"Sword Princess, you know me well."

Weisser explained as calmly as possible: "I have no intention of competing with you for leadership—"

“But that’s what you’re doing,” Sonia said. “You think you’re protecting us and helping the team, but you’re actually putting your personal opinions above the team’s will and causing trouble for us and the spectators.”

Weisser was also a little angry. She let go of Sonia's hand and said coldly, "How did I cause you trouble?"

Diya was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, but she could only dissuade them with her eyes and didn't dare to intervene at all.

"You may have mistakenly thought that the viewer favored me and the witch, so you thought that your act of protecting us would be recognized by him. After all, you are the only one who got your hands dirty, and everyone else can have a clear conscience..."

Jian Ji stretched out her hand and pulled Weisser in front of her. She was only a little taller than Weisser, but now she seemed to be looking down on her, "You really look down on both us and him."

"He never took our efforts for granted. Never. We all saw you actively integrate into our relationships, contribute a lot to the team, and voluntarily give up your interests."

"In Ghost Legacy, we will focus on training you to improve your soul faction. Not only because you are suitable, but also because the team is leaning towards you. He works very hard to maintain the balance of resources between us. He would rather get less himself so that we can get what we give."

"So you know you're causing trouble, right?" Sonia said, "You made us owe you a big favor, how are we going to repay you? How is he going to repay you?"

"You don't need to pay anything back!" Weisser said, "I never expected you to repay me--"

Pop.

Diya opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth, fearing that she would utter a single word and get involved in the dispute.

Weisser looked at Sonia in astonishment, unable to believe that she was slapped in the face.

Sonia took her hand back and started talking about something else: "There is a case in "The Cuo Ren of Cun Zhou" about a man who did a good deed but didn't want any reward, which ended up causing a tragedy. I used to think it was a made-up plot, but later I found out that it's actually a very common phenomenon."

"The most important thing for any organization is the principle of equal exchange. There must be gains for your efforts, otherwise it is a temptation and blasphemy to human nature. You said you don't want any return, but you are already trampling on the principles of this team - we explore the virtual world together because we each have our own needs."

"If we could really use you like a dirty rag and leave you alone, would I say these things to you?" Sonia said, "You're saying this as if you don't understand us. Are you insulting us or yourself?"

"Besides, the subtext of not wanting to repay is that either there is no one in the team who can repay you, or you have already received other rewards." Sword Princess's ruby ​​eyes reflected Weisser's appearance: "Are you satisfying your strange desire for self-sacrifice?"

Weisser pursed her lips and said, "I just want to do my best to help the team."

"I will also contribute to the best of my ability, and I can sacrifice my own interests when necessary, but I won't do what you did. I will report to the viewer what I have paid, and if he doesn't compensate me ten or a hundred times, I won't admit it." Sonia said: "Since I have paid for the team, I will not bear the cost alone."

"So I really hate your tone just now. It was full of self-destructive desires to bear the sins alone. You were immersed in illusory self-touching, but you didn't think that this was the fate we had to face together. You didn't need to do anything extra... You were just like the disgusting protagonist in those sad dramas."

Weisser's face turned grim when she heard this: "I just—"

"Also, you misinterpreted the viewer's thoughts." Sonia said, "He may also want to cast the spell alone like you, but he will not say something like 'I will bear all the responsibilities'. Instead, he will share his psychological pressure with us - do you remember what he hinted at just now?"

"It's an explicit statement." Weisser said, "He said he would have intimate behavior with you."

"Ahem." Sonia quickly skipped over the topic: "No matter what, the gains and losses are the team's gains and losses, and the guilt is also the team's guilt. You should speak out clearly about how much you have contributed, don't hide it, and don't bear it alone... I have always done this, and the viewers have also started to do this recently. You should learn from us."

Diya nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.

Weisser said softly, "I just thought it would be of little benefit to me to do such a thing."

"Really?" Sonia said, "But you clearly don't want to in your heart, why do you force yourself not to care?"

Weisser was startled.

"When I talked to you about the story of the Ocean of Knowledge in the past, you would listen carefully when it came to something interesting, but when it came to something boring, you would increase your communication with me, forcing yourself to express your opinions to cover up your unwillingness." Sonia said, "It's exactly the same as what you did just now."

"You usually don't speak much, Weisser."

Weisser was stunned for a while, then suddenly relaxed and said softly, "Your insight and speech skills are similar to those of the spectator."

"What does this have to do with him?"

Although she said so, Sonia's face flushed and her eyes were vague, as if she remembered something and seemed a little happy.

"In short, don't say such things anymore." Sonia put her hands on Weisser's shoulders. "I don't know what you have been through to develop this inexplicable desire for self-sacrifice, but..."

Sonia moved closer to Weisser, their foreheads touching, as if they were feeling each other's body temperature.

"We are already companions who have touched foreheads." She said, "So, you don't have to sacrifice for us. Sharing risks, shouldering responsibilities, and sharing benefits together, this is the meaning of companionship."

Weisser blinked her eyes, and in a trance, she remembered that when they were young, Vione often pressed her forehead against her like this. She hesitated for a moment, wanting to reach out and hug Jianji to show her apology, and the latter immediately happily hugged her into her arms.

However, this hug without any warmth made Weisser feel a familiar warmth.

Diya was watching from the side in amazement - didn't Jian Ji slap Weisser a minute ago? How come they made up now?

Is this the power of the vice-captain?

"What about my dream?" Weisser finally pushed Sword Lady away and asked, "Is it better for one person to perform it? Or should I..."

"Since we have to get our hands dirty, let's do it together." Sonia said, "There's no need to escape."

Weisser: “Are you mentally prepared?”

"Even if I don't do it well, the worst that can happen is that I can go back and ask the viewers to share the psychological pressure." Sonia stroked the hilt of the sword: "But I actually expected it. After all, the higher the level, the easier it is to encounter such a situation, and be forced or helpless to kill innocent people. In fact, this matter is also easy to weigh. On one side are the lives of the four of us, and on the other side are 28, 50, 100 people - of course, our lives are more important."

"Anyway, we were forced to do this. This is all the fault of the Nightmare Angel. As long as you understand this, you won't have any psychological burden."

Diya asked timidly, "Is it really that simple?"

"We are not God, and even God is not omniscient and omnipotent. The only thing we can do is to do our best for the world and for ourselves." Sonia said, "Then, continue to work hard to live with a sense of guilt."

She paused: "This is what I learned from the viewers."

Diya took a deep breath: "Okay!"

Weisser glanced at her palm and put it down: "Then let's fulfill our dream together."

"Wait!" Sonia groaned, "Do you think it's possible for us to improve the spell so that it can create spell spirits but won't kill people?"

Diya was powerless to do anything about it. If she could return to reality, she could ask how to improve the gospel, but in the virtual world, she could not control the gospel spirit.

However, Weisser had just studied the miracle ritual carefully and said, "It is not impossible to not let anyone die. The reason why the dreamer completely wipes out the soul of the magician is just to pursue a 100% success rate. If it is improved a little, the success rate can be reduced in exchange for the survival of the magician."

Sonia and Diya were both confused - what were they struggling with just now?

"But this kind of improvement is not something we can accomplish." Weisser said helplessly: "My mind and soul factions are at the gold level, and I can only figure out the general direction. It will take at least a month to improve. If you want to improve the technique quickly, you need at least a sanctuary-level mind and soul faction."

Sonia sighed softly: "So there is no way?"

"No way." Weisser shook her head.

"I have to kill him!" Diya was determined.

At this moment, a black fog suddenly appeared in the underground hall, and Nightmare finally teleported its first victim.

The magician hunt begins!

…

"This Ghost Story... actually has such a fantastic idea, and it's perfect for me, right?"

Igula was savoring the Ghost Story he had just obtained, and his heart was surging with excitement. Because Ash had given him a soul buff after dinner, he reached level 80 tonight and got a copy of Ghost Story!

Side story, main story, and general story. If the side stories are just some small miracles that Ghost Prophet uses occasionally, then the main stories are undoubtedly the powerful miracles that Ghost Prophet relies on very much!

The Ghostly True Story that Igula got was a miracle spell that led to the legendary stage! Although there were only three-winged spirits in the True Story, as long as he promoted and completed the spirits, it would still be a top miracle at the legendary stage!

Moreover, the magical concepts embodied in this ritual were of great benefit to Igula, allowing him to have more ideas about his own magical system.

"I'm so lucky tonight..."

While thinking, Igula found that the underground hall was suddenly submerged in black fog. He squinted his eyes and wondered if this was a change after level 80.

The black fog gradually disappeared, and the trickster used the inherited soul magic to perform various miracles, preparing to face the next challenge.

As the black fog dissipated, what came into Igula's sight were three... female magicians?

When the red-haired sorcerer rushed over, Igula immediately shot out a "Soul Torrent"! This was a powerful soul miracle he assembled in the inheritance, which could almost kill all enemy units in an instant.

Sizzle!

The soul torrent was blocked by the transparent barrier and cut off by the diversion!

Sanctuary!

Igula was stunned and subconsciously wanted to raise the sanctuary, but his magic power had no reaction at all?

How can this be!

Bang!

The trickster was thrown against the wall, and before he could say anything, his throat was tightly strangled. He immediately took out the Ghost Key and tried to escape from the inheritance.

As expected, the ghost key could not be activated and he could not escape.

He took a quick breath, but only the cold breath of death flowed into his body.

Igula had already vaguely guessed something. The appearance of a magician who was not suppressed by the inheritance, coupled with the fact that the Ghost Key could not be activated, was enough to show that he had become a lamb to be slaughtered.

He is dead.

"Sorry." He heard the red-haired sorceress say, "There's nothing we can do."

At this moment, what flashed through Igula's mind was not a survival trick or a resentful curse, but a painting.

A painting he has done many times in "The Resurrection".

He still couldn't figure out why there was a black crow in the painting...

Just as the red-haired female magician was about to use an unknown magic spirit on him, Igula heard the other two female magicians shout:

"etc!"

"Don't kill yet!"