No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

Above the wasteland, the spatial ripples slowly dissipated, leaving Han Yue and the others behind.

In the back garden illusion, only Mu Zhixi and the sleeping Little Dragon Girl in her arms remained.

It was quiet all around.

Mu Zhixi found a relatively intact stone bench, sat down, and brought up the system panel.

After paying off the loan, my Faith Points balance once again exceeded five million.

The trip to Earth was very fruitful.

She turned off the panel with satisfaction, her gaze falling on the dark object on the stone table.

In order to create that "cooking accident," she spent a lot of money buying a bunch of high-energy materials and explosion effects, but in the end, she only made this one thing.

It's a real loss.

As she was contemplating whether to dispose of the evidence, the little dragon girl in her arms stirred, opened her large, watery eyes, stared at the pastries on the stone table for a long time, and licked her lips with her little tongue.

Mu Zhixi looked down at her, then at the pastry.

Since I've already spent the money, throwing it away would be a waste.

She held the pastry to Xiaolongnu's lips, "Want to try some?"

Without hesitation, Little Dragon Girl opened her mouth and swallowed the pastry, which was bigger than her fist.

She smacked her lips, a satisfied expression on her face, then let out a small burp, a wisp of colorful smoke drifting from her mouth.

Mu Zhixi stared for a long time without saying a word.

The dragons' digestive abilities are indeed extraordinary.

She exchanged a lollipop from the system shop, put it in Little Dragon Girl's hand, then withdrew her main consciousness and returned to Eileen's body on the battlefield of clan destiny.

The matter concerning Blue Star has come to a temporary end, and a server-wide announcement has been made. The rest is up to the players to uncover the "truth," and their faith points will continue to accumulate.

As the mastermind behind it all, all she needs to do is show up at crucial moments and give us some pointers.

...

Battlefield of the clan's fate, abandoned villages, haunted houses.

In the lobby, more than thirty players sat around the sofa, none of them daring to speak.

The halo of the [Sanctuary - Undying Morning Star] enveloped the entire hall, shutting out the darkness and coldness outside that could devour everything.

From the beginning of the game between wolves and sheep until now, everyone's attention has always been drawn to the elfin girl on the sofa who is resting with her eyes closed.

She maintained that posture the whole time, as if the commotion outside had nothing to do with her.

Yuexi sat on the single sofa next to Eileen, holding the Book of Truth in her hands. She appeared to be reading, but her eyes were always on Eileen.

Just now, she noticed a change in Miss Eileen's aura.

The feeling was like a divine thought that had traveled far away returning to its original body.

Yuexi quickly guessed the reason.

Miss Eileen's consciousness has probably just gone to Earth.

Combining the previously received information that Her Majesty the Goddess descended upon Earth to save all living beings from peril, the answer is clear: Miss Eileen should go see Her Majesty the Goddess.

Only by the side of Her Majesty the Goddess could Miss Eileen relax like this.

At that moment, Eileen's long eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes.

She woke up.

The hall fell silent.

Mu Zhixi's consciousness had just returned and she hadn't fully adjusted yet. Having sat for too long, her body was a little stiff, so she casually raised her arm and stretched.

"What time is it?" She rubbed her eyes, her voice still languid from just waking up.

"My lord, it will be dawn in three hours," Cangya replied immediately.

Mu Zhixi responded with a sound of agreement and then fell silent.

She glanced at the players in the lobby and felt a little amused.

What was supposed to be a horror game turned into a game where a veteran mentored a newbie in her hands.

Just as she was about to change her position to continue resting, a dark figure suddenly rushed out from the corner of the crowd.

It was a priest in a black cloak, and also a predator hiding among the players.

He knew very well that there would be no chance to make a move after dawn, so this was his last gamble.

He dared not lay a hand on Eileen, so his target fell on Yuexi.

If he kills the number two person in the team, the chaos on the scene will allow him to complete the mission.

The poisoned dagger sliced ​​through the darkness, aiming straight for Yuexi's back.

Things happened so fast that Yuexi only had time to turn her head and watch the cold light approach.

The dagger ultimately failed to pierce her body.

A slender, fair hand appeared in front of the dagger, blocking it perfectly.

"Clang~"

A soft sound rang out.

The poisoned dagger, which was clearly no ordinary weapon, shattered into several pieces the moment it touched Eileen's fingertips, eventually turning into a handful of black powder that fell to the ground.

The players in the lobby were all stunned.

The black-cloaked priest remained in a forward-leaning posture, his body suspended in mid-air, his face showing only terror and bewilderment.

He looked at his empty right hand, then at the elven girl in front of him.

Eileen looked innocent, as if she had simply bumped into a knife while stretching.

Yuexi was also stunned.

Death had been so close to her just now; she could even feel the chill of the dagger brushing against her clothes.

She turned to look at Eileen's hand, then at the black powder on the ground, her heart pounding.

Mu Zhixi didn't understand either.

She was just stretching, so why did someone bump into her hand?

She blinked, withdrew her hand, and looked at the black-cloaked priest who was frozen in front of her, her tone filled with innocent confusion, "What are you doing?"

No one answered in the hall.

The black-cloaked priest remained leaning forward, staring at his right hand, the black powder on the ground pushing his nerves to the limit.

The other players glanced at Yuexi first, then turned their attention to Eileen on the sofa.

For a moment, no one could say for sure which of the two was in greater danger.

Eileen withdrew her hand, neither angry nor on guard, and simply looked at the other person.

"Your knife is of very poor quality; I haven't even used any force yet," Mu Zhixi said calmly, and it was the truth.

She didn't move at all; the damage was completely reflected by Eileen's passive attribute.

To outsiders, however, it appeared as crushing a high-level magical artifact with bare hands.

The priest in the black cloak took two steps back, his legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground.

"I am a sheep eater, I must kill you all before I can leave." His voice trembled, and he had given up resisting.

A commotion arose among the players, and Cangya gripped his weapon, preparing to step forward.

Eileen raised her hand to stop him.

"Kill them, and you can go back?" Eileen looked at the person on the ground. "You have no heartbeat, no body temperature, you're already a living dead. The strange system's promise of your return is just using you as nourishment."

The priest in the black cloak froze on the spot, then hurriedly pressed his hand to his chest.

There was no rise and fall in his chest, only a deathly silence.

Mu Zhixi watched his reaction and silently calculated how many faith points she could collect this time.

She had long seen through the underlying logic of the instance; these sheep predators would never be able to return under normal circumstances.

"Then what do we do..." the priest asked in despair.

"Wait." Eileen leaned back on the sofa, finding a comfortable position. "Wait for Ranran to come. As long as she's willing to cast a glance at you, you'll have a chance to survive. She can even purify the dead and reshape a body; it's not difficult for her."