moon shot plan

[All players get ready, the night will enter in ten seconds. 】

An Ran is the most ordinary believer. He doesn't have any skills at night, and he doesn't know what preparations to make. He waited anxiously for ten seconds, fearing that something would break in when the countdown was over. As a result, he didn't accept it after the end of the ten seconds. Controlled "falling asleep", consciousness plunged into endless darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a faint sound of bells in the darkness, and the prayers of believers could be faintly heard.

Who else is talking about-

"It's dawn! Come to Shuguang Square!"

"The Demon King has surrounded Baicheng!"

"Our Lady said that warriors will be selected today..."

These buzzing sounds woke An Ran up at once, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the ground, because the posture was extremely uncomfortable, and after getting up, he had a sore back.

This is the treatment of closed-eyed players, who will fall asleep when the time comes, no matter where you are.

Sure enough, chattering discussions came from outside the door. It didn't sound like those players from yesterday. Those voices kept saying that the devil king was approaching the city, and the Holy Mother would select warriors to go out.

Not a player, but an NPC...

What's the use of NPC in this board game-like game, does it increase the sense of reality?

Because when I introduced the rules of the game yesterday, I seemed to have said that every day when the dawn falls on the earth and the bell starts to ring, I should go to the round table. An Ran reckoned that the people outside should be in no danger, so she opened the door and walked out.

There was still no movement in the other rooms in the corridor, but when I walked through the corridor and walked to the hall, I found a group of believers in gray robes gathered together, discussing something with sad faces.

It was the sound he had just heard.

Seeing him approaching, one of the believers called out in surprise: "His Royal Highness Alan Yue!"

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I seem to have seen this name somewhere...

An Ran flipped through the introduction of the rules with a black face—isn't this the Shenzi mentioned in the background of the game?

He waved his hands again and again: "No, I'm not the Son of God."

The believer was still puzzled, so the one next to him said, "You are not His Highness Son of God, so are you His Highness Santa Ana?"

What the hell is Santa Ana?

It can't be the Virgin, can it?

"..." An Ran was speechless when she heard a sneer from behind: "I don't think he looks like the Virgin."

No. 2 walked over gracefully, glanced at An Ran, and jokingly asked those believers: "Do you think I am the Virgin?"

Those believers looked around her seriously, and said in confusion, "The Virgin Mary doesn't look like this either!"

No. 2 smiled indifferently, and walked straight through them, knocking several believers to their knees.

Their tone became more anxious: "Where are His Royal Highness Santa Ana and Alan Yue? Isn't there going to be a voting meeting today?"

An Ran asked: "Can you also participate in the voting?"

Those people shook their heads: "How can we vote, we are just going to listen..."

At this time, someone came over again, with a beer belly and a big oily hair, creeping around in a funny way.

8 number.

As soon as he appeared, those believers looked at him suspiciously, and some people questioned: "Who is he? Will His Highness Santa Ana invite him to participate in the voting meeting?"

"Could he be the Demon King? I heard people say that the Demon King has already entered Baicheng!"

When No. 8 heard this, his bloated body trembled, he didn't even dare to look at An Ran, and ran away against the wall.

The believers were all agitated, with a look of fear on their faces: "It is said that he is in charge of the origin of the seven sins, and he returned with the fire of hell! He said that he will burn Baicheng forever!"

"No, I heard that he has imposed the origin of gluttony on Bishop Philip of Church Town... Everyone there has fallen! He is taking revenge, starting from Church Town back then!"

"He also said that the crime will also fall on His Royal Highness Santa Ana and His Royal Highness Alan Yue!"

"God of Dawn, Baicheng is already the last piece of pure land for mankind, and it must not fall into his hands..."

"The devil must have come in, we need to find His Royal Highness Santa Anna immediately..."

They were discussing intensely, but they suddenly stopped and looked around the corner in unison.

A slender and fit man walked out with his hands in his pockets, his expression was very relaxed. When he saw An Ran, he smiled and asked, "Why don't you go to the round table, what are you doing here?"

An Ran wanted to say hello to him, but realized that she hadn't asked his name yesterday, so she got stuck, and then pointed to those believers: "They said something about the background of the game—they said that the Demon King has got in, and they want to burn down Baicheng ..."

No. 1 frowned upon hearing the words: "... sneaked in..."

It seems to dislike this statement very much.

"...Don't listen, it's useless, they are talking nonsense." He walked over, glanced at the believers coldly, and led An Ran to go out, "Let's go to the round table first, the voting meeting is about to start. "

An Ran nodded and walked out with him: "It's quite unreliable. They say I am the Son of God at one moment, and the Holy Mother at the next. What kind of eyes are there?"

Hearing this, No. 1 smiled, stared at his side face, and said seriously: "This is true."

"what?!"

An Ran was taken aback, and also looked at unnaturally by this handsome guy, her face flushed bright red.

After becoming popular, he thought that this is still a very dangerous killing game. If No. 1 said so, it must be an assassin or something, and then prepare to assassinate himself!

Thinking of this, the blood that rushed to his face due to shyness faded instantly and turned into a pale white.

Seeing the wonderful change of his face from red to white, No. 1 laughed and said, "He looks quite alike, didn't you see the statue of the Virgin Mary by the fountain yesterday?"

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looks like? !

He didn't read it, of course he didn't!

After running there, I was exhausted and half-dead, and was spattered with blood, and then an owl flew over, and then frantically grabbed the stool. Who would have the leisure and courage to admire the statue of the Virgin Mary?

Seeing the handsome guy No. 1 smiling like a spring breeze, An Ran's face flushed again—this time half of it was from anger.

He looks so handsome, it's not good to be a cold and cold male god, why come to tease him, why do you laugh, it's so fun! ?

Seeing that he was a little embarrassed, No. 1 put his fist against his lips. Although it seemed that it was very hard to hold back a smile, he still used actions to show that he would never laugh again.

It's embarrassing for him to be like An Ran, after all, this person is very friendly to him, and he looks like a great man, don't he just smile twice, his smile is so pretty, let him laugh.

At the same time, he also became curious...does he really look like the Virgin Mary?

Go out for a while and take a good look!

"Oh, that's right..." An Ran said embarrassedly, "I introduced my name as An Ran... I don't know how to call you..."

"Xie Yi." The handsome man raised his face, his outline was graceful and deep in the sunlight, like a finely polished work of art, "Thank you for your sins, for the chess game."

An Ran was dazzled by the beauty, and let out a silly "Oh".

"Let's go, we're going to be late." Seeing his blank look, Xie Yi almost laughed again, trying to suppress the curve of the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he said he was late, An Ran's heart tensed immediately. The sky outside was getting brighter and brighter. I'm afraid the meeting will start soon. Disappearing without a sound, it doesn't sound very good.

He hurried out, not noticing what the believers were whispering behind him.

"Is he the devil?" a believer asked tremblingly.

"...But the Demon King doesn't look like this!"

"Yes, yes, the devil has a pair of huge black bat wings, and a curved horn on his head!" Someone said.

"And his eyes are green!"

"It's jealousy, jealousy blinded his eyes!"

They chattered again, because they confirmed that Xie Yi was not the Demon King through these characteristics, they were all relieved, and their voices amplified.

"That's right, he's a green-eyed monster! I heard that he wears a dark gold crown, a never-fading rose pinned to his collar, and a nondescript cross necklace around his neck..."

An Ran was anxious, and had already run out first, Xie Yi walked behind unhurriedly, and when he heard the growing discussion, he turned his head and glanced at them coldly, his handsome face was obscured in the shadows.

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Sure enough, the round table outside was full except for the two of them. Although they were the last to arrive, luckily they were not late, and they sat down safely. Seeing that Xie Yi had also arrived, he still looked leisurely. Shi Ran sat down, saw that his cheeks were slightly flushed when he ran, and smiled lightly.

As soon as she saw him smiling, An Ran thought of what he had said to tease her before, and couldn't help but look at the statue of the Virgin that she didn't pay much attention to yesterday——

This statue is about three meters high. The "Holy Mother" is the "Santa Ana" that the NPCs said just now. Although Her Highness has a gentle and loving face, it is not the image of a loving mother holding the Holy Child and God Son as An Ran imagined before.

She holds the sword high in one hand and holds the lantern tightly in the other. Her figure is graceful but not weak.

... The facial features of this statue can't be seen clearly either, so it doesn't resemble him at all. Sure enough, Xie Yi is still teasing him.

An Ran looked at him resentfully.

Xie Yi sat there in a good way, receiving this look for no reason, with an innocent expression on his face.

[The voting meeting has officially started, and now one person is randomly selected to become the "King". 】

The voice appeared again, An Ran quickly sat down, praying silently in her heart that the owl would never give the crown to herself. Being the king is not good, and if the expedition is successful, you can get one thousand points. If the expedition fails, not only If you want to deduct points, you will become the target of public criticism, and you will be in big trouble if you are voted out to accept the "judgment" at that time.

Anyway, he is just an ordinary believer, and he has no skills. Playing this game, it is better not to seek meritorious service, but to be innocent.

I don't know what others think, anyway, Xie Yi's expression is still so calm, No. 2 raised his face, looking eager to try, and most of the others lowered their heads, not showing their faces.

It should be the same mentality as him now.

The owl with the crown on its head flew out from nowhere, and flew around them while screaming strangely, because it was bigger and closer, and the sound of its wings beating was terrifying.

It flew several laps without stopping, and several people seemed to have a mental breakdown. The legs of the short-haired girl No. 5 trembled even more, her upper and lower teeth rattled, and the tender flesh on the edge of her nails also swelled. Bleeding out;

Girl No. 10 covered her ears and let out a few screams every time an owl flew over her head;

There is also Uncle No. 8, it is difficult for him to have a big belly, and he can bend his body, almost shrinking his whole body into a ball to avoid the owls flying around.

Under the calm, excited, or nervous gazes of the crowd, the chaotic owl finally stopped.

It hovered in the air, its huge round eyes stared sharply at the person in front of it, suddenly tilted its head slightly, and the dark gold crown loosely worn on it fell down.

"Clang"——

Fits right into the number plate with the Roman numeral VI engraved on it.