Game of the World Tree

"I'm going, Demacia, you hooked up with the Church of Despair? How many days have you been in town?"

Seeing the language that Demacia was chatting with, other players were blown up.

"Hey hey hey! I met a few missionaries in the tavern, so I got in."

Demacia replied triumphantly.

"How is it? This is the clue for the second mission! Is it enough loyalty? This is the news I got, and I will share it with everyone. We will gather here at 12 o'clock tonight and mix in together!"

Demacia took a screenshot of the note from the old missionary and sent it to the group.

"Yes, yes, Demacia, for the sake of sharing the news this time, I'll spare you what happened a few days ago."

"Agreed, but...you still owe us a kebab."

"I'm going...I'm still thinking about the skewers. No one has harvested a few days ago. Does the skewers count?"

Demacia's face turned green.

"Why not, who got a space ring in the end?"

Demacia:  …

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a skewer, when I've had enough time in Maple Leaf City this time, I'll go back and treat you to a meal."

Demacia sighed.

But soon, he typed curiously again:

"What are you all doing in town?"

This time, the players did not form a team, most of them were individual actions or team actions in twos and threes.

And Li Mu was picked by Selena again, and went to the Oak Hand with him, so... Demacia was the only one left.

Otherwise, he wouldn't drag a few dark dwarves who developed in Black Rock City off the assembly line and run to Maple Leaf City.

"I'm wandering around the city to see if there are any quests to do here, but... After a long time, it seems that there is no NPC that can give quests, but there are many shops recruiting people, and those in Black Rock City. The dark dwarves are similar, they are the ones that don’t show tasks, but...the rewards they give are all copper coins, their purchasing power is too poor, and it’s a complete waste of time.”

"I also found out that the NPCs here are similar to the dark dwarves in Black Rock City, and they don't seem to be quest NPCs."

"It should be, I seem to have heard from an elf NPC that only believers of the goddess can become mission NPCs. I guess it should be done by the official in order to bind our faction."

"Isn't it allowed to switch camps? It's a pity... I actually want to try to join the camp of other true gods..."

"I'm going, you traitor! You want to abandon Lady Goddess! You should kill me!"

"Should kill +1"

"Should kill +2"

"...You bunch of paper people! I'm just kidding, don't get excited!"

The chat group was lively.

Of course, there are also those who dared to return to the crime scene...

"I'm shopping in the black market. This time I brought a piece of golden legendary equipment, and I have to change a space ring!"

A player replied in the chat group.

However, he soon ushered in the complaints of others:

"Damn it! Aren't you afraid of being found out of your identity?"

"What are you afraid of, I took a lot of pictures when I came out last time, and this time I changed my clothes to make sure they wouldn't recognize them! But then again... the memory effect of this NPC is so strong... Now they enter the store, and they won't let them touch it privately. something."

"Hahaha! Were you scared last time? But...I don't know where the equipment bound that time went."

"Maybe there is a bug. Anyway, the bound contribution points have been returned, and compensation has been given, and I have earned a few hundred contribution points, so happy..."

"It's a pity, there are so many equipments, but this time, it would be good if I could use the bound equipment to change the ring."

"Hey hey, I'm looking at it. There are several space rings in this chamber of commerce. Come here if you are interested."

"Fuck! What's the address, tell me now!"

In the chat group, messages are swiped one by one.

Looking at the group of old guys who were racking their brains for the space ring, and then looking at the small and delicate ring exchanged with Xiao Xianmiao in his hand, Demacia sighed indifferently.

He kissed his space ring and said proudly:

"We still have foresight, invincible... how lonely it is."

"..."

"roll!"

Seeing the scroll on the screen, Demacia laughed.

But soon, he stopped laughing.

Because on the screen, players started to collectively swipe the screen:

"Demacia, did you draw a golden legend today?"

"Demacia, did you draw a golden legend today?"

"..."

Demacia:  …

"roll!"

He made a big exclamation point, and suddenly felt that the space ring in his hand... it was not fragrant.

...

The night gradually fell, and the lively Maple Leaf City also fell into darkness.

The lights were lit from house to house, making the whole city look dazzling.

However, as the night deepened, the lights went out one by one. When it was close to zero, even the most prosperous places in the city fell into darkness.

Maple Leaf City is no better than other big cities.

Although it is already the most prosperous city in the entire border, it is still far from the city that never sleeps.

And after the whole city fell into a deep sleep, sneaky figures appeared on the streets.

They took advantage of the night to rush towards a certain direction in Maple Leaf City.

Southwest of Maple Leaf City, the largest slum in the entire city.

It fell into darkness earlier than anywhere else.

As the most chaotic place in the whole city, as early as a few hours ago, every household had locked the door.

The corner of the slum.

Here, there is a broken ancient ruins, like a giant theater.

It is said that this is what was left when Maple Leaf City was built. It is a building belonging to the elf civilization, and the reason why this relic is preserved is that the lord of Maple Leaf, the border uncle of the first-generation Cappadocia family, in order to commemorate his military exploits, Intentionally.

During the day, it's an attraction for some curious tourists.

At night, it is a dark place where no one wants to approach.

And at this moment, at the entrance of the ruins, two mysterious people in hoods are standing here, quietly waiting for something.

From time to time, someone would be seen coming from a distance and bowing to them.

They drew a strange symbol on each other's chests, and then entered the ruins.

In the center of the ruins, there are nearly a hundred hooded believers gathered here, standing quietly around the square-like theater, holding a burning candle in their hands.

In the center of the theater, there is a high platform, on which stands a hooded old man with a cane.

It was the old man who preached in the tavern during the day.

He was dressed in black with a ferocious dragon-shaped logo on his chest.

I saw him holding a glistening cup in his hand, looking at the field below expectantly.