Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 958: Trials (Quad K)
Latest website: The group of figures that appeared in front of the players, there were men and women, old and young, wearing simple and monotonous clothes made of coarse cotton and linen, holding a pitchfork and **** in their hands, with a look of fear on their faces Frightened expression.
These people are generally pale and thin,
The men standing at the front are slightly better and stronger, holding iron swords and shields in their hands, and appear to be the guards of the village.
"O brave men from afar, we are the guardians of the holy mountain."
A grey-haired old man with a cane stepped out of the crowd and looked at the player with a somewhat flattering smile on his face, "Our village has guarded the holy mountain for generations, and receives and censors all attempts to enter the holy mountain. Pilgrims visiting the mountain - although it was fifty years ago that someone came on a pilgrimage...
Anyway, can you show me the hero credentials that you all carry? "
Certificate of the Brave?
The players looked at each other in dismay. They were directly teleported by the system into the forest area of the scripted world and passed through the stone tablet barrier.
Listen to this, do you need a certificate to be eligible to enter the holy mountain?
The players exchanged glances silently. The village in front of them looked extremely backward and stagnant, and the guards didn't seem to be very strong. Shinji Kodine could easily swept it by himself.
However, it is worth noting that all the villagers' upper and lower canine teeth are more prominent and sharp, and they have a very weak special aura - the primitive desire for bloodthirsty, and the agitation for killing.
Combining all the characteristics, it is most likely to be a dark creature race such as a vampire or a werewolf,
Perhaps a degenerate vampire race, given their pale skin and features that show up in the sun?
The vampire village chief, who was holding a cane, glanced at the silent players, took their silence as a concern, smiled ingratiatingly, and took out a small and exquisite looking like a flashlight from his pocket metal device.
"The voucher for the brave is automatically issued after entering the holy mountain range, and people in our village also have..."
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth as if he was in great pain? Using the fingernail of his left index finger? He gently cut a small incision on the palm of his right hand,
Then squeezes the palms distressedly? Pours blood into the grooves on the bottom of the flashlight.
A thin **** scent wafts in the air? The villagers in the back smelled the **** smell, regardless of gender, age, or child? Eyes turned red, and their breathing was involuntarily rapid.
"His..."
The village chief sucked in the cold air? He bit the wound on his palm gently? He licked the blood from the wound without waste, pointed the flashlight at himself, and pressed the switch.
Om——
The flashlight lit up with a dazzling beam, and the village chief and the villagers behind were hit by the beam? A short line of red text slowly appeared above everyone's head.
【Quarantine: Passed】
? ? ?
This bizarre plot trend made the players stunned? However, when the village chief turned the flashlight and shone at the player with a beam of light, even more bizarre things happened——
The words [Quarantine: Qualified] floated above their heads.
This is, what's the situation?
Ding Shinji felt in a trance that he had fallen into some comical world this time? But the sensor polygraph function of the Kui Niu mecha showed that the other party's attitude was very serious? He didn't lie.
"Wow, that's great."
The village chief wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead? Put away the flashlight, turned his head and shouted at the other villagers: "Put down your weapons? The brave adults are finally here."
The crowd was a little noisy? The villagers hurriedly put down their weapons? They were overjoyed, with a look of joy on their faces, "When the brave come, the sky will be there, when the brave comes, the village will be peaceful".
"It's very windy here, all brave men, please come with me."
The village chief put down the palm of his right hand, which was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned around with a smile and walked towards the interior of the village.
The players looked at each other and followed in the footsteps of the village chief.
The village is roughly circular in shape, and a small part of it is built inside a sunken mountain, surrounded by blue-black mountain rocks.
The buildings in the village are mostly wood and stone structures, but the specific architectural style of each house is very...weird, like a fusion of real-world Chinese, Japanese, Southeast Asian, classical European, Mediterranean, etc. buildings Mixed together, stuffed in a village,
The decoration materials used are also different, including colored cement, glass, stone, iron plate, steel plate, crystal, luminous crystal ore, and even biological scales - to be precise, dragon scales.
Ding Shinji's eyes were wide open. On the outer wall of a villager's house, several square red dragon scales with a diameter of half a meter were pasted as wall decorations.
Those dragon scales are dull in color, with deep cracks on the surface, obviously traumatized and can no longer be used as armor,
However, the results of the scanner analysis revealed that it was undoubtedly scales that had been shed from an adult red dragon.
In addition to dragon scales, there are quite a few valuable "junk things" in the village.
Placed on the edge of the alley, a two-meter high power armor in steampunk style that has been scrapped;
As a wind chime, it is obviously a bell of a Taoist instrument;
The yin-yang magic sword hanging at the door;
A near-futuristic Gaussian sniper rifle used as a clothesline;
These weapons and equipment, like the dragon scales, have been in disrepair for a long time. Judging from the thick rust marks on them, they are at least a few decades old and completely unusable.
The narrow medieval village, like the Universal Exposition, has everything.
Li Ang put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, looked left and right, and was amazed, he released the [Group Connecting Heart Technique] among the psionic powers,
Emitting spiritual threads, reaching out to other teammates.
Li Ang: [Hey, hey, can you hear me? ]
Hohenheim: [Can hear. ]
Liu Wulan: [Yes. ]
Heart-linking is the establishment of a spiritual link between a group of people, which can be used to transmit messages. Due to the differences in the mental shape of each person, the words sent out in the spiritual link will also have similar voice differences.
Ding Shinji: [What happened to the "Quarantine: Passed" just now? How can we have that logo on our heads? ]
Li Ang: [The font of the logo text I saw is Chinese. ]
Liu Wulan: [I am also Chinese. ]
David: [What I saw was in English. Hmm... It seems that the text itself should be the indigenous text of another world, but it was paraphrased by the system into a text that players are familiar with. Considering that the "Brave Certificate" mentioned by the village chief will be automatically issued after entering the holy mountain range, maybe there is some kind of plague in the world outside the holy mountain range. When outsiders enter the forest, they will automatically check whether there is infection. Confirm If you are not infected, you can enter the interior of the holy mountain]
Hohenheim: [The worn-out equipment in this village should be made by the indigenous people, at least my detection spell shows that they are at least fifty years old. This is very strange. Generally speaking, there are only one or two technology trees in an indigenous world. Because a civilization has limited attention, if it has clean and efficient magical energy, it will not go back and study inefficiency. steam engine. Unless the territory of this world is extremely vast, the continents are not connected to each other, or...]
Amberley: [Or the owner of these equipment, like us, fell from the sky. ]
The conversation in the mental link paused for an inexplicable moment, and everyone's eyes turned to Amberley, causing the latter to scratch his cheek subconsciously, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
David coughed awkwardly,
Since entering the script world, Amberley has not spoken much, and has been sitting in the corner watching the scenery, making others think that she is really not very thoughtful as rumored, and that there is no problem that can be solved with a machete. Brainstorm.
David went on to say in Spirit Link: [Besides this, there is another possibility. In the past, the extraordinary people of another world, including but not limited to players, once entered this script, and their equipment and props were left here (of course, they may have died), were picked up by the indigenous people here, and analyzed through technology. , developing completely different technology trees in different regions...]
[That...]
Ding Shinji couldn't help but interrupted: [Don't worry everyone, is this village a black shop? Specializing in trapping adventurers, ripping off their equipment and the like. ]
Li Ang gave him a strange look: [There is nothing to worry about. If this village is a cross **** dedicated to killing adventurers, why are the things used by the heroes of the past dynasties hanging all over the village? It's too obvious. What's more, in all types of RPG games, the hero is the one who is vicious and takes the initiative. Lightly, he blatantly broke into the house and stole all the fruits and vegetables, gold coins, chickens, ducks and geese. The beautiful name was "raised funds to defeat the devil." In the fish and meat village, they bullied the commoners, demolished villagers' houses as building materials, and pulled the strong man to coax the villagers into joining the team, and then kicked his equipment back to the village. We are not good people, so what are we afraid of. ]
Your "I'm not a good person" is rightly said!
Ding Shinji was speechless, especially after seeing the expressions of other people who agreed with him, he didn't know how to complain.
Wait, am I the only one with a conscience here?
The group chatted casually in the spiritual link. Wherever their eyes passed, the villagers returned to their houses with curiosity, fear and vigilance, and closed the door.
The village chief leads the player to his own home, where he greets the servants to bring tea, pour water, and light the fire.
The room quickly warmed up, and the village head sitting in the seat looked at the silent player, and patted his thigh awkwardly, "Where did you heroes come from? Is it the Principality of Rosa? ?"
Hohenheim smiled and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"Because the style of the armor worn by the hero is very similar to the unique power armor of the Duchy of Rosa."
The village chief smiled cheerfully: "My grandfather's grandfather was fortunate enough to meet a brave man wearing the Power Armor of the Principality of Rosa, and took a photo with him. This is the photo."
He got up from his seat and picked up a photo frame from the cabinet next to him. On the dim, faded photo in the photo frame, a young vampire who looked like him was standing next to a tall and burly power armor.
The style of the Power Armor is somewhat similar to the Kui Niu Mecha.
"We're from a small place, not worth mentioning."
Hohenheim withdrew his gaze from the photo, cleared his throat, and asked, "Long story short, Your Excellency, can you tell us how to enter the holy mountain?"
"O holy mountain..."
The village chief rubbed his palms, took a breath, and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, this is the case. There were some accidents in our village before, so I don't know if the pilgrimage can go on normally.. .”
Hohenheim raised an eyebrow, "Accident? What do you mean?"
After the village chief's narration, everyone understood the basic situation of the world.
The scripted world the players are currently in is quite vast. The land is separated by the ocean. Every once in a while, items will fall from the sky.
These items include house building materials, ore raw materials, weapons and blades, mecha ships, paper books, and sometimes even travelers from other worlds.
The residents of the scripted world have long been accustomed to the daily routine of foreign objects falling from the sky, and have developed their own technology trees by analyzing the falling objects in the sky-travelers from other worlds will not be killed because they are different, in most cases You will be warmly welcomed by the local kingdom.
Compared to Earth, the inhabitants of this scripted world have adapted to life as a hub of all realms and are proud of it.
However, some otherworldly travelers (according to them, many of them are passively teleported in under inexplicable circumstances, and some are still otherworldly civilians) will also be eager to return to the original world.
At this time, they can travel far across the ocean, come to the island where the holy mountain is located, and make a pilgrimage - the temple on the holy mountain will give the brave many trials and challenges. It is teleported back to its hometown.
Indigenous residents of the scripted world also have this opportunity to participate in trials as heroes to achieve their own wishes - such as resurrecting cherished family and loved ones, obtaining the ultimate knowledge of dreams, etc.
The village at the foot of the holy mountain ~IndoMTL.com~ is the guardian family of the holy mountain. They have been responsible for guarding the holy mountain for generations, entertaining brave people from all over the world, and putting forward primary trials for the brave.
If you can pass their test, you can get the key to the interior of the holy mountain-some brave teams will give their items to villagers after teleporting away, fulfilling their wishes, or failing to participate in the test. It is the weapons and equipment that the player saw in the village before.
"It stands to reason that I, as the village chief, should publish the content of the trial,"
The village chief said embarrassedly: "My ancestors usually asked the brave to go to the surrounding forests and caves to kill wild animals, or to collect some kind of precious flowers.
Then give the hero the key to open the gate of the holy mountain.
But now, the gate of the holy mountain was destroyed by a strange monster fifty years ago, and no brave man has come since then.
If you brave adults want to enter the holy mountain, you must kill the beast first and regain the materials for repairing the gate - this is also the content of the trial I gave, is it okay? "