The brave man who runs a hotel in an RPG

Abis showed his vampire side, pulled Remnis' neck, and bit the mayor's skin with his lips. The scene looked extremely coquettish.

Under the plunder of the vampire Ibis, Earl Langens' mirror image shriveled more and more, and finally shrank into an empty shell.Abis pushed away the useless body with a hook from the corner of his mouth, and immediately drilled out a powerful consciousness from the body of the mirror image. That consciousness plunged into the blood pool, and chose a good body inside to enter.

Then, a "person" familiar to everyone present climbed up naked from the pool of blood.

After climbing ashore, he took a piece of clothing from the prison and put it on, brushing the wet silver hair beside his cheek.

"Christine..."

I couldn't help being speechless.

Seeing this scene with my own eyes was an eye-opener, and I even began to doubt life.

——Are the people I see on weekdays really themselves?

Remnis, who was wearing Christine's face, was dressed and walked towards the cell where Kane and I were held. He put one hand on the iron fence and asked calmly, "Are you dumbfounded?"

I gave him an annoyed look, which caused a burst of presumptuous laughter.

"Hahahahaha, there are as many of these 'wrong' roles, after all, there will be 'careless and irresponsible' clients every year. But in recent years, there won't be any, because the world is closed."

Remnis tied up his silver hair, went to the table and poured himself a glass of wine, then said: "You will soon be close to the truth, you were born with a key, and you are the protagonist of this week, the Creator will prevent you Just in case you have come this far, I really wonder if he regrets giving you the position of the protagonist now."

Abis said darkly: "He may not be able to open the door even if he has the key. The Creator chose him as the protagonist to naturally want to take the key and keep it for himself, so that the Creator's authority is complete."

"I think it can." Remnis shook the bright red liquid in the wine glass, "He is not fighting alone."

"puff……"

Both Ibis and I couldn't help snickering.

"What are you laughing at?" the mayor asked with Christine's face.

Abis said: "It seems that you haven't realized that you have uttered a famous Internet slang."

Remnis asked again: "What Internet slang?"

He looked serious, not joking.

——Isn’t it true that in the information age there is such a national treasure that doesn’t hear what’s going on outside the window?

... wait, the information age?

Before I could think about it, Abis spoke up again. He teased the mayor with his characteristic black-bellied smile and said, "It's really unimaginable that you would choose this kind of game world, even though you were so serious before... Hehe, I almost forgot, using the word serious to describe you is really aggrieved by the word serious."

"Ahem, can I interject." I cleared my throat.

The coordinators of the two dark camps looked at me together and told me it was okay with their eyes.

I asked bluntly: "What is the key, and why did the Creator want it?"

Remnis's answer to this was: "The Creator tried his best to take out the key, but unfortunately it has been failing all the time. It's all because of Christine and Kane."

And Abis's answer was: "Is it because the Creator didn't kill Christine because of preference? After all, he created Experimental No. [-] himself, but he is treated differently from ordinary people."

Remnis continued: "Such a big bug maker is allowed to act. Do you want to see how far Christine will grow?"

Abis sneered twice, without comment.

——Thus, although the answers of these two people contain a lot of information, none of the answers are on the point.

"Stop, can you stop for a moment, I'm confused."

I spoke out to stop the double reed of these two people.

"You say that Christine is a character created by the Creator, so he is not a real person?"

No wonder I can only see the memories in the game world when I am attuned with Christine.

Remnis smiled strangely, "...do you think we are real people?"

"Aren't you high-level NPCs?" I responded to him as a matter of course.

Remnis let out a muffled snort, not sure if it was an acquiescence.

"Then you are on the side of the Creator now?" I said tentatively again.

As for Ibis, a neutral tree that watches dramas and fears that the world will not be chaotic, let's not mention it.

After listening to my question, Remnis's expression was like seeing a child ask him why 11=2.

He opened his arms and said like an oath: "Beyond reincarnation, you don't have to live like a fool like other npcs who don't know anything, and you don't have to be manipulated countless times like you, changing back and forth between various roles , why not? I wish for it!"

"So what? I'm already tired of this kind of life without any suspense." Abis said.

Remnis frowned: "Oh, do you want to be a real brave again?"

Abis retorted again: "The real brave? Everyone is the same thing. How can there be a difference between real and fake? This is a large-scale role-playing game to deceive children. Well, it’s just a random character, we are out of reincarnation, but we are not out of the fate of being manipulated. Let’s recognize the reality, instead of being controlled by the Creator, we are still more free than before.”

The more I listened, the more I couldn't understand. Are they real people or NPCs from the game?Or is it a chess piece that the Creator made to confuse my vision?How credible are their words?

Remnis's tone became stern: "Abis, do you still choose to rebel?"

Abby nodded, "Why not?"

He snapped his fingers, and the shackles that restricted Kane and me were reduced to dust.

"You...!" Remnis twisted his face, seemingly furious.

In the next second, Ibis teleported into the cell and grabbed me with one hand and Kane with the other. His hands were as cold as a dead man, which made me shiver.

"Hold on."

As soon as Ibis said this, the scene in front of me changed, followed by a strong sense of weightlessness, and my stomach was overwhelmed, and it took a lot of effort to restrain the urge to vomit.

"Melody, this time you owe me a favor."

After Ibis finished speaking, I let go of my hands, and I hurriedly hugged Kane who was tilted due to the loss of support. I looked up and saw that this was the room of Melody in the mercenary union.

"I'll pay it back, don't worry." Melody's tone was not very good, "You followed them all and let them go. Actually, you did it on purpose, right?"

"I did it on purpose." Abis didn't hide his malice.

"It's too dangerous to work with you."

"I'm not working with anyone."

Melody ignored Ibis, and turned to look at me worriedly: "Mr. Protagonist, are you all right?"

"It's all right."

This is what I said after confirming the reactivated "Consciousness Synchronization" function.

Abis didn't care about being ignored by Melodie, he cast a poisonous snake-like gaze at me and said, "Your next adventure will be your last one, if I say that it's extremely dangerous and it's hard to go back, you Will you still go?"

The last adventure is the mysterious Odin Temple, even Christine can go, why can't I go?

"I……"

I was about to say "I'll go", but Melody interrupted: "Regardless of danger or not, he must go! He is the one who holds the key, and our hope rests on him!"

Abis snorted: "Tsk tsk, Melody, you are so righteous that you don't blush when you say such things, have you asked him what he thinks? Even if he doesn't care about his wishes, he is still a time bomber. Afterwards, Quaid attracts the shadow, and the shadow also attracts Quaid, all evil will actively approach him and make him king, this is not something you and I can stop."

"Don't disturb the muddy water. If he doesn't go, I will force him to go."

Melody, who was no longer friendly, showed a cold side, which was unexpected and reasonable to me.

I didn't dare to believe in Melody at the beginning, and it was because of what she said today.

Melody's help to us is not purely from the standpoint of the brave, but more for herself and other npcs.

Melody also seemed to know that she had made a slip of the tongue. She sat down on the chair and called out Leia to send me and Kane back.

"Don't rush away, I still haven't finished talking."

Abbys grabbed my clothes.

I turned my face impatiently and said, "What else do you want to say?"

Can't you give me some time to digest so much content!

Abis's lips moved towards me, and I subconsciously wanted to hide, but he already shifted his direction and approached my left ear.

"The Creator's ability to create characters is still immature. Christine is not perfect and makes frequent mistakes, but the Creator still wants to keep him. What do you think is the reason?"

After speaking, Abis withdrew his body and waved with his back to me: "Go back and think about it, little brave man."

To my surprise, Melody didn't ask me what Ibis said. She sat with a solemn expression, and her attention was not on our side.

"President Melody, actually, I still have a lot of things I want to ask you."

Both Ibis and Remnis know so many things that us heroes don't know, but Melody, who is also the coordinator, never mentioned it in front of us.

Is this trade union president who has always treated us like a spring day just using us?

It's okay to say a word, let me know that I misunderstood her.

I stared straight at Melody, but she didn't return my gaze.

— Guilty?Do not trust?Who knows.

At this time, Leia asked me with his eyes if I would leave now, and I carried Kane on my back and walked to the door first.

One step, two steps, we were getting closer and closer to the door, but Melody still didn't make a sound, and she never told us to go back until we left the president's office.

I'm really... disappointed.