Weird Calendar

Everyone was shocked by Li Xiaohua's words.

Although everyone had no props, except for the watch in Qin Ze's hand, the entire Homesick Team actually didn't have any props.

But I am still curious as to what is so special about this watch.

"Don't look at me. I actually don't understand. This is what his wife told me."

"I don't know where his wife's information came from, but the devil's information has always been trustworthy. It is said that the team of the First Legend exudes the smell of the netherworld."

"The real battlefield may not be in reality. Among the professions in the old calendar, there is a profession called boatman."

"That is, a ferryman... This is a very rare profession, one who can ferry people across the River Styx."

"It seems that this is what we are facing."

Ling Aozhe is not afraid after all. After all, he is the weakest. Strong enemies are left to the powerful teammates to deal with. He is only responsible for cheering and being the mascot.

Ling Aozhe's current thought is, oh my god, the old calendar profession is really interesting. When will you give me the old calendar profession, Chairman!

"As for the purpose of the watch, she said it might not be useful at all. She didn't tell me."

Okay, that's about the same as not saying anything.

But the only thing he knew was that he and his group would face a ferryman, or a ferryman who was at least at the level of a ghost or god.

After all, so far, he has met ghost-level porters.

"It turns out that the God of Competition has bewitched so many humans..."

"As a foreign god, he actually has more believers than a worthy god."

Qin Ze murmured. Li Xiaohua disagreed after hearing this:

"You are still too young. How long have you had the old calendar?"

"Three weeks." Qin Ze answered truthfully.

Li Xiaohua’s eyes are like bells:

"how long?"

"Three weeks, what's wrong?"

Li Xiaohua was extremely surprised by Qin Ze's answer and calm tone.

"It's only three weeks? How can it be only three weeks? What can you say? I don't believe it!"

Even Number Four was surprised.

As a ghost-level mechanic, No. 4 could hardly imagine that his captain was actually a rookie who had only owned a calendar for three weeks.

This is simply unbelievable.

But Qin Ze's breathing, heartbeat, and these micro-reactions were fed back to No. 4's mechanical eyes, and they concluded that the probability of him lying was less than 0.02%.

No. 4's eyes showed rare human emotions, and he recognized Qin Ze.

Genius is always lonely, and of course he is a genius without a doubt. Because of this, he rarely agrees with anyone. In other words, count them as similar people.

Li Xiaohua didn't expect that Fuxi had only owned the calendar for three weeks.

Isn't this the time before and after I entered the world of the old calendar? Before that, he was actually an ordinary person?

Will the devil fall in love with an ordinary person?

There is no doubt that in Li Xiaohua's view, the female devil is a female heroine, decisive in killing, vigorous in dealing with things, and not bound by many human emotions.

After a teammate dies, the body will not be looked at twice.

It's so contradictory. Such people are so contradictory.

Of course, Li Xiaohua had to admit one thing - Fuxi was a damn talent.

Li Xiaohua took Qin Ze's words back and said:

"About 10% of the people who are bewitched are alien gods, 50% are fallen gods, and 40% are true gods."

"The Outer Gods are gods who escaped the Old Calendar War, so the bewitching of the Old Calendar people is actually very limited. It is said to have something to do with their profession."

"Because they escaped the Old Calendar War, it is very difficult for them to penetrate into the Old Calendar system."

"Most of those who were bewitched have become believers of fallen gods."

"Becoming a believer of the twelve fallen gods is the final destination of the black calendarers."

"There are only values ​​​​gods, but no believers say that. The seven values ​​​​gods are equivalent to leaving everything to the calendar."

"The only thing I can tell you that does not involve the secrets of the Golden Calendar manuscript is that the worthy gods and the fallen worthy gods are competing for believers. The fallen worthy gods currently have the advantage."

"Whether you are a god or you are a fallen god, before the War of the Old Calendar comes, you are all the same kind of people. It's just that after the War of the Old Calendar, you made different choices."

"You have only owned the calendar for three weeks. Maybe you are gifted and have been exposed to the God of Value, but there is a high probability that you are a fallen God of Value after breaking the rules."

"To get in touch with the God of Value, you have to continue to increase the level of the old calendar."

Qin Ze sorted out his previous understanding and came up with some opinions based on what Brother Hua said today:

The Outer God, the God who escaped from the Old Calendar War. Therefore, they have very low authority when it comes to bewitching those from the past. But don’t be bound by the calendar either.

The forces of external gods are gradually becoming rampant.

The God of Value does not seem to have the ability to confuse people, but as long as those with the old calendar use the old calendar, they can worship the God of Value to a certain extent.

The fallen gods are those who use the old calendar but break many rules that maintain stability in the human world, so they can bewitch them.

The power of the fallen gods is also gradually expanding.

Logically speaking, believers who value God are the most numerous, but among those who follow the old calendar, there are more and more black calendar followers who go against their true intentions...

This also caused the power of the fallen gods to gradually overtake the worthy gods.

Overall, there are internal worries and external troubles.

No one knows what the fallen gods are planning.

Qin Ze shook his head. After all, his trip to the old calendar was too short.

I'm afraid Qiao Wei may not be able to give answers to these things.

"If we win, what are you going to do in the end? Will we meet again?"

Qin Ze looked at Akasi and No. 4.

In the country of competition, the true fighting skills of Akasi and No. 4 were severely compromised.

If his wish comes true and he leaves the country of competition, these two may be a good partner in the future.

Number 4 said:

"Metaphysically speaking, it's not advisable to open champagne before a war."

Akas smiled and said:

"Your mechanical brain still talks about metaphysics?"

Everyone was having fun and the atmosphere was much more relaxed. No. 4 also rarely smiled and said:

"Maybe this is just a force of fate, a law we can't understand. Although I try my best to mechanize myself and become a person who only believes in data..."

"But I know one thing. In the world of the old calendar, there are miracles other than data."

Number 4 looked at Qin Ze:

"Captain Fuxi, I hope you are a miracle person."

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The break ended quickly.

Although the game has not yet reached the finals, there are still many arenas where crushing or evenly matched battles are taking place.

But there are two teams that will definitely attract the largest audience.

More and more spectators chose to come to Arena No. 3.

The biggest dark horse, the strongest legend, this kind of game must not be missed for the people of the country of competition.

Even if the game of the first legend can never be watched, even if the audience can only wait for one result.

There are still countless people in the third stand, waiting for the game to start.

In a country of competition, is it possible for an outsider to defeat the strongest legend and realize his wish?

Countless people are eager for a miracle to appear, for a mysterious team to be defeated.

It's not like they think a dark horse can do this.

But in every arena, slaves have a dream of winning the championship and regaining their freedom.

The country of competition is, after all, a huge arena.

A country composed of countless competitive events.

When the players from both sides entered the arena, the commentator's voice sounded:

"On the biggest stage in this country, what we will witness is the rise of a new king? Or is it another eternity of divine power?"

"Although we can't see the details of the game, we believe that in the darkness where sight is impenetrable, the warriors will fight for their dreams!"

The meaning of commentary is to give the audience a sense of participation, and this commentator obviously did it.

Qiao Wei is in the audience. After realizing that there was no bald man, it actually became a little quiet.

The hustle and bustle around her seemed out of tune with her. As if from another world.

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Court No. 3.

Seeing the huge black mist shrouding the surroundings, Qin Ze remembered what Acas had said.

The first legend is very mysterious. Their games are closed to spectators.

Now Qin Ze understands that by not allowing onlookers to watch, he means that the No. 1 Legend's game will be wrapped in a mysterious black mist.

At the venue, Qin Ze and others met the legendary team once.

It's just that each of them is wearing a black robe.

Now that the black robes were gone, Qin Ze discovered that the seven people in the first legend...were all weird.

The captain was a pale boy, as white as a dead man.

Beside the captain, there are two very distinctive beings, one black and one white.

The appearance and appearance are the same as black and white.

"Apparently he is a guardian. This black and white impermanence will probably be inseparable from the ferryman."

"To defeat the Ferryman, you have to meet Black and White Wuchang."

When Qin Ze looked at "Black and White Impermanence" and "King of Yama", the little King of Hell also looked at Qin Ze with interest.

He was very curious about what Qin Ze's occupation was.

As an Old Calendar person, the boatman has always had a psychological advantage.

After all, his profession is too powerful.

Qin Ze didn't think too much, and his eyes fell on a "deer".

The deer is completely black, and from a distance, its antlers appear to be majestic, but if you look closely, you will find that the antlers are actually human palms.

In the center of the palm, there is a mouth, a human mouth.

Qin Ze guessed that this was also an Old Calendar person, an Old Calendar person who had opened up the Old Calendar form.

The Old Calendar's eyes were fixed on Ling Aozhe, as if he had discovered an interesting toy.

The fifth team member's eyes have been observing No. 4.

This is also an Old Calendar person who has become an Old Calendar creature.

Unlike No. 4's missing limbs, this person's limbs are...a bit too rich.

It's like a centipede.

To be precise, it is a centipede pieced together by countless people.

It looked at No. 4 with a mocking look.

Qin Ze found that it seemed that the other party had also done homework on his team.

Everyone has their own opponent.

The sixth team member stared at Akas. This team member is also an Old Calendar who has opened the Old Calendar form.

Snake girl.

The topless snake girl is larger than the average human. Her upper body is a human body and her lower body is a snake's tail.

She exposed her two big breasts and looked at Akasi with greedy eyes.

The seventh team member locked his eyes on Li Xiaohua.

It is unimaginable that the first-ranked team is actually all humans, but all seven of them have given up their human identities and become Old Calendar creatures.

Their own consciousness no longer exists.

Maybe it still exists, but it has changed beyond recognition.

Qin Ze finally realized...the old calendar form is really random.

Some people are like deer, some are like centipedes, some are like snakes, and the seventh person is the most normal...

But only the head has many eyes.

Things like eyes are not unusual in the weird world of the old calendar.

But these eyes are all accompanied by "fingers".

There are two fingers above and below each eye, and the eyes are only slightly opened, opening through the gaps between the fingers.

It's like peeping at something. Dozens of eyes are equipped with hundreds of fingers...

The dense backlog accumulated in his head made the person facing Li Xiaohua look extremely abstract.

This is the seventh team.

No wonder they are covered with black robes, because each one of them looks extremely weird.

Once the two teams gather in the center of the arena, the game begins in three minutes.

The captain of the first legendary team introduced himself:

"My name is Luo Yan. I didn't expect that there would really be a team that could go all the way here. But this is your end point."

"Do you know the Hell Ball Game? Why is it called the Hell Ball Game?"

Qin Ze had to admit that the profession of boatman was full of... the corrupt aura of death.

And this person named Luo Yan really disgusted Qin Ze.

Because Luo Yan's expression was one of contempt.

"You wouldn't say that because you are a ferryman and a boatman, you can summon the real hell, right?"

Luo Yan's expression turned cold.

"How did you know?"

"The game is about to begin. If you talk trash to me, you will only make me think you are childish."

Qin Ze obviously captured the key point.

Luo Yan's name is fake, but the person's appearance, contemptuous tone, and the name all make it clear that this person calls himself King Yama.

Just like the person who picked up the Death Note also calls himself a god.

Having abilities that are different from ordinary people, he wants to surpass all living beings.

And they are not gods.

Therefore, Qin Ze's words "I am not worthy of King Yama" made Luo Yan suddenly have murderous intention.

At this time, the two teams separated and the captain began to assign each member's position.

Qin Ze's tactics changed slightly this time, allowing Li Xiaohua and Akasi to appear in the confrontation zone together.

The First Legend did not move at all. Qin Ze guessed that the other party planned to gather all members in the confrontation zone.

The preparation time will soon be over.

A huge bell rang, signaling the official start of the game.

It was also at this moment that Qin Ze suddenly understood why the first legend had not assigned team members.

It’s not like they’re all trying to grab the Hell Ball in the Confrontation Zone.

It's because it makes no sense to allocate the areas where the players are located.

Akasi, Qin Ze, No. 4, Ling Aozhe, and Li Xiaohua, the five of them could only feel the vast Styx falling from the sky.

The whole world suddenly changed dramatically.

They were no longer on Court No. 3, but their entire bodies were submerged in the River Styx.

The vast Styx River instantly filled the main film area. Qin Ze looked around and saw that Court No. 3 had disappeared.

He was in a vast land with no visible boundaries, but this area was filled with the dim water of the Styx.

Not only the homesick team, Qin Ze suddenly discovered that... there was only a lone boat on the River Styx.

On the lone boat, Black and White accompanied Luo Yan. The water level continued to rise, and the lone boat was getting further and further away from Qin Ze and others.

The remaining four members of the First Legend were all imprisoned and drowned in the River Styx.

As for the hell ball? It is no longer visible. To be precise, there are no hellballs here at all.

At this moment, court No. 3 was shrouded in black fog, and what appeared to the referee's eyes was absolute stillness.

Two teams, twelve people, all as still as statues.

It seemed as if as the game bell rang... their souls had been ferried to a distant place.

I originally thought that 10,000 words would be enough to finish it, and I thought I would finish it in one go today, but as I write this, I realize that it will take me an estimated 15,000 words to finish it today... Just finish it tomorrow, give me one more day. Ten thousand words will be updated tomorrow, and I would like to issue a military order!

There will be an update of 10,000 words tomorrow, so I won’t miss it! )