Lord God decides to die

Ni Zijiao looked at Lin Pei quietly, hiding the doubt in his eyes.

[Because your spell is seen through, the effect of the curse is temporarily eliminated. 】

As soon as the voice fell, the deer lying on the ground was enveloped by a burst of white light, and gradually recovered the strong and powerful body of the deputy captain.

John, who escaped from the dead, was covered in sweat, covered his heart and panted, and kicked his teammate flying away.

Seeing the deer turned into a living person, all the warriors present looked at each other in horror.The mercenary squad was even more bleak.

John is kind to them, and takes good care of them on weekdays.As a result, I almost slaughtered my benefactor as food.

After a while, the vice-captain calmed down from the great sadness and joy.He narrated the horrifying things he encountered in a calm tone, while paying attention to everyone's demeanor.

Everyone was tense, worried about the witch's terrible curse, and thankful that he survived.

No one thought of the few meaty and delicious prey he and the guards caught.

John secretly breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to Lin Pei and stretched out his hand, thanking him for his rescue.

Suddenly, a cloud of spiritual light flashed across the soldier's mind.

"I want to ask you a question." John whispered, and glanced at Ni Zijiao standing beside Lin Pei.

Most of Ni Zijiao's face was covered by the hood, only his fair chin was exposed.John couldn't see his face, but he felt that this person was inexplicably familiar.

Seeing that Lin Pei didn't dismiss the young man who was covering his face, he knew that this person was an extremely close friend of the young man, and continued to ask: "How did you find out—that deer is mine?"

The black-haired young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and a cool smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yesterday's dinner was delicious, right?"

John stared at the young man's emotionless pupils, and a boundless fear gripped his spine.

John has seen this kind of cold expression of indifference.

On the faces of the crowd watching the execution of the executioner.

This man, he knew.

He has known for a long time that the deer he rewarded his teammates before——

are people.

When he came back to his senses, Lin Pei had already walked away with Ni Zijiao beside him.John could only see the tall and straight backs of the two men in black, and they were shrouded in mist, hazy and mysterious.

The murderous intent of fear silently ignited in his heart.He silently put on the sleeve arrow and pointed it at Lin Pei's back.

Fighting against this young man, what is his winning percentage?forty?sixty?

He silently calculated.Suddenly the young man turned around, his sharp and cold gaze lightly swept over his heart.

Those eyes were not stained with any emotion, they were pure and clean.

Human beings will be angry, fearful, panicked, and have all kinds of emotions and six desires, but the young man obviously feels his killing intent, but he is so stingy that he doesn't even bother to give any emotion.

John was numb all over. He felt the broom of death brushing against the tip of his nose. His fingers trembled, and the concealed weapon that hadn't been properly worn fell off the back of his hand and fell to the ground, soon trapped in a pile of ominous bubbles. inside.

No.

He miscalculated the opponent's strength.Standing in front of him was a giant with no dead ends.At the feet of the giant, he saw his own reflection like a mustard.

He didn't even have a one percent chance of winning.

While thinking, John suddenly woke up.

When did he want to estimate his chances of winning timidly before the duel?

[The ant that was supposed to be crushed to death by you was rescued by another ant. 】

【You are a little angry and want to punish him. 】

Ni Zijiao received the prompt and flicked a chestnut on Lin Pei's forehead.Lin Pei grabbed his hand and looked at him with helplessness.

Lord God smiled innocently.

The wizard's anger and punishment are necessary factors to advance the plot, but how to express it depends on the player himself.

The brave and the wizard are always on opposite sides.

Previously, because the wizard in the plot was still interested in the warrior played by the player, the player who played the wizard could not do anything with him; but now, because Lin Pei left John from Ni Zijiao, the wizard in the plot became resentful towards the warrior With the heart, players can seize the great opportunity to kill the killer.

If it were a normal person, they would naturally use the wizard's powerful skills to directly wipe out other players.

But Lord God will get used to the cub he raised, just flick his forehead, there is no need to worry about the bigger sesame.

The most important thing is - this morning Lin Pei almost slashed John with a knife, but now he has recovered John's life.Why is the gap between front and back so large, Ni Zijiao wants to know the reason.

Suddenly conscience found out?Want to keep John for a few more days?Or, does he have more interesting plans?

Ni Zijiao thought for a while, and put his guesses behind him.

After staying with Lin Pei for too long, Ni Zijiao found that he was habitually dividing him into the friendly army.

First of all, Lin Pei belongs to the warrior camp, and has never been in the same way as the wizard.

Secondly, Lin Pei is different from him.He can play with the humble bug as much as he likes, but Lin Pei doesn't take pleasure in it.

He is an egoist who only starts from interests, and treats everything as nothing if he has nothing to do with himself.

Ni Zijiao sorted out Lin Pei's brain circuits one by one, but found even more sadly that, judging from the information the player has now, John's death does not seem to have much to do with Lin Pei's little classmate.

The most serious consequence would be to give the wizard a loophole, but he solved it with a random release of water.

Ah, the bald little boy!

The more Ni Zijiao thought about it, the more depressed he became, so he gave Lin Pei a break.Lin Pei, who had been bounced twice, couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed his paw and rubbed it back on his head.

The captain died heroically in the fight against the monitor lizard, and the position of interim captain naturally fell to John.

John was very famous in the northern army, and got close to some old people, including the captain, and other soldiers who died in the fog.

He led the crowd to erect a monument in the clearing to commemorate his comrades who died in the Misty Swamp, and then continued to march forward.

The team hadn't moved for a few minutes, and the few people who explored the way in front felt the rope and walked back, their lips and hands trembling with fear.

"Team, captain, our compass is wrong!"

Hearing this, John quickly took out his compass.

His little iron needle was also shaking non-stop, as if he had been played a prank by the kid.

John pondered for a moment, and a light flashed in his eyes: "It's the witch's spell. She interfered with the surrounding magnetic field, intending to make us lose our way."

"Then...Captain, what shall we do?"

"I have been to this swamp before, and I know the terrain and routes in this area." John took a deep breath, his eyes deep, "Let your partner come back, and from now on, I will lead the way."

The scout was overjoyed, and greeted his companions back to the team from the foggy front.

The task of exploring the road is the most dangerous. The giant lizards have already killed most of their comrades in arms. Although death on the battlefield is an honor, no one wants to become a dead soul under a tablet without words before seeing the shadow of the castle. .

John put away the compass, pulled the rein, and walked to the front of the team.

As John himself said, he is quite familiar with the layout of the Misty Swamp.The experienced captain tightened his grip on the reins and moved forward slowly, turning over and dismounting from time to time to check the nearby soil and markers.

He was calm and unhurried, and there was no trace of helplessness on his cheeks.Soon, the warriors standing beside him were relieved.

Even without a compass, fortunately, the old horse knows the way. Thanks to this reliable captain, they will be able to cross the swamp and reach the legendary castle where Violet is trapped.

Ever since the monitor lizard appeared, the atmosphere of the northern army has been depressed.A few old mercenaries who wandered around the liquor store began to sing loudly. Before half of an out-of-key tune, they heard the hurried sound of horseshoes.

A white-haired swordsman with steady steps rushed over from behind the team and called out to John.

"Your Excellency, did you remember your location wrong?" The old man frowned, "I remember that this road leads to the harbor, not the forest!"

When everyone heard this, they quickly looked at John with astonishment.

The captain led the wrong way? !

John Lema.

He turned his back to everyone and took a deep breath.His eyeballs trembled tremblingly, and the palms of his hands holding the reins were sticky with cold sweat.

John lied.

He is afraid.

After seeing the witch's eyeball, he understood.

Even if all the warriors of the Northern Army were assembled, they could not defeat the witch.Her strength is unfathomable well water.Human beings can only see the calm water surface, and they don't know how many innocent souls have drowned under the clear liquid surface.

He can still hold his breath because the witch is still interested in him, he doesn't even know when he will die violently,

Now, all he can do is to be a traitor and deceive his comrades.

escape!Get as far away as possible!

John cried out in despair, at the top of his lungs.He forced his shoulders to be as calm as a slab of stone, and turned around, with the strong smile of a superior still on his face.

"I can tell you very responsibly—my route is correct." He replied firmly, "It's normal for the old man to make mistakes in his memory."

The white-haired swordsman said excitedly: "No...you are wrong! I have walked this swamp countless times, and dozens of my friends were buried on this road. Which one of them died and where did they die? I know everything!"

Disputes came from ahead, and the volume was quite loud, and the warriors beside Ni Zijiao and Lin Pei rushed over curiously to watch the excitement.

Both of them had good ears and eyes, so they learned about the situation ahead from the gossiping mercenary without asking.

It is said that a veteran who had enlisted in the army older than the captain had a conflict with the captain.

Soon, the captains of each branch conveyed the message to each warrior.

As the two men turned to the left, the Northern Army was to be reorganized into two divisions.

One group was led by Captain John and marched eastward, while the other group was led by the white-haired swordsman and marched westward.

When the news came, there was an uproar.

The white-haired swordsman is the oldest person in the team, and he is admired and loved by many people. In terms of prestige, John is still higher.

After half a cup of tea, the warriors chose who they would follow.

The plot here is a branch.If the player chooses to follow John, he is destined to stay away from the castle and cause the mission to fail, and the white-haired swordsman will correctly take the player to the forest.

Lin Pei has comprehensive information, so he naturally knows who is telling the truth and who is lying.This multiple choice question is not difficult to answer correctly.

Ni Zijiao looked at his son confidently.

He watched the black-haired young man lead his unicorn, calmly, and walked slowly towards...

A team led by John the Lying Coward? !