The lord is red again.

Chapter 509: Please Conquer the Boss with Romance
Love and Hate Warrior Camilla opened her eyes.

"Coming in?"

I was lying in a strange, shaking "carriage".

He sat up straight and looked around.

Fortunately, there was no one sitting opposite him and said to him, "Are you awake?", otherwise he suspected that the next moment he would be beheaded, and then a dragon would fall from the sky.

He checked his belongings.

He was no longer in his original body, but was wearing a suit of armor and carrying a large sword.

There is still a lot of candy on his body.

"Isn't this the candy made by the immortals themselves?"

This thing is very popular in the three novice villages, but it has not yet appeared in the Demon Land. The first few batches of undead who came to the Demon Land preferred to explore, and few life-oriented players came. Moreover, the human resources in the Demon Land are not cheap, and now everyone has no stable way to make money.

After thanking the person who gave her a ride, the love-hate warrior Camilla followed the path and came to a village.

Several children came running over.

The love-hate warrior Camilla chatted with them casually and roughly understood the background setting of the story.

A village where everyone lives happily together.

"Fairy tales are good. I like fairy tales the most."

He obediently went into the hotel and checked in, without interacting too much with the NPCs because he was curious about what he looked like now.

I went to the room, poured a basin of water and took a look.

"Holy shit, Lind?!"

The protagonist is actually Lind, what happened?

Is this story Lind Arman's personal experience? You are such a yellow-haired guy, you don't save the world, but you come out to travel.

With his butt touching the bed, the love-hate warrior Camilla "fell asleep", and when he opened his eyes again it was already dawn the next day.

I slept until the next day. When I got up and was about to eat, I heard someone outside shouting that someone had been kidnapped by a witch.

"Oh no! Sister Sina was taken away by the scary witch in the forest!"

Here comes the mission!

"I'm going to save Sina!" An NPC has already stepped forward.

The love-hate warrior Camilla chose to follow the other person to save people. The whole process was not very thrilling because the witch's strength was average.

But "Linde" is a bit too strong.

"Damn, this is so cool."

Looking at the huge crack that was created dozens of meters in front of him when he swung the sword with both hands, he thought he had found the real way to play the bard mode.

"Cool!"

He stood alone and violently kicked the witch over, then used several more moves to his heart's content. Unfortunately, the power he could use was limited, and he didn't have enough fun.

The last scene freezes at the moment when the man who rescued people kisses Miss Sina.

"Why do I feel so bad?"

The experience ended and he opened his eyes.

I found that time didn't seem to change much.

"Can I experience it again?" asked Camilla, the warrior of love and hate. "I mean, listen to that story again."

The bard who wanted to leave could only nod when he saw this.

He seemed to have a very strong urge to tell stories, and he couldn't help nodding when someone wanted to hear a story.

So, Camilla, the warrior of love and hate, enters the story again.

It’s still the familiar rocking carriage.

This time he planned to stay up all night, rush over to kill the witch, and force the plot to be completed.

Seeing the children gathering around him again, he thought about it and shared the candy with a few of them.

"take me Out to eat?"

Looking at the woman in patched clothes, he thought he had heard wrongly.

“So you can play like this!”

Then he started to take the initiative.

Unexpectedly, I got an invitation to the bonfire party.

As long as you sit on the bed, you will "fall asleep", and then when you open your eyes, the waiting time will be skipped and you will go directly to the bonfire party.

The love-hate warrior Camilla tried to invite Miss Sina to dance, but she didn't expect that she actually agreed.

"Damn, Lind is so versatile, he can even dance? Yeah, he seems to be a noble, it's normal for him to be able to dance."

While dancing, he noticed that the way the woman in front of him looked at him was changing.

“It’s nice to be handsome.”

With such strength and this face, he felt the difference in picking up girls. Although the undead had a very handsome face, it was difficult to pursue an NPC, unlike Lind, who could easily capture the other party with a dance.

Severely envious.

Wait, Lind is who he is now, then it’s okay.

"Surely Lind has no pants?"

The bonfire party was over and before I could even start to think about the evil thoughts, everything went dark before my eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I heard the familiar voice again.

"Oh no! Sister Sina was taken away by the scary witch in the forest!"

Without waiting for others to step forward, the undead man rushed out on his own initiative.

He defeated the witch, saved Miss Sina, and held the beauty in his arms. At that moment, he felt that he must be in love.

"Wait, why is it over? I haven't even started the kissing scene yet!"

"Ugh!"

Love-Hate Warrior Camilla looked at the Bard: "I want to experience this again!"

This time he chose to invite a woman named "Rila" to dance.

Then, "Oh no! Sister Ella has been taken away by the terrible witch in the forest!"

The process is the same.

"..."

“I want to experience it again!”

Since the people he can conquer are not fixed, he wants to conquer them all, regardless of gender!

Ella, Ginny, Shelly, Sina... and then the scope became wider and wider, so no female was spared. In fact, he wanted to try it on males as well. Anyway, he could do whatever he wanted with Lind's face. It's just that the NPCs of this era were still too conservative.

How can we assume that love can only be between people of different genders?

The screen went black again and time passed quickly.

Its daybreak.

"It's not good..."

The love-hate warrior Camilla looked at the village, which was now mostly empty, with a smile on her face.

This is how games are played.

……

Lind watched as his previous experiences in the Moon Kingdom were cut out and formed into stories experienced by the undead.

This is indeed "role-playing", but it is still far worse than fabricating an identity that directly affects reality, and not many undead people would be willing to participate in it.

There is no actual benefit, unless a stunningly beautiful female NPC appears to motivate the undead.

In fact, when someone was messing around with this plot, someone was already shouting at them.

"Seeking the plot of Linde and Rania."

"My Rabbit Tooth has no dignity? Hurry up and pull out the love line."

"I'm different. I want to see the love story between Lind and Miss Isa."

"Why so little?"

……

Lind swung the long blade in his hand.

Boom!

The huge body fell beside him, raising a thick cloud of dust. His experience in the Kingdom of the Moon was known to the other party, which also meant that the part of the divine skin that the other party possessed was superior to his own, and his power was higher, but it did not mean that he was more capable. At least the other party could not modify reality or write stories.

He really wanted to rush over and catch the other person right now, but he also knew that it was not that easy. The other person also possessed the divine skin, and might even have been transformed into divine power. It would be difficult for him to catch him if he wanted to run away.

Just like the gods he had encountered before, if they were not intent on fighting but were planning to escape, Lind would not be able to catch up with them and kill them.

Just as he was thinking about it, Linde had unknowingly killed his way through the front gate of Wuyu City and came to the front of the Ring Knights stationed there.

"Is this the Ring Knight?"

Lind looked at the silver-haired knight in front of him.

A thin diamond-shaped fragment of the magic ring was inserted diagonally on his left cheek, running from the cheekbone to the chin, making his handsome face look weird. Combined with his pale attire and scarlet cloak, he looked like a vampire dipped in blood.

The hall was tall and empty. A silver-haired knight holding a short-handled hammer in one hand stared at Lind quietly.

hum-

The diamond-shaped magic ring fragment on his cheek glowed with light, and several meteors emerged and merged into the short-handled hammer. With a flick of his wrist, it smashed towards Lind, who grabbed the long blade with one hand to meet the attack.

He also wanted to try out how many rings of power the so-called Ring Knight could unleash when his basic strength was not enough to reach the legendary level.

Boom! The collision caused the air wave to blow the roof off.

“So you can’t grow a mushroom cloud.”

But my fiancée can easily create a mushroom cloud, so the difference is obvious.

The silver-haired knight retreated quickly, grabbed the diamond-shaped magic ring fragment on his face with one hand, and broke it with a "click". The mouth that was pierced and closed suddenly opened.

Energy quickly condensed from its mouth.

Lind could feel the changes in the air around him. It was obvious that favored by the fragments of the magic ring, the Ring Knight had a stronger advantage in utilizing the elements.

The energy in the air seemed to be suddenly drained away, causing him to feel a slight breathing difficulty.

Golden ghost arms stretched out from the cloak behind him, quickly combining and condensing into a golden ghost dragon, lying behind Lind with its mouth open, trying to compete for dominance of the elements in the air.

Dragon Knight is a magician among the knights.

The two sides quickly divided their forces.

Lind held the long blade in both hands and raised it, slashing from top to bottom.

The light blooms.

The Ring Knight fell sideways.

He picked up the largest fragment of the magic ring he had ever seen. It was like an icicle under the eaves in winter, crystal clear, and the power flowed into his body continuously.

He even had an urge to stick this thing into his own head and become the new Ring Knight.

"His strength is at most epic, three or four rings, but with this magic ring fragment, it can be raised to five rings."

Not only that, even Lind was surprised by the aura produced when the elements were stirred with full force.

If he hadn't released the ghost dragon to disrupt the situation and share the burden, and if he hadn't acted quickly, he might have really been injured.

Although being injured is like a yawn to Lind, it is nothing at all.

As long as he doesn't die, he is unharmed.

"Ok?"

Lind, who was still paying attention to "The Bard", discovered that there was a title about an undead man.

"Wait, the Great Shield? Isn't that the god of Enstad Continent?"

Why is there one here too?

But Lind soon figured out the key.

The old man in the scroll had contact with the other party.

“It’s a really eye-catching ability.”

Lind admitted that he was envious of this ability, which allowed him to constantly weave various illusions for the undead to experience.

……

"Holy shit, what is this?"

The undead Twilight Princess looked down at her body. Although his ID was Twilight Princess, those who knew knew that he was definitely a man.

Twilight Princess, a classic in the Zelda series.

He is now a soldier, wearing a set of magic plate armor, and the spear in his hand is too long, like a slender tree.

Looking up, I saw a red ribbon tied to the tip of the gun.

The overall environment seemed to be covered with a gray filter, with only the red ribbons shining brightly in the air.

"Where's the plot introduction? Where are my teammates? They're not online."

The change of scene took him a while to react.

Twilight Princess turned around to look.

Then a voice came.

"a long long time ago……"

Twilight Princess couldn't help but want to complain.

It really started like a fairy tale.

Could the text and plot setting be a little more thoughtful?

He listened to the story in a trance. The voice was very familiar, it was the bard outside.

"I have really bad luck."

According to his understanding, everyone heard different stories. Of course, it was inevitable that the stories were too repetitive. There were too many undead people. Even if the other party had their stomachs filled with stories, they couldn't fit in many.

Currently, the more popular stories include "The Traveler Saves the Girl". The undead will play the role of a traveler who comes to the village from another place, and will then be warmly invited by the poor but enthusiastic villagers to attend a lively dance party, where the traveler will dance with a beautiful girl.

You can choose multiple people, but it is difficult to increase the favorability level.

Then, the beautiful girl was captured by the evil witch of the forest. For the sake of love, the traveler bravely rushed forward to defeat the witch and rescued the girl. From then on, he lived happily with the girl.

It looks like a very simple fairy tale, but what if this beautiful girl is really very beautiful.

There was a bonfire party, food, a hero saving a beautiful girl, and a kiss.

You can always trust LSP.

The colors are carefully selected and you will never feel at a disadvantage.

“I don’t think I’ve seen this plot before.”

Twilight Princess suddenly realized that she seemed to have joined a completely new role-playing instance.

The sky is gray and the light is dim.

He turned his head and looked around. He was standing on a castle wall. The complex and towering walls and layered buildings reminded him of a certain unfriendly game series. It seemed that people could hide in every corner.

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly came from behind, and Twilight Princess was startled. This feeling was very strange, just like the ears that had been covered were suddenly released. The roar hit his abdomen hard and he felt nauseous.

"Fuck, why is my perception option invalid?"

The mental shock knocked him down.

The body fell to the ground.

The helmet fell to the ground with a clang. He shook his head to clear his mind and found that the helmet that had fallen off his forehead was covered with dents, like invisible craters caused by a strafing attack.

Fortunately, I have it, otherwise my head would have exploded.

"I didn't expect the helmet to be a magic item."

This is a very high mana copy.

Twilight Princess stood up. He had never activated 100% of his senses in all the time he had been playing the game, so he maxed out everything.

At this moment, he felt his whole body fully alive, and even got goose bumps.

But he soon realized that the goose bumps were not the result of his lamenting the vividness of life, but the presence of real dirt!

"What the hell, why is this a horror dungeon!"

A ghostly figure in tattered clothes rushed towards him quickly.

At the same time, the bard's voice came again: "You feel the danger, you must find a way to defeat the ghost."

"I don't want to play anymore!!"

Twilight Princess yelled, but there was no response.

He got up and fled in panic.

It may be a sweet love fairy tale for others, but it turns into a horror game for me.

(End of this chapter)