"This …" Feng Bujue read the description of the equipment. "But this is good stuff …"
"Yes, the equipment is bound to the user, and there is almost no limitation to its usage. Anyone who holds it will gain a big boost." Xiao Ling added. "Just based on the extra 7% Life Points, it can be sold for more than 300,000 RMB at the Auction House."
"For something like this that can be taken by anyone … why don't we play rock-paper-scissors to decide who gets it?" Ruo Yu suggested.
"Okay, I have no problem with that," Xiao Ling said.
Xiao Tan shrugged. "Sure, it doesn't matter."
Feng Bujue said, "I will not participate. I am sure I will win rock-paper-scissors. You know that."
Seeing the attitude of these four, Buu and Uub were shocked.
The two of them had also encountered situations where they had to queue up with people from other clubs. Usually, the side with more people would try their best to take all the benefits they could get from the script to their own side and let the outsiders suffer any losses. Even for some of the top clubs, they would at most be relatively fair on the surface.
However, the people from Underworld Frontline before them were surprisingly calm when it came to equipment and skills. They did not care whether their teammates were from outside the club or not, and they did not care how much effort they had put in to obtain the item … As long as they were from the same team and were serious about the game, they would treat them as one of the recipients of the item. Furthermore, they did not care about the quality of the item. They only cared about who the item was most suitable for … In other words, this was truly a 'reasonable allocation based on the situation'.
"Er … Big sister, do you really want to play rock-paper-scissors with us to decide who gets it?" Buu asked in disbelief.
"Yes …" Uub added. "Like this perfect equipment with almost no limitation, it usually belongs to whoever gets it first … Even if the person takes it, it is normal for them to quit."
"Ah … I know, we have encountered that kind of person before," Xiao Tan said.
Xiao Ling added, "Xiao Tan and I have been in a team where all four of our teammates belonged to another club. In the end … we took many risks, but the benefits were all taken by others." She paused for a moment. "It's precisely because we hate this kind of behavior that we will never do it ourselves."
"That's right. As the leader of a club, I also think that our style shouldn't be so vulgar and low-end." Feng Bujue stood with his arms crossed in front of his chest and nodded arrogantly. "No matter what the quality of the item is, if it suits you, you can ask for it without hesitation. If it doesn't suit you, you can forget about it. As for ambiguous situations … Just try your luck. No one will complain."
"The second half of what you said makes sense, but …" Ruo Yu narrowed her eyes and continued, "Who admitted that you're the team leader … You're just a guild leader in name …"
"Yes, yes, the actual leader is you, okay …" Feng Bujue spread out his hands and said with a smile, "Okay, you guys can play rock-paper-scissors."
So … everyone really had a rock-paper-scissors duel. In the end … Xiao Tan, who had outstanding character, won smoothly and got the [Vanguard Shield].
Then, Xiao Ling took out five pieces of excellent equipment one after another. They were [Dog Leash], [Golden Boxers], [Pixel Boxing Gloves], [Titanium Jinhua Ham], and [Smiling Noodles].
After some discussion, [Golden Boxers] and [Pixel Boxing Gloves] were assigned to Buu, [Dog Leash] was given to Xiao Ling, [Titanium Jinhua Ham] was given to Xiao Tan, and [Smiling Noodles] was given to Brother Jue.
Let's not talk about the descriptions of these equipment for now. Let's talk about the story in front of them …
After distributing the equipment and skills (Feng Bujue naturally put Blackbeard's skull into his bag, and no one else had any objections), the four men went forward to carry the box.
The size of the metal box was very large, and it was as heavy as it looked. Fortunately, the four men in the team were all over level 40, so it was not difficult for them to carry the box together.
After moving the metal box away, the entrance to a tunnel appeared in front of everyone. Two meters below the entrance, they saw a stone staircase that extended downward.
Feng Bujue took out a searchlight and shone it down. He found that on the wall next to the first stone staircase, there was a line of text.
[The body will eventually end up as a nuisance. Other than the mind, nothing beautiful or interesting can be preserved, because the mind is life.]
"Ah … Bernard Shaw," Feng Bujue jumped into the tunnel, read the text, and said, "one of my idols."
"I can see …" Ruo Yu, who followed closely behind, said, "Your works and words have revealed this point …"
"Is it that obvious?" Feng Bujue turned around and asked.
"'I was very smart when I was born — education destroyed me.' 'The Second-Rate Detective and the Cat,' Chapter 5, Verse 3." Almost without hesitation, Ruo Yu began to give examples. "'A fool will always find someone more foolish to admire him.' This is the final chapter of The Internet of Murder, verse 1. 'Where knowledge does not exist, stupidity claims to be science.' This is also The Internet of Murder, but I've forgotten which chapter." She shook her head slightly. "Anyway … I have already noticed that you like to quote Bernard Shaw's famous words very much, and your narcissism for your own wisdom is obviously higher than his …"
"Er … Okay …" Feng Bujue tilted his head and shamelessly admitted it.
While the two chatted, Xiao Tan, Xiao Ling, Buu, and Uub came down one after another.
A few seconds later, everyone took out their lighting equipment, and under Feng Bujue's lead, they went down the tunnel.
The entrance to the tunnel was not big, but the interior was quite spacious. The slope above the tunnel was more than two meters high, and the stone steps were wide enough for five people to walk side by side. Since Dianli Wang had removed all the hidden dangers, the players could move forward without worry.
Of course, Brother Jue would not fully trust Dianli Wang. Even though the man had promised to clear the obstacles for them, Brother Jue still maintained his vigilance. He knew that … for Dianli Wang, he could find a chance to kill all six of them, and that would achieve his goal.
…
At the same time, at the Detective Club.
"Brother Jue, was there a guest earlier?" Bill returned to the area where the Count of Script was. He looked around and said loudly, "I think I saw Second Senior Brother's shadow."
As he spoke, he reached the Count of Script, who was currently a cola bottle.
"Brother Jue? Brother Jue? "Bill looked at the bottle and called out twice, but the Count of Script did not respond.
At that moment, Bill caught a glimpse of … a small piece of paper placed beside the bottle. He scratched his head and revealed a (̄ 3 ̄) A expression. He picked up the paper and read, "The situation is urgent, so I have to go through it in my mind. Watch the door. Before I come out, make sure I'm safe. "
…
Twenty minutes later, after a monotonous but safe journey, the players came to an arched copper door.
"Use the key in your pocket to open the door to this stone tomb." Dianli Wang's voice appeared in the players' ears again.
"Huh? I thought you were disconnected. " As Feng Bujue spoke, he reached into his shirt pocket to take out the Faded Copper Key.
As the key dissolved into white light and disappeared, the door to the stone tomb … opened.
Who would have thought that the key hidden under the oil lamp in the starting room would be the key to the final door of this scenario?
"I was just busy with something else," Dianli Wang replied.
When Feng Bujue pushed open the door, he used a casual tone to say, "You were there to deal with Brother Jue, right?"
"How … did you know that?" Dianli Wang's tone was serious and filled with suspicion.
"I was just guessing. From your reaction … it looks like I'm right," Feng Bujue replied.
Actually … those who were familiar with Brother Jue knew that this was not a 'random' guess.
When the Count of Script's last speech was cut off, Feng Bujue had already realized … something must have happened to Brother Jue. And that 'situation' was most likely that Dianli Wang had used some kind of method to cut off the communication between the Count of Script and the players.
It was not that hard to come to that conclusion. After Brother Jue 'lost his voice', Dianli Wang did not speak again, which meant that he was busy with something else.
It was not until the players entered the cave with the pirate's treasure that Dianli Wang started to speak again. But this time … there was an obvious change in his attitude. Brother Jue predicted that … Dianli Wang might not have gained the upper hand in the confrontation with Brother Jue. Even though he had successfully stopped Brother Jue from speaking, he must have paid quite a price.
And there was a reason for Dianli Wang's silence. Other than not wanting Brother Jue to take advantage of him, there was probably another reason, and that was … he needed to divert his attention to deal with a battle that the players could not see.
These were all things that Feng Bujue had gone through many times in his mind. Regarding these conclusions, he had about sixty percent confidence … Considering that there was no concrete evidence, he did not speak out these inferences.
Now that there was a chance to test Dianli Wang through words, Brother Jue naturally would not let it go.
"You are a despicable person, Feng Bujue." After hearing Brother Jue's reply, Dianli Wang's tone changed. "Do you know why?"
Ruo Yu turned around to look at Brother Jue and whispered, "Can I answer that for you?"
Brother Jue narrowed his eyes and whispered back, "Stop fooling around … He was just asking a question …"
He was right. Dianhai King immediately continued, "Because you are too smart …" It paused for half a second and said in a low voice, "On the surface, you are no different from most people who show off their knowledge and cleverness. But in reality, you are so smart that … you can disguise yourself as that kind of person. You can hide your great wisdom … under your shallow cleverness … "
"You don't need to flatter me. We are on the same side, aren't we?" Feng Bujue replied with a smile and raised his hand to signal for his teammates to follow.
After a while, the six of them all entered the stone tomb where "my" corpse was stored.
The tomb was in the shape of a cross. The walls, floor, and ceiling were all made from silver-gray, flat stones. The giant coffin placed in the middle of the tomb was also carved from stone.
"On the same side? Haha … "Dianli Wang laughed." You are not even lying to yourself, right? You and I both know that … as long as the situation allows it, we will not hesitate to kill each other. "
"You mean to say … we are the same kind of person?" Feng Bujue held the searchlight and led his teammates as they approached the stone coffin.
"No … you are a person," Dianli Wang replied. "And I …"
At this point, a tearing sound came from the stone coffin.
As a layer of dust rose into the air, the coffin lid that was as thick as the wall slowly slid to the side before falling to the ground with a thud.
"... No." At that instant, the young child's voice rose from the coffin, and he continued with what he had just said.
In the next second, a little boy with snow-white skin stood up from the coffin. 'He' wore a simple children's outfit (19th century style) and had curly chestnut hair. He looked completely unscathed, and even gave off a cute and healthy feeling.
"I am a god," Dianli Wang looked straight at Feng Bujue and said solemnly, "from the ancient gods."
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