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Chapter 3 The Priest of the God of Knowledge
Tick-tick-tick-

The crisp sound of water droplets, as well as the little sticky sound from the rubbing of greasy limbs, awakened He Ao from his chaotic slumber.

【Games start】

[In this game, you will play a game character, please read the following precautions carefully]

[1. Please note that when the impersonation starts, the player is the character, and if the impersonation is discovered, the game will fail]

[2. Please note that all objects during the role-playing process cannot be taken away after the game is over]

[3. Please note that in the game, there is only one life, please cherish life, the game is not standardized, and the loved ones will cry]

【Your identity is: Yazola, priest of the God of Knowledge】

【Your mission is: to complete the coming ceremony of the Son of the God of Knowledge according to the original plan】

【I wish you a happy game】

When the series of shimmering and shining Song-style characters that filled He Ao's field of vision disappeared, he finally saw clearly the environment he was currently in.

The first thing that caught his eyes was a wide underground cave. Drops of moist water slid down the dark rock wall of the cave and fell to the ground with a tick.

But this cave is not without light. On those wet rock walls, there are dense lumps of things like plant tubers. These 'tubers' emit a faint light, bringing a hazy glow to this cave. bright.

Cthulhu, sacrifice, advent, ritual.

One by one keywords resurfaced in He Ao's mind, the 'thing' that followed him for 18 years seemed to bring him into some kind of 'game', in which he needed to play a certain role.

It seems that this game should not be a serious urban game, judging from these elements, it reminds He Ao of some fantasy games or fantasy novels.

He Ao was not flustered, he was very calm, the more dangerous and unfamiliar the place was, the more he had to keep calm, human beings can become the overlord of the world, not only relying on flexible limbs, but more importantly relying on their well-developed brains.

Howe believed in the fruits of evolution.

This is science.

He Ao tried to move his 'body', and then he realized something was wrong. With a greasy friction sound, he lifted a huge tentacle.

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It doesn't look like a serious fantasy game.

The manipulation of these 'new limbs' is more troublesome than that of 'hands and feet', but with the help of this body's instinct, He Ao quickly adapted to the manipulation of these 'limbs', and when he was trying to control the movement of these limbs, A sharp stabbing pain suddenly came from the side.

Almost at the same time, similar tingling sensations came from several other directions.

One after another, pitch-black metal stakes lit up in this dim cave. There were eight of them, neatly distributed in eight directions, and each metal stake had a very thin metal wire extending out and sinking into He Ao's current body. ', when He Ao started to move, these metal stakes were activated at the same time, injecting a strong electric shock into He Ao's body through these silk threads.

That's where the tingling sensation came from.

These pitch-black metal stakes were hidden in the dim environment, and He Ao didn't notice them at the first time.

This tingling sensation was not too strong for He Ao, it was similar to the feeling of inserting the silver needle into the finger along the gap of the nail cover, and it was bearable, but he still slowed down his movements and stopped, Because he heard a rush of footsteps coming from a passage connecting the cave.

The vision of this body is not good, but the hearing is good.

With the cessation of his movements, those metal stakes gradually quieted down.

A series of eight figures walked out of the passage. They were all wearing dark and close-fitting combat uniforms, with various firearms and equipment on their bodies. The moment they appeared, gray translucent characters flashed over the heads of these people. Pass,

【Mechanical Transformer】*8
This seems to be a game prompt that only He Ao can see, um, it's written in Times New Roman.

There are more and more messy elements...

Among these people, the leader was a tall, 27-year-old young woman with smooth brown wavy hair.

As soon as she appeared, she walked quickly to those black metal piles, knelt down, and checked them one by one.
"The confinement device has just been activated," the woman raised her head and stared at He Ao, "We have to deal with this guy first."

At the same time, He Ao was also watching the blond woman, and a strong perception flooded into his mind, danger!
This perception does not come from the system, but from the body itself. Interestingly, except for this woman, the other seven people are all weak chickens that can be strangled to death in He Ao's 'perception'.

"Miss Selina, but we haven't found the ritual circle yet." A man behind the woman's left said, holding a black gun that looked very advanced, "And this guy has been defeated by us, These cultists are just lunatics with great power and no reason, once their consciousness collapses, they are just a pile of garbage, there is no need for us to be so nervous."

Then he added with a smile, "Maybe he just twitched and triggered the confinement device, and even if he is awake, he may not be able to break free from the confinement device. After all, you know that the confinement device How painful it is to activate the device."

This man was standing right behind the woman, and he seemed to have a higher status than everyone else. The players behind him were closer to him than to the blonde woman. This form showed that he was the core of the entire team.

"According to the habit of the Church of Knowledge, if we don't find the ritual circle in his residence, then the circle must be under his body,"

The blond woman didn't turn her head to look at the adjutant who was speaking, but turned to look at the team member at the end who was holding a box, and waved at him. The team member glanced at the man who just spoke without a trace, and then quickly left with the box in his arms. come up.

This is a pitch-black metal box covered with thick protective armor. On the top of the box is a smooth plane similar to a monitor. The blonde woman pressed her palm on the plane,

"As long as we kill this guy, we can see the ritual circle."

Strips of pure white light lit up on the box, and the palm of the blond woman seemed to be some kind of key, opening the originally locked box.

At the same time, He Ao got familiar with all the limbs. While these people were talking, he was slowly getting ready to attack. The keen perception from this body told him that the things in the box were very dangerous.

Sitting still is not his style.

However, the accident came faster than his attack.

(End of this chapter)