There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 647 "The Sword of Damocles"

Chapter 647 "The Sword of Damocles"

After going around and around, Zuo Fang was finally released from the small black room by Xu Shuo.

Of course, the captaincy that both of them cared about fell on Xu Shuo as a matter of course.

Although Zuo Fang had some niggling thoughts about this, but it was rare that he was released from the small black room and became an assessment teammate in a legitimate way, so he didn't care about it for the time being.

There are not many mentor players in the "Miracle" guild, and there are only a few of them after all, but except for Hong Rao who always dies and Sikong Weiyan who always accepts new students, other students who have not graduated yet have already completed their studies. Promoted to level [-] player.

There are also levels in the tutor profession. Only after successfully teaching a completed student, the junior tutor can continue to accept students and gradually increase the number of students.

Like Hong Rao, a hot chicken mentor who has never had a student since joining the job, has only one student position from beginning to end.

Otherwise, she would have cast her net far and wide.

Before sending Xu Shuo to the third-level assessment, Hong Rao looked at him eagerly: "You must not be too aggressive... too eager for quick success, there are many players in the camp, and the confrontation between the two armies will not hold back. This script There are still many dangers.”

Xu Shuo: "Yeah."

After making two perfunctory calls, he closed his eyes and entered the script.

In the darkness where you can't reach your fingers, the characters of "Sword of Damocles" faintly pass in front of you, followed by the cold preface of the system.

……

[You have entered the theater. 】

[The theater "The Sword of Damocles" is about to start, players please get ready. 】

[Restriction, divine punishment, power and profit. 】

[The great man enjoys power and prestige, the fool looks at the sky and walks towards the cliff, the high-hanging sword hilt is about to explode. 】

[God's grace is like the sea, and god's power is like prison. This is a contest between god's power and kingship. 】

[Everything started with a curse. 】

……

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind howled.

Under the dark clouds, a cargo ship was tossing in the wind and waves.

Iron chains and ropes were scattered on the deck, and the hull made a mournful sound of creaking and creaking, as if it would be broken into pieces in the big waves at any moment.

The waves on both sides swayed violently, setting off huge waves tens of meters high in the distance. This cargo ship seemed to be driving between the mountains, and it was dangerous for a while, like walking on thin ice.

On the deck, the captain standing at the bow, drenched by sea water, shouted loudly in the wind and waves, directing the sailors to adjust the state of the ship.

Everyone is busy. Although they are panicking, their will to survive is greater than this stormy sea.

After an unknown period of time, the wind and rain stopped, and a small black and red island appeared in front of the fog.

A girl wearing a veil stepped out of the cabin, unlike the others who were so wet and embarrassed, she looked calm and frowned at the small island in the distance.

……

San Vallo Empire, City of Light.

The Guangming Cathedral standing in the center of the city is majestic and majestic. The walls are shining with bright golden light under the sunlight, and the cross halo at the top of the tower is even more dazzling.

Church inner city.

The moment Xu Shuo opened his eyes from the bed, he looked a little dazed.

Then he got up and turned his head to look around, the doubts in his heart deepened, but these were well covered up.

Xu Shuo checked his character information first.

Role: Pope of Illuminati.

Main task: Overthrow the royal rule of the San Valo Empire.

— Pope?pope?

Xu Shuo's eyes moved slightly. To be honest, he might prefer the camp of kingship to the camp of theocracy.

But since he was born in the wrong camp, he won't have any grievances because of his preferences, and he will just finish the test book for this round.

Xu Shuo got up from the soft bed, and when the soles of his feet touched the ground, he realized that his hair had grown to his ankles, although he didn't feel much weight.

He surveyed the rather spacious room, but all he could see was gray.

Layers of gray and white covered the field of vision, whether it was the bed, walls, pillars, utensils, or even the clothes he was wearing, his skin and hair were all layers of gray and white.

In his eyes, the world seemed to have faded.

This was also the reason why Xu Shuo was very puzzled when he opened his eyes.

He is not sure, is the world like this, or is there something wrong with his own eyes?

Xu Shuo raised his hand to touch the table top, and then walked to the other side of the wall.

There stood a huge mirror, and the mirror covered by the dark gray curtain revealed a dazzling white, and the obvious difference in color levels attracted Xu Shuo's gaze.

He lifted the curtain and saw his current appearance.

She has long, cool white hair like a waterfall, and she wears a straight white gown that looks like a clergyman's robe, with a few darker gray tassels scattered on her body, giving her a holy and noble aura.

Although the color is very monotonous, but the layers of gray and white colors piled up, there is still an indescribable meaning.

However, the eyes on his face were covered by the sun crown-shaped pocket covering the top of his head, so he couldn't see the whole face clearly.

Xu Shuo took off his pocket, and saw that his eyes were also light cold white.

He blinked, as if he didn't feel any discomfort, but his pupils were cold and dead silent.

Of course, the miraculous thing is that he was still able to see the outside scene while wearing the bag that covered his eyes just now, without affecting his vision.

But after taking off the pocket, his field of vision still remained unchanged.

Xu Shuo couldn't figure out whether it was his eyes, the sun crown on his head, or simply the world.

At this moment, a small flying letter appeared in the upper right corner.

Hong Rao: [How is your identity? 】

Xu Shuo glanced at the message, but did not rush to reply.

After putting the sun crown back on, he turned around and walked to the bedside table, and rang the bell on the table.

After a while, the heavy door of the bedroom was pushed open by the attendant, and an attendant wearing a clergy robe walked in and looked at him cautiously.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

"That flower, change the color for me." Xu Shuo said with a calm expression, pointing to the shining plants on the window sill.

The teacher was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized and asked respectfully, "What color do you want?"

Xu Shuo looked at the pale white flower and thought for a while: "It should be red."

The teacher bowed down more and more respectfully: "I respect you."

The servant who had accepted the order quickly stepped back, without any doubts about his inexplicable order, nor did he express any confusion about why he was obsessed with the color of the flowers.

Xu Shuo watched the teacher leave, thoughtful.

Seems like he's the only one who can't see other colors?

After finishing this experiment, Xu Shuo quickly pulled out Xiao Fei's letter to reply to Hong Rao.

【Woke up and turned into a dog. 】

I heard that dogs seem to be colorblind. I don't know if it's true, but Xu Shuo really felt a little tired of fighting wits with this little Feixin.

Not long after he finished hacking himself, Hong Rao's reply flew back.

Hong Rao: [The deepest place as far as the eye can see, there is what you want.Good luck, Xiao Shuo'er! 】

After Xu Shuo finished reading the message, his eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at his room again.

It didn't take long before he found a place where the gray was so rich that it almost turned into black gray in the gradient of cold white, gray white, light gray, medium gray, and dark gray.

It was under the bed where he just woke up.

There is a place where the gray is different from other places. He thought it was a pattern before, but this place is the darkest in the whole room.

Xu Shuo walked towards the bed, and after searching around for a long time, he finally found a buckle where he had just placed his pillow.

With a slight fluctuation, a square in the center of the bed sank.

There lay a small dark gray box.

Xu Shuo was about to take out the box to check it out, but at this moment, there was a slightly urgent paging sound from outside the palace.

He paused, but still took out the box, then closed the hidden compartment and stuffed the box under the pillow, and then rang the rattle on the table.

The bell was not heard, but the floating restriction on the palace gate was restrained.

The servant immediately opened the door and came in, and said nervously, "Master Pope, there is news from outside that Black Dragon Island has reappeared!"

……

 I know that dogs are not simply color blind, but most people think they are color blind without studying this issue, so I hope you don't argue.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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