Chapter 1181 The Fatal Game Begins (VII) Sunset
With the arrival of dawn, the brief martial law in Baiying City was soon lifted.
Including the Knight Lord Baghdad Alphonse, who was temporarily promoted to Epic but was still outnumbered, and was captured after killing two entire city guards, a total of twenty-one 'rebels' were completely eliminated. Regrettably, despite the desperate efforts of a group of lords' personal guards led by Rose Georgia to rescue him, the young lord of the Brilliant City, His Excellency San Joe, was still held hostage by his two rebels during the war. Brutal killing.
After that...
"Lord Angus Georgia will be furious and order that the knights led by you will be executed at noon tomorrow to serve as a warning to others."
Walking leisurely on the streets that still had large bloodstains, 'Rose' tilted her head and looked at the guard captain Baghdad Al who was tightly bound by a large number of mithril locks and his eyes were full of anger and despair. Fons smiled: "A wonderful story, isn't it?"
Losing a left arm, the armor was stained dark red by dried blood, Baghdad clenched his teeth and spoke word by word. Roaring: "This is a despicable, vicious, clumsy, and riddled conspiracy! How dare you...how do you..."
"Who knows, I only follow orders. You're just a loser in doing things~"
Futaba interrupted the other party's question lightly, shrugged and said: "But you are indeed stupid enough. To be honest, you and Mr. San Joe are really serious. Can’t you see what our lords want to do? Or are you sure that even if my uncle-in-law wants to rise up and rebel against his mother, he will not attack you?”
Baghdad? He was furious, even though the energy that burst out from his body did nothing except re-tear his wounds, he still struggled uncontrollably: "Who gave you the courage to betray the sun! The great dynasty gave Angus Georgia everything that mediocre people like us dream of, and he actually did it just because of a little thing——"
Boom! ! !
Futaba raised his elbow and knocked Baghdad to the ground, then stepped on the latter's face that was distorted by anger, squatted down and said with a smile: "I told you, I'm just following orders. You bastard at work, you are totally~completely~completely unnecessary to express your emotions in my ears like this~"
"You vicious woman——"
Boom ! ! !
Baghdad, who was roughly grabbed by the hair and then slapped to the ground with his whole face, was forcibly interrupted.
"I'm sorry, at least for now, I'm just a tall woman with big breasts."
Futaba patted Baghdad's cheek, smiled kindly, and then stood up again and lifted her feet from behind. He moved his head away and walked towards the city hall humming a brisk tune.
The knight lord, who had been deprived of his future, was forced to stand up again and continued to stagger forward under the cold and vigilant eyes of those around him.
Then...
He passed by a young man who looked poor and downtrodden and looked very disgraced.
The opponent's bald head looked a bit dazzling in the dawn, and his timid appearance was also very funny, but this did not prevent the loyal Baghdad Alphonse from drawing a conclusion immediately.
The person who just passed by him was the young master he was serving that the Earl of Georgia was trying to kill.
Although it was completely impossible to guess what the other party did, Baghdad, which had just heard the woman lazily ordering the lifting of martial law and reopening the city gates, knew very well that those despicable betrayers had failed. Got the idea!
It won’t be long before this grotesque city will face the wrath of the Glorious City and the Council, and be burned to ashes under the glory of the sun.
Looking around at the neighborhood, which although some people were panicked, the atmosphere was still peaceful and peaceful, Baghdad, which was already a hell on earth in its eyes, bent down overwhelmed, laughed secretly and ferociously, and lowered its voice. The voice murmured: "Praise the sun."
At the same time, the team escorting the heads of Baghdad and 'San Joe' from Futaba gradually moved away. Mo Tan, who could already see the city gate, also showed a brisk smile——
" It feels so damn good to be bald.”
……
Game time PM23:18
Academy City Comprehensive Library, the third floor of the restricted book area, Impression Space
After reconnecting with her original body, the girl who had lost her identity as Qiangwei, her height of 30 centimeters, and her pair of sizable breasts slowly opened her eyes.
The next moment, she heard the familiar system prompt:
[Blank Book 1: The Afterglow of the Sunset and the Sword of Purification. The mission has been completed, and the reward has been obtained: the sixth floor of the forbidden book area is open. Right, because the completion rate of this task is 127%, you will receive an additional reward: Water Element School Specialization +1. 】
Then the girl was confused.
【One hundred and twenty-seven? 】
She stood up suddenly, her delicate and pretty face full of disbelief: "How is this possible! How the hell is this possible?!"
Obviously, the final evaluation made by the system failed to reach Futaba herself at all. expectations, and the difference is not even half a star!
In Futaba's imagination, relying on Qiangwei's stupid skills, San Qiao in history probably managed to escape, so after he successfully killed the young lord, he also took along all his guards. With everything being served in one pot, you can definitely hit the 200% completion rate!
Even if there are some small flaws in the middle, the completion rate will never be lower than 190%!
"Unless..."
She narrowed her eyes and completely ignored Frank, who regained consciousness half a minute after her and was greeting her with a smile. He murmured softly in the mist-filled space: "I made some fatal mistakes. "
Mo Tan, who regained consciousness like Futaba and also heard the system prompts, asked curiously: "What's fatal?"
"Error."
Futaba glared at Mo Tan angrily and said dryly: "How are you doing over there? Did the mission fail? What is the degree of completion?"
"What degree of completion? ”
Mo Tan looked at Futaba with a confused face, and then hesitated: "If you mean the 'goal' Mr. Shu Ling told me, I should have completed it."
[If the target is an NPC, that Will Shuling tell you the specific requirements in person? Tsk, that thing really knew that players like me could receive missions directly from the system, so it didn’t even show its face from the beginning to the end. 】
Futaba frowned and was just about to continue asking something when she saw the book spirit, who always appeared in the form of a fat middle-aged man, slowly walked out of the mist and smiled at the two of them. Laughing: "Congratulations, Ms. Futaba and Mr. Frank, you have let me see a very wonderful story. The door to the sixth floor of the forbidden book area has been opened for you. Of course, it is the sixth floor of the mirror image that I reproduced."
Mo Tan immediately bowed to Shu Ling and smiled: "Thank you for your generosity."
"What does the mirror image mean?"
Futaba curled her lips in dissatisfaction and frowned: "That's not what you said at the beginning."
"I said from the beginning that I have no right to interfere with the operation of the library, so naturally I have no right to interfere with the operation of the library. There is no way to grant you additional access rights."
Shu Ling looked at Futaba calmly and said slowly: "So I have no way to take you to the real 'sixth floor', but... …”
“It’s just that with your derivative’s understanding of this library, it’s not difficult to copy an identical sixth floor of the forbidden book area.”
Futaba’s. Dissatisfaction came and went quickly. He chuckled and joked: "You are quite skilled at taking advantage of your own loopholes."
Shu Ling shook his head and said calmly: "I just share the knowledge I know with my 'friends'."
"Friends?" Futaba whistled frivolously, playing a long note He said slowly: "Oh, what virtue is there~"
"It makes me happy to get along with you two, and my knowledge will also be helpful to you."< br>
Shu Ling gave the answer meticulously and said with a flat expression: "So I am willing to unilaterally define you as 'friends'."
"Okay, my friend."
Futaba smacked her lips, raised her eyebrows and said, "Then, I wonder if it's inconvenient for you to answer a few questions about the inherent barrier just now."
Mo Tan also found a rare opportunity to interject: "I also have something I want to know."
Ta Ling nodded slightly: "Please tell me."
Double Ye and Mo Tan exchanged a look, and half a second later, the latter took a step back with special knowledge: "You first."
"Thank you."
Thank you very nonchalantly, Futaba looked at Shu Ling again with an expression of Furui Mubo: "Is it because you guessed that 'people like me' would get something?" "Revelation', so you didn't give me a 'target' like you told Frank?"
Shu Ling nodded without thinking: "Yes, but I wasn't sure enough at first, but when I saw Futaba Miss After your actions, the conclusion is self-evident. To be honest, this is an unexpected surprise for me."
Futaba nodded and continued to ask: "In other words, Although you have no idea what 'revelation' I got, the content coincides with your idea? "
"You can say that."
Shu Ling continued to nod mechanically.
"Very good, then the next question."
Futaba did not dwell on the task for too long, but casually changed the topic: "If I am not wrong, If so, you should be able to clearly see my actions in the inherent barrier, right?”
“Yes.”
“So, how is my performance?”
"Amazing, very excellent."
"What is your definition of excellence?"
"Being better than those in history with limited known conditions and limited abilities Rose Georgia's doing is even better, that is, excellent."
"That's it."
Futaba used light attribute magic to simulate a flash of light on his lenses, and then snapped his fingers: "Then, if the achievements of 'Rose Georgia in History' are regarded as 100 points, the full score is 200 points. , in your eyes, Shu Ling, how many points can I get if I am very good?”
Shu Ling did not give an answer immediately this time. He was silent for about two minutes before he replied softly: "Although it is just a subjective idea, and this is not something that can be expressed simply with numbers, if Futaba The lady insists on knowing my opinion..."
"I am very insistent"
Futaba nodded immediately.
"One hundred and twenty-five points."
Shu Ling gave the answer calmly, and then added: "It may be a little higher, but not Over one hundred and thirty ”
Futaba's pupils suddenly contracted, and then she quickly forced herself to calm down. She clenched her fists and said solemnly: "So, what is the threshold of 'excellence'? How many points is it?"
"It's one hundred and twenty. Five points.”
Shu Ling’s answer was not beyond Futaba’s expectations.
"Very good...very good..."
The girl took a deep breath and stared at the book spirit with burning eyes: "Tell me, this girl is taller than the rose in history. Where did the more than 20 points come from?”
Shu Ling, who knew the whole story far better than Mo Tan, immediately replied: "The real Rose Georgia was not able to completely wipe out San Joe's guards, and the key figure of the future Brilliant City, Baghdad Alphonse, even managed to escape back to Brilliant City." City, not only that, although Qiangwei also successfully killed 'San Joe', she paid a considerable price, and Xiao Shuangye Sister, you successfully avoided these and achieved your goal at a very low price. Objectively, you perfectly achieved the ideal result in Angus Georgia's heart."
Shulin's praise was very high. It is sincere, and based on the style of painting it has always shown, there should be no exaggeration in it, so it is still very valuable.
But Futaba, whose face became increasingly grim, was still not happy, and seemed even more annoyed.
"Very good, very good."
Futaba snorted and gritted his teeth: "Then the question is, since this girl is so much better than that idiot in history, why? Only a mere one hundred and twenty points! How did he lose the other seventy points?”
The book spirit shrugged in a rare and humane manner: "Because neither the historical Rose Georgia nor the Rose Georgia you played not long ago, Ms. Futaba, killed the real young lord Sang of the Brilliant City. · Joe , but a substitute."
Futaba's face stiffened: "A substitute!"
"Yes, a substitute."
Shu Ling nodded slightly. Said bluntly: "That's a The young guard who is very similar to San Joe in appearance, body, and age. If nothing else happens, he should be the substitute that the old city lord of the Brilliant City arranged for his legitimate son a long time ago. And you and the historical Rose... Joe Everyone Ziya killed was that person. The difference is that Ms. Futaba, you have to be much more calm, while the real Rose has to go through a lot of hard work..."
"The real San Joe is here. Where! ”
Futaba rudely interrupted Shu Ling's narration and asked through gritted teeth: "What happened to San Qiao who escaped from my investigation, managed to escape under almost impossible circumstances, and played a trick on me? Where is it!"
"This question..."
Shu Ling blinked, and then turned to look at someone who had been silent since just now——
< br>"You might as well ask this 'San Joe' himself directly?"
Chapter 1,174: The End
(End of this chapter)