Nobody told me it's not a game

Chapter 342

Chapter 342

In the sea of ​​reflections, in an unnamed city.

Pharos, the ghoul dragon, was sitting at the desk, writing something on the paper with a pen.

He is asking for instructions.

He put down the pen, picked up the teacup casually, and walked to the window——

The windows of the study are facing the sea, and the scenery is very charming.

Fallows sneered suddenly: "General Tianwang...a bully!"

He really doesn't deserve so many awards, let alone the title of "Legend".

the existence of gods;

The existence of the sea of ​​reflection.

How could he tell the Dragon Queen without hesitation or reservation about such important information?

It's just...

Can't be described as amateur and pure, he is generous!

Of course, such an important situation attracted attention at the first time. After the meeting of the Senate, they thought that they must immediately agree to Zuo Chang's invitation, send elite troops to participate in the project, and——

Wait for the opportunity to take possession!

indeed.

The Queen of Dragons is a follower of the gods, but before that she is a follower of strength and power, a follower of greed.

In the past, dragons were afraid to touch the porcelain gods, because the gods were really fierce;

but now……

In this situation, does it mean that they can also become gods?To be the real, definite god who rules the world?

Oh, the unbelievable temptation.

"Ok?"

Fallows made a sound and saw words appearing on the paper spread out on the table:

[The fate difference machine is allowed.Be concealed. 】

"great."

Fallows murmured, opened the box under the bed, and took out a computer mainframe-sized machine with many brass pillars and gears.

This is--

"what is this?"

In the city of the sky, Zuo Chang pointed to the condensed image of the gods and asked: "What did Fallows take out? It looks very advanced."

The god didn't change his face: "Fate difference machine."

"...So, what is it?"

"A very advanced magic item that can only be used once."

The god looked at the screen and said: "First of all, you need to get the hair, nails or blood of the target person as a sacrifice. Then throw the sacrifice into the fate difference machine, and the difference machine will start to calculate—calculate the future of the target person, And calculate the probability of the target dying in those futures."

Zuo Chang kept silent and listened quietly.

The god continued: "Once the probability of death of something in the future reaches [-]%, it can be extracted and realized immediately. In this way, the target person will die."

"..."

It does not make sense?

Zuo Chang couldn't accept it, and he asked: "I won't ask you what the principle of this thing is, if——if the target person has a smooth sailing in the future, what should I do?"

"Humans will always die of old age. Once the fate difference machine calculates that time, they will definitely die."

Hey!

Zuo Chang couldn't accept it even more!

He spread out his hand and wondered: "Then why are you pretending to calculate? Isn't it inevitable death?"

The god is serious: "This thing is ineffective for me, so it is not inevitable."

"are you human?"

"You are very rude. Although I am not human."

Zuo Chang was quite speechless.

He looked at the differential engine running on the screen, and asked, "Whose fate is the Soul Devil Dragon calculating?"

The god said concisely: "That white scale."

"?!"

Zuo Chang was startled for a moment, then stood up suddenly!

Who?

The god looked at him and continued, "It's that white scale under your command."

"...fuck me."

Zuo Chang subconsciously wanted to rescue him, but he didn't know if it was too late.

He turned around in a circle, looking a little funny, but the eagerness on his face was real.

He raised his volume and roared: "You...God, since you already knew, why didn't you say it sooner?! We...we have to stop him immediately!"

"That Bailin won't die, it was originally in my plan."

God understood that Zuo Chang was really in a hurry.

So she threw out the conclusion first, and then explained: "Besides, I didn't know it long ago, but just now. When someone is about to trigger the 'mechanism' I set up, I will get the corresponding prompt and see specific scene."

Zuo Chang frowned and remained silent, obviously not aware of the plan of the gods.

clap clap!

Tianshen patted the seat beside her, showing a small smile: "Don't worry, sit down and watch first. I promise in the name of Tianshen that Bailin will not die."

"...You'd better not lie, it's about whether I'm still willing to do things for you."

Zuo Chang sat down suspiciously.

In the picture, the fate difference machine suddenly emits a dazzling brilliance, and the "click" sound that has been ringing has also temporarily stopped.

"what!"

The ghost dragon Fallows laughed: "One hundred percent! He's dead!"

"呲-"

In the picture, the fate difference machine suddenly emits black smoke, and the whole machine falls apart.

The god looked calm, and said: "The price to be paid to calculate the fate of others is not low. This machine is very precious, and the queen of the dragon has spent all her money."

Zuo Chang was silent.

Then, a teleportation door suddenly appeared in the room, Bai Lin fell from it, and fell firmly to the ground.

"Well……"

He groaned, but didn't stand up immediately.

Zuo Chang hurried forward and put his hand on the side of his neck: "Bai Lin? Bai Lin!"

The pulse is still there.

popping.

Zuo Chang patted his face lightly and asked, "Can you hear me?"

"Uh……"

Bai Lin's handsome face was distorted, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

After a long time, his eyes became focused: "... General? I..."

Zuo Chang supported him: "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know... I remember, I was reviewing the list sent by Chief Qiangwei, and suddenly my eyes went black, as if I had been punched! And then..."

Whitescale looked around.

Finally, he looked at Zuo Chang suspiciously: "General, you didn't do it, did you? Why am I here?"

How did Zuo Chang know?

He turned his head and looked at the god.

The god sat upright and asked, "Bai Lin, what level are you in now?"

"What did you say? Of course I'm—"

Of course Bailin is in the fifteenth realm.

He has been in the fifteenth state for several years.

But at this moment...

His complexion changed drastically, and he said strangely: "I...I am only in the fourteenth realm now? How is it possible!"

The God of Heaven looked at Zuo Chang and said, "This is my arrangement. Some people have my 'eyes' on them. Once these people die at the hands of others, a unique mechanism will be triggered - the adventurer's highest level will drop one level. As a price, save me from fatal damage and send it to my side."

Bai Lin was at a loss, he didn't even know what the two in front of him were talking about.

Zuo Chang also found it unbelievable: "If I give Bai Lin a knife now, will the highest level of adventurers drop again?"

The god shook his head: "A person can only trigger it once, and there is nothing special about Bailin now."

Zuo Chang asked again: "Who else has this characteristic?"

The god still shook his head: "I don't know."

"……what?"

"I don't know." The god repeated, "I only know that the people I'm watching will gather by your side. This is a part of fate and my arrangement."

(End of this chapter)