This Game is Not Easy

However, in view of the existence of [Tracker] in this dungeon, Fang Yi had to raise his guess by another level—

Maybe, this novice is pretending to be a novice, actively exposing the identity of the player, trying to lead the snake out of the hole, but there is actually some lore behind it.

A further guess is that this guy may be a novice player, or it may really be an NPC, a trap set by instigating players, ready to seduce other players to take the initiative and expose himself.

"Headache, the indiscriminate entry of high-end players has made the game difficult too much. Things that should have been easy to guess, after being linked with high-end players, everything has become confusing, like a fog that makes people unable to guess. understand the truth behind these actions.”

The battle of wits and courage among high-end players is very fierce, and any small detail can make people think twice.

In a dungeon full of newcomers, flaws are flaws, mistakes are mistakes, and traps are traps. It's easy to see clues.

But in the high-end game, the flaw may be a trap, and the trap may be a bait. It is impossible to simply use common sense to think about it, and it is even more impossible to just look at the surface.

And once this flaw is guessed wrong, the follow-up series of interlocking means will be launched immediately, directly approaching a desperate situation, and there is basically no hope of turning over.

Therefore, in the high-end game, you must take every step, keep a clear head at all times, not be tempted by interests, not attracted by flaws, see through everything, and make use of it, and finally have the chance to win.

This kind of high-end game is very energy-intensive, and it is often exhausted after a game.

Because of this, Fang Yi kept talking about the chaos of old acquaintances.

Because he just wanted to abuse vegetables easily.

At least before the [Duan Ranking], he just wanted to empty his mind and think about it casually.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much. It's not so coincidental that this doctor bird's beak happens to be the [Tracker]. The chance is one in eight."

Having said that, Fang Yi still focused his attention on Doctor Bird's Beak.

At this time, Doctor Birdbeak had already arrived in front of the lord.

After a little salute, Doctor Birdbeak said, "Lord Lord, I already know how Knight Agold was poisoned."

"Say."

The fat earl was concise.

When Doctor Bird's Mouth heard this, he wasn't annoyed at all, he seemed to be confident, smiled slightly, and raised his head proudly.

Everyone moved slightly in their hearts, raised their spirits, and looked forward to it.

And Doctor Birdbeak lived up to expectations and spoke slowly.

"It's wine! The bottle of wine at Knight Agold's table was manipulated!"

Poof!

Everyone almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Is not this nonsensical?

I thought the doctor had found some new clues, but after an autopsy, it was found that there was something wrong with the alcohol.

The eyes of everyone looking at Doctor Birdbeak suddenly became a little contemptuous.

"You mean, I poisoned Knight Agold?"

The fat earl's face darkened again.

"No! Lord, how dare I have such an idea!"

Doctor Bird's Beak, who thought he would get a compliment, was obviously panicked, and his voice became hurried.

"I'm just stating the results of my autopsy. If the Lord still wants accurate results, I can conduct an autopsy on the body of Knight Agold..."

The voice behind Doctor Bird's Beak suddenly dropped until he completely shut up.

Because he found that everyone present was looking at him with shocked eyes.

Cold sweat quietly appeared on his forehead.

What... what's going on? ! Did I say something I shouldn't have said?

Impossible! I have clearly checked it with my identity skills, and the items with toxin residues are wine and the lips of the deceased. There is no reason to go wrong!

But the strange silence around him, and the neat and unanimous reactions of everyone, made Doctor Bird's Beak's heart thump.

As a college student who has just graduated, as a novice who has just played a few dungeons, he has no idea what went wrong.

boom!

At this time, someone finally recovered.

There were more than a dozen guests at the table, and they clapped at the table almost at the same time, roaring furiously.

"Here! Blasphemy!"

At the same time, there was a word in the hearts of all the players present.

"Player, definitely a player!"

In [Medieval Dungeon], those who can say the word [anatomy] are either lunatics or players with advanced consciousness.

Because in the Middle Ages, the medical technology of dissection was far from being accepted by the world.

Anyone who proposed an autopsy was either killed as a heretic, or shut up forever and conducted research secretly in the dark.

And the doctor in front of him, at first glance, is the royal doctor of Count Xhosa's manor, and there is no reason why he doesn't know this kind of 'common sense'.

But he still said it naturally, and even Count Xhosa was shocked.

From this, it can be seen that this guy is no longer the former Dr. Gul.

All the players present sneered in their hearts and secretly marked Dr. Gul, but there was no flaw on the surface.

The shock that should be shocked, the roar that should be roared, merges with the people around.

"Doctor Gul, I didn't expect you to have such a devilish idea! You heretical! I let you work in the manor for so many years in vain~www.readwn.com~ I really missed the point!"

Count Xhosa's complexion was blue for a while, and pale for a while, but he felt that he was ashamed to the extreme today.

Ye Mo did not find out, but found out that Dr. Goul, who has worked in the manor for many years, is actually a heretic!

Infuriated, Count Xhosa roared.

"Come here! Take Dr. Goul to the dungeon and be executed in public tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

The members of the heavy equipment team responded, set up Dr. Goul, and dragged him away.

"Wait...Wait! Lord, I made a mistake just now. I'm not trying to dissect! It's just an inspection, a re-examination of the corpse!"

Dr. Gul was carried away by the members of the heavy equipment team. He looked very flustered and explained one after another.

It's a pity that it was too late. When the word 'anatomy' was uttered, he had already become a 'dead man'.

Either die today or die tomorrow.

Either at the hands of the earl or at the hands of other players.

It can be said that this bird-beak doctor has already been sentenced out of this game.

"Unless this guy is a [Stalker], he will definitely become a blood sacrifice."

Fang Yi's mind is like a mirror, and he sees the situation more and more clearly.

In this dungeon, there are a total of nine players, eight ordinary players, one intruder, and a [Stalker] who is suspected to be an old acquaintance.

[Tracker] Let's not mention it for a while, if he is really an old acquaintance, he is definitely the most difficult guy to deal with.

The remaining players should be the old players from other districts and the new players from the new district.

[Tracker] Fang Yi needs to raise his spirits, but other people...

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Ps1: Thank you for the 300 starting coins for the "non-mainstream teenagers born in the 1990s".