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Chapter 492 197. Signs of Death
【Advent complete】

【Welcome back to Star Abyss】

The neural network invaded, the visual link was synchronized, and the caramel snail climbed up from the house in Shoushou Village.

"I don't know why, I had a whim today, let's go to the game and have a look."

The caramel snail is the type that once he wakes up, he can't sleep anymore, especially today he is very excited and just wants to play games.

——Mostly playing "Star Abyss".

He tidied up his equipment and dressed neatly. Now, as a well-known [Warrior] in the national server, Caramel Snail is no longer limited to being an ordinary amateur player. Many merchants, guilds and professional teams have also sent invitations to him , the caramel snail is thinking about its goals while honing its skills and upgrading its equipment.

He has been with professional players like Cumin Powder for a long time. In fact, he feels that it is the same for professional games. It is no different from other full-time athletes. They have to train, study, practice games, and replay. It does not look like outsiders. Playing games every day is so fun.

It doesn't matter if you devote yourself to the profession, anyway, the student status of the university will be retained for life, and you can go back to study whenever you want.

But, which team to play?
Caramel snails struggle with this problem.

Thinking about it, he came to his own courtyard—this self-built small building on the second floor with a courtyard, which he bought from Li Ozi. The scenery is very good, next to the river and flower fields, not far away You can also see the windmill. The caramel snail likes this scenery very much, which makes him feel very relaxed.

The caramel snail went to the field to water and loosen the soil. The animal pen in Xinshou Village hadn't been built yet. Otherwise, he planned to buy a Stardew cat, a specialty of Baizhuxing, and pair it with a hound. Angry.

Judging from the time in the game, it has been 9 months since these players came to White Candle Star. If you count the time of open beta land reclamation before the establishment of Xinshou Village, it has been a year. The caramel snail recruited The character 'Saga Kai' can speak Tanasi language with the accent of Lanju Village, and it is very pleasant to get along with the people in the nearby native village.

In fact, this is due to many aspects.

The Crystal Tower civilization is a materialistic magic civilization, highly inclusive, multi-ethnic and multi-cultural system, and the locals do not reject foreign races like players.

Secondly, the strength of the players is very weak. In the eyes of the local Ta people, the players are more like a group of big lesbians. The per capita gamma-level white candle star civilians naturally have no malice towards such weak creatures.

On the contrary, because the players have high IQs, hard work, and simple personalities (except for rummaging through boxes, touching corpses, and bullying small animals), villagers often entrust players to run errands and do some tasks when they have nothing to do.

Compared with players, in fact, some cosmic refugees taken in by Li Ozi for Xinshou Village are more difficult to integrate into the local area. For example, the aliens from the Van Lenkov Autonomous State. Yezhi crying children are not very popular in the local area, but they are stronger, and some important tasks still have to be handed over to the refugees.

Players are not that unfamiliar with refugees and immigrants. They are all black households and live here under the protection of Li Oz. The refugees also know that these immortal descendants have a close relationship with the lord, so they dare not neglect them.

Although it was still midnight in reality, it was already broad daylight in Xinshou Village. Caramel snails wandered leisurely in their one-acre three-point land, collected a wave of materials, brought them to the door, and went directly to the village.

None of his teammates came at this point, and the dungeon obviously couldn't be pushed by one person, and the caramel snail didn't want to go to Van Lenkov.

He didn't know what was wrong, the feeling of whim before had not subsided until now.

So, the caramel snail closed his game interface, and he walked like this, strolling on the streets of the village, looking at the traffic in the fields, the houses look like, gusts of wind blowing the fragrance of flowers, and the magic aura in the workshop , the biochemical pool was buzzing, and it was unknown what order Li Aoz was executing.

The young and middle-aged villagers were sweating profusely in the field. A few children were laughing and playing and kicking the ball. The sound of reading was heard from the rural primary school. Several workers stood at the entrance of the tavern, holding magic pipes in their fingers, discussing solemnly. How should the flying carpet parking area be built?

It's all so real.

He went to the restaurant and asked for a bowl of fried rice and a glass of green orange juice. The proprietress was in a good mood today and gave him two pieces of chicken wings.

The caramel snail has eaten many meals with bonuses made by the professional [chef] in Garedon, such as [Living Dead Curry Shrimp] that can increase [Power], and [Satan Wailing Cream Pie] that can restore full health.

For this bowl of fried rice that only adds "fullness", caramelized snails are enjoyed spoon by spoonful at the moment, savoring the creamy texture of rice grains and eggs mixed.The restaurant does not do it carefully, but the amount is sufficient, obviously to make people full and work harder.

The bard in the restaurant played the piano and sang, and the atmosphere was extremely joyous.

The green orange juice has a clear, sour and sweet taste, with a slightly astringent taste. After one sip, the caramel snail can clearly feel the secretion of saliva from its salivary glands. The whole process and feeling are extremely real.

Without a system interface, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a real world.

"No wonder we want to engage in electronic immigration..."

Caramel snails are very understanding at the moment.

Diners come and go, cups and cups intertwined, melons and fruits and fresh vegetables, simple tea and light meals, singing and dancing, this kind of rich life atmosphere makes Caramel Snail suddenly raise an idea:
'When I die, I will also upload my consciousness here. '

"Star Abyss" is their second home.

When this idea came up, he was looking at the fields in the distance, looking at his two-story hut by the small river, and the caramel snail took it for granted:

'If anyone dares to do bad things to Xingyuan, I will never let it go. '

At the end of the singing bard's round of songs, he saw a caramel snail eating alone, recognized his identity as the descendant, walked over immediately, and said friendlyly:

"Hey, little brother, I wrote a new song, why don't you listen to it for me, what's missing?"

[The bard 'Max' has released a side mission to you - "Trial Track"]

The system interface popped up suddenly, allowing the caramel snail to return to the player state. This task is not difficult, just listening to music, he was enjoying himself, so he nodded and accepted the task.

"no problem."

"thank you very much."

The bard Max smiled, then held the piano and sang a ballad:
The tailor holds the thread in his hands, passing through fate and time,
She wears death into slices, page after page of history,
Disasters followed one after another, and destruction followed like a shadow.

A saint came to seek danger, the tailor's brutality was seen,

She threw a bronze sword, cutting off the endless silk thread.

…………

The poet sang the ballad, but the caramel snail became more and more strange the more he listened to it. He held the cup unconsciously, sometimes drank the drink, kept silent, and sometimes looked into the distance with a sad expression on his face.

"Tailor... [tailor]."

The poet sang mediocre lyrics and performed the repertoire with lame skills, but the story described, for some reason, made the caramel snail—or, let Jiao Ziniu feel sympathy and sadness.

120 years ago, a witch who called herself "Tailor" fell from the starry sky and came to the world.She can easily connect mountains, cut people's lives and fates, act recklessly without any scruples, set off a bloody storm, and bring disaster to the world.

At this moment, the explorer-loving saint who also came from the starry sky couldn't stand the atrocities of [Tailor], she came to the world, although she lost her mana, but resolutely determined to fight for mortals, she cut off [Tailor] The silk thread, set off the banner of resistance.

In the end, [Tailor] was defeated, and [Saint] was also seriously injured. Her body was buried in the mountains, guarded by the heroic spirit of Falicia.

Strange to say.

In this story, Jiao Ziniu has no understanding of the historical background and the relationship between the characters.

But he could clearly feel it——every time the word "tailor" popped up, when he heard that "tailor" was harming the world and committing atrocities, Jiao Ziniu couldn't keep calm.

As if...he was also a victim of that catastrophe.

(End of this chapter)