Chapter 418

Chapter 418: Everyone Comes to Pick a Fight

"Stop, stop, stop!"

At first, Teresa was speechless. Five minutes later, she quickly raised her hand to stop and complained, "Are you crazy? Are you trying to teach us what to do?"

"This…" Karoso also widened his eyes.

Is this the god of the future? What is going on in their head, is it just useless junk?

"Um… this woman is quite interesting…" Tom, who often hangs out in bars and helps out some women, felt a bit embarrassed.

At first, it was fine, but after the ellipsis, he was shocked to hear a man.

[Wow, I didn’t expect you to be like this, Messiah.]

[There are way too many censored words.]

[The rest is all censored.]

[If this wasn’t censored, we probably couldn’t watch it anymore.]

[Is she playing so flashy? She was very vivid in her descriptions and even mentioned the details.]

[How did this thing become a god?]

[I don’t know.]

[Speaking of which, these crooked merchants are just like this, and they look so much alike, what is going on here…]

『』 felt a little embarrassed.

Don’t be fooled by her age; she has never been with any man. From childhood to now, she has always been with Null, and both of them are hardworking and spend all their time figuring out how to create cards.

Well, this is also the game’s design; after all, nobody likes their controlled character to be second-hand.

In theory, all the heroes wanted to stay single at first, but players today are different from before. Many inherit the prime minister’s ambition, so there are quite a few couples, and even several who are married.

Of course, these traits won’t be placed on the main characters or important roles controlled by the players.

"Ha, let me tell you, I am not afraid of anything," Messiah sneered. "Whatever tricks you have, go ahead and use them."

Messiah understood all this nonsense was purely because of her magical training.

Her Dreamland Magic needs to be trained to a high level, so she often invades other people’s dreams.

Everyone has had some strange dreams, so they can guess. After Messiah learned this magic, she sees these kinds of dreams every day…

"Karoso, why don’t you ask?" Teresa looked at Karoso.

"Okay, my way of questioning is a secret. Please step back a bit," Karoso said.

"Wait, don’t do what she says! The way she talks makes it seem like her private life is a mess. Some poisons can’t even be resisted by eighth-tier powerful people, and humans have a much lower resistance to poison than elves, so be careful not to get poisoned!" Teresa quickly waved her hands.

"Don’t worry, I’m not interested in her," Karoso said with a slight smile.

"Humph," Messiah glared at Karoso.

It’s normal for such a young eighth-tier powerful person to not be interested in beauty. She isn’t a silly main character from a romance story, so if someone isn’t interested in her, she doesn’t get jealous or angry.

……

Soon, only Karoso and Messiah were left.

"You can do whatever you want, I will not say anything. I can endure any kind of torture. Even if you do what I say, throw me into a pile of demons and let the lowly horned demons attack me, I still won’t speak." Messiah said proudly, "I know many things that are scarier than death, but I am not afraid."

"You don’t need to tell me." Karoso glanced at the bullet comment and started to perform, "The number of your troop types is…"

"The hero’s name is… their ability is…"

"The characteristics of the terrain, the weaknesses in the magic circle…"

At first, Messiah didn’t care, but as Karoso spoke more and more, her face grew paler.

Everything Karoso said was correct, and he even knew some secrets that she didn’t know.

Bang!

Messiah’s hands gripped the edge of the iron cage, and she growled, "Who are you, and how do you know these things?"

"Aren’t these what you told me?" Karoso silently looked at Messiah.

"Ha, so that’s what you’re planning. I can tell you, this is useless to me." Messiah said with disdain, "As long as I swear to the gods that I haven’t betrayed, the leader will believe me."

This is the advantage of this era; whether a lie was told can be completely proven by swearing to the gods.

After all, if you deceive the gods, you really will be punished by them.

The cost of betraying the gods is greater than one might imagine.

"Well, it doesn’t matter." Karoso didn’t want to corrupt her; he just needed to justify the information he received, like money laundering.

"Tell me how you know this, and I’ll trade you some Dreamland Magic, okay?"

Although Messiah was a prisoner, her heart was still with Elven. This information was too dangerous, as it completely exposed the Forest of Elves.

The most important thing is, no one knows who revealed this information.

"The Dreamland Magic that has been cultivated to my level is definitely the only one." Messiah said seriously, "If you tell me, I might even tell you how this legacy came to be."

"You still want to escape from us? Also, I’m not interested in your Dreamland Magic." Karoso yawned, "Alright, I’ve gathered the information, now it’s time to get to work."

……

Half an hour later, Karoso and the others arrived at the edge of a cemetery. They crouched nearby, observing the movements of the monsters inside the cemetery, especially trying to guess who the leader was.

Messiah hugged her knees with both hands, her eyes blank, clearly in a withdrawn state.

"Karoso, I think the low-level soldiers in this cemetery respect the strong. That zombie looks so big, he must be their leader," Teresa said with great conviction.

"I think that one looks more like a leader," Karoso replied. "The other zombies are patrolling, and he is lying there sleeping, with someone fanning him."

"Let’s see who guesses right?" Teresa raised an eyebrow.

"Okay."

Karoso wasted no time and rushed out decisively, with Teresa following closely behind.

The two moved so quickly that the lower-level soldiers could not react at all.

Bang, bang, bang…

Just as the old bell in the graveyard rang, Karoso and Teresa were already in front of them while they were still gathering together.

This is the problem with lower-level soldiers; while they can unleash great power when they come together, if they don’t form a formation, they are like helpless chickens and dogs.

Karoso reached out with a strong hand and grabbed the neck of the zombie he had chosen, giving it a gentle twist.

Crack!

The zombie was dead.

To Karoso’s surprise, they were still gathering.

Karoso frowned slightly and decisively used a card.

[Name: Voice of the Dead]

[Category: Spell]

[Star Level: 0]

[Grade: Common White]

[Occupational Restriction: None]

[Description: Can talk to the dead]

"Why are you fanning him?" Karoso grabbed the wind-fanning zombie that wanted to gather.

"This is my husband…" the zombie instinctively responded.

Karoso: ???

Are you all not public?

Karoso faced some difficulties, and so did Teresa.

She excitedly rushed in front of the strong zombie, slashed it in half with her sword, and then… nothing happened.

The two exchanged a glance and felt a bit awkward, remaining silent as they continued to look for the leader they believed was right.

There were too many of these minor enemies, and in this dungeon, especially in this world, the magic was extremely chaotic, so neither could identify it through magic.

[Hahaha, caught off guard!]

[There’s nothing we can do, this is not the information we know.]

[This is too hard!]

[Master Karoso’s luck, well, seems a bit strange. If Neymar were here, just one Frozen Arrow would hit, right?]

"Don’t chop so much!" Tom shouted, "If you kill too many of these, they won’t be worth anything."

"I understand," Karoso replied.

The army of zombies and other troops continued to gather; they were all not alive and had very little awareness, so they did not understand what fear was.

Karoso and Teresa used their experience to identify the zombies and skeletons. When they wanted to attack, they dodged and tried not to kill these future followers.

"Rawr!"

One by one, the ghosts began to scream, and spiritual magic started to clash in people’s minds.

Unfortunately, these ghosts had not yet gathered, and their power was very limited.

"Do you know which one is the leader?" 『』 thought Tom was quite talkative and couldn’t help but ask.

"I know, isn’t that it?" Tom pointed at a zombie and a skeleton.

『』 heard his words and felt her blood pressure rise, roaring, "Then why didn’t you say it earlier!"

"You didn’t ask me either…" Tom looked innocent.