Chapter 886: Chapter 900: more players
Translator: 549690339
In a basement somewhere in the plague zone of Iron Guard city.
Father Gayenko was receiving a magic puppet named Heartlock as a âhealerâ.
Ever since the Saintess suddenly raised her army to overthrow the Popeâs regime, the Heretical Tribunal had lost the help of the Holy Choir.
Fortunately, the tribunal was only a part of this huge organization. Father Gayenko had to use the methods of other countriesâjudges to maintain his sanity, that was to regularly hand over a portion of his memories to this magic puppet called the heart lock.
Father Gayenko had just completed his purification when he heard a crazy shout coming from the basement where he was.
âStitches! Can you be quiet!â
Father Gayenkoâs negative emotions, which had just been alleviated a little, were once again aroused by the shout.
However, Father Gayenkoâs warning was of no use. He angrily walked into another room in the basement, only to see the entire room flashing with a faint light.
That was the light of the magic net. It was precisely because of this thing that the trial courtâs several operations were completely destroyed.
When Father Gayenko saw anyone using this thing, he could not suppress his anger. However, that judge named needle was different⊠she was an experienced user of the magic net.
âNeedle! Weâre not here to let you do these boring things.âFather Gayenko limped to the judge.
âBoring Things?â
She didnât raise her head. Instead, she saw a group of people standing behind her with their mouths sewn shut.
These people were called silent monks⊠they were all puppets made by needle.
âThey used up hundreds of soul fragments to attack the world of consciousness, but each time they were savagely beaten. Such a loser really dares to speak.â
Sewing needles ridiculed Father Gayenkoâs past failures unscrupulously.
âDo you know what defeated you in the world of consciousness? A hero in a game called the Holy Spirit on the Magic Net!â
âWhy⊠Why donât you try to fight with those characters in the game?âFather Gayenko asked coldly.
âIâm doing it! Iâm doing it, do you understand? Destroy these heroes from the inside.â
Sewingâs eyes stared at the interface of the magic net in front of him. Father Gayenko found that he was not the only one. The other silent monks in the corner were also using the magic net. What appeared on their interface was the same game.
âThis new game is really interesting. Itâs almost like reality,âsuturing kept muttering to himself. âBut itâs too realistic. Itâs very simple to destroy the joy of a humanâs life.â
The game that suturing was currently playing was the world crack.
She had the same status as Father Gaynec in the trial court, but suturing and father gaynec belonged to different sects. The leader of the sect was called the messenger. The messenger was not a human, it was an existence that transmitted the will of their god.
Needleâs messenger had long noticed the existence of the weave, and let its believers lie dormant in the weave.
Needle was one of them. The silent monk she controlled allowed her to control twenty-six weave characters at once.
This ability was useless in the game of Holy Spirit, but the crack in the world made needle interested.
Because this game could kill enemy players at will! There were also battles that required teamwork! What made needle even more excited was that this game had the difference between two camps.
War existed in this game.
She chose the camp of the Horde. After needle raised her characterâs level to level 20, she couldnât help but control the 26 horde characters to cross the mountains and come to the territory of the alliance.
The team that suo suo controlled had just arrived at the Allianceâs training grounds, Long Blade Wilderness. Very quickly, they met two lone alliance players. The 26 tribe characters under her command surrounded them from all directions, just as she was about to kill them with her hands and then use her words to humiliate them..
The alliance playersânames that were originally scarlet instantly turned green.
âduring the opening of the Rift, you can not attack the players from the Alliance faction.â
Needle kept tapping on the attack button, but this voice kept echoing in her ears.
âRift? ! What Rift!âNeedle shouted impatiently, but when she shouted, another notification sounded in her mind.
âyou have been killed by the scourge of the Eric Forest!â
One of the 26 characters she controlled died!
âWho is it! Who Is it!â
Stitch angrily adjusted her main characterâs image, and a huge gnoll walked out from the crack in space-time.
One of her characters, a hunter, was lifted up by the Gnoll and thrown to the ground. Then, the Gnoll chopped the hunter into pieces and disappeared.
The Gnoll noticed the main character of stitch and roared as it rushed towards stitch.
âMonster⊠leader! Elite⊠World Monster? !âStitch saw the scarlet words on this characterâs head.
For the sake of attacking the alliance players, she had stayed in the dungeon for a day and a night to get the best equipment at her current level, so stitch naturally understood what this gnoll represented.
That was⊠the equipment dropped by this gnoll was probably even better than what her character was wearing.
âDamned puppet! Donât touch my toys.â
Stitch directly shouted in the voice chat. In her eyes, the monsters here were all a bunch of marionettes. The Monstersâattacks were really too monotonous.
So as long as she found the rules of this worldâs battle, Stitch could control her characters to completely clear all dungeons.
She used the technique she had found and had two warrior class characters go up and activate taunt. She also had a shaman cast Bloodthirst and inserted all sorts of totems into the ground, the cleric character began to heal the warrior in the front row, the mage..
Just as stitch followed the rules of this world, the gnoll that should have been taunted by the warrior suddenly snatched the shield from the warriorâs hand.
Needle was stunned when she saw this scene. Even the command in her mind stopped.
In that instant, the Gnoll smashed the shield to the ground. It did not care about the warrior at all and directly rushed into the mage and priest in the back row.
âNo! No! Stay away from my toy!âNeedle shouted again when she saw this scene.
The Gnoll raised the frost axe in her hand and hacked at the chest of the mage she was controlling. The mageâs HP instantly dropped by one-third. When the priest next to her wanted to heal the mage.., the Gnoll suddenly threw the axe in her hand out.
The axe hit the chest of the priest, directly interrupting the priestâs casting. The Gnoll raised the axe in her hand again. This time, the axe had a scarlet glow on it, with just one slash, the mageâs HP was reduced to less than a tenth.
The last bit of HP was killed by a negative effect called bleeding damage.
[ you have been killed by the scourge of the Forest of Eric! ]
A second notification sounded in stitchâs mind.
âDamn it! Damn it!â
Stitch kept shouting. At the same time, her third character was also killed by the Gnollâs two axes.
The Gnoll didnât stop. It turned its head towards her fourth hunter character. At this moment, Stitch controlled her hunter character to use a fake death skill.
âWho are you trying to fool by faking your death right in front of your eyes?â
A voice suddenly came from the Gnollâs mouth. Stitch was stunned for a moment. She suddenly realized that this gnoll could be⊠a living creature, not a monster like a marionette.
The Gnoll raised the two axes in its hands again, ready to take the life of the fake death hunter.
âYOU DAMN Fellow!âStitches shouted out of control again.
But suddenly, a fully armed warrior suddenly rushed out from the side. The warrior raised his shield and hit the Gnoll with his shield. The Gnoll staggered and lost its balance and took a few steps back.
âBrother, are you okay?â
A green loudspeaker appeared above the warriorâs head, indicating that he was speaking through voice chat. Stitch had always opened the public chat channel so that she could humiliate her opponent.
But this time, she did not succeed in killing those alliance players. Instead, her character was saved by the Alliance!
âAll of you get lost! Heâs Mine!âStitch did not show any gratitude as she gritted her teeth and shouted at the warrior.
âEh? Itâs a Lady! Weâre really lucky! Lady, you hide to the side first⊠Iâll deal with this Gnoll!â
The warrior seemed to be immersed in the plot of a knight novel where a hero saves a damsel in distress. He raised his shield high and shouted at the Gnoll through voice.
âCome on! Monster.â
However, not long after he shouted, the Gnoll snatched the shield from his hand and threw it to the ground. Then, it smashed his helmet into the air with its axe.
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