Star Trace Gate

There were eleven tables in the brightly lit inn, and there happened to be eleven guests sitting there.

Ren also sat near the door, slowly scanning the area with his eyes, and found that including himself, there were a total of seven male guests and four female guests in the hall.

That's right, all eleven players in the Qingliang Mansion Star Gate should be here.

And judging from what Scarface said before, he had not planned to stay at the inn before, but chose to go up the mountain alone. However, he did not touch the tomb door, but saw a group of headless people...

In other words, all players must stay at the inn tonight and cannot act alone.

"Danglanglang...!"

While Ren Ye was thinking, there was a noise outside the inn, and the little dwarf, less than 1.3 meters tall, walked in first, carrying a big pot.

Behind him, the boy and girl also walked in carrying a huge basket and some firewood.

Ren also followed the sound, and when he saw the pair of boys and girls with red faces, he felt a cold breeze on the back of his neck.

Under the reflection of the lights, the colors of the clothes they wore were too bright, their faces were pale, and their cheeks were red... No matter how you looked at them, they looked like boys and girls who had been burned for the dead. In short, they didn't look like normal people.

The three of them walked through the front hall of the inn and entered the kitchen, which was only separated by a curtain. After a while, there was a clanking sound, and they seemed to start making fire.

In the front hall, eleven people were sitting in their respective positions. No one spoke first, and everyone was very cautious.

"brush!"

At this moment, a gust of cool breeze blew by, and the old lady at the door closed the main door of the inn with her own hands, turned around with a smile and said: "Dear guests, I am the manager of this inn. You can call me Mrs. Xu. "

Everyone looked up at her, but there was still no response.

The white-haired lady walked towards the center of the front hall with a stooped figure, her hands behind her back, and said slowly: "Everyone is greedy. I know why you are here, and I also know that you want to be in the tomb of Princess Anping." What do you get? It's just that this mortal has toiled all his life for firewood, rice, oil and salt; merchants left their homes and businesses to travel around China, and even more for the gold and silver treasures... There is no free meal in the world. If you want to get it, you must You have to give something. Now that you are here, you can live and die according to your destiny."

What the old lady said was very unlucky, and everyone looked unhappy.

Under the lamp, Xu Niang turned around slowly, with a smile on her old cheeks: "When I was young, I had the honor to hear an interesting story about the eldest princess of Anping. In the thirty-fifth year of Emperor Jingling's reign, Emperor Ling once made a show of traveling. Sichuan Mansion, and Princess Anping, who was Emperor Ling's favorite, naturally went together.

After the heavy rain that day, the emperor's chariot stopped at a place called Qinglian Township, and the lively Princess Anping had nothing to do. She happened to hear that a poetry lantern festival was held here, so she secretly disguised herself and brought her maid to the place. Go to a meeting.

In the land of Sichuan, outstanding people and colorful lanterns decorate Qinglian Township like a fairyland.

The lively market, with people coming and going and talented people gathering, is so lively.

Princess Anping has been familiar with music, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and is even better at shooting volleys of horses and horses. Although she is a woman, she is as broad-minded and talented as a man.

She entered the long street from the north of the market, stopped and stopped all the way, and solved twelve lantern riddles in a row and composed a poem, which put a talented person to shame and also attracted the applause of the local people.

Just when Princess Anping was feeling happy and a little proud, she saw a scholar wearing a white gown, with a jade-like face, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, and carrying a three-foot Qingfeng sword. He entered the long street from the south of the market and cracked the code one after another. Eighteen lantern riddles and three poems were written, and he won the first place in the lantern festival that night.

The man dressed in white and outsmarted the snow, and after winning the first prize, he actually gave the Qinglian Township Mansion a reward of silver, threw it in the sky, drank a pot of strong wine, and left.

She came from the north of the street, and he left from the south...

The two passed by each other and glanced at each other, but Princess Anping fell in love with the sword-wielding scholar at first sight.

After asking around for a while, Princess Anping learned that this person was named Li Mu. He was from a humble background but was extremely talented. His swordsmanship was at its peak, and he was known as the best swordsman in Sichuan.

From then on, Princess Anping, who was fifteen years old, had her first love interest, and secretly had feelings in her heart...

She appreciates Li Mu's free and easy personality, his talent, and his intelligence that is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

The old lady told a short story eloquently and looked at the crowd with expectant eyes, as if she hoped they would get some enlightenment.

"It's such a ruthless story!" The scar-faced man sitting on the south side of the front hall curled his lips and said: "Bai Fumei falls in love with a poor loser. Nowadays, no one is filming this kind of drama!! I watch this The star gate’s door has an average level of education.”

The old lady glanced at him with contracted pupils and said nothing.

At this moment, another man dressed as a scholar chuckled and said: "Ah, I don't think Star Gate will tell you such a bad story for no reason. This should be related to the next mission, or... ...Some kind of reminder after entering the tomb?"

As soon as these words came out, many people in the room nodded.

"The scholar is right. I also think... the princess likes smart people." Ren also murmured in his heart: "The test of this level has something to do with this...!"

"This is the end of the interesting story about Princess Anping." At this moment, the old lady interrupted again: "Before dinner starts tonight, I also have a question for all our guests, that is - for your most important Anyone who likes it can order a dish.”

When everyone heard this, they all looked up.

"I will give you a name plate right away, in order of 1-11. Each person's name plate determines which room you will stay in tonight. After getting the name plate, each guest can write down your name on the note. What is the number of your favorite person?" The old lady said with slightly excited eyes: "However, I have a request. From now on, all guests cannot speak or leave their seats. In the end, the one who has the most orders will My guest, you will win, and you will also get the same gift I prepared."

"Time is limited, one stick of incense. Within one stick of incense, you must choose the person you like the most." The old lady added with narrowed eyes.

After everyone heard this rule, they looked at each other instantly, and the expressions on everyone's faces were very strange.

Ren Ye stared directly at the old lady, and the first thought in his mind was that he had to rely on his teammates for this level!

It's a very simple question, regardless of whether you like it or not. The rules of the game are that eleven people vote, and the person with the most votes can win this level and get the reward from the old lady.

Ren also quickly estimated in his mind the maximum number of votes he could get.

One vote for Li Yan, one vote for Tang Feng, one vote for the princess, and one vote for Liu Jishan.

This is the most ideal result, but the problem is that the old lady stipulates that no one can speak or leave their location, and currently all players should be disguised and do not want to recognize each other...

Even if you want to return your vote, you can't do it!

How can Tang Feng, Li Yan and others recognize themselves? It won't work if you use too much force, as it will be easy for other players to guess your identity. It won't work if you use too much force, because you won't be able to give accurate information, so don't mess around, as it will easily mislead your teammates.

At this moment, the scholarly man who looked very smart suddenly looked at the table seriously.