Simulator: Global Myths Come

Chapter 338 Make persistent efforts
[Anti-theft...]

Cao Zhengneng felt the recovery of his status more and more, and it seemed that his personal attributes had also improved a little.

Now is not the time to look at the data, let's take advantage of the advantages.

While Cao Zheng was drinking heavily, a creature finally noticed something was wrong.

They did not stop Cao Zheng's actions, but formed a circle silently, looking at Cao Zheng with shocked eyes.

If someone makes a louder sound, it will be stopped by other creatures around.

From the perspective of an observer, Ying Long could easily see what Nyarlathotep wanted to do.

It whispered angrily and amusingly: "Is this the character design you prepared for him?"

"Isn't it good? A warrior who never fails a thousand cups."

"Are you sure the creatures here can't guess that he is a human?" Ying Long felt that Nyarlathotep would not expose Cao Zheng so stupidly, which would not do her any good.

"Don't worry, normally, human beings will never know the inside story and reach his position." Nyarlathotep changed the topic while talking, "That's why I'm even more curious. He was killed by chance at the beginning. The previous agent?"

"No comment." Ying Long snorted coldly, feeling that Nyarlathotep's clichés were too low-level.

"It's fine if you don't say anything, anyway, I don't care who the agent is." Nyarlathotep turned his attention to other gods, and seeing their expressions is the most important thing.

Cao Zheng had already drank all the liquid in the small fountain at this time, and when he turned his head, he realized that he had become the focus of the audience at some point.

"Uh……"

Seeing that Nyarlathotep next to him had no intention of running away, Cao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.It seems that Nyarlathotep didn't cheat himself on this matter, otherwise this guy would perform the magic of disappearance.

But now this group of creatures looked at themselves a little strangely, as if they had discovered some new continent.

"Be more natural, you are very awesome in their eyes." Nyarlathotep's voice fell into Cao Zheng's ears.

Cao Zheng puffed out his chest in doubt, feeling like what Nyarlathotep said.But I don't seem to have done anything to confuse people, right?
All kinds of gods started chattering around Cao Zheng, and he felt like there were ten thousand wild bees flying in his head.

With a stiff smile on his face, Cao Zheng asked Nyarlathotep in a low voice: "Hey, when will the banquet start, and I can't understand the language of these guys."

"Turn on the switch of the headset."

Cao Zheng quietly put his right hand on his ear, and after searching for a long time, he finally found the switch.If it had been closed just now, what was it that I heard when I was in the grove?

—— boom
A heavy bell rang in the hall, and a group of iron puppets began to dance with stiff movements.

Needless to say, Nyarlathotep knew that the banquet had officially begun.He slowly hid in the corner, hoping that this exotic event would end as soon as possible.

Anyway, it was Nyarlathotep who told him that he just had to go through the motions, and Cao Zheng didn't even know what would happen next.

A tall figure appeared somewhere on the second floor. No matter how wide Cao Zheng's eyes were, he couldn't see its specific shape clearly.

"Thank you for being here again, tonight we will forget our camp, forget our mutual hatred, and push our myth to the top together!"

From the cheers from the audience, one could tell that the status of the speaker was not low, and Cao Zheng also yelled twice symbolically.

"Tomorrow night is the day for the mythical game. Today we will vote on the two great works according to the tradition. Please invite the gods who are eligible to vote to enter the storyline in turn to experience."

"Oh, so that's how you vote..." Cao Zheng suddenly turned his head to look at Nyarlathotep.

Didn't you say that you designed the Shinhwa event?How is it changed to a fairy tale now?
Cao Zheng felt that he had been fooled, but he didn't know where else Nyarlathotep had lied.

For example, in case there will be some event where the plot writers sacrifice to heaven, I basically have to explain it here.

Although Nyarlathotep also realized that her original lie had been exposed, she didn't take it seriously at all.

- hum
Two portals appeared out of thin air on the steps leading to the second floor, and Cao Zheng guessed that one of them should lead to his work.

Having said that, is the mythical plot of the Celestial Dynasty also designed in this way?

Cao Zheng felt that something was wrong. After all, many things that happened in the game would also be reflected in the real world. The only explanation was that the operating mechanisms of the two servers were different.

"What did you design?" Ying Long leaned over and asked suspiciously.

"I can't figure out those messy things. I just designed the stage as a three-party chaos. After entering, there are no other requirements, just hack and kill the opposing camp." Cao Zheng replied helplessly.

At that time, Nyarlathotep had relatively high demands on himself, and after pondering for a long time, he came up with this good way to fool.

Ying Long was stunned for a moment, thinking about what the host said just now [Forget your own camp, forget each other's hatred, and push our mythology to the top together], this guy Cao Zheng beat them back to their original form in a second up?
It's a bit ironic, but as the side of the Celestial Dynasty, Ying Long is happy to see this joke.

It is estimated that Nyarlathotep has been holding back for a long time, just waiting to see the jokes of these creatures.

Ying Long quickly thought of another question: "But they only enter one at a time, how can they cut each other?"

Nyarlathotep answered this question for Cao Zheng:

"This simulation is different from the real event. Players will be projected inside, and the gods who enter to experience will control their own faction to kill so-called robots."

Ying Long instantly thought of the coolness that this plot could bring to the creatures, no wonder Nyarlathotep had such confidence in Cao Zheng's works.

Gods who had experienced Cao Zheng's plot came out one by one, and voted for Cao Zheng without even entering the portal next door.

They all had smiles on their faces, as if the plot just now really made them enjoy themselves.But the strange thing is that all the creatures are far away from each other, and they don't discuss with other creatures what they just experienced in the portal.

"I just said that Cao Zheng's design is okay, right? You see, they seem to have taken advantage of something." Nyarlathotep laughed brazenly, and threw the light ball in his hand to the front ballot box by the way. inside.

Guangtuan is a vote, and as a partner, it is natural to vote for Cao Zheng for no reason.

Nyarlathotep's job at the time was to restore the abilities of other gods as much as possible. If he made up random things, it would be self-defeating.

But when gods with autonomous consciousness enter the plot, they are naturally different from those simulated robots.Besides, there are no other gods watching, so naturally they want to kill as much as they want.

This is why they only say that the plot is good, but they don't discuss what is good about it.They may still be called brothers in reality, but in fact the two sides have chopped off each other's heads several times in the plot.

"Are you the designer of this plot?" Finally, a god couldn't help coming over to talk to Cao Zheng.

Nyarlathotep moved to the side of the statue, acting as if he was not very familiar with Cao Zheng.

"Well, it's me."

"I haven't heard of such a powerful agent before. It's a crime..." said the creature that resembled a human body and was shrouded in mist.

Hearing his voice, Cao Zheng thought this guy was an old man in his 60s.But those who can appear in this place should definitely not be good stubble.

"I just want to make this kind of activity interesting." Cao Zheng said something ambiguous.

"I hope to see more excellent works in the future." The creature suddenly changed the subject and asked, "I think that guy Nyarlathotep is always planning to approach you, so be careful with her, this guy is not authentic .”

"Oh? Really?" Cao Zheng showed a very interested look, and it would be best if he could reveal some serious news to himself.

But the creature obviously didn't want to say anything here, and Nyarlathotep was staring not far away.

In the end, it was Cao Zheng who watched his back gradually go away.

"Your clothes are nice." Another voice suddenly appeared beside Cao Zheng.

Cao Zheng was mentally prepared, so he was not frightened.Before he came, he had warned himself that these were all elusive creatures, even if they suddenly stuck to his face, it was possible.

Turning his head, he saw a humanoid creature in a yellow raincoat appearing on his side, with a silver mask on his face, and holding a crystal cup containing the liquid he just drank.

Hearing Hastur's first sentence was to praise his clothes, Cao Zheng was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.If I remember correctly, the clothes I was wearing should have been stolen by Nyarlathotep.

I just don't know if Hastur didn't recognize it or said it on purpose.

The problem is this guy is a little too close, right?Cao Zheng could even feel the icy breath coming from Hastur.

Taking two steps back indiscriminately, Cao Zheng felt that the topic could not be continued on the clothes, so he asked nonchalantly:

"What do you think of the mythical plot just now?"

"It's perfect, you don't know how good it was when I slaughtered Cthulhu believers inside." Hasta actually said it bluntly.

What else can Cao Zheng say?
A good kill, a good kill?

I don't know what the relationship between Hasta and Cthulhu is, it sounds like they are incompatible.Being able to wrestle with that person shows that Hastur's own strength is not weak.

And then Nyarlathotep could steal his clothes...

Emmmmm......

It can be concluded from this that Nyarlathotep is the ceiling of combat power in the Cthulhu myth.

Once this conclusion was drawn, Cao Zheng felt that there was something wrong with his mind.

Just her?

Just don't be too funny.

In fact, this theory can be pushed further.

Doesn't Ying Long feel that the combat power is comparable to that of Nyarlathotep?
Then Yinglong at his peak should be the creature at the top of the Cthulhu Mythos food chain.

Turning his head to look at the black monitor lizard who was grabbing the strange food on the table and eating it, Cao Zheng felt that there must be something wrong with his brain.

"What are you looking at?" Hastur followed Cao Zheng's gaze, "Is that the friend who came with you?"

"Correct."

"And that white-haired guy over there?" Hastur confirmed.

Cao Zheng felt that the atmosphere had become a little strange. If he said he knew Nyarlathotep, wouldn't he cause any trouble?

Cao Zheng bit the bullet and shook his head, "Not very familiar."

"It's good if you don't know him well, that guy is so bad, every time he goes to my place, he takes a lot of things with him."

Cao Zheng's brow started to sweat.

If I'm not mistaken, what Hasta lost should also include a yellow raincoat, right?
It's just that it's now dyed green.

"Yeah, it's too bad..." Cao Zheng grunted in response, really feeling that he couldn't stay here any longer.

Hastur is the only guy who can guess that he is working with Nyarlathotep, and it will be a big deal when he realizes it later.

From the looks of it, Nyarlathotep is basically a street rat.Although she is strong and no one dares to provoke her, it doesn't mean that she is also safe from danger.

Cao Zheng subconsciously took a glass of his good juice with the crystal cup in his hand, and poured it into his stomach.

Hastur tilted his head and looked at Cao Zheng's left middle finger, but couldn't figure out why it was so.

He politely handed over his crystal glass, "Can I have a taste too?"

Only then did Cao Zheng realize that he had done a stupid thing. He originally wanted to become a little transparent, but now why did he add some inexplicable things to his character design?

But since Hastur had already spoken, Cao Zheng was not too good at refusing, so he just filled a glass of tomato juice.

Hastur didn't care why the color of his cup was a bit different from the one in Cao Zheng's hand, so he took a deep breath.

Cao Zheng watched as the tomato juice in the cup in his hand turned into a cloud of red mist, and finally sank into Hastan's silver-white mask.

Maybe it's because the red tomato juice is too blood-like?Cao Zheng only felt that this guy's behavior was a bit abstract.

Unexpectedly, Hastur handed over the glass, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Can I have another glass?"

Cao Zheng didn't care, anyway, the juice wouldn't make him lose anything.Since Hastur likes to drink, I'll just make friends with him.

This time it was a glass of grape juice, which also turned into a thick purple mist and disappeared into the silver-white mask.

He always felt that Hastur was shaking slightly, but the guy still handed over the cup.

"Would you like another drink? No problem."

It may be that Cao Zheng felt that this was a bit troublesome, and then thought of a good way.

"After I pour into this cup, you can drink it directly. I will stop when I feel that I have enough. Don't toss about cup by cup like this."

(End of this chapter)