Cub Players [Unlimited]

After talking with the professor, Yueya and his party decided to go back to the coffee shop to see the receipt left by the hotel proprietress.

Back at the cafe, Yueya saw the professor sitting at the door waiting for them.

The aura that was close to the human-faced octopus has completely disappeared, and the evil atmosphere in the coffee shop has also subsided a lot. Yueya walked up to the professor: "Teacher, where's the receipt?"

"Inside, I have notified the others, and they will be here soon..." The professor looked at them suspiciously: "What happened to you just now, why are you all sweating profusely?"

"I've encountered some trouble," Yueya didn't bother to explain: "Teacher, let's look at the receipt first."

"Alright," the professor frowned. "The request for a receipt is really strange. I suspect it's a prank... You should go and see for yourself."

Yueya pushed the door open, and the two waiters looked up at him and said in unison, "Welcome."

There were no waiters in the coffee shop before, Yueya looked at them twice, and nodded after confirming that they were ok.

The professor took the initiative to speak: "Not long after I arrived at the coffee shop, the waiter asked me if I was a professor of the college. Someone left me a deposit receipt for booking a room. I remembered what you said, so I asked them where the receipt was. explain……"

The professor stopped, and Yueya asked him, "What did you say?"

The professor pointed to the mourning hall on the side and lowered his voice: "They said the receipt is there."

The professor hastily withdrew his hand, for fear of disturbing anything.

Yueya walked towards the mourning hall silently, and saw the ghost photo again. The woman in the photo had a smile on her face, and her eyes were full of cunning, so vivid that it seemed that they would come out in the next second.

He looked away, and at a glance, he found a receipt and a sharp fruit knife on the incense table.

This fruit knife stood upright on the table, with a dark light flowing on the blade, giving off a dangerous atmosphere.

The receipt was slightly yellowed, and the handwriting was beautiful and detailed, with the hotel's address on it.

"I've checked, the number of rooms is fine, here's the strange thing." The professor pressed his finger on the column of the deposit, and saw that it said——

With the soul as a sacrifice, the agreement is reached.

Yueya understood why they put a fruit knife on the table, it was for them to use it to settle the sacrifice.

Zhuang Yan sighed: "This proprietress doesn't want cash or coins, but wants us to sacrifice a soul."

Black Tea clasped her hands together: "I even prepared a knife for us, should I praise her for being considerate?"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Yueya turned around to see that another group of players had arrived, led by the man in leather who had clashed with him in the restaurant.

Ignoring Yueya and the others, the man in the leather coat swaggered over to the professor, put his arm around the professor's shoulder, and looked at the receipt on the case.

After a while, the man in the leather jacket smiled sinisterly: "This problem is very simple, I will deal with it. Teacher, please get out of the way."

The man in the leather jacket pushed the professor outside and scanned the surrounding people.

Yueya felt a murderous aura, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

The man in the leather jacket stopped at the boy with the round face, smiled at him, and suddenly patted him on the back of the head!The round-faced boy rolled his eyes, his head limply drooped, and he fell towards the incense table!

I see!Killing someone with a borrowed knife will not be sanctioned by the system, and the man in leather will sacrifice the soul of the npc!

In the blink of an eye, Yueya made a move without hesitation, grabbed the round-faced boy, and narrowly saved him from the knife.

The man in leather clothes changed his face suddenly, and looked at Yueya gloomyly: "F-class, what do you mean?"

Yueya's voice was calm: "I want to save his life, and I will settle the deposit issue."

The round-faced boy promised Yueya that he would silently write the contents of ancient books for him tonight, both public and private, and Yueya would save people.

"It's just an ordinary npc. If he dies, he dies. I'm trying to make his existence more valuable, do you understand? And..." The man in leather sized Yueya up and down, with disdain overflowing in his eyes Leo: "What solution can you think of? It's better for Caigou to be quiet and don't be a monster."

The man in the leather coat had an aggressive tone. He thought Yueya was incapable of solving the deposit problem, and he also thought the boy with the round face was an irrelevant npc.

Black Tea couldn't take it anymore: "Hey, is it necessary for you to speak so harshly? NPC's life is not life, right?"

"I also don't think it's appropriate to sacrifice NPC..." A female player couldn't stand it anymore and said a different opinion.

"Shut up for me!" The man in leather glared at the female player, scaring her into silence.

"I've let you down, I really have a solution." Yueya asked Zhuang Yan to support the boy with a round face, and took out the hunting net from the player's backpack.

The human-faced octopus in the hunting net twisted wildly, and was strangled by the shrinking hunting net, making screams.

The man in the leather jacket thought Yueya was going to attack him with these octopuses with human faces, and immediately became alert: "You fucking caught these things and plan to use them to get revenge on me, right?"

"I'm not as boring as you." Yue Ya grabbed an octopus with a human face without changing his expression, and sacrificed it to the fruit knife before it got into his skin.

Dark green slime splashed everywhere, and the fruit knife exuded a strange green light, sucking the human-faced octopus into an empty shell in the blink of an eye.There was a sigh of satisfaction in the dark photo, a bloody fingerprint appeared on the receipt, and the word "paid in full" was added to the deposit column.

The players exclaimed in unison.

Black Tea hooked the corners of her lips: "You have already thought of a countermeasure, if you were not interrupted, you would have solved it long ago."

Yueya nodded: "The receipt did not specify what kind of soul sacrifice to use."

Some players applauded: "Sacrifice with the soul of a monster is much better than using the soul of an npc, amazing."

The female player, who was silenced by the man in leather just now, said in a low voice, "It's not appropriate to sacrifice an NPC. Even if it's a borrowed knife to kill someone, the player's malice towards the NPC may backfire on him."

"Indeed, everyone has also seen that a player's strength cannot be judged by player level alone." The player in black smiled and looked at Yueya.

"Isn't that right? I advise some people not to talk about the player's level all day long. It would be too ugly to be slapped in the face if the dog's eyes are low." Hongcha pointed at Sang and scolded Huai. in one breath.

The man in leather glared at the black tea sullenly, and opened his mouth to curse back, but was interrupted by the professor.The professor scolded him severely: "How can you hurt your classmates? You should apologize to your classmates and ask for their forgiveness. Also, you go back and write a [-]-word self-criticism and hand it to me before you get off the ship. If you don't accept these Punishment at your own peril."

The man in the leather jacket's attempt to sacrifice the NPC angered the professor and lowered the professor's favorability towards him.

Probably because he received a private message from the system, the man in leather had a humiliated expression on his face, he gritted his molars, and said vaguely, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't hurt my classmates."

Yueya rubbed her ears and said softly, "It's too low, I can't hear you clearly."

The man in leather raised his fist: "You fucking..."

Yueya looked at the professor: "Teacher, this student wants to commit another crime."

With his hands behind his back, the professor scolded the man in leather sternly: "Apologize quickly, if you continue to make trouble, you will write a [-]-word self-criticism!"

The man in the leather coat gritted his teeth with hatred, shouted "I'm sorry", then flung his sleeves and left.

Yueya took the remaining human-faced octopus back to the player's backpack, picked up the receipt on the table, and said to the professor, "Teacher, I'll take the receipt first, and I'll give it to you when I get to the hotel."

The professor nodded: "Okay, you take it first."

[Being punished for writing a self-criticism is really terrible. Thinking about the man in the leather jacket writing the self-criticism with an aggrieved face, I feel relieved. ]

[This person's speech is really ugly, and his level is not much higher than others, but he is full of self-confidence]

[The man in leather doesn't take the life of the npc as his life, and the customs clearance method is so biased, there should be no players who want to be with him]

[After this incident, the man in leather must have hated the anchor, the anchor should be careful, this kind of person is the most troublesome]

[I also want to praise Moon Cub for taking precautions!The octopus with a human face really came in handy, once again playing the fine tradition of making the best use of everything]

After successfully booking a room, the professor told them to go back and have an early rest, and then gather in the restaurant at breakfast time tomorrow.

Not long after, the round-faced boy woke up. He learned that Yueya had helped him, and gratefully thanked Yueya several times.He remembered Yueya's previous request, and said in a low voice, "I promised you before that I would silently write the content of ancient books for you. I will borrow a pen and paper from the waiter, and I will start writing now."

The coffee shop is fairly safe now, instead of running around, it is better to finish writing here.Yueya nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

After the others left, Yueya borrowed a pen and paper and handed it to the round-faced boy.

Zhuang Yan and the twin sisters also stayed behind. They stood behind the round-faced boy and watched him write.

After the round-faced boy wrote the first line, he suddenly stopped. He scratched his hair anxiously: "Strange, I don't quite remember the contents of the ancient book."

The most worrying situation still appeared, Yueya pursed her lips, and did not put pressure on him: "Don't worry, think slowly, what was the most impressive thing about the ancient books at that time?"

The round-faced boy closed his eyes and thought about it. After a while, he opened his eyes and focused on drawing on the paper.

The players kept quiet, for fear of interrupting the round-faced boy's train of thought.

"Shusha...Shusha..." The cafe was so quiet that only the sound of pens being unwound was left.

"The drawing is finished." The round-faced boy stopped writing and pushed the book to the center: "I am most impressed by the statue of the goddess on the last page of the ancient book, but unfortunately that page was torn, and I only saw afterimages. And With my painting skills, I can only draw its shape, but I can't draw its charm at all."

The statue of the goddess on the notebook only has half of her face and upper body. The half of her face exposed is flawless, with a chain made of sun, moon and stars on her forehead, and her eyes are filled with endless compassion.

It is indeed an unforgettable face.

Yueya asked the round-faced boy: "Do you remember anything else?"

The round-faced boy pondered for a moment: "I remembered the line written on the page before the goddess statue."

The round-faced boy immersed himself in writing:

"When the yellow moonlight shrouds the island, the lost city will surface, devout believers are willing to sacrifice their souls, just to awaken the great god."