With my brother and sister. VRMMO games.
Lesson 77: Sun Temple ③
Luxurious chandelier on ceiling.
By the wide windows, white lace curtains.
The large rectangular table had pots and teacups for the number of people, and a sumptuous meal.
In a beautifully decorated room, the hope is accompanied by a falcon and made to sit in a seat across the street.
"In the forest of Melsa, it was not possible to say hello. So I'll raise my name again. I'm Yoshino, the guild master of Kara."
"Where are we?
When his hands were entangled so that he prayed, his hopes were only frankly asked.
"If you can help me, my people will be released immediately."
"I'm sorry, but I'm not gonna cooperate."
To his plea, the hope returned the same words as earlier, combining various thoughts swirling in his chest.
To a clear provocation, Kamei continued quietly as he lay his eyes down.
"You seem to have a misunderstanding. We crave special skill users for the peace of the world by the Goddess. And for that, I need your help."
"... so you presented that quest?
To the plea, the hope distorts the expression with dissatisfaction.
"We wanted to meet you, users of special skills. That's all."
"Why do you want Meiro's awakening, a collection of love pear data?
As the inexplicable air intrudes, the hope asks flashly.
"Our aim is to awaken Lord Miro to produce a being that also dwells in God equal knowledge. And with Miro's blessing, we want to build the promised ideal world of happiness."
"In the first place, you shouldn't be able to awaken Miro, a collection of data"
The hope gave him a rugged look in retrospect of the words Toru had spoken.
"You know Nicott, a mechanical doll type NPC. She is equipped with the power of 'Synchro', which allows her to connect Miro with users of special skills. With that power, Miro can awaken."
"Synchro......?
"I hope to connect you with Miro."
In the questioning of hope, Kamei faces a sinking pain in his nostalgia.
A phenomenon in which the consciousness of hope temporarily moved Meiluo, a collection of data on pears.
It may have been an event in which the hope of living, even as a pear, coincided with Miro's consciousness.
At the same time that Miro woke up, Hope himself was doing the same thing as Miro.
Hope, or tune the consciousness of the pear to Mei Luo, and Mei Luo can awaken.
It is demonstrated by the fact that Nicott crossed twice and synchronized in the Melsa Forest.
Based on experimental data in the Melsa Forest by the guild members of "Legion", the analysis of the process of special skills of Hope and Pear was also progressing well.
"To help you understand, I think it's easier for you to actually experience it"
"An experience?"
A cold one runs on the spine of hope at that reaction of the temple.
Words that make no sense, even though they know what they mean.
Hope, as I had decided, was the same as earlier - but I said another word.
"What does synchronization mean?
"It will be a time matching concurrency. In other words, your consciousness resonates with Miro to cause the same behavior."
"Cause the same words and actions..."
Explained, his hopes snapped.
Making you provoke the same words and deeds as the enemy, the hope, Miro is not an ally.
Yet, the inexplicable is that the Kameha are trying to connect Wang and Mei Luo's consciousness.
There's a lack of definitive pieces that the Hopes don't know about.
"That's..."
Shortly afterwards, when the hope tried to speak more of the doubt, a chill ran that pierced his spine.
"Oh, my head hurts...... eh"
Unusual chills and tiredness.
Hope holds his head in the discomfort of being touched directly by the brain.
But even if you look at the glitches of hope, they don't change their expression in any way.
As if from the beginning, that was a planned event.
- Are you going to synchronize me and Miro right now?
Seeing how the still-seeing highs are doing, hope turns the worst expectations into certainty.
"Look."
"... Silfi"
By the way, show yourself like Silfi's been played.
When she stood on the arrow side, her hopes escaped the dominance of the electromagnetic waves by cutting off the waves.