Game of Destiny: This player is different

"The center of the circle is like the sea, with a scepter of ink, containing nectar and essence, far away from the world of Posahā.

One breath is 3,600 vibrations, and the salvation of all the ink beings never stops.

Great is the Subduing Ink Bodhisattva; Great is the Subduing Ink Bodhisattva,

Bodhisattva Mahasattva."

In the depths of Linshui, near the old site of Nanzhao,

Qin Nuo looked up at the night sky, his tone quite melancholy.

"Lei Biaotou, what are you reading?"

Ning Wushuang scratched his head, looking confused: "It sounds like scriptures, and there is something strange between the lines."

"I made it up, it's normal if you haven't heard it before."

Qin Nuo waved his hand and said casually: "I just miss Donut Wang, and I can't help but express my feelings.

I wonder if he is living well on the other side of the world,

whether he serves Lao Mo regularly, delivers takeout, eats cream, and makes outlines.

It's not easy to earn bananas from foreign barbarians,

you have to be tight and smart to tie people's hearts."

"You, what are you talking about?"

Ning Wushuang was even more puzzled, with a head full of question marks.

On the contrary, the four werewolf players sitting in a circle were knowledgeable and understood the meaning,

and their faces looked strange.

Seeing them like this,

Wu Changkong and You Suiqing, who were not stupid,

guessed something vaguely from the words such as serving and water tank, and a strange color flashed in their eyes.

However, everyone knows it without saying it.

It has been seven or eight days since everyone left Manshaluo.

I don’t know whether Qin Nuo has a good reputation in front of the Buddha or Shen Jinshan’s fate is predetermined.

On the way, they really didn’t encounter any human habitation.

There were either mountains or trees in sight, and occasionally a few streams appeared.

The long-term repetitive and similar scenery made everyone visually fatigued.

If the tundra mammoths were not always in a state of movement,

they would really have illusions such as "Where am I, am I going in circles?"

There is an old saying,

When you are at the end of your rope, you may think there is no way out, but when you are in the dark, you may find that there is no village.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the old land of Nanzhao,

Shen Jinshan couldn’t sit still and took the initiative to request to leave the team.

He just wanted to survive,

go to the frontier to meet his two beloved sons, and spend the rest of his life in peace,

instead of continuing to get involved in the muddy water of Qingxuan Ling.

Hong Chengguang, who was loyal and devoted, also made a request to accompany Shen Jinshan to leave.

Qin Nuo did not try to persuade them to stay,

and even gave them enough food and water to prevent them from starving to death.

The departure of the two above was expected,

but it was a little unexpected that Pang Tiande and Ning Wushuang were determined to go all the way.

Qin Nuo analyzed and asked a little to find out the reason.

Pang Tiande was stabbed in the back by his superior and was treated as an abandoned child.

Even if he returned to Fucheng, he would have no place to stay.

There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.

Now the only belief that keeps him from falling is probably to verify with his own eyes,

whether Qing Tianzi is right or wrong in disturbing the world for decades.

The latter is relatively simple.

According to Ning Zongbiaotou himself, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are loyal to each other.

How can they retreat at a critical moment when they have lived and died together for more than a month?

Although his martial arts skills were low, they were not so bad that he could just stay away from them and cheer them on.

Seeing her insistence, Qin Nuo finally did not force her to leave.

First,

he had the world in the painting as a backup.

If it didn't work, he could just knock Ning Wushuang out and put her in there, and then take her out after successfully passing the level.

Second,

the hidden mission had changed, which made him change his mind.

[Mission objective: Investigate the truth of Ning Renhai's murder and eliminate the murderer (1/1)]

The reward was not changed,

only the column for eliminating the murderer changed from (0/1) to (1/1).

In addition,

the log did not show the completion mark, indicating that the truth needed to be further investigated.

"I don't know which kind-hearted person helped me kill the murderer. I have to thank him when we meet."

Qin Nuo collected his thoughts and turned back to sit by the campfire.

At this time, they were at the entrance of a canyon.

Walking inside was the final destination of this trip - the old land of Nanzhao.

The canyon was surrounded by barren fields and dense forests.

Many dilapidated houses were hidden in it, proving that people had lived here many years ago.

Wu Changkong explained that when Nanzhao still existed N years ago, this was the location of the royal capital.

Later, due to war, the former prosperity was completely destroyed.

The natives were either killed or moved elsewhere,

leaving behind a desolate ruin, quietly staying in place.

Time flies, time flies,

Under the long river of time, everything in the past has been wiped out,

Only the canyon with two towering cliffs in the distance,

still standing in the sky.

"All we have to do next is wait for the Qingxuan Order to be born.

Compared with the Crescent Moon Sect and the imperial court, we still have too few people.

It's best to sit back and watch the tigers fight and reap all the benefits."

Wu Changkong said as he used a spoon toStir the stainless steel pot to heat the soft-boiled eggs fully.

"There is a ban in the canyon. If you get close, there will be a strong wind.

It is sharper than a knife and almost cut me apart."

Horeg complained in annoyance.

When the team arrived at the canyon during the day, the werewolf player tried to go in.

But before they got halfway, the sharp wind came from all directions.

If it weren't for Lanis's quick reaction and timely reminder,

they would have been cut into wolf meat strips and bid farewell to this mission.

"It stands to reason that Yan Xiaobei set out before us, but there is no trace of him."

Wu Changkong picked up the bowl and chopsticks and began to serve egg noodles to everyone.

"I searched around the canyon and found no clues.

Unless Yan Xiaobei also has the same tricks as you guys and hides the horses in the immortal family's magic weapon."

"Maybe we are the first to arrive?

Things in the world are unpredictable.

Food poisoning, acclimatization, internal fighting due to disagreements, and nostalgia for Honey Baby's gentle hometown.

As long as you think, there are many accidents."

Qin Nuo took the egg noodles and said casually.

"Impossible.

Even the afternoon guards under my command can enforce the rules,

not to mention Yan Xiaobei, the commander of the imperial guards."

Pang Tiande, who had been silent all the way, suddenly spoke.

"Hey, Lao Pang, have you gotten over your worries?"

Qin Nuo pretended to be surprised: "I thought you were depressed."

"I just don't want to talk, it doesn't mean I've become dumb."

The other party muttered and stopped talking.

After eating, everyone chatted for a while without interest,

then put out the bonfire, wiped off the traces,

put on waterproof plastic sheeting,

hid in a cave dug in the distance, and waited for other teams to arrive.

The rain was still falling, and the dark clouds were very low.

When Qin Nuo and others hid during the day and went out at night, acting as groundhogs for 24 hours,

finally, the second wave of people appeared.

It was not Yan Xiaobei, nor the Crescent Moon Sect,

but a team with a streamlined staff and only three carriages.

Using the Hummingbird UAV,

Qin Nuo, who played the role of a sentinel and secretly observed,

stretched the probe focal length to zoom in and carefully looked at the leading coachman.

"He has a clean face and smooth lips.

He has a well-organized body and demeanor. He might be a eunuch."

When he saw the old man respectfully opening the curtain and holding an umbrella,

he couldn't help but think of someone.