I played the world alone

Chapter 130 Move Your Brain (Read More!)
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A crescent moon in the sky.

Several children are working hard to pound the medicine powder with props.

While Lu Chen closed his eyes and rested his mind, he checked the current mission goals.

[1: Complete an excellent performance rated B-level and above with only the ability of a wizard (0/1)]

[2: How can an excellent performance be only positive?Try playing the villain once and make at least a hundred people fear you (16/100)]

[3: Leave enough legends to pass down to the current era]

The first and third tasks are long-term tasks, and the results will not be known until the end of this flashback.

The change in the number of people in the second mission was a little unexpected.

"It's already 16?"

If he counted by himself, the three who were killed by him before, plus the five children here, even including the passer-by Serena, there are only nine.

There is probably only one thing that can be thought of, that is, when the system counts, it includes not just those who are directly frightened by itself.

It can be counted as long as it is caused by one's own terrible incident that caused fear in others.

From this point of view, it is likely that some unknown chain reactions occurred after he killed the down-and-out nobleman and burned the house.

It may be because the death of the corpse is too miserable, or it may be that the cause of the fire is too strange, or something else, some people who know the news have become afraid of themselves.

He probably guessed whether it was some wandering robber, or maybe, like Anthony did when he first met, wondered if it was the devil from hell.

No wonder when I went to the city today, I felt that there were quite a lot of people in the church.

"You can take advantage of this..."

The next step is to engage in a big scene.

Hope this can satisfy the number of people at one time.

……

It was still dark the next morning.

The children stayed up all night and were busy making medicine for him.

And they, especially Kara, were very patient and pounded it over and over again for perfect results.

When the sky was slightly bright, all the collected materials were finally crushed and turned into a fine and dense gray-black powder.

After reading it once, Rice nodded slightly: "Okay, then you all follow what I said yesterday."

"Remember, spray as wide a field as possible."

"Then, hold on to your wands, which are as important as your lives."

The children nodded nervously, and then set off in the direction of the city together.

It was already daylight when they arrived in the city.

It was about eight o'clock in the morning.

As soon as they entered the city, they had already started to spread powder around quietly, and when they reached a crossroads, the boy named Mark suddenly said: "Since the teacher's request is to spread the area as much as possible, then let's split up for the next road."

He took his sister's hand.

"Let's go to the right, and you can distribute the rest yourself."

Little Kara looked at the others, and she, who was introverted and not good at speaking, decided to be alone.

He whispered, "I'll go ahead."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and walked quickly, as if he was afraid that someone would follow.

"Hey, then there are only two of us left." Harris patted Anthony's shoulder hard, as if he was a good brother, and it was completely impossible to see that the two were still fighting each other yesterday.

"Come on, let's go to the left."

"Okay." Anthony frowned and nodded, but patted his hand away, "Don't get so close to me, I won't be polite."

"what ever."

Harris giggled, shameless, with his hands in his trouser pockets, whistling while strutting in the street.

It doesn't look like a secret mission, more like a hooligan visiting the mall.

While sprinkling powder, Anthony raised his head and suddenly noticed that the flower shop where his sister Serena worked was nearby.

"Wait, let's go around a little further and spread..."

He called to Harris, who was throwing powder.

"why?"

Harris glanced at him: "Are there any friends or relatives of yours around here?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Anthony turned his face away.

"Ha, I'm too lazy to care about it." Harris sneered, "But...do you really think that people around here, except for criminals and homeless people, can survive?"

Anthony was taken aback: "What are you talking about?"

"Are you really ignorant or just pretending?" Harris kicked a small stone on the ground and said slowly, "That strange man with the scar yesterday should have looked for all of us."

"And both gave us a strange pack of teleportation powder."

"You... how do you know?"

Anthony's body tensed up instantly, while Harris laughed.

"You can guess it by using your brain a little bit."

"This new man is obviously hostile to Rice. In other words, there are at least two factions among wizards, and we are just in the middle."

"We must now choose which side to take refuge in, and consider which side has a greater probability of surviving."

"But unfortunately." Harris spread his hands, "Looking at it now, no matter which side we choose, we may die."

"why?!"

Anthony was instantly excited.

"Why? You are still a child who hasn't grown up, and you don't understand this." Harris sneered, "Even if Rice is a bad guy, that scarred man can really be trusted? Now that Rice must have guessed this matter, and now let us come out, isn't it because we are not afraid of which side we will take refuge in?"

"It's even possible that besides those sacrificers, we also have other uses. But except for that stupid woman Kara, who of us is willing to die?"

"Besides, that man should have said it yesterday. Rice doesn't seem like someone who will limit his targets to bad guys."

"I guess, what he said is probably all lies, and the target is everyone here!"

"Hey, if I'm not mistaken, Mark's two brothers and sisters have already quietly escaped right now."

"Escape?!" Anthony's eyes widened instantly, a little in disbelief.

"Otherwise, do you think they will wait here to die?" Harris sneered, "Since you may die either way, it's fine if you don't choose."

"Before the stipulated time, they still have enough time to escape, at least it should be enough to stay away from the city."

"Then with the magic they have learned, they can live a good life even if they are doing acrobatics. Why risk their lives here. This is probably why they didn't choose to be honest yesterday."

"Once you tell the truth, like that stupid Carla, it means you're completely on your side."

Harris's speech and behavior at the moment are not as vulgar and childish as before. Instead, he talks freely, with a sense of knowledge.

Anthony stared at him blankly, unable to refute.

(End of this chapter)