No Game No Life[Comprehensive]

We have not been disturbed by the cold wind along the way, because I used my ability to let the wind bypass us, otherwise, the difficulty of advancing against the strong wind in the snow would be at the nightmare level, but at that moment just now, all The winds are gone, it's like... We have crossed an unknown dangerous line, cut off from those winds.

It feels a bit off, but more of a given.

In the game, it is even more strange if there are no accidents.

A manor does not just refer to a luxurious villa.In fact, in addition to the residence of the manor owner, it also included a large area of ​​fields, granaries, places where serfs lived and worked, and some large manors directly constituted an entire village.

Tobias' situation is a little different.

There is not much land available for farming in the desolate northern region, and here more relies on forestry and mining.Now that slavery has been abolished, in this ancient manor, only the villas that have been converted into hotels are still in operation, and more things have been buried in the endless wind and snow in the past.

I put away my abilities, pulled a suitcase and Shura (he took all the other boxes) and walked straight into the gate of the villa. There was no one in the hall, and the fireplace was crackling and burning.

I rang the silver bell on the counter, and it took me a long time to hear hurried footsteps coming from the corridor inside.

Obviously it is a well-known hotel, this level of service is really worrying.

"I'm so sorry, two guests!"

The waiter was wearing a decent tuxedo, with beads of sweat on his head: "We have a little extra problem here... Did you make an appointment in advance?"

"Hmm. My name is Rosie." I asked. "What's wrong?"

"Roxi... Ah, here, I found it. Your room is on the third floor, the one with the white tea flower mark on the door." The waiter rummaged through a thick registration form and pointed to a place. Say, "Two of you, please sign here."

Shura blatantly wrote his pseudonym on the register, and he was not afraid of being exposed.

I wrote my real name.

Between the two of us writing our names, the waiter said, "Well, the snow this winter has been heavier than usual, the snowstorm has destroyed the only road to the nearby town, and the signal tower has been crushed... Ah, but no Worry, Mr. Luo, we have our own generators and sufficient food reserves, but we can’t communicate with the outside world in the short term.”

I said, "It's unfortunate, I hope everything gets better soon."

"Thank you for your understanding. I will take the two of you to the room."

The waiter took one of the keys with a teal flower charm from a row of keys hanging on the back wall, left the counter and came to our side, reaching out to take the suitcase that Shura was holding.

I took a step forward indiscriminately, and Shura moved back a little to avoid the waiter's hand.

"Oh! I remembered one more thing." I stood in front of the waiter and said, "Actually, our car broke down three kilometers away, and we walked over. Can you please find a way to tow the car here come?"

"Of course, of course! You should have mentioned this kind of important matter earlier, and this kind of snow will soon bury the car completely, so you can't find it—where is the specific direction?"

The attention of the waiter was completely diverted. I described the location to him in detail, and told him that we can go upstairs to find the room by ourselves.

Although this villa looks full of old and heavy wooden furniture and cumbersome and luxurious carved decorations, it has been well renovated inside. Floor heating and electric circuits have been installed, making it warm everywhere. Shura and I stood in the lobby for a while Feeling hot and dry, I took off my coat and hung it on my hands.

Shura was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, with a silver chain hanging on the belt around his waist. The coat blocked it before and I couldn't see clearly. Only now did I realize that he was quite thin. Matching his pale complexion, he had a strange sense of fragility. .

I wear an oatmeal-colored loose sweater over a white shirt. The shirt is buttoned up to the top one neatly, dressed like an ordinary student.

The leather boots on the feet are of the same style.

The corridor is covered with thick wool carpets, and there is no sound at all when walking on it.There are electric candle lamps installed at intervals on the wall, which look like candles but are actually energized to emit light.I am quite satisfied with this design, taking into account both aesthetics and safety.

The room with the white turmeric flower on the door is at the deepest part of the third floor.

Before entering the door, I touched the Tumi flower sign, it was cold to the touch, it should be a metal product.

The room we booked was quite large, and the dark wooden floor and furniture gave a sense of stability and peace of mind.

The wide bay window is very bright. I walked to the window and looked at it. It seems that because the room is located at the end, I can see the outer wall of the villa from the window. The wall looks in disrepair. The place has collapsed, and further outside is an endless cedar forest that rises and falls one after another.

Looking at the white snow scene for a long time might hurt my eyes, so I quickly looked away.

There are also two side doors in the master bedroom, which lead to the cloakroom and the washroom respectively.

This can be regarded as a pleasant surprise. I know that there are many characters in ghost movies who died because they got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet. The design of the room with its own private bathroom is really great. For residential villas, the location of the toilet may be located elsewhere.

However, the interior layout of the toilet looks a bit subtle - the position of the mirror is facing the door, the white bathtub is placed in the center of the entire bathroom, the left hand side is the shower, with a glass sliding door as a partition, and the right side is the toilet .I stood at the door, frowning and looking at me in the mirror two by two, always feeling uncomfortable.

The cloakroom is unexpectedly spacious, and it is enough to run around in it, and there is a place to put the clothes in the luggage after sorting out.

"Rosie—"

When I heard Shura calling me, I walked out from the closet: "What's wrong?"

Shura sat cross-legged on the carpet, beside two suitcases that had been opened, the clothes taken out of them were spread out messily on the whole bed - by the way, there was only one big bed in this room.

He held up what he was holding to show me: "There seems to be something wrong with our luggage."

What he had in his hand was a food can, and it looked like there should be tuna in it.

After I approached, I found a whole box of food in the luggage, including compressed biscuits, various cans, instant noodles, chocolate, three bottles of one-liter mineral water, and even two large cans of coffee beans and brewed coffee A complete set of utensils is needed, hand grinder, filter bowl, filter bowl holder, filter paper, fine mouth pot, sharing pot, electronic scale and a small kettle.

No wonder it's so heavy...

This whole set of food reserves is more than enough for travel, not to mention travel, it is more than enough to take with you to escape after a disaster, but the coffee pot seems to be a bit too sentimental for evacuation, which of the two of us loves coffee so much!You have to take it with you when you go out so far!

"These water and food are just like—we in the game also know that there is a problem with this shelling snail manor."

Shura tapped the can of tuna with his fingers, making a crisp tapping sound.

"Tobias." I correct him.

"Ah, it's good if you get the meaning, don't pay too much attention to the small details." Shura waved his hand indifferently, "This is the reminder left by the 'us' in this world..."

——"For the next seven days, no food from the manor can be eaten."

I agree with him.

Shura applauded this unanimous tacit understanding: "Great, the team always encountered idiots before, and they were so fast that they couldn't help it. This time, God finally opened their eyes."

I don't think there are any idiots among the players who deserve to be chosen by the gods, his taste is not so bad.

But I don't want to have a dispute with Shura for the time being, so I'm going to skip this topic.

Fortunately, there was a knock on the door of the room at this time.

I stood up and said, "I'm going to open the door."

"En." Shura replied vaguely, then lowered his head and opened the third box.

Standing outside the room was a waiter whom he had seen before.

I only opened a small half of the door, and used my body to block the view from the other direction.

"Sir, it's dinner time, I'll take you to the restaurant."

"Is it night so soon?" I said, turning my head to look out the window. "I saw it was still light-er."

It was dark outside the window.

I paused, then turned around and continued, "Excuse me, but my partner and I are both tired from the long journey, could you please bring dinner to the room?"

"Of course, I'm glad to be of service to you." The waiter had a formulaic smile on his face, "I'll just pick up your meal here." He was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." I called to him and watched him turn around again, "Has our car been towed back?"

The waiter still had the same smile on his face: "What car? I don't understand what you mean."

"...Snow buggy." I looked into the waiter's eyes and said slowly, "Our car broke down three kilometers away. Can I trouble you to find a way to tow the car to the manor?"

"Of course, of course! You should have mentioned this kind of important matter earlier, and this kind of snow will soon bury the car completely, so you can't find it—where is the specific direction?"

The waiter showed the same eager expression on his face as before, told me that he would ask the cook to deliver the food, and left in a hurry.

I watched his back disappear around the corner, then closed the door, and said to Shura:

"We said goodbye to that car forever."

After Shura listened to the whole process inside, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "It won't open anyway, so it's gone if you don't—you can look at this again."

According to what the weird waiter said before, the road from the manor to the town outside was blocked by the snowstorm, and the signal tower was also damaged—I don’t know if it’s true or not, but the mobile phone does have no signal.

Now, the car used as a means of transportation is gone, and all channels of communication with the outside world have been cut off. For ordinary people, it is the classic snowstorm villa model...

But for me as a superpower, the situation is not so bad. Even if there is no means of transportation, in the worst case, I can still run from the sky with Shura.But in that case, the game score will definitely be very low. If possible, for the sake of God, I still want to pass the level as perfect and exciting as possible.

The biggest advantage of superpowers for me is that I have confidence, because with this hole card, I can always solve puzzles in the game calmly and calmly.

I walked over, sat down on the soft carpet, and continued to study with Shura the treasure suitcase we left behind in the game.

As I said before, we have two large and one small, a total of three trolley suitcases, in addition, there is a special vintage pattern leather suitcase.

Shura discovered that this small suitcase had a dark layer.

Neatly placed inside were two silver crosses, six daggers of different styles, and a bottle of unknown liquid.

Shura and I glanced at each other.

I hesitated and said, "So... we are a pair of exorcist partners disguised as a couple?"

"Be confident." Shura said, "We are a couple of exorcists."