Weird Deep-sea Game, I Can Fish Without Limit

  Chapter 163 Demigod

  August 21st, the game world of Endless Sea, the seventh game cycle.

  When the sky was light, Qi Heng, who was exhausted, returned to his room.

   After closing the door, he began to inform the official players about the situation on the third floor of the Theater of Sorrow.

   "Good morning, comrades, the deadline for information is 4:50 am on August 21st.

  As guessed in the last communication, at midnight yesterday, I entered the Theater of Sorrow with my mentor, the Archmage, a total of 10 people.

   It turns out that the correct way to enter the theater is not from the main entrance.

   Instead, at 11:30 midnight, the theater will pull the consciousness of the invitees into the theater, which is magical and weird.

   After entering the theater, all of us, we lose control of our bodies.

  After that, we were controlled to watch a scene of the performance. After the performance, 10 of us were controlled to perform it again. "

   After writing this, Qi Heng stopped writing and rubbed the space between his brows vigorously.

  Recalling the role he played and what he did in the midnight performance just now, Qi Heng just wanted to live on another planet immediately.

  Looking at the time, it seemed that it was going to be too late, so Qi Heng continued to write letters quickly.

   “Today’s time is limited, the specific content of the performance will be elaborated in the next communication.

  I have two immediate discoveries about the Theater of Sorrow.

  First, when I just entered the theater, a system task was suddenly triggered.

  The content of the task is to pass through the third floor of the theater.

   The reward is to raise one rank.

   But it is a pity that our group, even if there are 8 high-level spell weavers, even if the archmages pass the spell, the final spiritual damage is blocked.

   But in the end, my mission still failed, and we failed to pass the third floor of the theater.

  But because of this, the Archmage Spirits has a new discovery.

   She believes that sad theater has its own rules.

  It’s like a puzzle game, if you don’t find the key to solving it, no matter how strong you are, it’s useless.

  Of course, unless, like the other one who also cleared the theater, he directly forcibly demolished every floor of the theater to pieces.

   But that kind of power, our Violet Eye mission really can't do it.

  So this matter is now very difficult for our mission.

  The reason it's tricky isn't that the Violet Eye paid a huge price and didn't get the Theater of Sorrow.

   Rather because, the Archmage speculated, another being who passed through the theater—was a demigod.

   Otherwise, facing the weird and incomprehensible sad theater, who can directly crush it with strength?

   That is to say, the demigod who once disappeared was reborn, and it is suspected to be in Wind's Rest City!

   But the problem is, no one knows if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

  I just tried to sort out the timeline, roughly:

  First, Faranell's notes appeared, then the secrets of the city under the sea were revealed, then the Lost Land Theater of Sorrow appeared, and now the demigod descended again.

  In addition to this, there is another thing that is happening, that is, the tyrant succeeds to the throne, and Haishi is about to reopen.

  I can't analyze the cause and effect, but I think we may have to witness the times.

  In short, comrades, please pay attention to safety and collect as much information about the above events as possible. "

   After writing the letter before the appointed time, Qi Heng put down his pen and threw a small piece of beef into the Fire Seal Orb.

   In Rising Lights, letters are passed on to other official players.

  …

  In the early morning of midsummer, the mist has not yet dissipated, and the smoke trees outside the window are blurred and a piece of blue melts.

  When the hands of the brass clock on the table pointed to 7 o'clock, Li Feng opened the window to let the cool morning breeze blow in.

  Last night, there was no invitation from the Theater of Sorrows, and nothing happened all night. It was a rare thing. He probably had a good night's sleep.

   Nothing more.

  Last night there was a scene in the dream, I don’t know if it was a replay of the old scene or something, it always made Li Feng feel very strange.

  He took out the fortune teller's letter opener while thinking, and Li Feng planned to do a divination.

   But at this moment.

   "Pa-ta, pa-ta."

  Suddenly, there was the sound of turning the doorknob behind him.

  Because Li Feng slipped the latch on the side of the door, the people outside tried twice, but they couldn't open it.

   "Meow~"

   A meow came, and Li Feng knew who it was.

  Unplugged the latch and opened the door. Li Feng happened to see Xi Ya, who had turned into a black cat, jumping to twist the door handle.

   Just like the cats on the player world network that can open the door by themselves.

   "You are not a girl, why do you lock the door when you sleep?"

  Because Li Feng opened the door, Xi Ya, who jumped up to grab the doorknob, missed and almost staggered.

  At the same time, she was also curious why Li Feng had always had the habit of locking the doors and windows, being careful like a girl.

   "Hmm...it's always good to be cautious.

  Hey, why did you become a cat? "

   Li Feng asked after answering.

  He could guess that Shia came to him early in the morning, probably because the greedy young dragon was worried about the Theater of Sorrow.

  I want to go out together to see if the lights on the third floor of the Theater of Sorrows are on.

  Actually, Li Feng was quite curious about whether the people who sacrificed earlier than them yesterday and entered the Theater of Sorrow passed the third floor.

   Just…

   Li Feng looked at the black cat who walked into his room and wondered.

  Since she is going out to the dock area, it seems inconvenient for her to become a cat like this.

   "Because Shirley said that if two people are not engaged, they will be together every day, which is not very compliant."

   Shia said while jumping on the table.

   "Cough, that's right, it will affect your future marriage."

  Li Feng thought of some mundane things, and felt that what Shirley said was quite reasonable.

"Humph!"

  Xia turned her head to one side, and let out a heavy "hum".

  Looking at her appearance, Li Feng smiled and said:

   "Okay, let's go and go to Lighthouse Island."

  …

  There are a few white clouds floating in the calm sky.

  When Li Feng and Xiya arrived at the dock area, they happened to be in time for two ships to unload at the port, and there were many people on the road in the dock area.

  Walking on the crowded and busy street, Shia once again felt the disadvantage of short legs.

   But to her disappointment, Li Feng just slowed down and didn't intend to carry her away.

   ‘Hmmm — is it because…’

  Xia remembered that since the human being knew that he had no clothes when he turned into a cat on the new island, he hadn't hugged himself again.

'Well-'

  Xia sighed, feeling complicated.

  Just as she was thinking, she suddenly noticed that Li Feng stopped in his tracks, looked up, and saw...

   "Looks like they failed last night."

   Li Feng whispered to Shia.

  Across the embankment, he looked at the Theater of Sorrow standing quietly on Lighthouse Island.

  Same as yesterday, only the first and second floors are still lit.

  So, whoever entered the third floor of the Theater of Sorrows at midnight last night, he couldn't get through there.

"what."

   Seeing this result, Shia was in a good mood.

  She glanced at Li Feng secretly, what this human being said yesterday was indeed correct.

  For the Lost Lands, as a black dragon, she has an overwhelming advantage.

   This reassured Xi Ya, she turned her golden vertical pupils and asked:

   "You said that the person who entered here last night was the Archmage of the Violet Eye?"

  Xia was very curious, she really wanted to know, did even the archmage fail to pass the third floor of the theater?

  Shea heard that they are all high-level transcendents above the fourth and fifth ranks.

   It is possible that a person with such great strength failed to pass through the third floor of the theater?

  Xia was torn between left and right.

   On the one hand, she hoped that the opponent failed because of lack of strength or other reasons.

  On the other hand, I always feel that it is impossible, and I am afraid there is something tricky in it.

   "If you want to know, let's go to the posthouse to have a look."

   Li Feng said and walked towards the posthouse.

   "Huh? Wait!"

  Xia in cat form followed behind, thinking of something and said urgently:

   "Why don't I go and find out by myself. If you visit rashly, don't arouse their suspicion."

   "Relax, I have this."

   As he spoke, Li Feng took out a letter from his pocket, and he shook the letter in front of Shia.

  But due to the height difference between cats and humans, Shia stretched her neck and couldn't read what was written on the letter.

   Wrinkled his nose, somewhat disappointed.

   "Do you still remember the apprentice named Perry in the Violet Eye Mission?"

  Li Feng mentioned Qi Heng, and he continued to explain the source of the letter to Xi Ya:

   "By the way, it's the person we just met yesterday at the extraordinary material trading market."

   "Well, remember, is he the one who wrote the letter?"

   Shia asked.

  Recalling what happened yesterday, she felt that Perry, who was very enthusiastic about Li Feng, seemed to be trying to please him.

"right."

  Li Feng nodded:

   "He wrote, the Archmage of the Violet Eye wants to ask me some questions about trolls.

   Ask me when I have time and would like to visit.

  Since they are willing to meet, it is not too much for me to go to the post house today. "

   "That's what it says—"

  Xia thought about it hesitantly when she heard the words, her already short legs stopped for a moment.

   Seeing this, Li Feng also stopped, turned around and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"a little worried."

   Glancing at the huge steamship docked by the coast, Xia quickly ran to Li Feng's side, and said worriedly:

   "As a supernatural organization, the Eye of Violet became more and more powerful in the age of steam when the demigods retreated.

  This is enough to show that the leaders of the Violet Eye are not simple, and they must have a purpose to approach you. "

  Hearing what Xi Ya said, Li Feng just smiled and said:

   "I also have a purpose."

  He also looked towards the vast sea beside him like Shia:

   "There are not only steamships in the sea, but also countless lost places.

  If the trolls are keeping secrets about the Lost Lands, the more we know, the better. "

  Listening to Li Feng's plan, Xiya felt relieved and at ease again, and had a little bit of longing.

  But the next second, she heard Li Feng say:

   "By the way, do you still remember the voodoo dolls and white candles we saw in the Niijima cave?"

  Hearing those two weird things, Shia thought for a moment, then nodded worriedly.

   "I had a dream last night."

  Recalling the scene in the dream last night, Li Feng said:

   "I dreamed of a tall troll holding these two things in his hands."

  …

   "This is too embarrassing, it's time for us to visit."

  In the posthouse in Fengxi City, Qi Heng was both happy and surprised to see Li Fenglai.

  He hurriedly asked Li Feng to go to the reception room, and asked Bonnie to tell the Dwarf Archmage about the spirits.

  As for himself, in order to continue to get familiar, he naturally had to accompany the guests in the reception room.

  The sofa in the reception room of the post house is made of soft red velvet fabric, and on the velvet fabric, beautiful patterns are embroidered with gold thread.

  Shea, who had walked a long distance on four short legs, saw the soft sofa, and jumped on it regardless of the dust on her feet, lying beside Li Feng.

   This scene caused Primo, the bald instructor who was also in the reception room, to look sideways frequently.

  Shea remembered that when she was in the Tower of Scholars, she was beaten by the old man for jumping on the table.

   What's more, the old man called on the crowd to beat her.

   But now.

  Under Primo's sideways gaze, Shia proudly rubbed her paws on the sofa.

  She relied on Li Feng as Violet Eye's guest, and she was Li Feng's cat. No matter how dissatisfied the old man was, he could only hold back in his heart.

  But her identity as Li Feng's cat seems to have brought some problems.

  As a player, Qi Heng also likes kittens and puppies.

   Seeing that the black cat was Li Feng's cat, he planned to borrow a pet to build up some friendship.

  So he sat next to Shia and said:

   "Your cat is so cute."

   and at the same time, ready to touch its head.

   Of course Xiya didn't want to. She looked at Qi Heng's outstretched hand, waved her paw viciously, and then hurriedly jumped away.

   But now, there are people sitting on her left and right, and under Primo's gaze, Shia really doesn't want to go back to lying on the ground.

  So he just jumped on Li Feng's lap with a heartbroken heart.

   "Uh, the kitten is born."

  Seeing Qi Heng retracting his hand in embarrassment, Li Feng explained.

  Looking down at Xi Ya, who was pretending to be dead and had no intention of getting off his lap, Li Feng said something through the contract:

   "Hey, you stained my pants."

  Xia ignored him after hearing this, and only after a while did she reply angrily:

   "Wash for you."

   A cool breeze, shaking the leaves in the garden, blew in through the high arched windows.

   Soon, the Dwarf Archmage Spirits came to the reception room.

  Seeing the arrival of the archmage, Qi Heng, who was an apprentice, and the mentors of the weaver immediately got up.

  Out of respect and etiquette as a junior, Li Feng also planned to stand up, and took advantage of this to get the cat off his lap.

   Somehow, ever since he knew that Shia was naked after turning into a cat, he always felt awkward holding the cat.

  As for Shia, she also felt the same way, a little embarrassed and a little lost.

   But she didn't want to be obvious, because the more obvious it was, the more she cared.

  So the arrival of the Archmage Spirits happened to be an opportunity to relieve the embarrassment.

   However, after the female dwarf spirits saw Li Feng, she immediately motioned him to sit down, and joked:

   "Oh, I'm so short, don't stand up and put pressure on me!"

  Spirits made a self-deprecating joke, Li Feng really couldn't stand up.

  Xia, whose head was full of question marks, could only continue lying on Li Feng's lap, and sighed in her heart:

  ‘Hey, go ahead and play dead. '

  Different from Shea, Li Feng suddenly felt what Shea just said through the opening remarks of the spirits.

  ‘The leaders of Violet Eye are not simple. '

  'It's really not easy, the emotional intelligence is full. '

  In the ensuing conversation, Li Feng found that his judgment was indeed correct.

  Although Liao’s purpose in meeting him was trolls, Liao and Li Feng chatted about many pleasant topics before talking about the business.

  This is the link to enhance the relationship.

   After all, as long as the relationship is in place, the future cooperation is easy to discuss.

  Li Feng understands this link, but he intends to use it a little bit, so he brought the topic to the Sad Theater.

   Mentioning the Theater of Sorrow, Qi Heng's face froze.

   But the Archmage Liquor burst into laughter without knowing the truth:

   "Mr. Rhine, I'm afraid you're about to hear about the most absurd adventure in the world."

   Li Feng was a little surprised that he was not shy about spirits.

  Next, he listened to the spirits and said like a storyteller in a tavern:

   "Our mission entered the third floor of the Theater of Sorrows last night.

  Mr. Klein, do you know what's on the third floor of that theater? "

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