Quadruple split.

Chapter 519
To be honest, Mo Tan is quite conflicted at this moment...

There is no 'person' in the cell, but some kind of weird and grotesque traces. He has already heard about this kind of thing from Yuchen and Tai Luo, and he has already prepared and guessed about the current situation.

If the monster with a similar appearance to me is indeed the deity of "that side", then at the current point in time when I am still online, it is theoretically impossible to exist in the realm of innocence anyway. As for why its offline status is different from ordinary The player's trace is different, but a twisted black mist. Mo Tan has no clue about this, but he knows that if it is really "self" in a certain sense, no matter what happens, it is not surprising.

It's just that he is still lucky.

What if the monster that Yuchen and the others caught was not 'myself'?

What if those few hours of disconnection each day were just a side effect of my own atypical split personality?

What if it's all just me being too sensitive, and the personality that has long since disappeared has not appeared at all?
If this is the case, the appearance and disappearance time of that monster should have nothing to do with him.

In a certain corner of Mo Tan's heart, he has always held such a hope.

However, when he saw the apparently inactive black mist, half of this hope was shattered.

At least at this point in time, oneself and the other party do not coexist.

He is really contradictory. On the one hand, he hopes that he can find the "fourth self" that is very likely to exist in the game, and can actually grasp the opponent's position, state, and movement, and control and supervise it. All these are illusions and assumptions, but in fact they are just thinking too much.

Maybe I wouldn't think so at other times, but Mo Tan, who is now dubbed "Black Fan", is an ordinary person who can be naive, cowardly, hesitant, and evasive, so he was contradictory from the beginning .

He didn't want to admit that the catastrophic existence had returned, and he also hoped that the stone that had been hanging in his heart would fall to the ground quickly. Every time he thought about this matter, he was extremely entangled.

But time waits for no one, until now, the fog that has been entrenched in his heart since he entered the world of innocence has been lifted.

[The premise is that if there is indeed a connection between the two...]

Mo Tan sighed softly, looked at the black mist opposite the fence with complex eyes that had been flowing slowly but had no activity at all, trying to observe something from inside.

But he didn't notice anything...

Familiarity or fear, none of these emotions he thought he might have.

It was just a black mist of unknown origin, at least at the moment.

"Mo Tan..."

Yu Chen, who was a little behind, took half a step forward silently, tugged Mo Tan's cuff lightly, and asked in a low voice with some unease, "Are you okay?"

The latter nodded subconsciously, then showed a rather pale smile, shrugged and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little worried about being taken over by the monster you mentioned."

He didn't hide his voice, so Cordoba, who was looking in close to the fence, immediately turned around and complained: "You are a middle school two plus persecution paranoia, referred to as persecution delusion two."

"You're only two! It's not easy at all, okay?"

Mo Tanxu stared at Cordoba with his eyes open, and quickly adjusted his state, becoming almost the same as usual.

But the girl next to him was still staring at him uneasily. Although he didn't know why, Yuchen suddenly had a feeling of 'Motan seems to be very scared', and the reason was definitely not the 'grabbing the house' he just said , It was a real fear. If I had to describe it, it would be like when a doctor avoids others and goes to the patient's family members to have a private conversation. The latter's reaction is very similar before learning whether it is a false alarm or bad news, full of anxiety and anxiety... …

If you think about it carefully, it seems that after telling Mo Tan of the existence of this monster at the beginning, his reaction was a bit abnormal. Although he didn't find anything wrong in the friend's message at that time, after all, Yu Chen didn't know the other party well at that time. Now If you think about it, it always feels weird.

'I'm a little confused, is that monster still locked up by you? '

'Then when was he in human form before?Do you have any impression? '

"It's very interesting. I don't know how much he looks like me. You can take a closer look next time~"

Yu Chen quietly flipped through the news records between herself and Mo Tan, showing a thoughtful expression, but she still didn't say anything or ask anything, just stood quietly and obediently, looking at the cell together with Mo Tan The cloud of black mist.

Up to now, she seems to have a lot of room for association or guessing...

But the girl just pursed her lips and decided not to think about those things anymore.

After all, she doesn't need it, and neither does he.

After a while...

"Well, no matter how you look at it, it can't be a person, right?"

Cordoba squatted in front of the fence with a dazed expression, puffed out his cheeks and blew a few breaths into the black mist inside, then turned his head and shrugged and said, "Let's not say who it looks like, it doesn't even have a human figure! April Fool's Day should be next month, so you guys are just trying to amuse me with nothing!"

Standing behind the three of them, Tai Luo, whose right hand was always on the long sword, shook his head solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness has no intention of deceiving you, Lord Cordoba, that monster does have something other than its current form. In the name of the goddess, I would like to bear another appearance..."

"Ahem, don't bother, don't bother, I just said that casually."

Cordoba waved his hand in embarrassment and interrupted the former's serious assurance, stood up and scratched his head: "So when will we see Haokang?"

"This...I don't know either..."

Yu Chen lowered his head timidly, and said in a low voice: "When we first caught him, this...well, this monster looks like this in most cases, only occasionally it will turn into a human form. , so if we want to say when, we can’t say well.”

Córdoba immediately lost interest.

At this moment, Mo Tan suddenly turned around and looked at Tai Luo, who was full of vigilance: "Sorry, can you help to call the jailer... um, or the guards here? I have something I want to confirm."

Tai Luo froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at Yu Chen. After all, even if he wanted to agree, he didn't have the authority, but Her Royal Highness is different.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Taylor."

Yu Chen nodded slightly, and said softly: "After all, we captured it. Now that we are free, if it is related research or inquiry, we have the responsibility."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Taylor nodded, and then said to Cordoba in a deep voice: "Then, during this time, the safety of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden is entrusted to you, Lord Cordoba."

The latter waved his hand nonchalantly, and said casually: "Okay, okay, you can go there with peace of mind, this place takes less than five minutes to go up and down the stairs, and you are still worried that this monster will suddenly get injured during this time." I can't do it, I have to, don't look at me like that, I guarantee that if this thing suddenly goes crazy and tries to turn into a tentacle monster or something to hurt people, I will definitely smash the girl before it hangs up your saint. "

'Help me kick him (#`皮)! '

Mo Tan immediately received a message from Yu Chen's friend, which happened to touch his heart.

"Then please, Lord Cordoba."

Taylor, who had never studied the relevant knowledge, saluted Cordoba, and then strode upstairs.

Then, the moment his figure disappeared at the entrance...

"Wow!"

Mo Tan suddenly lifted his robe, kicked Cordoba's waist in the air, and let out a short cry of pain in the next second, clutching his ankle and falling to the ground.

Cordoba, who was directly immune to the flying kick of a certain parallel priest, laughed dryly twice, and asked with a sore face, "What are you doing?"

"Hey!"

The blushing Yuchen also punched Cordoba at the same time, and squatted there with tears in his hands, clutching his fists.

"You two are... ah, I was wrong!"

It was only at this moment that Cordoba realized that his previous remarks about the tentacle monster seemed inappropriate. In order to prevent the two from attacking themselves again, Dang even apologized neatly.

Mo Tan stood up staggeringly and cast a lay on hands on Yu Chen, and glanced at Cordoba unkindly: "Give me a seed?"

Cordova's face was solemn: "The hard drive was stolen by my dad."

"Hey!"

Without saying a word, Yu Chen gave Mo Tan a straight punch again with a red face.

"Ugh..."

As a result, the latter was directly knocked down by the hammer.

The girl looked at her little fist, then at Mo Tan, who was bent over with a bluish complexion, and immediately put her little hands behind her back and said shyly, "Well, why am I so strong?"

Mo Tan straightened up with a wry smile, grinning his teeth and said: "Anyway, it's right to be older than me. You are a double-upper class, and your level is higher than mine, and your equipment is better than mine. Kill a few rookies like me in hand-to-hand combat." Just don't take it easy."

Cordoba rolled his eyes, and sneered, "It seems like you can win without hand-to-hand combat. Yuchen's big black pillar in Misha County is enough for me to hold it easily."

"Yes, yes, I already said that I am a rookie..."

Mo Tan agreed with Cordoba's statement very calmly. After all, his strength is really not top-notch. Not only that, even 'Tan Mo' and 'Mo' are only average or above average in terms of hard strength. As for The role of 'Black Fan', not to mention Yuchen and Cordoba, who are either talented or have amazing skeletons, is not as good as many people who can be online steadily for 12 hours a day in real time.

Of course, that's just strength on paper. If one of the characters 'Black Fan', 'Tan Mo', and 'Mo' is to be killed now, then the degree of difficulty of killing Hei Fan is definitely the highest. And the most powerful Mo is the best to kill.

All in all, at least at this point in time, with the average online time of Mo Tan (each character), it is not easy to close the gap in strength with the main force.

So, without further ado...

Three minutes later, Taylor's figure reappeared on the stone steps, followed by a rather rich dwarf old man wearing a sun sect priest's robe, who was the staff member who welcomed the few people in before.

"Old Moore sends his greetings to all of you again."

The dwarf old man smiled kindly, leaned over and saluted Yuchen, and said respectfully: "His Royal Highness, I wonder if there is anything I can do for you?"

Yu Chen turned to look at Hei Fan, and nodded slightly at him.

"Hello, Brother Moore, I am Hei Fan of the Aurora Sect, and I would like to know a little bit about you."

Mo Tan smiled at the old dwarf in front of him, then turned his head and glanced at the cell next to him: "Some of them are related to the existence captured by Her Majesty the Holy Maiden."

Moore immediately nodded his head, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Old Moore will know everything."

Mo Tan was not polite, and immediately asked in a deep voice: "Then first of all, I want to know when this 'monster' that is said to have two forms of existence, apart from the current form of fog, will become what Her Royal Highness said. Humanoid."

"Uh, this..."

Old Moore, who just said that he knew everything, showed embarrassment. He hesitated for a long time before saying embarrassingly: "When this monster takes human form, it will keep hitting the fence like crazy, making a lot of noise. According to what we usually hear, it is generally a relatively late time."

Mo Tan frowned slightly, and asked: "Is there a specific time? For example, from what time to what time on that day."

Moore lowered his head a little ashamed, and said with a wry smile: "I'm really... so sorry, in fact, we guards rarely come down except to deliver food and clean up regularly. After all, you also know... that you can be locked up in this kind of place. Even if its existence is not a climate, it is still more or less dangerous, so, that..."

"It's okay, Brother Moore, I'm just asking casually."

Mo Tan secretly sighed, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked resolutely: "Then, even once, is there a more precise time point when this monster turns into a human form and turns into mist?"

"Feel sorry……"

"ok, I get it."

Mo Tan gave a dry laugh, and then asked Brother Moore with a serious face: "Can I ask you something?"

"You say you say."

"If possible, today, even if it's just today, can you arrange for relevant personnel to watch this monster." Mo Tan stared at Brother Moore's eyes with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Just once, I hope to know Its time of appearance and disappearance."

Moore nodded quickly, and said loudly: "No problem, then I will stay here today..."

"Wait a mininute."

At this moment, Cordoba stood up suddenly, and smiled at Brother Moore: "Since you said before, this place is not so safe, and my brother made such an excessive request. Why not..."

"Why not?"

"Why don't you just let me stay here for a day."

Chapter five hundred and sixteen: the end

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