"You look depressed. What's wrong?" Ye Ci crossed her arms as she stared at Spotless Autumn.
"I received a quest related to the Sorcerer class when I was a newbie, and I've been doing it for over a year now. I thought that I've finally reached the end of my quest, but it seems like it's going to take forever." Spotless Autumn let out a long sigh.
"A quest related to the Sorcerer class?" Ye Ci immediately thought of the quest related to the Elven King Dau 'er. Even though every race in Fate could choose any class they wanted, each race had a representative class, such as the Hunter class for the Elves, the Paladin class for the Human race, the Warrior class for the Dwarves, the Mage class for the Gnomes, the Summoner class for the Werewolves, the Rogue class for the Undead class, and the Cleric class for the Orcs.
Of course, the representative class did not mean that the player of a certain race had more talents or special traits than the player of a certain race. It meant that the race's leader had chosen the class of that race. For example, the Elven King Dau 'er was a Hunter, but that did not mean that Elven Hunters had more privileges than Human Hunters. Elven Hunters shared the same attributes as Hunters of other races.
Spotless Autumn's Sorcerer Quest, and the fact that they were in the graveyard of the leader of the Revolutionary Army. Ye Ci was certain that Spotless Autumn had received a Sorcerer Quest just like her. He was here to look for the Gnome King, the Mage God Lalatiti.
"Don't tell me you're talking about the Gnome Queen, Lalatiti?" Ye Ci asked as she stared at Spotless Autumn's expression.
"F * ck, Gongzi You, are you a roundworm? How do you know about this? " Spotless Autumn was stunned for a moment before he exclaimed, "You're not a Sorcerer! Your quest didn't mention anything about the Mage Goddess Lalatiti! How do you know about her? "
Ye Ci pursed her lips. She seemed to have said something she should not have. How could she say that she had been a mage in her previous life? She had long heard of the name Lilatiti, so how could she not know? Spotless Autumn would probably not believe her even if she told him about it. No one would believe her if she told him about it!
"I was bored in the National Library and happened to see it." Ye Ci could only say so. Anyway, she really did spend a lot of time in the National Library, but that was in her previous life.
"Oh, you really have a lot of free time. I rarely go to the library." Spotless Autumn did not doubt Ye Ci's words at all. Instead, he scratched his head as he reflected on his lack of diligence, "Looks like I'll have to visit the library more often in the future. I can learn a lot more things there."
"Of course, there's always a house of gold in a book." Ye Ci laughed dryly.
Fleeting Time was standing beside Ye Ci. He stared silently at Ye Ci as she spoke to Spotless Autumn. There was an unfathomable depth in his eyes.
"Was that Lilatiti's voice?" Ye Ci was certain that Lilatiti was a female, and that the voice was a male, but she could not be certain about the system quest.
"No, it was a spirit that was guarding the tomb. But you shouldn't be able to see it. It's a quest NPC that will only appear after a conversation. It was once one of the monks who dug this tunnel. It volunteered to guard the cenotaphs of the rebel leaders. " Spotless Autumn revealed the contents of his conversation with Ye Ci, "He said that the nine leaders of the Revolutionary Army went missing during the war against the Naga, and that the clothes in the cenotaph were sent here by their subordinates. The Glory Cathedral is the closest place to God, and he hoped that they would be able to rest in peace here." Spotless Autumn shrugged his shoulders and sighed, "But it seems that God has left the Glory Cathedral. It's such a dilapidated place, and it's still the closest place to God … Those with faith are so gullible."
Ye Ci stared at Spotless Autumn without saying a word. She did not want to discuss matters of faith with anyone. Fleeting Time, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke up, "Those with faith are not gullible. Those with faith are more willing to believe that the world is a beautiful place. Perhaps there really is a God in this world. This is because there will always be things that no one can explain, and we call them miracles."
Ye Ci turned to look at Fleeting Time with her mouth slightly agape. She did not know what to say. Miracles?
Then what is my reincarnation? Was it also a miracle that God waved his right hand and performed? There is no other explanation for something that cannot be explained by human knowledge other than God.
Ye Ci smiled, and her heart was filled with an indescribable sense of peace. Miracles? Is my reincarnation a miracle?
"What are you looking for?" Spotless Autumn was puzzled when he saw Ye Ci and Fleeting Time walking back and forth in front of the nine tombstones.
"Why can't we Elves do the same to our own ancestors?" Fleeting Time rebutted Spotless Autumn's question with a few words.
Spotless Autumn snorted, "I'm here for business. I'm not going to pay my respects to the tombstones for no reason." Ever since he was tortured to death by Fleeting Time, he had developed a grudge against Fleeting Time. However, he did not dare to go against Fleeting Time, and there was a hint of pride in his heart. According to Ye Ci's understanding, Spotless Autumn's feelings for Fleeting Time were similar to the feelings of a pig towards a butcher. It was a feeling of hatred, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Such was the tragedy of a Mage against a Hunter.
It did not take long for Fleeting Time and Ye Ci to find the cenotaph of the Elven King, Dau 'er. They brushed the dust off the tombstone, and saw a hole in it.
"What kind of hole is this?" Ye Ci was puzzled by the hole. It was much bigger than an arrow. Even five arrows combined would not be as big as the hole.
"I think it's the handle of a bow." Fleeting Time pondered for a moment, "You've seen the staff that the fool was holding. It's no different from a newbie's staff. I think that staff must be a very special key." He then walked to another cenotaph and brushed the dust off the tombstone. There was a crack on the tombstone. "This is a barbarian's cenotaph. This crack should be the blade of an axe."
"It seems that Spotless Autumn's quest is similar to ours. But his quest should be completed before ours." Ye Ci straightened her back and clapped her hands, "Let's go. We'll come back when we're done with our quest."
"Alright." Fleeting Time nodded, and turned to look at Spotless Autumn, who was studying a yellowed piece of paper, "Sometimes, you have to admit that the heavens love idiots."
Ye Ci was momentarily stunned, but she immediately understood what he was talking about. She burst into laughter, and her smile was like the brightest sunshine in spring. It dazzled Fleeting Time, and for a moment, he forgot what he was about to say. He could only stare blankly at Ye Ci's gentle and cold expression. It was such a stunning sight.
"What are you talking about? Is it really that funny? " Spotless Autumn looked up when he heard Ye Ci's laughter. He stared at Ye Ci and Fleeting Time curiously. Fleeting Time pursed his lips, "It's nothing. We're just talking about the relationship between the heavens and the fool."
"Huh?" Spotless Autumn did not understand what Fleeting Time was talking about.
Ye Ci quickly covered up her laughter, "You're done with your quest, right? Let's go."
"Yup. Thanks for today. I won't be hanging around with you guys after we get out. I'll head straight to the next mission location. " Spotless Autumn might not be friendly to Fleeting Time, but he was extremely kind to Ye Ci.
Fleeting Time shot him a sideways glance, and jumped into the tunnel without saying a word. Ye Ci and Spotless Autumn followed closely behind.
There was a saying in the world, "Plans cannot keep up with changes." And there was another saying in the world, "Unexpected."
This was the perfect way to describe the situation that the three of them were in. They had just exited the prayer room when they heard someone shouting, "Golden Era has booked the third floor of the cathedral! Golden Era has booked the entire third floor of the cathedral! Those who are leveling up here, please make way!"
The words were spoken in a polite manner, but the act of booking the entire floor was an act of hegemony. It was an act that was despised and hated by many players in the game, especially the small guilds and the solo players. Even the solo players hated the act, but it was something that had been going on for a long time. It would not change just because of the players' displeasure. That was why there were only a few possible outcomes when something like this happened.
One, they would leave. Two, they would vent their anger on the players and leave. Three, they would fight with each other, and the loser would leave.
Sure enough, after Golden Era's players shouted, many of the hot-tempered players began to curse at them. However, Golden Era was already used to dealing with this sort of situation. Several high leveled Thieves, Warriors, and Mages immediately pounced on the cursing players on the third floor of the cathedral.
What a good way to make an example out of them.
The players who were leveling up here were all above level 60. They would lose 20% of their experience points with each death, and the loss of their equipment would be a heart-wrenching experience loss. It was better to give up on a leveling spot and look for a new one than to be killed in the first place.
That was why the Players on the third floor of the cathedral soon left one after another. Even the few Players who were killed simply lay on the ground and spouted a few nonsense words in the conversation window, before reviving at the graveyard without even picking up their corpses. In just a few minutes, all of the players on the third floor of the cathedral had left, leaving only 60 Golden Era players and Ye Ci, Fleeting Time, and Spotless Autumn standing by the corridor of the cathedral.
"Hey, you guys! What are you waiting for? Do you want to lose your experience points?" Golden Era's player was a Druid. As soon as he saw the three of them, he rushed to within 10 meters of them with an arrogant expression on his face.
The three of them were famous figures in the three continents. Of course, these people were low-key when they went out. Therefore, all three of them were wearing cloaks. The biggest advantage of the cloak was that other players couldn't see their faces. That was why the Druid didn't know who the three people standing in the distance were. He just thought they were normal players.
"Should we fight?" Ye Ci immediately asked the other two members of her party when she heard the conversation between the three of them in the party chat.
"Would we be letting down their assassins if we don't fight?" Spotless Autumn hated Golden Era to the core, especially after he was ambushed by their assassins. Although Spotless Autumn was a loner who kept a lower profile than Ye Ci and Fleeting Time, he would never refuse a dish that was served to him.
"There are about 60 of us. Shall we have a competition?" Fleeting Time was never one to do boring things. He liked to make boring things interesting.
"A competition means a reward. What kind of reward?" the corner of Ye Ci's lips curled up. She knew what Fleeting Time was getting at.
"1 gold coin!" Spotless Autumn shouted. He could sense the displeasure on the faces of Fleeting Time and Ye Ci.
"You think my labor is only worth 1 gold coin?" Ye Ci raised an eyebrow.
"Of course not." Spotless Autumn's intellect was raised to a whole new level as long as money was involved. "I don't care about money. I just think that the lives of Golden Era players are only worth this much." He shook his index finger at the two of them, "I don't care about money.
It was such a righteous excuse that Ye Ci and Fleeting Time could not find any words to refute it.
"Then you really think too highly of them. Why don't you just give them 1 bronze coin?" Fleeting Time scoffed at Spotless Autumn's petty tricks, but there was nothing he could do to refute Spotless Autumn.
"Ah, I wanted to give them 1 bronze coin, but I was too embarrassed to do so." Spotless Autumn did not feel that there was anything wrong with his words. He smiled at the speechless Fleeting Time and Ye Ci …
"Hey, what are you three waiting for?" Seeing that the three of them were still standing there, Druid immediately assumed an attacking posture. He signaled to the killing squad that was approaching from both sides, indicating that they should go up and kill a few of them.
"Let's go!" Ye Ci shouted before they could make their move. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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