Most of the slate was buried in the soil … It was dirty, so Boss Luo didn't bend down to pick it up at this time. He just stretched out his hand.
The soil began to loosen automatically, and then the loose slate slowly floated up … The old mud adhering to it separated little by little, and it became very clean.
The masters probably couldn't see the movements of the servants on the chessboard … Otherwise, the owner of the castle would probably feel that it was incredible at this time. This was not something that servants could do.
In short, the slate had fallen into the hands of Boss Luo. It was an irregular slate.
It should have been part of a larger complete stone slab, but for some reason, it had broken out from the complete stone slab and was buried in the soil.
"Master?"
"I found something interesting." Boss Luo thought at this time, "This chessboard is probably more interesting than I thought … What's the matter?"
"A servant is approaching you." The servant girl's voice also sounded in Luoqiu's mind at this time, "It's the servant girl, Miss Tina."
"Got it." Boss Luo nodded, then thought for a moment, "I am now your servant, this is the master's game. You tell me what to do … I will naturally do it. It's a game, we have to abide by the rules of this game. "
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She had an obvious intention to let her sister, who was her servant, slowly approach the position of Boss Luo's card.
Tiff, who was the twin servant girl, ended her turn at this time, but her eyes were fixed as if there was no special intention. But before that, she met Mr. Varley's eyes.
Was the game really fair?
Perhaps the rules of the game were the same for everyone as long as the participants followed its rules.
However, before all this began, the participants themselves had some unfair aspects. They were Mr. Varley's servants, in order to please him, they accompanied him to play this board game.
Seeing this, Miss Maid didn't have any reaction except ignoring it. She still used her action point to let the Boss Luo, as a servant, approach the center of the chessboard.
In the end, the master and the servant needed to defeat the gatekeeper of the chessboard to win the game. The gatekeeper was on the center of the chessboard.
In fact, Miss Maid had always maintained a straight line with obvious intentions in the past few rounds of casting.
"It seems that the beautiful lady seems to want to end this game as soon as possible." Mr. Varley touched his mustache at this time and looked around, "Are you going to challenge the gatekeeper so soon?"
Miss Maid smiled slightly, "I remember that in the rules of the game mentioned by Mr. Varley, it only said that after defeating all the masters, you will challenge the gatekeeper. Only after defeating the gatekeeper can you win the game … But it seems that it doesn't say that you can't challenge before defeating all the masters..."
"There is indeed no such rule." The smile on Mr. Varley's face deepened. "But generally speaking, the gatekeeper is extremely powerful. We recommend the master to challenge the gatekeeper after obtaining more resources through continuous adventures and battles."
"I just want to see." Miss Maid chuckled at this time, "What does the gatekeeper look like?"
"I hope your adventure will go well." Mr. Varley smiled, "Beautiful lady."
At this time, Miss Gong Lingna silently listened to the conversation between the two. But in fact, she was actively communicating with her own servant.
At this time, the communication between the master and the servant made Tang Tianlin sweat.
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Profession: Swordsman
Level: LV3
Attack power, defense power, and HP had also been improved to a certain extent because of the profession change.
But the HP lost in the battle with the Treasure Beast didn't recover because of the upgrade … Even the wounds on his body were still there. He stopped the bleeding by himself.
He found some leaves on the road that were probably not poisonous. After chewing them, he simply applied them to the wounds.
Tang Tianlin roughly understood the game at this time … or the things in the chessboard space. But from beginning to end, in addition to letting him act, his master, Miss Gong Linna, had never taken the initiative to talk to him.
But at this time, Miss Gong Linna's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "What's your name?"
Tang Tianlin was surprised at this time. He looked around him subconsciously, and then he quickly realized that this was the communication method between the master and the servant. It was probably a telepathic ability.
"Tang." Tang Tianlin thought about it and simply said a word.
"I don't like Asians very much." After a moment of silence, Miss Gong Linna coldly said something unpleasant.
Tang Tianlin didn't respond at this time. He just said indifferently, "I don't know why Miss Gong Linna took the initiative to contact me now."
"Listen, Tang." Miss Gong Linna's voice sounded again, "Although I don't like Asians, that doesn't mean I hate you … In fact, if you're willing to work for me, I can even give you a chance to change your fate. You should know who I am and what my identity is. "
"You are Mr. Varley … the sister of the castle's owner." Tang Tianlin thought at this time. In fact, he really knew very little. Even behind the entire vampire world, these were the blind spots in his knowledge.
At the end of the day, he did not step into the Extraordinary world due to an accident where his arm mutated. However, he had been hiding all these years, using his profession as a forensic doctor to hide himself. Even if he had Extraordinary powers, he had never truly come into contact with the Extraordinary world.
Even in the land of Chellona, he didn't even know about the existence of the Agency, let alone the non-human forces in a foreign country.
"I really don't know how you became the castle's kitchen handyman." Miss Gong Linna's voice seemed to have a trace of displeasure. "You don't even know the heir of the Tzimisce family … It seems that the castle is getting lazier in using people."
"It seems that she really doesn't know about me …" Tang Tianlin thought to himself. He had sneaked in and even exposed himself in front of everyone, and finally became a servant and entered the game. All of this started from the magical operation of the butler, Mr. Lesa. But Gong Linna obviously didn't know the details.
Therefore, although she felt strange that Tang Tianlin was not a vampire or a ghoul, but could be a castle's kitchen handyman, she didn't have much doubt. Of course, it was more likely that in the face of great power, Miss Gong Linna didn't care about the behavior of the weak.
"Mr. Nelson said that as long as we work hard, we will get what we want," Tang Tianlin said suddenly. "He said that he can give us immortality."
As if he was afraid of the dead and longed for immortality … Tang Tianlin even controlled his tone of voice, which was filled with a trace of expectation and greed.
"Immortality is very simple." Miss Gong Linna giggled and said, "Now, as long as you do as I say, I can make you immortal even without Chef Nelson's help … My rank is much higher than Nelson's. You can't even imagine it."
"Really?" Tang Tianlin's voice had a trace of excitement and urgency. He said quickly, "What do you want me to do … But, I am a servant now, no matter what I do, it is under your control. What else can I do for you?"
"It's very simple. I just want you to die in the next battle or in a trap." Miss Gong Linna said with a smile. "See, it's very simple. You just need to give up on any place, and you will die soon."
"What good will it do you if I die?" Tang Tianlin frowned. "You will be punished even if you do that … So, you are giving up on this game?"
"When did I say that I was going to give up this game?"
"But didn't you ask me to …" Tang Tianlin couldn't help but be startled. Then, he had a flash of inspiration, "Did you get a function card that can resurrect me? No, if it's just a simple resurrection function card, it shouldn't be wasted so easily … So, is there something that requires me to die once to fulfill the condition? "
Miss Gong Linna didn't answer directly at this time. "Next time, do you choose to die … Smart little guy? Oh, now it seems that you are not only good-looking, but also smart … I am starting to like you a little. "
Tang Tianlin felt that he would only believe it if she said it a thousand times.
"You only have one chance." Miss Gong Linna's voice gradually faded away, "Whether you can catch it or not depends on your courage … Of course, you may die, and you will really die. Maybe I just feel that this game is boring and don't want to play anymore, so I plan to go to the side and take a nap. As for the punishment … Do you think Wally really dares to punish my sister? "
Tang Tianlin was silent.
Miss Gong Linna had indeed cut off the connection between them again … He silently looked at the environment around him.
This place was dark and dilapidated. It was actually the ruins of an ancient city. Collapsed houses could be seen everywhere. On the gray streets of the ancient city, something could even be seen faintly wandering slowly.
This was a place where something scary could suddenly jump out at a glance … Perhaps it was a place where monsters could suddenly jump out.
"Next time … Death."
Tang Tianlin's next action hadn't come yet … But he didn't know how long it would be before Miss Gong Linna's next throw point. Tang Tianlin couldn't help but fall into a kind of urgent contemplation.
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Mr. Snève was hiding behind a rock at this time … There were many scratches on his body caused by the vicious wolves — After several rounds of throwing points, he couldn't leave this vicious wolf's lair.
It was not because the value of action points was not enough to support him to leave this area. It was simply because the battle continued — before the end of the battle, he couldn't move.
But the action points could be accumulated because of this.
He didn't have any weapons on him. Even after being rewritten by the chessboard as a servant, he still maintained the defect of a lame leg. It was very inconvenient to move. It could be said that it was a nightmare start.
He might be the one who had the worst experience among all the servants.
So, bare-handed, and still at level 1, he began to fight more than ten vicious wolves with the help of the complex terrain in the lair.
Mr. Snève chose to break them one by one. As a former hunter, Mr. Snève had used his lifetime's knowledge to the limit. He killed the vicious wolves one by one. Through ordinary leveling up, he increased the upper limit of his HP, so that he could reduce his HP every round.
But after several leveling up, Mr. Snève's HP still didn't exceed three digits … It even fell below 60 points.
As long as his HP was less than 60 points, once Black Hound rolled 6 points, according to the rule of points * 10, his HP would be emptied and he would die.
"I can't die here …"
Mr. Snève crazily shouted in his heart. He hid behind the rock, gasping for breath … But at this time, there were still two vicious wolves in front of him.
These were the last two wolves … .But due to the severe exhaustion of his physical strength, Mr. Snakel had become extremely weak.
But his hands didn't stop.
His hands were holding a slender stone. Through friction, he was polishing this slender stone bit by bit, making it sharper. It even looked like it was about to reach the spearhead.
Finally, the two vicious wolves found the source of the bloody smell. At this time, at the same time, they looked at the direction of the big stone. Almost as soon as they saw it, they had already rushed out!
They directly jumped over the big stone and appeared on top of Mr. Snève's head.
At this time, Mr. Snève's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he grasped the slender stone in his hand with both hands … The stone spear, and pushed it up with all his strength!
The stone spear, which had been polished to a sharp enough point, directly pierced the throat of a vicious wolf at this time, and the other vicious wolf smoothly jumped over the big stone and landed in front of Mr. Snève.
But at this time, Mr. Snève directly carried the body of the vicious wolf whose throat had been pierced, and directly rushed toward the last vicious wolf in front of him!
The dead vicious wolf directly overwhelmed its own kind. The vicious wolf on the ground couldn't help but struggle frantically several times. At this time, Mr. Snève had already raised the stone spear again.
He ruthlessly smashed down on the head of this final wolf. Again and again, blood splattered everywhere … splattering all over his face.
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