Holographic online game of catastrophe

Chapter 13

The high priest looked at the gravekeeper, who had been out of the situation for a while before looking back, with question marks all over his face.

Norman felt that the cemetery keeper was much more lively than the one he knew, and any screenshot of the expression on his face was like an emoji.

The thinking of the two people around him was not on the same track as his own, and the high priest didn't notice it at all.

He let go of his staff, and did not say what was in his heart, but said another insignificant thing: "Norman, are you hungry?"

When he was asked, Norman hadn't reacted yet, and then he was full of question marks like a gravekeeper: "... are you okay?"

The high priest took out a box of things from his storage space and handed it to Norman.

The thing in his hand was warm, as if it was specially heated by someone. It turned out to be a bowl of meat porridge. At this moment, Norman only thought of one question, is there porridge in the magical world?

"Eat quickly," said the high priest.

Seduced by the aroma, Norman took a sip from the bowl as he followed the words of the high priest.

The porridge is full of grains, bright in color, and smooth in taste. Norman doesn’t have many adjectives to describe it. He just thinks it’s really delicious. As a gamer’s stomach, he actually felt a strong sense of hunger. He wolfed down the porridge. ,

Norman was still holding the bowl, and when he looked up, he saw two people looking at him.

Norman: ...

Guiltyly, he put down the bowl, rummaged through his backpack, and found a pile of food he had stored.

He deliberately took out some of the only fruits in his collection. The fruits are golden yellow and look more like pears, but the taste is more imaginable than watermelon, but it is even sweeter. Norman liked this taste the first time he ate it, but it was very It's a pity that this fruit is relatively rare, and most of them are in advanced dungeons. If you go with a team and people, it seems that this fruit must be shared equally by the team. The output of a dungeon is very small. After finishing all the dungeons, only one or two can be allocated, not to mention that he doesn't like to team up with others to play dungeons, and the few in his hand are really his only collection.

But like this kind of thing, he didn't feel any distress at all when he gave it to the high priest.

After the high priest took the fruit, he thanked him softly.

Norman then handed several barbecues to the gravekeeper, who took it after thanking her. She looked a little strange, and Norman's attention was basically on the high priest, so of course he didn't notice.

He was engrossed in watching the high priest eat the fruit, and he couldn't wait to share the deliciousness of the fruit with the high priest.

He himself didn't notice at all how similar his expression was to the high priest who invited him to that secret tavern for dinner a few days ago.

The high priest noticed it, and with an unclear smile, he bit off the fruit he was holding.

The sweet juice flowed into the mouth, and the juice was very overflowing, but after taking a bite, it couldn't wait to pour it all down the high priest's throat, and swallowed the pulp in his mouth. The high priest praised without hesitation: "very delicious."

Norman's expression is still the usual poker face, but the high priest can still detect his happy mood from his stretched eyebrows.

The interaction between the two did not escape the eyes of the tomb guard. She ate the barbecue in her hand without appetite, and greedily looked at other expressions that the high priest had never shown in front of her.

The high priest looked at Norman's pampering and unconscious affection, which made her a little frustrated, but the gravekeeper quickly recovered after eating and eating. She had no future with him, and she could hold on to her delusions. How about it, now that I clearly know that it is impossible for me to relax.

The three of them had finished their breakfast (?), and the high priest stood up: "Norman, we should go too."

Norman stood up obediently, and followed behind the high priest. He walked for a while, and when he turned around, he saw the gravekeeper standing in front of her cabin, looking at them.

Norman felt that the high priest's attitude was a bit strange just now. He guessed that it probably had something to do with the tomb keeper. The high priest treated the tomb keeper so indifferently, and he intuitively thought it was to avoid hurting her.

So what the high priest didn't finish just now, Norman bet is definitely related to the tomb man, what's in the mine?What is the relationship between the black hand behind the scenes and the grave guard? ...

At this moment, many mysteries popped up in Norman's head, but these all dissipated in the next second.

The high priest suddenly turned his head, and Norman was keenly aware that his movements had stopped. He looked over, and his eyes were still on the handsome face of the high priest.

The two of them had already reached a place where the grave guard could not see.

"Let's... rest for a while," the high priest said.

Norman thought that the high priest was going to tell him something about the mine or about the tomb keeper, but he didn't expect the high priest to say this when he opened his mouth.

Still sitting on the floor with the high priest without any objection, Norman couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the high priest is really a mysterious man.

And the high priest on the other side was also troubled. He really wanted to tell Norman the ins and outs, but he was worried that Norman would think too much. He really changed a lot after meeting Norman, and he sighed slightly in his heart. However, the high priest stopped hesitating. He pondered in his heart and said, "Norman, as you can see, I and Ai Shi are old acquaintances."

Norman nodded, and his heart finally came.

The high priest recalled the past, and slowly told the story: "I have known Ai Shi for many years, and Ai Shi had an older sister at that time, named Heather. adopted by Arthur's father, and grew up with both of them."

Norman's brain hole was opened at once, and he felt as if a bloody story was about to unfold in front of him.

The following words were a bit difficult to say, the high priest took a deep breath before saying the matter: "I don't know when, Ai Shi and Heather... both fell in love with me, and the two often argue about this matter."

The high priest glanced at Norman, and Norman was still immersed in his own brain hole. When he heard the high priest's words, two beautiful girls appeared in his mind, each holding the hand of the high priest when he was young... Priest QAQ I want to see it too!

Norman's expression was unmoved, and the high priest didn't know whether he should be relieved or annoyed, so he could only continue: "One day, Ai Shi invited me to the library, and I went there because I was very interested... …we came back to find out that Heather had committed suicide."

Norman looked at the high priest when he heard this, and the high priest's expression was very solemn: "Ai Shi blamed herself very much, and vowed to guard Heather's tomb forever, but I, sorry for my uncle's family, started the diabolism."

Norman felt that there were still many things that the high priest hadn't said, but Norman understood most of the things, but the high priest said these things because...?

Sure enough, the High Priest continued, "...I think the one in the mine is Heather."

"Oh." Norman nodded.

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