Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

The green electronic eye focused and zoomed, ignored the ugly Zhang below, and stood still without speaking.

Just when Zhang Zhiqing thought it was going to crash, the electronic synthesizer sounded again.

"Testing: pre-preparation. target. target. quantity: three people."

"The task is completed and is being settled."

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The lighting system that had not been turned on for a long time was humming brightly, Zhang Zhiqing subconsciously covered his eyes, and the source body of the electronic synthesis sound was also exposed to the light: a pipeline with an incomplete exposed shell and disordered connections, and only a huge "head" intact. mechanical.

There are too many mysteries in this different world called Terra... The incomplete civilization and weird world view leave too many unexplainable things,

Like this machine in front of me,

With the huge artificial facility he is in at the moment,

The "system" tilted its head slightly, and stretched out a mechanical arm to poke it down. When Zhang Zhiqing reacted, the injection needle had been pulled out and retracted.

"Healing, cooperation, mitigation. Procedure complete."

About a few days ago, he and his subordinates went deep into the cave, and finally entered here by mistake, and inadvertently activated the machine in front of them while looking for a way out.

...Zhang Zhiqing is not sure what this is...Let's just assume that it is the central AI of this facility. The other party saw through his plight immediately after starting it, and promised to provide him with help to ease the degree of assimilation of Hai Si in his body , the premise is to complete the "task" it provides.

For example: use a "tablet" that does not understand black technology to fool netizens on the earth website,

"How much did you cure me?"

Rubbing his slightly sore wrist from the needle, Zhang Zhiqing looked up, his attitude was much more relaxed than before.

"Foreign body assimilation, treatment, [-]%. Ten out of ten"

Wouldn't it be cured directly with another injection? ? ? !

If I fool it to give me another injection...

"The work progress continues, please complete the task list, guide the preliminary target, and log in to the world."

The "system" read the words evenly, and when it was about to shrink the body back to the top of the dome, it was interrupted out of thin air by a raised hand.

"No, there is a problem with the logic of your mission."

"?"

Greeting the cold gaze, a certain fugitive bishop smiled confidently.

"You may be old fashioned and don't understand Terra today."

"Question interview: why?"

"Do you know the Tribunal? The elite violent organization in the country of Iberia, the pursuers behind me are all their people! The Grand Inquisitor can blast away a mountain with a single shot, and a group of fierce ones, you let me Doing what you said, running repeatedly on the surface is really unsafe."

"Language judgment: correct, there is an error in the mission logic, modify, adjust, plan."

Hearing the word "system", Zhang Zhiqing was overjoyed, but just as he was about to ask for benefits, he saw a barbed mechanical arm stabbing at him.

A stabbing pain in the neck!

"I go!"

"Chips, patches, implants. The conclusion tells you: You and I can communicate and hand over the task without physical contact."

The electronic synthesizer sounded, but it came from his brain!

"I lost what you implanted in me!?"

"Mistake in mission logic, correct it. Cooperate with people and continue."

Sentences that could be called herringbone but not human words fell into Zhang Zhiqing's mind, and there was no more words. The lighting facilities were turned off, and the huge space once again fell into a dim red.

Grass! (a special terrain where operators can be deployed)

Implanted with strange things!It's over! !

Can this chip fight with Haisi?

A miraculous idea popped up in his mind with extreme optimism, which made Zhang Zhiqing a little bit dumbfounded.

"Eh? Bishop, are you back?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, Zhang Zhiqing turned his head and glanced, then turned back and said.

"Ah, back."

The Agor girl who got out of the sleeping bag behind her was one of his subordinates.

Lilia Burwood, the nun of the church, is a rare normal person among a group of horror fish, can communicate, and is not the kind of fanatic.

The fear fish has no feelings, and it dies when it dies, but Li Liya can't.So he would rather give away more fear fish all the way, and protect Lilia well.

The sleepy Agor girl rubbed her eyes and stared for a while.

"...Master Bishop, what happened to your clothes!? Have you been ripped off in such a mess?!"

Ah, yes, yes, if you want a hunter to strip someone's clothes, why run away?It's too late for me to lie flat! !

Lilia is a good girl,

Only occasionally the IQ goes offline.

"Stop talking nonsense, you, get up and work with me!"

"Huh? Oh, well..."

After taking the nun's headgear thrown by Zhang Zhiqing, Lilia put it on, straightened her pantyhose, tapped her round-toed leather shoes, and followed the pace of the man in front of Li Boli.

The two walked into the deep and long cabin, one after the other, just like participating in worship as usual,

But Zhang Zhiqing knew that this time, he was no longer for any gods,

He unscrewed the valve in front of him, and there was darkness in his eyes. He simply waved his hand, and Lilia raised the lamp hanging around his waist, and searched for the light to shine on the wall of the house.

That "system" gave me a series of tasks,

The content of the mission sounds horrifying to the world, but in order not to become a Haisi, he agreed.

So now, he has got a "job": using various black technologies provided by the "system" to fool fellow earthlings who are far away in other worlds, and come to this land as a "player", come to him, or Say "system" and work hard.

... The origin of this kind of technology can only be said to be that unknown ancient civilization that perished.

But this is not the scope of his consideration,

"Oh! Found it!"

clatter,

There was a slight sound of the switch being turned on, and the room gradually brightened. In the light gray room with metallic luster, dozens of coffin-like "sleeping cabins" were neatly placed.

...or "manufacturing cabin"?

Project the consciousness of fellow earthlings to the body made in the cabin, so that it can move freely on the land of Terra disguised as a "game", and myself and Lilia, as NPCs, do mission release and novice guide.

The "system" also "intimately" gave itself administrator privileges,

Open the tablet at hand, swipe to the administrator operation page on it, just as the "system" said before, three names are quietly displayed.

it is good…

Touching the coffin-shaped cabin beside him, Zhang Zhiqing turned off the tablet.

In order not to become "Happy" by Hai Si, I will work harder today! !

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You who leave a recommendation ticket!really beautiful! !

(p′︵‵.) Grades determine the fate of the book, I don’t want to cut

Volume 4 Iberia: Chapter [-] Doesn't it seem like a joke?

Everything starts from the unknown,

Like some kind of dust stuck, this world called Terra is always gray,

The northern demon, the southern sea monster, the high wall Foehn, all kinds of dangers far beyond human imagination constitute a complete wall, completely sealing off this continent and obliterating more possibilities.

The kingdoms on land are obsessed with fighting and clinging to the original stone,

And the world in the sea is silent in deep silence,

Iberia, a coastal power that was once close to it, has been quiet since then, and the gold has lost its color and deteriorated, turning into scrap iron impurities.

The bustling city fell, the old lighthouse was swallowed up, and the people who survived the golden age became complete orphans. From now on, there is no light ahead, only the silence that is equivalent to death.

……

Zhang Zhiqing nodded in satisfaction, raised her finger and swiped away.

The official website of the "system" not only has a function of booking games, but also has a forum and the function of storing background information.In order to better attract players to complete the task, Zhang Zhiqing wrote down those just now,

Scroll down further,

There are also item introductions, raw stone staffs, crossbow machines, guns, and "monster" encyclopedias.

As the fugitive bishop of the Deep Sea Church, he thoughtfully threw all the sea descendants on the list.

"hiss…"

"Lilia?"

"Hey! Here~!"

"Do you think I should put Originium worms on it too..."

"The mission given to you by that ancient machine?"

The Agor girl sitting casually on a certain manufacturing cabin shook her legs, blinked at Zhang Zhiqing, and smiled.

"Your Bishop, please add it when you have time. I can't understand the text in that terminal."

Lilia has been by Zhang Zhiqing's side almost since childhood,

Counting him as a half-witness of the Bishop's Road, he can understand a little bit of different world characters from China, but it is still a little bit reluctant to fully understand the tablet terminal in all Chinese.

"Then let's put it aside for now. When I come back, I will add it when I have time."

"Okay~ um? Where are you going, my lord bishop?"

"Prepare clothes and food."

This facility is big and small, but unexpectedly stingy!After walking around for a long time, I don’t even have any decent clothes!

What will the players wear when they come?Complete*?

Adam and Eve with the same small leaf?

"Then I'm going too!!!"

"Go, what are you going to do!"

Taking advantage of his long hands and height, Zhang Zhiqing put his hands on the little girl's forehead to persuade her to retreat from the door.

"You look after the house yourself."

After speaking, he shook his hand and closed the door.

Collecting materials, to put it bluntly, is just luck.

Food is easy to say, when the protagonist of Xiti was set to join the Deep Sea Church, he also learned some survival skills in the wilderness.

But the clothes are not good. Zhang Zhiqing is not an invincible square man who can resist the Eiffel Tower in Paris.

Just go where there are people.

Among them, it is very likely to need to return to the ground, and what is there on the ground?No need to repeat...

Deep sea hunters and judges are too strong,

It is enough to die only by myself.

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