Real Cthulhu Running Game

   Liu Xing explained the situation in Tianshui Town.

   "Well, then I'll go back and inform others now, and let them pack up and go directly to Tianshui Town." Yang Yu said.

"That's very good, but you also have to choose some players to stay in Far West City, because there should be other players in Far West City who are in a wait-and-see state, so we can't give up on them, after all, every player is very important to our alliance. Important, of course we have to find a way to convince some NPCs to join us; and I heard that there is a Qingliang Mountain near Far West City, and those martial arts people on Qingliang Mountain may be able to become our companions." Liu Xing said seriously.

   "Qingliang Mountain?"

Josette frowned and said, "I received a message yesterday that there was an annoying fly in the Qingliang Mountain, and now people in the whole mountain are looking for his trace, so the original schedule of Qingliang Mountain was All have been disrupted, so several important people in Qingliangshan have gathered to discuss what to do next, but it is certain that those games that should be held will be held on time, but after the game is over, if you haven't caught it yet. If it gets to that fly, then Qingliang Mountain probably won't let people go down the mountain."

   "That means, there may be a side quest on Qingliang Mountain? But we can't go up the mountain, so this quest is reserved for those players on the mountain." Yang Yu shook his head and said.

Joset shrugged, looked at Liu Xing and said, "So we can only wait and see what happens on Qingliang Mountain, but I'm not optimistic that we can convince those who come down from Qingliang Mountain to join the alliance unless our alliance reputation points. High enough; if there is nothing else, then I should go back and inform other people now. If there is no accident, we will arrive at the Lalaiye Association at noon, and then ask President Yang not to blame us for coming to eat. ."

  Yang Yu smiled and shook his head without saying a word.

As a result, Liu Xing effortlessly persuaded most of the players in Far West City to join the alliance, but this was also expected by Liu Xing. After all, when the Lalaiye Association agreed to discuss with him, it meant that they had already moved.

   Besides, Liu Xing felt that the conditions he offered were good enough, and as the first alliance established in this martial arts mod, the number of achievement points that can be obtained will definitely not be small, so this is a guaranteed reward.

After sending Yang Yu and others away, Liu Xing stayed in the restaurant to drink tea and chat with Xun Long and the others. After all, as a group of outsiders, there is really no good place for them to go, so it is better to stay in the restaurant. Kill time.

   It didn't take long before Liu Xing heard some noise outside the restaurant, and when he looked around, he found that someone had placed a low table not far away, and there was also a gavel on the table!

   Storyteller?

At this time, a middle-aged man in a long robe walked slowly to the low table, and someone immediately brought a maza caringly. At this time, a lot of people had gathered around, and they all looked expectantly. Looking at the middle-aged man, it seems that this is not the first time he has been sitting here.

   "This is the storyteller among novelists."

Seeing Liu Xing's curiosity, Xun Long said, "The storytellers and the storytellers in this martial arts module are two types of people. In short, the former is a wild road, and the latter is a professional from a novelist! Therefore, storytellers will also tell some small stories, and these stories come back and forth with so little content, a bit like the kind of stall magazine with the name "Unsolved Mysteries", and there are just a few articles over and over; and novels Home is a bit like those novel websites in the real world. New content is born every day. At the same time, these content will be published in the book, and when the number is appropriate, it will be sent to the hands of storytellers everywhere, so every A storyteller can talk for three days and three nights, but a storyteller has nothing to say for half a day."

"The most important thing is that some of Mr. Storyteller's stories belong to serial novels, so it will not be told for a while. Therefore, if there are Mr. Storyteller's booth, there will definitely be a lot of people around, after all, Mr. Storyteller can give them Bringing stories that have never been heard before; but the most interesting thing is that the storyteller will not let the onlookers make money like the storyteller, because the storyteller is a peripheral member of the novelist, so the novelist will Pay them salaries, so these storytellers only need to come out to tell stories every now and then, and those storytellers who are suppressed by this have no business."

   "What are the novelists trying to figure out? Do they really just want to write novels?" Liu Xing asked in confusion.

Xun Long shrugged, shook his head and said, "Then I'm not sure, because the names of the hundreds of schools of thought in this martial arts module are similar to the hundreds of schools of thought we know in the real world, but they actually have different names. There is an obvious difference, but the novelist doesn't seem to have changed much, because it still records various stories, but there is an additional link for serialized novels, and the content of these serialized novels is similar to "Liao Zhai" That kind of unit drama; then again, today's novelists still have a place in the Zhuzi Academy, so they can get a lot of research funds every year, so I guess this is because the new dragon emperor likes to listen to stories, so Just pay to train these novelists."

Just as Liu Xing was about to say something, the storyteller outside said in a loud voice: "Everyone, the story I want to tell today is not the story of Yin Ao and his wife in a distant country, but the story of their good friend Liu Xin. Sleepwalking."

   Yin and Ao?

   Liu Xin?

   Liu Xing subconsciously thought of Yin En and Ao Ling in another parallel world, so this Liu Xin naturally refers to himself?

what's going on?

   "Liu Xin was named Liu Xin by his family because he was short of gold since he was a child. He and Yin Ao have been friends for many years, and they are also our novelists."

Hearing this sentence, Liu Xing realized that the "Liu Xin" in Mr. Storyteller's mouth is the Xin with three golds. It is not the same as his own name, but the pronunciation is very similar. At first glance, it is not clear at all. .

   But Liu Xing still felt something was wrong.

  Thinking of this, Liu Xing said to Xun Long and others: "Since we are not going to other places now, so let's listen carefully to what story this storyteller is telling, maybe it will trigger a mission?"

   Xun Long and others naturally would not refuse, so they quietly listened to the story together with Liu Xing.

Liu Xin in Mr. Storyteller's mouth is a young man with an ordinary appearance, an ordinary body, and a very ordinary personality. He is about twenty years old. He belongs to the kind of people who can't be recognized when thrown into a crowd, but he and Yin Ao Er The relationship between people is very good, so Yin Ao and the two who like to explore outside often send some things to Liu Xin, and they also mention their adventure stories in the accompanying letters.

  So, Liu Xin passed the primary selection of novelists based on these stories, and after becoming a trainee novelist, he entered the Zhuzi Academy to study.

It is worth mentioning that the daily life of the apprentice novelist is to write stories. Every time a piece of content is written, it can be sent to the teacher for evaluation. When the apprentice novelist can write a complete story of more than 100,000 words, then You can become a true novelist, otherwise you can only choose to be a storyteller.

   Of course, if a trainee novelist cannot achieve this goal within three years, he can only be a storyteller.

Liu Xin was sighing at his manuscript paper that day, because the content he just wrote was badly reviewed by his teacher, so this content can only be revised again, but at this time Liu Xin has a clue nothing.

   Therefore, Liu Xin could only turn over the manuscript paper, and after stretching, he decided to go out for a drink, so that he might have a clue.

   In the end, after an hour, Liu Xin, who had drank "100 million points" of wine with his friends, returned to his room, and after a simple wash, he fell back to sleep.

   After an unknown amount of time, Liu Xin suddenly woke up and found himself lying in an unfamiliar room.

  The area of ​​this room is not small, but there is only a set of desks, chairs, a cabinet, and the bed on which I am lying.

   Liu Xin frowned and began to think about where he was.

Obviously, this place can't be one's own room, and it may not even be in Zhuzi Academy. After all, Zhuzi Academy is an inch of land and money, so ordinary disciples can only put down a bed in their room, so if they want to write Everything has to go to the classroom.

   As a bystander, the storyteller at this time directly pointed out that Liu Xing was dreaming after drinking too much alcohol, but this dream was elicited by an inkstone sent by Yin Ao and the two.

   But so far, the storyteller has not mentioned the specific names of Yin and Ao.

   After getting up, Liu Xin in the story began to carefully observe the surrounding environment, trying to analyze where he was.

   First of all, based on the style and style of the furniture in this room, Liu Xin can be sure and should still be in Xinlong Empire, but the owner of this room may be a little nostalgic, so these furniture are a bit old-fashioned.

   Then Liu Xin got up and tried to open the doors and windows of the room, but for some reason, no matter how hard Liu Xin used, the doors and windows of the room would not move, so after several attempts, Liu Xin had to give up the struggle.

   However, because the window is hollow, Liu Xin can still see the outside from the gap.

   So Liu Xin can clearly see that it's already daytime, and the pedestrians outside the window are crowded with each other, which looks very lively.

   But the strange thing is that at this time Liu Xin could not hear the sound of pedestrians at all! This makes Liu Xing feel cold behind only.

   So Liu Xin quickly withdrew his gaze, his expression solemn.

According to the existing information, Liu Xin naturally does not know where he came to, because everything outside the window is so strange, so strange that Liu Xing began to wonder if he was drinking too much, so he was in the Unconsciously, drove directly to the west of the crane?

Suddenly, Liu Xin thought of his good friend. Yin and Ao had heard such a thing when they were traveling overseas, that is, someone claimed to be from another world, and came up with some strange things. thing, and it can also conjure a flame out of thin air, and as a result, this person suddenly and mysteriously disappeared after a while.

   Did he also travel to another world?

   So do you also have some peculiar ability?

   After tossing for a long time, Liu Xin chose to give up again, because no matter what he did, he couldn't make a flame.

  So, after Liu Xin tried to open the doors and windows again to no avail, he could only sit down and start thinking about life. Is he going to be trapped in this strange room all the time.

  I don't know how long it took, Liu Xin was about to accept his fate, and even when he was about to come to grab the ground with his head, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening! This also made Liu Xin roll over from the bed like a conditioned reflex, and looked at the door.

   A man in white was looking at himself with a smile.

   What makes Liu Xin feel strange is that although he can clearly see the appearance of the man in white, he cannot describe the exact image of the man in white in words.

  I know it but I don't know why.

   Now Liu Xin can only think of this sentence.

   However, the mysterious man in white in front of him also gave Liu Xin a very familiar feeling, making Liu Xin feel as if he knew him.

   "Liu Xin, hello."

  The mysterious man said very kindly.

  Liu Xin frowned, he knew very well that the mysterious man in white didn't speak a language he knew well, but he understood what he was saying!

   This feeling is very wonderful.

   However, he has already experienced so many strange things, and Liu Xin will not be surprised by this. Besides, Liu Xin's ability to accept is quite good, so he quickly accepted this wonderful setting.

   So Liu Xin said directly: "Hello, I'm Liu Xin, who are you? Do we know each other?"

Faced with Liu Xin's question, the mysterious white-clothed man smiled without saying a word. He just sat down at the table and waved his hand. Two more cups suddenly appeared on the empty table. heat.

   Then there was a wonderful aroma of tea, which made Liu Xin indulge a little.

   The mysterious man in white made a gesture of invitation. Liu Xin was not polite now and sat directly opposite the man in white.

They come, the security.

  Liu Xin picked up the tea cup and found that there was only a single piece of tea leaves in the cup.

   As soon as the tea was entered, it turned into a warm current that passed through Liu Xin's limbs, making Liu Xin feel as if he was soaking in the hot spring.

  Unconsciously, Liu Xin drank all the tea in the cup.

   Seeing Liu Xin put down the glass still, he found that the mysterious man in white was looking at him with a smile,

   "Welcome to the Tang Dynasty, foreigner."

  Datang? !