Infinite Mask Game.
Chapter 117 Reliable Teammates
Chapter 117 Reliable Teammates (Gageng)
Stay in the living room.
The atmosphere between the two who had fought once was surprisingly harmonious.
Simon: "A mask?"
Wei Miao: "Dance."
For the sake of safety, the two who have already guessed will first discuss the "signature".
When players meet alone, they can temporarily abandon the identity constraints, break away from the immersive reality, and return to the "tourist" state.
There is no threat of life or death, and some players may stick to the problems formed in the game, but Wei Miao values profit more.In a copy with changing positions, there are no permanent enemies and friends.
On this point, the calm Ximen obviously reached a consensus with her, even though he suffered a small loss in the last battle.
Wei Miao spoke first: "What is your mission?"
Classic players must ask questions when they meet, and must go through a trial and error link.
Also the real puzzle in Masquerade.
The player's nonsense is indistinguishable from gods and ghosts, how to determine the camp position is an essential quality for prom players.
Simon was silent.
The two looked at each other.
Wei Miao suggested: "How about this, for the sake of fairness and credibility, both of us write down our tasks on paper, and then show them together."
This sounds a lot more reliable, and it can prevent one person from saying the task, and the other person will go along with it, which will help improve the credibility of the task.
But it can also be played as a game of prediction and anti-prediction.The helplessness of the Masquerade Ball lies in this, it is impossible to completely trust a person.
Simon finally said: "Yes."
So, the two took paper and pen respectively and wrote down their tasks.
When sitting opposite each other and writing, from the corner of the eye, I did not forget to aim at the opposite party, in case the other party made any small moves.
"I'll count 3, 2, 1 and show them together."
Wei Miao turned the paper with the reverse side outward, and when Ximen was ready, she recited the numbers.
"3...2...1!"
The two turned the paper over together.
"Slowing down the process of world destruction." x2
Seeing the task on the opposite side, Wei Miao raised the corners of her mouth, and even Ximen, who had always been stern, showed a relieved smile.
Interestingly, both of them are written in native Esperanto, and they don't even want to reveal their real nationality.
Every simple assignment is a careful mental calculation.Judging the possibility of the opposite faction's mission being similar to your own, or revealing, or distorting, or half-truths, are all considerations.
This time the two chose to tell the whole story without changing it, based on their understanding of the roles played by both parties.At the same time, as detailed a task description as possible can effectively increase credibility, after all, the more details there are, the greater the probability of being wrong.
The content written by the two is not bad word for word, the credibility is directly full, and the basic trust has been established.
For players of their level, this is the most difficult step.
"The most basic mission problem was successfully solved!" The joyful smile on Yuffia's beautiful face broke the nun's respectful and compassionate image, and the temperament that belonged to Wei Miao flowed out, which looked very strange.
On the contrary, Ximen, as always, has a rigid look on the marble sculpture.He said calmly: "I just returned to the imperial capital yesterday and learned about the changes between the two religions. Do you have any additional news?"
"The fire spreader attacked me was secretly planned by Migler..." Wei Miao briefly explained the ins and outs of adding her own understanding.
At the end, she added: "Migler has news of salvation in his hands, he invited you and me to cooperate with him, and I have already agreed."
"Yes." Simon nodded after thinking for a few seconds.
Wei Miao: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Now we are going to visit him? The location is his manor on the outskirts of the imperial capital."
"can."
She found that Ximen really used "reticence and few words" to the extreme, and communicated efficiently, which was in stark contrast to the talkative Erha in the previous dungeon.
"Can you say one more word?"
"I can."
"...Let's go."
Wei Miao put on the black robe that covered the back of the chair.
The two left the small building one after the other and went separately.
The fire spreader and the night watchman who were watching from the dark were relieved when they saw the two walking out in harmony.At this point in time, if there is any conflict between the two, it will inevitably affect the church behind them.
Ximen's popularity in the imperial capital is not comparable to that of Yuffia, and his travel is in charge of by a special person.The unknown nuns are much freer, they can go anywhere by hailing a rickshaw on the street.
Suburban manor.
The black iron railings form a square courtyard. Compared with Princess Connie's gorgeous garden design, the place is overgrown with wild grass.
When Wei Miao arrived, Ximen was already standing in front of the courtyard gate, turned to her and said, "The door is not locked."
Hearing this, her eyes swept across the manor.There are no guards, and it looks deserted, only a small two-storey building stands alone.
It is hard to imagine that this is the residence of a prince.
Wei Miao said: "On the way here, I listened to the chatter of the coachman. He said that the second prince's terrifying manor is well-known among the common people in the imperial capital. It is said that there are monsters that eat people hidden here."
Ximen, who was wearing black gloves, pushed lightly, and the iron door made an unpleasant creaking sound like a crow.
The two walked into the courtyard side by side, their steps were light and silent.
Part of the barren lawn has inconspicuous turning marks, and the soil is loose.
The two people with keen five senses could smell a faint special smell lingering in the air.
Wei Miao often smells this smell when she goes to the cemetery in reality.
It's the stench of corpses.This is the first time she has been so realistically touched in the game.
Due to regulations or audit restrictions, normal virtual games have drastically reduced the sensory experience of injury and death, resulting in a very dramatic situation at the moment of death.
She raised a compassionate smile and made the church's resting ritual gesture: "May the dead sleep peacefully in the eternal night."
"The dead should return to the world through the purification of the divine flame." Ximen rarely responded.
Without changing their expressions, they walked through the narrow path and came to the white stone gate.
Ximen took a step forward and rang the doorbell.
After waiting for about 1 minute, nothing happened.
Wei Miao and Ximen looked at each other, and Ximen asked her what was going on with his expression.
Wei Miao guessed: "Not at home? It seems that we came at the wrong time."
Just as he was about to turn to leave, the door behind him suddenly opened.
The two turned their heads and saw Miggler standing at the door wearing a black tights and looking unkempt.
His hair was messy and curly, and he was wearing a pair of thin black special gloves. Wei Miao could tell at a glance that they were made of Yi Peng's skin.
Migler, who was depressed but full of energy, smiled sarcastically: "Sorry, I couldn't leave because of a research just now. Please come in, both of you."
Wei Miao smiled and said, "If you can focus on research, His Highness will make you feel reliable."
"Son of Divine Flame and Sister Eternal Night came to visit together, even my royal brothers and sisters didn't get this kind of treatment. I neglected it." Migler maintained his demeanor and led them in.
There was a very faint smell of blood on his body, and the nuns who had been fighting all the year round were very sensitive.
Wei Miao looked at his back thoughtfully.
As far as the means seen so far, Miggler is, as she said, a reliable research partner.
It seems like a long time since the last addition.This time it is an addition for the rudder master of Ling Feifei!
It feels more like a debt with no deadline, and now there are many creditors...
(End of this chapter)
Stay in the living room.
The atmosphere between the two who had fought once was surprisingly harmonious.
Simon: "A mask?"
Wei Miao: "Dance."
For the sake of safety, the two who have already guessed will first discuss the "signature".
When players meet alone, they can temporarily abandon the identity constraints, break away from the immersive reality, and return to the "tourist" state.
There is no threat of life or death, and some players may stick to the problems formed in the game, but Wei Miao values profit more.In a copy with changing positions, there are no permanent enemies and friends.
On this point, the calm Ximen obviously reached a consensus with her, even though he suffered a small loss in the last battle.
Wei Miao spoke first: "What is your mission?"
Classic players must ask questions when they meet, and must go through a trial and error link.
Also the real puzzle in Masquerade.
The player's nonsense is indistinguishable from gods and ghosts, how to determine the camp position is an essential quality for prom players.
Simon was silent.
The two looked at each other.
Wei Miao suggested: "How about this, for the sake of fairness and credibility, both of us write down our tasks on paper, and then show them together."
This sounds a lot more reliable, and it can prevent one person from saying the task, and the other person will go along with it, which will help improve the credibility of the task.
But it can also be played as a game of prediction and anti-prediction.The helplessness of the Masquerade Ball lies in this, it is impossible to completely trust a person.
Simon finally said: "Yes."
So, the two took paper and pen respectively and wrote down their tasks.
When sitting opposite each other and writing, from the corner of the eye, I did not forget to aim at the opposite party, in case the other party made any small moves.
"I'll count 3, 2, 1 and show them together."
Wei Miao turned the paper with the reverse side outward, and when Ximen was ready, she recited the numbers.
"3...2...1!"
The two turned the paper over together.
"Slowing down the process of world destruction." x2
Seeing the task on the opposite side, Wei Miao raised the corners of her mouth, and even Ximen, who had always been stern, showed a relieved smile.
Interestingly, both of them are written in native Esperanto, and they don't even want to reveal their real nationality.
Every simple assignment is a careful mental calculation.Judging the possibility of the opposite faction's mission being similar to your own, or revealing, or distorting, or half-truths, are all considerations.
This time the two chose to tell the whole story without changing it, based on their understanding of the roles played by both parties.At the same time, as detailed a task description as possible can effectively increase credibility, after all, the more details there are, the greater the probability of being wrong.
The content written by the two is not bad word for word, the credibility is directly full, and the basic trust has been established.
For players of their level, this is the most difficult step.
"The most basic mission problem was successfully solved!" The joyful smile on Yuffia's beautiful face broke the nun's respectful and compassionate image, and the temperament that belonged to Wei Miao flowed out, which looked very strange.
On the contrary, Ximen, as always, has a rigid look on the marble sculpture.He said calmly: "I just returned to the imperial capital yesterday and learned about the changes between the two religions. Do you have any additional news?"
"The fire spreader attacked me was secretly planned by Migler..." Wei Miao briefly explained the ins and outs of adding her own understanding.
At the end, she added: "Migler has news of salvation in his hands, he invited you and me to cooperate with him, and I have already agreed."
"Yes." Simon nodded after thinking for a few seconds.
Wei Miao: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Now we are going to visit him? The location is his manor on the outskirts of the imperial capital."
"can."
She found that Ximen really used "reticence and few words" to the extreme, and communicated efficiently, which was in stark contrast to the talkative Erha in the previous dungeon.
"Can you say one more word?"
"I can."
"...Let's go."
Wei Miao put on the black robe that covered the back of the chair.
The two left the small building one after the other and went separately.
The fire spreader and the night watchman who were watching from the dark were relieved when they saw the two walking out in harmony.At this point in time, if there is any conflict between the two, it will inevitably affect the church behind them.
Ximen's popularity in the imperial capital is not comparable to that of Yuffia, and his travel is in charge of by a special person.The unknown nuns are much freer, they can go anywhere by hailing a rickshaw on the street.
Suburban manor.
The black iron railings form a square courtyard. Compared with Princess Connie's gorgeous garden design, the place is overgrown with wild grass.
When Wei Miao arrived, Ximen was already standing in front of the courtyard gate, turned to her and said, "The door is not locked."
Hearing this, her eyes swept across the manor.There are no guards, and it looks deserted, only a small two-storey building stands alone.
It is hard to imagine that this is the residence of a prince.
Wei Miao said: "On the way here, I listened to the chatter of the coachman. He said that the second prince's terrifying manor is well-known among the common people in the imperial capital. It is said that there are monsters that eat people hidden here."
Ximen, who was wearing black gloves, pushed lightly, and the iron door made an unpleasant creaking sound like a crow.
The two walked into the courtyard side by side, their steps were light and silent.
Part of the barren lawn has inconspicuous turning marks, and the soil is loose.
The two people with keen five senses could smell a faint special smell lingering in the air.
Wei Miao often smells this smell when she goes to the cemetery in reality.
It's the stench of corpses.This is the first time she has been so realistically touched in the game.
Due to regulations or audit restrictions, normal virtual games have drastically reduced the sensory experience of injury and death, resulting in a very dramatic situation at the moment of death.
She raised a compassionate smile and made the church's resting ritual gesture: "May the dead sleep peacefully in the eternal night."
"The dead should return to the world through the purification of the divine flame." Ximen rarely responded.
Without changing their expressions, they walked through the narrow path and came to the white stone gate.
Ximen took a step forward and rang the doorbell.
After waiting for about 1 minute, nothing happened.
Wei Miao and Ximen looked at each other, and Ximen asked her what was going on with his expression.
Wei Miao guessed: "Not at home? It seems that we came at the wrong time."
Just as he was about to turn to leave, the door behind him suddenly opened.
The two turned their heads and saw Miggler standing at the door wearing a black tights and looking unkempt.
His hair was messy and curly, and he was wearing a pair of thin black special gloves. Wei Miao could tell at a glance that they were made of Yi Peng's skin.
Migler, who was depressed but full of energy, smiled sarcastically: "Sorry, I couldn't leave because of a research just now. Please come in, both of you."
Wei Miao smiled and said, "If you can focus on research, His Highness will make you feel reliable."
"Son of Divine Flame and Sister Eternal Night came to visit together, even my royal brothers and sisters didn't get this kind of treatment. I neglected it." Migler maintained his demeanor and led them in.
There was a very faint smell of blood on his body, and the nuns who had been fighting all the year round were very sensitive.
Wei Miao looked at his back thoughtfully.
As far as the means seen so far, Miggler is, as she said, a reliable research partner.
It seems like a long time since the last addition.This time it is an addition for the rudder master of Ling Feifei!
It feels more like a debt with no deadline, and now there are many creditors...
(End of this chapter)
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