Quadruple split

Mo Tan slept until noon...

This is obviously a bit unbelievable to him. You must know that although Mo Tan's biological clock has been a little out of control due to his recent addiction to a certain mental virtual game, he has been sleeping until nearly noon before getting up from the bed with his head covered for nearly ten years. This is the first time this year.

Of course, he doesn't care much now, and he is even in the mood to squat in front of the TV and watch "Wild Boar Davis" for a while.

"Well, it can be said that it is quite a society for both men, women and children to bathe in the same pit." Mo Tan looked at the several pink wild boars that had jumped out of the afterimages on the screen, and nodded solemnly: "Obviously it should be It’s a forbidden animation, but it can be active in a large number of children’s channels without restraint~”

God knows what this slightly abnormal guy is thinking, especially right now.

Twenty minutes later, Mo Tan, who had failed in developing new dishes, sat down at the computer desk with a plate of mysterious substances, looking happy.

"Prototype No. 3 is already perfect~" He stared at the dish in front of him with fiery eyes that had both aroma and taste, but looked like a lump of khaki ice cream. After admiring it for a long time, he quickly finished the breakfast. Satisfied, I turned on my computer and prepared to browse the forum.

As a result, before he could open the web page, the phone placed aside began to vibrate, and the three characters "Gay Friend A" were flashing crazily.

"Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment. Please try again later." Mo Tan clicked on the speakerphone and began to search the forum with the speed of a single man for more than 300 years, while using standard, kind, and He said with a steady, respectful tone and a slightly magnetic voice: "Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later."

Yi Dong across from him just said 'feed' and then fell silent. Then Mo Tan heard a feeble muttering: "Ah, he was finally abducted by aliens and returned to his home planet...dududu."

The call was hung up.

Mo Tanqian laughed and continued to search the forum expressionlessly.

More than two minutes later...his phone vibrated crazily again.

"What's the matter? I'm mentally retarded~" Mo Tan answered the phone and said with a smile.

"You are crazy!" Yidong's frantic voice sounded a little exhausted. He seemed to be banging his head against the wall for fun: "And what does mentally retarded A mean? Soulless!!"

"It's mental illness." Mo Tan corrected him seriously, and then said leisurely: "You're welcome, I think your reaction time of one hundred and thirty-seven seconds is worthy of the honor of 'Retard A'."

There was a whistling sound from the other side of the phone. I guessed that someone wanted to throw it out, but in the end he refused. Yidong took a while and then sighed helplessly: "You should call me Gay Friend A. Speaking of recent times, What are you doing? You are so elusive in the game, and you feel so busy outside the game..."

"Yes, very busy." Mo Tan said perfunctorily, and then suddenly asked: "By the way, I remember you said before that your race is the 'Eternal Tribe', right?"

Yi Dong had become accustomed to Mo Tan's jumpy chatting style many years ago. He nodded and said, "That's right."

"It is said that he is a half-dead kind of heavy-mouthed player who attaches his soul to his own body?" Mo Tan continued to ask: "Are you considered an undead creature?"

Yi Dong was a little puzzled: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Won't you be beaten up by religious people?" Mo Tan expressed surprise.

"Is there a setting for being beaten up in the world of innocence!?" Idong felt relieved, and then replied more seriously: "I am indeed an undead creature, but my race has a talent that can kill I disguise myself as a 'living', so it's relatively safe in most situations."

Mo Tan was silent for a moment, and then his tone became serious: "You are very talented, learn how to cook with me."

Yidong was stunned: "What do I want to learn from you!?"

"Necromancer." Mo Tan smiled slightly: "Your racial talent is very interesting. If you can hide the so-called 'death' breath, the profession of necromancer is definitely very suitable for you."

Yi Dong laughed dryly: "I think it should be difficult to learn that kind of profession in the early stage. Can you really teach me?"

"There is a book on my chaotic neutral character." Mo Tan said softly: "I can let you directly obtain this profession. Are you interested?"

Yidong, who was originally low on energy, immediately cheered up: "Is it so fierce! Where did you get it?"

"The trophies collected on the spot after completing the guidance mission." Mo Tan had just stepped on a hydrogen bomb for the first time in the minesweeper game he had modified. He looked at the monitor in front of him that was shaking like an epilepsy and answered absentmindedly. .

Yidong looked up to the sky and sighed: "Are you sure you are doing a guidance mission?"

"Cut the nonsense, do you want it or not?"

"want!"

"Then come to me as soon as possible. I will draw a map for you and send it to you. You must first determine where you are." Mo Tan said and was suddenly reminded: "Pay attention to your safety. If you die in this game, , God knows what you will be randomly transformed into next time."

Yidong sneered: "Don't worry, it's so easy to die."

Cordoba's desperate face flashed through Mo Tan's mind...

"It varies from person to person." Mo Tan rolled his eyes: "For some people, bad luck may be an inherent attribute."

Yidong looked confused when he heard this, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He just kept asking: "Do you have any other books there? Those that are more suitable for me!"

Mo Tan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's true. I also have a copy of "Treatia" here. By the way, my lawful good character has a notebook. There are a few pages at the back that you may be interested in."

"Your tone just now made me feel a little cold, tsk tsk, don't worry, you can keep some for me if it's useful anyway." At this moment, Yidong didn't know how correct his ominous premonition was, and then he said He asked with some curiosity: "By the way, what are you busy with these three accounts? Do you have anything interesting to share?"

Mo Tan didn't answer. He suddenly saw a post... the content was worth paying attention to...

"Hello? Where is the person?" Yidong heard the sudden silence from the other side, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "What...what did you do again?"

"No." Mo Tan replied lazily: "There are still a lot of fun things. I met a mage apprentice who could defeat orcs with his bare hands, a disabled girl with language impairment, and one of the people who annihilated a big cult. Stronghold, kidnapped two boys and girls who were running errands, got involved in a large-scale and influential slave trading incident, uncovered an old rival, succeeded in being hated by all religious people, and encountered a miraculous misfortune Eggs, riding a dragon for a long distance and then getting into a plane crash... are all quite interesting~"

This time Idong was silent for almost two minutes...

"Is the Three Views alive?" Mo Tan narrowed his eyes and drew a big red cross somewhere on the simple map in front of him, and then asked Yi Dong slowly: "Just make a sound while you are still alive."

"squeak……"

"I'm dead."

"Don't bother me!" Yi Dong's voice sounded particularly sad and angry: "I just want to know if we are really playing the same game?! It has only been a few days since the server was launched. Are you still a human being? !”

Mo Tan whistled: "If nothing happens, just prepare to head towards me tonight, that's it~"

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Yi Dong's reaction, and then sneered at the computer screen in front of him...

"Oh, I finally found some clues~"

…

At seven o'clock that evening

[Your spiritual connection has been detected and personal information is being synchronized...]

[Connection completed, reading character information]

[Welcome back, chaotic neutral Tan Mo, will soon enter the realm of innocence, wish you good night]

…

"Huh~ It's so dangerous." Mo Tan adjusted to the sudden reversal of day and night, and then he felt grateful in his heart for the personality change half an hour ago, and grinned: "If I were taken to Tianzhu Mountain first If so, it will be troublesome, haha, hurry up and set off now~"

As a result, as soon as he took a step, he found that his message bar began to flash.

Two in total~

[Player: Winter (chaotic neutral) applies to add you as a friend]

There is no doubt that it is Ito.

‘Your aunt is here! ! ! ’

This is even more obvious...

After first applying for a friend from Yi Dong, Mo Tan strolled around and replied to Futaba: 'Unfortunately, I don't have the corresponding function. Before, I just made some conventional speculation based on the status you described yesterday. ’

‘I want to kill you! ’

Futaba replied instantly.

Mo Tan smiled slightly and replied instantly: 'Drink more hot water. ’

This time Futaba didn't respond for a long time, probably because he was very angry...

'Hey...' Mo Tan continued walking along the path for a while before receiving a reply from Futaba: 'What are you doing? ’

Mo Tan ignored her.

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Futaba was sitting next to a bush with her knees in her arms, a trace of lingering confusion still lingering in her eyes, and she lowered her hair and said: 'Tell me, do the NPCs in this game really have emotions? ’

'It's a meaningless question, at least to me. It doesn't matter whether they have emotions, viviparous or egg-laying, whether they will be bald in middle age. It will not affect my style and methods, let alone waver. my thoughts. ’

Mo Tan's reply was not slow this time.

‘I’m not as strong as I think. Futaba took off her glasses, her eyes were slightly red. After all, she still showed her fragile side, because at this moment, except for this bastard who has been scheming with her, she has no one else to go to. Confessed.

After waking up from the nightmare, the girl spent the whole day in a haze. The images of her friends before they died lingered in her mind. She was overwhelmed by the unprecedented sadness and confusion.

The imaginary ridicule did not appear, Mo Tan just asked a question...

‘You thought you were strong, right? ’

Futaba didn't react for a moment, but maybe it was true. She thought she was very powerful...she thought she could do anything...that was how she used to be.

‘I don’t know how your intermittently flooded head is thinking~ but at least I will always choose to be the strong version of myself. ’

Futaba raised his head blankly...

Another message popped up in front of me: 'Thinking about meaningless things will only make you stupid and boring. Only weak people will chase those things. I think you know what I mean, SUN. ’

‘Are you trying to satisfy your own vanity by educating me? ’ Despite this reply, Futaba’s eyes gradually began to light up.

That's right, rather than wondering whether NPCs like Ned and Yinna have emotions like living people, it's better to say that they just don't want to face it... they don't want to face the powerlessness... they don't want to face it. Loneliness...unwilling to face failure...

I am so bored right now, I am so embarrassed!

This has nothing to do with rationality and sensibility, right and wrong, success and failure, strength and weakness!

There are actually only two questions...

First, what do you want to do?

As long as you are willing, even data can be emotionally charged, and even living people can be harmed!

Then the question is whether you can do it!

If you can't do it for a while, then go get stronger.

The only result of being immersed in sadness is to embrace sadness again...

Just choose to be the stronger version of yourself!

"Okay~" Futaba put on her glasses again and regained her unique calmness and confidence. She glanced back in the direction of Marshall's collar and ran her slender index finger around her hair: "I'll let you You paid the price~"

Mo Tan's message also popped up at the right time: 'Yes, you bite me? ’

'Go away, and...' The girl sighed slightly and hesitantly entered two more words: 'Thank you. ’

'It is common sense to show your breasts when saying thank you. ’

Futaba rolled her eyes and replied directly: 'I want to see it~ If you want to see it, just come to me? ’

This time the person opposite was silent...

…

After three hours of game time

[Reconnection begins...]

[Connection completed, reading character information]

[Reading character information...]

[Welcome back, the absolutely neutral Black Brahma will soon enter the realm of innocence. I wish you a good night. 】

…

After Mo Tan regained consciousness, he found that he was lying in the wilderness on the border of the Marshall Territory, with no one around...

He immediately opened his character panel, and then immediately froze on the spot...

I suddenly had 15,000 optional experience points without any memory, and...

Talent: Reflection

Effect:? ? ? , cooling time 0-72 hours

[Note: If there is a mirror that can reflect everyone's true appearance, then it will definitely not be able to interpret your appearance, because you are the mirror itself. 】

This is not the point.

In addition to this sudden extra talent, Mo Tan also found that he had an additional status...

a negative state...

A negative state with no time limit...

[Original Sin Erosion Degree: 1%]

…

Chapter 71: End