Chapter 246: White Orchid Rain Festival (Twenty-eight)

Seeing the Dragon Envoy's appearance, everyone felt a heavy weight drop in their hearts, and their bad premonition seemed to be confirmed.

Even though I know that some things have become a foregone conclusion, I still feel sorry for the man and the dragon.

Three-quarters of the black air made it difficult for the Dragon Envoy to maintain his sanity. With an indescribable determination in his eyes, he stubbornly moved in a certain direction.

"That's the direction of the pawn shop."

Bei Xi didn't even need to identify it specifically, and quickly confirmed the direction the Dragon Envoy was going. At the same time, she took out her iron axe.

If the previous system settings allowed them to only see scenes that happened in the past, then what follows is the focus of this task.

Nan Huan understood what she meant, "We have to stop her."

As they passed each other, Nan Huan uttered a word.

President Workers' Guild and President Alice have already taken action. They both jumped forward to block the Dragon Envoy's way.

Nan Huan and Bei Xi stood behind him, but their eyes were always on the Dragon Envoy, as if observing his reaction.

At the same time, her little finger moved, as if she was continuing to try to absorb the black energy from the other person's body.

But what was unexpected was that not only did the Dragon Envoy continue to turn a blind eye to their appearance, but also no changes occurred to the actions of the Workers' Guild President and Alice's attempts to stop them, or Nanhuan's attempts to absorb them.

"Why is it still not working?" President Alice's brows were furrowed, as if fire could burst out in the next second. "She can't see us at all, and we can't do anything. How can we complete this mission?"

It's no wonder that she has a bad temper. The feeling of watching everything happen and being unable to help even though you have the ability to do so is really frustrating.

"no the same."

Although Nan Huan's face was not good, he realized something and added a sentence.

"What's different?"

The president of the workers' union didn't understand what she meant and asked quickly.

"We took action this time, but the system prompt did not sound."

Nan Huan was still in deep thought, but now his gaze had shifted to the knife in the Dragon Envoy's hand, or to be more precise, to the patterns on the knife.

"What does the absence of a beep mean?"

The Workers Guild President still didn't understand. "Could it be that because I've been reminded twice before, the system doesn't want to say more?"

The first two times they tried to change the past scenes, the system prompted that the basic scenes could not be changed. The president of the workers recalled this and guessed an uncertain answer.

But it was obvious that the eldest lady did not have the same idea. "We did it twice in total, and the system also prompted twice, which means it has nothing to do with the number of times. Whenever it involves a scene that cannot be changed, it is obliged to give a prompt. If there is no prompt..."

"That means it is possible to change this scene, but we just haven't found the right key."

Bei Xi helped her finish what she hadn't said. Seeing Nan Huan's worried expression, she seemed to understand what she was worried about. She held down Nan Huan's hand and looked at the back of Nan Huan's neck, "Is she still not reacting?"

The Workers' President and Alice were stunned for a moment before they realized that the "she" mentioned by the President and the Young Lady was referring to a flower.

Neither of them understood what the key the president was talking about. Before they could ask, they saw that the other party had shifted the topic to Yizhihua, which made them even more confused.

Nan Huan nodded, with a hint of hesitation on his face, "No response yet."

"It doesn't matter. No matter what the consequences are, there is always a way to solve it."

Seeing that the dragon envoy in front was almost at the entrance of the alley, President Workers and President Alice were both a little anxious.

But he noticed that the eldest lady seemed to be hesitating about something, and he didn't dare to urge her, so he had to wait patiently.

Fortunately, the eldest lady did not let them wait too long. After a moment, she made up her mind and shouted to the back of the dragon envoy, "A flower."

President Workers and President Alice have not yet reacted and do not understand what the eldest lady means.

The dragon envoy who was controlled by the black energy in front seemed to have some reaction and turned his head to look at the eldest lady.

At this moment, the fourth wall seemed to be broken. The Workers' Guild President watched with her own eyes as the Dragon Envoy, who had just ignored them and had no reaction, finally saw their reflections in his eyes.

At the same time, the black energy on the opponent's body seemed to be affected by some coercive force and was absorbed into the body of the young lady.

Compared with the huge amount of entangled black energy lingering in the pawn shop, the black energy on the Dragon Envoy's body now is not even worth mentioning.

So after Nan Huan absorbed it for a while, her mind gradually became clear.

“You… who are you?”

The dragon envoy had a fierce look on his face at first. He had no good feelings towards the guy who obviously looked like a human being who appeared here at the moment. He even planned to kill him with a knife in the next second.

However, when she realized that they not only knew her name, but could even absorb the dark energy from her body, she felt that they were not ordinary humans.

Her tone was serious and very wary.

The Workers' Union President and Alice were still immersed in the shock that the dragon envoy in front of them was a flower and the pawn ticket they entered was a pawn ticket of a flower.

I finally came back to my senses because of the other party's question, but I didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

We come from the city of Bailan a hundred years later.

We are neither ordinary humans nor dragons, but players of the game.

It would take a lot of effort to explain any real answer.

"You haven't forgotten what the Saint said to you in the Dragon God Temple, right?"

It was the president who reacted quickly, putting aside those unimportant questions and saying the most important thing at the moment.

But before Yizhihua could react, two familiar figures appeared at the alley.

"Oh no! It's the President of the Corpse Chaser and the President of the Gambler Guild."

As she spoke, President Alice had already run towards Yizhihua.

Now Yizhihua has finally regained some consciousness. As long as they don't let the Corpse Driver's Guild President and the Gambler's Guild President get close to her, once she is fully awake and remembers the Saint's instructions, she will not go to the pawn shop and their mission will be accomplished.

The president of the workers' union, who had figured things out later, also rushed over to help.

The iron axe in Bei Xi's hand had been replaced with an air arrow at some point, and it was aimed at the two people who suddenly appeared at the alley entrance, as if if they dared to move, the arrow would shoot into their hearts in the next second.

The Corpse Drivers' and Gamblers' Guild Presidents did not move. On the one hand, it was because they were not used to the sudden change of scene. On the other hand, they were at a loss as they had just woken up and saw their enemies and the Dragon Envoy.

However, the thing that the Dragon Lord had placed on the Gambler's Guild President before, just as the other party had just said, seemed to have a spirit. It sensed the atmosphere at the scene, and it separated from the Gambler's Guild President's body and sank into Yizhihua's body at a rapid speed. At the same time, a black barrier was erected in front of Yizhihua.

Nan Huan realized something was wrong almost at the same time when the black gas came out of the Gambler President’s body. The color of the black gas was not right, and it seemed that there was something mixed in it. More importantly, the black gas made Nan Huan feel weird as well. It was exactly the same as the black gas that was used to snatch his body at Manwugui Shuimu High School before?

Before she could be shocked, she realized that the black energy she had been absorbing encountered an obstacle in an instant.

President Workers and President Ai Li ran too hastily and were about to dive into the barrier, but the next second they were pulled back by the president with great force.

And inside the barrier, the flower that had finally regained consciousness was instantly wrapped up by new black air again. In just a few seconds, it completely lost consciousness?

The Gambler's Guild President and the Corpse Driver's Guild President were hesitating whether or not to try to communicate with each other.

The dragon envoy returned to his previous state where he could not sense their presence, and was carried into the pawnshop by the black air like a gust of wind.

"It's too late."

Nan Huan looked at the black barrier, and when he muttered to himself, his eyes seemed different.

Bei Xi was shocked, but when she looked carefully, she didn't feel anything unusual.

【bite--

The wish was successful, and the mark of the evil god was born. 】

As if to confirm what the young lady said, the system prompt sounded.

Unlike the mission failure prompt sound they expected, the system gave a strange message.

"What is the mark of the evil god?"

"Have we failed in our mission?"

"The black energy just now came from the Gambler Guild President? This shouldn't be the case."

The Workers' President, President Alice, and the eldest lady spoke at the same time, but the focus of the three people was completely different.

The first president naturally ignored the questions of the other two people, "It shouldn't be like that, and before entering this mission, did you feel that there was something strange about him?"

Nan Huan shook his head, but his face was solemn, "No, if she had the same black energy as Man Wugui, I would not be able to not feel it."

The eldest lady's tone was firm, but the content of her words had already confused the president of the Workers' Association and President Alice.

President Alice had personally been to the copy of the No Return Travel Group, so she naturally knew who the young lady was talking about.

Even though the Workers' Guild President had never entered the dungeon himself, he still knew something about the plot of the dungeon since the news that the eldest lady had obtained the fragment of the faith totem came out.

"Wait...what do you mean?" President Alice finally realized something was wrong. "Is this relationship still a TV series?"

She seemed to have grasped the key point and realized that this league was not just a simple copy.

"In the Shuimu Private High School instance we visited, Man Wugui appeared as another NPC and almost killed everyone with this black energy that I couldn't absorb. Now I suspect she's in this instance too, and she might even know about our mission, so she put the black energy on the Gambler Guild President."

The eldest lady did not hide anything, but it was complicated to explain, so she only picked out the most important parts and explained them.

But even this amount of information was enough to shock the two presidents.

How is it possible for an NPC to penetrate different copies and appear with different identities?

But this is indeed what happened.

Their mission was triggered by the system. How could the NPCs know about it in advance and make emergency plans when they entered?

But the Gambler's Guild President did use a little dark energy to block them here.

President Workers and President Alice had a lot of things to say to each other, but in the end they both realized one point.

That is, the reason why the system forcibly triggers this task may be related to this so-called mark of the evil god.

It seemed that it wanted to rely on the power of the players to prevent the birth of the mark, but now it has failed.

"So what should we do now?" The Workers' Guild President looked at the dark barrier in front of him, "Does this mission count as a failure?"

No wonder the system's prompt tone just now sounded weak, making her a little nervous, wondering what the consequences of failing this mission would be.

"The mission failed notification sound did not sound."

As Nan Huan grasped the key point, a blue light burst out from the direction of the pawn shop.

The black barrier instantly turned into blue flames, and everything in the scene was quickly burned to ashes by the blue flames.

A flower on the back of Nan Huan's neck began to struggle violently, as if it was in some kind of pain.

"A flower, a flower..."

Nan Huan shouted several times, but the dragon shape on his body did not respond.

Until a blue light flashed and they were expelled by a powerful force.

When they opened their eyes again, they were already back in the pawn shop in the dungeon world.

Including the president of the Gamblers Guild and the president of the Corpse Drivers Guild, they were all expelled.

In front of him was a huge pawn ticket, the words on it were no longer legible, and behind him were stacked antique display shelves.

It looked like everything was the same as when they entered the pawn shop, except that the flower was still struggling violently.

Logically speaking, the system has already notified that the wish was successful, and the task should have come to an end. However, until this moment, there was still no system prompt sound, so the players present seemed a little overwhelmed.

Suddenly, the pawn ticket in front of him began to roll up a blue flame?

To be precise, a blue flame rushed out from the pawn ticket and ignited the already worn-out ticket without hesitation. The fire spread rapidly and was out of control.