1017 Design

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"Okay, I understand the general process."

After a while, in the association hall, amidst the noisy player activities, Xue Linghuan Bing, who was curled up between the wooden chairs, gathered up the white cloth on her body and subconsciously frowned.

: "That means...you reshaped the souls of those NPCs?"

"To be precise, it's system data." Duan Qing, who also hid his body between tables and chairs, waved his hands: "Every character in the world has his own destiny line, which is probably the line leading to

Things like iron chains in the sky, as long as they can be repaired before the iron chains collapse, then this person's death will become history."

"What kind of principle is this? Is it data repair?"

"If you ask me, who should I ask? I don't even know why such an inner world exists in the free world." Facing the white-haired woman's question, Duan Qing replied in a low voice without caring: "That old thief Christo

When I originally designed this game, I must have had some serious ideas in mind..."

"Hasn't this design appeared in previous games?"

"Of course not. This is the first time I have encountered it since I used the Yi Sword, and... I don't know whether the way that world exists is naturally formed, or whether it was deliberately designed by the designer."

"You mean the monsters that appear in that world?"

"Yes, there is also the weightless environment, the ever-changing bells, and those powerful and endless soul guards. You should have seen those guards when you were in the Gemenan Jungle."

"...I remembered."

The brilliance of memories flashed in his eyes, and Xue Ling Huan Bing's eyes finally hid in the movement of lowering his head as the two people discussed: "It's those guys... From this point of view, they don't seem to be deliberately designed."

"With Christo's level of game development, it is not difficult to realize something like system management."

While shaking his head and saying such words, Duan Qing closed his eyes and analyzed everything the two people just discussed: "I don't know if in his design, that world is a place that players can legally enter later. Judging from the current situation

The possibility of this is extremely low, but it does not rule out the possibility that he reserves the right to let players interfere with NPC numerology..."

"So Violet's death and resurrection were also the result of your deliberate direction?" Xue Ling Huanbing's eyes showed a hint of awe: "What was the result?"

"The situation is different this time. Her chain collapsed too quickly." Duan Qing also hid half of his face in the movement of lowering his head: "Even if she can catch up with the disappeared progress, she wants to

It is too difficult to restore it to its previous state..."

"So her soul was damaged?" The light in Xueling Huanbing's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Is this the reason you can't explain to Christine?"

"Uh... not exactly." Duan Qing replied hesitantly: "The subsequent possession was also an unexpected result. I had no intention of deciding her future, but I did the best I could at the time.

Effort, that’s about it.”

"You should know what happened next. I hid the great magician on the top of the Violet Tower." He paused at this point: "Originally, I wanted to rely on this operation to carry out the subsequent plan.

The arrangements will continue, but unfortunately now..."

"You don't want to use the identity you created to do other bad things, do you?"

"How is it possible? Possession is an unexpected thing."

Amidst the still noisy sounds coming from the association hall outside the bar, Duan Qing, who was shaking his head, looked at Xue Ling Huan Bing's face again: "The performances at that time were all impromptu, and I seemed to be influenced by some."

The impact of memorizing data.”

"Then what was your original plan?"

"The original plan..."

The voice paused slightly at this moment. Duan Qing quietly looked at each other with the eyes that Xue Ling Huan Bing passed over. After a while, he slightly scratched his head in the face of the other party's still puzzled expression: "Probably

Maybe I want to give that prince some revenge gift."

"...You want to use this method to prove Violet's innocence and give the prince a taste of pain?" Xue Ling Huan Bing's scrutiny became more and more intense: "Are you sure that the resurrected prince has been resurrected?"

Will Violet do what you want?"

"Even if she won't listen to me, she has at least established a lot of grudges with His Highness the Prince." Duan Qing replied in a low voice: "Although judging from the previous intelligence, there seems to be a lot of hatred between them.

There are serious personal grievances, but as long as the rhythm of the story can be controlled well, it is easy to make the conflicts between them break out at the right time."

"...It's a pity that you didn't do this."

"That's right, he almost slipped away in the end."

Looking into each other's eyes again, Duan Qing smiled for a moment: "Thanks to Tristan's return, our struggle has a good result."

"Tristan's arrival was just a coincidence. After all, we didn't know that the so-called descendant of the Romlia family was the middle-aged uncle who wanted to return home a long time ago." Xue Ling Huanbing curled her lips: "Fortunately, this

The matter has a good result, and I am very happy..."

"Your adventure is not for me."

Her gaze gradually fell on Duan Qing: "If there is another opportunity like this next time, can you take me, a patient, in and solve it yourself?"

"...Your illness does not lie here." Understanding what the other party was referring to, Duan Qing nodded his head: "It lies in your damaged spirit."

"As long as you get more accustomed to it, you can still do restorative exercises." Xue Ling Huan Bing, who stared at the other party closely, showed a smile: "How about it, are you interested in taking me in and giving it a try next time?"

"It's better to avoid it. I don't dare to take such a risk." Duan Qing's muttering voice became quieter and quieter: "And it's not possible to enter a place like that if you want. I don't know how to bring people with me."

operate……"

"Ah, you are here."

Voices of exclamation then came from around the two people, accompanied by the figure of a certain thief who had just walked up the stairs. He ran to Duan with a walnut Rakshasa ID on his head.

In front of Qing, he looked at the face of the gray-robed magician in front of him with surprise and a bit of shyness: "I thought I would never meet you again!"

"Uh." He let out an unexpected sigh, and then Duan Qing's eyes turned to the player named Black Corn who was gradually coming forward from behind: "What do you call this? We don't often stay here on the second floor.

Did you meet him?"

"After all, it's not our main station. We don't have many opportunities to come here." Black Corn replied with a smile: "What's more, after hearing about you being chased by the Royal Guards, we thought you had run away."

"Thanks to our Mr. Tristan for this." Duan Qing patted the thief next to him on the shoulder and stood up, nodding towards Black Corn: "It was him who came to the rescue at the most critical moment.

Later, with the help of other nobles in the empire, we were cleared of suspicion..."

"Mr. Tristan."

The light in his eyes became stronger and stronger as the smile gradually disappeared. Black Corn, who stepped forward, involuntarily turned his gaze to Xueling Huanbing opposite him: "Is it really because of your influence?"

"...You can think so." Xueling Huanbing, who was named by the other party, replied in an indifferent voice: "But I don't remember that I left any good impression on that person."

"You didn't leave a good impression on anyone before and after the Sky City incident. Didn't you survive it in the end?" As if he didn't care about the other party's indifferent attitude, Black Corn sighed and said: "Since the last Sky City incident,

Farewell to the city, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I didn't expect to meet again here, and... is this the time to delete the account and start training again? "

"..."

"Okay, okay, I know we're not that familiar with each other yet."

Facing the woman's reaction of being silent again, Black Corn, who was carrying a long knife, turned around slightly: "But... a man who can get along well with you now is very worthy of our study."

"Lin Yuan Duanshui is currently a companion in the same guild as her." Facing his scrutinizing gaze, Duan Qing smiled and stretched out a hand to hold: "We should have met before, that wooden box

how is it now?"

"Forget it, I originally wanted to rely on the magic mechanism on the wooden box to complete another commission." As if remembering something that was difficult to let go, Black Corn with a black face slapped the other party's hand away.

: "In the end, it turned out to be a burden to us..."

"Let me guess, it's a commission to escort the disk, right?" Duan Qing raised his chin: "Did Lord Luxor commission you, or was it the people from the Flame Dragon Beast who commissioned you?"

"You even know this?"

Opening his eyes unexpectedly, Walnut Rakshasa on the side waved his arms: "You, you, you, were you already in the previous battle?"

"He was also one of the participants in the previous chaos in Tanzania City. Now many people are tracking him."

Another lazy voice suddenly sounded in several people's ears. A fat player named Xingluo Fries raised his hand and walked to the second floor: "This elusive guy must have noticed your secret deal a long time ago.

…”

"Xing Luo Griffin." He called out the name, and Duan Qing interrupted the other party in the same way: "Don't shout, catch the thief. Did you also reach a deal with His Highness the Prince early?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Everyone involved in His Royal Highness's escort mission knows His Highness's plan." First they nodded to Hei Guimai as a greeting, and Xingluo Fries looked at Duan Qing's face with contempt.

: "As for why His Royal Highness excludes you...how should I know?"

"Holy shit, I'm going to report you." Duan Qing pointed at the fat man and jumped up: "You are betraying your teammates!"

"These are all normal operations. Don't you hide too much information from us?" The fat warrior looked at Duan Qing's face with a look of contempt: "I heard that you also robbed someone else's boss in Kemparo Canyon.

right?"

"Hey, hey, don't spread rumors." Duan Qing immediately pretended to refuse to admit it: "The boss was originally ours, it was the evil guys in the dynasty who complained first..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The loud shout belonging to the fat man suddenly rang in everyone's ears, suddenly interrupting Duan Qing's defense. The sudden approach of the fat body with nimble and fast movements was also interrupted by the sudden appearance of Xue Ling Huan Bing in front of him.

He stopped, and the arm that wanted to pull up Duan Qing's clothes turned into a warning index finger: "You, you didn't steal the boss at the top of the Violet Tower, right? We're about to get through it!"

"Everyone knows the current situation of the Violet Tower. There is no boss there." This time it was Duan Qing who showed a casual look: "Even if we really go to steal, there is probably nothing we can steal.

It’s possible..."

"Stop pretending, you just mentioned the disk thing." The fat player stared and shouted: "The Lord of Violet has not returned yet, and the treasures in the Violet Tower are still ownerless! What's more, the original treasures are still ownerless!

It’s not all the disks she owns, but the divine objects from the ancient magic empire!”

"This is the first time I heard this statement." Duan Qing's eyes froze for a moment following his paused fingers: "Why, you want to seize the disk before Violet appears?

You have it yourself? Aren’t you afraid of attracting more people to rob it?”

"We have united all the well-known guilds in Tanzania City. It's not that easy to cause trouble for us." The fat player crossed his arms with a proud look on his face: "What's more, we now have the support of His Royal Highness, the Imperial Prince.

The name is our best shield."

"The best shield... ha." Duan Qing sneered inexplicably: "Let's not talk about whether your shield is strong enough now. That guy with a mission can't stay here for a long time.

Bar?"

"His Royal Highness naturally cannot stay here for a long time. He will soon continue his mission to the empire."

As if remembering something important, the fat player's face then showed a serious expression: "For the sake of our former teammates, I'd better give you a kind warning."

"His Royal Highness is currently looking for the rebels lurking in the dark."

He took a step back, and his gaze fell on the faces of everyone around him. The vigilance and suspicion contained in the gaze seemed to be directed at everyone present at the same time: "Although this rebel is now another

There is someone, but His Royal Highness seems to have already had a predetermined list in his hands. If the real second and fifth son cannot be found, the list will be put on the table."

"Some of you are on that list now." He grinned with a sarcastic smile: "In order to eliminate the possibility of this happening..."

"You'd better think of a solution on your own first."

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