First Player

Chapter 127: One hundred twenty-five

Chapter 127 Chapter 125 · "I am old and going crazy."

  【*Obtain hidden clues·Salina's help diary】

 【Trigger S-level hidden mission: Pilgrim】

                     Go to her tablet, her tomb, where she is still alive. She was once the most loyal and most foolish pilgrim... Unfortunately, the truth became clear to her at the moment she fell into the coffin...]

  【Note: This mission is a single-player mission, and only one player can enter the instance! 】

  【Note: Complete the mission to obtain key clues leading to the "final secret"! 】

 …

 The moment he closed the notebook, a series of system prompts sounded in Su Mingan's ears.

 He looked at Aini and Lu Shu who were watching at the side.

 “Have you also received the system prompt?” Su Mingan said.

“Hmm…the contents of the notebook are very vague.” Lu Shu responded immediately:

“We don’t know who the “she” in the notebook is, and where the “in front of her tablet” in the mission prompt is.”

Su Ming'an thought about it. Judging from the records of Salina in the notebook, she said that she was "old" and even gray-haired. But on the first night, when he saw the witch Salina, she was playing with potions. The woman still looks young and beautiful.

 …Perhaps, Sarina, who was once a small town person, has already died in the years.

 As for the night guide, the young Serena...she may not be a living person anymore, but just a spirit body.

"Why are you bothering about this?" Aini interrupted his thinking: "These are not important at all! This is a PVP competitive copy. Just kill all the players in the werewolf camp. Now our situation is very urgent. I am not fit to participate in such a dangerous mission..."

 Even the audience was a little confused, after all, they couldn’t see the task prompts from the “power holder”. In their view, winning the final victory of the camp is far more important than solving the puzzle.

"Let me correct one concept first." Su Mingan looked at him: "Our situation is not urgent to me now."

Aini glanced at the four people present and asked him with his eyes - are you sure?

 With a headcount ratio of four to four, he really didn’t know how to make a comeback.

"Second." Su Mingan continued: "This copy is not as simple as a simple twelve-person pvp."

"And, thirdly." He patted Aini on the shoulder: "...mind your own business and don't interfere with my behavior."

 Ani's face showed obvious anger, but he suppressed it himself.

"Lu Shu, I'm coming to see you tonight to arrange for someone to spread the poison." Su Ming'an turned around and said, "By the way, I also want to talk to Salina about this town."

“Where are you going?” Lu Shu asked immediately.

"I can probably guess who "she" is in this notebook, and I can probably guess where the mission is." Su Mingan rubbed his chin and thought: "So, I am somewhat sure about this copy."

"Wait a minute, you are the person with the highest combat effectiveness in the current good guy camp. If you die, we will have no hope at all. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the outcome of the entire camp and the audience who support you. Well—" Aini said.

Su Mingan didn't pay any attention to his moral kidnapping. He just put Wang Han's human skin mask on his face and left.

Aini was still advising from the side: "Lu Shu, you don't want him to die either. It's useless for me to persuade him by myself. You should give me some advice..."

Lu Shu stared at him.

"No, he can accomplish anything." Lu Shu ignored the anxious Aini and looked at Yamada Machichi.

The Lolita girl in the blue skirt was looking up at them. Her whole body was tense and her expression was full of vigilance.

 “Yamada Machichi.” Lu Shu looked at her.

 He used a very intriguing tone: "—You are not a guard."

Yamada Machi shuddered, and she raised her head in a defensive posture like a hedgehog covered with thorns.

"You may think you got through, but I have never believed you." The mantis on Lu Shu's shoulder was beating, and the blade of the blade shone sharply in the sun: "Don't try to lie to us, even if you think you were abandoned by a werewolf. The gesture appears.”

"What?" Aini quickly reacted: "You mean he is not a guard? What about the real guard?"

"Aini." Lu Shu's voice was as sharp and decisive as a razor blade: "—We may have been surrounded by werewolves."

 The number of werewolves may already be "larger" than that of good people.

Aini thought about it carefully and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

If the guard is not Yamada Machichi, then the guard can only be following the werewolf.

 …

 The guard [defected].

 …

  The number of “people who belong to the werewolf camp” is completely greater than that of “people who belong to the good guy camp”.

 Ani's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he was surrounded by a wave of fear.

 On the first day, civilian Andre was innocently exiled.

 The next day, the hunter with the most powerful gun in the good camp was exiled.

 Publician Mizushima Kawaharu rebelled.

 Adolf, a commoner, left angrily.

The guard defected.

 The witch has only poison left.

Aini’s fists clenched, and he raised his head with some difficulty and looked at the mahogany table in the Exile Square.

 The bright red candle flame has been extinguished, and the red candle stands quietly.

 He suddenly thought of the figure from behind.

 They also had...a prophet.

 A prophet who rushes to the most difficult dungeon to die, a prophet who leaves without looking back.

 Suddenly, footsteps appeared in the originally quiet square. The "werewolves" who originally left are back here again.

 Ani suddenly reacted.

—When the number of players in the werewolf camp really outnumbers the good guys, once Su Mingan, the most powerful player, leaves, then these good guys...will definitely face the fate of being surrounded and suppressed.

“Hey, hey! Why are they still scattered at this time—!” Mizushima Kawaharu jumped out first, with invisible wind surrounding her. There was still the smell of blood on his body, and it seemed that Adolf, who was chasing him, was out.

 …After it was confirmed that Mizushima Kawaharu and the guards were going to rebel, the werewolf's advantage was actually infinite.

After taking care of Adolf who was chasing them, their number was already greater than that of the good guys.

They were not stupid enough to disperse people to intercept Su Ming'an. The scene of being beaten three times by him at night was still vivid in their minds. Now, the four of them gathered together to deal with the remaining good players.

 —Leaving a lone prophet.

"Which of you is the defected guard?" Lu Shu's eyes slowly swept over the people gathered around him - Mizushima Kawakora, Mizushima Kawaharu, Iris, and Lin Jiang.

  In [Guard Clues], “she” is used.

 These people who can be gathered around include three werewolves and one guard. They are all women.

 So much so that he couldn't tell which one was the defecting guard.

He should have thought of the "off-site factors" in this game. If Edward, a hunter, can confront the real prophet for his own selfish desires, why can't other priests defect?

 …This game has never been a pure camp battle between [good player] versus [werewolf player].

 It only depends on whether the individual cares about winning or losing.

 Once it meets an individual’s needs, the assigned identity is not important to them.

 Now, it’s four against three. No, most likely five against two. Yamada Machichi may also be with this group of people.

 …When exactly did things begin to deteriorate to this point?

 “Come, to congratulate the final victory——”

Mizushima Kawaharu took the lead. She laughed so crazily that the wind blades around her began to become chaotic, as if they were dancing around her. Her blood-red hair danced wildly, and behind her were her teammates holding weapons.

“It’s over.” Aini sighed slightly, and the golden flames on his body rose. Faced with this situation, he could only resist desperately.

"No." Lu Shu released the Scarlet Butterfly. The enlarged version of the butterfly spread its wings like an energy shield, which could barely block the incoming attack, but was on the verge of being shattered.

“…We still have hope. Su Mingan is still alive.”

 …

Mizushima Kawa Sora has been thinking about a question.

 …Why did Su Mingan leave this group of people?

 Hence, she has always been on guard and cautious.

Until she saw countless figures appearing on the edge of the square, watching them rush over with dung forks and sickles, and watching the mayor walking over with a dragon-headed cane... She finally understood what the prophet was going to do.

“Stop it, travelers from the outside world.” The mayor walked over on crutches, his body covered with a layer of golden light. When he stepped into the center of the battlefield, he separated the fighting on both sides without hesitation.

Mizushima Kawakawa watched the mayor, who had always acted as if it had nothing to do with him, suddenly intervene, and she vaguely realized something.

 …Sure enough, Su Mingan did not go to die.

 He is...asking for help from an NPC.

 As said in the World Forum.

 …

This guy—really popular with NPCs.

 (End of this chapter)