Chapter 1180 The Fatal Game Begins (VI) Sunset
[Blank Book 1: Sunset: The Trouble of Destruction]
Quest Level: The Only Legendary Quest Chain
Quest Difficulty: Flexible
Requirements for receiving: Complete the prerequisite task [Shu Ling's Transaction], and the completion degree is no less than 105%
Receive rewards: None
Mission Divergence 1: Survive as 'San Joe' until the end of the mission.
Mission Divergence 2:? ? ?
Mission Limit: San Joe
Mission Progress: 58%
Basic reward: Academy City Comprehensive Library - Access to the sixth floor of the restricted book area
Additional reward: If the completion level at the end of the task is >125%, random specialization level +1; if the completion level at the end of the task >150%, you will get a random piece of epic quality equipment; if the completion level is 200% at the end of the task, you will get clues to the job transfer task of the special epic-level profession [Shadow of Disaster].
[Remarks: Do you want to bet? I guess you can't even get the equipment. 】
……
“Oops~”
Looking at the man on the glass in front of him who was barely good-looking and whose overall score was probably not much different from his own in reality, but whose temperament was very well managed and who was meticulous in everything from his hairstyle to his clothing, Mo Tan raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly. At the corner of his mouth, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I always feel a bit honored. In your eyes, System-chan, I'm actually a person who can casually A macho man whose task completion rate is doubled and a half? "
Unlike Futaba, who was immediately sent into the inherent barrier by the book spirit to start the task after accepting the task, Mo Tan, who was suffering from a serious illness, was thrown into the book himself. The premonition was triggered half a minute ago. Although he was lucky enough not to be noticed by the former, he was still disconnected the moment he entered the 'dungeon'.
Then Mo Tan, whose personality was switched to the 'Absolute Neutral' state, had lunch with Yu Chen in a daze, and was forced to listen to Philly Graham's complaints for nearly half an hour. Only then was I able to find the opportunity to go offline and change my number.
I have to say, if listening to Feiyali complaining about this kind of thing is barely acceptable, then the initial agreement to have dinner with Yuchen and delaying the time to change the number is definitely a 'self-inflicted sin', and there is no way to clean it up. The kind that washes.
All in all, Mo Tan wasted a lot of valuable time, so that when he appeared again as 'Tan Mo' in the Shuling's inherent barrier, there was not much time left for him.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the notes left by the system in the task 'The Trouble of Light and Destruction' are so full of arrogance and domineering.
Based on the information that Shu Ling accidentally leaked before, Mo Tan made the judgment that "Futaba is also in this dungeon and is very likely to be hostile to him." He knew very well that he wanted to When the contribution of this task exceeds 150%, it is basically useless.
After all, Futaba would not just sit idle and go offline for a while like him. The time he had left was probably enough for the former to make a lot of targeted arrangements.
So...
[This time, let’s take completing the mission honestly as the core goal. 】
Without thinking, Mo Tan gave up the possibility of going further. He stretched his body lazily, glanced out the window at the sunset, which was gradually falling towards the horizon, as red as blood, and walked slowly back to the table in the center of the study. , holding his chin carelessly and starting to think.
My name is San Joe.
The mission requirement is ‘survive’ which seems simple enough.
The north and south of the study...may also be the emblem of the Sun Dynasty and the coat of arms of the Georgian family hung on the east and west walls respectively.
The conclusion is already obvious.
"If nothing unexpected happens, the current time should be when the Sun Dynasty has just been flattened by the Tianzhu Mountain. Not long after the core administrative area on the Undersher plateau and the four surrounding municipalities, the funny provisional parliament is desperately trying to stabilize During the two years of living in the situation,”
Although he had never learned any relevant knowledge in the library, Mo Tan still relied on the knowledge he had accumulated in the game for more than half a year to quickly analyze it. He murmured in a low voice: "San Joe represented the Glorious City as an envoy to the Georgia Territory. As a lobbyist, he dealt with Angus Georgia for a period of time and was assassinated by the latter who was determined to be independent. The person responsible for carrying out the assassination The person is...well...let me think about it, it seems to be a woman named Daba...Xiang...er, named Xiangdui Georgia."
Wasted again on meaningless thoughts. After half a minute, Mo Tan raised his eyes and looked at the wall clock on the wall. Different from the system time of Innocence Realm, the time given by the wall clock was 5:48 pm.
“The assassination should have started after sunset. Although I don’t know the exact time, the theoretical best time to take action within this range should be around six to six-thirty. After that...”< br>
Mo Tan narrowed his eyes slightly, and while carefully recalling the relevant records of his casual speed, he said softly: "San Qiao broke out of the encirclement and escaped from the Georgia Territory under the desperate cover of the guards. In the process, he detoured all the way east, passing through the Golden City, Red Cloud Terrace, and Falls Territory, and finally escaped back to the Brilliant City located in the western part of the Spirit Wilderness.”
Sorting through the information that he had just glanced at with incredible efficiency, Mo Tan's thoughts became clearer.
“During this process, Xiangdui Georgia led the elite troops to pursue him one after another, and finally killed San Qiao’s stand-in in the Spirit Wilderness. He mistakenly thought that he had completed his mission. Tsk tsk, his mind seemed to be a little confusing. "You look anxious."
Smiling contentedly, Mo Tan stopped restoring history and shook his head: "But this mission shouldn't last that long, and the first disagreement is completely It’s a trap, who would be so stupid as to waste time on someone else’s home court?”
Mo Tan curled his lips disdainfully, knowing that he didn’t have much time, stood up and said with a smile. In a leisurely manner, he made himself a cup of good coffee, and after taking two sips, he let out a long sigh of relief in a voice that could be called lustful.
End of preparation time——
Putting the coffee on the table, San Qiao, the young lord of the Brilliant City, opened the door with arrogant steps and waved to the young guard outside the study who was quite similar to him in appearance and figure: "You, come in."
The young man who was chatting with his colleagues around the fireplace immediately stood up straight, said 'yes' and strode into the study.
Mo Tan, on the other hand, gave those people outside a refreshing and bright smile and then closed the door with his backhand. He smiled directly at the young guard who was standing at the door and stared intently: "You are willing to do it for me. Die? Man."
"Of course, sir."
The young man didn't show any shock, but nodded calmly: "I'm glad."
"Very good, then from now on, you are San Qiao."
Mo Tan clapped his hands happily, and then began to take off his clothes. At the same time, the man who was originally a 'substitute' and San Joe came to the Georgia Territory together, and the young man, who was so loyal that he was almost pious, took off his protective clothing without hesitation.
I have to say that if there is a new-age woman with romantic feelings here, I am afraid that just a few minutes will be enough for her to write about 200,000 words of erotic articles.
In short, the two men with normal orientation quickly completed the change of clothes. Mo Tan, who was San Qiao, suddenly became one of the guards of the Brilliant City Mission, and the man who had been brainwashed since childhood Educated young people become their own masters. The process was so smooth that it was incredible.
"Don't ask anything, just do what you have to do."
After fastening the last button on the collar, Mo Tan smiled at Sang, who was behind the table and looked very noble. ·Qiao' smiled: "Also, remember to be fierce when resisting. If possible, find a reliable person to follow and let everyone disperse."
The latter nodded silently, He obeyed his master's orders and didn't ask any questions. He just said with concern: "Please protect yourself."
"I will give my second son the same name as you."
Mo Tan said lightly, then opened the door and left the study. He simply nodded to the companions who were chatting with him before, and then left the hotel with a solemn expression.
Because the two people are indeed similar enough, and Mo Tan has roughly modified himself under the existing conditions, greatly reducing the noble temperament that belongs to San Qiao, etc., so he also pulls the brim of his hat low. No clues were noticed and he left very calmly.
At this moment, it happens to be six o'clock in the afternoon for this 'copy'.
Mo Tan, who had a good sense of direction, had no intention of trying to find the way. Instead, after leaving the hotel, he quickly walked to the opposite side of the street and found a house that looked quite wealthy. The house opened the door and walked in.
An old empty-nest lizardman with grayish scales was taking a nap in front of the living room window, covered with a thick blanket.
“Well, the elderly should get more sun.”
Mo Tan smiled, then silently walked around behind the old lizard man, picked up the scabbard and gave Ya a crisp blow, directly knocking the latter from deep sleep into a deep coma, and then walked in humming a little tune. In the living room, he took out a few pieces of clothes that were washed cleanly but were both old and simple from the wardrobe, and casually took away a box of needlework from the table.
Coming out of the dark bedroom window, the magic crystal lamp on the street has not yet turned on, but more than 70% of the skylight has disappeared. In just a few minutes, Mo Tan broke in again not far away. He used his identity as a member of the Young Lord's Guards of the Brilliant City to successfully frighten the man living alone, and then unexpectedly killed him from behind.
Then, Mo Tan took off the guard uniform, pierced it with a long sword and put it on the human man who had been stripped down to only a pair of underwear, and sat down Next to the body, shirtless, he began to sew his pants.
You must know that the pants of lizards and half-dragons all have holes, so if you put on the clothes that came from the previous house, Sancho, who is human, will definitely leak out. pants, so Mo Tan still wants to deal with it.
At the same time, there was a faint noise coming from a distance. Mo Tan, who turned to look out the window, faintly noticed that there seemed to be a fire rising over the hotel.
Obviously, the woman named Shodui Georgia, who was most likely Futaba, had already started to take action.
The right time, the right commotion, and if nothing else happens, the right ambush and the right blockade, all of which are enough to prevent Sancho from being as easy as in real history Escape.
[If it is that guy, although there will not be too many high-level die-hards who can be directly mobilized, as long as the rhetoric is slightly changed, for example, 'Master San Joe's personal guards rebelled, fortunately Ms. Xiangdui happened to be Passing by, risking his own life and taking cover to give the young master a chance to leave. With this reason, ordinary soldiers can be legitimately mobilized to track and suppress. 】
Assuming that Futaba does not know the normal development, Mo Tan laughed happily while lifting up the pants that he had just sewn.
Even if he couldn't hear the endless, confusing cause and effect outside the window, those ordinary soldiers from the territory who appeared in large numbers on the streets perfectly verified his conjecture.
"If she were like me, I would never take the lead and take the risk of overturning..."
Picking up the bloody clothes on the ground, her upper body was covered with a simple gray cloth, and her lower body was covered with a pair of fat pants. Mo Tan, who still had a big patch in his position, glanced at 'San Joe', a character who, although not too weak, was completely unable to let himself show his full potential. panel, chuckled and said: "So the first wave can probably be sustained."
Jian simply added and subtracted the combat effectiveness of both sides, and Mo Tan, who left the scene of the murder, chose a direction at random. As he walked forward, he and other passers-by looked at the ordinary guards who were walking in a hurry and looked nervous, while revealing a lingering smile behind his collar.
It’s over.
From now on, this script has entered garbage time.
Compared with the Xiangdui in history, Futaba is obviously doing better. Although she probably did not personally participate in the first wave of suppression, which would make the successful breakout of those in Brilliant City inevitable, she almost mobilized the entire city. She has no strength and has probably blocked the city gate in advance. There is no way she can allow the Brilliant City group to escape smoothly.
If nothing else happens, the substitute who was supposed to die will die earlier, and the guards who only survived less than one-fifth of them will be wiped out.
With Futaba's meticulousness, she will not give her target any chance to create a miracle.
But it doesn't matter...
Sancho, who never died in history, is still alive, and is extremely safe and comfortable.
"Is it a draw..."
Lying lazily on a bench by the roadside, Mo Tan, who had just disposed of his bloody clothes and shaved his head a few minutes ago, yawned, as if he was sleeping. I closed my eyes, murmured "MMP" in a sleepy manner, and then logged out directly.
……
The next day
Impression Space-"Inherent Boundary: Blank Book·Sunset"
Georgia Territory, Baiying City, South City Gate Detention Room
"Hello~"
'Rose' stood up gracefully and smiled at the young man who was bound in front of her: " Goodbye."
The next second, the calm and calm-looking 'San Joe' was beheaded from behind without any pain.
Chapter 1,173: The End
(End of this chapter)