The Devil Inside

[You have redeemed Beckett. His experience has been erased from the long river of time.]

【You gain a share of 'despair'. 】

"oh--?!"

Beckett shuddered and woke up suddenly.

He stared at the ceiling, his eyes blank.

Hold···

What did he dream about? He was hung up and beaten to death for three months!

Even after being beaten to death, he could not rest in peace. He saw him being cut into pieces and sent to various places!

"Why do I have this kind of dream? Is my life so miserable?!"

He sighed heavily, and his eyes widened to see the white candle burning on the table.

It seems his life is really that hard.

What is going on? Beckett guessed that the person who stabbed Trigg yesterday might be Viola.

But what's the point of doing that?

If Trigg was dead, Beckett could still understand that Miss Viola probably wanted to take possession of the formula for the gifted potion.

Why does the stabbing not kill?

"Isn't it Viola who did it?"

Beckett wasn't sure.

He looked at the steadily burning candle and just thought: "Miss Viola, please write me a letter! I am really helpless now!"

Chapter 112 #111 Behind the Curtain

The last drops of water flew towards him, and Han Solo turned his eyes to stare.

"snort.·..-·

Unlike the previous two times, this time no images or information appeared, but instead a scornful laugh.

Exploding in my ears.

A little black ink stains the world.

With layers of veil stacked up, the tall entity "rises from the ground", so majestic.

Han Solo looked up. Above the endless black ink, a woman in a black dress, about thirty to fifty meters tall, was sitting there. She lowered her green eyes and looked at him.

For tall women, beauty is no longer important.

Although she is wearing revealing clothes and has a beautiful body, the first thing you feel when you see her is bound to be infinite mystery and extreme sharpness.

Only those who overcome their inner fear, withstand the other person's gaze, and do not lower their heads can see her charm as a "woman".

"Are you... Lady of the Night?"

Han Solo asked.

"of course."

Lady of the Night smiled and leaned over.

She was too huge.

The charming oval face is as big as a mountain, the emerald green eyes are the sun and the moon hanging in the sky, and just breathing is a storm.

"Viola, you are my beloved child. Keeping secrets is my power. I don't know why you want to snoop into her 'experiences', but it is not allowed. If you do bad things, you must be punished. What do you think, little boy?"

The Lady of the Night extended her little finger and pointed it at Mohan Solo's back.

Really.

Fuck it.

Han Solo didn't know what to say. Who could have thought that simply upgrading a mark would lead to such an encounter!

The Lady of the Night in front of me should not be the real one.

But it is a will, or some other similar existence.

Lady Night is sealed in the "Deep Void" and cannot escape easily, but it is just a will, which is not something Han Solo can resist now.

After all, it is a powerful existence that has elevated the level of life and entered the realm of "mythology".

Han Solo said: "Misunderstood, I am not interested in Viola's experience. This situation happened because my mark is 'Tundra Weaver', you should have heard of this mark."

"No need to elaborate. I can tell what you are thinking at a glance."

The Night Lady raised her hand and placed the tip of her index finger on Han Solo's forehead.

If you know how to keep a secret, you can also investigate it.

Lady of the Night has great powers. She can read the experiences and memories of her target just by touching them, and even things that they have forgotten will emerge.

only-

"blank".

Lady Night smiled slightly and raised her eyebrows.

The magic that had worked every time received no response. Han Solo was like a hollow puppet, with a desolate interior.

"impossible."

The Lady of the Night muttered to herself, her eyes glowing brightly, her pride surging, her black hair dancing wildly, and even her figure became thin. She gathered all her magic power and tried to read Han Solo's memory again, but it was still blank!

Han Solo was already impatient: "Have you had enough of this? Ma'am, Viola and I have a very good relationship. We are friends. If you attack me again, I will change my opinion of Viola!"

The Lady of Night looked down with dignity on her face.

How dare a tiny human talk to her like this!

After a moment, she suddenly smiled: "Tundra Weaver, I know. You should be in the second stage now, preparing to attack the 'Doom Weaver'". You need to redeem three people -""" - You have no ill intentions. On the contrary, you helped Viola a lot and helped her avoid a 'desperate life'."

Han Solo said: "That's good to know. Go away quickly and don't affect my evolution."

"I don't like your attitude very much. You should be more polite to me."

"Would you be polite to someone who wants to pry into your privacy?"

The strength of the human being before her was beyond Lady Night's expectations.

But it doesn't matter.

Ms. Night rose from humble beginnings to become a powerful woman. The effort and hardships she put in were unimaginable, and forbearance had long been her instinct.

The void is empty, but the world is colorful.

She spent countless efforts to cultivate mythical powers. Did she want to be a lonely old widower in the virtual world?

She wanted to return to the material world all the time!

However, she was sealed in the deepest part of the virtual world, and it was extremely difficult for her to return to the human world. The fact that she could convey her will was already a sign of her great strength and extraordinary abilities.

Over the years, she has been constantly spying on other people's "possibilities"

As long as the other person has a little bit of strangeness that seems to be able to help her escape from the virtual world, she will give him a unique talent, no matter what his talent is.

The more you give, the more desperate you become.

She already knew that ordinary people could not lead her out of the virtual world. The reason why she was still training the "Engraver of the Lady of Night" was simply because she was unwilling to give up.

just now.

A truly strange person appeared before my eyes.

Lady Night tried to explore Han Solo's memory, she got nothing, but she also got something.

Han Solo, she realized, had no other powers.

The black-haired human in front of her was very powerful. He relied purely on an ability that came from within himself to circumvent her secret techniques.

I can't see the possibility...

Perhaps it means infinite possibilities.

"You have a point. It would be rude of me to pry into your secrets."

Lady Night smiled, being very understanding.

She raised her hand and condensed a ball of black light: "Viola is my favorite child. You helped her and are her friend. I should thank you. You should take this spell. Use it in times of crisis. It will work wonders."

A ball of light melted into Han Solo's forehead.

A new skill appeared on his panel:

[In the night: Lady Night is with you. You can ask her for help, no matter when or where, she will always respond to you and help you out of trouble. )

[Memory value: 0%]

Han Solo looked at the skill in front of him and asked, "Memory value?"

“When you rely on the power of others, you always have to pay a price.”

Lady of the Night smiled and did not hide anything: "You know, I just tried to see everything about you, but your power is so special that even my secret technique can't work. Now I give you this ability, which is like -" - a meal replacement. "

"Meal replacement?"

Han Solo asked again.

"When you use this skill for the first time, everything you encounter will be recorded. When you use this skill for the third time, you will lose this skill, and everything you see and feel during this period will be reflected in front of me."

Lady of the Night smiled and explained, "This skill is very interesting. I think it is the best ability I have developed. You can use it three times quickly to prevent me from spying on more information, but the help you can get is limited. You can also use it at the most critical moment, but in that case, I can see a lot. For me, your choice is also very interesting."

Han Solo laughed, "I won't use it once."

"This is also a choice. Isn't it fun?"

The figure of Lady Night slowly dissipated.

She waved her hand and said, "Goodbye, kid."

Chapter 113 #112 Silk Weaving

The darkness that covered the sky and the sun faded away, and the long river of time reappeared.

The last drop of water broke, and a message immediately appeared: "You have redeemed Viola. Her experience has been erased in the long river of time."

[You get a copy of "Madness".]

Crazy?

Viola's experience was that she was protected by the Lady of Night, and the Tundra Weaver was just a golden mark, so it was reasonable that she could not break through.

Judging from the "emotions" analyzed, Viola's original life trajectory should have been very tragic or even tragic.

The three water drops burst, the long river of time collapsed, and Han Solo returned to the tea room on the third floor of the building.

The mark in his body changed, and in the blink of an eye, the Doom Weaver condensed, and a rare level mark - "" - was completed.

There are six levels of engraving in total, and it is not uncommon to see basic and silver levels everywhere.

Gold level is the limit of ordinary engravers, and also the limit of current technology in various countries.

Some countries can synthesize gold-grade engraving, but the yield rate cannot be guaranteed.

It has reached the rare level, which is really amazing.

It cannot be synthesized artificially, and the most stable way to obtain it is through a mysterious being like the "Lady of the Night".

According to the game settings, creating rare-level imprints is detrimental to the mysterious existence itself, so the output is limited.

Therefore, those who engrave rare-grade seals can hold their heads high and think highly of themselves.

Han Solo opened the panel and added the remaining points first:

【Strength: 500】

[Agility: 250]

[Physique: 50]