalevin had to use the prestige of the Holy See to let them disperse temporarily. Just when he was just finished, Zhao Yesui carried two corpses. came back.

Zhao Yesui put the corpse in the courtyard, motioned for Lalevin to come in together, and then began to remove the camouflage such as sunglasses, scarves, caps, etc. on the corpse one by one. When everything was over, Lalevin couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This is......!"

The two corpses lying on the ground at the moment, one with green skin and the other with black skin, have some inhuman features on their bodies, such as scales and gills, etc. It is no wonder that they go out in broad daylight to wrap themselves up. Gotta be serious.

"This should be a person from the Forgotten Land." Lalevin said to Zhao Yesui after identifying it carefully for a moment: "And it should be a person who has a lot to do with the gods that the Forgotten Land has believed in since ancient times. If not If they are affected, their skin color should be brown, and if they are affected, they will turn green or black, it seems that it is different because of the impact, and I am not very clear about it.”

Lalevin didn't know, but Zhao Yesui was very clear.

From the black skin, he felt the familiar aura of death. Then the other green skin naturally needless to say, it should be the symbol of the plague.

"Good guy, I thought it was a routine for white people to colonize the New World, but how did it turn into a script for the Holy See vs. waaaaaaagh orcs?"

If there is no accident, then the **** that the inhabitants of these forgotten places believe in should be Olfindland, then why did Peter II go there to fix the gods? The summons must not go to his hometown.

"This scene seems to be more complicated than I thought..."

The Holy See who plays cards out of line, the aborigines who are suspected of waaaaagh stick belief in the demon lord, and the pope who is suspected of abandoning the open and the dark, Zhao Yesui is just a poor, weak and helpless witcher, oh, we have to add him The half-magic slave Lu Shixi.

Just when Zhao Yesui was thinking, Lalevin looked at Zhao Yesao with an incredible face and said: "Lord Helios, how did you do it just now? I didn't even notice that they were following me, Yes, the two shots you just shot were so handsome!"

Zhao Yeshou smiled slightly, but did not answer him.

Strictly speaking, the miraculous two shots just now were caused by various factors, the most important of which was the black fog.