K-type Mage

The system remained strangely silent.

When Steve didn't know the names of Rendell and Fink, and didn't know how to deal with the soldiers who greeted him, the system would prompt the names and identities of the other party on the light screen; including the plants and animals he met, as well as the blood slaves. .To put it simply, every person and object in the dungeon is informed of their attributes and names by the system.

But Lak Uther's attributes are extremely weak——[Lack Uther, the exorcist. ]

So simple, it makes people suspicious.

However, this elderly man who does not match his appearance is indeed a very easy-going person. He is well-informed, and he can casually talk about what he saw and heard during the journey. , the green pupils are like lakes reflecting the green mountains, there are mountains and rivers, just the right amount of friendliness and gentleness are enough to make him the most popular character in interpersonal communication.

Steve's affection for him rose, and he even felt that even if the other party was a key figure in the mission, he should be a positive role.

So he decided to take the initiative to trigger the task.

"Uther, you have encountered many things, have you heard of "Gravekeeper's Tomb"? "

The blond-haired, green-eyed young man frowned and thought for a while, then said: "—A hundred years ago, I worked in a missionary school.——A story from a fairy tale that was recognized as a banned book..."The Tomb of the Gravekeeper", related to war. "

"There is only one gravekeeper, but wars happen all the time." He seemed to be organizing his words, his expression a little depressed, "That is an unaccepted and unknown "observer"; it is more similar to a creature than a living thing." Fairytale written vocabulary - so no one takes it seriously, and few know it. "

"Rodgers, where did you know that?"

For a moment, Steve had the illusion that he saw the flash of fierceness in the other party's green pupils, but when he looked closely, there was only a bit of suppressed sadness and confusion.

"Someone told me that I will meet something related to this word." Steve said slowly, he had already seen the text on the light screen change, and the mechanical sound of the system also sounded, "I didn't expect it to be this means."

[Task triggered.Copy: "Tomb of the Gravekeeper", task: wake up the sleeping gravekeeper.

Teammates randomly hit...random success.Please check the player. ]

Uther was silent for a while, without asking who told him, and said: "You are going to participate in a war, no wonder."

"What kind of fairy tale is that?" Steve recalled the conversation between Yuanshen and You En at that time, "Is it a Tatar fairy tale?"

"Rodgers, don't you know it!" Uther laughed, "That's it, but you seem to only know the name..." He patted the other person's shoulder, "I don't really remember the content, but it is dozens There was an incident related to Tatar a few years ago—the Book of Tatar, a spell that can confuse people, the content is Tatar's fairy tales, it has been completely destroyed, you know I was quite surprised."

"..." Steve's expression was a little confused, "That is to say, not many people will know?"

"Some old guys know," Uther said. "Maybe you've been picked." He said with a grin. "You've got to survive the war."

"..."

***

Uther accompanied the army for half an afternoon, and left in the middle, bringing back the news that he had solved the vampire viscount.

"The previous injury hasn't healed yet. Seeing me, I only had the idea of ​​running away—what a shame." He tossed a dark red bead, and said a little bored, "Obviously a viscount, I can't even fight back, huh. "

Rendell looked at the bead and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He actually didn't know much about the relationship between monsters, but he did know that dead monsters would have energy accumulations: this seems to be it.

"Well, can I see it?" He said cautiously, a little worried that the exorcist who regarded it as a trophy would not let him go.

The client was meeting alone with the exorcist, far away from the rear of the army at this moment—a distance where no one would hear the conversation, perhaps not even see the face.

The blond young man sitting cross-legged on the back of the young Anmo bird raised his eyebrows—smiled, didn’t say much, opened his mouth and stuffed the dark red beads into his mouth, his Adam’s apple rolled, and he swallowed it crisply, as if he was just eating a piece of candy. The pupils of the officer with gray eyes were shocked, and his expression went blank.

"...You, eat it?! Who are you???"

It is impossible for the caster to directly swallow the toxin-containing essence!Unless they want to be crazy!

"Guess what?" Lak Uther raised one leg and propped his chin and looked at Rendell with interest, "If you hadn't sent a commission about vampires to the association, I wouldn't have come here. But , do your soldiers know that they are being taken to die?"

"Vampires, vampires...you are from the north! You are that person's dependent!" Rendell's expression turned ugly.

"I'm not satisfied with the word dependent." Uther tilted his head, "No, no, think more boldly."

"You are that person's accomplice!? The Nameless—"

Rack Uther: "..."

He was strangely silent.

"Mr. Rendell, unfortunately, I will not allow you to go to the war." He seemed too lazy to talk about his identity, and when he looked cold, his eyes were like emeralds reflecting light, which did not exist Any sentiment, "Rodgers is probably well suited to take your place."

Looking at those green eyes, Rendell's expression slowly twisted, and an extremely terrifying conjecture appeared in his mind-a possibility he had never thought of.

He shuddered and spit out a word, the voice was so inaudible that even the wind couldn't carry it away, but the blond young man on the back of the little Anmo bird heard it.

"Guess right!" He snapped his fingers and smiled, "Farewell, Mr. Rendell."

……

Steve, who was riding a horse, noticed that the light screen in front of him had changed—his identity had been promoted from an ordinary soldier to a commander leading the team.

He suddenly looked back to the rear of the team. His supernatural vision allowed him to clearly see the unridden Lendl's horse, and at the same time, the young Anmo bird fluttered its wings and flew to the sky, lying down with a smile on its back. Go down Uther.

what happened?

He turned the direction of the horse and galloped there under the surprised eyes of the soldiers who noticed.

The Anmo baby bird flew much faster than the horses, and before Steve could even make a sound, it took Uther to a very high place, changed its direction and flew towards the green hills in the distance.

Rendell's horse, snorting and snorting and rubbing its cheek against Steve's, didn't seem frightened or disturbed by the disappearance of its owner.

what happened?

Steve frowned, feeling uneasy.

Where is Rendell?What did Uther do?

Looking at the changed information on the light screen, he tightened his grip on the reins, and couldn't help suspecting that Rendell had been killed.But... why?Just accepting the commission, is there any conflict between Uther and Rendell?

[Information change completed.Please check the players. ]

[Bruce: . 】

[Romanov: Captain? 】

[Holmes: ...Magic? 】

A strange name seemed to pop up on the teammate chat panel.

Seriously thinking, Steve's eyes fell on the surname he seemed to have heard somewhere, blinked slowly, and his expression was blank for a moment.

This person... who is it?

*

On a certain street in New York, a military doctor from England was shocked and confused to help his roommate who suddenly lost consciousness, checked the situation and called the hospital.

In the small wooden house on the outskirts of New York, Yuan Shen, who was silently paying attention to the dungeon situation, popped out a dirty word.

"..." He covered his face, fumbled and sent a message to Iron Man to contact the poor military doctor, and sighed sadly.

The detection program did not restrict the "well-known friendly characters" from other countries, but - they were pulled into the dungeon as soon as they came up, and that twentieth-century Sherlock Holmes was too powerful.

He was thinking listlessly, and he didn't pay much attention to the reaction of the three superhero vigilantes who suddenly met strange teammates in the dungeon. His attention was once again shifted to speculation and doubt about the situation.

Loki, the second prince of Asgard, is missing; while Thor, the god of thunder, can't let go, and is currently looking for his brother everywhere.

He crossed his hands and lowered his eyes to think about what Loki could do. He didn't know when Nyarlathotep went to see the other party—after all, he was not an omniscient character—but it was probably speculated that it was when he went to see him. The time when the world cracks feed.

Maybe Ewan was having a friendly conversation with Loki during the hotel fight.

I don't know if the little prince was scared or not.Yuanshen thought with great concern that if Loki became the god-king of the cultist Asgard—everyone would be mad.

He always felt like he was missing something.

Why did Sherlock Holmes and his close roommate John Watson suddenly come to America?You must know that S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra have ambitions—to cover up the fact that the foreign gods invaded the country, and the damage caused by the summoned and condensed monsters was also obscured in various ways.

Although it has been infiltrated so much that it is not known which side is which, but the means are still good; plus the fact that the United States has many things by default internationally, no one should notice that something is wrong.

Then it can only be that something happened elsewhere.

...and there is no need to ask questions.He thought, after all, He did not say that the game would only be limited to the United States.

But he still feels like he's been stabbed in the back—Bo.

Troubled feelings.Yuanshen's mood at the moment was not fluctuating, and he even had enough time to sigh - even though he saw it, he still had trust in the evil god... It's not right to put this matter anywhere, maybe there is something wrong with his psychological state.

To confirm - under it.What happened outside the United States—

***

"John must be very nervous." The long-faced detective complained dissatisfied, "Is the screening mechanism so rough?"

【Rogers: This Mr. Holmes, where are you moving? 】

[Holmes: Another world, aren't you curious?I saw creatures that didn't exist on earth, and it was amazing. 】

【Romanov: Mr. Holmes, please don't run around in strange places. 】

Sherlock Holmes is the only consulting detective in the UK and the world. His elder brother is a member of the British government. As a high-level agent, Natasha has naturally come into contact with the two brothers, and she is also very aware of the difficulty of dealing with each other.She didn't know that the other party would come to the United States and was selected.

Bruce Wayne—has been silent all the time, but from the team map, he is also exploring cities in different worlds—

Are all detectives like this?

Natasha thought distressedly.

Steve, who was suddenly promoted to an army commander, was still on his way, but he would arrive outside the city soon. The landing points of Holmes and Wayne were both inside the city, and so was she herself.

This is indeed a different world.

But obviously a war is about to start, but the atmosphere in the city is very...peaceful, yes, peaceful.That's the only word to describe it.

Even if the poor in the city are busy with their livelihoods and won't know about it from newspapers and other media, everyone with a little respectability should know about it.

But no matter how you look at it, it's normal.The little shoe-shine boy had a flattering smile on his face, the horse-drawn carriages passing by the street were unhurried, the glamorous proprietress in the tavern teased the men, and all the expensive men came in and out of the lavishly decorated club... There is no war.

There is something wrong with this city.

At the same moment, the three of them came to the same judgment.

And Steve was still on his way on horseback.