I am the Grim Reaper, an intelligent NPC. After accidentally saving someone, the main brain gave me a disguise and sent me to work overtime.
I don't want to go out, I don't want to wo...
Chapter 56: Uncomfortable, working overtime on weekends! * …
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I stayed for two days and helped Long learn to cosplay me in all aspects. From my favorite taste to my usual speaking style and my approach to things, now it's hard to tell who's real except for the two of us.
On the day he graduated, I left the city with relief and left all the work on hand to him.
God knows why the Holy Son of the Church has to deal with so many trivial matters. Is this the legendary intern who finds everything easy, but finds out that it is not the case at all after joining the company?
After arriving in the forest alone, I found that it was full of excited players.
It took a lot of effort to avoid them. Finally, I found a good place with few people.
To be on the safe side, I changed my appearance to black hair and red eyes before I started drawing the magic circle.
At this time, I feel sad that the bearded man is not beside me. If he is here, he will ask in cooperation: "Lord Death, why do you have to change your appearance to work?"
In that case, I can answer wisely: "According to my experience, 80% of the stories fail because the secret missions are accidentally seen by outsiders. We must prevent this from happening and protect our IQ."
Unfortunately, he was not here, so I had to indulge myself in my mind, drawing patterns while entertaining myself.
Players can fail countless times, but I can only be exposed once. If I am found out, it would be a small matter because I directed and acted in this incident myself, but the big matter is that I cannot find Kajol's role.
Drawing a circle with my bare hands was as easy as eating and drinking. I drew a complicated magic circle easily, cut my palm, and dripped blood into it, turning it into a complete summoning circle.
In an instant, the aura of death spread in the air, as if countless wronged souls were crying.
I pretended to say, "God-killing tyrant, murderous general, slayer of nations, one who betrayed God, one who made a pact with death. Please show yourself here."
The bearded figure appeared in the center of the magic circle. I was about to speak when he looked at me and jumped back without hesitation.
I:"……"
I:"???"
This is the first time in all these years that I know that something summoned can jump back on its own!
I stared at this scene in amazement. The summoning circle emitted a black light, outlining a slender fish tail.
The mermaid stood in the center of the summoning circle with her long hair blowing in the wind, bowing to me with a cold expression. Her politeness was in stark contrast to the bearded man.
"Sir, what is the mission this time?"
"Death needs an agent walking in the world."
I bit the word "death" and the mermaid frowned slightly, and quickly understood what I meant: "Do you have a candidate?"
"Of course, I was well prepared before the summons and had mapped the surrounding area in advance. All I needed was someone to carry out the mission. As the saying goes, the best candidates are always the most sought-after. So it must be good if we just snatch it from others."
I revealed my true intention: "The Knight Commander of the Church of Glory is nearby, go and trick him and see if you can win him over!"
If you don’t want to grab, grab the biggest one; if you want to make money, make the most.
My goal was very clear from the beginning. I looked down upon everyone else, and only the Knight Commander was my ideal No. 1!
Where can I find a good person who can handle affairs of state and cook, beat players and teach children? Of course, I can find him in Samuel's pot. I have no psychological burden to rob Samuel's things!
I planned excitedly: "I will lead the others away later, and you can take the opportunity to kidnap the Knight Commander and guide him well."
The corner of the mermaid's mouth twitched, and he nodded silently: "Okay. Your order is the direction of my action. But what is your reason for diverting others?"
I pointed to my face and asked, "Who do you think I look like?"
The mermaid showed a hint of hesitation: "...the goddess of beauty?"
We stared at each other in silence, the mermaid looking innocent. I was very grateful for his compliment, but when I thought about who this face looked like now, the compliment suddenly sounded a bit weird.
I forcibly changed the subject, speaking in a resounding and overwhelming voice: "It's Kazhuo, I am Kazhuo's illegitimate son now!"
“Bang!”
A sudden sound interrupted our conversation, like the sound of something falling. The mermaid and I turned our heads at the same time, and a figure flashed past in panic, and disappeared without a trace before I could see who it was.
I opened my mouth and said, "Did you see who it was?"
The mermaid shook her head. “No.”
There must be something shady going on!
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How could there be someone in the world who could escape the eyes of a god and those who defy God? Check! Must check!
I opened the friend channel and dialed the administrator's contact information directly.
The beeping sound rang three times in a hurry, and Michael's voice sounded, as gentle as ever: "Hello, this is the direct dialogue of the optical computer of "God's Favor 2.0". Is there any bug that needs to be reported?"
I was filled with righteous indignation: "I want to ask if there is a bug in the game. I, the great God of Death, and my subordinates didn't even hear the footsteps of an ordinary player. This is too unreasonable, right? Is he cheating?"
"Please wait a moment."
Michael paused for a moment, and said in a shy, bashful, and somewhat ashamed tone: "Nothing is wrong. This is the latest magic scroll that was purchased with krypton gold. You also know that this kind of thing is generally an extraordinary existence, and basically all of them are used to kill demigods."
These krypton gold masters really have money but no money to spend. I curled my lips as if I had a toothache.
Money is not everything, at least not in "God's Blessing 2.0". But on the other hand, as long as you can buy it with money - and it can be bought with a lot of money, then it must be worth it, otherwise this game would have collapsed long ago because of the money-sucking.
While I was complaining in my heart, Michael had already found the item description: "This scroll can avoid the perception of gods below the level of the gods. It was made by the top master of the dragon clan and incorporates the power of Kazhuo. It can shuttle in the shadows to avoid the perception of others. This product is not sold directly, but only for auction. There are only five copies, and the highest bidder wins."
I was shocked. Who would use this thing in the woods? Do you have money and nowhere to spend it?
Michael gently reminded me: "Didn't you do this?"
I let out an "Ah", my face completely bewildered.
He reminded me: "It was not you who spread the news that caused a large number of high-level players to rush here, but because of the newly opened dungeon, the high-level players were temporarily busy, so they could only send low-level players to investigate. And because of the news you revealed about the God of Death, for the sake of maximum safety, the guild provided this scroll to the scouts."
After many twists and turns, the blame finally fell on me.
My eyes went dark: "How do you know so clearly?"
Michael's voice still sounded so considerate: "Because I opened the channel and sold it to them. I detected that players had a strong demand, and for the sake of humanizing the game, I added something for them in the recent auction."
I am speechless.
Otherwise, how can we say that the intelligent optical computer is the most awesome? Even Michael, who is always considerate, can occasionally turn into a little devil.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Michael's voice was a little puzzled: "Don't you like this? Here is a remedy for your mission. If you want to handle it normally, I can respect your idea."
Me: “What is the normal process?”
Michael was honest: “I’ll leave you to Lucifer.
I was sweating profusely. "No, no, no, no, this is good. This is especially good. I am really satisfied! You are worthy of being the kind-hearted Michael. YYDs!"
The optical brain was a little embarrassed by the praise: "It's best if you can understand. Although I don't quite agree with this, it's better to handle it normally. Awaji Sifer insisted that it is very expensive to maintain the operation of the game. I had no choice but to compromise. I hope you can understand. If you don't have any other questions, I will cut off contact."
I had no problem with that. After the call was disconnected, I scratched my nose and realized that the other person's words were very interesting.
Michael didn't use this to warn me, and Lucifer obviously played a role in this. Not punishing and condoning means that he will dare to do it again next time. In this matter, I have a lot of room to operate.
Plans are flying in my mind, and as long as they are not denied, they can be done. Of course, the players are the masters of crossing the red line. As an old-school forum surfer, I can easily come up with countless plans.
Just when I was excited, a basketball hoop slowly popped up in front of me.
My excited heart suddenly trembled. Could this be...
[Main Quest: Resurrection of the God of Death]
[Mission Description: The dead god has been sleeping for too long. He will bring destruction and rebirth to this world, opening the prelude to a new era. Whether he can successfully wake up depends on your efforts.]
[Quest requirements: Corrupt the Knight Commander of the Radiant Church.]
[Task Reward: Hidden summon coordinates.]
Hide summon coordinates? What do I need to hide?
Before I could react, a black light shot up into the sky and landed squarely on the mermaid.
The breath filled with death and blasphemy surged, unscrupulously announcing its arrival to the world. From the bottom of the abyss, it gazed coldly at the high gods above, with disdain and arrogance. Above this breath, the death of extinction fell like snow, consuming all life.
——That is not only the aura of the mermaid herself, but also includes a ray of my divine power.
In an instant, countless gazes fell from the sky.
Inquiring, jealous, angry, curious...
"The remnant of the god of death."
A female sneer sounded, and the surrounding trees all grew hands, feet, and human faces. The wooden faces were burning with anger, and they pulled themselves out of the soil and surrounded us.
"The remnants of the Grim Reaper..."
Another playful chuckle followed, this sound was as beautiful as a cello, the ending was frivolous and lingering, it tickled people's hearts.
His eyes were fixed on me, or more precisely, on my face.
I never thought that I would face the prototype of this face so soon, and my expression was a little stiff for a moment.
The goddess of nature also saw my face and said with disgust: "Kazhuo, what is your relationship with him? If you want to interfere in the affairs between me and that guy, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"What's the relationship——"
Kazhuo stretched out his voice and seemed to be busy doing something.
After a while, His voice sounded again, and His smile deepened.
"There's no special relationship. It's probably just the relationship between me and my illegitimate child."
I:"……"
Sir! I am innocent!