dhibooks Chapter 161 The True and the False Difficult to Distinguish the Villain Style
Chapter 161 The True and the False Difficult to Distinguish the Villain Style
Along the way, Rong Jing showed no trace of actions that did not conform to her identity. Although he was rounded back later, it is undeniable that these things will eventually leave traces on Feng Shaofan's heart.But, so what, what he wanted was for Feng Shaofan to find out what was wrong with him, and then he could do things according to his own ideas, and finally complete the task.
Feng Shaofan has been living a colorful life recently. He goes online at night and travels all over the mainland with Rong Jing. During the day, he sorts out information and looks for possible clues.
The expansion pack of ancient times has not been opened, but the official website already has a little information about it, but it is often ignored by everyone.
"The Fallen God Clan...was founded by imitating the Fallen Angels. Sure enough, there is no shortage of betrayers anywhere." The finger came from the leader of the Fallen God Clan and the current Demon Lord Sean?As Barrett's photo flashed across, Feng Shaofan's tone was somewhat emotional.He doesn't like betrayers. No matter how brilliantly and righteously he speaks, a betrayer is a betrayer, which can never be concealed.
After transcribing the information, Feng Shaofan decided to go online earlier today - in the past, when he found new information, he would sort it out by himself and wait for his emotions to calm down before going online, but now he is not alone, how could he not share it with his friends.Even if that friend is actually just an NPC, just a bunch of data.
Entering the game cabin, accessing the consciousness, when Feng Shaofan opened his eyes again, he returned to the legend, and there was an enlarged handsome face in front of him, and the shining light in his eyes made it impossible to ignore.
Feng Shaofan blinked, wondering why Rong Jing came to his room and made such a misleading move.Fortunately, the same sex is not rejected or even blessed in the legend, and Rong Jing's previous actions will not cause him any trouble.If not, he would definitely beat Rong Jing into a pig's head!
Seeing that Feng Shaofan woke up, Rong Jing's face slowly turned red, and the redness quickly spread downwards, and her speech became sluggish: "Cough...you're awake. You didn't respond when I called you before, and I still miss you Is something wrong... Since you are awake, I will go out first, and I will have breakfast... Ah!"
Rong Jing walked while talking, but he didn't look at the road, but kept looking at Feng Shaofan with a stiff and awkward smile, so...he tripped over the table, and the things on the table slipped to the ground and fell into pieces.
Rong Jing desperately wanted to stabilize her body, but unfortunately there was nothing around for him to grab, so Rong Jing's stomach met the hard corner of the table, and her palms also supported the broken pieces of the kettle on the table...
"Holley!" Feng Shaofan didn't care about the little embarrassment before, he lifted the quilt and sat up, and quickly walked over to pull Rong Jing up, "Go and sit first, I'll give you medicine!"
Staggered by Rong Jing's weight, Feng Shaofan wanted to cry: Anyway, in the real world, he is also a strong man with six-pack abs, but here, he becomes a weak man who can't lift his shoulders or lift his hands. Chicken, magic is indeed very powerful, but he can't even handle Rong Jing...
Helped by Feng Shaofan to sit on the bed, watching Feng Shaofan turn around to look for the wound medicine, Rong Jing curled her lips, her smile was a bit condensed and proud, and there was black air lingering in the palm that had been pierced into the fragments, repairing those wounds.
——The supernatural ability has a strong ability to repair injuries. Unfortunately, his current body has a strong self-healing ability, so the final result is...
"...It's already healed." Rong Jing looked at Feng Shaofan innocently, her palm was as smooth as ever without any scars.
Feng Shaofan threw away the wound medicine depressedly, and signaled Rong Jing to take off his shirt: "What about the stomach?"
Rong Jing pulled up her blouse, only revealing her lower abdomen, there was indeed a small piece of green on it, which was extremely disproportionate to the fair skin around her, and it was inexplicably uncomfortable to the eye as much as it was dazzling.
"What about the top?" Feng Shaofan grabbed Rong Jing's shirt unexpectedly and pushed it to his chest.Then, a hideous and ugly scar just caught Feng Shaofan's eyes, "This..."
When the clothes were pushed up, Rong Jing still struggled a little, but when Feng Shaofan unconsciously uttered a startled question, he stopped, with a bit bitter voice: "This...that person brought Come here, who told me to be a traitor."
The cold and emotionless silver eyes of the God King vaguely appeared in front of his eyes, and at that time, the God King was stabbing the sword into his chest, trying to destroy his source.Although relying on the source that has not been fully converted into magic power to avoid death, the wound was left like this, and there is no way to remove it with his self-healing ability.It's not impossible to remove it in the future, but he just doesn't want to get rid of this scar.This wound reminded him all the time how ruthless the God King was, and he would kill as soon as he said it, without any mercy, as if... the person who taught him by hand was not the God King.
traitor? !
Feng Shaofan straightened up, with a somewhat uneasy expression on his face.Holly turned out to be a traitor!
"I knew you had this expression." Rong Jing tidied up her clothes, her expression was no longer as bright as the original sun, and she was a bit cold: "While condemning the betrayer, and at the same time betraying your companion...you always look like this , Leng Zimo, you are really disgusting."
—he knows!
Feng Shaofan hurriedly chased him out, but Rong Jing was nowhere to be found in the hotel, as if... the world had evaporated.But Rong Jing is just a swordsman, how could he leave in just one or two seconds!Unless, Rong Jing was lying to him from the very beginning, Rong Jing's strength is not a third-tier swordsman at all!
Frustrated, he went back to his room. The table was lifted up by someone, and the things on the table were restored as before, as if... no one knocked down the table in the first place.Perhaps the only change is that there are a bunch of things on the table that shouldn't be here.Those rare things that he might not be able to get even if he reached the ninth level!
Time magic, back in time!
Feng Shaofan's expression changed completely - time magic, as stated in the information, is the innate ability of the gods and demons, even a powerful human being who has become a holy man can only understand time magic. It is impossible to control time with such precision!
It's the gods or the demons, and the traitor is mentioned, so Rong Jing is actually... "Xion? Barrett."
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Looking down at the small town that was not much bigger than Zhima, Rong Jing twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled strangely.His efforts are not in vain, and it will be up to you afterwards, dear hero.Anyway, it's not that I can't complete the task without you, it's just the difference between a faster speed and a slower speed.I just hope you don't let me down.
Just as Feng Shaofan put together the damaged parchment, the system announcement resounded across the continent, and this voice, apart from the players, was only heard by Rong Jing.
"System announcement: The ancient scroll is opened, and the hidden races of gods and demons are born. System maintenance and upgrades, players are requested to log out within 10 minutes, and re-enter after 24 hours."
After the system announcement was made three times in a row, Rong Jing watched in surprise as many people panickedly stored their bodies in the hotel, while Feng Shaofan looked confused.After a while, he put away his things and lay back on the bed.
system maintenance?
Blinking, Rong Jing appeared in the hotel in a flash, ignoring the people around who were terrified of seeing him, hugged Feng Shaofan and tore apart the space and left.As for the belated temple guards...they can do nothing but stare into the void.Tearing space, this is not something they can do.
——The demon race appeared...but the god race should also appear soon.The only ones who can resist the demons have always been the gods.
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Well, let me explain here that the hero has been betrayed in the game, so the hero doesn't like betrayers, and even quite hates them.But who is Rong Jing, a guy who can say that black is white, the hero is not a problem at all!
The following is the small theater time~
Narrator (both voice and emotion): The Cocoa Continent is a prosperous and rich continent, with many, many countries on it.There is a princess in the Cocoa Empire. She has hair blacker than charcoal, lips redder than cherries, and skin whiter than snow... Her name is Mistress.But one day, the Great Demon King came.He brought countless disasters to this continent, and people were displaced.When he heard about the princess of the Coco Empire, he decided to grab the princess!But at this time, the princess was holding a ceremony and invited princes from other countries to pray for the cocoa continent.The most handsome and outstanding among them is the prince from the Star Empire, and his name is the male lead.
Demon King (laughing wildly): Hahaha, look who this is!Today, the Demon King will...Huh?
Narrator: The Demon King noticed at a glance...
Demon King (impatient): Shut up!
Narrator (zipping): …
Demon King (walking up to the prince, affectionately): Honey, you have hair that is more brilliant than gold, eyes that are clearer and more beautiful than sea water, lips that are fresher than flowers, and lips that are softer and fairer than white clouds. skin...you, can you marry me?I use this continent as a bride price.
Male lead (with a dull face): The princess is over there, I am the prince.
Demon King (with deep affection like the sea): But I love you.Oh my god, I feel love, he is so wonderful... ([-] words omitted here)...
Narrator (mouthing): Promise him, promise him!
Male lead (black face): Don't hurt people on this continent!
Demon King (nodding again and again): This continent is yours, you can do whatever you want!Darling, can you marry me now?
The male protagonist (poorly, grabbing the arm of the devil and angrily walking behind the scenes): You, shut up!
The heroine (Er Kang's hands): The plot is wrong!Shouldn't the devil rob the princess and the prince save it?Now that the devil has taken the prince away, how can I continue acting!No, I'm going to rescue the prince!
Narrator (sympathy): The princess embarked on the road to rescue the prince.Along the way, the princess ate and slept in the open, neither ate nor slept well, her tender skin quickly became rough, and her black hair was no longer black... Finally one day, the princess came to the castle of the devil.
Hostess (full of pride): Prince, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you!
Narrator (forehead): The princess walked into the castle of the devil. In the hall, the devil was wearing dog ears and tail, and dog-shaped gloves on his hands, lying on the ground and barking.
Demon King (please): Woof, woof!
Male lead (squint eyes): Give Your Highness a pinch!Also, speak human words!
Demon King (crawling over): I'll pinch it for you, my dear, don't be angry.
Male lead (picking his chin): What are you doing here?I'm doing fine now.Rong Jing, drive her out, I don't want to see her again.
The heroine (running in tears): What is the reason for my hard work? !
Demon King (throwing the heroine out, with an evil smile): My dear, I have fulfilled all your requests, so should you help me next?
Male lead (staring): Get out!
Narrator (turning face): Your Highness, you have a good journey.
Demon King (laughing and hugging the hero into the background): My dear, you are mine now.
Male lead (struggling): Rong Jing, let me go!Well……
Audience (shouting excitedly): Live performance!Ask for the scene!
Narrator (wiping sweat, bitter haha): What a scary person...