Chapter 1250 Fatal Game·Cheng (XIX)-Road to Survival


Chapter 1250 Fatal Game · Cheng (XIX) - Road to Survival

Game time AM03:57

Academy City Central District, General Library, Restricted Book Area 3F, Impression Space

During a trance, Futaba, who had lost her tall figure and towering chest, suddenly opened her eyes, straightened up from the velvet cushion like a resurrected corpse that was severely malnourished during life, and subconsciously let out a cry. exclaimed.

Then, the familiar system prompt sounded calmly in the girl’s ears:

[Blank Book 2: The Road to Survival: Abnormal Creation mission has been completed, and the reward is: the right to open the seventh floor of the forbidden book area. Because the completion rate of the mission is 103%, no additional rewards can be obtained]

"One One hundred and three..."

Futaba raised his index finger and pushed his glasses gently, and murmured in a low voice: "If you say 'Escape [blood] The two items "Fishy Girl Arena]" and "Not Boarding the [Slaying Number]" add up to a degree of completion of no more, no less, exactly 100%. So the answer sheet I gave this time is only three points more than the standard answer? ? Hey-"

At the end, Futaba suddenly turned to look at Shu Ling who had appeared behind the desk next to him at some point, staring at her with raised eyebrows.

“What a wonderful performance.”

Shu Ling, who always appeared as an "unattractive, fat middle-aged man", nodded slightly to Futaba and said softly in a calm tone: "Congratulations on completing the challenge, Ms. Futaba, from now on you have You can enter the seventh level of the mirror image I created."

The girl narrowed her eyes and stared at Shu Ling for a while before stiffly twitching her lips: "Should I say thank you?"< br>
"Of course there is no need for this, madam, after all, this is a fair deal, you-"

Speaking of this, Shu Ling briefly turned his attention to Futaba who was lying on the bed. In the distance, Mo Tan, who still has not regained consciousness: "There is also Mr. Frank Hughes who has shown me more possibilities, and I will give you corresponding rewards. No one needs to say 'thank you'."

Futaba snorted softly, stood up slowly, and while slowly moving around in circles in this foggy white space, he continued to ask lazily: "So, that guy Frank? Still alive?”

"Mr. Frank has never died, of course, if you are referring to the 'Haru Kutata' he is currently playing in that story... yes, he is still alive."

Shu Ling said solemnly gave the answer, and added after a brief silence: "But in my opinion, there is not much difference in the performance of the two of you."

Futaba smiled, raised his eyebrows and said: " Oh, that means that although Frank is still alive, he is dead?"

"It's 'Haru Kutata' played by Mr. Frank, but I can probably understand what you said, Ms. Futaba. "

Although he behaves in a relatively nonchalant manner, Shu Ling is not really dull, so there is no problem in understanding what Mr. Zang Kejia said.

"Well, it's garbage time, I understand, I understand."

Futaba shrugged, then strolled around behind Shu Ling, while pinching the fat man in front of him. He raised his shoulders and asked with a smile: "So, dear Lord Shuling, I wonder if you can live broadcast it for me... Well, just to let me see what Frank is doing inside?"

As she expected, Shuling immediately shook his head without thinking: "I'm sorry, this is different from what we agreed before, so although I can do it, I can't do that."

Futaba immediately took off the little hand that was on the other person's shoulder and curled his lips and said: "It's boring."

"Why don't you wait until Mr. Frank comes out before asking him?"

Shu Ling asked back calmly.

"Of course I suspect that he is dishonest."

Futaba also answered without hesitation, and said calmly before Shu Ling could speak: "It's better to say, Even if you are willing to testify for him from God’s perspective, as long as I don’t see it with my own eyes, I will have the suspicion that both of you are dishonest.”

Shu Ling had no reaction and made no comment. .

"Don't mind, I've always been smart, lively and cute."

Futaba walked around to the front of Shuling again and made a face at the latter: "Then, just like last time, are you willing to tell the beautiful little girl in front of you that if you successfully meet the historical conditions, you can get 100 points, and the full score is If it’s 200 points, how many points did the dead Frank and I get each?”

“Miss Futaba, I think we should be able to get 100 points, maybe another one?” A little more, after all, Maeve Xiangluan in the story is not as clear-cut as you."

Shu Ling gave the answer in a smooth manner, and then said: "As for Mr. Frank Hughes, he should be about the same. "

Futaba chuckled and grinned: "Fortunately, if he does better than me this time, I will definitely go crazy. Having said that, it's easy to answer. A question?”

“It depends, Ms. Futaba.”

Shu Ling showed a faint smile and said softly: "I have answered many of your questions, haven't I?"

"Yes, you are quite a nice person."

Double Ye replied casually, and then asked seriously: "What I want to know is, why didn't you let Frank board the ship named [Slaughter]."

Shu Ling was silent. For a moment, he did not directly answer Futaba's question, but asked instead: "Can I understand that as a foreigner, Miss Futaba, you also have the same restrictions in the 'mission' you received?"

Futaba nodded without hesitation: "Yes, my mission requirement is to escape from the [Bloody Girl Arena] and not board the [Slaughter] of the Fourteenth."

"Oh, this really makes me feel honored."

Shu Ling laughed again, and then gave the answer to the previous question: "There are many reasons why I don't recommend Mr. Frank to board that ship. Simple, because within the scope of my knowledge, there is no way to calculate the 'reasonable' subsequent development. In fact, the story about [Slaying] and 'Fourteen' is completely over here. According to me As far as I know, since they left the north shore of Sleepy Hollow , it never appeared in any records entered into the library."

Futaba opened his eyes in surprise: "Huh? I thought those people would be able to do something big. "

"Maybe they have done something great, but I don't know."

Shu Ling said this very calmly, and then asked Futaba before he could speak. Said: "Any questions?"

Futaba was not polite and asked immediately: "You should know something about the race of the Fourteenth, right? Tell me?"

"Maybe you can choose to ask Mr. Frank later."

Ta Ling glanced at Mo Tan's body left in the impression space, and said softly: "In fact, the 'ten' in the story Si' is currently answering this question for him. "

Futaba was stunned for a moment, then laughed inexplicably, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then, the last three. Question. ”

“Your thirst for knowledge is really admirable, so please tell me.”

"First question, was the reason why I was sent out just now because I stupidly triggered divine punishment while playing the role of 'Meifu Xiangluan' and died on the spot?"

"Yes. "Yes, but I think this is not an oversight on your part, Ms. Futaba. After all, you are a mage, and it is natural that you do not know much about theology." "Whether it is an oversight on my part, I have the final say." The second question is, what happened to the real Meifu Xiangluan?”

“After escaping from the [Bloody Girl Arena], she died in the Beidu Cliff. Coast, the cause of death is divine punishment"

"..."

Futaba pursed her lips and nodded slightly, and after a while she sighed quietly: "The last question..."

"Hmm~"

At this moment, Frank Hughes, who was lying not far away, suddenly opened his eyes, then turned his head sharply to look at Futaba, who was standing in front of Shu Ling with his hands folded, and exclaimed : "Futaba, are you okay? I saw you before -"

"Shut up first."

Futaba interrupted impatiently without looking back. He continued the question he had just failed to finish: "Do you know what happened to the just knight who was missed by Maeve?"

Frank fell silent, although he had no idea what Futaba was talking about.

The Shuling asked calmly: "Is this a very important question?"

"It's not important at all."

Fangye shook. Shaking his head, he said in a brisk tone: "I'm just a little curious."

"Miss Futaba, you...of course, and Mr. Frank, among you The story of what they experienced before comes from the memoirs written by Kuton Yaxin and White Diamond Kuaishou. In history, it took them many years to finally overturn the fact that they were not taken to sea by the Fourteenth. Marta Esso's rule, and chose to retire after supporting the previous leader's well-hidden youngest son to ascend the Bone Throne."

Shu Ling's eyes swept over Futaba and Motan respectively, and said leisurely: "Kuton is Haru's most trusted partner. He wrote almost everything about the [Medicine King's Poison]. As for the goblin The female mage Bai Diamond was entrusted with the holy book by Meifu Xiangluan, who seemed to have vaguely noticed something at the time. It took many years to crack the secret hidden inside. "
< br>Futaba frowned slightly: "So that knight of justice..."

"Before going into seclusion, Bai Diamond tried to go to the United Holy Church to find the knight who was missed by Meifu Xiangluan day and night, but very soon It’s a pity that she didn’t gain much.”

Shu Ling patted the black book that appeared in front of him at some point, shook his head and said, “So in the memoir written by her and Couton. "

Futaba sighed and murmured helplessly: "Oh, that's it, that's okay..."

"Wait a moment."

But Mo Tan suddenly walked up to Futaba and asked Shu Ling: "What you just said is that there is no relevant record in the memoirs written by Bai Diamond and Kuton. , So, what about other places?”

Futaba’s eyes suddenly lit up.

"I'm not sure, but...it's not without clues."

The book spirit raised his hand and the simple black book in front of him was suddenly replaced by a book with a gold cover. Thick book: "The name of this book is "The Biography of Campas". It was compiled by a scholar from the Violet Empire a long time ago. He was a good friend of Campas Richard, the Grand Knight Commander of the Justice Sect at that time."< br>


Futaba nodded slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Campas Richard...could it be said that he is..."

"I don't think Campas is Maeve Xiangluan as written in the Holy Scriptures "

The book spirit shook his head and calmly narrated: "But the seventh section of this biography mentioned one thing, that is, he was still a knight in Campas. When he was an apprentice, he went to the city of Doumbouya During my apprenticeship, I was taken care of by a certain senior many times, a fair knight named Tom."

Futaba laughed dryly: "This one is quite vulgar..."

"In Campas' memory, it seems that his Uncle Tom had taken the initiative to apply for transfer to the city of Doumbouya, where no one else could hide, a long time ago, and has never left that place for more than ten years."


The book spirit casually opened the book in front of him and said in a flat tone: "Campus thinks Tom is a very humorous, talkative, and cheerful person, although he is often distracted, and he will always be in a daze when the young Priestess of Fertility passes by. , but he is still very lovable, so he often goes back to visit him after his internship."

Futaba crossed his arms and asked nonchalantly: "What then?"

Shu Ling closed the biography in front of him and said calmly: "He died. As far as Campas knows, he seemed to have bumped into the Gray Lizard Hunter army in a certain encounter, and was wiped out along with his team. , nothing was left.”

Futaba narrowed her eyes, stared at Shu Ling and asked, “Is that Tom the man that Meifu Xiangluan thinks about day and night?”

"I'm not sure, but based on time calculation, at least within the scope of my knowledge, the just knight named Tom is the most qualified."

Shu Ling did not answer in the affirmative, but expressed his opinion objectively and pertinently.

"Oh, if that's the case, it's really a boring story."

Futaba curled her lips and turned to look at Frank, who just let out a long sigh: " What do you think? Mr. Poet. "

"From a story point of view, if Knight Tom is really Ms. Maeve's sweetheart, then no matter how he becomes a great person in the end, Whether it is a paladin, or a cold and bloodthirsty evil knight who has degenerated into something that can use some kind of dark power, it will be far more dramatic than just dying in an ordinary battle, and the reward you can get will be much more than the latter, but ..."

Frank took a deep breath, lowered his eyes and said: "I personally think that even if the facts are like what Mr. Shu Ling just said, it would be good."

"Very good?"

Futaba glanced at her and asked curiously: "Where is the good thing?"

"Didn't the Campas Knight Captain mention that in the biography? Is Senior Tom humorous, talkative, and cheerful?”

Mo Tan shrugged and smiled: "I don't think a man will change in this way after his sweetheart has an accident. In other words..."

" What?”

"Isn't that Knight Tom fighting in the city of Doumbouya, using actions to miss and commemorate Maeve, while always maintaining the appearance that the latter likes?"

"This Doesn’t it conflict with boredom?”

“It doesn’t conflict with ‘romance’ either.”

Chapter 1,243: End

(End of this chapter).

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