I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 187 All gifts are secretly priced by fate.

The live broadcast picture did not change anymore, it was just an empty snowfield.

Even so, the barrages still passed by like a meteor shower, pouring out the excitement of the players behind them.

The failure of the Prophet camp's first strategy gave them a lot of confidence.

Me too.!

If it were our team, we would definitely not stop at this step!

The players' imaginations are running wild, and they can't wait to enter the dungeon on the spot to show off their skills. They are really itching.

After the first strategy was announced, for a while, countless player guilds and player teams across the continent focused their attention on this special copy that suddenly appeared.

On the player forum called "Hometown of Electronic Sheep", "electronic sheep" could not sleep at night, intensely discussing "copies of pigment oil paintings".

Undoubtedly, it has become the hottest topic in the forum.

——The Evil God Prophet, whose real name and identity are unknown, this extremely mysterious NPC has once again shocked the entire player community.

The Gun of Odin Guild is naturally no exception.

Red rose empire.

Upper Town, Cathedral of the Order of the Eternal Sun.

Gungnir, the president of Odin's Gun Guild, looked at the vain live video in front of him and felt a little mixed in his heart.

He couldn't help but think:
If during the internal beta, the single wolves had not been smart and chose to join the prophet camp, would their current situation be different?
No, it's definitely very different.

"Now, I can only comfort myself with the reason that 'the road after Odin's Spear was created by myself'"

Gangnir muttered, sighed, and rubbed the cigarette in his pocket twice with his fingers, but finally did not take it out.

After all, he was in the Eternal Sun Cathedral, and he was about to meet with the CEO of the Knights, Ms. Maria.

Gangnir closed the player forum, took a deep breath, raised his hand, and knocked twice on the door in front of him.

"Enter."

A sharp and hoarse voice, reminiscent of a cold winter knife, sounded from inside the door.

Gangnir's heart began to beat uncontrollably, even though he knew it was just a game NPC.

This game is so realistic that even the NPCs feel so oppressive.

Gangnir sighed secretly and pushed the door open.

What came into view was a simple office with bookshelves on one side and a flag embroidered with a golden double circle pattern hanging on the wall.

Ahead, behind the desk.

The CEO and head of the knights with gray hair and a beautiful and stern face, Ms. Maria raised her gray-blue eyes that seemed to see through the soul, looked directly at Gangnir, and said:

"I thought you were going to stand at the door forever, Mr. Gungnir."

"Uh"

Gangnir stiffened, hesitated, and finally changed the subject awkwardly:
"What's the matter with you calling me here, Madam Executive Officer?"

Maria put down her quill and said:

"Although I still have great doubts about your origins, I have to say that you and your companions did a good job during this disaster in the Red Rose Empire."

These plain words made Ganggnir suddenly surprised, and he said happily: "Thank you for your compliment, Madam Executive Officer."

Maria nodded and continued:
"I am willing to let you and your companions continue to learn skills from my knights. With one more believer in the Eternal Scorching Sun, his light will be even more dazzling."

[Knights of the Eternal Burning Sun is now open]

[Players who belong to the Odin's Gun Guild can learn exclusive skills from the knights]

Finally got through and sure enough, they could develop if they stayed away from the prophet.

Ganggnir was so moved that he almost took out a cigarette to celebrate.

"Don't worry, we will definitely live up to your expectations, Ms. Executive Officer!" "Yes."

Maria was noncommittal, turned her eyes and said seriously:
"The followers of the evil god in Xiacheng District are the same type of people as you."

"If they make any movements that I haven't noticed, you must report them to me in time."

Because when the nightmare invaded, it was not good for the supervision of the lower city area, and it had a very bad impact on his own knights.

Therefore, in order to stabilize the public sentiment after the disaster, the king prohibited her from clearing out the Xiacheng District, but instead included it in the scope of reconstruction.

Moreover, with the example and help of the Tian family, the reconstruction was actually faster than that of the upper city.

Tian family, do you really not know what has corrupted your heroic son?
"Tsk, you are so doting."

Maria frowned and murmured.

Upon hearing Maria's instructions, Gangnir's eyes trembled slightly and he complied calmly.

They haven't benefited from Lord Prophet's new dungeon yet.

There is no need to reveal it to the Knights of the Eternal Sun.

Players are such a group that only obeys their own interests.

Do you want them to really obey the command of an NPC?
Sorry, can't do it.

Maria knew nothing about it.

She took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed the evil god named "Prophet" in her heart.

Although Anros has left, the evil god in the nightmare is not affected by the geographical location.

She was convinced that He would definitely come to this land again.

At that time, she will wipe him out completely.

"Okay," Maria waved her hand, indicating that Gangnir could get out, "I'm going to continue processing these complicated documents. 'The Kingdom of Ripet sent material aid'? Haha, what are they planning. "

"Click."

Gangnir withdrew and closed the door, interrupting the CEO's mutterings.

He exhaled, the tension subsided, and the corners of his mouth turned up in joy.

I can’t wait to share the good news that I can learn skills with my friends.

Now that Anros is gone, they won't be persecuted by the prophet anymore, right?
Finally, it was their turn to show off their talents.

Ganggnir thought of this, and raised the corners of his mouth with relief and vicissitudes of life.

On the vast sea, a steamship was moving slowly.

Coal is burned in the boiler to provide power for travel, which turns into steam and is dragged behind the ship.

Anlos was lying on the bed, his long white eyelashes trembling, and he slowly opened them.

Just now, he was browsing the player forum in a nightmare.

As he expected, the Pigment Snowfield copy caused a great sensation among players.

For a novice, there are very few dungeons that can gain a lot of experience, let alone "interesting" nightmare dungeons.

Players who belong to his camp can use this to grow.

At the same time, it can also attract more powerful players.

Players who do not belong to his camp will trade with the mysterious businessman for the chance to enter the dungeon - two-thirds of the moon face paid will belong to him.

Moon face is a good thing.

In the future, it will be a key item that will play a big role.

Everything is under control.

(End of this chapter)