Summoner of Miracles

Chapter 1757 Still Don't Think You Need It? (Moon ticket)

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In the warehouse, the sound of the gold iron strike was still ringing for a long time.

But Poetry's head is a little out of order, so he can't care about it anymore.

“Not... rumors...? ”

“Is that the man... the Dead Gun?" ”

“Real... death...? ”

The words of this sentence make the poem disappear from the anger of the heart and replace it with a chill.

A bitter chill.

But Luo Zhen ignored such poetry and continued to faintly explain it.

“Since you already know that I and that shitty cloak are SAO survivors and have killed each other, why do you think we killed each other? ”

The reason in this is not that poetry has not thought about it, it is just that there are too many cases in the game where people clash for a variety of reasons and eventually become PK, and SAO is a real game of death, a gold coin, a little experience, a prop, a weapon are all linked to survival, and there are more reasons for players to kill each other, and poetry has not given serious thought to this question.

But now, Rojin reveals himself.

“There is an association in SAO that enjoys killing players. ”

Ro Zhen said creepy things in an indifferent tone.

“While there are a number of orange named players in SAO who have chosen to commit crimes for a variety of reasons, some for wealth, some for revenge, some for yin and yang, some for vengeance, many for revenge, and many for causing the Orange Named Guild, that Guild is the exception, neither for wealth, nor for vengeance, but just for fun, which is why it went this way. ”

“That's the strongest and biggest Red Name Guild in SAO, Smile Coffin. ”

Luo Zhen stares at the durability on the chain and starts accelerating.

“And I'm sure you've heard a little bit about it, too, the leader of the offensive group, the president of the Sealer's Guild of Red Wings, with the goal of a complete offensive game, constantly struggling on the front lines, giving hope to players who want to be free from the game of death. ”

“If we are the light that is active in the sky, then they are the darkness that swims beneath the earth. ”

“As a result, naturally, we oppose each other, which is why we kill each other. ”

Rumor has it that poetry finally understands what Rojin said before.

“If you don't kill me, it's my turn, even the people next to me, to kill, so I have to, in any case, kill, even if I do it again, I still choose. ”

That is the position that this sentence represents.

If Ro doesn't kill the Smile Coffin player, he and those around him, as well as those innocent players, will be targeted by these lawless criminals and could be in danger at any moment.

So, isn't Ro really the only option left to kill each other?

And Ro does have that capability.

“Under the repression of my strategy group, almost a year and a half after the game was run, the" Smile Coffin "almost died and the Guild was almost disintegrated. At the end of the day, even several cadres were imprisoned and only one president was able to escape. ”

Luo Zhenzhen's face was silent.

“Now that the game is clear, the players, whether they're still running or locked up, as long as they're alive, have left the game of death and followed us back to the real world. ”

As soon as this word comes out, the poem probably understands what Ro really wants to say.

“Is it...”

Poetry took a breath.

“Exactly. ”

Luo Zhen finally raised his head and looked at Poetry.

“That broken cloak is the Smile Coffin's cripple. ”

“At the same time, he is also the Dead Gun himself. ”

“That's why I moved into GGO. ”

One sentence made the poem's eyes tremble dramatically and shake completely.

Until then, poetry finally understood why the Demon Master, who had climbed to the top of ALO, suddenly moved into GGO and chose to participate in the BoB Competition.

Reason, just for the Smile Coffin cripple, for the Dead Gun.

And if Dead Gun is the handicapper of the Homicide Guild, then...

“Do you still think that a guy like that who doesn't know how many players have been slaughtered indiscriminately in the game, can kill again in the game, is just a rumor? ”

Luo Jin's voice came into Poetry's ear, making Poetry feel cold all over.

Poetry is almost a subconscious rebuttal.

“But killing people in games or something, how could it be...? ”

Yeah, that's impossible.

After the criminal incidents of the former SAO and the two VRMMOs of the former ALO, although the full dive technology was accepted once again, the State intervened to impose unknown security mechanisms and insurance measures for AmuSphere in order to give absolute security to users.

Anyone who buys AmuSphere will have an officially gifted warranty, which is equivalent to buying a helmet for themselves and buying free insurance, even to the point where it feels good to do something once something goes wrong.

In this way, when the character dies in the game, the real body dies or something, and it's impossible to show up.

Killing people in games is nothing but nonsense.

In fact, Rojin also believes that killing people in games is impossible.

The problem is...

“It's not hard to think of" killing people in a game "with a little obstacle. ”

Ro was really very calm when he said that.

“What does that... mean? ”

Poetry cannot help but ask.

But Crowe really didn't answer.

“I have already speculated about the so-called" Dead Gun "incident, which should be the case if there is no accident.” Luo Zhen just continues to attack the chain and continues to say, “But this still does not change the fact that the target of the Dead Gun, once killed, will actually die. ”

That's why Luo Zhen saved poetry.

“I can't guarantee that you will be killed in reality by the bomb placed by the Dead Gun. ”

Ro really sounds like he's laughing.

“In that case, you still don't think I need to help you, and you think it's better to be killed? ”

With this phrase, the face of the poem becomes white.

At this moment, poetry finally realized that its current state was not a joke at all.

She's not playing games, she's probably really fighting with her own life.

As soon as I think about it, Poetry's breathing starts to intensify.

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In the meantime, Rojin continued to attack the chain, reducing its durability.

At 2: 00 on the countdown, the chain has about 700 left to last.

At 1: 00 on the countdown, the chain has more than 200 left to last.

By the time there are only 30 seconds left, the chain will last less than 100 seconds.

“Drop! Drop! Drip!”

The second the bomb sounded clearly.

And at this point, poetry's breathing became an unprecedented rush.

“You... you go...! Let's go...! ”

Poetry screamed as if it were about to cry.

Fear rises from its heart.