Unlike the spiritual sublimation journey of Gu Chi and Xia Ling, "Power 39" who is currently investigating clues in Seagull Town feels very frustrated.
Due to the distant birthplace from the town, located in a mountain range, Power 39 chose to do public tasks first.
His identity is a special agent of the Morning Embrace Government, codenamed Hotdog, and his real name is Hodt Dogg - let's not mention this crappy name for now. He also has a map, and his initial position is very close to the border of the Omuda District. Why not try to escape and break through?
The feature of Little Broken Game's instance is that there are no air walls.
In some instances, leaving the main area may cause the mission to fail, but not in this case, because the mission itself is to leave the Omuda District.
So, Power 39 put a colorful version of a bamboo dragonfly on his head and headed west.
Then he ran into an air wall.
He almost didn't bump his nose crooked.
After landing, Power 39 vigorously massaged his facial muscles, and then observed.
The so-called "air wall" is not a real air wall.
In the game, an air wall usually refers to an invisible barrier inserted at a certain position in a vast area. You can see the scenery on the other side of the barrier, but you can't pass through.
The other side of this air wall does not have any scenery, or it is not visible what the other side looks like.
It is like a perfectly integrated and extremely realistic mural with the border of the Omuda District, somewhat similar to a mirror wall, except it does not reflect people's appearances.
After groping for a long time, Power 39 finally came to a conclusion - the Omuda District is likely to be an area enclosed by a special magic array, and the air wall is the boundary. This magic array is at least a forbidden curse level, otherwise it would not be able to stop him.
The attempt to escape failed, so Power 39 had to do the task honestly.
At this point, his thinking is basically the same as Yoyozi's.
Let other players find clues to public tasks, and he is responsible for finding other players.
After wasting almost a day at the air wall, Power 39 did not delay any further and went directly to find the prophet.
The prophet he was looking for is not the same as the one Yoyozi was looking for - according to the background information, the Morning Embrace Government has arranged many insiders in this area ruled by the Iris Church, and among the eight prophets who have lived here for a long time, there is one who can provide him with some help.
Power 39 went to find them one by one, and all he found were damn corpses.
Sometimes, before he even went to the next place, he already heard the news of the death of the prophet from the residents of the town.
Power 39: "???"
Is this how the game is played?
The goddess wouldn't kill so recklessly!
He's not likely to be on the goddess's list either.
Although Qing Chi almost never speaks in the group, everyone has already calculated the time she spends on the instance with their lives - generally, Qing Chi likes to enter the conscription at the end of the month and the beginning of the month. As long as you avoid these days, you won't run into her.
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Most importantly, Power 39 doesn't think Qing Chi would choose a personal mode just to show off her intelligence and courage, it's not worth it.
Looking at the personal tasks, there are a total of 12 players in this game, three main factions, plus possible non-faction civilians. On average, each faction has 3 people, which means he has to kill about 9 players to complete the task, with a head-to-head ratio of 75%.
This is one of the most difficult personal tasks, and Power 39 feels that he is likely to be the player with the highest attributes in this game, maybe even more than ten or twenty points.
This is good news.
But the problem is, someone has cut off his clues...
Power 39 really feels very strange.
It's only the first day of the game, what kind of grudge could there be between players and NPCs?
The desire to kill is so strong, it's probably a psychological perversion.
In the dim room, Power 39 sat at the wooden table, playing with a rose-shaped heart in his hand, thinking carefully.
The opponent's attributes are below 200.
From the wounds, the weapon looks like claws.
Or nails.
Likes to dig out people's hearts.
Occasionally carves a flower.
"Could it be Yoyozi, who calls herself the Sunshine Girl?"
The more Power 39 thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
She went to the prison to kill someone, was discovered by the guard, and then killed the guard too.
This kind of infiltration is very much like Yoyozi's style.
He remembers Yoyozi as a very cute girl, with an initial charm value of 9.
With a punch like that, she should be able to cry for a long time.
The first target is set.
He doesn't have to rush to kill, but he must find the person first.
This girl likes to kill, so he should keep an eye on her, maybe he can take down a few heads.
As for where to find her...
Chase Lee's mansion.
Yoyozi has dug out the hearts of all eight prophets, and the personal task is definitely related to the prophets. If Chase Lee doesn't die tonight, then Yoyozi's task is probably related to Chase Lee, and since Chase Lee is a member of the church, Yoyozi's faction is probably the Iris Church. As long as a player is close to this girl, they can all be considered hostile.
This makes things much clearer.
Power 39 looked at the quartz watch on his wrist - this is one of his temporary equipment, with a simple and atmospheric design, only scales and no numbers, which suits his taste.
The time now is 5:31 in the morning.
After entering the city, he can just have a delicate English breakfast.
Finally, Power 39 played with the rose heart one last time, caught it, moved his butt off the table, and left Joel's little house.He had barely taken a few steps out the door when he paused, looking down at the heart in his hand before turning back.
Joelson was still "sleeping" in bed. With a strength of 39, he peeled back the covers, placed the heart back inside, then covered Joelson up again before leaving once more.
The night was dense, and the air inside the room returned to silence.
This quiet lasted for half an hour.
Until a faint creak came from the wardrobe beside the window.
"Creak."
The wardrobe door was gently pushed open, and a dark figure emerged.
He wore a monocle and pinched a gold-plated pocket watch in his hand, its hands frozen at 02:13.
"A total attribute of 213..."
The shadow sighed lightly, wondering how to play this game.
He had seen that wristwatch before, on a member of the secret organization of the Voxen Corporation.
There were no such coincidences in the game world.
Without a doubt, this man and that NPC belonged to the same faction.
In other words, that NPC was an undercover agent embedded within the corporate secret organization.
Because the symbol of Voxen Corporation wasn't a watch, but a number.
The shadow lifted his sleeve, revealing a string of clear numbers tattooed on his arm—
"011478"
He pulled out a sharp knife from his chest, skinned off the tattoo.
And trembling, he tucked it into his pocket.
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