Quadruple split

[Blank Book 1: The Afterglow of the Setting Sun: The Danger of Destruction]

Mission Level: The only legendary mission chain

Task Difficulty: Flexible

Requirements for receiving: Complete the prerequisite task [Shu Ling's Transaction], and the completion degree is no less than 105%

Receive rewards: None

Mission Divergence 1: Survive as 'San Joe' until the end of the mission.

Mission Divide 2:? ? ?

Mission Limitations: San Joe

Mission progress: 58%

Basic reward: Academy City Comprehensive Library - Access to the sixth floor of the restricted book area

Additional rewards: If the completion level at the end of the mission is \u003e125%, random specialization level +1; if the completion level at the end of the mission is \u003e150%, you will get a random piece of epic quality equipment; if the completion level at the end of the mission is 200% , you will get clues to the job transfer mission of the special epic-level profession [Shadow of Disaster].

[Note: Do you want to bet? I guess you can't even get the equipment. 】

…

"Oops~"

Looking at the man on the glass in front of him who was barely good-looking and whose overall score was probably not much different from his own in reality, but whose temperament was very well managed and who was meticulous in everything from his hairstyle to his clothing, Mo Tan raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly. At the corner of his mouth, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I always feel a bit honored. In your eyes, System-chan, do I actually look like a tough guy who can easily complete tasks one and a half times?"

Unlike Futaba, who was immediately sent into the inherent barrier by the book spirit to start the mission after accepting the mission, Mo Tan, who was suffering from a serious illness, triggered a premonition half a minute before he was thrown into the book, although luckily he was not noticed by the former. There were clues, but I still got disconnected the moment I entered the 'dungeon'.

Then Mo Tan, whose personality was switched to the 'Absolute Neutral' state, had lunch with Yu Chen in a daze, and was forced to listen to Philly Graham's complaints for nearly half an hour before he found a chance to log off. Change number.

I have to say that if hearing Feiyali complain about this kind of thing is barely acceptable, then the initial agreement to eat with Yuchen and delaying the time to change the number is a 'self-inflicted sin' that has no chance of washing.

All in all, Mo Tan wasted a lot of valuable time, so that when he appeared again as 'Tan Mo' in the Shuling's inherent barrier, there was not much time left for him.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the notes left by the system on the task 'The Trouble of Light and Destruction' are so full of arrogance and domineering.

Based on the information that Shu Ling accidentally leaked before, Mo Tan made the judgment that "Fangye is also in this copy and is very likely to be hostile to him". He is very clear that he wants to pile up this task to 150%. The above contribution is basically gone.

After all, Futaba would not just sit idle and go offline for a while like him. The time he had left was probably enough for the former to make a lot of targeted arrangements.

so……

[This time, let’s take completing the mission honestly as the core goal. 】

Without thinking, Mo Tan gave up the possibility of going further. He stretched his body lazily, glanced out the window at the sunset, which was gradually falling towards the horizon, as red as blood, and walked slowly back to the table in the center of the study. , holding his chin carelessly and starting to think.

His name is Sancho.

The mission requirement is ‘survive’ which seems simple enough.

The north and south...or maybe the east and west walls of the study are hung with the emblem of the Sun Dynasty and the coat of arms of the Georgian family respectively.

The conclusion is already obvious.

"If nothing else happens, the current time should be that the Sun Dynasty has just been flattened by the Tianzhu Mountain. Not long after the core administrative area on the Undersher plateau and the four surrounding municipalities, the funny provisional parliament is desperately trying to stabilize During the two years of living in the situation.”

Although he had never learned any relevant knowledge in the library, Mo Tan still relied on the knowledge he had accumulated in the game for more than half a year to quickly analyze the situation and murmured in a low voice: "Representative San Qiao Glittering City sent an envoy to the Georgia Territory, and after dealing with Angus Georgia for a period of time as a lobbyist, he was assassinated by the latter who was determined to be independent. The person in charge of the assassination was...well...let me think about it, it seems It’s a woman named Daba…Xiang…er, a woman named Xiangdui Georgia.”

After wasting another half minute on meaningless thoughts, Mo Tan raised his eyes and looked at the wall clock on the wall. Different from the system time of the Innocence Realm, the time given by the wall clock was 5:48 pm.

"The assassination should have started after sunset. Although I don't know the exact time, the theoretical best time to take action within this range should be around six to six-thirty. After that..."

Mo Tan narrowed his eyes slightly, and while carefully recalling the relevant records of his casual speed, he whispered: "San Qiao broke out of the siege under the desperate cover of the guards, escaped from the Georgia Territory, and in the process We circled all the way east, passing through the Golden City, Red Cloud Terrace, and Falls Territory, and finally escaped back to the Brilliant City located in the western part of the Spirit Wilderness."

Sorting through the information that he had just glanced at with incredible efficiency, Mo Tan's thoughts became clearer.

"During this process, Xiangdui Georgia led the elite troops to pursue him all the way, and finally killed San Joe's stand-in in the Spirit Wilderness. He mistakenly thought that he had completed his mission. Gee, his mind seemed a little nervous."

Smiling contentedly, Mo Tan stopped restoring history, shook his head and said: "But this mission shouldn't last that long, and the first disagreement is completely a trap. Who would be so stupid as to be there?" Playing at someone else’s home court is just stalling for time.”

Mo Tan curled his lips disdainfully, knowing that he didn't have much time, stood up, and made himself a cup of good coffee in a leisurely manner. After taking two sips, he said... The lewd voice let out a long sigh of relief.

The preparation time is over——

Putting the coffee on the table, San Qiao, the young lord of the Brilliant City, opened the door with arrogant steps and waved to the young guard outside the study who was quite similar to him in appearance and figure: "You, come in."

The young man who was chatting with his colleagues around the fireplace immediately stood up straight, said "yes" and strode into the study.

Mo Tan, on the other hand, gave those people outside a refreshing and bright smile and then closed the door with his backhand. He smiled directly at the young guard who was standing at the door and looked intently: "Are you willing to die for me? Man."

"Of course, sir."

The young man did not show the slightest shock, but nodded calmly: "I'm happy to do it."

"Very well, then from now on, you are Sancho."

Mo Tan clapped his hands happily, and then began to take off his clothes. At the same time, the young man who came to the Georgia Territory with San Joe as a 'substitute' and was so loyal that he was almost pious also took off his clothes without hesitation. He took off his protective gear.

I have to say that if there was a new-age woman with romantic sentiments here, I am afraid that just a few minutes would be enough for her to write out about 200,000 words of pornography.

All in all, the two men with normal orientations quickly completed the costume change. Mo Tan, who was San Qiao, suddenly became one of the guards of the Brilliant City Mission, while the young man who had been brainwashed since childhood became Become your own master.

The process was so smooth that it was incredible.

"Don't ask anything, just do what you have to do."

After fastening the last button of the collar, Mo Tan smiled at the noble San Qiao who was already behind the table: "Also, remember to be fierce when resisting. If you can, Find someone reliable to follow and let everyone disperse and run."

The latter nodded silently and obeyed the master's order without asking any questions. He just said with concern: "Please protect yourself."

"I will name my second son the same as you."

Mo Tan said lightly, then opened the door and left the study. He simply nodded to the companions who were chatting with him before, and then left the hotel with a solemn expression.

Because the two people are indeed similar enough, and Mo Tan has roughly modified himself under the existing conditions, greatly reducing the noble temperament that belongs to San Qiao, etc., so he also pulled the brim of his hat low. No clues were noticed and he left very calmly.

At this moment, it happened to be six o'clock in the afternoon of this 'copy'.

Mo Tan, who had a good sense of direction, had no intention of trying to find the way. Instead, after leaving the hotel, he quickly walked to the opposite side of the street, found a house that looked quite affluent, opened the door and walked in. .

An old empty-nest lizardman with grayish scales was taking a nap in front of the living room window, covered with a thick blanket.

"Well, old people should get more sun."

Mo Tan smiled, then silently walked around behind the old lizard man, picked up the scabbard and gave Ya a crisp blow, directly knocking the latter from deep sleep into a deep coma, and then walked in humming a little tune. In the living room, he took out a few pieces of clothes that were washed very cleanly but were both old and simple from the wardrobe, and casually took away a box of needlework from the table.

After climbing out of the dark bedroom window, the magic crystal lamp on the street had not yet turned on, but more than 70% of the skylight had disappeared. In just a few minutes, Mo Tan once again broke into a house not far away, and used As a member of the Young Lord's Guards of Brilliant City, he successfully frightened the man living alone, and then unexpectedly killed him from behind.

Then, Mo Tan took off the guard uniform, pierced it with a long sword and put it on the human man who had been stripped to only a pair of underwear. He sat shirtless next to the body. Start sewing pants.

You must know that the pants of lizards and half-dragons all have holes, so if you put on the clothes from the previous house, San Qiao, who is human, will inevitably leak out of his pants, so how much is Motan? Still want to deal with it.

At the same time, vague noises came from a distance, and Mo Tan, who turned to look out the window, faintly noticed that there seemed to be fire rising over the hotel.

Obviously, the woman named Shodui Georgia, who was most likely Futaba, had already started to take action.

The right time, the right commotion, and if nothing unexpected happens, the right ambush and the right blockade, all of which are enough to prevent Sancho from escaping as easily as in real history.

[If it is that guy, although there are not too many high-level diehards who can be directly mobilized, as long as the rhetoric is slightly changed, for example, 'Master San Joe's personal guards rebelled, fortunately Ms. Xiangdui happened to pass by, and she risked her life to cover her. With the reason of giving the young master a chance to leave, we can justifiably mobilize ordinary soldiers to track and suppress. 】

On the premise that Futaba didn't know the normal development, Mo Tan laughed happily while lifting up the pants he had just sewn.

Even if he couldn't hear the endless confusion of cause and effect outside the window, the large number of ordinary soldiers from the territory who had formed an organic system and appeared on the streets perfectly verified his conjecture.

"If she were like me, I'm afraid she would never take the risk of overturning and take the lead..."

Picking up the bloody clothes on the ground casually, Mo Tan, who was wearing a simple gray cloth on his upper body and a pair of fat pants with a big patch on his buttocks, glanced at 'San Qiao'. Although it was not too weak, it was completely helpless. Let yourself indulge in the character panel, and chuckled: "So I can probably hold on to the first wave."

Jian Di added and subtracted the fighting power of both sides. After leaving the scene of the murder, Mo Tan casually chose a direction and walked in a random direction. While looking at the ordinary guards who were walking in a hurry and looking nervous with other passers-by, Mo Tan exposed the clothes behind his collar. A smile that is still full of meaning.

it's over.

From now on, this script has entered garbage time.

Compared with the Xiangdui in history, Futaba is obviously doing better. Although she probably did not personally participate in the first wave of suppression, which would make the successful breakout of those in Brilliant City inevitable, she almost mobilized the entire city. She has no strength and has probably sealed the city gate in advance. There is no way she can allow the Brilliant City group to escape smoothly.

If nothing unexpected happens, the substitute who is supposed to die will die earlier, and less than one-fifth of the guards who survived that year will be wiped out.

With Futaba's meticulousness, she will not give her target any chance to create a miracle.

But it doesn't matter...

San Joe, who was never dead in history, is still alive, and is extremely safe and comfortable.

"Is it a draw..."

Lying lazily on a bench by the roadside, Mo Tan, who had just gotten rid of his bloody clothes a few minutes ago and shaved his head, yawned, closed his eyes as if in a drowsy sleep, and murmured sleepily, " MMP', and then logged out directly and went offline.

…

next day

Impression Space-"Inherent Boundary: Blank Book·Sunset"

Georgia Territory, Baiying City, South City Gate Detention Room

"Hello~"

'Rose' stood up gracefully and smiled at the young man who was bound in front of her: "Goodbye."

The next second, 'San Joe', who looked calm and composed, was beheaded from behind without any pain.

Chapter 1,173: End