I Became a God in a Horror Game: 565, the lost country of gold (day +286)

At the moment when the opponent's attack failed, both Georgia and Tang Erda chose without hesitation? To make up the gun, Georgia pulled the bowstring again, aiming at the butterfly flying closer and closer to him, Tang Erda Point the gun at the butterfly, ready to fire another shot.

This time, I will definitely win!

——In the eyes of Georgia and Tang Erda, such a strong and firm belief can be seen.

"Can't wait any longer?." A light male voice came from the palace, "Our wandering team can't wait? How long?."

All attention? Hitting the arrow, Georgia shrank his pupils. He suddenly looked up at the top of the palace behind him. Bai Liu whipped out a whip with one hand, smiling? Standing on the eaves of the palace : "Team Tang said that it was difficult for you to notice your surroundings when you were shooting. So it was really like this."

When Bai Liu was concentrating on fighting against Tang Er and assisting Armand just now, Bai Liu quietly used the cover of the storm to jump onto the palace!

Looking at Georgia directly below, he pulled out his whip and swung it down without any effort. The arrow in Georgia's hand was rolled up by the whip. Summoner wanted to chase after Armand, but it was already too late?

This gap is enough for Tang Er to open his gun?

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Did Tang Er hit one shot? The magazine, five bullets were fired at the same time, the butterfly was unavoidable, was hit? The tail trembled in the air? It turned into a gust of wind and dissipated in the original land.

Hit?!

[System prompt: Player Armand's monster book form is invalid. 】

On the other side, outside the palace.

The hurricane stopped suddenly, and Armand returned to his body. The butterfly lying on his shoulder closed its wings, wrapped it into a cocoon, and fell into a deep sleep. It would not wake up again until an hour after the cd, calling the hurricane .

Oops?!

Armande gritted his teeth with a gloomy face, turned around and ran towards the palace as soon as he landed—there was no main attack, brother? It was just a support, and it fell into the hands of that guy Bai Liu, right? It would definitely not be good The end!

Everything that happened in the last world kept replaying in front of Armand's eyes. The one who was caught by Bai Liu and then put back, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes. You can't control your emotions.

"I saw? [Future], Armand." Georgia from the previous world sat in front of Armand with empty eyes, muttering to herself, "... Bai Liu opened heresy 0073? He asked Spread the news all over the world, told? There is a bit of gold and stone here, and he started smuggling it to the world? This heresy."

"So? Many, many people in the world, just like? The ancient Luolun Kingdom, they chose? Stand on the side of God, and chose? The [future] they want."

"I know what's going to happen, but there's nothing I can do to stop it?."

"So I'm really? Wrong?"

"Because God exists and human desires exist, everyone will always choose gold. Gold is inexhaustible, right?"

"...Then what I have done, I have persisted until now, the ten years I have guarded? And what? For? What?"

When he was wiped out of his memory, he didn't understand what Georgia was talking to himself at that time, but he kept comforting his brother in a pale and clumsy way, hoping that the other party could get strength from this, can get better.

How could his elder brother get better in such a [future]? !

There were tears in Armand's eyes. He tried his best to run towards the palace. During the running, Armand suddenly realized what? He quickly turned his head to avoid it, a fierce monkey The claws brushed against the side of his neck, no matter how fast he turned his head, the opponent left? Five sharp scratches on the side of his neck.

Blood spurted out instantly.

"I'm finally back? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mu Sicheng scratched the ground, his eyes were red, his ears became sharp, his tail was wagging behind him, his hands were dragging the ground and his body was elongated. It's more than one meter long, and the whole person gives people a strong sense of oppression. He licked his mouth evilly, cracked his fangs and laughed, "It's really uncomfortable to want to run away in front of me. What's your strength?"

[System prompt: Player Mu Sicheng is equipped with a monster book form. 】

[System warning: Player Mu Sicheng's mental value has decreased by 40, and he entered the berserk panel. 】

"You? Didn't die?" Armand narrowed his eyes.

It's a hurricane again, and it's scale powder again, this guy can last for so long... Bai Liu actually gave this person all the antidote from the "witch refresh"?

"A mere scumbag, you want to kill me?" Mu Sicheng glanced sideways and sneered, "I also want to thank you for helping me lower my mental value, otherwise I really don't know how to enter The violent panel, and then following the order of that guy Bai Liu—"

The pupils in Mu Sicheng's eyes suddenly stood up, and his five fingers merged into claws, aiming at the ferocity of Armand's neck and piercing? Going over: "——quickly killed? You?!"

Amande dodged to the left, a streak of blood appeared on the side of his face, and his hair slowly fell to the ground. When Armand raised his eyes again, his eyes changed completely? Mu Sicheng was stunned by him? one time.

——It's completely different from this guy's calm, indifferent look before, as if he saw through him and experienced everything. That's a kind of violation of his own field, hurting his own important The family members are inspired by this? The eyes of ferocious beasts.

Amande's expression is extremely ferocious, distorted? On that beautiful face, he shook his arm with his right hand, swung it to the left, and threw out a huge set of bows and arrows, a set of thick bows almost as tall as others— —If Georgia is here, you can recognize this is Armand's previous skill weapon.

Georgia and Armand practiced archery when they were young. Georgia mainly uses elegant and light bows? Armand's archery is not accurate, but in order to learn archery with his brother, he can still be as good as his brother. Long? Bow - and little Armand's body almost as long? Broad bow.

When Armand was young, he had to endure hardships to practice this bow. He cried every time he finished the practice. Ask him: "Why do you have to do things that you are not good at? Make yourself so embarrassed."

"Because my brother is also doing it." Armand said in a low voice, lying on Georgia's back, "My brother is not good at bows and arrows, right? His hands are full of injuries. Why does my brother practice bows and arrows?"

Georgia was silent for a moment: "The king practices martial arts, is it for protection."

"I practiced?, just to...let you? not practice, you? don't have to force yourself."

But Armand still? Persevered? Later, when Armand first developed his skills, even though he didn't remember anything, his skill weapon was created, that is? This exaggerated wooden handle longbow.

Amande held the long bow angrily, and looked coldly at Mu Sicheng in front of him: "Go away!"

"Mu Sicheng, don't get in my way, can I kill you? The first time, can I kill you? The second time!"

"A second time?" Mu Sicheng sneered, and then he flipped out the monkey's paw, aggressively, "What daydream? Can you? Kill? I'll talk about it the first time!"

Amande unscrewed sideways, avoiding the sharp monkey claws that Mu Sicheng was coming towards him, retreated his body, turned around and stepped on the bowstring of the long bow, holding it with one hand, a thick handle , an arrow the size of a small tree floated out of thin air on the long bow. He looked angry and pointed the head of the arrow at the bow. Quickly attacking, a monkey paw grabbed the upper edge of the long bow Mu Sicheng's heart? Mouth:

"Go to hell!"

Amande let go of his foot, and the strings of the long? shock.

The arrow left the string, and Mu Sicheng was caught off guard. He was pushed straight out by the heavy arrow, and hit the ground hard, bursting out huge golden smoke.

Amande looked at that place, clenched his?long?bow, turned around and headed towards the palace without hesitation? At the moment he turned around, it was like?bombing?in the smoke and dust. The huge arrow that hit Mu Sicheng was thrown back, the **** arrow brushed against Armand's shoulder, Armand turned around to dodge, and then he paused, almost looking at the arrow in astonishment Mu Sicheng who almost ran like lightning below, and Mu Sicheng who appeared in front of him in an instant.

Where is Mu Sicheng's abdomen? A big hole that is bleeding, is it? It was pierced by the arrow that Armand just shot. Gone?? The smug guy!"

Amand's pupils and body were shocked by Mu Sicheng's punch, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and was knocked away more than ten meters away.

"I will never let you?..." Mu Sicheng wiped the blood from his mouth, "Ahem, take a step back to the palace."

Standing up with a long bow, Armand staggered to his feet. His uniform was in tatters, and he was in a state of embarrassment. His pretty face, which was commented as a vase, was wiped on the ground, **** and bloody. In his eyes, as the tears fell, an unprecedented light burst out. He stepped on a long bow, and with his **** hands, he filled the bow with arrows and pointed it at Mu Sicheng who was rushing here:

"I must go back!!"

"There is my last family there!!"

"Get out!!!"

In the viewing pool, the host watched the scene of fierce fighting on the big screen, and saw Armand's hands strangled by the sharp bowstring, he had nothing to say for a while, and finally sighed One sentence: "... I believe that after watching this battle, no one will use a vase to describe Armand again."

"This is? A master attacker who does his best to protect the tactician. He did it? He can do everything."

"This is? A wonderful confrontation!"

"It's not just like that." Heart glanced at Phoebe from the corner of her eye, and glanced at Phoebe, who had been silent since just now, "The host's opinion is still a bit superficial, you? Let's analyze it."

"There is also Mu Sicheng." Phoebe finally spoke? She lowered her head, frowned, and her tone was a little heavy, "To be able to fight with Armand to this extent... this guy... No? A regular walk.”

"You? Finally found it." Heart raised his eyes, he looked at the big screen, "Normal roaming is to attract the opponent's main attack's attention, distract the main attack's firepower, and lower the team's defense At the same time, you can return to the team to assist at any time, maintain cooperation with the team, and catch the opponent by surprise."

"But Mu Sicheng is not? A walker trained in this way."

"Mu Sicheng is a player with obvious advantages and disadvantages." Heart calmly analyzed, "His skills are stealing, high speed, very good at interfering with the enemy. From this point of view, he is A player who is very suitable to be a roaming player, but correspondingly, because of his own experience, he is not very cooperative, has an impulsive personality, and poor analytical ability when running maps. These are all? He is a roaming player Minus points, so I give Mu Sicheng a rating of "Above average."

"But according to Mu Sicheng's own personality and skills, Bailiu has formulated a new walking route for him."

Hearts looked at Phoebe: "What do you think is the most important characteristic of wandering? What?"

"Interfering with the enemy's main attack." Phoebe replied quickly.

"Well." Hearts said lightly, "Starting from this head trait, what kind of roam do you think is the best?"

Phoebe thought for a while: "It can always interfere with the roaming of the enemy's main attack."

"Wrong." Heart smiled lightly, "Is it possible to kill the opponent's main attacker?"

Phoebe was taken aback, and then her face changed: "That's why Mu Sicheng..."

"You? Realized? Ah." Hearts lowered her eyes, "This is? The last game, you? Think that according to the normal tactical process, Mu Sicheng's wandering will quickly retreat and return to the defense team, you? He will be able to take advantage of the victory and chase after him, so he chooses to fight against him, but he will not retreat until he dies, until he trades for one and loses Liu Ji, the main attacker in our team."

"You? Think it's? Mu Sicheng got out of? Control? It's just a coincidence, but you? Let's look at the Golden Dawn again this time."

Heart held her chin and looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely on the big screen with a half-smile?

"Bai Liu's order to Mu Sicheng is probably not to delay the main attack, but to kill the main attack."

"Really? It's extreme enough." Phoebe was speechless, "How can there be such a wanderer?"

"But you? Don't you think it's a very useful solution?" Heart spread his hands, he smiled, "The biggest effect of roaming is to disperse the main attack firepower, so it doesn't kill Is it the best solution?"

"And now it seems that Mu Sicheng is about to successfully implement this plan twice?."

Phoebe fell into a strange silence, and soon, she stared at the big screen with a deep expression, seeming to understand: "Do you think, how much do I ask Mu Sicheng, and he might join our guild? "

"..." Heart suggested sincerely, "Why don't we dig in another guild?"

In-game.

Mu Sicheng jumped onto the arrow that was shot at him, rushed a few times, his figure flickered in the air a few times, and suddenly appeared in front of Armand, holding the long bow in his left hand, using the long bow as the At the fulcrum, the body uses the force of the rushing force, exerts strength from the waist, turns the body out of the afterimage, kicks with the right foot, and kicks on Armand's chin who is about to draw the bow again.

"Crack——!"

Mu Sicheng's eyes were red and he roared angrily, "You? Take another step and try!"

Amander's entire face was kicked to the left and deformed, and the broken bones in his mouth retched? In the next second, Armand summoned the long bow again. He landed on the ground with one hand, his right eye glanced to the left in the blood, and his eyes were full of fire. He knelt on his left foot to prop up the long bow and Body, step on the bowstring with the right foot and pull it to the maximum.

"You? Think you? Can you stop me?"

Amande raised his voice hoarsely: "You? Just? A thief who died under my hands?!"

Mu Sicheng's expression changed.

The string made a tense clank, and a long bow emerged, pointing at the head of Mu Sicheng above the bow. Armand turned over and loosened his feet, and the string sent an arrow out, and the bow and arrow were nailed to Mu Sicheng's shoulder blade, which could not be dodged in time Going up, with a strong force? Road, straightly took Mu Sicheng back? Dozens of meters.

He let out a muffled groan in pain, and the gold powder on the ground wiped out two white traces of his feet.

[System warning: Player Mu Sicheng's health has dropped to 9, and his health is about to be cleared! 】

Amande stood up with a long bow, staggeringly, with blood dripping from his jaw, and his voice was intermittent and cold: "You? Your health is about to bottom out?"

"Give up, Mu Sicheng, you? Not? My opponent."

"Begging for mercy now, I can still give you a good time."

"...cough cough, happy?" Mu Sicheng lay on his back. There was a big hole in his right shoulder and a big hole in his abdomen, both of which were bleeding, but he laughed out loud and got up, "You? This People work hard, and they just went crazy and fought with me? It was fun."

Amande didn't say much, he calmed down the moment he saw that Mu Sicheng couldn't move, and stepped on the bow with one foot: "After this game, we will never see each other again ?."

"Before I send you out, I will give you one last piece of advice."

"Stop stealing things?."

"Tsk." Mu Sicheng reluctantly propped up his upper body, threw a blood-stained cocoon ball in his hand, and raised his eyebrows, "Is that embarrassing?"

"I stole this from you just now."

Amande's pupils shrank—that's? His cd skill cocoon ball formed by the hurricane butterfly? It couldn't be included in the panel!

If Mu Sicheng steals it, even if he sends it away? This guy, he can't use the [Hurricane Butterfly] skill in the second half?!

"Give it back to me!!"

"Didn't you just return justice? Seriously speaking...cough." Mu Sicheng propped himself on the ground, wobbled to his feet, and said in a nasty tone, "Would you like to give me any advice?"

"Now let me give you? Advice?."

Mu Sicheng clamped the cocoon ball with two fingers, shook it left and right, sneered, and said, "Never let your guard down against a thief who has fought you in close combat."

Amande's face finally turned completely cold? "At this time, you? Are pursuing this kind of injustice? Behavior to determine the outcome..."

The him before, really? Looked away? Only then did he believe that the other party was not that bad.

Mu Sicheng is indeed a born thief.

"You? Can never stop? Use this childish behavior to hurt others to please yourself, so many painful lessons, you? Don't remember all of them?."

Mu Sicheng clasped his fingers together and clenched the cocoon ball in his hand. He raised his head, blood dripped from his jaw, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he heard a big joke, very lightly To sneer? "Pleasure?"

"You? Think I stole something? To please yourself?"

"You? What do you know, just judge me like this..."

Amand paused, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Sicheng's eyes - although the man was smiling, his eyes were very quiet.

——It's like the look in your eyes when you were killed by him at the last moment of your last life.

The day before, in the meeting room of the Wandering Circus Guild, mobilization before the game.

"Mu Sicheng." Bai Liu looked down at the document without raising his head, "You? Stay here."

Mu Sicheng, who was about to run away, stiffened at the back of his neck, and then he lay down on the table dejectedly, and sent his eyes for help to Tang Erda and Mu Ke, Mu Ke smiled and shook his head, Tang Erda was helpless Spread your hands on the ground, expressing helplessness.

After everyone else left, Mu Sicheng came to Bai Liu's side and fed him in a low voice: "You? Really think about it? Do you want me to be the trump card?"

"Isn't it the one who is clamoring to be the ace all day long? You? Yourself?" Bai Liu slightly raised his head to look at Mu Sicheng, then turned his eyes back to the document, and said in a natural tone, "Now I really want you to come up." , afraid??"

Mu Sicheng sat up straight in an instant, and waved his hands solemnly: "That must be? Impossible!"

Bai Liu glanced at him: "Then why do you look unwilling?"

"Just... you know my skills, of course it's good." Mu Sicheng slowly lay down again and went back, "But this is... the playoffs, and the first game of the game Competition."

"...Everyone's skills are so cool, I just steal things. If you become a trump card, if others see it, will they say that our guild is a three-player?"

Bai Liu stopped? He was flipping through the documents, his eyes were half-closed, and he was unconsciously turning coins with his fingers—this was? He was thinking about it.

Mu Sicheng's heart raised following Bai Liu's thoughtful movements, he clenched his fists and joked dryly: "Really? Haha, you also think it's inappropriate?"

"The next three? Indiscriminate is indeed?." Bai Liu nodded, "But it shouldn't have anything to do with your skills. My tactics have always been? The following three? Indiscriminate, can be regarded as the characteristics of our team Let's go."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Why can this person say such an evaluation of himself frankly!

"It's you?." Bai Liu stared at Mu Sicheng thoughtfully, "Obviously the core of your desire is? Stealing. Why do you have a negative attitude towards stealing?"

"..." Mu Sicheng pretended to look away calmly, "Stealing itself is a wrong behavior, right?"

"Doing wrong behavior..."

Mu Sicheng's tone slowly sank: "... yes? There will be a price to pay."

"To judge whether a behavior is correct or not, one should not look at the behavior itself, but should look at the result of the behavior?" Bai Liu said calmly, "It's just that the behavior itself is judged by the public's perception of whether it is good or bad. , some are too?biased?."

"For example, in the eyes of many people, the existence of the [welfare home] is good, the existence of the [house] is good, and the existence of the Holy See is also good."

"But "Love? Welfare Institute" is? Bad, "Five Buildings" and "The Witch" are also?."

"There is no good or bad behavior in itself, only the result of the behavior is good or bad."

Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu, his voice trembling slightly: "Then, what about the theft?"

Bai Liu looked at him flatly: "In reality, this is bad."

"But here, it's just? a game."

"No one condemns a thief in a game, like? No one condemns a dragon in a fairytale."

"Because of you? Didn't cause any harm."

Mu Sicheng stared blankly at Bai Liu.

【Hey, Yuan Qingqing, you? This kind of person should hate petty thieves like me, right? Why do you sit at the same table with me? 】

The girl with round face and long ponytail raised her head from the mountain of homework, looked at him seriously, and replied:

[Because you? You didn't really do anything bad. 】

【You? Stealing things from those people is like playing a game. Most of the time you? will return them in the end. You? Don't look like a real bad guy, Mu Sicheng. 】

[The bad guys are? They don't like hip-hop monkey erasers. 】

"There are other strange questions you can ask me at the same time, there is no charge." Bai Liu lowered his head again, and opened the file, "I'll keep you? Did you come down? Think you? There are many questions I want to ask me, myself I don't have too many doubts about you...you? being the ace."

"What if... what if my theft has caused? A very bad effect?" Mu Sicheng lowered his head and asked softly.

"You? Can you make up for it?" Bai Liu asked calmly.

"I'm trying my best to make up for it." Mu Sicheng replied tremblingly.

"Then go make it up, and wait until the moment it's made up, and apologize to that person." Bai Liu replied flatly, "If the other party can forgive you, then you've made up for it? If not, Then keep atonement."

"You? Should have such awareness?"

Mu Sicheng took a deep breath: "I have it."

——Is he? He entered the game with such awareness, escaped under the pursuit of those players, and has been desperately fleeing, desperately surviving until now?

He wanted to resurrect those who had died through his fault.

Hmm, Bai Liu? He asked, "Are there any other questions?"

Mu Sicheng lay on the table, raised his head very shallowly, there seemed to be tears in his pupils, and his voice was a little hoarse: "...Bai Liu, will you? Will you always be? My friend?"

"In a broad sense, I should be regarded as... your soul bond. When your soul exists, I will always maintain this kind of relationship with you. Personally, I think it is a friend." Bai Liu Answered lightly, he paused, "In a narrow sense——"

"Well, I will always be?your?friend."