Weird deep sea game, I can fish unlimitedly

‘Self-enclosed, sensitive and suspicious, not suitable for participating in collective tasks. ’

Huang Yanyan remembered clearly that this was a psychologist from the institute's headquarters, who gave a personality analysis of No. 67 based on his series of behaviors.

October 7th, the thirteenth game cycle, the world of Endless Sea.

In the busy and lively dock area of ​​Fengxi City, Huang Yanyan's eyes were empty, thinking about other things, and she walked to school along the road by the sea in a low spirit.

To her left was the endless sea, with the afternoon sun streaming down and covering the sea with gold.

At the beginning of the last cycle, the institute hired a portraitist to paint a portrait of No. 67, but for some reason, Qi Heng, who had met Lai Yin, who was No. 67, suddenly had his memory of No. 67's appearance wiped out.

When something like this happened, the entire institute was shocked.

After doing various tests on Qi Heng and confirming that it was not Qi Heng's intention, the institute also understood that it was definitely No. 67 who modified Qi Heng's memory.

"High-level players can actually do this!"

"Being able to detect when someone is looking for him again, and being able to modify the memory of the person looking for him, what is the difference between this and the ability of a god?"

"This ability is too powerful, but it is also too dangerous."

Huang Yanyan remembered that in the video conference at that time, the senior officials of the institute argued for a long time.

They were very wary of No. 67's ability, especially at that time, when No. 67 made it clear that he did not intend to cooperate.

Not wanting to cooperate, and having the ability not to be found in a modern society with advanced technology, at this point, the institute has no way to get No. 67.

Seeing this result, some people at the high-level meeting began to blame, why they went directly to the portrait artist without writing a letter to communicate with No. 67 in advance, which led to the current rigidity in the relationship between No. 67 and the institute.

Huang Yanyan also felt this way at the time, comparing the two replies she received before and after...

"well--"

Huang Yanyan sighed.

On the night of October 1st in the last cycle, when all players received the task of stopping x, No. 67 wrote to her and said, "It's okay, I have a way."

This sentence is very gentle, even comforting.

Girls have delicate minds, and Huang Yanyan felt very warm at the time, not only because No. 67 had a way to deal with sex, but also because their relationship became friendly.

Things were originally developing in a positive direction, but because of the portrait, Huang Yanyan wrote a private letter to inform No. 67 in advance.

Soon, she received another reply, which was just the content of the reply. Huang Yanyan sensitively noticed that this letter was different from the previous one.

"I understand, thank you."

Now, No. 67 has returned to its original cold and written language.

She couldn't describe how she felt. Looking at these words, Huang Yanyan felt very disappointed, and she also had an uncomfortable feeling of being caught between the institute and No. 67.

‘No. 67 must be angry. ’

Huang Yanyan thought so. After all, if he found out that someone was secretly investigating him, no matter who it was, he would feel uncomfortable.

Time passes day by day.

After that, in the remaining days of the last cycle, Huang Yanyan thought about writing to No. 67 many times after work to explain what happened that day.

But she also heard from a psychological expert at the headquarters that at this time, it was best to give No. 67 more time and space to avoid further misunderstandings due to his sensitive and suspicious personality.

At this point, even though Huang Yanyan was in a complicated mood and still had a lot of helplessness, the matter of contacting and explaining to No. 67 could only be put on hold.

At the same time, during that period, a lot of work at the institute was not going well.

They tried their best to reach new star players, but the reality was that they failed again and again.

Until last night.

After no contact for many days, Huang Yanyan received letter No. 67 again.

At that time, Huang Yanyan was staying at home bored, dealing with various troubles at work.

At this moment, a burst of sparks suddenly appeared from the Fire Seal Orb, and a letter was spat out.

Looking at the letter that fell on the table, Huang Yanyan thought it was Qi Heng.

He mechanically took the letter, but when the lingua franca of the endless sea printed on the envelope came into his eyes, Huang Yanyan sat up straight.

It was actually a letter from 67, and he actually sent the letter first.

With his heart beating slightly faster, Huang Yanyan opened the letter with vague anticipation.

But unlike all her expectations, No. 67 did not mention the previous investigation at all. His letter was very short, with only one sentence:

"I sent you something that you might need."

'I need to? ’

Reading this line of words, Huang Yanyan was confused.

She didn't know what was sent on the 67th, but she knew that after the portrait incident, the first letter sent by the 67th did not mention that matter at all.

‘Did he not take it to heart? ’

Inexplicably, the scene of the institute's senior management arguing over this matter appeared in Huang Yanyan's mind again.

At that time, the big shots were quarreling over No. 67. Some were accountable, some were shirking their responsibilities, and some were worried about the consequences of the rigid relationship.

After this incident, the institute began to become cautious when dealing with issues related to No. 67, for fear of worsening the situation.

But now it seems that No. 67 laughs off the things that make the senior executives uneasy and worried, and they are not worthy of his attention at all?

While Huang Yanyan was thinking wildly, her maid knocked on the door.

The maid said that a newsboy with a suitcase came to the door, and insisted that he wanted to see her, and would not leave until he saw her.

The guards at home felt that the newsboy was suspicious and were about to drive him away or throw him to the police station, but the housekeeper felt that since the master was not at home, he still had to inform the lady.

'The newsboy carrying the box...'

Huang Yanyan understood instantly.

Without saying anything, she immediately went to see the newsboy.

But as if he abided by his earlier agreement, Huang Yanyan neither asked who asked him to deliver the box, nor the appearance and characteristics of the person who asked him to deliver the box.

She just gave the newsboy some money and took the box away.

It was a plain, heavy wooden box.

Back in the room, Huang Yanyan didn't think too much, she just tore off the seal and opened the box. Inside the box were three items of different sizes that were tightly wrapped in newspapers.

The newspapers were peeled off layer by layer. After a while, when Huang Yanyan peeled off the newspapers and saw clearly the three things in the box, she was shocked.

Huang Yanyan has seen x's mourning bird, this gun of unknown origin.

The white spindle-shaped core of the earth has been upgraded to become an important item for second-level players. Huang Yanyan also saw it when he showed it off.

As for the latter one, after seeing the instructions on the packaging paper, Huang Yanyan knew that this string of round stones was the world ladder used for smuggling.

Looking at these three things in the box, Huang Yanyan subconsciously held her breath and couldn't breathe for a long time.

These three things are too important, both for the institute and for any player.

But No. 67 was delivered casually, wrapped in a few scrap newspapers, placed in a wooden box, and asked to be delivered by a child.

'this……'

Huang Yanyan's mood was ups and downs, but it was hard to explain why. What shocked her was not that No. 67 had these things and randomly gave them away.

After all, No. 67 is so powerful that he has already done things that other players cannot do.

Huang Yanyan felt that what really surprised her was No. 67's character.

It turns out that he has actually been doing things according to his own wishes for a long time, and the various behaviors of the institute have never affected him.

The girl has a delicate mind, and Huang Yanyan recalls the past.

From the very beginning, there were many recruitments by the institute, and then he was approached directly, and then he was reminded privately by himself of the institute's fears and worries...

It turns out that no matter what situation he is in or how he is treated, No. 67 never cares, or even takes it seriously.

To him, these things seemed like they were never worthy of his attention.

Huang Yanyan couldn't explain how she felt as she put the three items in the box into the system backpack one by one and hid them.

The institute thinks that it has offended No. 67, and thinks that No. 67 is angry. Psychological experts think that No. 67 is a self-isolated, sensitive and suspicious person, but in fact...

They didn't care at all and kept pushing things forward according to their own wishes.

Huang Yanyan suddenly felt that compared with No. 67, they were simply arrogant and worried children, not on the same level at all.

The autumn sea breeze brought a coolness. Walking on the busy pier, Huang Yanyan sighed again. It was useless to think about it. She returned to the present and looked at the busy people coming and going around her.

"Woo——"

Suddenly, there was a whistle from the big ship on the sea.

Subconsciously, I followed the sound and saw that it was a steamship carrying passengers out to sea. On the deck, the travelers who were about to go on a long journey were waving to the people bidding farewell to the shore.

Seeing this very real scene, Huang Yanyan sighed:

‘If this is really just a game, then it should be a very interesting game.

The world here is so big, there is bound to be a lot worth exploring.

Unfortunately……'

Stopping and standing on the bank where people were coming and going, looking at the people bidding farewell to their relatives and friends, Huang Yanyan, who was thinking wildly, suddenly saw an acquaintance.

"What a coincidence, I was just going to find you at your school."

On the shore, Li Feng had just seen off Chenxing when he met Huang Yanyan.

"I was just about to find you. I heard that you are leaving Storm Island?"

Seeing Li Feng, Huang Yanyan felt somewhat guilty. She had been busy with too many things recently, and she had neglected Li Feng, who had also become a player.

‘I’m leaving Storm Island? When did this happen? ’

Hearing Huang Yanyan say that he was leaving, Li Feng reviewed the previous situation and changed his identity.

‘Yes, my current identity is from the Earth Ring.

And because the king died, Earth Ring personnel were transferred, and the extraordinary beings from Kestrel and Bai Feng Manor were all transferred to the royal city.

In the morning, Kestrel and Benjamin invited themselves to get together, in fact, it was just to say goodbye. ’

"Well."

Li Feng was noncommittal. He felt really complicated about not telling the truth to Huang Yanyan.

"If you can switch to a civilian job, then switch to a civilian job. Stay away from danger. Although we can't quit the game, we still have to live well."

Letting the maid follow behind, Huang Yanyan and Li Feng walked slowly towards her school along the road by the sea.

"Well - yes, living is the most important thing."

Li Feng agrees with this, but sometimes, if you don't look for trouble, trouble will find you.

Thinking of the mysterious people mentioned by the players in the chat channel just now, because they were related to the Discovery, Li Feng thought about it and decided to ask Huang Yanyan.

"Oh those people-"

Because he believed in Li Feng, and because he worked for the Earth Ring, it was always better to know more, Huang Yanyan did not hide anything:

"You still remember Xinxing, right? Those mysterious people were players smuggled in from Xinxing, and they robbed Sun City's glorious treasury.

As for what was stolen, the Governor's Mansion of Glory Island deliberately concealed it, so our people didn't know either. "

"New star? That's the one..."

Hearing this name, Li Feng remembered the information about that world, but at the same time, a prompt appeared in his system:

[Trigger new task: Investigate the lost items in the Glory Vault]

[Task description: Players who smuggled in from Xinxing designed to rob the Glory Treasury in Sun City, Glory Island, and took away an item in the vault to find a way to investigate the truth of the matter. 】

[Task reward: ‘your’ memory. 】

Lines of text flashed before my eyes, and finally appeared on the system's task interface.

Li Feng was speechless for a moment, feeling like he was being led away by the system again.

"Yes, it's that world where technology is very advanced, but it will perish in two months."

Huang Yanyan thought Li Feng didn't remember, so she reminded him.

"oh--"

Li Feng nodded, turned off the system interface, and thought of a possibility:

"Could it be that what the new star players stole was something that could save their world?"

"It makes sense. After all, for the people of Nova, nothing is more important than saving the world."

Huang Yanyan nodded in agreement when she heard this, but because of the previous matters related to the institute and No. 67, her mood was really low, and she sighed unconsciously. Huang Yanyan changed the topic:

"Didn't you always ask me to resign before? If possible, I really want to resign now."

"Did...what happened?"

Hearing that Huang Yanyan wanted to resign, Li Feng almost felt like the sun was coming out of the west.

"Well--"

Just now I just unconsciously expressed my thoughts. When asked about the specific reason, Huang Yanyan had so many threads that she didn't know where to start. After thinking about it, she just said:

"You see how real this world is. It would be a good thing if you really have the opportunity to go and see it."

"That's true."

Li Feng agrees with this:

"In some ways, the Endless Sea is much more exciting than our world. There are many magical plants and animals, as well as various islands with different cultures."

"There is also a giant dragon. I saw a giant dragon that day."

Huang Yanyan added.

"Yes, there are dragons, mermaids, and..."

It was a pleasure to chat with Huang Yanyan and Li Feng.

But suddenly talking about dragons and mermaids, Li Feng subconsciously thought of Shia and Xue Yu.

But at the same time, the strange knowledge he had just been taught by Chenxing appeared in his head again, and Li Feng felt that he was not well.

"Yes? What? You don't mean to say cat demon, do you?"

Chatting with Li Feng, Huang Yanyan temporarily forgot about those troubles, but when Li Feng stopped mid-sentence, she thought he had thought of something that was difficult for him to talk about.

"Huh?"

Li Feng was at a loss. Although what he thought of was indeed unspeakable, he swore that he didn't think of the cat demon.

"Ha~"

After all, Huang Yanyan knew that Li Feng liked to pet fluffy cats when they were young.

But now, Huang Yanyan folded her arms, as if she had seen through an old friend, and looked like I knew:

"Cats in this world can really become sperms. Maybe if you raise a cat, one day she will become a sperm and become a cat lady, with the ears and tail moving."

Li Feng: ...I have trouble with the cat demon, right?

While complaining in his heart, Old Si Ji Chenxing’s words popped up subconsciously:

"Yes, it will have a furry and smooth and delicate touch at the same time."

"Eh?! You!"

Hearing this, Huang Yanyan was startled, and her voice unconsciously raised a few degrees. She took a step closer to Li Feng with an inexplicable attitude of reluctance:

"What on earth did you do?"

"Uh-no, I..."

It was an unconscious complaint just now, but Li Feng didn't expect that when he felt relaxed, he would say it smoothly.

This time he was wronged. He obviously only found out about the cat demon race today:

"This, and everything else... it's all from the book."

"In books? You really read all kinds of books~"

Huang Yanyan squinted her eyes and glanced at Li Feng, then looked angry and sad about the social atmosphere:

"Really, there is no anti-pornography in this world."

"ha?"

Li Feng, who was complaining about Chenxing, was amused when he heard about Huang Yanyan's career in the police station.

However, just when he wanted to say something, he suddenly found that there were fewer people on the road ahead.

Looking up subconsciously, Li Feng saw several rows of Storm's End knights standing in front of Huang Yanyan's school.

Standing in front of the knight was Shia in a luxurious dress. At this moment, she was looking at him with a smile from a distance.