Strictly speaking, the difficulty of this script should be hell mode.
Because every move of the players is actually under the watchful eye of the castle owner. Even if they yawn in the room, the castle can count how many cavities there are in his mouth.
Xu Shuo didn't know what the original Qilisi would choose to do, but anyway, he was quite happy watching the show now.
In this script, he was not interested in whether the players had completed the mission or not. After all, it was impossible for the players to have a mission specifically to expose his identity, such as [Finding the Real Castle Owner].
Because "Margaret" and "Veronica" are just Xu Shuo's whims to confuse the public in order to hide his identity and put his character in a more favorable light for the plot.
So there were no such people in the original castle.
In other words, if Qilisi is a script NPC, then there is a high chance that her actions in the script will not overlap with Xu Shuo.
With Qilisi's character, she was more likely to tie the traveling poet into a small dark room on the spot!
Of course, the premise is that Qilisi thinks the traveling poet is Alex.
Thinking of this, Xu Shuo magnified the picture in the mirror, stared at the traveling poet's stern face, looked around, and compared it with the appearance in Qilisi's memory.
Finally came to the conclusion - it's not like it, it really doesn't look like it, except for the same pair of amber eyes.
But if it is true, then this knight is too unlucky.
However, Xu Shuo always only focused on completing his own tasks when writing scripts, and trying to earn as much performance value as possible without wasting time.
So now even if he is not Alex, he is quite unlucky.
The main mission [Contract with a Soul] has a very strict prerequisite in this script - the soul.
In the past, when the script was extracted by the director, there was a chance that the soul fragments of the dead characters would be extracted and sent into the subspace, but in Prague Castle, this chance basically does not exist!
Because the evil night witch's attitude towards outsiders is to drain their souls and drain their flesh and blood!
Under such circumstances, the souls of the dead have long since become the source of magical nutrients for the witch, and there is nothing left.
Therefore, in this script, the only things that still have souls are the players who occupy the empty shells of the characters.
The only people who can be contractors are players!
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On the castle walkway leading to the tower.
The climber gave up exploring the mysterious lighted corridors because, through an exchange of words with Veronica during dinner, he learned that the witch would lure outsiders to the tower and they would never appear again.
This very suspicious news made him think that there should be more mission information in the witch's residence.
When thinking of this, the climber suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Because he felt that his current actions towards the tower were indeed like being led into the tower...
But after thinking about his mission and strength, the climber continued to move forward.
After walking up this flying buttress, you will reach the palace area of the tower.
This time he did not rush up, but hid in the corner and took out a black cloak from the player's manual.
The moment he put it on, his whole aura became dark and restrained.
[Special item "The Innocent Man's Cloak" fragment: You picked up a rag and sewed it into a brand new piece of clothing. This piece of clothing allows you to blend in with the surrounding environment. But the remaining
Magic power can only support your actions for five minutes at a time, and you have to find a way to completely repair it yourself.】
The black cloak hid his whole body in the shadow, and then the climber turned and walked towards the flying buttress.
Time was running out, so he quickly walked up the stairs to the semicircular platform in front of the palace.
But there is a fifty-meter-long hollow corridor leading to the palace gate, with arc-shaped arches stacked on top of each other. Dark green vines are wrapped around the building, and the blooming roses look like weeping blood.
In the sky, the red moon exudes a faint light, leaking through the gaps in the arches and falling on this dark corridor.
Feeling the oppressive atmosphere coming towards his face, the climber pursed his lips and walked quickly through the red light.
However, when he reached the middle, his pupils shrank suddenly and he immediately stopped.
Not far in front of him, stood a quiet figure, wearing a gorgeous tuxedo suit, with circles of white lace spread out on the collar and cuffs.
Butler Armand Leigh stood upright, with his hands clasped in front of his abdomen, and a polite smile: "It's already very late, you should stay quietly in your room at this time."
The climber looked at him warily, his body under the large cloak already assuming a defensive posture.
After a while, Butler Armand Ray still had a perfect smile on his face, and his dark eyes were just staring at him.
The climber looked at the time, gritted his teeth and said tentatively: "Before the dinner, you seemed to have promised me that you would take us to visit the collection room in the castle after the dinner, but you did not fulfill this promise."
When Butler Armand Ray heard this, he seemed to suddenly realize: "Oh, it seems that there is such a thing!"
"Since you have agreed before, it shouldn't be too much for me to come and visit by myself now, right?" the climber continued.
"But you seem to have made two mistakes." Butler Armand Ley's smile returned: "You tried to enter my master's palace twice. I think this kind of thing is rude enough."
"It's easy to get lost at night, I'll leave now."
As the climber spoke, he began to retreat slowly, but his eyes were still fixed on the butler.
Butler Armand Ray didn't move at all, just looked at him with a friendly smile.
Until he gradually retreated to the edge of the aisle, the red moonlight from the sky fell on him unbridled, but passed through the black cloak without leaving any shadow.
There was no accident in "The Cloak of the Innocent One", it was this person who... discovered him directly!
The climber's eyes darkened, and the exit stairs were close behind him. He turned slightly on his toes, and the next moment he suddenly turned around and prepared to speed up the evacuation!
"...!"
The friendly butler Armand Ray almost looked directly into his face!
The climber who had turned around kicked the ground hard with his feet, and instantly swept backwards quickly, retreating to the center of the aisle again.
But Butler Armand Ray, who was originally standing at the entrance of the palace just now, is now standing at the end of the corridor, his straight body as before, his whole person shrouded in red light, which is extremely weird.
Armand Ray suddenly chuckled: "Those who offend the master are unforgivable, so please stay."
After he finished speaking, he spread his palms in the air, and then held a round of black and gold double-edged flywheel darts.
The flywheel is a hollow ring, and lightning-shaped dart blades are placed on both sides. The red light shines on the sharp blades, exuding a strange aura.
When seeing this weapon, the climber was startled.
And the next moment, Armand Ray the steward threw the flywheel out, and the dart blade cut through the air at an extremely fast speed, appearing in front of the climbers like lightning!
He leaned back suddenly to avoid the flywheel flying over his head, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the flywheel turning back in the air and attacking him instantly. He turned over again, and his body turned half a circle sideways on the spot, and the dart blade passing from below hooked
His fluttering cloak flashed past!
"Bah!"
The black cloak was torn off and nailed to the ground!
The climber turned to look at the holed cloak, disbelief flashing in his wide eyes.
call out--
The flywheel on the ground trembled and quickly flew back to Armand Ray's hand.
The gentlemanly and elegant butler held the flywheel in his hand and looked at the stunned man not far away. The smile on his face was strange and cruel in the red light.
"My destiny is "Poxu", please give me more advice, guest."
