Chapter 127. I Have to Think of a Way to Die Once.

Char could not help but be stunned, and suddenly had the thought of self-reflection.

There was nothing wrong with Ninja Blade's move. Instead, it had enlightened him.

He still had not changed his mind.

The more capable you are, the bigger bowl of rice you can have, this was what he had always thought. This was a sign of caution. After all-he was used to being alone, and he had repeated this too many times. He had a clear understanding of his own limits.

However, sometimes, it was not a good thing to be too clear, as it was easy to bind one's hands and feet.

In the eyes of other players, the way he was doing things right now might be worthy of an evaluation. It might seem unrestrained, and it could not even be considered binding his own hands and feet. however, if one really asked himself, he had not reached that level.

Ever since he knew about IT, Char felt as if he was shackled and became more and more afraid.

Knowing too much, worrying too much, thinking too much, the more one would fear.

He was also getting further and further away from the identity of a player.

What were players?

Profit-seeking, crazy, foolish, cunning, and an individual full of infinite possibilities.

Why were they filled with all kinds of possibilities?

This was because everyone believed that they were the Chosen Ones.

"Why can't that person be me?"

That was what he thought.

That was why he dared to fight, dared to think, and dared to die.

"At most, I'll just die once!"

This was a typical player's thinking.

However, he was becoming less and less like a player.

He had already forgotten how many times he had died in the first round. The second round would definitely be less than the first, the third, and the fourth.

Char could not remember when it started, but she no longer had to die.

He was so strong that he did not even need to die once to finish the game.

In the beginning, this was an achievement that was achieved unconsciously, but as time passed, it became a kind of deliberate pursuit.

Later on, this became a kind of restraint.

'I can't die.'

He definitely could not die.

He could not explain the reason, but he just did not want to die, as if dying once would be a big deal.

He had personally sealed his own upper limit.

"He's really stupid."

Letting out a long breath, Char stood up and patted her face. She then looked up at the tall Saxson Castle not far away.

"I'm a player, why would I be afraid of so many things?"

Einstein was a player.

The difference between him and the average player was that he was an expert player who was emotionless.

He was a veteran gamer before he came into contact with "Fantasy World." He had excellent dynamic vision and amazing reaction speed. In addition, he had the ability to remain calm even if a mountain collapsed in front of him. He was one of the best gamers in all kinds of games.

However, after entering "Fantasy World," he felt like he had been defeated.

This game was too unlike a game.

It was different from most of the games he knew. It was too immersive and too real. The game methods and common sense of the past were useless.

And the appearance of Ninja Blade had changed his understanding of the game.

The guild master did not hide anything and told the others about his experience in Makus City. He went up to provoke them alone, made friends with swords, and finally became the core disciple of the master Swordsman.

He had once believed that he was the number one player in the game, and he had no doubts about it.

This belief collapsed a minute ago.

The president had told him that there was always someone better. He was where he was today because of the guidance of an expert, and that expert was even better than him.

If not for the name "Char," Einstein would have thought that he was talking nonsense. However, this person was suddenly mentioned, he had to take it seriously.

This was also an impressive name. He had also accepted the Silver Horn Bay mission. At that time, he thought that the other party was an NPC, but later he realized that the other party was a player!

A player who was targeted by an NPC and was even hired to assassinate!

How powerful was this?

He had sneaked into the City Lord's mansion and even asked the players to find him, turning the City Lord's mansion upside down!

This was truly unbelievable!

At this point in the game, he had already opened up a dimensional gap between himself and others!

And now, an opportunity was in front of him. As long as he found Char, he would have a chance.

What kind of opportunity would this be?

Even though Einstein usually did not show his emotions, he could not help but smile now.

He was so excited that he was trembling all over!

As one of the few thief players who had trained [Stealth] to level 5, he took the opportunity to sneak into the castle while the guards of the City Lord's mansion were distracted by Orivande.

He felt that he had understood Char's intentions. The small benefits before were both compensation and a screening. If he was still thinking about those, he would not be qualified to get the opportunity if he was too narrow-minded.

Hence, he did not even look at it and rushed into the castle.

The style of the castle surprised Einstein.

He had thought that the buildings in the game would be modeled after the real world, but when he got closer and observed it carefully, he realized that the building was not of any style he was familiar with Gothic, Roman, Baroque, Renaissance, and so on. It was a new architectural style, and the internal structure was beyond his knowledge.

As someone who lived in the castle, he was extremely curious about this new style.

Einstein immediately patted his forehead to calm himself down and focus on the search.

Before he came in, he noticed a faint muddy footprint on the eastern wall. He felt that Char might have come in from there, so he went up the eastern steps.

In front of them was a series of guest rooms, exquisitely decorated, full of elven luxury but not losing its meaning. Einstein carefully checked each room. In the third room, when his eyes swept over the portrait and sculpture, he suddenly found something amiss.

The statue of the poet, with one hand on his chest and the other slightly open, was slightly turned around.

Coincidentally, he was pointing at a certain line of a poem on the wall.

[Why are you looking at me! Despicable monster! I'll be waiting for you at the top of the tower!]

This was a poem that expressed the heroic spirit of the first Warrior to challenge the Monster.

"It sounds like a hint. No, it's an indication."

Einstein muttered.

He left the guest room and groped his way up carefully.

There were more than 30 players with the flame knot who had barged into the City Lord's mansion. The players followed the crowd, so when a group of people rushed into the mansion, the surrounding onlookers could not sit still. historical

In addition, once the news was leaked, all the people in Golden Butterfly City and the surrounding areas rushed over like sharks that smelled blood. For a time, the City Lord's mansion was full of people, and there were people constantly pouring in.

These were all God's Chosen Ones, and they were all here in the name of pursuing wanted criminals. the limited guards in the mansion could not expel them, so Duke Saxson had no choice but to withdraw the soldiers guarding the city wall and have them close the barrier so that they could return to help maintain order.

Since the wanted criminal had appeared in the City Lord's mansion, there was no need for so many people to defend the city.

Very quickly, there were no more obstacles on the city wall.