Forced To Play Shura Field In Western Fantasy Games

After the sun went down, Yu Yuan stood in front of a church door.

The matter had to start from yesterday that he was sitting on the stone steps at the door and heard two passing players chatting. When they passed by, they were talking loudly about going to receive the blessing buff. Yu Yuan immediately reacted, the place they were talking about was a church.

If there is a church in the city, it means that there are things such as crosses, holy water, etc. These will cause damage to the blood clan.

So, he came here.

Since the first three attempts have failed, he intends to adopt some new ideas.

Go up the steps and enter the church. At this time, there were not many people, and the players leading the buff were all lining up in front of a bishop NPC, and some priest players were learning skills.

Yu Yuan used his hood to hide his pointed ears. After all, he was a blood clan now, and he came to a church belonging to the believers of the God of Light... He was probably a pagan who "betrayed the faith".

However, when he heard the prayers and recitations of the priests around him, and looked at the tall statue of the God of Light in the deepest part of the church, he felt... hypocritical and ridiculous.

There seemed to be a ghostly voice guiding him, like a low-pitched aria, telling him that everything here was like a stage for theatrical work, and that light and blessings were the most hypocritical things in the world, and they would easily be exposed. Decay beneath it.

Only the weak will follow the light, and the strong will only conquer the darkness, making them realize that the darkness is the orthodox...

damn...

Yu Yuan shook his head and put aside the crazy thoughts that appeared in his mind for no reason.

He understood that the nature of the blood clan would make them hate the light, and hostility was something engraved in their bones. He went straight to the church this time, almost like throwing himself into the net and sending him to the enemy's lair. It can also be called a feat in the blood clan.

But what matters in the end is that the constant and spontaneous hinting voices in his mind have been instigating him to let these people see the power of the dark gods.

What is the difference between preaching other religions in the church, or the teachings of the Dark God.

Yu Yuan suppressed his inner impulse as much as possible and slowly walked to a priest NPC.

"What's the matter with you?" The pastor was very young, with gentle eyes and even a kind smile. But the more he laughed, the more dazzling it became in Yu Yuan's eyes, almost exuding the radiance of the Holy Father.

Before the meeting, this man's expression was stiff, his face was so pale that he seemed to be seriously ill, and the pastor's expression couldn't help but contain a bit of sadness, "Are you not in good health? If you want to participate in the prayer meeting, we will have one every Sunday. If you are If you want to get the bishop's blessing, you can..."

"No." The voice in his head became more and more rampant, and Yu Yuan patiently resisted the urge to press the priest on a chair to spread the dark teachings to him, saying word by word, "I am here to obtain holy water. , could you please give me some?"

"That's it." The pastor smiled, "Please wait a moment."

He Shi Shiran turned to leave.

It is normal for people who are sick or troubled to ask for the holy water blessed by the priest to pray for peace.

After Yu Yuan waited for a long time, he saw the priest come back with a small glass bottle in both hands, and solemnly handed the bottle to him.

"Thank you." Yu Yuan lowered his head to take it and held it in his hand, he really didn't dare to say a word. The original impulse from the blood family made him want to refute the God of Light more and more, and he wanted to smash the bottle at any time.

It's useless if you smash him.

Yu Yuan turned his head and wanted to leave, but the priest stopped him, "Please wait a moment."

He just listened to what the priest was muttering in his mouth, and then lightly tapped on top of Yu Yuan's head and drew a character shape with his finger. This was the simplest blessing ceremony.

"God of light above, may our Father bless you, young man."

The priest's eyes were burning, Yu Yuan holding the bottle and looking like he was sick obviously made him misunderstand something, "I hope you and your family are all well and get through this difficult time."

Yu Yuan: "..." It's not necessary.

The Dark God is above, and as the "father" of the blood race, he is someone else.

And he's still waiting to go back and kill his "family" with this holy water.

Yu Yuan could only return a stiff smile.

—

A small bottle of holy water is not much, so you have to plan and use it sparingly.

Yu Yuan has made three failed notes and recorded the impact on the blood clan under various circumstances.

It is currently known that the loss of blood will weaken the strength of the blood clan a little, and the effect of garlic is minimal. As for the silverware... Judging from the burnt skin of the prince at that time, I am afraid it should be the most effective. s things.

But he couldn't directly stab someone's heart with a dagger. He had to use other things to help him to reduce the opponent's strength to a certain extent.

Holy water is a new attempt.

This time it turned back to Lambert.

Yu Yuan first dripped some into it while adjusting the blood, but Lambert's evaluation after drinking it was still only a problem with the ratio of lemon juice and celery salt, and kindly suggested Yu Yuan to increase the dosage of certain ingredients.

Then, when the two of them were lying in their respective coffins during the day, Yu Yuan poured the remaining holy water on Lambert's body. In exchange, Lambert opened his eyes, and the burning marks on his body were gone. , and pulled Yu Yuan into the coffin, "returning" to him a little of his own blood.

For the last time, Yu Yuan simply went to church again.

Under the gaze of the God of Light and the singing of the whole church, a blood race obtained holy water as much as a bottle of wine from the priest.

A normal person would only ask for an amount equivalent to a bottle of perfume, which is nothing more than rubbing a little on the forehead when praying, or offering it at home. But looking at this young man who was "terminally ill" in appearance, it seemed like he was about to resell.

The pastor was also very strange, but he still said to him very tolerantly: "The God of Light is above, our Father is watching from heaven and will bless you."

After thanking, Yu Yuan left immediately, busy going back to kill the "father of the blood family".

He decided to plan a little more carefully this time.

In fact, Yu Yuan has long realized that something is wrong, whether it is Lambert or the prince, now his attempt to kill the two of them is too obvious to be more obvious, but these two blood clans not only did not have any precautions, but also did not take any precautions against him. Give a very high degree of tolerance, and even teach him how to start.

There is no retribution, it can only make someone die a little more happy.

Yu Yuan thought ruthlessly.

—

at the same time.

Lambert had already sealed the windowsill on the fourth floor, and was seriously considering the possibility of expelling Smollett directly from the jungle city.

But the two had a secret meeting in private, which made Lambert temporarily dismiss this plan, and even turned a blind eye to what happened in the room on the fourth floor with some tolerance.

The reason is very simple: Yu Yuan's body is getting weaker and weaker day by day.

If Yu Yuan could explain it clearly, he would tell them that it was because the value of the health bar above his head was getting smaller and smaller, and it had become similar to the slime monster at the entrance of the novice village, and the defense value was also very low.

In the eyes of the other two blood clans, the most likely cause of their weakness was the curse.

But since it is a curse, no matter what form it takes, there must be a way to unravel it.

This meeting was initiated by the prince, who uncharacteristically handed out an olive branch first, which was almost as reluctant to him as watching Lambert lie in a coffin with Yu Yuan in his arms.

But the idea of ​​​​cursing was the first thought in his mind, and he was very conceited that Lambert had not thought of this aspect at all.

"...I thought about it."

On the roof of the haunted house, after listening to Smollett's story, Lambert's expression still did not change, "You should have heard what other families have discussed, you and I exist at the same time..."

There are many forms of curses, and this form of magic that relies on darkness is widely circulated among various races that cannot see the light. But for the blood clan who are close to the dark, "carrying the curse" is a common family problem, and almost every family has a legend related to it.

Hundreds of years ago, there was a joke that the reputation of a vampire family seemed to be linked to the number of curses they carried. Whether it's from a human wizard, a werewolf, or even a family that has conflicts with each other, everything is fine, it's okay to bear the curse, and it even reflects the strength of a family.

The Lister family is no exception.

When Smollett accidentally introduced to Yu Yuan his relative, House Lister, the princes of the previous two generations, and Lambert casually mentioned to Yu Yuan about his "division and cooperation" with Smollett, all of them were actually Say a little less.

For example, this generation should not have two "Risters", two new blood races with equal status. For example, the prophecy left by House Rist before he was buried in the ground:

"Two" is a mistake for a princely position where each family can only have one.

At that time, nearly a thousand years ago, this incident was passed down as a curse by other families. Cannibalism among the six precepts is the most serious crime, and will be judged and burned to death, but there is absolutely no room for two people in one position.

The means of "cheating" have balanced the scales for nearly a thousand years.

But the chain reaction brought about by it seems to have shaken something.

"So let him choose." The prince waved his hand indifferently, "Lambert, you can't interfere anymore."

This is what it means to seek peace temporarily.

Lambert gently adjusted his glasses, "You can't either, we compete equally."

Among them, it was obviously the prince who broke the agreement the most. Deliberately creating all kinds of opportunities for Yu Yuan, but he stopped people at the last minute, as if he was playing a game.

But now, he had to seriously think about it.

Lambert, on the other hand, kept his word a lot. He still followed the steps every day as before. He spent more time with Yu Yuan, but only occasionally gave a little "suggestion."

Simply don't guide anyone deliberately now, just let it flow and wait for Yu Yuan's possible actions.

Lambert warned in a low voice, "You can't pull him directly to you anymore."

"Of course." The prince smiled provocatively, "I'll wait for him to come by himself next time."

Under the seemingly peaceful appearance after the exchange of information, in fact, both of them have different hunch, but they didn't say it.

And only one thing in the hunch is the same, "death" is some kind of unlocking key.

But what it will lead to in the end remains to be seen.

—

Library on the fourth floor.

Holy water is not easy to come by, Yu Yuan only intends to make one last attempt in this regard, and if it fails, he will start thinking about crosses or wooden cones.

Having done so much research in this area, it is a painstaking effort.

The transparent bottle was on the table when the prince came in from outside the balcony. Seeing this glass bottle with a cross engraved on it, obviously from a certain church, he raised his eyebrows, "What are you thinking?"

Yu Yuan didn't even bother to hide it, so he said, "I'm wondering if this thing can kill vampires."

He feels that he is a rookie mage who just came out of the novice village. In front of two full-level bosses, each attack can only cause -1 damage. Occasionally, when there is a critical hit of -10, the boss will give him a face. .

A80 has never sent an email, Yu Yuan has now completely given up waiting for the GM's help, and the reward for completing the task must be offline. As of today, seven days have passed in reality. Compared with some players who choose to live in a virtual world and lie down in a holographic cabin for 800 days, this time is very short, but Yu Yuan's mentality has already developed. Variety.

One must be resolved quickly.

Now it's not a matter of not being able to kill, it's that he feels that he is simply embarrassed in the game.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help covering his face.

The prince sat down beside Yu Yuan and picked up the bottle, "So it's me this time?"

He probably figured it out. Every time Yu Yuan made a move, the two of them took turns. He tried it on Lambert once, and the next time it was his turn.

Another exciting game and unique gameplay... He likes it very much, and sometimes he can't help but shudder with excitement.

The life that has passed more than a thousand years is too long and boring.

The prince was playing with the bottle. The transparent liquid inside was just water on the outside, but everyone knew that the water in the church was not ordinary.

But at this moment, the prince heard Yu Yuan say faintly, "It's not for you..."

The holy water was only used to deal with Lambert, and he planned to try sending a cross to the prince again this time.

Prince: "Huh?"

If it wasn't his turn, it would be Lambert.

The prince couldn't help but feel a little sullen, and the more he smiled at this moment, the more sincere he laughed, "Why, don't think I didn't know that you tried on him twice!"

This time it's him!

Yu Yuan was completely stunned by this low roar.

No, why are you rushing in line to court death, what kind of unique hobby is this?

He was about to take back the bottle in the prince's hand, but the latter reacted faster and was about to hit the bottle.

The holy water was not easy to come by, Yu Yuan couldn't help but scolded, "Don't smash it, you can do whatever you want."

Seeing Yu Yuan spread out his hands to signal him to be free, the prince then closed his hands, "Okay, then use it now."

He made a promise with Lambert that no one could lead Yu Yuan to take the initiative to hurt himself, only to let Yu Yuan act on his own, but in the eyes of the prince, the utility of such things as holy water is really low, and only those priests would believe this. kind of thing.

As long as it doesn't have much effect, it is naturally not "guiding" Yu Yuan, and the prince does not think that he is cheating.

And if you really want to cause fatal damage to the blood clan, it is estimated that at least one bathtub is needed, and it will take a long time to take effect. But Yu Yuan didn't know it.

"You want to know how much damage this thing does to the blood race?" the prince asked casually.

Yu Yuan nodded silently.

"Really want to know?"

Nonsense, if this is useless, I will replace it as soon as possible.

Yu Yuan nodded frantically.

So, under the gaze of Yu Yuan, the prince slowly opened the cork of the glass bottle, and then...

He even took a sip.

Seeing this scene, Yu Yuan's heart only had a shocking cursive word left.

Is it so useless!

The prince was so calm as if he had taken a sip of ordinary wine, without any change, and even commented: "The peculiar rotten smell of the church, my dear, I must advise you not to go to those places again."

Yu Yuan was holding the bottle in a complicated mood, and was considering whether to just throw out the rest. At this moment, the prince suddenly came up and kissed him on the lips quickly before he could react.

Like a bird peeking...if they stick out their tongues too.

Yu Yuan's subconscious scolding was blocked by the system, leaving only a question of "what are you doing", which seemed very imposing. He decided to turn off "civilization mode" next time.

"You said it yourself, you want to know what's the harm." The prince looked innocent, "Is there no burning sensation in your mouth?"

Of course, he was just talking nonsense. The holy water that has only been blessed by ordinary priests is similar to white water, and drinking a whole sip is at most a little warm.

Yu Yuan: "..."

It seems to be a little hot.

The elixir project was declared a failure.

He never wanted to go to church again.

"Darling, should you give me some compensation?" The prince was about to lie down and put his pillow on Yu Yuan's leg, just like when he was in the castle, "Will it be me next time? You will give it to me. What surprise?"

As he spoke, he slowly rested his head on Yu Yuan's lap and looked at him from top to bottom with a half-smile.

"Cross, wooden pegs, poison or torches... my dear, I still recommend you use silverware, but be very careful not to hurt yourself."

"..." Yu Yuan was speechless, feeling that the prince just wanted to teach him how to use the silver dagger, so he said not very sincerely, "Thank you for the suggestion."

I will do it myself.

"It's better to go back to the castle with me. I will carefully prepare every detail to leave you with the best experience. Do you like the look of the coffin in the auditorium, or another style?" The prince's tone was relaxed, as if he Taste what is sweet.

Yu Yuan was almost goosebumps aroused by this tone, "I don't plan to go."

"Okay, maybe you'll change your mind tomorrow." The prince snapped his fingers as if remembering something, "You know why I chose the house next door? Duke Charles, an old nobleman who has long since died, maybe you've heard of his story."

"His wife, Lady Charles, murdered him, only to be found out, and the lady was to be burned at the stake."

"But she found a chance to escape to our world and became a member of the blood family. The lady was given permanent life and a new identity, while the bitter soul of Duke Charles remained in place for a long time.... .."

Yu Yuan faintly remembered that the background story of "Double Ghost Mansion" was indeed written like this, only that Mrs. Charles finally disappeared into the night, and the ghost of the old mansion lingered ever since.

He thought that the prince's story would stop here, but who knows, the prince continued: "...Finally, Mrs. Charles is back here, with the duke who has turned into a ghost, and they have both gained Eternal life, and death cannot separate it."

"???" Yu Yuan was shocked, and managed to say, "What are you talking about?"

Not to mention how bizarre this ending is, how many links do you jump through to give this story a HE ending.

The ending was like the vampire fairy tale book Winnie had given him earlier, each of which was filled with this "quirky and warm little story".

"It's true." The prince smiled casually, "Maybe you have seen this Mrs. Charles at the banquet before. In fact, the house next door was sold because they just happened to be moving to a farther place. I."

"...so what do you want to say?"

"There are many details in the story that I like very much." The prince's eyes were dark, with a faint glow of excitement.

"For example, this lady attended the Duke's funeral and confided her love for the Duke in tears at the funeral, which moved many people - later the couple took it as a joke and told it at the banquet."

Yu Yuan heard one head and two big ones, but he really couldn't express his opinion.

"Would you do this? My dear."

"doing what?"

He was trying hard to murder, but it didn't work out so far.

"When I die, attend my funeral, pretend to be very innocent at the funeral, and pour out some... feelings?" The prince smiled even more, "If you are willing to shed a few tears, I will be more grateful. "

...to share how I thoughtfully planned the whole thing? Or share that I have failed four times so far, and I still insist on not giving up on this matter.

If he succeeds, it is indeed worth remembering.

Yu Yuan got up and was about to leave, continuing his next move. The prince was still leaning there, leaning on the place where there seemed to be some residual warmth.

The prince smiled and waved his hand, "Looking forward to your next gift."

—

It is now very clear that instead of continuing to try all kinds of strange things, it is better to find a chance to use the silver dagger directly to save the trouble.

Anyway, looking at the performance of these two people, it seems that they are really waiting to be killed by him, and they are afraid that he will not know what to do. I have tried everything that should be tried, silverware is the most effective, and there is no need to try other methods.

So now there's only one question left....

Who to choose?