The Fourth Calamity

Almost all the ghost players received the task of finding the sealing candle, and then they remembered that the player had posted the location of the sealing candle on the player forum.

So that post was once again upvoted by the good ghost players.

Floor 27: Hahahaha!Watch you Ghost Slayers use flares on us!We're going to tie up this mysterious businessman!

Floor 28: Is it a fool upstairs, so the mission was leaked so quickly, I am really convinced.

Floor 29: Well, it’s no secret that the third person knows anyway, how many of us are here.

Floor 30: Wait... This is obviously the base camp of the enemy, you have to hand over the address? ?Are you stupid?

Floor 31: Yes, are you blind and didn’t see what’s in the store? Didn’t you understand that there are no sales quotas for flares?

Floor 32: I'm stupid and sweet, what do you understand?

Floor 33: It means that we will give away as many ghost heads as there are ghosts (love the dog head jpg)

Floor 34: Yea, fortunately, the task cannot be handed in during the day, otherwise the group of evil pens will be wiped out in a wave.

Feng Zhu sighed, what's the matter, it's not good at all, he missed an opportunity to end Boss Scrap early, how did this group of players react at a critical moment.

Forget it, with Boss Xiao’s caution, he would never come in person before he figured out the effect of the flares, so it’s not a blood loss.

Feng Zhu comforted himself, but after thinking about it, he didn't comfort himself. Now is the best time to fight ghosts. Ghost players haven't grown up yet and can't bear the burden. Now flares can still have miraculous effects on ghosts, but dealing with Players are not necessarily, after all, players have the most disgusting resurrection.

Players are a group of snobbish creatures. If they can take the opportunity to attack the prestige of a wave of ghosts, it may make players feel that the ghost killing team is more promising, and more players will choose this side during the public beta.

Feng Zhu was thinking, and a bold plan gradually rose in his heart.

But before the official plan starts, he still needs to test how much damage the flares and new weapons can do to the wounded ghosts. Last time Tong Mo ran too decisively, and even failed to collect data successfully.

Feng Zhu is very aware of his own advantages, so the main reason why he doesn't capsize every time he seems to be in trouble is that he knows the rigor of machinery and implements it to the end, so this time too, he couldn't collect it before the big action started. He always felt that something was wrong with the exact data.

It just so happens that the ghost is also looking for him this time, so why not use his tricks...

After thinking so far, Feng Zhu decisively decided to take the initiative!

But you have to be fully prepared. Feng Zhu took a look at his level and found that he had already reached level 25. In addition, there are 2 and 30w experience in the experience pool. If you use all of them, you can go straight to level 30. The current map limit.

He didn't fight monsters, these are the experience gained from making machines.

The experience gained from the production of those flares and the like is very low, but they can't resist the large quantity, plus those messy equipment and various weapons newly made and thrown up for auction in the game mall.It must be said that Feng Zhu is the fastest player to level up among the players.

Of course, he is no longer a player, and belongs to the authority dog ​​who maintains the game.

As for the plan to take the initiative this time, Feng Zhu originally wanted to find Shuiyue, but unfortunately this girl received the protection mission of Mrs. Tianyin, and now she is going to set off with Purgatory.

etc? !When did this guy get acquainted at the top?

Feng Zhu looked at Shuiyue holding Mrs. Tianyin's arm affectionately with a dazed expression, and felt for the first time that his position as the number one py was not guaranteed.

But then he immediately remembered that this might be a plot point!

There is only one place in his mind that he can make a special trip to the obstetric house, and it seems that it is not too far away after calculating the time.

Whether it's what he guessed or not, just to be on the safe side, Feng Zhu took out a handful of precious herbs from his backpack and handed them to Shuiyue.

[Candlewind wants to trade Jade Blood Grass with you, do you accept it? 】

Shuiyue quickly accepted it, and after seeing the effect, she was immediately moved to tears: "Teacher, you care about me so much?"

She used to wonder if the teacher simply regarded her as a tool maker for making machines, but now she was wrong. It turned out that the teacher was not as cold as the surface.

Seeing the moved expression on the girl's face, Feng Zhu knew that she had misunderstood something. He was silent for two seconds, patted her shoulder lightly, and made a sad expression: "You can be regarded as my first disciple. This is your first major task, and I have nothing to send you, so I will give you these life-saving herbs, and you must complete the task successfully! I will wait for your good news."

Shuiyue nodded solemnly: "I will, teacher!"

It was decided that the teacher was so kind to her, so she must write more good things about Master in the post.

Feng Zhu watched Shuiyue leave with Purgatory and Mrs. Tianyin, and then started a plan, and informed the lord that he was going to the port to buy some experimental equipment.

Then the lord sent Immortal Kawasami over.

Before coming, Immortal Kawashiya stayed with the lord for a while, and after being ordered by the lord thousands of times, he also came to the realization of a formal apology.

In this year's Zhuhe meeting, although Feng Zhu was also present, except for the three pillars of Butterfly Ninja, Yiyong, and Purgatory, he didn't have any conversations with other pillars. , because Feng Zhu has not made any achievements this year, a small number of pillars also have doubts about whether ordinary people can devote themselves to fighting ghosts on a large scale after training, and they do not approve of ordinary people fighting ghosts.

But it's different now. Not long ago, the results of the gunmen had proved the correctness of Fengzhu's strategy, and all the pillars also recognized this new support force, and recognized Fengzhu's status in the ghost killing team.

Undead Kawa Minami is not upset or repulsed, he only has a different obsession with fighting evil spirits, since the new method of killing ghosts has been proved to be effective, of course he also has the courage to admit his mistakes and recklessness at the beginning, and is willing to Pay for it.

The members of Yin received him into the base, Immortal Kawa Minya looked around intentionally or unintentionally, and was surprised to find that almost everyone passing by was holding books.

He felt confused, this is not a private school, why are so many people reading?

As if noticing Undead Chuan’s surprise, the Yin member who led the way took the initiative to explain: “Most of the people holding textbooks and draft paper are gunners of the special support force. , so you have to read books even when you walk, ah, we have a lot of people doing this recently.”

Undead Chuan couldn't understand: "Why?"

"Um, this is what Mr. Candlewind said. Knowledge is power, and the special support force has a special rule. Every time the math and physics test scores are the last two, they can't go on missions, so everyone is working hard."

Immortal River:? ? ?

Fengzhu's eyes were full of question marks, but he didn't raise any doubts, because he obviously saw that the eyes of the people around him were completely different from the ones in his impression.

How should I put it... It seems that there is no sense of confusion about my goal.

After a while, Undead Chuan saw Feng Zhu at the training ground.

Thinking of the lord's advice, he bit the bullet and stepped forward: "Mr. Candlewind."

Feng Zhu looked over suspiciously: "Why are you here?"

"My lord asked me to escort you." Undead Kawa Minami lowered her head and said respectfully. The Demon Slayer Squad is strictly disciplined. Feng Zhu is now the second in command of the entire Demon Slayer Squad. Undead Kawa will naturally respect her Attitude.

"Oh, I got it." Feng Zhu waved his hand, "I'll call you when it's time to set off, you can go anywhere to rest first."

"One more thing." Undead Kawa Minya hesitated for a second, and bowed deeply, "I rejected your proposal without much consideration before, I am very sorry, please forgive my momentary recklessness."

Feng Zhu: "..."

It took him a long time to realize that Undead Chuan was talking about when he first joined the Ghost Killing Squad.

Well, it was true at that time, it was obvious that the Ghost Killing Squad had something for themselves, but this group of people still doubted this and that, and there was no false opinion in their hearts.

Feng Zhu stared at Undead Chuan's white hair, and the other party remained in a bowing posture, as if waiting for Feng Zhu's response.

A bad taste suddenly rose in his heart.

"About this, the lord has already apologized for you a long time ago. He said that you are a pure swordsman. I accepted this reason, but now I will not forgive you. Do you know why?"

"..."

"Because ignorance is only a temporary reason, but it is not an excuse for you to remain ignorant." Feng Zhu straightened the head of Immortal Kawasami, looking straight into his eyes, "You are a pure swordsman. Know how powerful technology is, everything I do is unknown to you, unknown means fear, so I can understand."

"But, it's been a year, have you understood? In your heart, you don't understand why ordinary people in your eyes can do all this, do you?"

Undead Kawa Minya didn't know how to refute.

Feng Zhu laughed suddenly, and took a step back: "Well, I have an idea. If you want my forgiveness, you can come to me to learn. Knowledge is the light that lights up the soul and dispels narrowness. Your words start with Beginning with primary school mathematics, I will teach you well during this journey.”

Hahaha, if it falls into his hands, just obediently be tortured by mathematics!

Feng Zhu has already thought up a set of real test papers from elementary school to high school in his mind, which promises to make Bushichuan have an unforgettable journey.

Dare to underestimate the power of technology and knowledge is to be tortured by mathematics to the end of being bald. Isn't he jealous of this person's lush hair!

Immortal Kawa Minami's tense muscles slowly relaxed, and he looked at Feng Zhu in amazement, he was prepared to be beaten up when he came here, and he didn't expect the conditions to be so simple, and it could even be said to be beneficial to him.

In this era, education is still the right of a minority. Although he is not interested in it, learning is better than being beaten.

Perhaps it is the same as what the lord said, Mr. Candlewind is a generous and easy-going person with a tolerant heart.

Sato, who was holding high school mathematics materials not far away, cast a sympathetic look.

Undead Kawa Minami nodded solemnly: "Okay, please give me more advice, Mr. Tokikaze."

So, after everyone set off, as Feng Zhu planned, Undead River went through three hellish days.

This is a mental torture that Bu Sichuan has never thought about, not only the pervasive math problems, but also Feng Zhu's fancy mocking face.

"Ah, such a simple question can be done wrong? Didn't you still say that the elementary school questions are easy? Why can't a chicken and a rabbit be in the same cage? Show your perseverance, Bushichuan."

"The function is too difficult to understand? Let me explain it again..."

"Use your imagination, Mr. Undead Chuan, I'll know the answer in geometry and mathematics at a glance."

"Immortal Kawashiya, you are doing your homework."

"Undead River..."

"I've had enough of it ahhhhh!"

In a certain hotel in a certain town, in the middle of the night, Immortal Kawa Miniya couldn't help dropping his pen when he was doing homework alone in the room.

The collapse of an adult comes so suddenly and silently, at a certain moment, such as endless lessons, endless knowledge, and endless homework...

Immortal Chuan Minami kicked open the door, and passed by the hotel staff who were trembling with the movement he made, angrily said: "I would rather he beat me up than go on like this. I am a pillar and a swordsman. What's the point of learning this?" Use it!!"

He finally made up his mind to make it clear to Feng Zhu, and searched everywhere in the hotel, and finally found the two in the backyard.

What are Satu and Fengzhu talking about? From time to time, they gestured twice with the sun wheel sword, looking very serious. Satu pulled out the saber and tried to use the two-sword style method to use the breath of water. The first time failed, but the second time it worked. .

The flesh-pink-haired swordsman wielded a pair of knives in the night, and the water appeared and disappeared from his blades. Even if he didn't get close, he could feel the sharp blades.

Undead Chuan looked at it for a while, and found that they stopped before suddenly regaining consciousness, seized the opportunity and walked out: "Mr. Zhufeng, I have something to tell you."

"What?" Feng Zhu looked over in surprise, half of the dark golden mask was much softer against the moonlight, but in the eyes of Undead Chuan, he only saw the nightmare that lingered these days.

Undead Kawa Minami bit the bullet and said what he didn't want to learn: "I don't think learning these things will help you kill ghosts, or you should beat me up."

Feng Zhu automatically filtered the second half of the sentence, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Learning is not very useful? Then do you know the principle of ghost death? Do you know the operation principle of wind breath? Do you know where to start developing a new model?" , Do you know why ghosts want to eat people, do you know the principle of ghosts' digestion and taste system variation?"

"You don't even understand these things, and you talk about eliminating ghosts from the source? How do you guarantee that the other ghosts will also die when the ghost king dies? If not, what should we do? Is there a follow-up plan?"

A series of questions made Undead Chuan asked stupidly.

"I didn't even think about these things, so I said that studying is useless, tsk tsk tsk," Feng Zhu directly put on a mocking face, mixed with regret and contempt, "It's just that you don't want to work hard Excuse, Immortal Kawasami, I didn’t expect that your awareness of wanting to destroy ghosts is nothing more than this, I misread the person.”

Feng Zhuruo walked away in disappointment, with sharp horns protruding from his head, turning his back and smiling extremely wickedly.

After he left, Undead Chuan Shiya seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move for a long time, Sato patted him on the shoulder: "Don't mind, Mr. Candlewind is just a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, but I just have too much expectation for Mr. Undead Chuan That's all."

"...that guy has expectations of me?"

"Well, Mr. Candlewind said that the pillars in the Demon Slayer Squad are all worthy of the name of pillars, and they are very reassuring existences." Said Sato without changing his face.

"..." Bushichuan raised his head, "Hey, Sato, do you think it's useful to learn this kind of thing?"

"Of course." Sato said without hesitation, after thinking for a while, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "This is the new movement and move of the two-sword style that Mr. Candlewind helped me design, you can take a look."

Undead Chuan took it in doubt, and fell silent looking at the various geometric formulas, function equations and data above.

"Although it is a newly designed sword move, it is mature as if it has been improved by several generations. Mr. Zhufeng said that this is the rigor of mathematics. If I hadn't studied it a little, I probably wouldn't even be able to listen to the first explanation. Get it." Sato took it back with a wry smile, "Although listening is hard now, but as long as I can become stronger, I can endure any hardship."

Undead Kawa Minya fell silent again, what is this feeling of losing.

"But I can't blame Mr. Sichuan. After all, not everyone has a brain suitable for learning, and there is nothing wrong with giving up..."

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"Besides, the pillars are all busy, unlike me. Although I need to go out on missions every day, supervise Mr. Candlewind's work and rest, and practice sword skills, I can only use the time on the road to learn..."

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Satoshi sighed again and again, his face was full of sympathy of "it's okay if you give up", and his belly was so dark that it was about to drip out.

Fully interpreting what is called Jinmo Zhehei, he has completely evolved into the devil's wings, and I just want to draw more people into the hell of learning, so that they will be bald together.

Undead Chuan silently covered his heart, he didn't want to talk to this black-bellied rabbit anymore, so he turned his head and went back to the room silently.

He hasn't finished his homework yet.

The next day, Feng Zhu received a new homework, looked up at Undead River with dark circles under his eyes, and didn't care about what happened last night, but this homework...

"Pfft, I made the same calculation error as last time."

Undead Chuan silently clenched his fists.

"But it's not bad. This idea is better than the original answer. Although you made a very basic calculation error, you are considered qualified, and you can learn the next stage." Feng Zhu was a little surprised, thinking that Undead Chuan would just give up. Well, it seems that it can be played for a while again.

Ah, he meant academic teasing.

Immortal Kawa Minami looked up a little flattered, and took over his homework: "Thank you for your advice."

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This time he came out to investigate the distribution of players. Feng Zhu tried his best to lean towards the city along the way, because he knew that players would never be willing to stay in the mountains and forests alone. As we all know, there are players wherever there is excitement.

It's a pity that they can't travel at night. It is impossible for Satu and Bushichuan to agree to such a deadly behavior at first glance, so how to let the ghost player know his whereabouts, Feng Zhu was troubled by this.

It wasn't until they walked to a new city that Feng Zhu realized that it was so foolish and naive to think that ghost players would obediently not show up during the day.

The thing is like this, when they first came to this place, they found that the street was unusually lively, and after inquiring about it with passers-by, they realized that it was a special feature of this town, ceremonies and temple fairs held exclusively during the day.

Feng Zhu still retains the habit of identity players who like to watch the excitement, so he is naturally happy to go to the festival, and Sato's Immortal River agrees because it is daytime.

The accident happened at this time.

Feng Zhu stared blankly at the ghost players dancing in lion dance coats on the sacrificial altar and wrapped their bodies tightly, and fell into deep thought.

Should he lament that there is still this trick, or should he say that he is worthy of being a player.

Undead Chuan, who was like a dog with a nose, looked at the stage hesitantly: "I smell a strange smell."

Feng Zhu put on a wooden face: "You didn't smell wrong."

Immediately, Undead Chuan's face changed. He subconsciously glanced at the sunny sky, and was stung by the sun: "At this time?!"

"You don't understand, the new ghosts are popular now." Feng Zhu sighed, and tried to propose, "Why don't you wait until night? Now that there are so many people, it's not good to disturb the ceremony."

Undead Chuan is gearing up, he will be tortured by learning all the way, and finally has the opportunity to kill ghosts, and he can't wait for a moment: "What are you afraid of now that the conditions are so good, I will wait until this lion walks off the stage. Lift off his lion coat in an instant, and then you can attract the attention of ordinary people, and it will be done."

Alas, this can't be helped.

Feng Zhu looked at these ignorant ghost players with pity, decided to watch the lion dance a few more times while they were still alive, and immediately applauded: "Good dance!"

The ghosts on the stage danced more joyfully, seeming obsessed with it, and from time to time they made several difficult moves with the cheers of the crowd. The ignorant ordinary people watched with enthusiasm, and the expressionless Fengzhu and Satu looked like Confused and suffocated.

Feng Zhu desperately applauded the performance of these players. During the performance, these ghost players even smoked because their feet were exposed to the sun, and they didn't stop performing just like that. They were so dedicated.

Finally, in the bustling scene, the ghost players walked off the stage contentedly, and the ghosts in the lion headgear were still muttering.

"Hey boss, don't say that this task is very fun, but my feet hurt a little."

"Let's talk about it, it's not that we ghosts can't do tasks during the day, we just have to find the right ones. You see, the daily tasks of this lion dance are highly experienced and fun."

"As expected of the boss hehehe~"

"Huh? Boss, why do I feel a little hot?"

There was a sound of '咻——啪' from outside, like fireworks, Lion Dance's coat was cut off by the blade from the outside, and the sunlight broke into this small dark space without leaving any room. Several ghost players looked blankly. Looking at Undead Chuan's ferocious face, before realizing what was going on, the blood bar plummeted, and his body quickly turned into fly ash.

Fireworks rise during the day, temporarily drawing the attention of ordinary people to the sky, and no one notices here.

Satoshi tidied up the wreckage of the fireworks on the ground, and silently wrote down the recipe list, thinking that it could be used in various ways.

"Hey, Undead Chuan, are you ready?" Feng Zhu quickly walked to Undead Chuan, saw the dying player disappear with his own eyes, and didn't know if he saw him.

"Okay, let's go." Undead Chuan still had doubts on his face, as if he couldn't figure out why ghosts would haunt this kind of festival during the day, but he didn't struggle with it, so he didn't want to think about it, anyway, ghosts deserve to die .