intoxicating

Chapter 120, 119

Do you have faith?

This is a church, densely covered with stalactite-like spiers, like the flying buttresses of a bridge, walking into the interior, and there are brilliant murals, which depict the miracles of unknown gods.

In the center of the church, a lady stood there, wearing a light-colored long skirt, the skirt was supported by skirts, and was decorated with lace around it. She had long light golden hair slightly curled, her hands were wrapped in lace, and she held an umbrella handle in her hand.

"Do you have faith?"

Both Ran Yan in the past and Gong Lingxi now have faith, but now is not the time.

If the answer is yes, he may be locked up. If the answer is no, it may be the reverse operation. The best way is not to answer.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the other party said to himself, "Faith exists in everyone's heart."

It was really a rebuttal, Gong Lingxi became more vigilant, and at the same time secretly looked around, exquisite carvings, lifelike murals, rows of long tables, and a three-story pipe organ in front of her.

The intellectual brain is blocked, unable to collect any information, if not, he would be able to find clues to prevent her ability in advance.

Maybe it's the pipe organ, Gong Lingxi had a guess, but she was far away from the pipe organ, and she didn't have enough strength to activate her skills.

What else, voice?

If it was a voice, she had already said two words just now, but he was deaf and could not receive auditory information.

"Don't be nervous, before God, all believers will be forgiven."

No matter what the situation, he didn't say anything, how could he become a believer.

"Where is God?"

Too bad, I still couldn't help but speak.

"God is everywhere."

"I did not see."

No, why did he want to see that if it wasn't a god but some kind of wraith, he would have been tricked.

"As long as the faith is devout enough, God will see it."

"What should I call God?"

"The Lord of Bribery."

This is not the right way, he is obviously in the game now, how did it turn into an initiation ceremony.

Gong Lingxi tried her best to keep herself awake, and suddenly, another thing fell into his eyes, it was a rectangular coffin with various animal patterns carved around the coffin.

The coffin is very weird, especially in this church, with weird runes on it, which seems out of place with this church.

"I think I can't betray my beliefs, it's time for me to leave."

Gong Lingxi bowed politely and was about to leave.

The door of the church was closed, and the coffin lid flew out, followed by a person. Gong Lingxi didn't see the other person clearly, and he returned to the coffin, and the lid was closed again.

After checking his body, Gong Lingxi found that he was not injured just now.

This is really strange, the opponent's ability is not enough?So I gave up the attack, and the effect has been achieved just now.

"what is that?"

"Evil spirits who disobey the Lord..." An Lian replied indifferently.

"can I go now?"

"of course can."

The door was opened again, and Gong Lingxi was not hindered, but left the church area smoothly, which made him wonder if he had been planted with the ability to monitor.

If there is such an ability, the controller will not be too far away.

After walking to a relatively safe place, there was still no attack, and Gong Lingxi was convinced that the other party did not intend to hurt him.

That's weird, they're obviously competitors.

No, it's not that I don't want to do it, but that I can't do it. Gong Lingxi suddenly recalled the bloody smell that wafted in the air when the coffin lid was opened. one.

Two dogs fight, play off.

So it turned out that at this moment, Gong Lingxi began to regret that he missed a chance to pick up a bargain.

Gong Lingxi spun a few times on the spot, paused, and retracted her feet in pain.

"Hey, it hurts me to death."

After searching for a long time, Gong Lingxi found the object that was stumbling her feet. It was a painting, in which was a person with yellow shoulder-length straight hair and blue eyes.

Gong Lingxi can be sure that this is not a mirror, the things in the mirror will be flipped left and right, but the painting will not.

"It's so strange, how could there be..." Gong Lingxi muttered to herself.

"I'm looking for the man in the picture, sir, do you know him?"

Say it, say it, say the word.

Gong Lingxi continued to say the following words, "The people inside..."

"You know him, can you introduce me?"

"There's something wrong with this painting."

"What's wrong, sir, do you mean not like the man I'm looking for?"

Come on, say the word.

"Shaking? Could it be the same as that rabbit."

"Sir, I'm not shaking, I'm talking to you."

So obediently say that word, let me once again taste the taste that can make the soul of painting tremble.

"Forget it, the things here are dangerous, so throw them away."

"Wait, you can't go yet, you dropped something, really, I'm not lying, I'm very useful, please take me..."

No matter how the painting shouted, the figure in front of him didn't turn back, as if he didn't hear its words at all.

Is it not painted enough?

Or did its induction lose its effect?

Hua turned melancholy, it was quite a blow and needed a lot of consolation to heal.

"He went this way?"

In the same direction, two people came from a distance.

After erasing the bust of the heartbroken man, a new painting was completed with a few brush strokes. The person in the painting has a tougher face, a darker complexion, and muscles that cannot be covered by clothes.

"Who's throwing things here?"

Someone stepped on it, and a second, and a third.

"Wait, this painting."

Someone stopped him, and the two of them looked down at the painting, both stunned.

"The people inside are exactly the same as you, did you throw it?"

"I don't have that hobby."

"I did, sir."

The melancholy dissipated completely, and the voice of the painting rose high, like a carriage waiting to depart.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes, but the surprise was only for a moment, and Chen Yan remembered something, there is a very special ability that can conjure up a portrait of someone, and as long as you are here If you say a word in front of a portrait, it will truly become that painting.

What did he just say?Before Chen Yan had time to think and dodge, he was enveloped by a burst of white light. After the white light passed, the man with bronze complexion was still in the painting.

Back to the day before the competition, Qi Zhao left the training room at exactly ten o'clock in the evening. His dormitory was on the eleventh floor, room 1106. Before that, he had to pass through room 07.

Usually, from time to time, he would be pulled by an enthusiastic person and invited him to eat various foods with increased calories, and today is no exception.

"This is the latest chocolate, Moro fish flavor, try it."

"Moro fish..."

That was such a dreamy flavor.

Qi Zhao took a sip, and secretly made up his mind that he would never buy this type of chocolate.

"Look at Qi Zhaoduo's understanding, with the expression of rushing to the Shura field, to take care of my mood, I still ate."

Qi Zhao easily saw another figure, it turned out that Zuo Xiyou was also there.

As an official player, Zuo Xiyou didn't need to participate in the selection, but Qi Zhao still couldn't help fantasizing about a duel with him, this kind of thinking surpassed any player in the selection competition.

So he stepped forward and asked, "Did you watch the trials?"

"Occasionally pay attention."

"Then who do you think will win?"

"Hard to say."

Until the end, no one can confirm the outcome. Qi Zhao also understands this truth, but he still can't help but want to know what this genius sees.

So he wanted to ask, even though the question was a bit aggressive, his eyes unconsciously became serious.

"From the perspective of the probability of winning, who do you like most?"

If it is a tactful person, it will still be fooled at this moment. If it is a timid person, it will be shocked by Qi Zhao's aura and unconsciously spit out the answer.

Zuo Xiyou raised his eyes, spit out three words, and responded to Qi Zhao's slightly wary gaze.

"Jiang Qianming."

"Why him? Where is Gong Lingxi?"

By chance, Qi Zhao learned that Zuo Xiyou cared about a person very much, a person he regarded as an opponent, and he always thought that person was Gong Lingxi. Could it be that he was mistaken, it was actually Jiang Qianming.

Indeed, judging from the current strength, Jiang Qianming is in the third realm, while Gong Lingxi is in the second realm. Who can be Zuo Xiyou's opponent can be judged from the data alone.

Yu Qiao felt her roommate's eyes and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Look what he's doing, he's not a combatant.

Or is this old friend still remembering what happened last time, going to Gong Lingxi's game and not taking him there? He admitted that he has seen Gong Lingxi a lot recently, and even he feels that he should restrain himself , but what does that have to do with what's being discussed now.

Qi Zhao understood another meaning, Zuo Xiyou glanced at Yu Qiao, could it be that the person who cares about Gong Lingxi is not Zuo Xiyou, but Yu Qiao.

"From your analyst's point of view, who has a better chance of winning?"

Thanks for the compliment, but he doesn't want to get involved in this argument.

"Jiang Qianming's strength is very strong, no one will be his opponent when fighting alone; Kong Ying's ability is very strange, it is hard to guard against;

Gong Lingxi's ability is suitable for dealing with melee players, and restrains metal weapons. If she doesn't encounter an ability similar to Kong Ying, she can basically deal with it;

Song Zhenyu's ability is similar to Shang Liu's, which belongs to the offensive type, but does not have Shang Liu's weakness; An Lian's ability is suitable for defense, and the chance of cooperating with others is higher..."

"You speak highly of Jiang Qianming..." Qi Zhao said.

Didn't you hear?Fighting alone, but according to his guess, the way of the game will be changed next, and it will be a melee that will test the comprehensive ability.

And if you ask him about the odds, he has indeed calculated, recorded the data of each person, and after repeated calculations, he has come up with the final winner.

Gong Lingxi: 47.11%;

Jiang Qianming: 26.37%;

Kongying: 13.52%;

Qi Zhao: 7.71%;

Others: 5.29%;

His deduction not only considers everyone's combat effectiveness, but also considers thinking ability, mental strength, etc., which are not so obvious, but will affect the game situation.

However, Xiyou obviously cared about Gong Lingxi very much, so why is he optimistic about Jiang Qianming this time? Compared with his analysis, Zuo Xiyou's judgment is obviously more intuitive.

In other words, Xiyou's intuitive judgment is that Jiang Qianming will win, which is not contrary to the data.

If there are only Jiang Qianming and Gong Lingxi left in the end, and the weakening degree is similar, Jiang Qianming, whose mental power has been specially strengthened, will win. This is one of the results of his calculations.

"But I won't lose to him."

Don't make up your mind lightly, and you are declaring war on the wrong side, you should say this to Xiyou, and then prove yourself with facts.

The author says:

Bribe here refers to property, and the master of bribery is the god of trading.

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