When Mr. Snève appeared at the door of the treehouse while rubbing his waist, he saw Elf Mayfair who was rubbing her forehead.
It seemed that something had happened in the treehouse while he was falling from the tree … But after that incident, he was a little more fearful of Mayfair.
After calming down, Mr. Snève sat down silently.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet, but Doctor Gerles quickly opened his mouth and said, "Miss Mayfair, you said that before this, every once in a while, the diary would record that someone saved you when you were injured by an arrow … In other words, every time someone saved you, you would return to the treehouse again. In other words, you would only come here twice in a day, right?"
"That's right." Mayfair nodded.
Dr. Gerls asked again, "Then, did you write down in the diary what you would do next every time you did this?"
Mayfair shook her head, "There is no record in the diary, so I don't know what would happen … But I think there must be some reason that prevented me from coming to the treehouse for the third time. I have thought of many possibilities, maybe it was because the time had come, or because I died … But there is no way to prove it. "
"You said this place is forbidden." Dr. Görs muttered, "What on earth exists here that makes you … your tribe so afraid of this place?"
"According to the legend in the tribe, there is a terrible monster sleeping here." Mayfair said in a low voice, "This monster can't be awakened, or it will bring a destructive disaster to the forest, or even the whole world."
"Do you know how big the world is?" Boss Luo suddenly asked at this time.
Mayfair shook her head, "I have lived in the tribe since I was young and have never left the forest. I don't know how big the outside world is … I want to see how big it is."
"You said you want to leave the tribe." Boss Luo said, "Is this the reason?"
"Only a small percentage of them." Mayfair shook his head and said, "But the real reason is that I don't want to become a sacrifice for the tribe … Tomorrow, I'm talking about [today] tomorrow, I will become a sacrifice and be sent to our god."
"God?" Boss Luo blinked. "Your gods … What are you not willing to sacrifice yourself for?"
"If it was really a god, I would be willing," Mayfair said excitedly. "But that's not the case at all … Everyone was biased! It's not our god, it's just a monster with the ability to transform. If, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes that day when it revealed its original appearance and forcibly ate the previous child as a sacrifice alive … I told the elders, told everyone, but no one believed me! They even imprisoned me! "
"You should have the ability to leave the Roaring Forest." Dr. Görs thought about it and said, "Not counting the [today] when no one appeared to save you, every once in a while, someone will come to save you, right? Then, from the time you were injured and woke up, until the end of the day, you had enough time to leave the forest … Even if you subtracted the time you returned to the treehouse to write in your diary for the second time, there was still enough time. "
"I don't know." Mayfair shook his head and said, "Maybe you're right, there was enough time … But I still woke up as usual today, which proves that this is a failure … I didn't succeed in leaving the forest in the end. Maybe there's even a worse result. "
"Even if you leave the forest, when the time is up, everything will return to normal," Boss Luo said calmly, "This is a worse result."
"I don't know what I should do next." Mayfair hugged his knees and leaned against the corner of the wall, "This is a nightmare that I can't escape from … But maybe it's better this way, at least I don't have to wait for [today] to pass, [tomorrow] I will become the monster's food."
At that moment, several people in the servant team were slightly moved because the prompt from [Chessboard] appeared.
[This seems to be a strange time node.]
[We always subconsciously forget some important things.]
[Please find out the reason why the elf Mayfair repeated every day.]
[Excellent people are always good at meeting unknown challenges.]
At the end of the prompt, there was a choice whether to accept the mission or not. Obviously, as the leader, the servant girl directly chose the option to solve the problem.
This was not beyond the expectation of Dr. Görs and Snève. If they were to make a choice, they would not hesitate too much. Therefore, at this time, they were convinced that the mission obtained from Mayfair was a special mission that could only be triggered by Wally and was completed almost every time.
The special item that could effectively help the servant defeat the final guardian must be obtained through this mission.
"Maybe there is a way to quickly solve your current predicament." Dr. Görs smiled and said, "The way to let you pass [today] and not die in the monster's mouth."
"What way!" Mayfair raised his head in an instant.
Dr. Görs smiled and said, "Since all this started when you wanted to escape from the fate of being a sacrifice, then the way to end it is very likely to end your fate as a sacrifice … How to end this fate in the fastest way? As long as the [God] of your tribe disappears, then the meaning of you being a sacrifice no longer exists. "
"You mean …" Mayfair was shocked. "You, you're going to give that monster …"
Dr. Görs nodded and directly pointed at the team captain, Boss Luo, "Yes, the simplest way is to directly eliminate the monster that ruled your tribe … Don't look at us like this, this guy is very powerful."
"Him?" Mayfair looked at Luoqiu with suspicion.
He was so beautiful that he could make the forest exude a cheerful atmosphere … He was more like an elf than an elf. There was not a trace of violence in him.
"Yes! That's him! " Dr. Görs said, "Don't look at his gentle appearance, when he is fierce, he is the most violent guy in our village."
One sword, one monster, one monster. Are you afraid?!
"Really … really?" Mayfair looked at Luoqiu with excitement, "Can you really help me deal with the monster in my tribe?"
"I can go to your tribe and have a look." Luoqiu nodded, "Before your time resets."
"That's great!" The excited Miss Elf crawled over and was about to grab Boss Luo's hands to express her gratitude at this moment.
Dr. Görs thought that he couldn't avoid it this time.
But he realized that he was too naive … or the world was too complicated — what did he see?
The wooden floor of the treehouse suddenly broke at the position of the elf lady — her body sank and she directly fell under the tree, causing Mr. Snève to feel extremely comfortable.
At this moment, the twin maid, Tina, slowly woke up.
"Where … is this place?" Tina looked at everyone blankly. She rubbed her forehead and asked softly, "Why are you all here?"
…
…
She forgot what happened after they separated — her memory seemed to stop at the time before she came into contact with the treehouse.
This was Dr. Görs' speculation — before this, he had already speculated that Tina had entered the treehouse and confirmed it.
"You really don't remember what happened before?" Mr. Snève frowned, "Do you remember anything at all? When we met you, you were being … "
"Being chased by a monster." Dr. Görs directly interrupted Mr. Snève, "Tina, try to recall why you were chased by a monster."
"I really can't remember." The servant girl shook her head, "I have a terrible headache."
"Since you can't remember, then don't think about it for the time being." Dr. Görs said quickly, "My mother is about to enter the elf tribe … There may be a battle. You should rest well. It's not a big deal."
"Okay, Dr. Görs." The servant girl nodded obediently.
Dr. Görs said, "Since you've woken up, you should help this elf lady … It's more appropriate this way."
The servant girl nodded obediently and then walked to Mayfair's side to help her.
Snève saw this and frowned, "Görs, why did you stop me from talking about the conjoined strange twins?"
Dr. Görs said indifferently, "This is a bad memory for both Tina and Tiff. They were abandoned because they were conjoined … You don't want to know what they looked like when they left that family. "
Mr. Snève couldn't help but sneer, "Why, as a vampire, do you have the so-called compassion? Doctor, under the flower wall in the castle courtyard, there are many masterpieces of yours. "
Dr. Görs was unmoved, "Why, do you want to seek justice for those souls buried under the flower wall?"
"If possible." Snève sneered and ignored Dr. Görs.
He looked behind him and found that the captain Boss Luo didn't follow him … He stopped under the tree and looked up at the wooden house on the tree.
"What happened?" Snève walked to Boss Luo and asked in confusion.
"The floor has been restored." Boss Luo said calmly.
"What?" Mr. Snève looked up in shock and found that the hole that Mayfair fell from had disappeared.
At this moment, there was a faint sound from the depths of the forbidden land. It sounded like the howling of the wind … Roaring, the sound of something roaring.
Angry, angry roaring.
"It's the devil! It's the devil in the forbidden land! " Mayfair's face was pale and her body couldn't help but tremble. She urged, "Let's go … Hurry up!"
Boss Luo looked down at the slate fragment in his hand … The slate was about to move, as if it wanted to get out of his hand.
The direction … The direction was obviously the depths of the forbidden land.
"Do you want to go in?" Snève suddenly frowned. He vaguely sensed Luoqiu's thoughts.
But Luoqiu shook his head, "No hurry. Since I promised Miss Mayfair, let's go to the tribe first. We can come here again … By the way, Mr. Snève, can you still see illusions?"
"I'm fine." Snève was stunned and immediately said, "Didn't you give me the antidote? Why do you ask?"
"That's good." Boss Luo just smiled, "Let's not talk about it. Let's follow them."
"Okay."
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Castle, Banquet Hall.
The round was still going on, but the circle of light in the [Roaring Forest] on the chessboard still didn't disappear at this time … The servant cards of Miss Maid's team were still moving in the circle of light.
At this time, Mr. Varley, who was controlling his servants to fight in the wild, suddenly smiled and said, "Speaking of which, do you know the origin of the name [Roaring Forest]?"
"Mr. Varley is joking." Miss Maid smiled slightly, "How would we know the origin of this [Deception] game for the first time?"
"It is said that there is an extremely terrifying devil sealed in the [Roaring Forest]." The owner of the castle smiled, "And this devil is not a native of the [Chessboard]. It was sealed from the outside in the [Chessboard] and couldn't get out."
"Just like Mr. Cor who was sucked into the [Chessboard] before?" Miss Maid said indifferently.
"I don't know about this." Mr. Varley said quite casually, "After all, this devil existed before I got this [Chessboard]."
"Speaking of which, this [Chessboard] is really magical." Miss Maid chuckled and said, "I don't know how Mr. Varley got this [Chessboard]."
"Many people want to know this secret." Mr. Varley looked at Miss Maid and suddenly smiled, "If you win, I will tell you."
"Then I am looking forward to it."
At this time, Black Dragon and Black Hound, who had given up the right to bet, lazily lying on the floor, suddenly raised their heads and looked around.
But Miss Maid glanced at them at this time, and Black Hound and Black Dragon suddenly quieted down and lay down again … but their ears were close.
It seemed like they were afraid.
Afraid of something.
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…
In the dim corridor of the ancient castle, a rat that was stealing food flashed by … Perhaps because it had eaten too much of the abnormal food in this ancient castle, this rat was obviously stronger than ordinary rats.
Its eyes even glowed with a hint of red light.
But suddenly, the huge rat was rolled up by something … It seemed to be the roots of some plants.
At this time, the depths of the dusky long corridor were already covered with the roots of these plants, densely packed … They seemed to be in the process of growing without end.
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