The Hidden Knight of Mystra Chapter 312: Clown Virus


"You consumed a small amount of inspiration and energy, and fired a psychic cannonball!"

"You killed three snow women... The sin mark is in effect ..."

"History panel: Your energy has been slightly improved."

"Real-world panel: Your spleen's metabolic rate has been slightly improved."

"Brothers from the spirit world will never let us down!"
He casually glanced at the properties panel.
Roger became more and more excited.
The rusty tracks began to roll under the power of the possessed ring and necromancy.
Boom!
The tank, as big as a hill, forced its way through the circus tent.
Countless objects were crushed, making pleasant crackling sounds.
By the way, he also knocked down two prop walls.
He chased after the snow girls aggressively.
The snow girls couldn't help but scream in panic.
Like a group of lambs facing a hungry tiger.
They fled alertly.
Roger was adjusting his gun barrel with great joy!
Wow! Wow!
The barrel turned 90 degrees horizontally.
Trying to find a suitable target to fire at.
But the snow girls reacted faster than expected.
They looked panicked though.
But they have not lost their fighting power and desire to fight.
Roger discovered it suddenly.
Most of the snow girls dispersed at the first opportunity and began to use the cover of many buildings to deal with themselves!
The snow girls are very fast.
Roger fired a few shots.
It's actually quite empty!
See this scene.
The snow girls also stabilized their position.
They tried to play guerrilla warfare with Roger.
What’s even more interesting is.
There was a bold fellow among them—
The shorter snow girl was originally dancing between the shelters.
Suddenly.
She did an accelerated flight close to the ground.
The gun barrel's attack was in a blind spot and it hit the tank!
Clank, clank!
That was the sour sound made by the Snow Girl scratching the iron sheet frantically with her claws!
Under the scratching and scratching attack of this bad woman.
Roger just felt an itch in his heart.
And there was this pioneer.
The other bad women followed suit.
Although they could not directly enter the tank.
But it can rely on its super high maneuverability to avoid the attack range of the gun barrel and then attack the vehicle shell!
You know, Roger is a tank now.
Attack the tank hull.
Just attack Roger himself!
For a while.
The psychic tank that was so majestic just now was surrounded by these bad women!
Roger felt as if many cats were crawling on him!
It also felt like countless pairs of little hands were gently tickling me.
"These monsters..."
“There are actually tactics!”
Faced with this scene.
Roger was surprised.
It seems that the Snow Girl is much stronger than the Demon Clown.
They actually still had the strength to resist in front of the huge tank.
This kind of monster is definitely not an ordinary creature even in the spirit world!
Their combat power is at least 3 stars or above.
And so many bad women united together.
I'm afraid even a 4-star psychic is no match for him!
Replace with someone else.
Most likely it will end here.
Unfortunately...
They met Roger!
"Are you really addicted to scraping?"
Try to resist that strange feeling.
Roger slowly adjusted the tank in the possessed state.
Next second.
Circles of light began to appear around the psychic tank.
The moonlight shone brightly on the tank.
It only revealed an endless aura of murderous destruction!

"Psychic Tank: You have consumed a lot of inspiration and activated the 'Unlimited Firepower' mode!"

"Unlimited firepower: You can fire from any surface of the tank"

"Today, I'm going to let these bad women see what a real "cheating tank" is!"
"Ah!"
"It's a psychic tank!"
Between thoughts.
The long gun barrel outside the tank suddenly softened and quickly retracted into the body of the tank!
Immediately following.
This thick weapon actually protruded a little from another angle of the car body and pressed against the body of a snow girl unexpectedly.
Before the snow girl could react.
The brutal artillery fire has already roared to the sky!
Bang!
After the loud noise.
The three snow girls nearby were completely destroyed!
"ah……!"
A snow girl nearby exclaimed.
Her long bloody nails were still scratching the tank's skin.
The thick gun barrel suddenly popped out from the surface of the car again——
Because she jumped too fast, the gun barrel actually went straight through her chest, and then fired fiercely at several snow girls behind her!
Bang bang bang!
Several more snow girls died tragically!
Boom!
In unlimited firepower mode.
The psychic tank suddenly took on new life.
Roger's telescopic cannon shot up!
The tank moved forward recklessly.
The long gun barrel extended and retracted.
No one knows where it will come out from in the next second and attack the snow girls!
It's time.
Only then did these monsters realize the horror of the psychic tank!
This is a terrifying existence far beyond their understanding!
Perhaps only a true "Named One" could have a chance of suppressing a monster of this level - but the only Named One among the Snow Women had already died under the blasphemous moon.
The remaining snow girls barely resisted for a while.
Finally, signs of collapse began to appear!
After a moment.
There was no one around the tank.
No one dared to harass Roger.
But is all Roger wants to be free from harassment?
What he wants is an absolute role reversal!
So.
Under the trembling gazes of the clown and the snow girl hidden in the darkness.
The psychic tank started rampaging around the amusement park with great rage!
The retractable gun barrel has completely transformed into the spokesperson of the god of death.
In front of the dark muzzle of the gun.
There are only two fates left for the facilities and monsters in the amusement park:
Or get shot.
Or simply be crushed into slag.
For a while.
There was no more crying in the playground.
All that was left was the endless sound of gunfire!

Boom!
In ruins.
The psychic tank king forcibly smashed into the theater in the middle of the amusement park.
Incidentally, several evil clowns hiding under the theater chairs were crushed to death.
The rolling tracks gradually began to slow down.
Roger stood in the center of the theater and looked around.
He had already dismantled almost everything that could be dismantled in the amusement park.
All that remains are the outermost guardrails and barriers.
As for the clues required in the first level.
He had already gathered them in the killing spree.
If there are enough clues.
The coordinates of the portal can be obtained without deciphering.
For Roger.
This first hurdle has been passed.
But he was still not satisfied.
The reason why he made such a big noise in the amusement park.
In fact, it is not simply to meet the needs of "role reversal" and "attribute brushing".
The deeper intention is to test the "rules or bottom line of the game."
Roger knew it.
No matter who is behind this so-called game, the probability that the other party is full of malicious intent cannot be said to be 99%, but 100%!
in this case.
If you still foolishly do things with the mindset of "breaking through levels".
That's really seeking death!
Only do as much as possible within the scope permitted by the rules to do things beyond the expectations of the "game makers".
Only in this way can we gain the initiative to the greatest extent possible.
In fact, it has come to this time.
Roger has gained a lot of additional information.
For example, the devil clown and the snow girl.
He was now completely sure.
They are not incomprehensible creatures, but just a group of workers summoned from the spirit world!
And in this game.
The intelligence displayed by these monsters is seriously inconsistent with their motives.
Roger seriously suspected that they were being held hostage!
It's time .
He was in no hurry to go out.
He just wanted to see, now that he had demolished the amusement park, how would the subsequent games proceed?
As a suspected rule breaker, will I be punished?
And the most important point -
"If the demon clown and the snow girl want to come here from the spirit world, there must be a door."
"Where is that door now?"
Thinking so.
Roger increased the speed without hesitation and drove on.
Boom!
The tanks drove through countless ruins.
Raising a lot of dust.
That moment.
It seemed as if even the thick fog was trembling a little.


While the psychic tanks were wreaking havoc on the playground.
There was an uproar outside the guardrail as well.
"Is this a hidden level?"
“Why is there a tank in the amusement park?”
"Ha! What an accurate cannon!"
"Ah! I got it again!"
Even though psychics are suppressing their voices.
But every word of it fell into Motuo's ears.
The old butler's expression was very complicated.
His cane was shaking slightly.
He seemed to be thinking about some very serious problem.
certainly.
The 'peeping' psychics did not unanimously praise and applaud Roger's performance.
Some people have been observing Motuo's expression and deliberately said in order to please him:
"Just a madman..."
"I don't know where they got this strange thing from but they are acting so high-profile."
"Heh... He really drove over here. Could he really have pushed the guardrail..."
boom!
After a cannon shot.
A huge hole appeared in the guardrail.
The psychic who was speaking just now was left with only the lower half of his body.
Motuo's face turned dark.
He immediately shouted:
"Everyone step back a hundred steps!"
Everyone was frightened by Roger's shot and retreated frantically, almost pushing them into the Lake of Rest!
"Isn't this considered breaking the rules?"
Watching the tank drive away after firing the shot.
Someone said indignantly.
Motuo's face looked very ugly.
But he still said calmly:
"No."
"Is it that the rules were not broken, or that there were no rules in the first place?"
The purple-clothed man with a deep voice said in a dark voice.
Medog didn't say anything.
The purple-robed man asked again:
"Didn't you say there was more than one demon gate?"
Medog glared at him fiercely:
"Are you here to sabotage the show?"
The man in purple shook his head innocently.
The next moment.
He cleared his throat, pointed to the road sign and said:
"I mean."
"It seems he is about to find the third demon gate..."
Motuo's face changed!
He quickly turned his eyes to the road sign.
But I saw it in the vast fog.
The psychic tank that just flew away is indeed approaching the third "Devil's Gate"!
Motuo made a prompt decision and hit his cane hard.
Some sweat broke out on his forehead.
fortunately.
Before Tank discovered the door.
He successfully closed the demon gate and stopped the third demon from coming out of the spirit world.
Motuo knew it very well.
With the strength Roger has shown so far.
The first level was no problem for him at all.
It's such a waste to use the summoned spirit world monsters on such a person!
"Fortunately, I stopped it in time."
Motuo secretly felt lucky.
Do all this.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
There are only 3 minutes left.
The portal to leave the playground is about to appear.
This game full of twists and turns is finally coming to an end...
Should be...right?
Motuo himself was not very sure.

After 3 minutes, the portal appeared.
The answer is revealed.
Outside the guardrail.
Everyone watched helplessly as the tank continued to parade around the amusement park - the other party had clearly obtained all the clues and the coordinates of the portal, but he didn't seem to have any intention of leaving!
He is still wandering!
Yes.
All the buildings on the surface have been demolished.
But Roger seems to be interested in developing underground. You can see that the gun barrels of the psychic tanks have been inserted into basements!
This time.
Motuo's expression was completely upset!
He kept waving the cane in his hand to adjust the position of the portal.
brush!
brush!
brush!
The location of the portal is constantly refreshing.
The most recent one.
It appeared less than 10 meters to the left of the psychic tank.
But the other party didn't even look at the portal!
Medog was completely confused.
He had never seen such a rogue person!
He gritted his teeth immediately.
I don't care about the rules of the game or anything like that.
Simply place the portal on the path that the tank must take.
“This time.”
"There's no reason for him to pretend he didn't see it, right?"
“Game over!”
Medog thought so.
To prevent accidents.
He even used his extra strength to turn on the radio in the playground:
"The first round of the game is over."
"You are the winner. Please leave through the portal to avoid affecting the game progress of the next group of psychics."
The voice was extremely loud.
It echoed repeatedly in the playground.
Roger obviously heard it.
But he answered very naturally:
"I see."
"I'm trying really hard to find the portal's location!"
"You can see I'm trying hard to find it, right?"
Speaking of.
The psychic tank moved to a position in a coquettish manner.
He actually bypassed the portal that was aimed at his face!
That moment.
Motuo's mind was blank.
He had no idea what Roger wanted to do.
But he is the host of the game.
He has realized that he is being led by the nose by the other party!
"calm!"
"Be calm."
"See what he's going to do..."
But after tens of seconds.
Motuo regretted this thought - but in a corner of the amusement park, the psychic tank seemed to have discovered something and suddenly began to accelerate!
It was so fast that it didn't give Motuo any time to react.
boom!
After a loud bang.
The psychic tank actually crashed head-on into a non-existent wall!
Behind the wall.
There were cries of surprise!
That is the first "Devil's Gate" that opens after the game starts.
This is the passage through which the devil clown reaches the amusement park from the spirit world!
"What is he going to do?"
At the critical moment.
Motuo can no longer take care of too much.
He almost broke his cane before he swiped the portal directly under the tank!
In a moment.
A brilliant light burst out from the portal.
However, at the same time.
The thick barrel of the psychic tank has been deeply inserted into the "Devil's Gate".
Before being teleported away.
Roger fired three consecutive shots with all his strength.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The deafening sound of the cannon was like the roar of thunder.
Resounding through the sky.

"Your artillery fire hit the 'Joker's House' in the spirit world."

"You have killed 216 evil clowns, a total of 717 evil clowns have been killed."

"History panel: Your health has been slightly improved (your health has been increased to 5 stars) (cannot be increased any further)"

"Health: ★★★★★" (Your body has reached the limit of human strength. It is an impeccable and perfect body, and also a wonderful skin that makes people salivate.
Note 1: Please be wary of any being that intends to get their hands on your body. She or he may simply want to enjoy the pleasure of the flesh, but may also want to satisfy the need to eat or come;
Note 2: You can break the limit of a single attribute by performing a "named ritual"

"Can the named person break through the limits of human beings?"
See here.
Roger was a little surprised.
According to his calculations.
Five-star health is roughly equivalent to 20 points of "Strength + Constitution".
If the named person can break the limits of the extraordinary.
So can the ancients also break the restrictions on upgrading?
If that's the case.
That might be a way for Roger to solve his power bottleneck!
How many strength points does he have now.
But because it has not been upgraded, it is stuck at 25 points.
Although the upgraded power is already sufficient.
But for a player who just brushes and brushes, it is still not satisfying.
If you think further.
"If I become an ancient being, or even one of the five great stack masters in the historical world, will I be upgraded directly when I return to the real world?"
Once this idea came up, it was out of control.
Although it looks a bit incredible.
But it is at least theoretically possible!
Think of this.
Roger's mind became more active.
And after those three fierce shots destroyed the "Clown House".
The current panels have also seen new improvements.
on the data bar.

"Your gastrointestinal digestive capacity has increased to 700 points (cannot be increased any further), and your milestone Iron Guts has set a new record."

"You have completed the 26th Sin Mark, and you have obtained a new feat: Second Form (Devil Clown)"

"Second Form (Devil Clown) (Bloodline Expertise): When you activate this second form, you will gain a new panel, the Devil Clown, with the following abilities but not limited to:

Power of Fear: You can gain XP by intimidating others.

Invisibility: The evil clown can enter invisibility at any time and anywhere.

Chainsaw Expertise: The Demon Clown's specialty weapon is the chainsaw, and he always carries more than 3 chainsaws with him.

Intimidation: The Demon Clown must have an Intimidation skill of at least 599 points.

Entering dreams: The Demon Clown can quickly enter and exit other people's dreams in the form of his original form at night. He can also deceive, edit and interfere with other people's dreams to a certain extent (if the target is not dreaming, he cannot enter and exit).

Clone: ​​The devil clown can differentiate into 3 clones with the same strength and appearance as the original body, which lasts for 60 seconds;
The Demon Clown's clone can self-destruct.
After the self-destruction, a 'field of terror' will be created.
Targets within the terror zone will be subject to 60 fear checks over 15 seconds.

Terror of the Night: Creates a night with extremely strong blocking effect that lasts for 12 hours, during which time your intimidation effect is doubled;
in addition.
Each time a scare is successfully completed.
The cooldown of your other secondary forms is reduced by 1 hour.

Clown Virus: When you laugh loudly in a crowd, people nearby will be infected by the clown virus and laugh along with you.
The harder you smile.
People who are infected with the virus will laugh more exaggeratedly.
As long as you laugh hard enough.
They will laugh until they have stomachaches, seizures, fainting, or even death."

"Usage limit: once a month, each time lasts for 1 week"

"There's a new second form..."
Roger looked.
Compared to other second forms.
"Devil Clown" is a little bit lame.
In this series of capabilities.
Only "Into the Dream" and "Night of Terror" are slightly eye-catching.
The former is a means that Roger does not yet possess.
It feels quite interesting.
Moreover, dreams often hide a person's secrets.
This may develop into a regular method for Roger to obtain intelligence.
At worst.
This is also a strong escape ability.
Use dreams as a springboard.
The devil clown can easily evade the pursuit of powerful people.
After all, it’s the main body that’s entering!

The significance of the latter lies in.
It can reduce the CD of other second forms...
When the number of refresh balls is limited.
This ability is still somewhat useful.
As for the last clown virus.
Roger didn't understand it at all.
These days.
Do you have to work hard to even fake a smile?
It's not possible that you can really make people die of laughter, right?
This doesn't make sense.
So he didn't care too much.

And besides the generous and humorous demon clown.
Roger also got enough benefits from the bad women.
History panel.
His energy level increased to four stars.
For most psychics.
This is a very enviable number - it means that Roger only needs to sleep 4 hours a day, and the rest of the time can be used for work or practice.
As for the current panels.
His spleen metabolic rate also reached 400 points.
Although I don't know what this thing is specifically used for.
But as long as it is a positive attribute.
It’s never wrong to pull as much as you can - this has almost become Roger's instinct.
“What a pity.”
"I just couldn't find the door to the Snow Girl..."
When this thought flashed through Roger's mind.
He has already appeared outside the playground.

boom!
After the portal landed.
A domineering tank fell heavily to the ground.
The land near the lake was even pressed down a little.
Although the tank did not show any aggressive movements.
But the atmosphere outside the guardrail suddenly became solemn.
The psychics had already been pushed far away.
Only the butler was left.
Motuo subconsciously tightened his grip on the cane in his hand, and his voice suddenly rose several octaves:
"Mr. Roger!"
"You have successfully passed the level!"
"This tank..."
"I like this tank very much. Can I take it away?"
Such a sound came from the tank.
Medog nodded stiffly and said:
"The winner deserves a reward."
"Then as you wish..."
"You have now entered the next round. Um, the next round of the game will be in three days, no, four days..."
"Because of some accidents..."
"We need a day to repair the playground."
Hearing this.
The tank suddenly twitched on the spot.
Everyone's eyelids were twitching.
The barrel swept slowly in a half circle.
Roger's voice sounded like a cannon:
"Is it because of me?"
"I'm so sorry, I was scared and that's why I acted in a stressful way. To be honest, I'm still very nervous..."
"Will I be punished for this?"
When he said these words.
The gun barrel was vaguely aimed at Medog.
The temperature of the air around him dropped to freezing point in an instant.
"It's none of your business, sir."
“It was a failure on our part.”
"You won't be punished for this, I promise!"
Medog said as calmly as possible.
"oh."
Roger asked again:
"So what reward do I have? I mean, other than this tank that I stole with my own skill?"
Medog was silent.
After a while.
He said with difficulty:
"For everyone who comes here, qualifying for the second round is the biggest reward, isn't it?"
After saying this.
He himself felt very guilty.
In front of the gun barrel that was swaying left and right.
All the rhetoric is nonsense.
He held on to his cane tightly.
He was afraid that Roger would suddenly have a seizure and shoot him.
Fortunately, Roger is still rational.
After trying out the desired information.
He did not make things difficult for Motuo again.
He said goodbye to the butler politely.
Then he drove away in the tank.
Boom!
From the playground to the lakeside village.
Countless buildings and trees were ruthlessly flattened along the way.
A series of flickering eyes.
Each one has some level of malice.
Finally, it dissipated as the tank's back disappeared into the fog.

"Hint: You have cleared the 'Fright Playground', and the curse on the back of your hand has disappeared..."

"The clue (The Curse of the Castle) has been completed, and you have obtained a new clue (The Horror Playground);
New clues (Fear Playground) have been updated, and the current investigation progress is 67%. Do you want to provide additional information? "

「Currently available additional information:

1. Secret (Clown House/Incomplete)

2. Secret (Snow Girl Camp/Undiscovered)

3. Secret (The identity of the named Ithaca/incomplete)

In a temporary hut.
Roger, who had regained his human form, opened the clue panel.
While running wild in the amusement park.
He also did not forget to collect various clues.
The investigation of the new clues is progressing well.
Roger also obtained three secret messages through his own efforts.
What a pity.
He didn't find the second secret message - the "Snow Girl Camp".
The other two secret messages are also not complete.
In that case.
Even if you can barely use your high level of inspiration to conduct reasoning investigations.
In the end, there won't be much useful information available.
Roger is now becoming more and more suspicious of Lakeside Village and the amusement park.
Butler Motuo is obviously just a puppet.
He even pointed the tank gun at him.
He didn't even dare to turn the table over with me.
This means he has no power here at all!
As a disciple of Vilan.
He felt very weak on Weilan's chassis.
This doesn't make sense!

While thinking.
Roger suddenly noticed a figure walking hurriedly outside the house.
"Is it Lanwell?"
Roger looked at the other person's back as he walked away quickly.
After a moment of hesitation.
I resolutely chose to follow.

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