Quadruple split.

Chapter 13 The Lonely Soul

When Ji Xiaodao came back to his senses, everything was over.

More than a dozen knights and their warhorses fell in a large pool of blood red and mournful like a standing painting of hell. Mo stood in the center of this abstract painting woven by himself. The hood of the cloak had been lowered. He smiled and stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to hug something. The upper half of his face was hidden under a black mask that could only cover his eyes. His eyes were full of uncontrollable madness and abyss-like calmness.

Contradictory and harmonious...

For some reason, Ji Xiaodao suddenly felt an inexplicable pain that was not real at all, looking at the man standing in the pool of blood who was enjoying himself. A girl who has never been close to others, but at this moment seems to be able to see the soul of that person not far away, except for loneliness and emptiness, there is nothing...

She wanted to turn around and leave, fearing that the soul that seemed to be roaring silently might engulf herself at any time.

But she didn't want to go, God knows why.
Anyway, I just don't want to leave him alone.

【What's wrong with me……】

She rubbed her forehead, complaining in her heart that she had suddenly become a little abnormal.

At this time, Mo also came back with the only remaining living mouth among those ordinary knights. It was a young man with short chestnut hair. Although he had not suffered any damage in the previous battle that could be called slaughter, he still As if he had lost his soul, there was no blood on his face, and his right hand holding the long sword trembled violently. Obviously, he could not accept the reality that his companions who had been with him day and night were slaughtered in an instant.

"I'm going to do my own thing next, I hope you can leave immediately." Mo looked at the black elf girl who looked cold but seemed to be in a daze at the moment, and said softly: "My patience is very poor, very poor."

Ji Xiaodao bit her lip and shook her head gently. Although she had been dragged by her sister and played many mental simulation games before, this was the first time she had seen such a terrifying and realistic scene. It is possible to be forcibly disconnected, but she quickly overcame the psychological obstacles and shook her head: "I don't think I can leave safely after this kind of thing happens, although I don't know this land, but these I am afraid that the knight will never be the 'all' of the inspectors, and since my faction is [chaotic evil], it is very likely that I will be killed involuntarily after being discovered, so it is a wise choice to stay here temporarily."

As a result, after she finished speaking, Mo, who claimed to be very impatient, did not raise his hand to send himself to rebirth as expected, but just shrugged and said lightly, "Okay."

ignore her...

"Look at me." Mo turned around and ordered the living mouth he left on purpose: "If you don't want to experience the dozens of minutes of death, you'd better do it."

The soldier whose inner defense had been completely destroyed raised his head and looked into Mo's eyes dully.

It was a pair of indescribable eyes, and it seemed that there was the most rooted horror flowing in it, as if, embodied... sin.

"Look at her here." Mo pointed to Ji Xiaodao who was standing aside, and whispered to the young soldier, "Don't let her disturb me, of course, you don't need to stop her from leaving, and commit suicide when I come back. "

【original sin】

Talent skills

[Remarks: The original sin you represent can also erode others, which will allow you to ignore any conditions to let the target follow one of your orders, the cooling time is 24 hours, and it will never be used again on the same target]

Although the above is 'one command', after the test of Mo's last login, this talent has many hidden effects. For example, when the target's spirit is very fragile, after launching it, the other party can understand and understand. It is very useful to follow all the commands that you have issued in a series of short periods of time.

Ji Xiaodao saw the soldier froze all over, and then nodded very naturally, and said respectfully, "Okay."

Then he walked over with his sword and stood there meticulously staring at himself.

As for Mo, he dragged the knight commander whose right forearm was blown to pieces and turned into the path, and disappeared from the girl's field of vision after a while.

Ji Xiaodao subconsciously wanted to step forward to follow, but was blocked by a long sword.

"You can't go over, Elf." The chestnut-haired young man said seriously to her: "You can stay here or leave, but you can't go."

Ji Xiaodao glanced at the knight who was still alive just now and almost rushed on the spot: "Are you alright?"

"There's something." The other party replied briskly: "The squad I belonged to was wiped out, Banther City is said to have been destroyed, and the captain seems to be unable to survive. He usually takes care of me like a brother, but..."

He glanced at Ji Xiaodao calmly: "You still can't go there."

"You're crazy." Ji Xiaodao looked at Gujing Wubo's eyes, completely unable to imagine what kind of mental state this person was in at this time.

"Crazy?" The soldier shook his head. "No, of course I'm not crazy. In fact, I've never been so awake."

……

"If possible, Lord Knight~" Mo leaned over and smiled at the dying knight commander, "Please share with me the information you know."

The response was a bloody spit, and a cold: "Why don't you ask others? How about those souls who died at your hands? Bastards!"

"I made a mistake." Mo Tan said with his hands: "My first stop started at the reception held by the Lord of the City, and unfortunately, almost all the people who have valuable information are here. Ministers, hereditary earls, heads of chambers of commerce, beautiful women, there are too many... In short, when I think of the need for some information for reference~"

There was confusion in his eyes, and something else, and he grinned. "They're all dead."

"Pure evil..." The Knight Commander sighed: "Kill me, I won't tell you anything."

"You will." Mo's fingertips showed countless fine incantations, and he chuckled: "Tell you the good news, there is a large-scale Dark Wizards Association in Banther City, and those smart people are said to give The local security has caused a lot of trouble, and now this problem has been solved, oh yes, mind telling me your name?"

"Owen." The middle-aged knight's face was pale and almost transparent at this time, and he stared at Mo's eyes: "I swear I will curse you!"

Mo just whistled and nodded: "I believe you will too, but before that, we have a lot of time to try the good things I found in the Dark Wizards Association..."

……

[You have exited the game, the spiritual connection has been disconnected, I wish you good morning]

The familiar feeling of dizziness, Mo Tan sat up from the game cabin with his head covered, and looked at the phone for the first time.

AM7: 00
"If the first time was an accident, then the second time is a problem or an accident." He muttered in a low voice, then walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower, then put on his pants and washed a few clothes, simply After making do with two bites of bread, he hurried out the door.

Go out and feed the cat.

The community where Mo Tan lives is relatively low-end, not only the environment is poor, the traffic is inconvenient, and the building is outdated, but there are also many small stray animals who like to squat around, and whenever there is a chance, he will squat at the gate of the community in the morning to feed Cat, if there are any plastic bags, empty drink bottles, cigarette butts, etc. on the road, he will also deal with them.

From here, we can see that he just woke up in the [lawful and kind] personality. After all, in the other two cases, Mo Tan was extremely reluctant to go out early in the morning to get cold, let alone Just doing charity work.

This kind of personality change is difficult to explain. As I mentioned before, there is no so-called independence in his split personality. All personalities are Mo Tan himself. Whenever he knows what he has done, he also knows why. To do that, it's just a different mood.

Maybe each of us suffers from this symptom more or less. To give a very simple example, maybe you saw an old man walking up on the bus one day. Under the influence, you will naturally give up your seat for him, but maybe after changing the situation randomly, you will make a completely different decision when you encounter the same thing and the same person under the same scene~
There may even be a fight with the other party, and if you catch up with a smarter one, you may lose a lot of money.

Perhaps this example is enough to prove that our mood and character are actually in a subtle change all the time, this change is not very obvious, but sometimes it can lead to very different results.

The same person who takes the bus or subway [-] times may give the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled, etc. [-], [-], and [-] seats, but Motan is different~
His character has never changed as subtly as ordinary people, but has been completely divided into several patterns.

Applying the faction classification of the game [Innocent Boundary]...

[Lawful Good] Mo Tan will give up his seat [-]% under any circumstances.

[Chaos Neutral] Mo Tan will decide based on his own mood and the appearance of the other party, but this is definitely not random, and his choice will always be [-]% under the exact same circumstances.

[Absolutely neutral] Mo Tan will choose to give up his seat [-]% under the influence of the standard moral values ​​in the eyes of ordinary people. He may have some criticisms in his heart, but in fact, that is such a character that follows the trend. Most people think that he is correct. will do it, otherwise, it will not.

All in all, Mo Tan was surrounded by a group of stray cats, happily patting and feeding them, occasionally saying hello to the neighbors passing by, helping the uncle carry a dish and accompany the aunt to dance or something...

Like a model young man.

And as it approached noon...

"Ouch!" He patted his forehead and muttered to himself, "None of my Mo characters landed in yesterday, and I don't know what happened to the caravan, but everyone in the caravan should be able to successfully break through... I don't know what's going to happen to me again..."

He suddenly felt a little bitter in his mouth, and stood up with a sigh: "Hei Fan's account has to assemble, and Tan Mo's account has just begun to be deployed. Being able to build a few more characters by virtue of this illness is obviously a good thing for protagonist-level treatment, why? I feel so sad here... I'm so tired, and..."

The phone in my pocket vibrated.

"Sure enough..." Looking at Friend A on the screen, Mo Tan picked up the phone: "Hey, Yidong, what's wrong?"

The friend on the other end of the phone smiled cheerfully: "Why, are you an honest person now? How about feeding the cat?"

"You are an honest person, and your whole family is an honest person." Mo Tan threw the empty cat food bag into the trash can and replied, "How did you guess my current state? I have been doing this all the time. Curious."

Idon said swiftly: "It's simple, because only then will you call me by my name in the first sentence after answering the phone, not some buddy A or something in a mess. Speaking of which, how did I add after I logged in yesterday? Not your friend, are you not playing?"

"It's a long story." Mo Tan didn't have anything to reveal to him. He climbed the stairs and said, "It's not convenient to talk about yesterday, but I actually encountered a bug..."

Afterwards, he told Idon about the fact that he could create three characters. During the process, he also changed his personality once, but the other party was used to it. Anyway, there was nothing other than the change in the style of painting.

"In short, that's probably what happened." Mo Tan said while switching the computer system swiftly, "You should also create a character, let me guess, it's the chaotic neutral camp, right?"

Yidong exclaimed: "Damn it, you're really a god, you can guess it right!"

"It's nothing..." Mo Tan quickly tapped the keyboard and replied casually, "You are too shallow and too minded, you should be able to guess with a little speculation."

Idong laughed dryly, and said helplessly: "Okay, anyway, you and I belong to two extremes. I'm called Winter in the game, and I'm going to take the ice method route. Now I'm a 3rd-level mage, Eternal Race, where I am now. The location of Binglanbao, the others have not been inquired."

"What the hell is the Eternal Race?" Mo Tan smiled and said, "Zombie?"

"Let's put it that way." Idon replied in a stinky tone: "Anyway, in theory, my character's soul is attached to my character's corpse. Fortunately, it doesn't look much different from when I was alive... Speaking of this, let's meet in the game?"

Mo Tan rolled his eyes: "I still haven't figured out where my characters are."

"Player's independent space." Idon said: "Isn't there an announcement on the official website before?"

"Let's see the situation." Mo Tan narrowed his eyes slightly at the screen: "I'll hang up first, I'm a little busy here..."

Putting down the phone, he put his hands on the table and leaned forward, leaning his face close to the monitor, and whispered to himself, "I seem to have underestimated you a little... Futaba!"

Chapter 12: Final
(End of this chapter)