Chapter 73: It’s hard to bear, there’s still one day left until the weekend*…
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I opened my eyes, and the eyelashes that were so close to me trembled and gently swept across my eyes.
There was no snow, no wind. The breathing sound guarding the door alerted any danger. Of course, if there was any movement in the house, he would rush in immediately to prevent the unconscious elf from being threatened.
All of this proves the same thing -
After repeating this thirty-two times, we finally got out.
Joy suddenly surged in my heart. At this moment, I was still in the posture of forehead touching Odysseus. His long eyelashes trembled. I was about to pull away, but he had already opened his eyes.
"......"
Our eyes met, and the air was so quiet at that moment.
My heart skipped a beat and I said hastily, "Listen to my explanation."
Odysseus interrupted me, very suspiciously: "Who are you?"
A stranger was leaning against him in such an ambiguous posture, which was indeed very misleading. I tried to explain: "You have been unconscious for several days. I am the Son of the Radiant Church, and I came to save you."
Odysseus looked me up and down. I don't know what he was thinking about, but his expression suddenly became strange.
"you..."
His tone softened, even a little hesitant: "Do you have a younger brother?"
I have a big head of yours, and you didn't even listen to my explanation.
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Two minutes later,
If it wasn't for the wrong time and atmosphere, I really wanted to roll my eyes at him. I hurriedly shouted to the door, "Master Shengsi has woken up, you can come in." The elves who had been waiting at the door for a long time crowded into the room, looking extremely happy.
The female elf who brought me here said happily: "Lord Odysseus, you finally woke up."
"What's the situation now?"
Odysseus rubbed his forehead and asked softly. After the elf's explanation, he finally understood everything and figured out the misunderstanding just now.
"I'm sorry. I just woke up and don't quite understand the situation. Thank you for your help."
"Please don't worry about it. It is my duty to assist my friends. Since you have woken up, I will leave first."
Odysseus seemed to want to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He just looked back at me several times before leaving.
Unless he can reach the Holy City and learn from the players about how I transformed a living person, he will never be able to guess the truth. As for what kind of fan fiction will be derived from this past after the players know it, I can only say one thing. Let fate take its course.
At any rate, it wouldn't be any worse than if they knew that a certain saint had been unconscious for several days, and when he woke up, he found someone pressing his forehead against his, doing unspeakable things.
After Odysseus left, the female elf finally took the time to thank me: "Please forgive my previous impoliteness. The guests of the Glorious Church are waiting for you in the waiting room."
We looked at each other and confirmed each other's eyes. I was a little relieved. If I hadn't cured Odysseus today, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been so gentle to me.
I followed her instructions and walked to the tree house that served as a waiting room.
A team of knights were sitting here waiting, fully armed and standing straight. The white-gold armor was glowing with a hazy halo, and the bright red cloaks fell on their shoulders. In addition to them, there was another table of players in the room. I don't know how they got in. I also saw other followers of the Lord of Light among them.
I pushed open the door. Ben, the human player, was sitting at the table drinking tea with his back to me. Hearing the voice, he immediately bounced over like a ball and greeted with a smile: "Hello, hello, we are the Glorious Church--"
The sound stopped abruptly when it saw me.
I nodded calmly: "I know, Mr. Melancholic Big Belly. I remember that you should be completing the task I assigned you. May I ask what you are doing now...?"
When I said goodbye to the CD player, I specifically told him to keep these players in good stead and spread the news of the resurrection of the God of Death. These players should not have time to pick up the elves, let alone hang out with the Knights.
Melancholy Big Belly braked just in time to avoid jumping on me before the knights drew their swords. The snow-white long swords were just an inch out of the sheath before they were put back in unison. The helmets covered the knights' expressions, making it impossible to detect their emotions. Melancholy Big Belly let out a long breath, and cried to me with tears and snot.
"It's unfair, Lord Saint. It's not that we don't want to complete the mission, it's just that the enemy is too powerful!"
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As soon as he got this task, Melancholy Big Belly knew that he was going to get rich.
This was a chain quest that was closely related to the theme of the latest expansion pack. He couldn't even imagine how much the position in the team could be sold for.
But he was also very aware of his own weight. He could still have a say among ordinary players, but in the eyes of those big guilds, he was no more than a leading dog.
The goals he set for himself were clear: talk less, don't interfere, and leave when the work is done.
This earned him the admiration of those unions. No less than six unions sent people to ask him the same question: "Brother, you have good abilities. Would you consider joining our union?"
"No, no, it's just a coincidence. I'm just a casual player. I don't plan to join any guild. I just play around on my own."
Melancholy Big Belly waved his hand, looking honest and loyal. The other party laughed and changed the subject when he saw that he really didn't mean it.
It doesn't matter if I can't get it, as long as no one else can get it, it's great. Melancholy Big Belly understands the thoughts of these big guilds very well, so he can be a leader who doesn't cause trouble. When these guild players scattered to look for clues, he also found a direction.
The further we went, the steeper the rocks became. After we passed a very narrow passage, Melancholy Big Belly suddenly heard something.
He gave himself a buff. Only then did he hear the sound of the wind mixed with the sound of the tide. The soft song came from the depths of the sea, stirring the soft flesh of people's hearts.
Melancholy Big Belly immediately sent a location message to the team channel: [I'm here, come quickly.]
According to the map, behind the narrow gap in the sky is a cliff facing the sea. Melancholy Big Belly saw the other party as soon as he came out. The mermaid was sitting on the cliff, combing the hair of the black-haired boy who was sleeping soundly on his lap. His movements were very gentle, and the silky hair spread on the boy's back and then fell between the mermaid's shining scales.
He held his breath and carefully hid himself. He waited until all his teammates came over before pointing at the merman and sending a message in the team channel: [It's up to you. ]
The top five players in the game were all here, so naturally he had no chance to take action. They had already agreed on a plan: Warriors resisted damage, mages attacked, healers assisted, knights bursted, and summoners assisted.
All of them were top-notch players with the best equipment in the game and excellent operational awareness. They quietly moved towards each other. Melancholy Big Belly only needed to squat beside the seal to applaud and eat melons. He happily found a good place to squat and took out the snacks from his backpack. Before he had taken a few bites, he went from laziness at first to silence.
——Too strong.
This time, the BOSS was not something that humans could defeat. The five strongest players in the server joined forces and failed to beat the opponent for ten minutes! If it weren't for the resurrection stone, they would all have to return to the city.
The revived players huddled together, staring at the terrifying BOSS with lingering fear. The other party didn't care at all, and his profile was so beautiful that it looked like a CG illustration.
The warrior stared at the opponent's perfect face, but he was thinking about the pain of being beaten: "This is too much, it can fight, resist, add blood, and also has a negative buff, how can I fight it?"
The second-ranked wizard in the game analyzed calmly, "The game won't give you a BOSS that has no solution. Either our output is not enough, or we haven't found the game mechanism. Considering that this mission only gives us one team, it should be the latter. Since the BOSS has never left the black-haired boy, let's try to attack the black-haired boy or steal him away. Maybe that's a way out."
The knight hesitated: "Is it too dangerous to do this? What if the boss's crazy mechanism is triggered?"
The wizard rolled his eyes: "Then tell me a solution."
Several people discussed in low voices for a while, and finally their eyes fell on Melancholy Big Belly. The latter's face twitched, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.
The summoner was a petite and cute girl character. She ran over and said sweetly, "Brother, you triggered this mission. How about we use courtesy first and then force? Why don't you go and talk to him?"
Melancholy Big Belly was about to refuse immediately. Are you kidding me? How could he accept the consequences of being poked by the other party?
Before he could finish his words, the wizard raised two fingers and said, "Our guild will double the price we offered before."
"Okay! I'll go right away!"
It's not that he has no backbone, it's just that money is too much for him. Melancholy Big Belly immediately jumped in front of the mermaid, who raised her eyes but didn't attack him.
The soldier clenched his fist excitedly: "There's hope!"
"You are quite good." The mermaid smiled softly, "Would you like to join my lord?"
Melancholy Big Belly was silent.
He wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that if he refused, the money would be gone. Dying once is not a big deal, but what is terrible is that you die without money!
His eyes opened and his mouth opened, his brain was spinning so fast that it was almost smoking. Now that he was here, the worst that could happen was death! He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to hold down the black-haired boy. The mermaid looked at him in surprise. The melancholy big belly felt that his hand was a little light, but he still insisted: "Handsome boy, you don't want others to know, right? It's better to have a good chat with me."
The mermaid narrowed her eyes dangerously. “Know what?”
Melancholy Big Belly said in a loud voice: "You are a follower of the God of Death, but you cheated on him! You fell in love with him, a believer of darkness, and you made it impossible for him to wake up! If you hit me, I will complain to the Lord of Darkness!"
What kind of man would comb another man's hair in such a loving way? There must be something wrong!
Players who were originally looking forward to subsequent developments: "......"
The mermaid whipped him away with her tail: "I see you love farts."
What's wrong? These people can't even track him. What's wrong with him combing the hair of the doll he made out of boredom?
If you cheat on me, I will beat you into a ghost today! !
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I commented reasonably: "It's a miracle that you are still alive."
Melancholy Big Belly's eyes were filled with tears: "Sir, we really can't do it without you. Please help us!"
You are still alive because the mermaid is doing this for my sake, otherwise the CD player would really kill you and make you crawl into Kadjo's temple and cry. I listened to his crying patiently and said, "Then how do you want me to help you?"
Melancholy Big Belly's eyes lit up: "Can you come with us?"
I:"?"
Good fellow, the method you have developed is to smuggle the Son of the Church? I glanced at the knight behind him, and Big Belly understood: "There is also the Knights! It's like this, when we were let go by the enemy, ahem, we found that the gap between the enemy and us was too large and had to retreat, we found that there was a group of remnants of the Beast God hiding in the enemy's position. I suspect this is their conspiracy, and we need the support of the church!"
With a clang.
The Knights put back the swords they had just drawn.
You should have told me earlier. Look, this sword almost hit your head.
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