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Chapter 3: Priests of the God of Knowledge

Tick ​​tock—tick tock—

The crisp sound of water drops and the sticky sounds of the friction of greasy limbs woke He Ao from his chaotic sleep.

【Games start】

[In this game, you will play a game character, please read the following precautions carefully]

[1. Please note that when the role-playing starts, the player is the character, and if the role-playing is discovered, the game will fail]

[2. Please note that all physical objects during the playing process cannot be taken away after the game is over]

[3. Please note that in the game, you only have one life. Please cherish your life. The game is not standardized and your loved ones will shed tears]

[Your identity is: Jezola, Priest of the God of Knowledge]

[Your mission is: Complete the advent ceremony of the Son of the God of Knowledge according to the original plan]

【Wish you a happy game】

When the series of shining Song-style characters that filled He Ao's field of vision disappeared, he finally saw clearly the environment he was currently in.

The first thing that caught his eye was a wide underground cave. Drops of wet water slid down the dark rock wall of the cave and fell to the ground. The cave was surrounded by deep passages extending in all directions, and not a trace of sunlight entered it.

But this cave is not without light. On the moist rock walls, there are densely packed things that look like plant tubers. These 'tubers' emit a faint light, giving the cave a hazy look.

bright.

Evil god, sacrifice, advent, ritual.

Keywords reappeared in He Ao's mind one by one. The 'thing' that had followed him for eighteen years seemed to have led him into some kind of 'game', in which he needed to play a certain role.

It seems that this game is not a serious urban game. Judging from these elements, it reminds He Ao of some fantasy games or fantasy novels.

He Ao didn't panic, he was very calm. The more dangerous and unfamiliar the place, the more he had to stay calm. Human beings can become the overlord of the world not only by relying on their flexible limbs, but more importantly, by relying on their developed brains.

Howe believes in the results of evolution.

This is science.

He Ao tried to move his 'body', but then he discovered something was wrong. With a smooth friction sound, a huge tentacle was lifted up by him.

······

It doesn't look like a serious fantasy game.

The manipulation of these 'new limbs' was more troublesome than the 'hands and feet', but with the help of the body's instinct, He Ao quickly adapted to the manipulation of these 'limbs', and when he was trying to control the movement of these limbs,

A sharp stinging sensation suddenly came from the side.

Almost at the same time, similar tingling sensations came from several other directions.

One after another, dark metal piles lit up in this dim cave. There were eight of them, neatly distributed in eight directions. Each metal pile had a very thin metal wire extending out and submerged into He Ao's current body.

', When He Ao started to move, these metal piles were activated at the same time, and a strong electric shock was injected into He Ao's body through these silk threads.

That's where the tingling sensation just came from.

These dark metal piles were hidden in the dim environment, and He Ao did not notice them at the first time.

The tingling sensation was not too strong for He Ao. It was similar to the feeling of inserting a silver needle into the fingers along the cracks of the fingernails. It was bearable, but he still slowed down his movements and stopped.

, because he heard a rush of footsteps coming from a passage connecting the cave.

This body's eyesight is not very good, but its hearing is good.

As his movements stopped, the metal piles gradually became quiet.

Eight figures walked out of the passage in a row. They were all wearing dark, close-fitting combat uniforms and carrying various firearms and equipment. The moment they appeared, gray translucent fonts flashed above the heads of these people.

Pass,

【Mechanical Transformer】*8

This seems to be a game prompt that only He Ao can see. Well, it's in Song font.

There are more and more messy elements...

The leader among these people is a tall young woman with smooth brown wavy hair who looks to be in her mid-twenties.

As soon as she appeared, she quickly walked to the black metal piles, squatted down, and checked them one by one.

"The confinement device has just been activated," the woman raised her head and stared at He Ao, "We have to deal with this guy first."

At the same time, He Ao was also looking at the blond woman, and a strong feeling poured into his mind, danger!

This perception does not come from the system, but from the body itself. What is interesting is that, except for this woman, the other seven people are all weak chickens who can be strangled to death in He Ao's 'perception'.

"Miss Selina, but we haven't found the ritual circle yet." A man behind the woman on the left said, holding a high-end-looking jet-black firearm, "And this guy has been knocked unconscious by us.

These cultists are just lunatics with no power and no sense. Once their consciousness collapses, they are just a pile of garbage. There is no need for us to be so nervous."

Then he added with a smile, "Maybe it was his body that had just twitched, which triggered the tight confinement device, and even if he was awake, he might not be able to break free from the restraints of the tight confinement device. After all, you know, tight confinement

How painful is it to activate the device.”

This man is standing just behind the woman. He seems to have a higher status than the others. The team members behind him are closer to him than to the blond woman. This form shows that he is the core of the entire team.

"According to the custom of the Church of Knowledge, if we don't find the ritual circle in his residence, then the circle must be under his body,"

The blond woman did not look back at the adjutant who was speaking. Instead, she turned to look at the team member at the end who was holding a box, and waved to him. The team member glanced at the man who had just spoken without leaving a trace, and then quickly walked away holding the box.

Come up.

This is a pitch black metal box covered with thick protective armor. There is a smooth flat surface similar to a monitor on the top of the box. The blond woman pressed her palms on the flat surface.

"As long as we kill this guy, we can see the ritual circle."

Rays of pure white light lit up the box, and the blonde woman's palm seemed to be some kind of key, opening the originally locked box.

At the same time, He Ao became familiar with all the limbs. While these people were talking, he was slowly getting ready to attack. The keen sense from this body told him that the things in the box were dangerous.

Sitting back and waiting for death is not his style.

However, the surprise came faster than his attack.


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