Chapter 1046 One Hundred Thirteen. Rescue

The    tent isolates the connection between Luli and the competition. He didn't get out of here again.

  The businessman Anthony brought several biographical novels, allowing Lu Li to kill time while replenishing the [Crown of Knowledge] ammunition. Stories are easier to remember, and finished novels are marked by Lu Li.

   It’s just that there is no chance to test the power of [Crown of Knowledge] for the time being.

  Will Ken has not resurfaced since he left a hint in the second level. Maybe it fell into a deep sleep for some reason, maybe the previous actions have exhausted the power of the savings.

   As time goes by, more and more players come to the camp after passing through the three levels. Although three forbidden areas were enough to screen more than half of the people, four camps scattered them. But the huge base of players still has hundreds of players in each forbidden area.

   At first, Ole Lorenzo would visit Lu Li every once in a while, and after confirming that Lu Li was really no longer interested in the next step, he finally teamed up with his peers from the noble council to accept the mission.

  Although he wanted to stay like Lu Li, the family still had high hopes for him, pushing Ole Lorenzo forward.

  The last time he came was the next afternoon. Bring a former companion of Lu Li: the silver-haired Margaret.

   This once indifferent teammate of Lu Li is now full of scars, silver hair burned along half of his cheeks, savage like a baked egg, the iris and pupil of his right eye melted on the surface of the sclera, solidifying and turbid.

   She brought Kiruat the news of their deaths: Sadly, Margaret was unable to finish the woodshed to retrieve the memory of the second level, and even did not know why her companion died.

   is the exact opposite of the dungeon events - those who died then are now alive, and those who were alive then are dead.

   It’s just that Margaret is finally resurrected, what about them?

   Looking at Margaret, who had lost her best friend and was equally miserable herself, Lu Li thought: Does the Tournament really protect these players from death and injury?

   The potion provided by Lu Li made Margaret gradually free from serious injuries and weakness, but when Lu Li took out the potion to restore her skin, Margaret chose to refuse and left Lu Li's tent with a beautiful and terrifying appearance.

   Maybe to take revenge, maybe to remember the dead companion.

  Lu Li could have asked Margaret to stay or told her that they were still alive, but at the moment he was still in a state of "not sober" as described by Vice President Chris. Facing Margaret's departure, Lu Li did nothing.

   "You still don't want to leave? All right."

  Ole Lorenzo also soon left. He looked all right, only the melancholy was replaced by a bone-marrow exhaustion.

  The tent is back to peace...just in the dimness, some kind of life is being born.

   Lu Li eventually changed, and he began to pay attention to what happened in the camp.

  What happened in the outside world kept coming: Most of the players who walked out of the fog gate were injured, and more and more players entered the third stage, making the crowded forest cabins more intensive than the first stage, and the competition was inevitable. If it weren't for the ban on fighting around the camp, and the elimination of players without rewards, this place would soon turn into purgatory.

The    camp was obviously sheltered by power, not engulfed by the existence of the primitive darkness and surging darkness on the surface, and the other three camps were advancing at a constant speed. As of now, the players in the southern camp have advanced to the middle of the **** farm, only five or six miles away from the lair that occupies the manor.

On the afternoon of the third day when Lu Li came to the camp, many players gathered outside his tent.

   They knew the existence of Lu Li, and they visited hoping that the exorcist could help——

   It's not just the attacks or the weirdness itself of the players from other camps in the wild that make the players attrition, their real problem is the lack of drugs.

  It is very difficult for the player to escape from the third level unscathed. Consuming almost all their supplies, they cannot buy potions on the market - that requires resources or contributions in exchange.

   Without resources, they can only leave the camp to perform tasks to obtain contributions, but they must contribute to recover their injuries and go out to perform tasks——

   The result of this vicious circle converged outside Lu Li's tent: the players of the camp that hated each other stood together. Apart from the mysterious Midnight Church believers who never showed up, the players from the nine factions of the Bloodline Family Alliance are all here.

  Professor Chris's "time" also seems to be fermenting.

   "Trade at the camp." Lu Li summoned the merchant Anthony, paused for a while and added, "Allow credit."

  The young talents from their respective camps cheered and applauded like ordinary people. Lu Li watched as they followed the merchant to the market and returned to the peaceful tent.

   It was just the half-read book "Eureka's Merit" that Lu Li could no longer pay attention to. Maybe because of the suppressed pain and groaning near the tent, maybe because of slowing down when passing outside the tent, maybe because of some kind of force that subtly changes him, maybe the film between him and the world dissipates again...

   When the painful moans from the tent next door gradually weakened, Lu Li left the tent and got into the tent where evil power was surging.

   The silhouette lying on the humble sleeping bag was barely vigilant, but could do nothing in the face of the intruder: "Who are you..."

   "Doctor. Do you know your situation?"

  Outline doesn't believe in any **** doctor, but the camp that bans private fights gives him a glimmer of hope: "I still have reason...but pollution is spreading..."

  Lu Li observed the young man's wounds... His legs were pitted and decayed, but the pollution did not spread any more. The camp suppressed the spread of all pollution.

   "Be patient, it will hurt a little."

  Lu Li's left hand was on the rotten skin, and he pulled out the pollution with the green smoke and severe pain, and poured him a bottle of recovery potion.

"Who are you……"

   The sweaty silhouette asked before falling asleep because of relaxation.

  Lu Li didn't answer, walked out of the tent with stale air, went to the market and told the merchant Anthony: "Let Ole Lorenzo come back."

   "...Unable to contact." Businessman Anthony said after a pause.

   Lu Li was silent for a while, and continued, "Where's Margaret?"

"Same."

   Lu Li's black eyes drooped slightly, and he looked around at the players waiting to be traded, and entrusted this matter to them: bring all the injured players to the camp slate square.

  Lu Li arrived at the camp square, or players who believed or questioned came one after another, and there were more onlookers.

   gathered the wounded around, and Lu Li released the power of [Tree Whisperer].

  The projection of the jade-like lush saplings emerges from the back, covered with fluorescent light, and the wounded around are instantly immersed in a slightly intoxicating, like the vitality under the sun.

   At the same time, the fog gate surged in the distance, stepping out a vigorous silhouette with a ponytail.

   "Am I not late?"

  Claire's cheek cut with a sharp blade recovered visibly, and came to Lu Li's side.

   "Will the dead players really be resurrected?" Lu Li just asked rhetorically.

"Why do you ask?"

  Claire was stunned, his eyes swept across the tranquility and peace around him that contradicted the repressed surface: "You will know the answer, I can only say..."

   "They were only temporarily asleep."

   (end of this chapter)