Forced to play Shura Field in a Western Fantasy game

Just as the black cat was still worrying about the matter of its name, the older elder tapped the ground with his scepter again, and the venue suddenly became quiet again.

"Now, ahem, I'm going to start announcing the most important things."

The atmosphere is serious.

The black cat was still hugged by Crofts and smoothed its fur. It inadvertently glanced at the werewolf, and Crofts still had that indifferent expression.It glanced at Edgar again, with a flat look on his face.It's as if whatever is announced next has nothing to do with them.

But this meeting was clearly held for the Wiggins family and this "sacred beast".

I just heard the elder continue: "Since the holy beast has appeared, it means that it will make a choice about the patriarch of the Wiggins family. It will guide the two young people of the Wiggins family to conduct trials. The one who completes the trial first Man will be the new head of the Wiggins family."

The black cat was completely dumbfounded.

This kind of thing that sounds very important really needs to be entrusted to it. Doesn't your big organization have a more reliable choice?

However, what shocked Mao Mao even more was yet to come.

The elders took out five pieces of paper and spread them on the table one by one.

"All my colleagues here are very clear that we have long had grievances with the blood race, and we are both races born under the dark night, but the various behaviors of the blood race are really intolerable to us..."

When the werewolf elder said this, his breath was high, and it caused quite a commotion among the werewolves, all echoing what he said.

"We continue to crusade and fight back against the behavior of the blood race that hinders our race. You must not forget the honor we lost in the battle of 'Blood Moon Night', and the 'Golden Goddess' that was divided up by those seven families heart of'......"

Speaking of this, the atmosphere was suddenly pushed to the climax!

The black cat watched helplessly, and at the same time as this heart was mentioned, more than half of the werewolves had a fierce look in their eyes.

"A total of seven fragments, and now two parts have been taken back. Now the trial for the Vikinz family is to bring back one of the remaining five fragments." The elder looked in the direction where the holy beast was, " In order to bring back our treasures, in the past some young people who did not care about their own lives were sacrificed by the cunning blood clan, but under the guidance of the holy beast, I believe that the future patriarch of the Wiggins family will be able to achieve this."

"Now, let the holy beast make a choice."

The bewildered black cat was pushed from behind, and then began to walk forward slowly without knowing what was wrong.

"Don't be nervous." Edgar's voice was at this moment.

"Just pick one." Crofts was very indifferent.

Under the watchful eyes of the werewolves in the entire hall, the black cat slowly moved forward in the direction in front of the elder, almost at the speed of a baby's toddler.

It's not that it thinks so slowly, it's that the eyes of so many wolves are too amazing.

When it walked in, it realized that the five pieces of paper were not exactly the same, with different patterns painted on them. Reminiscent of what the elder said just now, it obviously corresponded to the five families in the blood clan, and the werewolf surnamed Wiggins The thing to do is to take back some heart fragment from one of the families.

The elder did not urge, but left enough time.The black cat sat upright, its eyes patrolling the five black pieces of paper.

There's one that...seems familiar?

Roses and swords.

It came to mind, this is the symbol of the Lister family.

Suddenly, the black cat recalled the game experience when he was still in the castle. Prince Smollett of the Lister family seemed to have a very upstart aesthetic, just like the previous set of platinum and ruby ​​accessories. If you want to grow gold, you have to show him.

There is a collection hall inside the castle. Once he was brought in, the prince introduced him to various things. Looking back now, it seems that there is such a golden heart fragment. He was asked if he wanted to take it away. …

If he took it away and took it out in front of these werewolves now, I don't know what bloody storm it would cause.

But the ghost knows if it will cause any trouble if we go to List Castle again, the black cat decisively ruled out this option, subconsciously stretched out its paw and pulled on the piece of paper painted with roses and swords, and was about to take the nearest piece of paper. Throw the piece aside, out of sight.

Whoever goes there again is a dog.

"The holy beast has made its choice. The family emblem of roses and swords is the 'bloody butcher' Rist family. The new patriarch will go there to bring back our treasures!" The werewolf elder stood up all of a sudden. , I don’t see my old age anymore, and my spirit is so hale and hearty that it looks like some kind of medical miracle.

The scene is boiling.

Maomao is stupid.

It was a completely subconscious action just now, and it was actually taken as a choice.

Did the IQ drop after being assimilated?

The black cat immediately opened its mouth and started howling, "Meow——"

It means to exclude this piece of paper!

But the misunderstanding got deeper and deeper, and the elderly elder actually felt a little excited, holding up the piece of paper and said: "The holy beast is also dissatisfied with this family, Rist - the sinful surname, from old House Rees Te is our most hated enemy from the beginning, this family has blood on their hands!"

The black cat was even more dizzy.

It feels like the name "Rist" is full of hatred, and after choosing this piece of paper, it triggers some strange switch.

"Young man, we hope you can do better." He looked at the two potential patriarchs of the Wiggins family, "If possible, not only bring back fragments, but we also want to see something that can quell hatred... ..." The elder's eyes were burning.

"Let us see who among you is determined to succeed the head of the clan."

To put it bluntly, it means that it is best to hurt or even kill a blood member belonging to the Lister family.

Both Wiggins saluted the elder and motioned for the black cat to come back.

As the black cat walked back, it fell silent amidst the cheers of the werewolves.

It couldn't help but think that the current members of the Lister family... wouldn't there be only three?

Smollett, Lambert, and it.

It seems that there are no other members.

There is nothing wrong with him himself. In the human form, he is no longer a blood race, and no one will discover his identity.But if the two werewolves were really going to the castle, wouldn't there be only Smollett there.

...and it's gotten to this point, it seems, because of it.

The black cat couldn't help feeling a little bit of sympathy for the prince.

I hope you can still see the sun tomorrow, oh no, it should be the moon.

This nonsense matter, no matter how you think about it, is actually settled like this. It has only been online for an hour, not only has it become a strange holy beast, but now it is actually involving the problem of the blood race.

On the way back to Wiggins' house, the black cat contacted Lin Ling in his mind and told him what happened just now.

"So why did it develop to this point?" Black Cat couldn't help asking, "Is it the original plot, or is it a new change because of me?"

"It's already there. When the friendliness of the werewolf force reaches 30.00%, the player will trigger a mission related to the blood clan, and a random family will be the target." Lin Ling said, "But since you didn't take the initiative to accept the mission, you didn't realize it With such a high level of friendliness, the root cause still starts with the BUG you triggered."

Thinking of something, the black cat asked again: "There is another question. When the goal was announced just now, I saw that these blood clans were very excited. The elder NPC also said that he killed a blood clan to pay blood debts. Is this normal?"

God knows if the Lister family really only has three members.

Lin Ling was silent for a while.

"The task at this stage should only be to snatch the fragments, but I don't know if there is a chain reaction on your side..."

The implication is that there should be no such thing as "killing the blood race" now.

"Under normal circumstances, most small NPCs will die, and the data will come back as soon as the data is refreshed. After a while, no players will pay attention. As for the NPC of Prince Lister you mentioned, it is very important. It is best not to let him die unexpectedly. It's..." Lin Ling said again.

"so what should I do?"

It's here to fix bugs, not to create bugs, and God knows what will happen next.

"Let me give you a suggestion, if you find a way, don't let the relevant NPCs meet." Lin Ling said, "The most important thing is the fragments, and you are a 'holy beast', as long as you let the fragments come back, you can't see people. If there is no blood, the werewolf and the vampire will not fight."

The black cat actually felt that what the other party said made sense.

"But having said that, Rist is the boss of the dungeon you were trapped in, right? What happened when you were trapped in the game? Tell me?"

"...when will you turn my character back into a human being."

"Writing the program, goodbye." Lin Ling directly closed the call.

The black cat couldn't help sighing, the job was too tiring.

To be honest, he is now gradually unable to understand the meaning of asking him to test the BUG, ​​even if the problem is found, why continue to go online, and continue this inexplicable quest line.

The reason Lin Ling gave was that the internal calculation mechanism of the game is very complicated, and an important NPC needs to be slowly corrected after being affected by him, but...it's not that he thinks too much, it's just like making an excuse to ask for help. Just leave him in the game...

Only the high salary offered by Mr. Lu can slightly soothe his inner doubts.

Alas, it's really too much to give.

Maomao sighed again, feeling that he could no longer resist the temptation, as if he knew there was a problem but still had the urge to take a look inside and give it a try.

After returning to the mansion, the black cat had slept for two days without eating, so the two werewolves took it to the restaurant first.Edgar kept his promise very much, let the black cat stand on his shoulders, and picked whatever ingredients he liked in the back kitchen.

The black cat didn't hesitate to pick a piece of steak with beautiful lines, which was bigger than itself.

It also wants to chew!

Wrapped in a small napkin, he obediently waited on the dining table. After a while, he saw a servant coming up with a plate.It opened its eyes wide and watched the servant lift the lid...

It was goat milk and meat paste again.

The cat is not happy.

"It's mixed with beef this time." Edgar explained thoughtfully.

And Maomao watched helplessly as the piece it carefully selected was cooked, served with spices and sauces, divided into two portions and placed in front of the two werewolves.

Crofts touched the cat's head, "Such a small cat, what kind of beef does it eat, and eat your food obediently."

Fraud, even cats.

Mao Mao is particularly wronged.

Set off for the blood clan territory tomorrow, don't expect it to help!