Chapter 339 Three hundred and thirty-six "You're a lunatic"

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   This is a western mountain range in Praia.

  In the cave, flames rose up. In the center of the flame, stood a blond man. He stood in the center of the flames, stretched out his hands, as if he was hugging something, and his expression was extremely frenetic.

  Besides him, hundreds of residents in shabby clothes knelt down, folded their hands, bowed their heads and whispered, praying to him.

  Across the mountain wall, there were four people sitting in a circle boredly.

   "That guy Burris is really endless." The bald white man looked impatient.

  Beside him, the girl with two ponytails carrying a big gun spat out the chewing gum in her mouth:

   "Alix, be considerate. After all, his profession is a bit special. If we want to win this sea feast, we need his strength."

   "A profession that is only judged by words and emotions, and uses his fanatical emotions to infect other NPCs..." The blue-haired woman holding a blue ice crystal staff laughed.

   "Bryce...he's a real jerk, professional."

   After a while, the blond man came over from the other side of the mountain wall.

   Behind him, there were hundreds of residents who bowed their heads and murmured like walking corpses.

   "Done?" The girl with two ponytails blew bubbles.

   "In the feast at sea in two days, this group of lovely residents will be our useful backup force." Burris smiled.

  The light of fire traced on his white face, and illusory fire flickered in his eyes.

   "No matter what the specific rules are at that time, we already have a huge advantage..." He said softly, with a calming power in his voice.

   "Bris." The blue-haired woman said, "We are not sure of defeating the first player. Just looking at the leaderboard, his combat power has exceeded 2,000. Could it be that your defenseless residents can do it?"

   "The power of the crowd is great, Peixue." Burris spread his hand: "You may just not know how to use them."

   Peixue laughed.

   "I still remember, you have to tell stories to people."

   "Well..." Burris lowered his head and meditated: "The previous story has been brought to you, but his answer was unexpected."

   He said softly:

"The mermaid princess who seduced the captain is innocent, and the residents who have enjoyed a happy life are innocent... But he thinks that the captain who has not communicated with the mermaid princess is guilty, which is a wonderful way of thinking. He is really extraordinary Someone I expected."

   "Nonsense, if he was an ordinary person, he wouldn't be the first player."

"Yes, so... I have already thought of a new story to bring to him." Burris smiled and said, "Look, how fateful it is for me and him to meet this time. Obviously I don't have a tracking numbered item, But meeting him successfully in such a small probability... Moreover, even the character I possessed is so similar to my real appearance that it can give him the deepest impression, which is simply a fate bestowed by God..."

   "You lunatic, do whatever you want, just don't delay our mission." Clara, a girl with two ponytails, sneered.

   "How? I understand him, he's also a storyteller, and he'll be willing to listen," Burris said.

   The rest of the people looked at each other and did not continue the topic.

   A normal person and a lunatic cannot communicate.

  The madman will only get better and better at cheating, infecting them with the words and emotions he is good at, and then surrounding them with normal people.

   Not to mention that Burris is a world-famous lunatic with the same reputation as the dark shepherd Angel.

  Bris's profession is closely related to his own words and emotions. If he hadn't really fanatically loved his so-called beliefs, his words would not have had such great control over these NPCs. Obviously it's just an ordinary advanced priest class, and he was forced to play the bug effect of group temptation.

   Over the course of several dungeons, he seemed to be getting more and more crazy.

   "According to the plan tonight, let's go."

   Burris smiled.

As he walked, the white robe on his body gradually dyed color, like a fire pouring over his clothes, the flames turned into lines and circled behind him, and strands of silver threads intertwined in the corners of the cuffs and clothes into mysterious runes .

   That is the attire of the Cardinal of Cloud City.

   He stretched out his hand, and a golden scepter appeared under his hand.

   He walked outside the cave, and the residents behind him were like zombies, following him with vain steps.

  …

   After a particularly despicable despicable betrayal, Su Mingan did not have time to choose a new heir.

   At eight o'clock, he was directly kicked out by the night copy and returned to his bed.

  The moment he opened his eyes, he was still very vigilant. He remembered that there were people hiding in his house last night.

   But after looking around for a week, he found that the man had left.

   So far, Su Rin's three special abilities, transformation, confusion, and control enchantment have all been unlocked.

  Transformation and Confusion Su Mingan knows how to use it, just click on the panel to the person, but control the enchantment...

   In general, releasing skills requires specific gestures, or voices. Even if you don't open your mouth, you can release the skills by closing your mouth and moving your mouth to recite.

   This setting made countless second-year players who were eager to read and fight overjoyed, so it was normal to shout lines such as "Phantom Invisible Sword" and "The Demon King Comes" to fight.

   However, players at the top of the list will basically not call out the name of the move, they will only recite it silently, otherwise they will give the opponent time to react in advance.

  Su Mingan clicked on the panel and tried it, but there was no response.

   He raised his hand and tried again, trying to set up a barrier in the house, but got no response.

   He was silent for a moment.

   "Establish a barrier," he said.

   Silence.

   The house was very quiet, and there was no enchantment fluctuation.

   He temporarily gave up on this thing and pushed the door directly.

   The outside is still the fresh air of Praia. Today is the sixth day of the dungeon opening.

  Su Mingan stood for a moment, remembering what the old lady said to him yesterday afternoon.

   Among them, what impressed him the most was the sentence [What people should focus on is not to obtain happiness or avoid pain, but to see the meaning of life. 】

   He took out the rice cake candy that the old lady had fortified for him yesterday in his backpack and ate it, recovering his strength.

  …Has he already seen the meaning of life?

   Is everything he does now still a personal will?

  Although he sometimes talks about group coercion, he is actually a member of the group himself.

   In such an environment, even he himself gradually could not tell whether he was the one who was coerced.

  The old lady is a rare and reasonable elder.

   Even living in such a difficult environment, her words still gave him an enlightenment, who was already a little numb.

   He was eating rice cake candy, eating and eating, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

  …It seems a little too quiet.

   He turned around, and suddenly found that the sewing machine that always creaked in the morning was silent at this time.

   Through the window covered by the screen, he saw that the cloth placed by the table was gone, the sewing box was quietly placed aside, and the chair was empty.

   There was a faint coughing sound from the door, but there was no sound of footsteps.

  Su Mingan got on a boat and sailed to the Central Soul Hunting Department. Suddenly, he saw a team of Soul Hunters wearing armor, walking down the street with supply boxes and heading towards Thirteenth Street.

  ...How could the soul hunter who is responsible for distributing resources come to such a place?

   He heard the old lady say that today is obviously not the date to issue subsidy resources...

   "I heard something happened last night." The boatman in front said while rowing.

   "Something happened?" Su Mingan asked.

   "On the side of the church, a big fire was lit at night. I could see it when I opened the window at night. The fire... almost dyed the sky red. I don't know if the water was gone."

  “…”

  Su Ming had a bad feeling in Anxin.

   Boats are passing by in the river, and more and more people are walking along the streets.

After    disembarked, he rushed directly to the Central Soul Hunting Department, and suddenly saw a surprisingly large number of people at the door of the Soul Hunting Department.

   In the past, only Soul Hunters walked fast, and there were no people during the day, but now it is crowded, and the residents who are watching the lively are almost full.

  The residents seemed to be gathered around, looking at something, and a noisy conversation came out:

   "...how could someone do such a thing, it's horrible."

   "It's what the soul clan did again, these things are really inhumane..."

   "Mom, what is that, so scary..."

   "Go, let's go, don't look at this kind of thing, dirty eyes..."

   The pieces of rice cake candy fell in his hands, and Su Mingan squeezed out the surging crowd.

   "Fuck, who squeezed Lao Tzu, don't squeeze, don't squeeze!" People complained.

   "What kind of person, unqualified."

   "Shh...be quiet, maybe they're a soul hunter." Someone whispered.

"What happened to Soul Hunter?? I know the corpse hanging on it. There is a good-natured grandmother on Thirteenth Street. She has never offended anyone in her life. People like this have died so tragically. Can Soul Hunter protect us? Huh?" It was a shrill female voice.

  “…”

  Su Ming'an didn't know how he felt when he heard this.

   He just squeezed forward and raised his head to follow people's gazes.

   He looked towards the dazzling morning light.

   On the building next to Soul Hunting Headquarters, iron pillars are raised high.

   Like a flag, a figure in a black rough suit with narrow sleeves hangs from the top of the iron pillar.

   She had scorching flame wounds on her body, as if she had been scalded by something, and there was a huge hole in her chest, and her blood had dried up.

  Her silver threads swayed slightly in the sea breeze, and her drooping hair swayed with a layer of morning light, like frozen winter snow.

  Because the height of the hanging is too high, the soul hunter below is still building a ladder, and they discussed to take down the person quickly.

   "Don't look at it, don't look at it! Let's go home!"

   Subdued Soul Hunter yelled at the crowd, pushed them, and spat on the ground: "...It's disgusting, these soul clan guys kill people when they kill them, and hang them up, what a great hatred..."

   "The body has to be taken down quickly, otherwise the impact will be too bad." said Soul Hunter next to him.

   "I know, I don't know who made the barrier on the top. Generally speaking, the barrier can only be removed by the person who erected it. Otherwise, it can only be forcibly broken. If it is forcibly broken, the body will be torn into pieces..."

  The soul hunters were discussing when they suddenly saw a black-haired young man with rice cake candy in his hand, walking slowly over.

   His pace is slow, but he can easily pass the crowd of people, walking forward as if he didn't see them.

   "This is a blockade area, and the casual people should not enter..." They blocked the youth in front of them.

  Su Ming'an didn't speak, just stretched out his hand.

   "Crash-"

   A cracking sound.

The    enchantment was lifted under his control, causing no damage.

   As if there were glittering glass falling from the sky, shards fell to the ground like stars.

  Su Mingan raised his head and saw a fragment of light,

  …

   The dark flag fell.

   (end of this chapter)