Lord of Enigma - Chapter 895

[Chapter 875]

“The Narrative Breaker?”

Tang Qi looked at Sally who came out of the forced narrative domain, and had a bad premonition.

At this time, he already had some understanding of what this “weird town” was, and those strange aliases also leaked some relevant information.

This is probably an extremely interesting place. Every resident has his own story. Once contact is made, a judgment will be generated, and each other will play a role in the stories of other residents. story.

Here is bizarre, and the inspiration from the boundless mystery collides.

Tang Qi understands why there are many creatures addicted here, and there are even many projections of gods living here.

If he is also a “god” who has a lot of time, he is very willing to come here to play when he is bored.

Just Sally, but fundamentally different from tourists, travelers, or residents.

Her role is that of a destroyer.

Tang Qi was sure that Sally, like him, was also controlled by the “fate bitch” and accepted some kind of instruction to participate in the so-called fate game.

Just as he was concerned, Sally ran into a new resident.

This time, it was a family of three, and it seemed that it was a father with a pair of children.

The father wears a sweater shirt, glasses, brown curly hair, looks a gentle and kind middle-aged man, his daughter is very beautiful, 1.5 meters, slightly fat, fair skin, big eyes, his son is freckled , wearing braces, eyes are very smart.

When the two sides approached the three-step range, the familiar voiceover sounded again.

“The judgment is over… Entering the mandatory narrative field, this story series [Looking for Mother].”

Along with the narration, in the rising mist, wonderful changes occurred:

Sally, who had regained her witch dress, began to become “flat”. The witch’s robe on her body became a knight’s armor, very tight armor, and even the eyes were covered, which made Sally look bloated, but it didn’t matter, because she Has become a character in a “photo”.

Incredible, but it’s true.

In addition to the female knight in this photo, there are three other figures, a middle-aged man and a pair of children, all of them wearing near-modern clothes and smiling happily.

The background of the photo is the countryside with castles, windmills, tulips, muddy farms and an old horse.

A warm living room appeared, the fireplace was burning vigorously, the lights were dim, and the smiling middle-aged man held a book and looked at a pair of curious children in front of him. There were coffee, orange juice, Milk and some snacks, Sally’s photo was stuffed in the frame and placed on the cabinet behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man pushed his glasses, took a sip of coffee, and said with a smile, “Are the children ready? There is a story time every night. After listening to the story, you should go to bed obediently.”

“No problem, Dad.”

“Hurry up and tell me, when will you meet your mother? Last night you told the story with the princess, the night before yesterday it was a banshee, and last Saturday you even said the name of a goddess…”

“There will be tonight, I promise.”

The middle-aged man interrupted his daughter’s scolding and blinked.

Narrator: “My daughter has grown up, and she is not as fooled as she was when she was a child.”

Whoa! Page turning sound!

The middle-aged man shouted: “I found it. On page 99, I specially selected the number of pages to commemorate our first encounter.”

“Before entering the main topic, Dad still follows the usual practice and introduces the familiar Uncle Barney to you. He is an archer and an elf from the Emerald Forest. Do you remember him? He came with gifts on Hanukkah. Our house, Ronan stole the elf cider he brought and slept for three days, talking about this…”

“Dad, don’t change the subject.”

“Uh, okay, let’s move on to the more familiar Aunt Phoebe, she’s a witch, a very confused kind, and her potions are always working and not working, and then Uncle Steve, he’s a dwarf , Tom, you like to pull his beard the most… And Uncle Will, he calls himself a prince, but he is actually a frog, Tom must remember him, because the first day you met, you were scared by the talking Will Into the pond hahaha…”

“Ah, I know, don’t stray from the topic, continue on, the last member of the brave adventure group is your father and I, the brave Edward, the son of a Dutch farmer who looks weak but has strong qualities.”

“Tonight’s story will continue from the end of the last time. Under the leadership of Edward, the leader of the brave adventure group, we accepted the request of the villagers of Greystone Village and entered the dark fruit forest. We want to help the villagers drive a big man out of it. , it is said to be a ferocious and powerful cannibal troll…”

In the gentle voice, the mist surged again.

The living room with the burning fireplace was dissipating, the middle-aged Edward put on the clothes of the farmer’s son, and the two children disappeared, replaced by several other characters.

In the dark forest, an elf archer with pointed ears and green hair appeared out of nowhere, with a confused face, a golden curly-haired witch wearing a high hat, a furry body, a dwarf only one meter three, and a green skin wearing a prince’s crown. Frogs…they went deep into the forest.

Violent fighting sounds came from a distance.

The narration sounded: “It was in this adventure, Dad, I met your mother, I can’t forget that scene, I took your Uncle Barney, Aunt Phoebe, Uncle Steve, Will Uncle, we came deep in the forest and we saw a ‘big iron can’ charging a troll…”

Outside the screen, two voices belonging to children came:

“Big iron can?”

“You said our mother was a tin can?”

“Uh, no, it’s not important, it’s an adjective… The important thing is the follow-up, the brave adventure group is about to help the female knight, your aunt Phoebe took out the cauldron from her arms, and she started drilling wood to make fire… …”

“Drilling wood to make fire? Dad, isn’t Aunt Phoebe a witch, she doesn’t know flame magic, even if she doesn’t even bring flint?”

“It doesn’t matter, your Uncle Barney has shot an elf bow and arrow, unfortunately he shot an innocent squirrel ten meters away…”

“Dad, is Uncle Barney an archer driven out by the elves?”

“Almost, but it doesn’t matter, your Uncle Steve is trying to pull up the battle axe on the ground, it seems a little heavy…”

“Uncle Will has already escaped, right? Like last time, he will say that he is going to find the princess to kiss and wake him up?”

“Don’t guess, Uncle Will has passed out this time. The one who really decides the outcome of the battle is the brave Edward. I’m about to launch a charge…”

…

Outside of the real screen, Tang Qi looked helpless. He already roughly understood what kind of story the forced narrative that Sally encountered this time was.

And the change will also appear in the next moment.

In the depths of the forest, the “Big Iron Can” female knight who was fighting the ogre troll suddenly stopped, and she turned around and rushed towards the members of the adventure group.

Pick up the so-called archers, witches, dwarves and frogs, and throw them out of the forest.

Soon it was the turn of the brave Edward, who maintained a charging posture, was taken care of by the greatest strength, and turned into a light spot and was thrown to the distant horizon.

The narration, which was originally calm, was now panicked and angry because of this change.

Narrator: “No, what are you doing? You can’t kick the male lead away, this is a fantasy comedy, not a biography of a heroic female knight, stop…”

Under Sally’s visor, smiling brightly, she turned and walked towards the ogre troll.

laugh!

In the blazing sword light, the troll fell.

The first layer of narrative domain turned into mist and dissipated, and the warm living room reappeared. Edward, who was wearing a shirt and sweater, pretended to be terrified.

“Isn’t it scary, this is your old…”

Obviously, he’s trying to save the story.

But at this moment, in the photo frame behind Edward, the “iron can”-like flat Sally suddenly raised her finger and pointed at the two children, and only the voice they could hear sounded:

“Curse of Doom!”

This picture appeared, the living room also began to fog, and a more panicked narration sounded than before.

“You tampered with your lines again, what is this development, this is a comedy, it’s a comedy, it’s not a horror movie, you can’t do that…”

In the screams of the narrator, the narrative domain completely collapsed.

Sally broke out of the fog again and returned to her original appearance.

Behind her, the two children turned into two different figures, none of which seemed to be of human race. They also had incredible and angry expressions on their faces. After leaving the “roles”, they left the place and fled to the town. other areas.

As for the middle-aged Edward, two expressions of fear and awakening appeared on his face, entangled together.

In the end, he seemed to understand something.

There was regret on his face, but it turned into a smile in the end, and he nodded to Sally, and he began to mist and disappear.

Familiar pieces of information flowed through Tang Qi’s eyes in this second.

“The series of fantasy comedy ‘Mother Finds’… The narrative structure has been destroyed… The residents of the town are forcibly evicted… He will return to his original time and space, and the memory of the town will be erased… He expresses his gratitude to the spoilers .”

…

“grateful?”

The same destroyed narrative had a different outcome this time, and Tang Qi couldn’t help but look at Edward, who was about to be expelled, to explore a thing or two.

But at this moment, he noticed a trace of restlessness.

The source, not just the ruined narrative domain, but the entire grotesque town.

The originally lively and harmonious town seems to have been triggered by the two narrative domains destroyed.

It was like two stones were smashed into a calm lake.

In the next second, in front of the main street where Sally was standing, more than a dozen small town residents of different races and forms appeared one after another. They walked towards Sally in tacit understanding, and a thick fog with mandatory divine power came like a tide.

Tang Qi’s condensed gaze swept over, only to see a mass of new information exploded.

“A new judgment is about to begin. This time, the mandatory narrative domain is… an epic war comedy [My Lady Queen is obviously strong but overly cautious].”

ps: Ask for feedback, the effect is good, fat fish will resume the third watch tomorrow, please help me be bold.