Volume 9: Vampires and Dungeons Chapter 28 Script
It’s really bad.
"Oh, in that case, I won't stop you."
Although it would be better to stop all this from the player's perspective, Li Lin himself did not want to make any big news.
This was a judgment he made after careful consideration, not a rash decision.
Because he had long been fed up with the background of dying wherever he went. This background, which originally brought him prestige, has gradually evolved into a huge trouble for him.
You have to know that the reputation of the game Les Miserables is linked to the game content. Although the name of the Pure Lifer sounds a bit subtle, the reputation is high enough. But think about it carefully, when everyone hears that your reputation is gained by killing people and blowing up maps, even the most generous people will feel that something is wrong, right?
It might be a little better before the game was revised, after all, you just need to have a reputation. But now the game is not as smooth as before, everyone behaves like a real person, and has their own concerns and ideas. Even if you ask someone for help, a guy with a good reputation who dies wherever he goes and a guy with a low reputation but at least few deaths, which one would you choose?
Death is inevitable and half possible death, of course I would choose half. Moreover, now that Sally has gone back to college to change her body, the flesh body carrying the spirit of the great demon is depleting a little too fast, and her brain is burning like tofu brain, and it looks like she is about to bleed from all seven orifices. Although Sally is unwilling to go back, Li Lin still wants to have a better eye. In other words, there are no high-level units around him that can directly fight against the demigods, so Li Lin thinks it is better for him to be more restrained.
At worst, I can come back and blow him up after completing the mission.
A demigod hiding under a tourist area doesn't look like a good thing at all. Wouldn't it be nice to apply for an extermination order or something?
When Li Lin thought of this, he felt that doing good deeds was as sweet as eating honey. On the one hand, he took over the task and resolved all the causal entanglements, and on the other hand, he ate the upper house and got rid of the worries for the Holy Light Force. It was worth his double assistant teacher of Archaeology and Holy Light.
"You guys prepare the script. I'll just watch from the side. And my magic and knowledge might be able to help you find out what you're missing or fill in the gaps. After all, so many years have passed. Even if you rehearse every day, there might be some omissions. I can do it then."
Thinking of gaining some background knowledge, Li Lin did not plan to leave here completely. Instead, he stood there and spoke to the housekeeper.
The butler had long been brainwashed by the magic of strife, so he naturally obeyed Li Linyan's words. Moreover, this kind of thing also needs supervision and rehearsal. The butler died, and the others felt a little bit worried, so it would be good to have someone to check for loopholes.
Soon, although the other managers and servants were a little confused, they were arranged by the butler one by one, and gradually disappeared around the garden. These people had already positioned themselves, and everything had to be carried out according to the situation simulated by the reincarnation. Although the details could be slightly changed, the general situation would not change. And these people were responsible for general monitoring.
Not long after, noisy sounds were heard outside, and groups of nobles disguised as servants gathered at the gate again.
Li Lin finally realized where these nobles and prostitutes came from. These people were the people living in the building complex. They did nothing but change their clothes and costumes into the popular styles that had appeared in those years. They were all showing off their frivolous looks. They drove carriages from the underground garages on both sides to the street and stopped at the door.
A group of people dressed in fancy clothes filed in from the door, bringing a feeling of inexplicable crowds. If Li Lin hadn't seen these people running from left to right and directly dressed up as nobles, he would have been very surprised why there were so many people.
Now everything is clear. There are so many people here just because there are so many people living here. That's all.
When one group died, there would be another group. There were always a lot of servants.
"Well, it is indeed a wonderful party. I will have to call my friends to share my happiness later. What else is there in life besides happiness?"
This is all I want. If it weren't for the problem, I wouldn't want to give it to anyone else.
The second clan leader, who had been used as a prop in the script, walked out of the room wearing fancy clothes, as if he did not see Li Lin. He stood on the edge of the statue, with his hands on his waist and lifeless eyes, and stiffly recited his lines that had been prescribed long ago.
This poor man was destined to be a victim, because he was also an insignificant victim in history. His self-personality had been erased through a ritual in a short period of time, and then replaced with the personality of the pretentious and disgusting family patriarch. He was vain and face-conscious, with no honor in his heart, and only wanted to use money to exchange for more flesh and wine.
"Oh, yes, my brother, he calls himself a poet, a literary creator, and he disdains to accept these things. It's ridiculous. He probably hasn't even had a sip of Wandas wine... What are you still standing there for? Isn't there a dead person here? There can't be such things that pollute the vision on my land. It will make my guests unhappy. If anything goes wrong, every one of you will die. Hurry up and get it ready!"
Useless thing.
Without even noticing that the ground had been cleared, the clan leader walked away with a dull look in his eyes.
The servants around emerged from the shadows and tidied up the ground that had been pulled up. The scene looked extremely strange.
"That's right."
Looking at the people in front of him who were acting according to the script, Li Lin suddenly realized that something was wrong and turned to the young butler and said:
"Then the death of your chief steward was just part of the script? You guys are so calculating that you don't even intend to let go of such a pure person of yours?"
"No, the butler's death was a complete accident. We don't know what happened..."
"…Hmm? An accident? Not in the script?"
"Except for the servant who died at the beginning, the guests who came, and the original patriarch, there were no more deaths."
"That's strange..."
How did the butler die?
Looking at the banquets that were almost exactly the same as those a while ago, Li Lin felt something was wrong.
It seemed as if I had missed something crucial, or as if I had forgotten something, causing a piece of the puzzle to always fall off the plate and not connect .
“…Right.”
Li Lin suddenly remembered.
I was the one who lifted the ground? Then who lifted it in the script?
Looking at the gradually bustling venue, Li Lin suddenly realized the fragment he had forgotten, smiled and walked straight over. A long-lost white light gradually lit up from behind his head.
Really? Is that so? Am I also a part of the script? The outsider is responsible for being the son?
"It looks like a fight is about to start. It's been a while since we last fought. It's time to start fighting..."
As the blade of light swirled, Li Lin's expression became increasingly gloomy.
Although I don't like the nickname "Jingshengzhe", it was not given to me for nothing.
If you don't cause trouble, it's your own fault, but since you have set your sights on the player, you can't blame him.
