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Chapter 122 The truth about ‘deletion’ (Part 1)

 On the other side, as the last Dragonborn disappeared, the crystal ball dimmed, and the feedback of the observation mark dissipating came from the spirit.

The live broadcast of the magic version ended, curiosity was satisfied, and Anvis put away the crystal ball with satisfaction.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that something seemed to have changed in his own destiny.

When the elf goes offline, the total amount of fate feedback surrounding his own destiny line, like a hazy nebula, seems to have suddenly increased!

It may not be much, but it is a real increase.

This made Anvis stunned for a moment.

After carefully sensing it with some uncertainty, the feedback clearly showed that the fate feedback on him had indeed increased a little.

Can you help players and get fate feedback?

Anvis couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Previously, he had specially observed the last dragonborn with mercury eyes.

From the perspective of fate, the fate line extending from the last dragonborn is very special.

Normally, the fate line of the indigenous people of the Yar continent is a bright line shining with colorful starlight, with both ends extending very far away.

This line represents one end of the past, which will eventually be connected to some other thread of fate in the web of fate; the other end, which represents the future, extends into the endless dense mist of starlight.

The fate line of the last Dragonborn is completely different from this - his fate line is very illusory and bleak, and it is only a short one.

The fate line of the past extends directly from nothingness, and the fate line of the future never exists at all.

The most important thing is that there is no trace of fate's favor among the elves.

After recalling what the elves had done in the past, Avis speculated:

These blessings of fate are more likely to be the fate feedback that players receive from other indigenous people after completing tasks.

The elves themselves do not have a prophet profession, and it is unknown whether players can get fate feedback.

Therefore, this part of the fate feedback used the elves as a springboard and was transferred to him through some kind of connection.

.….….

For a moment, Avis shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

The closed beta ended and the players went offline collectively, which symbolized one thing.

——The date for the start of the global unlimited public beta of "Mysterious Era" is coming soon!

The addition of the first batch of millions of players will probably have a big impact on the current situation in the world.

While thinking about it, Anvis slowly stood up and headed to the underground laboratory to observe a set of experimental items he had prepared previously.

"Welcome to your arrival, distinguished administrator Mr. Anvis——"

The thick evil-repelling alloy door opened, and Thorium's gentle synthesized voice sounded.

Well, a gentle female voice seems to have arrived randomly today.

"Close the space blocking array, close the fate confusing array, close the high-demon synchronic defense array, and open the isolation room."

"Order accepted——"

As Avis's order was issued, a huge gray cube suddenly appeared out of thin air in a seemingly blank corner of the laboratory.

The entire cube is made of metal, with a faint hazy mist permeating the surface, and a faint blue magic glow looming on the metal surface.

At this time, these fogs quickly faded and disappeared, and the brightness on the surface also dimmed.

When all isolation effects are completely turned off, and on the side of the cube facing Anvis, a faint blue stream of light quickly climbs upwards, and after several turns, outlines the outline of a door.

Then, the metal in the center of the outline activated itself and flowed to both sides like melting.

Anvis put on special protective clothing to isolate his breath, and then walked slowly inside.

The interior of the cube is a small room with no other furniture except for a metal experimental table made of the same material as the room in the center of the room.

At this moment, on the silver-gray metal table, there were a gold coin, a silver coin, a long bow, a skirt, an empty medicine bottle, and a newspaper.

These items are all related to elves and other players. When the elves go offline, there are some special changes that occur simultaneously on these items.

Gold coins are consumed by elves when purchasing resources, and silver coins are obtained from elves.

The long bow and skirt are the equipment that the elves replaced before, and the empty potion bottle is what the elves drank.

The newspaper was dated the day before yesterday, and the headline on it was about how several players forcibly raided the Imperial Palace and then turned into white light at the hands of the Radiant Knights who guarded the palace.

Anvis remembered clearly that in addition to these items, there was also a letter that had been placed in the center of the experimental table.

But now, it disappeared without warning!

After glancing at the remaining items on the table, Anvis stepped forward and looked at each item carefully.

After confirming that there were no other changes, he rang the magic bell and summoned the several guards he had specially ordered to wait in the living room of his residence.

"Guys, do you still remember the items on this table that I asked you to remember before?"

Looking at the raised visors of several guards, Anvis asked slowly.

"Now, please answer me, which item is missing here?"

After looking at the items scattered on the table, several guards looked at each other in confusion.

Finally, one of the strongest guards stood up.

He was wearing a closed all-black knight heavy armor, and he was the same high-level guard who brought the last dragonborn to see Anvis a few days ago.

Unlike those family professionals who went to support the elves, he was a true confidant specially sent by the Duke, an eighth-level howling knight specifically responsible for protecting Anvis.

"Sir Anvis, there is nothing missing here."

After a final careful confirmation, the guard answered respectfully.

"Well, is that the same as your answer?"

Anvis turned his head without comment and looked at the other guards.

"Yes, Lord Avis."

Several guards nodded similarly, confirming that nothing was missing.

Nodding, Anvis's eyes returned to the heavily armored guard.

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Jom, Jom Olivendi! Dear Lord Avis!"

When his surname was mentioned, the heavily armored guard stood upright, staring feverishly into Avis's blue eyes, and his tone was extremely proud.

Initially, he was not of Olivendi blood, but an outcast.

Because his family was so poor, he was cruelly abandoned by his parents on the street on the night of the new moon, wearing the only piece of clothing that was still intact in the family.

When he was freezing and unconscious, it was the Olivendi family who discovered him, took him away from the dark and desperate street corner, and raised him with many other homeless children.

When he broke through to the seventh level, Duke Carlot personally received him and gave him the honorable surname of Olivendi, as an exception.

From then on, he made a vow in his heart:

In this life, I wish to share weal and woe, life and death with the Olivendi family.


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