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Finding a sweet wine seller is not the most difficult step, but how to save it is difficult.

The system prompts the player to divide into two steps.First, the system will extract the relevant information of rum sales to generate a "soul key", which is a keyword, and by cracking this key, the soul of rum sellers can be "awakened" so that their actions are no longer restricted; [-], The Desperate Warlock also brought the corpse of the rum seller back to the City of Illusion and buried it somewhere.After the sweet wine salesman is awakened, he will feel something, and the player needs to help the sweet wine salesman to retrieve it.

The "Secret Key of the Soul" is easy to understand, and it has something to do with the setting of the undead in Sicily.The soul after death is generally considered to be incomplete. Most of the undead are in a daze, forgetting a lot, and only retaining the obsessions of life.

After a long time, I even forget who I am.

At this time, a key is needed to help them regain their memory.

This level is probably to let the trapped person and the rescuer cooperate, so the trapped person can still speak and provide information to the rescuer while their movements are limited.

The strange thing about this is that even the sweet wine seller couldn't guess what his secret key was.

There are not a few players who come to rescue him, and Chen Tian also thinks that he knows enough about himself, and the information that the system can extract about him is nothing more than his game stats, magic pet information, quests he has done, and NPCs he has befriended etc.There is also some information, such as the content of private chats between him and others, which is absolutely impossible to use due to the principle of privacy protection.

After thinking about it, Chen Tian thinks that the most likely thing is related to the king game.

"Rebel."

"Mr. Zack's escape magic."

"Tea Tree Mushroom."

"Alice."

"Bill."

Chen Tian and the players who came to rescue him tried everything, but nothing was right.The perspective of the parties involved and the perspective of the bystander are theoretically very comprehensive. What else can they miss?

Cheng Jinhong, who was on the opposite side of the street, was relatively the one with the least exposed information, but the one who was the first to guess the secret key.After the secret key is guessed, it must be spoken by the player who came to the rescue to be considered a success.

The first thing Cheng Jinhong did after he was free was to inform Chen Tian.

"Sweet! I guessed it!" Cheng Jinhong and Chen Tian were still separated by a checkerboard, so he couldn't go directly, and was still shouting across the street.

"What's your secret key?" Chen Tian happened to be wandering by the window. Hearing this, he hurriedly asked. He wanted to readjust his guessing direction according to Cheng Jinhong's secret key.

"It's a sacrifice, that's the skill on my shell necklace." Cheng Jinhong said.

Chen Tian immediately remembered that Cheng Jinhong had used this skill when he first entered the city of fantasy.His shell necklace matched his shell earrings. Through the sacrifice, Chen Tian briefly gained the power of light and restrained the nightmare.

Skill?

Chen Tian remembered that the rewards for this rescue event were also related to skills. Could it be the key here?He immediately reported his skills one by one, only some life-saving skills at the bottom of the box, he didn't say it easily.

"Invincible little fireball?"

"Shifting and repositioning?"

"Skill rebound?"

"Fixed?"

……

But it's not right, no matter how Chen Tian tries, it's not right.Cheng Jinhong was anxious across the street, and more and more players crowded into Chen Tian's room.

The task is unique, and only the first player to guess the secret key can continue to the next step, so everyone is scrambling to guess the secret key, and the sound of chattering is like ten thousand ducks.

Amidst the countless calls of ducks, a cynical and mocking voice suddenly floated.

"I think it's more like a profiteer."

The person who came was Black Kill, and his chessboard was adjacent to Chen Tian's, and they were interlinked. Not only did he just get his freedom, but he just watched the excitement in a grandiose manner.He folded his arms and looked at Chen Tian who was still forced to wander around the house, not to mention how happy he was.

Look, isn't this a repeat of the night in Mr. Zucker's room?

At the beginning, the sweet wine seller tricked them into looking for a magic spell, but today, he himself was stuck here by the secret key of the old man.

The way of heaven is reincarnation.

The guessing of the black killing also opened up a new way of thinking for everyone, and everyone once again scrambled to guess, what are "robbers", "planners who want to kill the most players", "devils", "wool masters", " Group photo hardware coins", everything that one expects to find.

Someone else shouted excitedly: "Outlaw fanatics!"

Chen Tian suspected that they were scolding him, and had conclusive evidence.

Hei Sha laughed until his soul and body were about to disperse, but in the next second, his smile froze on his face again, because the sweet wine seller asked him: "Don't talk about me, where is your secret key?"

I don't believe the system will arrange anything nice for you.

Why are all Sicilites wicked, because the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

Hei Sha twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't want to say it, but the players who knew it didn't want to help him hide it, so they hid in the crowd and shouted: "His secret key is the heightening insole!"

"Pfft." Chen Tian couldn't hold back his laughter, and the others who didn't dare to laugh, couldn't hold back after hearing him laugh.

For a time, the ghostly room was filled with laughter and laughter.Someone got too excited and accidentally provoked the skeleton soldiers, and there was a lot of jumping around.

"I don't have the same knowledge as you." Hei Sha laughed angrily, why did he sell his anger to the sweet wine seller.He figured it out, really, wouldn't it be good to quietly watch him being tricked?

Thinking of this, the smile on his face became more peaceful, making Chen Tian a little nervous.

Terrible, has Black Kill gone mad?

This question is destined to have no answer, because the black killer left soon, and before leaving, he wished Chen Tian good luck.Chen Tian shivered, and then told Cheng Jinhong to go first, trying to be the first to escape.

After both of them had left, Chen Tian continued to ponder over his own secret key, and he also brainstormed to seek other people's opinions, but he couldn't guess the correct answer.

"How could this happen..." Chen Tian's little man was rolling in his heart, and he was also controlling the rolling on the ground.The surrounding players either sat or stood watching him roll, and the scene was once very weird.

Suddenly, Chen Tian thought of another sentence, "A good person lives a safe life!"

Not right either.

no response.

Chen Tian became depressed, because from the conversations of the players around, Cheng Jinhong, Black Killer, Silver, Wushuang, Gorgeous, Fourteen, etc. had all cracked the secret key one after another, and he was the only one left.

When did the sweet wine seller suffer this kind of grievance?

He controlled himself and lay down again, with his hands and feet spread out in a large character shape, and tears were still streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"Son, what's the matter with you?" The players squatted beside him with concerned tones.

"Don't be discouraged, other children got 100 points in the test, you just need to pass."

"Daddy will always love you."

"It hurts my body, but it hurts my heart."

……

Chen Tian wanted to cry even more.

I don't know how long it took, and there was commotion again from the crowd.But Chen Tian didn't want to move anymore, he didn't listen, he didn't watch, he even wanted to go offline to eat ice cream, what did he do wrong in selling sweet wine?

Didn't he say that someone came to rescue him?Why are a group of useless fathers here, and he is still lying on the cold ground crying alone?

Who will save him...

"What are you doing?" A familiar voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Chen Tian couldn't move, but he knew it was Silver's voice, and immediately cried even worse, even though he wasn't really crying himself. Silver finally came to his side, and the players around him automatically moved out of the way, so he squatted down beside Chen Tian so that he could see himself.

If Chen Tian only had one point of grievance before seeing Silver, the rest was just pretending.After seeing him again, that one point of grievance became seven points.

"Everyone bullies me." Chen Tian groaned, seven points of grievance suddenly became ten points.

The surrounding players were shocked when they heard this.When they saw Silver sweeping over with a blank face, everyone shook their heads crazily——no, we didn't!

Chen Tian: "Why did you come to save me now?"

Silver: "The road is a bit congested."

Chen Tian: "Oh."

Silver: "Haven't figured it out yet?"

Chen Tian: "It's so difficult."

Silver: "I'll help you think about it together."

Chen Tian was coaxed again.

The two continued to talk like no one else was there, and soon, Chen Tian's body was manipulated to get up from the ground again.Wherever he went, Silver followed him, and the sweet wine sellers kept chattering nonstop. Although Silver didn't say much, everyone could tell that he was extremely patient with the sweet wine sellers.

The players looked at each other, and after a while, someone lowered their voice and said, "Do you think... there is something wrong with the magnetic field between these two?"

magnetic field.

Very good, everyone thinks this word is used very delicately.

A few players who saved Silver were also in the crowd. When someone asked them why they came here, their expressions were indescribable, "If we were to save people, but Silver guessed the secret key by himself, then we don't know how The land followed him here because of his coercion, do you believe it?"

Others: "Believe it."

The crowd began to whisper.

"What do you say they are doing?"

"Did Black Kill save Wushuang?"

"no."

"Then why did Silver come to save the rum sales?"

"Did the sweet wine seller act coquettishly with Silver just now?"

"Hey."

"You're wrong."

"No, obviously everyone is wrong."

"Where's liqueur sales and Silver? They were still here just now..."

"They went to the roof to look at the stars."

"Fuck."

"I proved that there was something wrong with them."

……

On the roof, Chen Tian and Yin Sui were actually talking about business.It's just that Chen Tian felt that he had pretended too much just now, and now that he realized it later, he inevitably blushed and felt guilty, and dared not look at Yin Sui.

However, Yin Sui stood in front of him on purpose to make Chen Tian look at him, and asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Glance around.

Chen Tian broke the jar, "It's nothing, I'm looking at you. Don't run around, I can't turn my head, if you run to the side, I won't be able to see you."

This is a love story.

At least Chen Tian thought so.

Great liqueur sellers have love stories, which is great.

Yin Sui was finally amused by him, and couldn't help but want to pinch his face, but he remembered that the two of them were both undead and had no entity, so he gave up.

Closer to home, Chen Tian's secret key is so difficult to guess, maybe they should think in a more biased direction.

Chen Tian asked, "What's your secret key?"

Yin Sui: "Godhead."

Chen Tian: "Well... Then there is no rule."

Yin Sui: "The secret key is not necessarily public. Only you and I know about the godhood. Even among NPCs, there are only a handful of people who know it, and Louis XIV is one of them."

Louis XIV?

When Chen Tian heard this name, something seemed to flash through his mind, he hurried to grab it, and frowned deeply.Yin Sui didn't urge him, and waited patiently for a long time, until Chen Tian said in surprise: "I thought of it!"

Yin Sui: "What?"

Chen Tian: "Do you still remember that when we went to the tower, I imitated Louis XIV and left a sentence in the tower——S&T visited here, others don't know, but the system must know. Because Although what I leave is words, to the system, it is a string of data."

Thinking of this, Chen Tian didn't wait for Yin Sui to answer him, so he called for someone to answer.

Coincidentally, the Popolo Island potatoes are freshly on the market, and the buying team just arrived.

The five of them were in a bit of a panic, but at any rate they all came here. When they looked up and saw Yin Sui and Chen Tian standing on the roof, Nato waved excitedly: "Sweet wine! Silver! What are you doing?"

The players thought: Isn't this obvious?Look at the stars and the moon, talk about life and ideals.

Chen Tian: "Come up quickly."

Nato: "Here we come!"

The players complained in their hearts again: Go, go, we can't be the only ones to be hurt.

Natuo five people went up.

Not long after, the five people from Natuo came down with the rum seller and Silver again.The players didn't react for a while, and after a few seconds, someone exclaimed: "Oops, it was missed!"

They waited here for so long, watched the excitement, and made light bulbs, just to get rewards for doing tasks.But looking at it now, the sweet wine seller can move freely?Did he guess the key?

Who received the task?How many potato sellers are these?

"Depend on!"

"You don't run!"

"stop!"

"Sweet wine! You have no heart!"

At the same time, the Black Iron Fortress.

The fierce boss battle was finally coming to an end. The Bounty Alliance team led by Gabriel came from behind. With the help of the Alchemy Colossus, Samuel's blood volume was finally reduced to 1%.

Unexpectedly, they did not trigger the last red blood big move, but triggered the memory kill.

They saw the scene of Samuel's death.

At that time, the Black Iron Fortress was already in chaos.

The dwarf craftsmen were in a hurry, and some people kept facing the furnace, knelt down and shouted the name of "God of Forging", anxious, frightened, and vaguely angry.

Monkey brought Samuel to the furnace. When someone saw them, he grabbed Monkey by the collar without saying a word, and asked loudly, "What are you going to do? You can't continue. You didn't see the furnace." Is it about to explode?! The patriarch has already sent someone to find the ice marrow, if the ice marrow can't cool down the furnace, then we're done, we're all done!"

I saw that the black iron melting furnace had been burned red inside and out, and even molten iron was constantly splashing out. The molten iron that was enough to melt everything in the world fell on the dwarf, in exchange for a scream.

The scene is more chaotic.

Monkey didn't explain and didn't get angry, but the red bloodshot eyes were enough to prove that he had lost his mind.He looked at the furnace with nothing but frenzy.

Samuel was also worried, naive but not stupid.He knew that the reason for all this was that Monkey was making a sword, and that sword was exactly what he asked to make.

He felt guilty, and asked Monchi sincerely: "Do you need ice marrow? My home is in Xuewu City. If necessary, I can find it."

"No, no need, there will be a solution soon, soon." Monkey replied nervously.

Samuel still wanted to persuade him again, but Monkey refused to listen.After hesitating again and again, Samuel still took out a snow elf pendant carved from ice marrow and handed it over, "Although it's only a small piece, please take it if you need it."

The moment he took the ornament, Monkey's hand shook.

The screen changed, and it was late at night.

The patriarch of the dwarves was exhausted because of the furnace, and Meng Qi was the only forging master. Even if he wanted to convict him, there was nothing he could do about it for a while.And in a corner he didn't know, a group of dwarves was plotting.

Monkey told them that the furnace became like this, because the God of Forging was angry.The sword was forged for Samuel, and Samuel must take responsibility for it, and only by throwing him into the furnace can the wrath of God be appeased.

Under Monchi's constant incitement, panic turned into anger, and the unconsciousness of the crowd took over.Someone wanted to notify the patriarch, but was knocked out, and the rest rushed into Samuel's room, dragged the drugged Samuel out, and escorted him to the furnace.

Samuel was found guilty.

Samuel was carried by the crowd again, and was about to be thrown into the furnace.

He was stunned and struggling, his pale and frail face was full of disbelief, and those pure and clear eyes seemed to be shattered in the next second.He trembled and asked, "Why?"

But no one answered him.

The dwarves were so excited that their cheeks flushed, and they chanted the name of "God of Forging" again, like fanatical believers.

"Throw him in!"

"Throw it in!"

"God will forgive us!"

"We can't lose the furnace, which is a sacred object of the dwarves. Throw this sinner who has defiled the sacred object into it!"

Samuel wanted to resist, but it was too late, he couldn't even speak.At the last moment before being thrown into the furnace, he looked at Monkey.

It was that glance that seemed to penetrate Monchi's soul.

But for him, it was already too late.He is willing to gamble everything for this sword.

Samuel, who was thrown into the furnace, did not let out a scream.The furnace cooled down so quickly that the dwarves thought the god had finally appeased and cheered.

But the cheers did not last for a few seconds, and there was a "boom", and there was a loud noise in the furnace.

"what happened?"

"Why is this?!"

"Master Monchi, what is going on!"

Countless voices of questioning slapped Meng Qi like a stormy sea, but Meng Qi was even more broken than them.

"No!!!" In Monkey's heart-piercing cry, the furnace exploded a crack with an unstoppable trend, and the huge shock wave caused the furnace to roll over.

Shadows fell, and the dwarves fled in all directions, crushed to death and swallowed by molten iron.Only Meng Qi, he went against the flow of people, ignored him, and said nervously, "Where is my sword, where is my sword?"

Until death came, he was still looking for his sword.

The nightmare officially descended on the Black Iron Fortress.

No one can prevent such a disaster, and Gabriel and others stood at the end of this disaster and looked back, speechless for a while.

The memory killing was over, and in the snowstorm, only Nightingale was left hugging Samuel who was about to disappear.

"Why...Samuel, why did it become like this?" Nightingale was still in a daze, her fingers trembling uncontrollably.

If it is said that Samuel was killed because of that sword, then if he didn't have a friend like himself, wouldn't he have thought of making a sword at all?

"It's not your fault, Nightingale..." Samuel tried his best to smile. At this time, he was no longer as fierce as he was in the fierce battle just now, just as before, beautiful and fragile.

His voice became softer and softer, but he still persisted, looking into Nightingale's eyes, and said: "Actually, I have always envied you since I was a child...you have a healthy body and an always high fighting spirit. When I see you, it's like seeing hope..."

"I really want... to travel the mainland with you..."

"So even if I can't walk with you, I still hope that you can take my sword...go down bravely..."

"You're crying... are you blaming yourself? But Nightingale, hope itself is not wrong, I was killed, but it's not my fault..."

Samuel wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but he couldn't do it anymore, his voice gradually quieted down, his eyes began to slack, and he only remembered at the end that he wanted to tell his friends about the joy of reunion.

"I'm really glad to see you again... Long time no see, Nightingale... You must, must... Be free..."

"Even if you become a brave knight, don't be afraid to cry..."

The voice fell, and Samuel was silent again.

The soul and body flew away, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth.Nightingale knelt on the ground, and the heavy grief finally crushed her back, causing her to gradually bend down, cover her face in her hands, and cry bitterly.

The atmosphere is oppressive, and the world is sad.

The bounty hunters did not speak until the illusion disappeared. They appeared in the real furnace and saw the truth.

In the real furnace, it was pitch black, with only a little light projecting from the hole above the head.Nightingale happened to be kneeling in front of the light, she looked up in astonishment, and saw a sword stabbing obliquely in front of her.

It was a simple knight long sword with a black hilt and a silver blade.

Gabriel applied identification immediately.

【Sword of Judgment】

Quality: Made by God

Description: Produced by the forging master Monkey, it is forged from the purest soul of Samuel in the world.Knight Nightingale's sword.

Gabriel's pupils shrank suddenly.

God made it!This is a level that has never appeared before. Legendary level equipment can already be called a divine outfit. How powerful will "God Made" be?

No one can resist the attraction of a divine sword, but Gabriel also knows that his chances of successfully grabbing the sword are very low, and he instinctively doesn't want to grab the sword, and doesn't want to destroy the last connection between her and Samuel.

Everyone waited quietly for Nightingale.

After an unknown amount of time, she took a deep breath and finally slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.In an instant, the brilliance on the sword flowed brightly, and Nightingale's eyes became firm again.

Holding her sword, she stood up.I read my friend's name in my mouth, but I also know that my friend will never come back.

"Samuel."

I promise you, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are in the road ahead, I will take this sword and go on bravely.

When Nightingale turned to leave, Gabriel saw the system prompt. That's the end of the "On the Fall of the Forge" quest, but apparently, there's still nothing to be said about the green-eyed necromancer, and there's still a mystery about Samuel.

Where is the ultimate truth?

Many people are thinking about this question, and those who know it have set their sights on the final mission, "The Black Hand Behind the Scenes".

Chen Tian and Yin Sui lived up to everyone's expectations, and quickly found the location of their corpse according to the guidance.But this game is really wicked, his and Chen Tian's corpses are in the place where skeletons and rotting corpses gather, and it took a lot of work to get them out.

The soul returned to the body and continued the "15-minute death penalty time" after Chen Tian was killed by God's punishment. When the time was up, the two of them would be resurrected automatically.

"Ding."

"Ding."

Twice, both sides of the task will get rewards at the same time.

Chen Tian and Yin Sui got some gold coins and a rare skill [soul separation].As the name suggests, it allows players to withdraw from the physical body anytime, anywhere, and act in the state of the soul. It is a must-have product for home travel (killing and setting fire).

After deliberation, Nato, Orange Soda and others unanimously chose to reproduce Chen Tian's [Skill Rebound].There is no professional threshold for this skill, simple and rude, and highly practical.The player responsible for rescuing silver reproduced the beautiful and powerful [Rose Bomb].

"Shall we go out now?" Nato asked.

"Gabriel said that they have cleared the Black Iron Fortress, we have to hurry up." Orange Soda's mentality changes are always extremely fast, and now they regard themselves as Chen Tian's gang again, actively Make suggestions, "But the final truth is still unclear, and the discussion forum is waiting for our final answer."

Chen Tian went back to review these three tasks again. "Death of the Dwarf" is the introduction, "On the Collapse of the Furnace" is the conflict, and "Behind the Scenes" is the revelation. The division of labor is clear but closely linked.

Nightingale is probably really a growing character, from Moon Hidden City to Elven King's Court to Black Iron Fortress, from rebelling against fate to witnessing the death of a friend, after going through ups and downs, I don't know if I will see her again next time, What will she be like.