The Trial Game of Life

The same question, k also asked Zhang San.

Tang Cuo's time for them to enter the copy was actually not long. After k finished the chicken, he rested for a while and then ordered the meal to come in. This is a Thai massage parlor, but he called a Japanese-style sukiyaki, and Zhang San and two people sat on a tatami stand with a small table and drank sake.

The only Thai dish on the table was curry shrimp, k placed it next to the fried tempura shrimp, took a fork and knocked on the side of the bowl, and asked, "It's all shrimp, which one do you think is better?" eat?"

Zhang San is very cautious, "I choose the Australian little green dragon."

"Huh. It's very boring. If you're wrong, I won't eat you anymore." K looked up and took a sip of wine, and continued: "Besides, aren't you with Tang Cuo now? Should he be expected to win?"

Zhang San touched his nose pretendingly, "If you don't look at him well, he will always win. If I say the wrong thing and offend someone, he can't save me."

k was pleased by his honesty, shaking the wine glass in his hand, listening to the tinkling sound of ice crashing against the wall of the glass, holding his chin, saying, "You know why, I have dealt with Jin Cheng for three years, but in On the list of Mr. Crow’s good friend, did Tang Cuo overwhelm him as the first?"

Zhang San shook his head honestly.

"Because Tangcuo is more unlimited and more extreme." K smiled, "I like the extreme people."

The country of Yueyin, Tangcuo once again avoided all people with his familiarity with the terrain. Ninety-nine serial copies of the first ring of "Death of the Poet" made him walk through the streets and alleys of the country of Yueyin. He was familiar with every street here, even a tree by the road and a protruding brick stone.

At this moment, he was hiding in a small alley with various celebration utensils, borrowing wooden boxes to hide his figure, and the news about the rose pattern on his body continued to ferment, attracting all The city was in an uproar.

The news was actually Tang Cuo deliberately leaked, he did not cover up in the early stage. With this shift in focus, the killing finally began to slow down.

The panicked people hiding behind the door covered their mouths with tears, and the next second, the butcher knife that should have been swung back. The sound of footsteps is moving away, and everyone is trying their best to find someone-Theodore.

The Ivy League people did not want to believe that Theodore would have problems, and the Rose sect did not hope that the hope of Louis XIV's resurrection would fall on the White Knight Duke, and both sides were eager.

Under such circumstances, the people of the country of Yueyin were relieved. They got a precious breathing opportunity.

"Huh..." Tang Cuo also took a breath, but his spirit was not relaxed at all. His battle with Louis XIV continued, but in just half an hour, Tangcuo's spirit sea had turned into a storm sea.

Louis XIV is very strong, even if it is only the remnant soul, it is stronger than the one that Tang Xuo killed in Roger Reed's magical realm.

Everyone underestimated the strength of this legendary tyrant, or that Louis XIV, which everyone built in their hearts, is just Louis XIV in their imagination, which simply cannot reflect his true level.

Even if it was Augustine, I am afraid that he never actually played against him.

Tang Cuo felt that he should re-examine the tyrant, but before that, he had to calm down the tyrant. After a short break, Tang Cuo took out a disposable syringe, without a word, a needle came to his arm.

[Sedative] Madeby10086, as the name suggests, is a thing that can soothe the spirit sea. This was originally done by Wen Xiaoming for Tang Cuo to use on their enemies. Tang Cuo now pierces himself directly, which is not a waste.

But Tang Cuo suggested that he change to a pill next time. Although needle injection has a deterrent effect on the enemy, it is still more convenient to use the pills by yourself.

Then footsteps came from outside, and Tang Cuo waited for the footsteps to go away before coming out of the hiding place and walking in the opposite direction. But he didn't walk a few steps, but he saw the body lying on the ground.

Tang Cuo recognized him, one of the ninety-nine serial tasks, "Billy's Flower". Billy is a blind man who lives alone, and never goes out after night, but he hopes that the long street in front of the door will light up every night, so he always sits at the door and waits at sunset, although he can't see anything.

The kind king sent his beautiful lampshade for his country not far away, and the stranger travelled along the long street to light up ninety-nine glazed lamps for him, blooming like flowers in the desert.

Blind Billy never went out after night, but now it was still daytime, he sat on the road with crutches and made some paper flowers to passers-by.

But a blind man couldn't escape the enemy's butcher's knife. He fell into the pool of blood without accident, and the colorful paper flowers scattered all over the place.

Tang Cuo squatted down and reached out to close his godless eyes. After a pause, he picked up another flower and put it in his pocket, said "Thank you", turned around and continued to move forward.

He always walks very simply, without hesitation or staying. In the past, it was because there was no care, but now it was because of the dependence. He knew that what he did, someone would understand and cooperate with him.

At the other end of the city, Jin Cheng is conducting personnel scheduling here. He persuaded everyone with actual combat operations and completely took command from the captain of the guard.

When news about Tang Cuo reached his ears, he was not surprised.

"Everyone, I know Theodore's situation, but it's inconvenient to say more." Jin Cheng Shen Su's eyes swept over everyone present, including the captain of the guard, as well as those who came to support from the offices of the Allied League.

"Now I command you as the founder Augustine: Give up searching for Theodore and take this opportunity to kill members of the Rose Sect at all costs."

"but--"

"Nothing."

Jin Cheng directly interrupted the question and said, "I will be responsible for Theodore's problems, even if Louis XIV really comes back, there will still be me. We can't let any enemy go, but we must learn to trust our companions. And if you delay one more second, you may lose one more person innocent. Now, immediately, immediately, put away your hesitation, take up your weapons, and find your true enemy."

Speaking of this, everyone had to suppress their doubts and lead their lives.

When Jin Cheng rearranged everything, his eyes crossed the city and looked at the vast desert. Hundreds of elites came from the Ivy League, but the arbitrators were not included in the hundreds.

Roger Reid is missing.

Since this is the final battle, the arbitrators, as the pillars of the Ivy League, cannot fail to show up unless they are intercepted halfway. The situation has developed to the present, and there is no strong helper there. The only red priest who appeared is Zheng Yingying.

Jin Cheng has reason to suspect that the two sides have fought, to see which side can prevail, and come as soon as possible.

"Lancelot!" The person who sent the news finally came back and ran breathlessly to Jin Cheng, saying, "Discover the underground city! There is a big palace underground!"

Jin Cheng immediately raised an eyebrow, "Palace? Louis XIV's?"

The man replied: "It should be right, it's the style of the dark age. The magic school has also been inquired, and the children were escorted to hide in. It should be safe.

"No." Jin Cheng said decisively, "They can go in, others can go in. Check out how many entrances? What about Aesop? Did he detect his whereabouts?"

"This……"

"Check now!"

Everyone moved. On the morning of the annual flower festival, the hurried steps replaced the festive drumming of the festival. The members of the Ivy League weave a large net under the organization of Jin Cheng. The net is filled with swords and heads toward the Rose Sect. They are all elites from all over the world, and from the moment they were officially awarded the Ivy League badge, they knew what their mission was.

They are swords and swords, so they only need to keep moving forward and forward to find enemies and kill them.

The Silver Armored Guards were dispatched to various places to protect the safety of the people as before. They are the most familiar beings in the city and the people in the city. Having their positions can minimize the panic of the people, and they know which place is the safest.

They are shields. Shields are not responsible for killing the enemy. They only need to block them at critical moments.

The guard's Evan met his friend Mark again. The heroic hunter was injured and sat in the corner of the wall covering his wounds. Evan hurried over, leaning on his shoulder and asking him if it mattered. Mark raised his head and tried to smile, saying, "It's okay...I'm just a little hungry..."

Evan's eyes were red. "What do you want to eat?"

Mark opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it. Evan gritted his teeth to pick him up, and while encouraging him, he took him to the point of treatment.

Halfway through, he suddenly understood what Mark did not say. He wanted to eat bread, Cecilia's white bread. The country of Yueyin is not rich, and people often can't eat soft and delicious white bread, and need to mix a lot of other things in it. But beautiful and kind Cecilia always makes a lot of delicious white bread at the annual flower festival.

Each person can only buy one piece of white bread. There is no price tag, and they can only be exchanged for something. A button, a flower, or even a bowl of sugar water, you just tell Cecilia: This is something I cherish, she will happily accept it.

In the following year, she will send those things one after another. Beautiful Cecilia has a pair of clever hands, not only can make bread, she can also sew new clothes for worn dolls, and transform waste pottery into beautiful flower pots. Many people have received her gifts. .

I don’t know Cecilia today. Have you made her white bread? Evan couldn't stop thinking.

At this moment, Tang Cuo happened to be outside Cecilia's bakery. In the alley next to the bakery, the sedative had failed, the tearing of the soul hit again, and the instant pain was like a cone, almost piercing his brain.

He shook the whole person, leaning on the wall with one hand without letting himself fall. But his back was wet, and the bones of his hand supporting the wall were white, but from the outside, he could see that he was suffering a lot.

Just then, the window above his head was suddenly opened. With a squeak, Tang Cuo looked up and saw the blonde girl's eyes wide open, looking at him with concern and fear.

"You, are you okay?" she asked nervously.

Tang Cuo did not answer, looked up at her for three seconds, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Cecilia looked at the pattern on his neck, and there was a look in his eyes, but the hands were still pushing the window firmly, without turning back, "The guards said that the rose is evil, but I know you... yes, I know you, you are Theodore, right? I saw your news in the newspaper, you are a friend of Lancelot."

I remembered.

Tang Cuo had read the letter Mr. Gilbert had brought back for Cecilia. Cecilia liked Lancelot, so she kept asking people for information about Lancelot.

"You, you come in." Cecilia finally got the courage, invited Tangcuo into the house, served him hot water and food, and asked carefully if he needed to be bandaged.

Tang Cuo rejected the bandage proposal and his eyes fell on the bread in the plate.

The first of ninety-nine serial tasks, "Cecilia's Bakery", the task is very simple, is to deliver bread to guests. Just like the one in front of you, sprinkled with fragrant white bread.

"You give it a try. I made it myself. No one has tried it today." Cecilia saw him staring at the bread and couldn't help but push the tray of bread forward.

Her tone was very lost, and she also had deep concerns about the future. Tang Cuo suddenly thought of something, without much hesitation, he directly picked up one, and just when his hand just touched the bread—

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player who triggered the side mission-Cecilia's Bakery!"