Quadruple split.

Chapter 18
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[Welcome back, lawful and kind silent, about to be loaded into the realm of innocence, I wish you good night. 】

When Mo Tan came back to his senses, he found that he was not refreshed by the system in any random wilderness, but was lying on a clean and soft bed, surrounded by a faint aroma.

Of course, it wasn't that he strayed into the boudoir of a girl who was to be married. Even though such idiotic episodes still frequently appeared in novels, animations, and a large number of film and television works, they resolutely and persistently exuded the stench of wisdom, but at least It doesn't appear in the Realm of Innocence and the Quadruple Split (crossed out)...don't worry.

"It seems that this is not the battlefield from before." Mo Tan turned over and sat up, looked at the environment in the room a little, and muttered: "It's true that if you drop the line, you will drop the line. Fortunately, no one noticed at that time. Otherwise, God knows what will happen..."

This is what happened. Not long ago, when Mo Tan and Futaba reached a certain agreement in the public space, they immediately went offline when the other party hadn't reacted, and then spent a lot of effort to force their own personality. Converted and landed the character of Hei Fan at the fastest speed.

After all, although he is [-]% sure that he will not cause Futaba's suspicion, he is not willing to take any additional risks. Finding out that Hei Fan is not there, she may still be vigilant...

Therefore, Mo Tan plans to go online and return to the camp as soon as possible. If he receives Futaba's message, he will reply in seconds, and he will almost be able to completely reassure the other party.

In this game, players can't see whether their friends are online or not. If they want to know if the other party is playing the game, they can only meet in person or send a message to confirm these two methods.

But this time, Mo Tan was a little over-thinking. After receiving the friend request from the character 'Tan Mo', Futaba had completely dispelled her previous suspicions. On the 'Black' who had just met her, she didn't log in at all after that.

Mo Tan's statement of 'I was attracted by a large amount of false information suddenly appeared on the Internet, and then I investigated it a little' has no logical loopholes, and successfully made Futaba feel that the subsequent series of events have nothing to do with a priest I know in the game. association.

At least for a short time, the dominance has been determined in his hands.

Of course, it doesn't matter what Futaba thinks...

One wrong step, one step wrong, everyone understands the truth.

Then Mo Tan sent a message to Futaba after returning to the military camp for a simple confirmation. The main content was probably complaining that charging the magic crystal lamp was boring, as well as some experiences about the perception of magic power and belief. After I was really offline, I said hello to Ned and the others and left the station, ready to go to the church to see what skills they could learn.

As a result, on the way... I fell ill.

So, drop the line...

Re-login to the game, and the lawful and kind silent debut~
This is probably the whole process before.

Of course, it's a good thing for Mo Tan (at this time), because he was very concerned about what happened to the Lin Jing caravan and the Voldemort mercenary group that served as guards.

But the first half of the sentence can be said to be nonsense, because no matter what kind of personality Mo Tan logs into the game with, the character that matches his current personality will undoubtedly be the one he most wants to play.

So, how happier are neurotic patients?
"Since I can appear here, it proves that this must be 'reasonable', at least temporarily without worrying about danger." Mo Tan didn't leave here immediately, but sat on the bed and held his chin, thinking, after all two Days passed, if the partners who had fought together before encountered an accident, it would be useless to rush for such a few minutes. If everyone's situation is safe, there is no need to worry.

As mentioned before, despite being upright, kind, and very responsible, the [Lawful Good] Mo Tan is not the type that is upright and doesn’t like to use his brains. Characters don’t affect IQ, so he doesn’t. I act in a hurry, even thinking that maybe the answer will come to me in a short time...

Mo Tan was thinking about another thing at the moment.

It's important from any angle.

I am too weak!
The 'self' here does not refer to the current [Lawful Good] Mo, but the real Mo Tan himself, no matter which character is the same...

Don't say that compared with those NPCs, even Mo Tan among the players is quite weak in comparison. It is not that he is not good at playing or has limited talent. On the contrary, no matter which character the character represents is very powerful. potential, but...

Time is running out!

A character has a total of 24 hours of game time from 1 o'clock in the evening to 2 o'clock in the morning. , this is that he will be greatly affected whether he is carrying out the task or improving the level, which does not even need to be an example.

The lawful and kind-hearted Mo even has more than ten chapters in a row... ahem, I haven't logged in all day yesterday, and this is just the beginning. As the total game time of players increases, this disadvantage will soon disappear. It will be geometrically enlarged and eventually fall into a vicious circle.

Well, even if the realm of Innocence is not the same as other games, the extreme uncertainty may make the consequences less severe, but it will still have a great negative impact on Mo Tan.

And Mo Tan's schizophrenia is not an active skill, but a passive effect, so it means...

"No solution." Mo Tan sighed, shook his head and muttered, "At least for the time being, there is no solution."

At this time, he is not regretting this unequal treatment, but simply hopes that he can have the power to help others. Just like the same encounter, the role of an ordinary cannon fodder and a full-level hero soldier can be described as heaven and earth.

Whether it is a death knight who believes in Brother Chun who can revive both the enemy and us with buffs, or the white-bearded old man who can teleport and run with his friends in groups, they are better than an SCV that can only play electric welding. Reliable, right?

No matter what kind of world view you are in, hurting and saving this high-tech job requires hard power as a backing.

And Mo Tan's strength at this moment is probably not as good as an SCV, at least there is an electric welder!
However, although the bug of having multiple characters and the disease of Motan have great drawbacks, it is not completely without benefits, for example...

bang! !
His thoughts were interrupted by the door that was suddenly pushed open, and a dwarf man with a flushed face rushed in directly, giving Mo Tan a bear hug without saying a word.

"Uh! Mai... Mag!!" Mo Tan only felt that the air in his chest was squeezed out in an instant, blushing and struggling with a thick neck: "Take it easy! I'm going to... die!"

The grinning bearded dwarf warrior in front of him was not Mag, the captain of the Voldemort mercenary group.Who is Rolling Iron?

"Haha~" Seemingly aware that he was really overexcited, Mag quickly let go of his hand and laughed: "I didn't quite believe those little green-skinned people who said you were awake just now, but I didn't expect it to be real!"

Mo Tan was a little stunned and asked, "Awake? That means I've been in... a coma?"

"Yeah, I've been in a coma for nearly two days." Mag nodded, reached to Mo Tan's bed, spread his hands and said, "We're all worried about you. During this time, our mercenary group has been guarding outside the room. After you, it turned out that it was those Lin Jing who told everyone that you were awake just now, tsk tsk, they wouldn't have installed a magic circle in the house to facilitate voyeurism, I have to ask later, I have long wanted to see Tiehuimei Smashed the shower!"

Well, from the name, you can tell that she is a dwarf girl with high combat power. For the sake of her own mental health, Mo Tan decided not to make any brain supplements for Mag's previous remarks to protect her three views.

"You think too much, Beard."

A shrill voice came from not far from the two of them, Mo Tan and Mag turned their heads numbly, and found that the potted plant originally placed in front of the bed had moved, and the unnamed plant inside was pulled from the soil. He got out a limb similar to an arm, propped himself on the edge of the flower pot and pulled himself out, and after a while, he got the part below his 'waist' out of the soil.

Mo Tan thinks this little guy should be the so-called Lin Jing, but his image is completely different from the 'green-skinned little man' in Mag's mouth. If he dies, he is a walking leek...

"Please keep your surprise in your heart, I already have a boyfriend." Chi... Lin Jingchong, who was a little dazed, shook the leaves, and then turned into a dean in a hazy green light. The pocket-sized woman who looked like (what does it look like) said to Mag with contempt: "I knew he was awake for the first time because I had been watching here all the time. Okay, the task is complete, let's talk."

After that, he twisted his water snake-like bucket and left...

Extra graceful, extra colorful.

"Don't question your aesthetics." Mag rolled his eyes and whispered to Mo Tan, "I swear that even in Lin Jing, the guy just now can be said to be extremely ugly..."

The latter blinked and didn't express any opinion on this, just smiled: "Everyone is fine, but to be honest, I'm at a loss right now..."

There is absolutely nothing wrong with these words, and nothing else, just the Mag's sentence 'in a coma for nearly two days' just made Mo Tan's mind full of doubts, because it stands to reason that whether the player is logged in or offline, its expression should be A low-key white light flashed, click, and people came out~or disappeared~
After being offline, the character's body will stay in the game, but Mo Tan has never heard of it...

Although the official did not explain in detail the details of players going offline and offline, but only brought it with a sentence of 'relatively reasonable circumstances', but the fact that the character was in a coma for almost two days after the offline was a bit too mysterious some more!
If you don't find out about this matter, it will definitely make Mo Tan's whole body hairy!
Think about it, the character in the game can be said to be the player himself, right?It’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s the other one, and then, after you go offline, your other body still remains in this place full of orcs~ogres~lizardmen~magic~alchemy~ In short, it’s special In the world of fantasy and chaos.

Anyone should break a cold sweat!

"Thanks to you~" Mag patted Mo's shoulder: "Otherwise we would not have been able to get here safely with zero attrition, Voldean owes you a favor~"

"Thanks to me?" Mo Tan scratched his hair and wondered: "I just shouted a word to let everyone break through. Even if I didn't say it, you professionals would definitely make the same choice, right?"

He didn't believe that the mercenaries and the Lin Jing were two fools, and would have been blind to the flame trail at that time. It could be said that it was the only way for everyone to survive.

It's just that the reaction is a little quicker when I die...

"You forgot what happened next?" Mag stared at Mo Tan for a long time before muttering, "Could it be a side effect? ​​After all, everyone doesn't know what you did at the time..."

Mo Tanqi said, "What did I do then?"

Mag smiled at him, took out a small wine bag from somewhere on his body, raised his head and took a sip, smacking his lips and recalled: "What did you do? Probably we just reluctantly assembled, put When you were about to break out of the formation, you suddenly shouted loudly, and then the countless sand goblins and murlocs all lay down on the ground... Some of them vomited blood, died of breath, and some were unconscious, but there were none. You got up, and after a while you fell too, and we brought you here."

Mo Tan spent about five seconds arranging Mag's words in his mind, then spread his hands and said that the other party didn't get to the point at all: "Can we talk a little more carefully?"

Then the naive dwarf warrior readily agreed, and then danced and nagged with him for more than half an hour...

In the end, Mo Tan himself concluded as follows:
After he finished shouting, everyone began to prepare to break through, and at this moment he had actually dropped the line.

But the self in the game did not disappear into white light, but suddenly stood in place. Others called him without any response, but the large number of ambushers had already begun to reorganize their situation, and seemed to be planning to launch the next round of onslaught.

At this moment, 'self' suddenly raised his voice to the sky, and a second later, a large number of sand goblins and mud fish people around suddenly began to fall down like pieces of wheat, and the archers who had been elusive all the time did not. Even if one more arrow is fired, the imminent crisis is so grotesquely resolved...

In theory, he should be the perpetrator, but he also fell and fell into a coma.

The people in the mercenary group could not understand this phenomenon at all. In the end, an old Lin Jing, who had lived for many years, squeezed in. After standing there and watching Mo Tan for a long time, they came to a specious conclusion that it was this kid. It should have activated some very taboo ability, and paid a lot of price to directly kill a lot of enemies.

Then he fainted because of overdrafts, consumption, costs, backlash, and so on.

……

With this little content, Mag actually spoke forcibly for half an hour!

And Mo Tan, who was originally confused, became even more confused after listening to it...

Chapter Seventeen: The End
(End of this chapter)