The Trial Game of Life (renjian shi lian youxi) - Chapter 271

He said that Jin Cheng was talking to the king in the dual identity of the special envoys of Lancelot and the Ivy League in the royal palace of Yueyin. As soon as he entered the copy, the person was already sitting at the talking table, and according to the information revealed in the words of the king, the activities of the Rose Sect in the Principality of France intensified, and it was also a matter of time before they appeared in the country of Yueyin.

This is consistent with the information that Jin Cheng got in the first ring. Lancelot came to the king to discuss the countermeasures with him.

Augustine’s identity must have not been announced, and Jin Cheng also felt that it was more convenient to walk in Lanslot’s identity at this time. He also inquired from the king’s mouth about the current state of defense of the Yueyin Kingdom, and then said: “According to the news of the Ivy League, the Rose Sect will definitely come today. Their methods are extremely cruel and bloody, and according to the Tucha royal family Tradition, they are very likely to perform-blood sacrifice.”

The old king, half a year old, frowned deeply, “Blood sacrifice?”

Jin Cheng: “It is the people who kill the whole city.”

The Rose Sect is now a battle against water. Two carriers bearing the hope of rose resurrection, one pastor Peter died, and one Baz was taken away by the Ivy League again, representing all of their previous efforts. And Aesop’s rebellion brought them huge losses, coupled with the full-strength attack of the Ivy League, if the counterattack is not endless, the only thing waiting for them is destruction.

Heaven wants to make people perish, it must be made crazy first, the counterattack before death is the most terrible. In fact, the Rose Sect did so. They killed all the people of the lunar kingdom and turned it into a dead city.

The blood sacrifice is just Jin Cheng’s own inference. The Rose Sect is no longer mad, and it is impossible to kill people at this juncture. They will kill all the people in the city, and there must be a conspiracy. And he can think of nothing more than the tradition of the Tucha royal family offering sacrifices to the well of time with their heirs.

There is no doubt that this is a group of lunatics without reason.

“But today is the Flower Festival. Let’s not talk about how important this day is for our country of moonlight. Even if the martial law of the whole city is ordered now, where can my people hide?” His Majesty the King was worried.

“Can’t you leave through the teleportation array?” Jin Cheng asked.

“No.” The king shook his head slowly. “All the magic circles are in this land, but they can’t get in or out. This is God’s punishment for the creatures in this land. If you want to leave here, you must use your own feet to cross the vastness. In the desert, ordinary people have to walk for more than a month to reach the border of the Principality of France.”

Speaking of which, the king seems to have unfinished meaning. Jin Cheng thought about it a little bit, and thought that the people who lived in the country of Yueyin, even if they were once the dynasty of the dynasty, had no idea how many generations passed. If they wanted to leave, they would have left long ago. Most people are reluctant to leave their homes.

Even if this is an excessively barren land, even if someone has never seen a flower from birth to death, and still suffers from the wind and sand, they must keep their homeland until the last moment.

“Lancelot, you are also a child of the Moon Hidden Land, and you should be able to understand our unwillingness to leave. But as a king, I am also reluctant to watch my people suffer this kind of disaster if we are sinners Descendants, after so many years, the redeemable sins have already been redeemed.”

The king said, paused, looking at Jin Cheng with full sincerity, and said, “I will stay and die with the country of Yueyin, but the children deserve a promising future. Please tell the League of Ivy League, I am willing to give up the country We will cooperate with them. If the last thing is impossible, please ensure the safety of the children.”

Jin Cheng listened to this and remembered a side mission “Billy’s Flower” triggered in the first ring. It is said that the last king, the father of the king in front of him, spent a lot of effort to transport a batch of glazed lampshades from the distant small windmill harbour, buckled on the magic lamp and installed on the roadside.

He said: “When the lights are on, the colorful glazes are blooming like flowers, so my people don’t have to watch the wind and sand all day long.”

It must be a romantic king, and only under this rule can the country of Yueyin be able to show what it is today. Tough and beautiful, like a desert flower.

Jin Cheng admires such a person, so what he promised at this moment comes from his sincerity. Although this is just a copy.

The king patted Jin Cheng’s shoulder with relief, and then left to arrange follow-up matters. Jin Cheng looked at his task panel, the same “protect the well of time and destroy the plot of the Rose Sect”, no more instructions.

He thought to find Tang Cuo first, but when he walked into the garden, he felt that there was a magical wave not far away.

Jin Cheng immediately hurried over, just jumped on the garden wall, and a magic attack wiped his shoulder. He sideways avoided, his eyes fell on the palace wall next to the garden, and he saw two guards wearing silver armor protecting a 4-5 year old child to the door, and the pursuer in front of them was-red Clothing priest.

The red priests of the Rose sect with an average strength capable of fighting the arbitrator.

“Protect your prince!” the guard shouted loudly. One guarding the child, the other rushed forward to stop the enemy, as if the moth threw the fire.

The priest in red raised a magic missile and shook him back a few ten meters, spitting blood and couldn’t get up.

Weak is really weak. There were only two guards beside His Royal Highness, even less than the son of a manor, and looking around, the royal palace in this month of Hidden Kingdom is very small. There are no flowers in the garden, but a deity is enshrined.

Aige, the dragon of time, once said that the well of time is imprisoned in Tucha’s palace. Now the royal palace of this moon-hidden country shrinks in one corner, but the well of time is in the middle of the city. It can be seen that the original royal palace may be the current moon-hidden country. After the dynasty of the Tucha dynasty, only such a palace range was preserved. Down.

The red priest appeared here, certainly not in the garden to worship God. He did not assassinate the king but shot at the prince for only one reason-taking hostages.

“Boom–” Jin Cheng took the opportunity to sacrifice the small harp, and the sound of the piano interfered with the next magic of the red priest. At the same time, he jumped from the courtyard wall and faced the Prince’s Hall in midair.

The prince’s palace was cold, and his eyes showed maturity that did not match his age.

Player?

At such a young age, is it Zheng Yingying?

Jin Cheng thought about it, but his attack was unequivocal. The red priest was stopped by him, and the remaining guard hurriedly took his prince to escape, but his prince was reluctant and turned back to look at Jin Cheng several times.

This even allowed Jin Cheng to confirm his player identity, but he could not directly ask the exit, because if His Royal Highness is the player, what about the red priest in front of him?

Is he?

“Ah!” Suddenly interrupted Jin Cheng’s thoughts with a cry, he turned his head and saw that the prince took a bite of the guard, forcibly broke free of his arm, and then leaned on the guard to grab him. He flew again and kicked on the guard’s face.

It’s just that after all, he’s too small, and his strength is too small. He kicked the person down, and he fell on his back. The nimble and clumsy posture made people look so unbearable.

“Laughing farts, kill people soon!” His Royal Highness Prince was furious.

His prince rushed over with short legs.

His prince turned a corner halfway and went around behind the idol, picked up the stone on the ground and threw it back. The guard was kicked and still unscathed, leaving only a small shoe mark on his face.

His head was ignorant, and he was only subconsciously going to catch people, and without running a few steps, another stone flew towards him, almost hitting him. He couldn’t figure out what was going on. His docile Prince His Royal Highness suddenly changed himself, kicked him without saying a word, and started shouting and killing.

“His Royal Highness, come with me!” he shouted anxiously.

“You are with him!” His Royal Highness picked up another stone.

The **** heard the change of color, his identity was dismantled, and he no longer did that superficial effort, intending to directly stun people away. Jin Cheng had to devote his energy to deal with him, one enemy and two, and he could not use a mechanical bow.

The strength of the red priest is not weak, but it is not too strong. Compared with the red priest who appeared in “Song of the Wind Song” and can make a few moves with Roger Reed, the strength is too weak.

Players no doubt.

But who will he be? It won’t be Yan Yun, it’s unlikely to be a mouse, and the fighting style is not like Meng Yufei, only Zheng Yingying.

Or, when they decided to bring one more person into the copy, in order to show fairness, k also arranged one more for Yan Yun, that is, five to five.

The person in front of him was either Zheng Yingying or the fifth person.

Thinking about this, Jin Cheng decided to blow him up. When the two met close to each other, he lowered his voice and said, “This is a copy of Tang Cuo, do you want him to pass?”

Huo Ran, the red priest, raised his head and looked at each other. After a brief eye contact, the two quickly separated. Jin Cheng flicked a hand, and a sonic attack hit the guard’s chest, which just solved the urgency of His Royal Highness.

His prince gasped for breath, his small hand holding the idol, his expression looked like he wanted to scold.

Jin Cheng snatched in front of him and said, “Why are you so embarrassed? Your Highness, clenched your little fist to hit him.”

You shut up for Lao Tzu.

Leng Miao exploded. If he could fight, he would fight early. Yongye City is always full of malice towards him, no, it’s not right, but as long as he is with Jin Cheng, this malice will turn into bad luck and multiply infinitely. He hasn’t played a few copies of role-playing in total, and has experienced it twice with Jin Cheng, once as a flower leader and once as a child.

Under the status of a child, his skill bar and equipment bar are almost all gray, but the magic wand can be used, but when he just wanted to take it out, the system sounded the warning sound of “ding, ding” in his ears.

Can’t this prince be a magical genius who is one-year-old and three-year-old? Can’t children use magic?

Leng Miao is speechless.

In that box, under Jin Cheng’s temptation, the red-clothed priest really left a few shots. Jin Cheng took advantage of this opportunity to knock it back with a heavy blow, and tossed and turned, and a figure appeared like a ghost behind the guard, and his hand fell.

Blood splashed and the guard’s body fell in front of Jin Cheng. The red priest frowned at this scene, but that face was still hidden in the hood. Shen Sheng asked, “Who are you?”

“In Lower Lancelot, the most popular bard in Sicily.” Jin Cheng smiled and threw blood on the knife, and at this moment, the other guards in the palace finally came too late.

The red priest could not do anything, and took a step back, as if he was planning to retreat. But since then, the changes have been steep.

“Fuck!” Leng Miao cursed.

Jin Cheng frowned, Huo Ran turned around, and saw Aesop standing on the courtyard wall holding His Royal Highness Prince. The wind blows, the tassel earrings sway, and the corners of his mouth are smiling, as he always did.

“Let me go.” Leng Miao’s face was as black as charcoal. He wanted to break free, but his hands and feet could not make him feel strong, and Aesop held his hand like a steel hoop.

“Don’t move, His Royal Highness, otherwise I don’t know if my hand will break your neck in the next second.” Aesop looked at him with a smile. “I’m a little familiar with the voice you just cursed.”

Leng Miao shut up.

Yan Yun glanced at Jin Cheng, then raised his hand and pinched Leng Miao’s face, “Miao Miao, are you Miao Miao?”

On the other side, Tang Cuo took out the badge of the Ivy League and successfully connected with Meng Yufei. Meng Yufei is not Yan Yun. He has been to the mainland of Sicily and knows that Tang Cuo triggered the hidden copy. He can infer the identity of everyone through various clues.

Meng Yufei is just Meng Huanhuan who is not in a good mood and is always on the verge of running away.

He has no doubt about the identity of Tangcuo and Baz. For him, the people in front of him are npc, and npc will not know the fact that he is a player.

Tang Cuo deliberately disclosed some of the information of the Ivy League to him in a half-truth, and confirmed his identity step by step through his reaction and way of speaking.

Meng Yufei, such a dog, will not have a second.

“It’s not safe enough here, Mr. George, the Rose Sect is pervasive. Now there must be someone in the city who is monitoring them in secret, so we arranged a new contact point-47 Xiaoli Street.” Tang Cuo said.

“Yes, Mr. George, this time we are here to inform you of the location of the contact point.” Although Chi Yan is not as smart as Tang Cuo, he is very clever, and he is a very qualified supporter. He nodded in coordination, and repeatedly told: “You You must keep in mind that you must not divulge the location of the contact point, and you must keep this secret.”

George, that is, Meng Yufei nodded and suppressed the impatience in his heart, said: “I see.”

Tang Cuo: “We cannot stay here for long. Mr. George, see you at the contact point tonight. We must discuss a way to deal with the Rose Sect as soon as possible.”

After finishing the speech, Tangcuo and Chi Yan left. Meng Yufei looked at their leaving figures and determined that the two had gone away, their faces pensive. The new contact point I just mentioned is with people from the League of Ivy Leagues. They secretly entered the country of Yueyin, just to lurk here and beat the Rose Sect by surprise.

Meng Yufei’s mission is to send messages to the Rose Sect as a traitor. He has no other news at hand, and the address of the new contact point is the only one. According to the development of the plot, he should pass on this important news as soon as possible, and let the Rose sect to wipe out all the people in the contact point.

At this point, he fully confirmed that Lancelot and Buzz were in front of him.

Not long after, Meng Yufei also quietly left the Ivy League Office in Yueyin’s Country. What he didn’t know was that Tang Cuo and Chi Yan had already returned, and were watching his every move.

And 47 Xiaoli Street, of course, was made by Tang Cuo.