Chapter 758 Blacklisted!Block all!
[The theater "The Sword of Damocles" has ended and will leave this world soon. Players, please be prepared. 】

When the girl just woke up.

Just heard the system broadcast.

She was stunned for a moment, and before she even had time to look at her surroundings and check her mission status, a white light suddenly infiltrated her entire vision.

And then she's back in script space.

Girl: "..."

[The screenplay settlement interface is about to enter. 】

[Mission [-]: Overthrow the royal rule of the San Valo Empire. (completed)】

[Task [-]: Disintegrate the theocratic authority of the Church of Light. (failed)]

[Mission [-]: Kill King San Valo. (completed)】

【Mission [-]: Inherit the blood of the black dragon. (completed)】

[Task Five: Kill the Pope of Light. (failed)]

[Task [-]: Lift the dragon curse in the blood. (failed)]

[Mission [-]: Prevent the Silver City-State from being attacked by monsters. (completed)】

[Because your faction mission failed, it is determined that the game has failed, and the next game will enter a punishment mission. Click here to view the mission details. 】

[Congratulations on your player level reaching level three. 】

A series of system prompts popped up.

At the same time, looking at the series of shocking failure words, the girl suddenly felt that she had a myocardial infarction, had difficulty breathing, and urgently needed rescue!

"what happened?"

"Why is that?"

"Didn't I just fall asleep?"

Trembling, she opened the player manual, wanting to see what the script was about.

But after opening it, I found that the theater was still editing, so I couldn't watch it, and I couldn't know what happened behind it for the time being.

The girl froze for a moment.

She thought about it carefully.

I woke up from the small black room in the city-state of Tunus, and was chased by the black dragon all the way to the city-state of Sals, where I was lucky enough to meet my little brother who was also a half-blood elf.

Then they set off to the north to find a way to lift the black dragon's curse.

This journey went very smoothly.

Very smooth!

That is, after arriving in the Northland, I accidentally encountered a group of arrogant bandits in the coniferous forest, but no matter what, it went smoothly in a certain way.

They successfully entered the Extreme North Mountain Range.

And began to look for elf habitat.

However, when he was about to find the habitat of the elves, he seemed to fall asleep because of the curse?

But did not expect.

Wake up and see the real ice elves!
Having found the real ice and snow elf, does that mean that the curse of the black dragon in his body may also have a solution?
very smooth……

It went so well!

Then she fell asleep again!
But why is she falling asleep?

Why did she even sleep through the end of the game?

What else happened in the middle?
The girl who couldn't figure it out hugged her head and screamed on the bed. She kept opening the player's handbook and frantically refreshed the "play list", desperately wanting to know what happened next.

But probably because of the review of the script, the editing time this time was extremely long.

The girl began to hammer the pillow irritably.

"hateful!"

"I must have been tricked!"

"Damn it!"

"What a shitty high-level half-blood elf! Liar! Must be a liar!"

"Ah, my mission!"

She vented her anger helplessly for a long while.

Then slowly calmed down again.

If she was really deceived, then according to the time difference of the script, it would take more than half a month. By then, she should have died of the curse long ago.

Unless the curse is actually not that powerful?
Or is it another reason?
I can't watch the repertoire yet, and I won't get any results if I think about it here by myself.

Thinking of this, the girl simply opened the forum and began to search for posts related to the script of "Sword of Damocles".

She studied these posts seriously with a probing attitude.

[Players from the Holy See camp of light: the Pope of Light, the Chief Knight Commander of the Sun Knights, the Black Dragon Cub, the Silver Duke, and Princess Teresa of the Nineteenth Royal Highness of the San Vallo Royal Family. 】

[Imperial royal camp players: Waddell XVIII, High Priest of Ice and Snow Elf, Half-blood Elf Girl, White-clothed Bishop of the Holy See of Light, Secret Envoy of Heresy Trial. 】

This is the faction of both sides.

Well, no problem for now.

The girl continued to scroll down the script science post, and then saw the screenshots of the characters from the play.

These screenshots are plays performed by others, and the fused characters will have the characteristics of the players, so the appearance of the screenshots can only be used as a reference, and cannot be used as real-time characters in the script.

But this reference...

In fact, it can also refer to some problems.

The girl stared at the silver-white Pope of Light with long hair on the ground for a long time...

Then she quietly exited the forum.

Picking up the pillow that was placed next to it, I beat it again crazily!
"Asshole! Asshole!"

"You look like a dog on a horse, but you are a liar!"

"big liar!"

"Don't ask Miss Ben to meet you again!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

The girl tore the pillow into pieces with a ferocious face, then continued to read related posts masochistically, and directly understood the general plot of the script.

All in all, the script time did span half a month at least, and even half a year at most.

As for the kind that can be resolved within a day or two.

impossible!
The girl frowned and read dozens of posts.

Wait until she feels hungry.

I also remembered my repertoire list, so I opened the player manual and refreshed it again. This time I was pleasantly surprised to find that the repertoire had been edited.

Click to watch the girl gnashing her teeth!
At the beginning of the theatrical video, there is a familiar and magnificent music title, accompanied by the introduction of the names of the players and characters.

"Xu Shuo?"

The girl quickly exited the repertoire, then used the search function to find the player's business card, and clicked in to have a look.

There is nothing to be seen on the player's business card for the time being.

She continued to click into the player's "Play List", intending to see what abilities and origins this kid has.

turn out……

She seems to have been blocked.

Girl: "???"

Dumbfounded, she refreshed the repertoire list several times. After there was still a yellow exclamation mark, she tremblingly clicked on the greeting function between players.

Send a message carefully.

Sure enough, there is still a yellow exclamation mark.

She was really blacked out!
Good guy!
This is a habitual offender, otherwise how could he be blacklisted so quickly? It is obvious that the enemy started to be blacklisted according to the name as soon as the show was edited, right?

The girl was dumbfounded for a long while.

Unable to seek revenge, and unable to even use the greeting function to curse, she suddenly felt that her myocardial infarction was serious again.

There was no other way, the girl could only open her repertoire aggrieved, intending to see what happened afterwards.

The plot of the first half of the script.

Most focus on the Pope of Light.

After the other party entered the script, he started running around. The area spanned from the Western Continent to the Northern Territory, and then to the Eastern Continent. It was extremely busy.

Among them, the girl finally knew how she fell asleep.

In short, it is still not as good as people.

"It's obviously so good-looking."

"You tease me on purpose...it must be on purpose!"

"Unfortunately full of lies."

The girl muttered softly.

Then click on screenshot and save.

……

……

The script space on the other side.

Zuo Fang, who escaped from death, suddenly opened his eyes.

Then he met the calm black eyes of his teacher, and he was so frightened that he hadn't recovered. He rolled off the sofa directly, and the silver pistol had been subconsciously summoned.

But fortunately, he is aware that this is his own territory.

So he didn't shoot deadly.

"Wow! Teacher, don't do this next time, what if my gun doesn't have eyes?"

Zuo Fang touched his little heart.

However, Sikong Weiyan sneered: "Let you practice the sword but not practice, and the speed of shooting is not as fast as I can draw the sword."

The voice fell.

Zuo Fang suddenly raised his head.

At this moment, he realized that there was a cloud pattern long sword with faint light floating above his head, and he didn't even know when it appeared on it, or he didn't even notice that his teacher had drawn the sword at all!

Zuo Fang cold sweat fell down.

He carefully hid his pistol, then sat back on the sofa in embarrassment, obediently sitting upright, pretending that he had never molested the teacher.

Only then did Sikong Weiyan withdraw his sword indifferently.

"Is the mission completed?"

"It's done." Zuo Fang said obediently.

"Have you seen that person?"

"seen."

"how do you feel?"

"Well……"

A not-so-serious smile appeared on the corner of Zuo Fang's mouth, rubbed his chin and said, "That kid has something, he seems to be a pretty good talent."

Sikong Weiyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "So, is he easy to get along with?"

However, facing this question, Zuo Fang shook his head quite resolutely, without even thinking about it.

I didn't wait for the teacher to continue asking why.

Zuo Fang took the initiative to say: "It feels like he should have a strong desire to control. This kind of person is generally not easy to get along with, and he is a little bit his own way."

Sikong Weiyan nodded thoughtfully.

He thought to himself.

After Zuo Fang sat for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, and asked excitedly, "Teacher, let me ask you a question, why doesn't Senior Hong Rao level up until he has taught students?"

Sikong Weiyan glanced at him.

Zuo Fang immediately acted coquettishly: "Teacher, tell me!"

...

At the beginning, Zuo Fang was also a little buddy who didn't understand anything.

It wasn't until he was caught by the current teacher that he knew that there were two special occupations among the players, "director" and "mentor". After that, he naturally learned what a "mentor" is.

then……

Naturally, I knew a certain "student killer" from various posts.

It is said that not only did the tutor not bring any growth benefits to the students, but he also set a brilliant record of killing dozens of students, and directly became the existence that everyone talked about in the script space!
Who is so awesome?
There is one thing to say, if the deadly student is a terrible weapon of causality, then this weapon is really awesome.

Fortunately, such an awesome person didn't take a fancy to me!

Zuo Anxin secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He said nervously: "At any rate, I have already gotten along with her as a student for two scripts, what if this debuff is transferred to me? If you haven't taught me, I will die young! "

Sikong Weiyan comforted after hearing the words: "Don't worry, even if you don't have this debuff, the possibility of your death is very high."

Put left: "..."

This teacher is mine?
Sikong Weiyan continued: "When the tutor teaches the first student, he will get a rare item. This item cannot be traded or given away. It can only be used by the tutor player himself."

Hong Rao tried every means to recruit students.

In fact, it is to obtain this prop.

The result was unexpected...

She was able to kill all the students.

In order to teach students, Hong Rao has worked hard, and the hard work she has put in is hard work, not to mention credit.

When accepting students a few times ago, Hong Rao was still a gentle and loving teacher.

As a result, the students all died.

After accepting students again, Hong Rao became a cold and strict teacher.

In the end, the student died.

Then recruit students later.

Hong Rao carefully integrated her previous experience, teaching her students to combine hardness and softness, to be kind and strict, to guide and take good care of her with all her heart.

Then the student died again in the fourth-level assessment.

Hong Rao: "..."

The current Hongrao may have begun to look bad.

Or it may be screening hard-fated students.

In short, she stagnated for a long time and did not accept students again.

Scenario space has two quarters a year to recruit new players.

Although Hong Rao always took advantage of this time to pay close attention to the performance of many newcomers, but basically she would not come to them easily, and always hesitated for a long time with an observation attitude.

It is also for this reason.

Sikong Weiyan expressed his doubts about her attitude of quickly accepting newcomers in less than half a month since the start of the new season.

And for this newcomer.

also expressed interest.

What kind of person would make Hong Rao fall in love with?
Obviously observing the repertoire of this person, there is nothing particularly brilliant about it, at most, his temperament is more suitable for the script to perform this game.

But looking at it, it doesn't look like life is very hard.

Sikong Weiyan was really curious.

"I know there are props, and then, what does it have to do with her not upgrading?" Zuo Fang asked enthusiastically.

"Let's not talk about this issue. At this time, the script you just said should have been online. Open it and let me have a look." Sikong Weiyan said.

"Heh, I'd rather take the time to look at other students' students than explain my own students' doubts!"

Zuo Fang snorted and turned his head away.

Then his head was hit by the sword hilt.

Zuo Fang opened the repertoire list in grief and indignation.

It has indeed been edited.

Looking at the character introductions and images that flashed in the opening credits of the script, Zuo Fang suddenly remembered that he seemed to have promised a certain dragon cub to be friends with him after he went out.

So I moved the script window to one side, put it to the left and read the opening introduction, and opened the search function to search for someone's name.

"Luokun".

Excuse me, it really is this lunatic.

A madman who came out of a mental hospital.

At this moment, Sikong Weiyan's voice came from beside him: "Luo Kun? Did you meet him this time?!"

Zuo Fang nodded: "Yes, and he's still a player in our camp. I remember Brother Qi mentioned this person to me."

While talking, he nodded his attention.

But when he turned his head, he saw the extremely serious face of his tutor.

Zuo Fang was taken aback for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Sikong Weiyan frowned at him: "You get along well with him?"

Zuo Fang immediately shook his head frantically.

"Then why are you paying attention to him?"

"He threatened me inside and told me to pay attention to him after I came out. Of course, I just planned to pay attention to him and then..."

"Pull black!"

"..."

……

 happy New Year!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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