Chapter 87 Preparing to meet the Queen How is this possible...
How is this possible!
The players sweat more and more as they do it.
"...At the beginning, it was normal elementary school math, but now? What kind of nonsense are these questions? Are these elementary school math problems?" Looking at the math problems that were getting more and more outrageous, the player decisively threw his pen to the ground.
No matter how advanced mathematics is, it can't possibly fall into the category of elementary school mathematics, right?
The path of simply doing the questions is indeed not suitable for players.
The player abandoned his pen and took up arms, picked up a golden sword, and chopped down these answering tools with one blow - with great effect.
A ray of light suddenly appeared in the dim venue, sometimes moving forward, sometimes pausing and circling in place, attracting the attention of the players.
The player who had completely destroyed the scene looked around cautiously. After finding nothing strange had happened, he told his companions about the situation and then followed the beam of white light.
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"Interesting—" The petite black shadow queen, wearing a pure purple long dress with devil wings extending from her back, sat on a gorgeous throne with a red background and gold edges, observing the movements of everyone in the water curtain.
"This girl has a real personality, I like her~~" The queen, who originally held this mysterious banquet in order to find someone who could understand the complete spell collection, pointed with interest at the water curtain placed in front of her - that was where the players were.
"Bring to me all those who have not been eliminated in this water curtain—" the black-haired, red-eyed queen ordered her guards.
Silent guards emerged from the shadows one after another, wrapping their cyan bodies tightly, leaving only the same red pupils as the queen.
The shadow army half-knelt on the ground like medieval knights, bowing their heads reverently to the queen.
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The players on the other side didn't know they were about to meet the queen, and were looking at the five people in front of them with puzzled expressions - or rather, five people and one soul.
"Why are you all here too? And you're actually together?" The player took a closer look at the group, and after a long moment, he managed to utter a few words. "Fluorescent red, fluorescent green... Such poor taste."
"Ah!" Afen, who had been using his eyes to stop the player from saying it, let out a scream.
"I knew she wouldn't give up the opportunity to laugh at us," said Lasu, wearing heavy makeup.
"It's too late for you to say this now." Zhou's sunglasses were his last line. "How embarrassing! She's still taking pictures!"
And Ah Fu...
Ah Fu rushed forward directly!
"Look at my black tiger heart-ripping skill!" Ah Fu went straight for his opponent's heart.
"I let you get away last time, this time we'll have a fight!" The player bent down and retreated, dodging Ah Fu's Black Tiger Heart-Ripping Move, then turned left and attacked Ah Fu's right side with his sword.
"The cat turns around, the cat shakes its legs. Melon-smashing punch—" After Ah Fu dodged nimbly, he used a melon-smashing punch, ready to attack the player's face. The player dodged sideways and then stepped on it with his right foot.
Snap——
Ah Fu was tripped by her long skirt!
"Pfft——" Someone couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Next, it's your turn." The player was eager to try and was about to attack the people watching when the person he had never met spoke.
"Although I don't know why you also want to meet Her Majesty the Queen, I believe that there is no conflict between us." The voice of the man who didn't match the norm sounded, allowing the player to immediately confirm his identity - the devil whose only soul still existed in the world, the Holy Lord.
[Name: Holy Lord (Soul Version)
Age: ? years old (?)
Special Ability: Flame
Favorite food:?
Faction: Demons
Interests: World domination
Note: After his body was sealed, the Holy Lord's soul took the form of a dragon with a dragon head and a snake body, resembling a transparent, footless dragon wrapped in ribbons. He was cold and ruthless, conceited and arrogant, crude and rude, and very difficult to get along with.
Wow, a true villain...
But the Holy Lord is not a human. As long as he can be forced out of his poor host, it doesn't matter if the players kill him.
Big villain! Lots of experience points!
"As long as you work for me, I can give you countless wealth. I think we can talk about it in detail." The Holy Lord continued to speak tempting words.
"As a person on the side of justice, I have nothing to say to you!" The smile on the corner of the player's mouth was harder to suppress than AK. The flame of the weapon in his hand flashed by, and it seemed that it would chop down Valon in the next second.
"No... wait, what does it have to do with me, Valon, to chop the Holy Lord? Pull the Holy Lord out of me and then chop him!" Valon, who regained the initiative of his body, opened his eyes and saw a sword hanging in front of him. He was so scared that he ran away subconsciously.
"As long as the Holy Lord is afraid of death enough, he will definitely run out of your body before you die. Just be patient! I can use a little trick to cure you, and I won't cheat anyone." The player shouted as he chased after Walon's fleeing figure.
"You believe me! I swear!"
"I don't believe it at all. I'll be dead by then! You can just die without any evidence. Who will care whether you swore an oath or not?" Wa Longtou didn't reply and just kept running forward.
Just kidding, if it really came to that, he didn't know whether the Holy Lord would come out of his body, but he definitely wouldn't be able to hold on until that woman was kind enough to save him.
He hadn't made a fortune yet! He couldn't just die in vain! The more Valon thought about it, the more terrified he felt, and he ran away even faster.
"Should we go rescue him?" Rasu asked, adjusting his hat. "I'd really like Walon to be our leader."
"Let's see first, if this horrible woman can really force the Holy Lord out of Walon, then we will all be free!" Ah Fen felt happy just thinking about it.
"That's true, but Walon seems to be out of breath..." Zhou stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at Walon who was rolling his eyes in the distance.
"What? Go and save people!" Afen lifted her skirt and ran towards Walon. Lasu and Zhou looked at each other and quickly lifted their skirts to catch up.
Just then—
Familiar shadows appeared in front of Valon. Their pupils were creepy, flashing and emitting an ominous red light in this dark area - it was the Black Shadow Legion!
The queen's silent guards appeared one by one, holding out their hands and approaching everyone present.
"???" The player who had nimbly dodged several waves of 'capture' looked at the shadow army that only captured people but did not take action, and expressed confusion.
"? What are you doing? Let us go!" Lasu, Zhou and Afen kicked their feet and shouted in panic.
"Let me go! An eagle will not be restrained by others!" Ah Fu, who was eager to escape, struggled too hard. His skirt, which had been stepped on by players several times, finally gave way under his strenuous struggle and a few pieces of cloth fell off.
But this seemed to have a bad consequence - the magic used by the Holy Lord on him became ineffective.
The round eyes of the shadow soldiers suddenly became very sharp. They grabbed Ah Fu's arms and thighs tightly and disappeared into the shadows.
After seeing what happened to Ah Fu, Lasu and the other two froze, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"Don't be nervous, and don't struggle." The Holy Lord, who had never really appeared, spoke through Valon's body. "The Black Shadow Army is now commanded by the Queen. Now that they appear before us, they must want to take us to see Her Majesty the Queen."
"This will help our plan." The Holy Lord controlled Valon's body to stop struggling and disappeared into the darkness with them.
The player who heard their conversation looked at the friendly ninjas in front of him and tentatively stretched out his hands.
The ninja held the player's hand, and the shadows under his feet gently tumbled. In the blink of an eye, the player changed places - to a super modern luxury villa complex.
Players who saw many familiar faces: "..."
"Sister Lal, Sister Luche, why are you all here? Where are the others?" the player slid over and asked. "Logically speaking, those two are smart, so they should be able to successfully solve those problems, right?"
Why haven’t I seen Verdi and Coronillo yet?
As for Scarlu, the simple-minded Scarlu has been defaulted by the players.
"Alas, these screening questions seem to be tailored to each person's strengths." Lalmilchi shook his head, tugging at his hairpin uncomfortably, and said incoherently, "The questions given to Welte seem to have triggered a bottleneck in his recent research, and he refuses to come out."
"Colonelo and Skarlu were assigned together. Skarlu's questions were so mind-boggling that they haven't been fully solved yet. Colonelo is helping him find a solution."
Player: "...What an unfortunate coincidence! It's probably quite mysterious."
"As for Mr. Chen Long..." Lu Qie looked towards a corner not far away - there was a person squatting in a petal skirt and two pigtails.
Lu Che: "Ahem...Mr. Chen Long seems to be feeling a bit ashamed of his clothes and has been hiding in the corner."
Luche gently tapped the black-haired girl's forehead and called her name in a soft voice, "You're so naughty."
The naughty player covered his head and chuckled.
"Well, let's not talk about this for now."
"I seem to be a little different from you guys. Didn't I say before that I chopped up all those test-solving tools?" The player snapped his fingers and said, "Then I ran into those people I met in Dad's antique shop. And that Holy Lord."
The Holy Lord? The ancient demon that took on a soul and inhabited other people?
"Did you meet those people? And that demon?" Lal Milch's expression changed. He grabbed Aurora's hand and spun her around. "Are you okay?"
"That's not the case." The player looked up at Larmilchi's expression and decisively circled around. "The Holy Lord doesn't seem to want to alert the enemy, so he didn't use magic. Most of the magic was done by his host, Valon."
"I'm glad you're okay." Luche breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uh... one more thing." The player, realizing everyone had followed the procedures, chuckled dryly and snapped his fingers again. "Like the Holy Lord and the others, I was brought here directly by the Shadow Legion. But I don't see any of them here right now."
"Aurora..." Lal Milch pinched the black-haired girl's cheeks and pulled them outwards, "Next time, you have to tell me about this kind of thing earlier, okay?!"
"Yes...yes, yes, sister Laer..." The player whose cheek was pinched grabbed Lal Mirchi's arms and spoke indistinctly.
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