I save the world by summoning players to science

Daydream did have the experience of joining the Corunna Church, and his pastor profession, which can use holy light magic, to a certain extent, did subtly conform to the rhetoric he is giving now. The words spoken are a little more believable.

The other quest players who were stunned in place were startled by the daydream's sudden howl, and the expression on the face of the gloomy Francis who seemed to be in deep thought was blank for a moment.

But fortunately, everyone is an old acquaintance who has teamed up and done the mission for so long. Although the incident happened suddenly, there is still the most basic tacit understanding.

Seeing Daydream sincerely apologizing for the trumped-up charges with a guilty expression on his face, and seeing Francis's face seemed a little shaken by these words, the other players beside him immediately understood what Daydream meant, and followed up tacitly. Huatou.

"What?! Bairi, are you actually a member of the Holy See of Light?"

"I said why the token specially given to us by the God of Nature suddenly disappeared. It turns out that the problem lies with you. Daydreaming, are you worthy of us?!"

"How could this be, thanks to the fact that I have always regarded you as a good brother!"

"...Daydreaming, you really let me down this time. Don't you think the time we spent together, the good memories we have together, these things are so worthless to you? !"

The faces of these task players showed a bit of deliberate anger.They said so on their lips, but they couldn't help but applaud what daydreaming did in their hearts.

——Brother, you are the best!We will always remember all your contributions in this mission!

Regardless of whether the God of Nature in the Silent Forest really gave them the proof to prove themselves in front of Francis, they must not be able to produce any tokens now that they are empty-handed.Going back to Corunna and running again to try to bring over the unknown token, obviously no one is willing, and now the method of daydreaming has become the best solution nowadays.

...And to be honest, when we were in the Silent Forest, the God of Nature didn't mention any quest props necessary to go to the fallen ruins. Even if we ran again, we probably wouldn't be able to find the required items. Nothing practical.I'm afraid it's not the "certificate" mentioned by the NPC on the opposite side. It is a test specially designed by the production team to deal with the players, so as to increase the difficulty of the task.

Daydream is actually not proficient in acting. In order to prevent the NPC not far away—Francis from noticing something wrong and making the task at hand develop in a worse direction, he simply lowered his head pretending to be ashamed. Most of his face was hidden in the shadows, and the expression on his face couldn't be seen clearly: "I'm sorry...I'm really sorry."

"It never occurred to me before that that everything I have worked so hard for turned out to be vain in the end." His voice was filled with pain disguised after deliberately lowering the volume, which sounded a little unnatural, but unexpectedly It perfectly fits the story he compiled temporarily, the pastor after his faith was suddenly shattered should be confused.

Francis on the opposite side was also distracted from his contemplation because of this sudden drama. He looked at the task players in front of him. If he didn't know in his heart that these players in front of him were all in the same group, he would have been caught by this unknown. , Seeing that the rhetoric that unexpectedly fit the actual situation was deceived.

He really wanted to see what kind of rhetoric that Daydream would come up with to perfuse himself after the lie was exposed.However, considering that he took the initiative to plan and appear in the mission plot this time, it was originally to allow these mission players to stay in the fallen ruins smoothly, and to accept the missions he gave to help collect supplies. The purpose of both players and NPCs is to a large extent There is overlap.

Worried that there would be some flaws that would affect the plot development of the follow-up missions, Francis finally gave up his idea, followed the meaning of these mission players, and continued to speak lines: "So it's like this..."

The magic circle on the floor quickly flashed a red light, like porcelain smashed into pieces on the ground, the daydream that was fixed in place shattered at this moment.

"Although it's a pity, I'm still sorry. The sins of the past are often not wiped out because of the crime." Before dying and returning to the birth point, Francis finally heard these words in his daydream.

The scene in front of him changed suddenly, and he saw the very familiar grove outside the city of Corunna again.

In the fallen ruins, after daydreaming and returning to the birth point, the task players who were fixed in place finally regained the qualification for free activities.

Worried that there would be any mistakes in the future, seeing that the development of the current plot could almost reach the reasonable limit of his trust in these players, Francis simply cut off many originally designed "mission dialogues" and directly Speaking of the topic: "Although there was a small mistake in the middle, it's almost time to get back to the topic now."

"I know that you will feel pain after losing a comrade who fought side by side, but it is indeed unavoidable, please be patient with it." Francis glanced at the people on the opposite side who were written all over their faces when they heard that they were going to get back to business. The excited players couldn't help but add a sentence.

...As the person who solved the daydream by himself just now, he obviously can't treat everything that happened just now as non-existent.

The players restrained the overly obvious excitement on their faces at the right time, frowned with difficulty, and barely squeezed out a little bit of grief and anger that they should have after being backstabbed by their companions.

"Of course, all of this is the fault of the God of Light. I will definitely remember my feelings at this time firmly, and return it thousands of times to those hypocritical gods."

"I will hold back the pain in my heart at this time, and keep all your words in mind. Sir Francis, please continue to speak."

Francis sighed silently: "I heard that you all came here to kill the gods, but killing the gods is not easy to do. Thousands of years ago, I failed and fled to the bottom of the sea in embarrassment. But now, even After thousands of years of precipitation, I still can't think of any way to kill God, so I can only try my best to fight for a possibility."

"It's just that this small town under the sea is so barren compared to the continent above the sea. Even if I think of a suitable way, I still have no possibility of pursuing hope. Warriors from another world, In order to manufacture those weapons that can kill gods, please collect enough materials for me."

When they first heard the word "God Killing", the mission players present were undoubtedly excited.I thought that the artifact that could kill the gods was about to be available, but at the end of the story, the NPC directly told me that the artifact hadn't started yet, and players had to start by collecting materials and building the artifact from scratch.

The grief on the faces of the players was even more real than when the good brothers were daydreaming about "death" just now: "Then what, how many supplies do we need to collect in total?"

"How to put it, you can collect as much as you want. There is a shortage of everything in the fallen ruins, whether it is metal or leather, or even the most basic magic crystal used as energy. These things are in short supply." Francis didn't know. What will be designed and manufactured by the research institute, so it is inevitable to be a little vague when referring to the required materials.

Without directly stating the precise quantity, Francis' request is undoubtedly very perfunctory in the eyes of the players.

Francis naturally took this into consideration. Seeing the hesitant expressions on the faces of the task players, he said the remarks he had prepared in advance: "You should have seen those so-called gods, we are going to That's what you do."

"However, unlike those gods who are purely made of magical power, in order to obtain more powerful power, I will try to use suitable metals to cast their huge torsos. But it is also true that collecting materials under the supervision of the gods is indeed a task. Troublesome work... maybe I can reduce their original size appropriately." Worried that players would feel dissatisfied because of this, Francis finally added this sentence.

The players conceived following what Francis said...the appearance is similar to that of an angel, the torso is made of steel, and the body is made a little bigger...if a person can stay in the torso Isn't the control cabin just like a Gundam?

The faces of the players changed, and all of them spoke sternly.

"Saving nothing can save materials. Weapons should be tall and powerful. Stick to your original ideas, Francis, and don't think about frugality in this regard. No matter what materials you want, we will They will find a way to get it for you.”

"Yes, don't feel embarrassed to ask us, just make unnecessary reductions in the forging of weapons, and we will definitely complete all your instructions."

"Everything is for killing God!"

Francis was a little confused about the sudden burst of enthusiasm from these players, but he obviously wouldn't bother himself at such a time and ask these players why.

He smiled at the player: "Yes, that's good, please do your best."

"Hmm, what..." Most of the players who participated in the first test and second test had actually experienced a few small boss battles.Recalling the characteristics of those small bosses that only drop magic crystals after death, some players couldn't hold back, and asked for confirmation, "Master Francis, among the artifacts you specially designed, are there any places where we can sit in and control them?" ah?"

"Compared with other styles, we all prefer to step on the battlefield with the artifact and fight side by side."

Francis frowned: "Go in and control it? Compared with entering the battle to control the artifact in person, isn't it safer to control it from a distance?"

"No, no, no," the players quickly shook their heads in denial, the dream of manipulating mechas was burning in their hearts, "It's like a knight will never discard the long sword he holds tightly in his hand. Compared with safety, we prefer Willing to live and die with it."

"Please be sure to add a control room for us. Only when we step on the battlefield with the awareness of death will we win the final victory."