While players travel through various worlds, fulfill the "wishes" of wishers, and collect special soul powers, there are always some silly tasks that make them excited.
There are even enthusiastic players in the forum who have sorted out a series of sandboxing wishes that they have encountered at this stage and are preparing to compile them into a book. This is used to warn players who are running around outside and remind them that they can selectively give up some sandboxing tasks.
During this period, efficient players have completed 2-3 transactions, while hard-working players are still making their first transaction, and some of the first transactions have not even started yet.
For example, the dog will never come back on the road of attacking the author.
Gouzi, who is doing business for the first time, does not want to give up on this transaction at all, and will persevere to the end even if it is difficult.
Although this task does not require killing, its difficulty level has been ranked first in the forum.
In order to take away the soul of this street-fighting author, Gouzi has become completely possessed.
My mind is full of updates and I can’t stop coding.
He even swore in his heart that he would not leave until he wrote a shocking work...
This author's life and soul are decided by him!
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While Gouzi was running wildly on the road to code-word enlightenment, his boss Gu Yu also received his first equal-price transaction task at this time...
The world of Ella, the polar ice region.
It snows heavily all year round and the temperature is extremely low. Almost no living things can survive here for a long time.
However, deep in this environment, there is a large-scale city, and all the buildings inside are made of ice.
At this time, tens of thousands of humanoid beings in black robes in the city were shivering in the extreme cold, but they did not choose to hide in the building, but worshiped around an altar.
They were not creatures born in this extremely cold world, but they were forced to enter here and then built a city.
However, this ice and snow world does not have any resources they need. Food is becoming scarce day by day, and the number of tribesmen is decreasing day by day... If this continues, they will not be able to survive for a few months.
But letting them leave this extremely cold world would be a recipe for death.
Because the outside world has long been invaded by "monsters" and "dead monsters", the war between the two gods has spread to their world, and disasters have swept the earth.
They were originally followers of one of the gods' "Kenxin" camp.
Worship the gods of the Kexin camp every day, hoping to receive their blessings.
But after the war of the gods began, not only did they not receive protection, but they became victims.
In addition to the battle between the top gods, the gods on both sides summoned a large number of undead creatures in this world to launch an attack on the other side's domain.
The undead creatures of the Kexin camp are collectively called "monsters".
The undead creatures summoned by the other god's camp "Mansha" are "dead monsters".
The battle between the two god camps was extremely fierce, and the consumption was even greater, so these dark gods set their sights on their believers, hoping to gain power from them.
At the same time as this idea appeared, the gods on both sides did not hesitate to capture a large number of believers as sacrifices in order to win, turning them into part of their own power.
At this point in the war, there are very few living creatures left in this world, but the gods still have no mercy and are still instructing "monsters" and "dead monsters" to capture the remaining believers.
And the tens of thousands of believers who built cities in the ice and snow world fled from disasters.
The temperature here is extremely extreme. Although they can survive, they cannot last long without any supplies.
At this moment, they gathered around the altar to worship the gods of the "Kexin" camp, trying to get the gods' forgiveness and spare their lives.
In the extreme cold, their cheeks were turned purple, but they still did not stop praying.
This is their only hope.
Although the one who slaughtered them was the god they worshiped, they were unable to resist and could only pray for forgiveness.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
At this moment, the bell suddenly rang in the city.
Hearing this sound, all the worshipers had a look of horror on their faces.
Because they knew that the monster was coming, and the bell was being rang by the guards on the watch tower at the city gate.
They did not run away at this moment because there was no way out.
They could only lower their heads and continue to pray with a pleading face, hoping that the gods who wanted to sacrifice them at the last moment would forgive them.
But to the gods, their lives are nothing more than bargaining chips for defeating the gods of the enemy camp, and they have only this value.
At this moment, the monster army came to the city gate under the heavy snow and began to attack the city.
The remaining guards were helpless in the face of this force, and the city gate was closed within a short time.
The killing began.
However, at this moment, in a certain building in the city, a young man clenched his hands and carved a formation on the ground with blood. Then he clasped his hands together, knelt on the ground and muttered something.
Next to him, there was a book that recorded several methods of building an altar, the simplest of which was to use one's own blood to carve the formation.
According to the above content, he kept praying and trying to connect with the gods behind the altar described in the books.
In fact, he has no confidence in whether this method will work.
Because this method of praying has been circulating in this world for at least hundreds of thousands of years. During this period, many people tried to pray according to the above content, but no one succeeded. Therefore, it is basically certain that this method of praying is a fabrication.
What came out is completely unbelievable.
Otherwise, why haven't any gods come to fulfill the wishes of those who prayed for hundreds of thousands of years?
But even though he knew it was not possible, the young man kept mumbling and wanted to try it. His hands, which were purple from the cold, were clenched tightly, and you could see the tension in his heart.
While waiting, he heard the screams outside. He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at his mother who was lying very weak on the bed. Then he closed his eyes again and continued to chant.
At this time, the door was kicked open, broken ice flew everywhere, and the ugly monster exuded a stench. It was staring at him with empty eyes, and then raised the black sharp blade in its hand and rushed at him.
The fear in the young man's heart made his mind go blank. He knew it was over, everything was over.
Even if he escaped here, he would not be able to escape the fate of being killed and then sacrificed.
But at this moment, the formation under his knees emitted bloody light, and then a figure appeared in front of him.
This man was extremely handsome, with a blood mark on his forehead, and a cloak embroidered with the word "天魔" on his body. He was looking at him quietly at the moment.
"Soul quality 4.8, yo, I found a treasure!" After checking the young man's soul quality through analysis of ancient proverbs, he sighed.
Then he turned his attention to the roaring monster coming towards him.
"Miscellaneous fish!" As he curled his lips, the power of Qi and blood in Gu Yu's body suddenly swept forward, and the monster immediately turned into powder and fell down.
"Young man, tell me your wish!" Looking at the frightened young man, Gu Yu knelt down and said with a smile.
"You...are you the god behind the altar?" There was a trace of expectation in the young man's eyes.
"Fine, tell me your wish, but the price is your soul!"
"Save my mother, save my people!" Upon hearing this, the young man quickly took a step back, then knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in the ancient saying "dong dong dong".
Seeing this scene, Gu Yu felt pain in his face.
In fact, in a transaction of equal value, the young man does not need to put on such a posture to talk to himself, he only needs to express his wish.
Now this made him feel a little embarrassed.
After all, he is not a good person when he comes this time, and he wants to take away his soul.
"Okay, tell me your wish and weigh it!" Gu Yu frowned and said.
"I hope you can save my mother. She is in a very serious condition now. I also hope you can save my people from being harmed by monsters!" The young man continued to kowtow and said piously.
Gu Yu didn't answer this time, the devil's mark suddenly appeared on his forehead, and the scales immediately appeared.
During the weighing, what surprised Gu Yu was that the quality of the young man's soul was obviously heavier, while his wishes were lighter.
In other words, equivalent transactions are not established!
This made Gu Yu a little stunned. After thinking about it, he finally said:
"Well...if you have any other wishes, tell them all!"
When the young man heard this, he looked confused.
In his impression, gods are harsh and arrogant beings, and there is no possibility of negotiation with mortals. Being able to agree to a request is a kind of charity.
But the ancient sayings subverted his understanding of gods.
"Great God, I no longer ask for anything else. I only hope that you can meet these two requirements of mine. I am willing to sacrifice my soul!" The young man knelt down on the ground sincerely and said again.
The old saying was suddenly speechless.
Little brother, I can’t do business with you like this!
"Just think of a few wishes and hurry up. The harder it is to realize them, the better!" Gu Yu immediately said with a glare.
The young man was immediately startled, and then he hesitated and said:
"I hope I can become the Great Magister, even for a few seconds, because this is the greatest wish my late father had for me!"
At this moment, the scale holding the digitized wish information slowly floated up, but the tilt was still very serious and the balance point was not reached.
"go on!"
"I hope my mother will never get sick again..."
"I hope my dead father can come back to life..."
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As the boy continued to express incoherent wishes, Libra finally reached a micro-balance point.
As the devil's head flashed, the contract was established at this moment.
There is no nonsense in the ancient saying. With a wave of his hand, a stream of energy and blood flowed into the young mother's body, and then he slowly walked out of the igloo.
At this moment, the power of Qi and blood of Peng Bai in Gu Yu's body overflowed and turned into a large bloody net covering the city. At this moment, all the monsters inside were locked by the power of Qi and blood and exploded one after another.
"Roar, who dares to touch the soldiers of this demon god!" At this time, a roar exploded in the sky, and then a huge body slowly descended and suspended over the city.
As this figure arrived, all the believers in the city fell to their knees in horror and began to worship the demon god.
Seeing this scene, Gu Yu couldn't help but curl his lips.
How could she have the courage to call herself a devil when she was just a ghost queen?
If you are the devil, then what am I?
Thinking of this, Gu Yu's figure floated into the air, with the bloody divine seal on his forehead blooming with brilliance, and the shadow of the evil god emerged behind him.
"Roar!" The phantom of the evil god roared, and the most extreme evil thoughts swept forward.
At this moment, the expression of the demon god who came suddenly changed from ferocious to frightened.
