Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 959

[Chapter 958 Trial (4K)]

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 pitchforks and hoes in their hands, with expressions of fear and horror on their faces.

These people are generally pale in complexion and thin.

The men standing at the front are slightly better and stronger. They hold iron swords and shields in their hands, and they seem to be the guards of the village.

“The brave who came from afar, we are the guardians of the holy mountain.”

An old man with white hair and a cane walked out of the crowd and looked at the player with a flattering smile on his face, “Our village The holy mountain has been guarded for generations, and all pilgrims who try to enter the holy mountain are received and examined – although it has been fifty years since the last pilgrimage…

In short, let me see the brave men you carry Certificate?”

Brave certificate?

The players looked at each other in dismay. They were directly sent by the system into the forest area of the scripted world and passed through the stone monument barrier.

Listening to this, is it necessary to have a certificate to obtain the qualification 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 Koding could easily swept away by himself.

However, it is worth noting that the upper and lower canines of all the villagers are more prominent and sharp, and they have a very weak special aura—the primitive desire for bloodthirsty, and the agitation for killing.

Taking all the characteristics together, there is a high probability that it is a dark creature race such as a vampire or a werewolf.

Considering their pale skin and the characteristics that can appear in the sun, maybe it is a severely degenerated vampire race?

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 metal device that looked like a flashlight from his pocket.

“The brave man’s certificate is automatically issued after entering the holy mountain range, and there are people in our village…” As

he said, he gritted his teeth as if he had endured great pain. A small incision was gently cut on the palm of his right hand, and

then he squeezed his palm distressedly, pouring blood into the groove at the bottom of the flashlight.

The faint smell of blood radiated in the air, and the villagers behind smelled the smell of blood. Regardless of gender, age, or child, their eyes turned red, and their breathing was involuntarily rapid.

“Hi…” The

village chief sucked in the cold air, bit the wound on his palm gently, licked the blood from the wound without waste, pointed the flashlight at himself, and pressed the switch.

Om –

the flashlight lit up a dazzling beam, the village chief and the villagers behind were hit by the beam, and a short line of red text slowly appeared above everyone’s head.

【Quarantine: Qualified】

? ? ?

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. .

what’s going on?

Ding Shinji felt in a trance that he had fallen into a comical world this time, but the sensor polygraph function of the Kui Niu mecha showed that the other party was very serious and did not lie.

“Hoo, great, great.” The

village chief wiped the cold sweat that didn’t exist on his forehead, put away the flashlight, turned his head and shouted to the other villagers: “Put down your weapons, the brave adults are finally here.”

The crowd was a little noisy, and the villagers hurriedly put down their weapons, beaming with joy, with a happy expression on their faces, “When the brave comes, the sky will be there, when the brave comes, the village will be peaceful”.

“It’s windy here, all brave adults, please come with me.” The

village chief put down his right palm whose wound was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, 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 is built inside the 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 mix of real-world Chinese, Japanese, Southeast Asian, classical European, Mediterranean, and other buildings. At the same time,

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, there were several square red dragon scales half a meter in diameter, which were used as wall decorations.

Those dragon scales were dull in color and covered with deep cracks on the surface. They were obviously traumatized and could no longer be used as armor,

but the results of the scanner analysis showed that they were undoubtedly scales that fell off an adult red dragon.

In addition to dragon scales, there are quite a few valuable “junk things” in the village.

On the edge of the alley, there is a two-meter high power armor in steampunk style that has been scrapped; it

is used as a wind chime, which is obviously a bell of a Taoist

magic weapon; the magic sword of Yin-Yang slashing hangs at the door;

it is used as a clothesline. A futuristic Gauss sniper rifle;

these weapons and equipment, like the dragon scales, are in disrepair, and judging from the heavy rust marks on them, they are at least a few decades old and completely unusable.

The narrow medieval village, like the World Exposition, has everything.

Li Ang put his hands in the pockets of the white coat, looked left and right, tsk tsk amazed, and casually released the [Group Connecting Heart Technique] among the psionic abilities,

emitting spiritual threads, reaching out to other teammates.

Li Ang: [Hey, hey, can you hear me? 】

Hohenheim: 【I can hear it. 】

Liu Wulan: 【Yes. ]

The group heart connection technique is to establish a spiritual link between a group of people, which can be used to transmit messages. Since there are 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: 【I saw 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 You can enter the interior of the holy mountain without being infected.]

Hohenheim: [The worn-out equipment in this village should be made by the indigenous people, at least my detection spell shows that they have a history of at least more than 50 years. 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, and the continents are not connected to each other, or…]

Amberley: [Or the owner of these equipments, like us, fell from the sky. 】

The conversation in the mental link paused inexplicably, and everyone’s eyes turned to Ambory, causing the latter to scratch his cheek subconsciously, “What’s wrong?”

“It’s nothing.”

David coughed awkwardly.

Since entering the script world, Amberley has not said much, and has been staying in the corner to watch the scenery, making others think that she is really not very thoughtful as rumored, and can use a machete. The problem to be solved is never mind-blowing.

David continued to say in the spiritual link: [Besides, 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. , developed completely different technology trees in different regions…]

[That…]

Ding Shinji couldn’t help interrupting: [Don’t worry, is this village a black shop? Specializing in trapping adventurers, ripping off their equipment and the like. ]

Li Ang gave him a strange look: [What is there to worry about. If this village is a cross slope 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 brave 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. 】

You said “I’m not a good person” as it should be!

Ding Shinji was speechless, especially after seeing the expressions of several other people who agreed with him, he didn’t know how to complain.

Wait, am I the only one with a conscience here?

A group of people chatted casually in the spiritual link. Wherever their eyes passed, the villagers returned to their houses curiously, fearfully and vigilantly, and closed the door.

The village chief led the player to his own home, greeted the servants, poured tea and water, and lit the fire.

The room quickly warmed up, and the village chief sitting in the seat looked at the silent player, and patted his thigh awkwardly, “Where do you brave adults come from? Is it the Duchy of Luosha?”

Horn Hai Mu smiled and asked, “Why do you say that?”

“Because the style of the armor worn by this brave man is very similar to the power armor unique to the Duchy of Rosa.” The

village chief smiled happily: “My grandfather’s armor. Grandfather was fortunate enough to meet a brave man in the Power Armor of the Duchy of Rocha, 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. The photo in the frame was dull and faded. On the top, a young vampire who looks similar to him is standing next to a tall and burly power armor.

The style of the power armor is somewhat similar to the Kui Niu mecha.

“We came 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? “Huh ?”

“Holy Mountain…” The

village chief rubbed his palms, took a breath, and said awkwardly: “Uh, this is the case, there were some accidents in our village before, so I don’t know much about the pilgrimage. Can the link continue normally…”

Hohenheim raised his eyebrows, “Accident? What do you mean?”

After the village chief’s remarks, everyone understood the basic situation of the world.

The scripted world that the players are currently in is quite vast, with each piece of land separated by the ocean, and items will fall from the sky every once in a while.

These items include house building materials, ore raw materials, weapons and blades, mecha ships, paper books, and sometimes even travelers from other worlds.

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 from the sky. Travelers from other worlds will not be killed because they are different. The hospitality of 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 small 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. to hometown.

The indigenous inhabitants of the scripted world also have this opportunity to participate in trials as heroes to achieve their own wishes – such as resurrecting cherished family members and loved ones, and obtaining the ultimate knowledge of dreams, etc.

The village at the foot of the holy mountain is the guardian family of the holy mountain. They have been responsible for guarding the holy mountain for generations, entertaining brave men 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 also give their items to villagers after teleporting away, fulfilling their wishes, or failing to participate in the test, that is, before the player Those weapons and equipment seen in the village.

“It stands to reason that I, as the village chief, should publish the content of the trial,” the

village chief said awkwardly: “My ancestors usually asked the brave to go to the surrounding forests and caves to kill beasts, or collect Some kind of cherished flower.

Then the key to the gate of the holy mountain is given to the brave man.

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 have to kill the monster first and take back the materials for repairing the gate—this is also the content of the trial I gave, is it okay? ”

[End of this Chapter]