All players: I can choose my own dungeon rewards

The ruins of the city, which was a hell on earth a second ago, were restored to a perfect state in an instant. All the residents who died unfortunately appeared in groups on the streets, just like the scene of refreshing NPCs in video games.

Wang Zhifan, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, was shocked. The original disapproval of the power of the saint disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his mentality became more stable.

"This world is not simple... I must keep a low profile."

While thinking, he activated the illusion ability of the invisible strange clothes and turned himself into an ordinary warrior wearing dark brown armor. He returned to the boiling city streets with a long sword on his waist and headed towards the direction of the Temple of the God of Kindness.

At this time, every street in the city was filled with cheers or gratitude that made people's ears numb. A large number of people thanked the Goddess of Kindness in various ways for pulling them back from the abyss of death. Naturally, the temple of the Goddess of Kindness was crowded.

"Thanks to the great goddess! The goddess's power is as boundless as her kindness!"

"The goddess saved our whole family. She is worthy of being the most powerful good god!"

"Everyone! It has been rumored that the current goddess of kindness is the goddess of time. Today's experience undoubtedly proves this!

Now the Temple of Kindness can't accommodate more believers. Everyone can also express their respect for the goddess by going to the Temple of Time!"

"But is there a Temple of Time in Doria? I don't remember..."

...

Walking through the crowded crowd on the street, just silently watching outside the Temple of the Goddess of Kindness for a while, Wang Zhifan obtained more critical information and answered his doubts not long ago.

"The goddess of kindness is the goddess of time... No wonder she is so powerful, it's understandable that the deity didn't come here... It seems that gods can also open a small account, this must be kept in mind."

Using the powerful perception to confirm that there is no trace of the saint in the Temple of Kindness, and there are too many people gathered around, Wang Zhifan then turned around and left, planning his next move.

Because he had experienced a war not long ago, he felt that he didn't know much about the situation in this world, so he decided to lie dormant for a few days to collect all kinds of basic intelligence to strengthen his cognition, and also to wait for the saints to come on stage and show their skills, so that he could see the overall situation clearly.

His first stop to collect intelligence was to find a place like a library, intending to immerse himself in it to absorb knowledge about gods, at least to find out how many gods there are in this world, which ones are strong and which ones are weak, and what their reputations are.

But before he found his target, a thin and wretched guy in black clothes and a hood suddenly approached him on the street, attracting his attention.

Wang Zhifan initially thought that this was a blind thief who was eyeing him, but when this guy walked straight in front of him, he realized that this person had other purposes.

"Big guy! I can see that you are an excellent fighter! Join my team! I have a great plan that needs your help! This will completely change your future..."

The thin and wretched man in front of him looked really unflattering. He spoke eloquently while using his hands and exaggerated body movements, but he exuded extremely strong self-confidence. The strange contrast made Wang Zhifan a little interested.

"What plan do you have? Tell me."

He looked down at the thin man with rich body language, feeling that the other party might not be as superficial as he seemed on the surface.

"It's a great plan about the saint."

The thin hooded man immediately answered clearly, and then pointed to a tavern on the side of the road, inviting Wang Zhifan to go in and talk in detail.

Wang Zhifan originally only planned to chat with this man casually, but the word "saint" undoubtedly touched his heart, so he decided to continue this unexpected conversation first, and wait to confirm whether the other party is genuine before discussing other things.

So a few seconds later, in a tavern on the street with few customers, Wang Zhifan sat down next to a rectangular wooden table, but he and the thin hooded man were not the only two people there.

Next to him sat a pointed-eared elf woman wearing a white and gold robe and looking serious. Opposite him, next to the thin hooded man, sat an old dwarf with a longbow on his back.

After he sat down, the two of them glanced at him inconspicuously, and then the elf woman raised her hand and cast a spell that was difficult for ordinary people to detect, covering the table. The two of them focused their attention on the thin hooded man, and he started the topic.

"Everyone, I called you here because I sensed the desire in your hearts. Now I will tell you about my plan in detail."

"As the God of Gods said, you know, we now have a golden opportunity to become immortal gods!"

"As long as we can hunt a saint, obtain his godhood, and successfully merge the godhood, we can replace the saint and have the possibility of entering the kingdom of God!"

"I call this plan the God-making Plan. It is very risky, but I think you are all fearless."

"The first step of the plan is to find the most suitable saint for hunting. I already have a goal in this regard. Currently, there are three saints with the weakest power on my list. It is my responsibility to find their location. You can rest assured that this is not a problem."

"The second step of the plan is for everyone to unite as one to defeat the saints. Although I chose the weakest saints, their power is still greater than that of the legendary professionals, and there may be believers protecting them, which is not so easy to deal with... "

"The last thing is the fusion of godhead. This depends on everyone's qualifications. But no matter what the result is, I promise to help everyone become gods together. In the future, we can also help each other in the Kingdom of God..."

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The plan of becoming a god described by the thin hooded man was clear and organized, and generally it was what Wang Zhifan wanted to know. It could be said that it just met Wang Zhifan's information needs.

Wang Zhifan would not easily believe a person's words, but he secretly observed the changes in the expressions of the other two NPCs and could infer that they all thought the hooded man was right. This shows that these are common sense in the current world.

However, there is one question that cannot be ignored at all, and that is why the thin hooded man suddenly approached him on the street and invited him to participate in this god-becoming project. This matter itself is ridiculous from all angles, but Wang Zhifan needs relevant information. , he got up and left long ago.

After the thin hooded man finished speaking, the four people entered free discussion time. The first person to speak was the elf woman who always looked serious. She glanced at the three people present and said:

"We currently have legendary warriors, legendary archers, legendary thieves and legendary wizards. If we can really find the weakest saint, we really have a great chance of winning...

But even if you successfully obtain his godhead, what should you do next? Not to mention that there are too many legendary professionals who have the same idea as us, but just the four of us, how should we distribute the obtained godhead? "

As soon as she finished speaking, the thin hooded man across the table replied:

"This is not a difficult task. Different godheads have different characteristics. At that time, whoever is most suitable for fusion will be assigned to them. Forcibly merging godheads that are not suitable for you is asking for death. I think you should be very clear."

"Then what if the godhead obtained is just right for the four of us?"

The strong dwarf with a long bow on his back continued to reply, not letting go of this very real and very acute potential problem.

However, the thin hooded man shook his head directly after hearing this and replied in a very affirmative tone:

"Everyone, I summoned you to join my plan. In fact, I have already considered this.

I have done special research on the characteristics of the Godhead, and I can confirm that the Godheads that match the four of us are different. This is a necessary condition for me to find you, and it is more important than the strength you have.

Therefore, there will never be a situation where one godhead is suitable for multiple people, there will only be the most suitable one. "

After he finished speaking, the elf woman wearing a white-gold robe frowned and said with a very distrustful look:

"Have you ever specifically studied the Godhead? There is no place on the Valen continent where you can study the Godhead!"

But before the woman finished speaking, the thin cloaked man sitting opposite stretched out his palm, and a small crystal fragment emitting dim colored light floated in the center of his palm, causing the expressions of those present to suddenly change.

[Polluted Godhead Fragments]

[This is a small part of the godhead of a certain fallen god. It is contaminated by the aura of the astral monster. It is recommended to use it with caution as a special material. 】

Wang Zhifan looked at the text prompt that suddenly appeared in front of him, and his face showed a bit of surprise, because he didn't expect that the humble being in front of him could come up with such a thing.

"Everyone, do you need me to introduce you?

This is the treasure I found from the belly of the monster in the astral realm many years ago when I entered the depths of the astral realm, and it’s not the only one!

As you can see, my research is not as simple as just flipping through classics..."

With the physical evidence in hand, the credibility of the thin hooded man's words suddenly rose to a big level, and it also added a bit of mystery to his identity.

"Okay, since you can even get the fragments of the Godhead, I can believe that you know the Godhead better than we do... But how can you guarantee that the saint you choose is not just the right type for you?"

The elf woman raised another question that was difficult to avoid.

"Haha, this is easy."

The thin hooded man still acted confident.

"I currently have clues to three saints. You can choose which one to hunt first, or you can find clues to other saints by yourself. I will also fully cooperate with the hunt, but please remember that saints must choose carefully. We are here Carry out a plan to become a god rather than a plan to die."

When he answered, his tone contained sarcasm. He obviously understood that he had a great advantage in terms of clues about the saint. The other three people had no better choice, otherwise they would not have been gathered here by him.

Wang Zhifan has always been a listener during the discussion and has not expressed any opinions, because he participated just to obtain information and had no intention of actually joining.

But when he heard this, he felt vaguely moved. He felt that although the current experience was ridiculous, the thin hooded man was becoming more and more unusual. Maybe he could really lead him to find the easiest saint to hunt. , help him pass the level as quickly as possible.

"Your Excellency, do you have any questions? I hope each of us has no doubts in our minds before the plan begins."

The thin hooded man finally looked at Wang Zhifan, who had not commented since he sat down, and a confident smile appeared on his face wrapped in shadow.

"I want to know who you all are. I still know nothing about you."

Wang Zhifan directly raised a very basic question, and it was also a question that he was confused about why these people deliberately ignored it.

"Haha, big guy, your request is too harsh!

Exposing your true identity is very risky. The most we can do is give ourselves a code name and tell you some vague information.

But there are only four of us, and doing this will only increase the trouble. It is better to focus on the plan. "

After the thin hooded man finished speaking, he stood up from the chair and stretched.

"Let's get started!

I know the traces of a saint. He is a god with weak divine power in the heaven. After becoming a saint, his strength is not much stronger than that of our legendary professionals, and he is currently near Dorea.

If you have no objection, we will hunt Him immediately, and we must start early before other legends discover Him..."

After saying that, the thin hooded man with a mysterious identity led the three of them out of the tavern, left the secret barrier set up by the elf woman before the conversation, summoned a magic carriage on the street and rushed outside the city of Doria.

Wang Zhifan followed and got into the car. He looked calm on the surface, but in fact, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

He sensed that there was something wrong with this experience, but he still planned to continue while being prepared.

"There are many doubts about this leading legendary thief. It feels like he has designed everything and is just waiting for others to get into it... The other two legends must have noticed it, but under the temptation of profit, they chose to cooperate temporarily...

There is a high probability that there will be accidents in the subsequent plans, but following him can enhance my understanding of the world as quickly as possible. On the premise that I can be prepared and escape at any time, the current risks are still within the tolerable range. "

So, a group of four people with ulterior motives rode a carriage and rushed to the target location.

Each of them is not an ordinary person. They have at least legendary level of combat power, so each of them has relatively strong confidence.

Wang Zhifan actually doesn't know how high the level of legendary professionals in this world is, but judging from the fact that he was pulled into the team from the street, the number of legendary professionals in this world must be quite large.

"It feels like the auras of the three people around me are much weaker than the saints and elects I saw not long ago. Maybe the legends in this world can't be generalized and there are big differences?"

With some doubts in their hearts, the carriage blessed with extraordinary power ran faster and faster, and finally took them to a maple forest outside the city in only half an hour. (End of chapter)