Daily life since I picked up the little fox demon

Chapter 217 The Script That Collapsed Before It Started

The child smiled, "Why can't I come here, are you allowed to play here alone?"

"No, no." Lu Yiming said hastily: "Didn't I see you move the whole spring away, I thought I wouldn't see you for a long time."

"Originally, you really couldn't see me, but who told you to break into Bai Ze's map of heaven?"

There was a smile in Jumang's eyes: "The me here is just a part of the power left in your body, condensed into an incarnation. If you leave here, I will dissipate."

"Tian map?"

"The thing transformed by Bai Ze's true spirit is unlucky. The entire true spirit has been integrated into the chessboard. It's hard to half-awake. I guess you won't see it this time."

The child pointed to the sky: "The elf who used it, the one who played against you, is named Tucha, and maybe it has a little relationship with Bai Ze? I'm not sure."

Soil mole?

Lu Yiming immediately remembered the description in "Shan Hai Jing".

—— On the hill of Kunlun, there is a beast, which is shaped like a sheep and has four horns.

The description in the myth may not be credible, but this sheep demon may really eat people.

Lu Yiming asked tentatively: "Then you came here this time to help me?"

The child said angrily: "I'm helping you, I can't take the initiative unless you find the prerequisites to use me, or you are willing to consume my spirituality directly, but I will not be responsible for the consequences."

A single Jumang's dream can affect reality, causing a spring that lasts for several years, and the dream after mixing with the great demon Bai Ze, once the mixing produces a destructive effect, the real world will suffer.

Lu Yiming also put on a straight face, listening to the Spring God speak, he always had an urge to slap him.

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Don't look at me like that."

Jumang shook the birdcage in his hand, and said with a smile: "I can't take the initiative, but it's okay to give you some help. Have you seen this birdcage? If you see a lost bird flying on the road, don't Hesitant, just grab her in."

"A lost bird?" Lu Yiming was puzzled.

Goumang smiled lightly and said: "In the last dream, I saw her boring but warm dream. For a long time, she only wanted to imprison herself in a forest. This is a cage made of her memory. , now I will give it to you, you should use it."

Lu Yiming frowned and said, "You mean Senior Lingxi?"

"Who else is there? The things are here. I'm going to go shopping elsewhere. If I'm free, I'll come back and find you."

Gou Mang put the birdcage on the ground, and it turned into a warm spring breeze in a gust of wind. The spring breeze blew past, leaving behind a sentence.

"I looked at it a little bit, and the reflection of the world corresponding to this place is 3 years ago in the real world, so please keep it in mind."

"Wait a minute! Can you find someone for me?"

"Is that the white-haired fox? Go find it yourself, the red line between you and her is so deep, no matter where you are, you will meet sooner or later."

The spring god's voice completely disappeared in the wind.

Red line, you are not old.

Lu Yiming picked up the birdcage that was placed on the ground.

With a burst of heat in his pocket, Lu Yiming reached out his hand, and a blue card was generated from the white chess piece controlled by Lu Yiming, and the birdcage also scattered into tiny light spots and disappeared.

【rarity:? 】

[Item: Golden Birdcage]

[Conditions of use: placed in a quiet corner outside]

[Explanation: Made by Jumang, for a certain bird, this is a cage full of temptations]

Lu Yiming: "."

That Lord Chunshen definitely has the ability to help him, otherwise how would he create such a thing?
The God of Joy probably wants to see his fun!

Lu Yiming was a little annoyed at first, but soon calmed down.

Why does he ask others to help him?
Anyway, he has already gotten used to it, even without the help of others, hasn't he lived well for 18 years?
Lu Yiming checked the time on the mechanical watch, and it was 1 hour and 10 minutes before the dinner time.

He plans to ask a few more people.

The residents walking in the inner city were all dressed in a noble atmosphere. Lu Yiming asked a few people to ask questions, but they only got contemptuous eyes and disgusted replies.

"Don't waste my time!"

"It's just an alchemy apprentice, hurry up!"

"Garbage in the outer city? Go away!"

They didn't even bother to look at the badge of the alchemy apprentice.

Lu Yiming's charm, which is usually easy to use, has lost its effect here. Compared with the simplicity of the people from outside the city, the people here are basically the type who look down on people with dog eyes.

What's the use of being good-looking?

Your status determines that it is impossible for them to look at you.

When Lu Yiming was about to give up searching and go to the palace first, a white shadow passing by him immediately attracted his attention.

He was overjoyed, and immediately rushed forward to grab the shadow's hand.

"Who are you?" The other party turned back violently: "Crazy? Believe it or not, I sent you to the police?"

Lu Yiming let go of the other party in disappointment. The white shadow turned out to be a man with white clothes and a height of about 1.7 meters.

After that, Lu Yiming walked for more than half an hour before he saw the inner wall of the palace.

The inner wall built with red jade stones shows the luxury of the royal family.

After the guard at the gate verified the invitation letter, someone led Lu Yiming into the palace.

Lu Yiming was brought into a dark hall.

Dozens of eyes in the hall looked over at the same time.

"Another one?"

"Obviously several of them have been resolved."

"yes."

When these people were looking at Lu Yiming, Lu Yiming was also looking at them.

They are dressed in different ways, and some are smoking pipes, full of a sense of the Middle Ages.

Lu Yiming did not find Mr. Yang among these people.

If my face looks different from the original face to others, then Mr. Yang's face should also be seen as someone else's face.

So each of these people could be Mr. Yang.

what is this?
Werewolf kill?

If he finds out his true identity and finds a way to kill him, can he end this game?
Squeak-bang!

The door of the hall was suddenly completely closed.

Complete darkness descends.

Candles lit up.

Everyone looked up.

In the candlelight, a man in a black robe said word by word on the stage:

"I am Priest Luerwei."

"We are all the smartest people in the royal capital. I know that you are here to find treasures, hoping to be rewarded by the royal family."

"But here, unfortunately, I want to reveal a piece of news to you."

"All members of the royal family died or disappeared in the fire that night."

"The one who finds the lost treasure and wins the crown is the new king."

[Task 1 has been completed! 】

[Your usable pieces +1, sanity +1]

[The main task has been generated! 】

[Main task: Find the truth about the fire]

[Reward: Your available chess pieces +2/sanity +5/role card unconditional upgrade chance x1]

Above the sky, in the gray space, Lu Yiming raised his head, and a new white chess piece appeared in his hand.

Mr. Yang also held a black chess piece, and he smiled slightly: "It seems that you are among these dozens of people."

Lu Yiming said indifferently: "Aren't you too?"

Mr. Yang smiled noncommittally,
"Soon you will know that you have no chance of winning at all, because my luck is so good!"

The newborn sunspot was pressed down by him.

The pawn landed on another star position.

Invisible cause and effect began to gather on this black chess piece.

In the interrogation room, Lu Wei, who had been interrogated with a headache, suddenly passed out.

in the script world.

The man in black at the top of the hall twitched.

A gentle narration began to ring in his ears.

【You are the adoptive son of the great priest, you opened this banquet according to the orders of the great priest, and gathered the smartest people in the city】

"what happened?"

The people below looked at each other in blank dismay.

First of all, it was outrageous to be told that all the royal family had died.

Then why did this priest suddenly get windy?
Somehow, is the church here to play us on purpose?

The man in black was holding a chess piece in his hand, and a familiar voice rang directly in his mind.

"I'm A Yang. Your identity has great power. After you go out later, you send guards to arrest everyone. Thanks to you this time, I will give you a big gift after the incident."

The man in black's expression moved slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and pointed directly at everyone below.

"Catch all these people and kill them immediately! Don't let any one go!"

Mr. Yang: "."

I asked you to secretly arrest people later, and you just yelled at me right here?
Now there are no guards here, you're yelling for a fart!
And what does it mean to cut it all off?
There was an uproar among the people present.

Lu Yiming was also shocked.

This doesn't fit the routine, does it?

[Submissions have been generated! 】

[Submission: Escape from the pursuit of the palace guards]

[Reward: Your available chess pieces +1/sanity +1]

Suddenly someone shouted: "Run! The priest has killed someone!"

"Killed!"

Everyone ran to the gate together and pushed the door open together.

Lu Yiming wondered if Mr. Yang was here.

Anyway, after the door was pushed open by the crowd, he was dragged by the crowd and ran out together.

The plot collapsed before it even started.

Is this the charm of role-playing games?
(End of this chapter)