Chapter 220: White Orchid Rain Festival (Part 2)
Ten days later.
The game hall was still crowded with people.
After all, when the guild league was launched that day, there were already quite a few players watching the fun in the game hall.
In addition, the big show that everyone wanted to see that day did not take place, so there were more players today. Maybe they wanted to see the excitement again, or maybe it was because there had been too much news of all kinds in the past ten days, making people in the rest area panic.
Compared to the other major guilds that were ready to make moves and the rumors that were spreading like wildfire, it was obvious that Guild One was the calmest. There was not even any other news leaking out. Even the guild's usual rules and regulations did not become any different because of this league.
Just like now, the players from the remaining nine guilds all arrived at the game's login entrance in advance, but the players from one guild did not show up yet.
It was not until the last five minutes that the captain arrived with the yawning eldest lady and the remaining two players.
"Didn't the system promise you a ten-day rest period? Why do you still look like you haven't woken up yet?"
Alice, who was getting a little impatient waiting, came over when she saw the eldest lady from a distance and asked with some confusion.
Then she seemed to notice that the eldest lady's body was stiff for a moment. I don't know what she thought of. There was something hard to describe on her face. After a moment, as if to cover up, she said, "I slept too late last night."
She glared at Bei Xi in an attempt to hide her mistake, but it couldn't be too obvious in front of so many people.
Bei Xi, on the other hand, didn't realize that she was being glared at at all. Instead, she stretched out her hands and pressed Nan Huan's shoulders, neck and other places to help her relax her body.
The ten-day rest period was indeed very long, but what Nan Huan did not expect was that she had no chance to rest well in the first five days, because Bei Xi finally remembered to settle accounts with her.
What was particularly unfortunate was that she was injured twice in this copy.
Nan Huan didn't know whether Bei Xi had deliberately calculated a ten-day rest period so that he could have five days to rest, or whether he was really too suffocated because he had entered two dungeons in a row.
Anyway, she said all the good and bad things, and Bei Xi didn't let her off, so even after five days of rest, she still hadn't fully adjusted.
And I don’t know if it’s because Bei Xi has spoiled my body, but as soon as I rested, all the sourness in my body came out and I felt a little listless.
President Alice is such a smart person that she instantly understood the other meaning from the eldest lady's look.
"I say you two are really careless. It's already this late, and you don't even have time to think of a solution. You still have the mood to do this."
She covered her mouth to prevent others from hearing her, and laughed softly at this point, "But that's true, love is everything. If the presidents of the other guilds knew that you guys were not preparing for the battle seriously... well..."
"What are you thinking about? I just went to bed late."
Nan Huan felt a little embarrassed and lowered his voice to defend himself.
She didn't lie, and Bei Xi didn't make trouble for her last night. It's just that several vice presidents in the guild were arguing for the opportunity to enter the dungeon, and Nan Huan was forced to watch for most of the day, so she went to bed late.
"I understand, I understand..."
President Alice stretched out her hand and made a zippering gesture, indicating that she would not talk nonsense.
Nan Huan rolled his eyes and gave up explaining.
"I thought the president and the eldest lady had deserted the battlefield?"
A familiar voice came out of nowhere in the crowd, "But I think Miss has already obtained a lot of Faith Totem Fragments, so she doesn't care much about what's in this copy?"
The President of the Judges, perhaps because she did not get enough attention that day, showed up to make her presence felt. After all, from her own perspective, she was the one who proposed the league competition, and the other major guilds naturally had to follow her lead.
The damage that was destroyed by Nanhuan that day must be recovered.
Nan Huan didn't sleep well, and she was in a bad mood to begin with. Now someone bumped into her, so she was naturally not happy. She lifted her heavy eyelids and locked onto the source of the voice. "If someone says you are stupid, then stay still and don't come out. This way, no one will know."
"You're still running away? Don't you know that once the league starts, participation is mandatory?"
When Nan Huan is in a bad mood, he will be more sharp-tongued. "But you are right about one thing. I really don't care whether I take the two pieces of the Faith Totem Fragments in this dungeon or not."
At this point, she paused, her expression changed in a second, and she put on a fake smile, "It's just that I can't stand seeing others doing well. Others can't have what I want, and I won't give others what I don't want."
This was an open declaration of war, but her eyes not only fell on the President of the Judge, but also on several other presidents who seemed to have already stood on a united front.
Everyone could hear that although these words were addressed to the President of the Judges, they were more intended for them to hear.
The faces of the Miaojiang president, the Assassin president, the Corpse Driver president, and the Judge president were not very good, and they were obviously holding their breath, but no one spoke up to refute directly for a while.
The remaining two people were more interesting. A tall and thin man had a very restrained expression on his face and did not show any extreme behavior, but his inquiring gaze was always on Nan Huan.
As for the other girl, she was holding a cell phone in her hand, her fingers were busy, and I didn't know what she was doing. It seemed like she didn't hear Nan Huan's words from beginning to end. Not to mention responding, she didn't even give him a glance.
Perhaps sensing the tension between the players, the game login entrance has begun to flash, urging the players to enter.
Everyone had to suppress their emotions and entered the game with some similar or different feelings.
Nan Huan and Bei Xi were at the end of the team. Before the familiar feeling of dizziness came over him, Nan Huan felt that he had been picked up and carried sideways by Bei Xi.
[The copy "White Orchid Rain Festival" is loading...
Difficulty level: A+
Initial number of players: 40
Plot summary:
Legend has it that a long time ago, the city of Bailan got its name because of the white orchids that bloomed everywhere all year round.
Originally, the weather here was good and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, all because they believed in the Dragon God and received protection from him.
Unexpectedly, during a sacrifice a hundred years ago, something went wrong and the saint did not complete the sacrifice, resulting in the dragon god no longer descending or bestowing blessings, and instead abandoning its believers.
Since then, the entire Bailan City has fallen into desolation. No white orchid has bloomed, and no drop of rain has fallen. 】
When Nan Huan heard the word "believer", she was distracted for a moment. She didn't know if she was overthinking or it was just a simple coincidence.
It’s just that the league happens to be related to believers, and this is one of their skills, and they also brought the prophet Lingyue this time.
In ten days, it cannot be said that the guild did nothing.
At least after the system announced the name of the dungeon in front of all the players in the game lobby, it was estimated that the top ten guilds would want to collect some useful information before entering the dungeon.
But no matter how hard the players tried or what props they used, they always got nothing.
Nan Huan hadn't had any expectations in this regard, but as soon as she returned to the guild, Lingyue came to see her and Beixi and asked to enter the dungeon with them.
Nan Huan and Bei Xi had already known about Lingyue's ability as a prophet. Moreover, when Nan Huan saw Lingyue for the first time, he saw the trust value of 80 above her head and unlocked the "die-hard believer" in his skill.
Knowing that the other must have seen something and therefore made this request, they both naturally agreed.
I just don't know what the 'die-hard believer' in my skill has to do with the believers in this dungeon.
[The people here know that they are deeply sinful, so every once in a while they hold an event to select a saint. After going through layers of screening, they choose the saint who can help them escape from the sea of suffering.
Complete the true White Orchid Rain Festival and pray for the Dragon God to descend again. 】
As the system was vague, Nan Huan wanted to know what went wrong during the sacrifice.
And the selection of this saint doesn't sound like a good thing.
As expected, she hadn't figured out the reason yet, and her next words successfully diverted Nan Huan's attention.
[After having just cheered up at Mizuki High School, you finally decided to face the hardships of adulthood again. In addition, you have learned that the comic boss seems to be manipulating everything intentionally or unintentionally, so you participated in this audition without hesitation.
Tip: God is neither good nor bad, it is all determined by thoughts. 】
She originally thought that the system would conceal the existence of Man Wugui, and also expected that the system would give her special treatment in the plot summary, but unexpectedly, the system directly exposed the facts of Man Wugui.
And what does this mean? Is it to remind myself that there might be danger in this dungeon, or is this dungeon also related to Man Wugui?
And what does this ambiguous reminder mean?
Before she could think about anything else, the dizziness in front of her eyes gradually eased, the sky became brighter, and it hurt her eyes a little. The temperature around them seemed to rise a lot all of a sudden, and they seemed to have entered a high-temperature steamer.
"What the hell is this place? Why is it so hot?"
Someone couldn't stand it anymore and started cursing.
After Nan Huan got used to the dazzling light, he slowly opened his eyes and moved away Bei Xi's hand that was covering his eyes.
A group of forty of them were standing outside a city, or to be more precise, a city built of sand.
Over the years, the city walls have become dilapidated and worn out by the wind and sun, and dry sand is blowing towards them.
Bei Xi pulled out a windproof scarf from the control panel and quickly covered Nan Huan's face. Seeing this, President Alice, President Barbie, and President Hongfen all had a flash of surprise in their eyes, and then took out the things they had prepared in advance from their respective control panels.
On the other hand, the players from several major guilds were a little dumbfounded.
"President, all the sandstorm prevention and heat-reducing items in the mall have been locked."
Doll looked at the tightly wrapped players of a guild not far away and reported to Miao Jiang in a low voice, "How could they prepare in advance?"
"Not only them," Miao Jiang's face was not good, and he looked in their direction, "There is also the Seventh Guild."
The doll then noticed that in addition to the eldest lady and the first president, the players of the seventh guild had also prepared props in advance.
"Hey, who is that man?" Nan Huan obviously noticed this and turned to ask Nineteen, "Not all of them are stupid."
Taking into account the difficulty and coordination of this dungeon game, Bei Xi finally let Nineteen and Lingyue come together. Nan Huan asked very easily.
"That's the leader of the seventh guild, the Miracle Technique - the Gambler."
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