Chapter 123 Who is he?

Poet of Wanquan tribe.

Yunze breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other party's ID.

Fortunately, she is not a [widow].

I have no way of judging that guy's behavior and strength.

Who knows if I will encounter some unexpected situation again if I am with him.

"Wait a minute! Why did you get to town before me?"

Before the other party got close, Yunze suddenly found something wrong.

I should be the first one to come in among the six people.

Judging from the appearance of the Wanquan poet, he has been here for a while.
"..."

The other party did not answer him directly.

Instead, he looked at Chen Xiu Xiu who was beside him.

"Sister of desire, could you please allow me and my friend to be alone for a while?" said the poet of Wanquan tribe.

Chen Xiuxiu smiled and said, "Of course no problem."

After that, she walked towards the town gate.

Standing under the mummy and smiling at this side.

As the breeze blew, the mummy above his head swayed, looking extremely weird.

"Don't come near me, just tell me." Yunze remained vigilant.

Seeing him like this, the poets of Wanquan tribe were not surprised at all.

He just smiled bitterly and said, "This town has a lot of problems."

Nonsense! If the problem here is not big, then that would be the biggest problem!
Yunze rolled his eyes.

The Wanquan tribe poet continued to explain: "I am from the Tower of Order, and now I have reunited with my companions."

"We discussed it and found that the greater the suffering we offer in the church outside, the sooner we will enter here."

After saying that, he lifted up his wrist, which was clearly completely broken but could now move freely, and shook it.

He said helplessly: "I came into the town last night. This place has a strange power to heal injuries."

"And the faith here isn't just [Suffering], there are other things as well. For example, the nun next to you believes in [Desire]."

Having said this, Yunze's expression has become increasingly ugly.

Since the other party dared to admit that he was from the Tower of Order, he had indeed reunited with his companions.

Otherwise, he wouldn't say it so blatantly.

But the strangest thing is that the entry time is different.

You know, the main mission is [Survive for 72 hours].

If everyone enters the town at different times, doesn't that mean the difficulty of passing the level for them is also different?

Furthermore, there are players like the Wanquan Poet who entered the town early.

Maybe I would have already obtained enough [Relics].

A new player like me doesn’t even have the qualifications to drink soup!

It seemed that he could see Yunze's worry.

The Wanquan tribe poet sighed and said, "If you're here to ponder the issue of the [Relic], don't worry, there's nothing here."

"There aren't any relics in the entire town! And the time spent here doesn't count towards the main quest's survival time, because some of us entered the town five days ago."

"This place is too strange. We plan to gather the strength of all the players in the town to find the key point."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to invite you to cooperate."

Hmm? Collaboration?

Yunze was a little stunned.

He couldn't understand what the other person was saying.

As one of the three major organizations, the Tower of Order has 15 people entering the [Battle for Relics].

They have the same number of members as the Tarot Club, and only the Abnormal Affairs Bureau can surpass them in terms of numbers.

In addition, there may be transactions with many free players before entering.

In fact, the [Dungeon Battle] is about dividing the world into three parts.

Players like me who enter alone can only pick up some leaks.

What's the point in looking for someone like me to cooperate with now that you have entered the dungeon?

And this place isn't even counted towards the main storyline timeline. What does that mean? Is this Aiguyi town still not the right place?
"There are only five people left from the Tower of Order."

The expression of the Wanquan poet was somewhat sad.

What he said made Yunze's heart tremble.

how can that be!

"What about the Tarot Club? What about the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs?" Yunze asked with a frown.

But unexpectedly, I heard an unbelievable answer from the other party.

"The Tarot Club didn't even come this time. All their tokens were given to free players. The Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs... the people from the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs entered the dungeon, but they didn't show up in this town at all!"

"So, most of them are free players now." "We have to work together to find a way to leave this damn place!"

To be honest, before I actually discovered this situation.

The poets of the Wanquan tribe themselves did not believe it.

How could the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs not enter the [Battle for Relics]?

You should know that 70% of the [relics] here are probably left behind by the predecessors of the Abnormal Affairs Bureau.

This is also a good opportunity to earn a lot of props and equipment to enhance the strength of the organization.

The withdrawal of the Tarot Club has caused a lot of confusion.

The host Bureau of Abnormal Affairs also disappeared?
This even made the Wanquan poets begin to suspect that this was a trap set for the Tower of Order.

After he explained so much.

Yunze's expression became increasingly ugly.

If this is true.

The problem with this copy is really too big.

Or maybe the problems in this town are just too big!

"And there's the weirdest thing here that I think you need to come and see."

After the Wanquan poet finished speaking, he moved aside slightly, indicating that Yunze should follow him into the town.

Yunze had no right to refuse.

After all, he is really confused now.

What has happened so far is so unbelievable that he won't believe it unless he sees it with his own eyes.

Watching the two of them go into town together.

Chen Xiuxiu also followed quietly.

Along the way, the Wanquan poet and Yunze didn't say much, but just walked forward silently.

The terrain here looks not much different from the small town of Aiguyi outside. It seems that except for the location of the churches, the two are exactly the same.

But when Yunze arrived at the [Sacrifice Square] where he had passed by following the widow's guidance after escaping from the hut, he was stunned.

"What the hell is this?"

"Impossible! How could it be him!"

Hearing Yunze's exclamation.

The Wanquan tribe poet also smiled bitterly and said, "You've discovered the problem, right? I was even more shocked than you when I came here yesterday."

The square was built in a very grand and majestic manner.

The difference from the Dedication Square outside is that there are two tall bronze statues standing in the center of the square, which are four or five meters high.

Its luster appears exquisite even in the dark due to years of cleaning and care.

It can be seen that the townspeople take good care of it.

Even Chen Xiuxiu, who was following behind them, lowered her head silently and clasped her hands together and placed them lightly on her forehead when she saw the two bronze statues.

He chanted, "Praise the great Lord of Desire, praise the Son of Desire bestowed by God."

After praying, she explained to Yunze:
"These two were the great leaders who saved the town of Aiguyi from danger a hundred years ago. One was a high priestess of the Nun's faith in suffering, and the other was a divinely gifted Son of Desire, named Death."

"It is precisely because of their existence that the town is able to tolerate different beliefs. Even I, a nun in the church, am allowed to believe in [Desire]."

"Hmm? You two don't look too well. Are you sleepy?"

Facing the nun's concern.

Yunze and the poets of the Wanquan tribe wished that they were really sleepy.

Because they seem to be dreaming now.

The bronze statue of the High Priest of Sorrow was actually the holy nun who had caused the corpses to be scattered all over the place outside.

And the bronze statue of the Son of Desire...

It was the player who almost caused me to have a psychological trauma in the basement - the widow!

When he had that stern face, it felt like he was going to cause trouble any second. I will never forget it in my life!

He turned out to be the town's Son of Desire!
"Saving the town a hundred years ago..."

"This is fucking terrible! What level of suffering did this guy endure? At what point did he enter the town?"

"Who is he?"

What on earth had happened before he and his companions arrived in the town? Why had it turned out like this?

What did the widow...do?!

 The next chapter will be finished soon as I wait for the fries to slow down.

  But I wasn’t satisfied with it just now, so I deleted it.

  Because the worldview of this copy will be very large, it will fill in many holes that were dug before. There will be some explanations about the connection between the worldviews of different copies, as well as things like what role the [Desire Sea Spirit Lord] plays in the copy world, etc.

  So the fries need to think carefully.

  After all, we can't let everyone read it in confusion. We can't just dig holes without filling them.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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