Quadruple split

[My name is Cordoba, and I am an ordinary player in the World of Innocence...

At least in the beginning, I felt like I was pretty ordinary.

Until I entered the game for the first time and just took that @#￥% first step.

I got involved in a fight between NPCs, and... well, no, I died.

This is just the beginning of the nightmare...

After the realistic simulated pain, I emerged from the darkness again among those damn doors. It was of no use, because only the kind and neutral door would open for me.

I was randomly assigned to a new race, and entered the game again in a daze...

Sand Goblin, yes, I became a Sand Goblin, an ugly, thin, and featureless race. To be honest, if the system hadn’t turned me into the king of the race at that time by the system, I probably would have deleted it directly. role.

However, everything I experienced next made me know that I should have deleted the character directly!

The guidance mission asked me to lead my tribe to cooperate with a sneaky guy to carry out a so-called very safe and sure-fire robbery, and the reward was extremely generous, so I believed it.

Then……

Sorry, there was no follow-up. I just remember that when I led my tribe to fight out of the woods, I saw a lizard man riding a lizard rushing over at the lead.

"Eat my big Idari musket!"

These words, and the sound of ‘bang’, brought an end to my second gaming experience.

What the hell is this? ?

I was shocked in my heart, but I didn't get lost. After all, I don't like the Sand Goblin race, so I would be able to accept it if I could start over.

So I started my third journey. The goal was not the stars and the sea, I just wanted to survive...

Fortunately, I was randomly chosen as a human this time, which is great, I like humans.

Another thing is that I found that I had an extra talent when I created the character this time, but since it is a bit difficult to explain, I won’t explain it yet...

The people around me were friendly and gentle, and the guidance tasks were just simple things like going to work in the blacksmith shop. At that time, I naively thought that I was finally on the right track this time, but I didn't expect it...

Just half an hour later, the nightmare came. The cause seemed to be a riot at a noble cocktail party. Then people escaping from the central city began to appear on the street where I was, and further away, there were A mass of mourning.

I hid in an oak barrel in front of a nearby tavern and shivered for almost an hour. In the end, all my physical strength was gone, but the tragedy outside was still not over.

After some time, I heard a creepy sound nearby.

"Well hidden..."

Then……

As everyone knows, I was once again sent back to the middle of those damn doors, and pushed open the door of kindness and neutrality.

To be honest, even I don’t know why I didn’t lift the lid and smash the game cabin underneath me that my dad gave me as a birthday gift!

But this time I survived... God knows why I said this. In short, this day passed so calmly. I completed the guidance mission, joined a certain autonomous army, and successfully survived to this day in the game. The end of time.

At noon that day, in the spirit of serving the public, I also published a post on the forum about the interpretation of death punishment in the realm of innocence, and the response was very enthusiastic!

I have to say that even though this game tortured me for half the night, I still feel that I love it very deeply.

The good times didn't last long...

Two days later, when I had begun to gain strength, I went on a patrol mission with my friends from the same team in the game. In the words of the captain, we all walked half a circle outside the city. As a result, we encountered an enemy when we reached a point to the south. enemy!

Twenty dozen orc soldiers, fully armed!

Under our desperate resistance, the other party also paid a huge price. It took them almost an hour to wipe out us all. Well, time is life, and we consumed a lot of the other party's life.

This is how I comforted myself when I was beaten hard by a muscular guy...

Then support arrived, but at that time I had at least 17 or 18 layers of bleeding BUFF stacked on me, so it was obvious that I couldn't be saved. A priest who couldn't see his face clearly threw a healing spell at me, and its effect was also It just made me suffer for a while longer.

“Garbage game, extremely poor experience!”

I left the last words and then exited the game at the moment of death.

I can not stand it any more! !

For the next whole day, I didn’t log into the game again…

But people are cheap. After some thinking, I decided to give this garbage game one last chance!

the last time! !

Ignoring the two new cheating talents, I started my fifth life in the Realm of Innocence, and then met a madman during the guidance task. The madman caused a lot of trouble, and finally I'm dead again...

I'm desperate, I want to give up, why don't I stop playing? ?

I secretly made up my mind and posted a post while visiting with my friends. Of course, it can also be said to be a declaration of abandonment. I was ready to smash the game console that was specially flown in after returning to the hotel in the evening.

but……

However, I received countless support and encouragement in just half a day, especially a reply about "Heaven has given great responsibility to this person", which made me burst into tears.

Well, one last time! I swear, this time will definitely be the last time!

Uneasy, I crawled into the game cabin again that night, trembling...

Unexpectedly, time turned around!

In the system prompt that [You have completed the hidden conditions and successfully died five times in a short period of time, triggering a special plot], I glanced at my character panel...

Is there a strong group? At that moment I felt like I was invincible!

But...wait...why can't I move! ?

Why is this goblin in front of me, who is shaking his head and sighing 'failed again', walking towards me with a chainsaw? What on earth does he want to do! ? 】

…

Ankh Market, the World of Innocence at 12 noon

Mo Tan is online, and his expression is quite ugly...

The reason is simple. The moment he logged in before the server launch time, he was immediately disconnected, and his memory from then until now was completely blank. This made him indescribably worried. Something happened not long ago. This guess is getting closer and closer to the truth...

"But it's better to hurry up and go back now..." He muttered, hoping that by now Jadeka and Yaya had sorted out the mess they had made, at least not in a bad way, otherwise they would be in trouble when their employer returns. Big!

However, he still went to the market first, intending to get some repair materials and ingredients that he planned to buy yesterday (the money was given by Jadeka).

Although the two men yesterday insisted that Mo Tan go back and take it easy, leaving them to clean up the mess at the farm, the former was still uneasy, and finally agreed with the two that he would bring some materials back as soon as possible today, and try his best to catch up with the farm owner when he comes back Pack everything up before.

And because of the previous accident, time is already very tight now!

As a result, Mo Tan was just halfway through his shopping when he met someone he absolutely didn't want to meet right now...

"Hey! Young man!" The old orc who was picking things in front of a certain stall greeted Mo Tan with a smile: "I came back early~ I was about to buy some condolences and go back to you! Hey... you are carrying it in your hand What are those?”

Mo Tan: "...Nothing, nothing."

Now he can only pray desperately that those two people are more or less reliable, and at least they can make some achievements when he and the employer next to him, who still doesn't know anything about it, go back!

Facts have proved that dreams are always beautiful, but reality is often skinny...

When he saw his main house, which had almost been reduced to a pile of ashes, and the bare farmland, the old orc twitched over with a 'ga'.

"I was wrong!" Jadeka knelt down weakly: "When I was repairing it last night, it exploded twice more...one of the times even blew up my teeth..."

Mo Tan looked blankly at the ruins of a farm in front of him yesterday, and his whole body turned pale.

…

An hour later, Anka Bazaar Adventurer Branch

"Is there anything else you want to explain?" Miss Chris looked kindly at the three guys in front of her who were shrinking their necks like quails, and asked softly: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't hold it back."

Mo Tan: "No..."

Jadeka: "No."

Yaya: "Wow..."

"No?" Chris pursed his lips and nodded. He glanced at the back of the old orc who was fading away like a Xianglin wife, and then smacked his lips at the three of them: "The total losses totaled about 100 gold coins plus three dogs. It depends on your fate~"

Mo Tan and Jadeka didn't react at all, but Yaya, who was standing in the middle, was stunned. He looked left and right, then frowned and clapped his fingers: "Woof?"

It probably means ‘Where did Sanjo come from? ’

"Well, let me pay the money." Jadeka said with a smile: "This is actually all my fault..."

"Shut up!!" Chris yelled angrily. Not only did Jadeka shut up, but all the other adventurers in the hall on the first floor also shut up. Everyone looked here and looked at Mo Tan in silence. The eyes of the others seemed to be looking at the three already cold corpses.

The young lady exhaled softly and tried her best to smile: "As for the money, you don't have to pay for it."

The three of them suddenly trembled. This meant they were preparing to pay with their lives...

"It's true that we couldn't find the things that the Lin Jing scapegoat gave us before, so this branch will pay them back for you." Chris said calmly: "But your temporary team must accept a mission. The reward is very good, but there is no No room for bargaining.”

Jadeka sighed after hearing this: "Just tell us where you plan to send us to die..."

"I don't want you to die." Chris shook his head and said: "Do you know the Underhill ruins located southwest of the market? Your task is to go there and pick up a stone for me and bring it back within thirty days."

Mo Tan was stunned for a moment: "What kind of stone?"

"I don't care what rocks you pick up." Chris said quietly: "But you must come back on the last day of the mission. It can be late, but not one day in advance!"

Jadeka was also confused: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is!" Christen suddenly stood up, with a bright thunder light flashing in his hand, pointing at the noses of the three of them and yelling: "I don't want to see you again during this period, so get out of here." The further away, the better! Don’t appear in front of me again within a month, and give me the speed to disappear! Now! Immediately! Immediately!!!”

Then the three of them escaped from the Adventurer's Guild in a hurry...

"Well..." Jadeka shrugged at the two of them: "This opportunity is rare, let's get on the road now?"

Yaya lowered his head and grunted, indicating that he had no objection.

"You guys go first." Mo Tan shook his head and said, "I promised my friend before that I would wait here for someone. It's not convenient to leave these two days, and..."

He paused: "I want to go to that farm to help out again, if I don't get kicked out."

Both of them were stunned. Yaya immediately grasped the corner of Mo Tan's clothes, but after a while, he gently let go of his hand and whispered: "I'm sorry for you... I'll apologize for you guys..."

Jadeka also sighed and patted Mo Tan on the shoulder: "Just listen to you, we both owe you once."

For some reason, this sentence, which was obviously very important among adventurers and mercenaries, sounded surprisingly unreliable to Mo Tan...

Finally, the three of them agreed on a rendezvous time and parted ways at the south gate of Anka Market. Jadeka took Ya Ya and set off for the ruins of Underhill first, while Motan walked towards the ruins of Underhill that now have almost nothing left. What a farm.

Half an hour later...

"Old man~" Mo Tanchong greeted the dull-looking old orc in front of him: "I'm here to help you. The branch will send someone to give you the compensation soon. I want to stay here temporarily to help you. .”

The old orc reacted for a long time before he woke up from the shock. He immediately took a few steps back and waved his hands wildly: "You are my uncle! Please do your best to show your respect!"

After saying that, he whipped it with another ‘ga’ sound…

Mo Tan: "..."

After a while, the old orc finally came to his senses, sat up slowly, and looked at Mo Tan suspiciously: "You... really want to help?"

For some reason, he always felt that what the young man in front of him said was true, and after calming down, he also remembered that the previous tragedy seemed not to be caused by this young man, and the two devil-like scourges did not seem to be here.

"I promise!" Without saying a word, Mo Tan immediately picked up some materials piled nearby (bought at noon), walked to the ruins of the main house (...) and started working quickly.

The orc old man looked at his busy figure with a relieved smile on his lips, feeling that the world was not so malicious.

Little did he know that an unlucky guy who had been tricked countless times by the world was getting closer and closer to this place...

Time passes quietly like this...

The bright moon rises silently, replacing the sun with the stars around it, shining on every land in the Innocence Realm...

The farm was covered with a layer of silver sand, and the old orc had already dozed off while leaning on the half fence.

Not far away, the prototype of the main building has gradually begun to take shape thanks to Mo Tandi's unremitting efforts.

But at this moment...

A weak, whistling... scream from far to near reached Mo Tan's ears...

He put down the wooden boards and tools in his hands and subconsciously looked up.

I saw a figure roaring down at an extremely terrifying speed... crashing down...

The voice becomes louder and louder~

"Nah~ma~trick~dad~na~~~~~!"

Chapter 47: End