At this time, it was already dark in the Innocence Realm, and there was a slight chill in the slightly humid air around. Occasionally, nameless insects that only come out at night would make a few low calls, lingering in this silent forest for a long time.

echo.

The moonlight is a little cold...

Mo Tan's eyes were also a little cold. The changes in his personality and mood made him think in a completely different way than before. The issues he was thinking about and concerned about under his lawful good personality, such as Cole and Xiao Ai,

His safety situation and so on were all forgotten in an instant.

For Mo Tan at this moment, there is only one thing that needs to be considered most at the moment, which is the instant disconnection when the game was just available to log in today, and the nearly five hours of blank time (game) that followed.

"When I was about to log in to the game, I was in a state of 'keeping good'." Mo Tan irresponsibly applied the camp nine-square grid pattern to distinguish his various personalities, thinking: "Then the moment I logged in to the game, I was disconnected.

The connection was disconnected, and when I came back to my senses, there had been a gap of about five hours, which is two and a half hours of real time under normal proportions..."

While thinking about it, Mo Tan's hands were not idle. While packing his luggage, he also quickly replaced his equipment. You must know that there was a lot of trophies collected from the cult stronghold in Pato City.

The few items I put on before it went offline are not all of them.

There are still many things that need to be compared based on your own situation to determine the choice...

"Although it has not been more than three hours, the disconnection time is not equal each time." Mo Tan whispered to himself while changing a pair of boots for himself, and then began to quench poison for a dark blue short dagger.

: "It is not ruled out that there will be longer blank time in the future..."

After inserting the dagger upside down into the leather sheath on his waist, he took out the mask that had finished cooling and began to pinch his face.

Putting the mask on his face to make himself look like a human man with a slightly pale complexion, Mo Tan put on the white robe he bought in the city again.

With that evil smile on his face again, Mo Tan walked from the forest to the path, his expression was very comfortable and relaxed, and he even sang a little tune.

He has adjusted his emotions and completely put aside the troubles he just had. After all, only stupid people will bother with problems that cannot be solved in a short time, but that kind of behavior has no meaning at all except adding trouble.

Maybe he would be an idiot to some extent in the state of the other two personalities, but this situation would never happen to him now.

Although Mo Tan is the one who cares most about "blank time" now, he is not willing to do useless work at all.

Problems that can be dealt with are not worth bothering with, because just do them.

Things that cannot be solved are not worth worrying about, because there is no use worrying about them.

This is not an attitude of giving up or that the ship will sink when it reaches the front. In fact, it is just the opposite...

The young people on the path were staggering as if they were drunk...

But he always felt that he was the most sober person.

…

HP:22o/22o

Physical fitness value: 21o/21o

Sensitivity: 4oo/4oo

Occupation: Deceiver level 5 (127/9oo); Rogue level 2 (14o/15o)

Faith: None

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Talents: Chaos, Cunning, Sophistry, Faithless

Basic attributes: Strength 4, Dexterity 15, Wisdom 14, Constitution 11

Civilization attributes: Eloquence 12, Charisma 12, Knowledge 11, Leadership 4

Combat attributes: Cunning school level 9

Skills: Confusion, Bewitchment, Concealment, Stealing, Throat Slitting, Backhand Spin, Escape, Kidney Shot, Swift Stab

Lockpicking level: 9

Special equipment: Baitai

Weapons: Evil Ice Shards, Ritual Dagger

Shoulder: gray gauze

Upper body: snakeskin armor

Lower body: Dark weave leggings

Feet: comfortable and light

Appearance (no additional attributes): Tunic robe

ps: In order not to occupy it

Too much space, more important equipment will be introduced separately in the future, or introduced immediately when initially obtained like the various masks.

In short, these are the current attributes and equipment status of the character Tan Mo. It can be seen that his strength has improved a lot in a short period of time. Although it is still not a top-notch configuration among players due to online time and other reasons, it is still the same.

Yes, there are definitely not many people who can get the only epic level special equipment of 'Hundred States' at the beginning. Generally speaking, it's pretty good~

By the way, this character has the highest level of unlocking among current players, bar none.

While walking in the direction of Kalan City, Mo Tan browsed his friends' messages. As for who the other party was, there was no need to say more... You must know that his character only has Futaba as a friend so far.

"Complaining, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, testing, nonsense, testing, complaining..." Mo Tan shook his head and sighed while browsing a large amount of information: "Doesn't this guy have nothing nutritious to say?"

But despite this, Mo Tan was still thinking about how to reply after reading a lot of 'nonsense'. The reason has been mentioned before, he didn't want Futaba to be interested in a certain 'game' between the two.

Gradually lose patience, otherwise you will lose a lot of fun~

'If you are really too bored, why not take your time and think about how to find me, or accumulate some advantages for yourself, instead of just talking nonsense like a 38 all day long that may expose your weaknesses~'

Mo Tan sent Futaba such a malicious message. His attitude towards his partner was never very polite, especially after the previous 'meeting', it became even worse.

And within a few seconds, he received the reply from the other party.

'So how can you tell whether these weaknesses are real or fake? Couldn't I be deliberately misleading you?'

Completely different from the previous trash talk, Futaba, who knew that he was communicating with the other party in real time, was not disturbed at all, and even tried to disturb Mo Tan in turn.

'Because I'm smarter than you.' Mo Tan replied without thinking.

"Oh? I really want to know where your self comes from, a stupid testing machine? Or stupid self-confidence?" Futaba, who was sitting by the bonfire at Fenrir Station, looked at the uneasy Nai in the distance.

De, while replying to Mo Tan at an extremely fast speed.

She felt a little uneasy for some reason when she logged into the 6 game today, but she couldn't say why. In short, she just felt uncomfortable, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Don't do this kind of boring test that can be seen at a glance." Mo Tan was a little surprised at the other party's recklessness, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something interesting, and added at the end: "You must know that your and my current conditions are not right."

Waiting.'

Shuangye was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized that what Tan Mo was talking about was probably referring to the fact that he didn't know the other person's appearance yet. When they met in a public space that day, he didn't hide his appearance, but b1ack hit him.

Coded, so even though both parties already know each other's nicknames in the game, the information is still not equal.

At least in terms of the 'game' between the two, Futaba suffered a bit.

but……

‘It doesn’t matter, the fun of the game has never been about fairness~’

Looking at Futaba's reply, Mo Tan was a little stunned. After a while, he started laughing. Then his expression became a little more serious and he replied: "Give you a chance, I will guess a few things about you."

If it's right, you answer me a question. If it's wrong, I'll answer you a question. How about it?'

'Unfair!' Futaba replied instantly: 'If you guessed that my gender is female, wouldn't I be at a disadvantage?'

'If you deliberately lie or don't answer at all, I can't help it, right? So why don't you consider believing that I won't be so incompetent and agree to this proposal?'

Futaba was speechless for a while. Just when he was about to refuse to go back viciously, and by the way, he said that he didn't believe that a certain guy had any character, another news suddenly popped up...

'What's more, the fun of games has never been about fairness, right?'

I said it myself before

His words were knocked back unchanged by the other party.

A minute later, Mo Tan, who was still strolling leisurely, received a brief reply.

'Okay! Guess.'

Mo Tan whistled, and then replied without hesitation: 'I guess you are a woman.'

“a#￥%&*a!!!!!”

A string of garbled codes jumped out in the blink of an eye, containing the uncontrollable anger of a certain girl.

'Then I'm sorry, may I ask what color your underwear is today?'

Mo Tan calmly raised such a question that could definitely be reported for sexual harassment...

'roll!!!'

Futaba, who had no self-importance about being a lady, replied with almost fire in her eyes and cursed at the same time.

Ned, who was not far away, was startled. He didn't know what happened to this sweet and cute team member who usually didn't talk much. Suddenly, Futaba, who was sitting obediently by the campfire, suddenly turned his head.

He jumped up and cursed into the air.

However, Ned only glanced back and didn't pay much attention to this slightly nervous little girl. He was in a bad mood now and really had no time to deal with such a thing...

'Well, it turns out you're not wearing any. Then my next guess is that your camp is 'Chaotic Neutral'!'

Futaba looked at the latest news from the other party and stood there as if struck by lightning. After confirming several times that what he just said was definitely 'Get out!!!', he suddenly felt a little cold on his back.

'Chaotic neutrality, yes or no?'

Futaba stood with dull eyes for a while, then managed to calm down, and then gritted his teeth and replied: "Yes."

'Question: Are you not even 1.6 meters tall in real life?'

‘Isn’t it illegal to be under 1.6 meters tall?!’

This feeling of being led by someone's nose is terrible. If I had known better, I shouldn't have agreed to that shameless, dishonest, neurotic bastard!!

But if we stop now, we will lose!

A pair of willow eyebrows frowned slightly, Futaba gritted his teeth and thought, not even noticing that Yinna, who had just returned to the station, was greeting him.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Tan's message popped up again: 'Is your profession a berserker? The kind who is very powerful when excited, but has a weak intelligence.'

'No!' Futaba immediately replied: 'It's my turn to ask you, what is your real name?'

two seconds later

‘Does this mean you have given up on this issue?’

From the text, Futaba could imagine that guy's extremely bad tone and his eyes as if he was looking at an idiot.

Revealing one's true identity is the biggest taboo of every hacker. Futaba himself did not expect the other party to answer him honestly. The sentence he just said was not so much a 'question' as it was a reply to the previous question about the color of underwear.

A riposte to the question, but…

'I'll give you another chance.'

Mo Tan actually said this.

Futaba immediately calmed down and quickly input with consciousness: 'Your race and occupation.'

It was obvious that the guy was deliberately giving herself the opportunity to reduce the disadvantage of information asymmetry. Although she was a little angry, her best choice at this time was still to ask some substantive questions.

'These are two questions, but it doesn't matter. Half-elf and level 2 thief, level 5 fraudster.'

Mo Tan replied seemingly generously, and then immediately went on to make a third round of guesses: 'You take your mother's surname.'

After Futaba raised more constructive questions, Motan's speculations began to become more serious, and at the same time, he was conveying a signal.

He also needs to be serious~

"No, I don't follow anyone's last name." Futaba replied very generously, as if she had returned the favor of Mo Tan answering two questions at once, but only she knew that this answer was completely irrelevant, and then

Immediately asked: 'Your approximate location?'

'The small road between Pato City and Kalan City.' Mo Tan sped up: 'I guess you are like me. I am the only one in the friend list.'&1t;b

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Futaba, who was completely in the mood, laughed: "Yes, I am not as autistic as you. Apart from you, there are other men in my friend list~"

Mo Tan stopped, scratched his head helplessly, and laughed softly: "Sure enough, there are only two friends, Tan Mo and Hei Fan... What a pity, that 'other man' is also me~"

Of course, he would definitely not reply like this, and Futaba's next question had already come.

'How long do you spend playing games on average every day?'

Mo Tan narrowed his eyes slightly and answered truthfully: "Basically, I'm here all the time. If I don't reply, I'm just too lazy to talk to you. Don't mind."

What you say is so mind-boggling, okay!!!

Futaba pouted angrily, waiting for the other party to continue.

Then it took a full five minutes for her to receive a new message, the content of which was...

'Where you are, there is slave trading.'

Of course Futaba was confused, then shrugged and replied: 'I don't know, what do you mean?'

‘If you don’t know, go check it out and then reply to me when you have a conclusion~’ Mo Tan replied instantly.

"Hey!" Futaba shouted angrily: "Didn't we agree that all we have to do is answer! What does it mean to reply after you have reached a conclusion!?"

But this time, no matter how many messages the girl sent, the other party never replied to her.

on the path

"Anyway, you have nothing to do~" Mo Tan lay casually on the roadside, twisting a red leaf beside him, with a smile in his eyes: "Why don't you do me a favor..."
Chapter completed!