Chapter 557 Mr. Yuan

The gossip master agreed very happily. Li Weidong was more or less surprised. Later, he heard him say that Mr. Yuan had foreseen such a request for him, which made Li Weidong's bad foreboding become stronger.

But whether the truth is good or bad, it must be faced. Li Weidong asked Shen Tian to stay in the cabin at the foot of the mountain to wait for him. He and the gossip master entered the holy city of human beings through transmission. In order to unlock the seal, the descendants of the dragon clan have made a careful plan, and Shen Tian is the most critical role. At least until 5 p.m. the day after tomorrow, she should be very safe.

Northeast of the Holy City, Pilgrimage Mountain, coordinates 643, 912. This is the tower of repentance that Shen Tian was imprisoned before. He chose to meet in such a desolate and remote place. It seems that Mr. Yuan, the civil affairs officer, has already made arrangements.

Another morning, the vast world woke up from the silence of the night. The sun had just risen, and the golden light passed through the branches in the forest and fell on the grass. The goats and hares leisurely looked for delicious grass stems, and the birds sang and flew to the sky happily.

Because Pilgrimage Mountain has no daily tasks and is not a regular strange point, few players patronize it, which makes this world fresh and natural. At this time, it is April, the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies. The unknown wild flowers are blooming, either starry, or clustered, competing for beauty, and the air is filled with the unique vitality of spring.

At this time, Li Weidong did not want to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of him, and the expression on his face was also unprecedented. He couldn't predict the result of today's meeting with Mr. Yuan, or even if Li Weidong had vaguely guessed the truth of the matter, he didn't know if he could find a way to stop it.

"Lord, well... There is a saying that I don't know if I can ask you?" Just as Li Weidong raised his foot to prepare to enter the Tower of Repentance, the gossip master suddenly hesitated and said.

Li Weidong was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at the gossip master, and said, "If you want to persuade me to give up meeting Mr. Yuan, I'm afraid you can only waste your effort."

"No, no, I didn't mean that." The gossip master opened the teleportation and looked left and right to make sure that there was no one. Then he whispered and carefully, "Actually, the night before yesterday, the astrologer came to me. He said... He said that he still had some doubts about the revival plan of the dragon clan. He hoped that I could talk to Mr. Yuan with him, but I refused. As for you, I know that in fact, in your heart, I have always thought that... The dragon clan has used and deceived you, but in any case, you have now become our respected leader. If this plan can succeed, with the strength of my sacred dragon clan, coupled with your wisdom and the guidance of gods, we will definitely regain what we lost before. All of this, you will definitely become the strongest existence on the mixed continent! Can't you be satisfied with such a reward? Is the so-called truth so important to you and the astrologer?

Li Weidong said lightly, "What else is more important?" If you do one thing without asking the reason, right or wrong, what's the difference between justice and evil?

The gossiper's expression clearly showed a trace of disdain, saying, "What about justice, what about evil? There is no right or wrong in this world. It is a law that will never change!" The mixed world continent is a history written by blood and killing. It has not changed for thousands of years. In this land, countless creatures die every day, and countless sins are staged every day. Can the truth be found out in every thing? Lord, history is always written by the strong. Whoever wins is justice and the truth!"

Li Weidong stared at the gossip master. After a while, he shook his head and said with a sneer, "That's right. Whoever wins and goes with whom, there has never been a shortage of such people from ancient times to the present. There is not much for you, and there is not much for you. It's just that I want to give you a piece of advice: it doesn't come to an end, and no one knows who loses and who wins. Of course, you can get some benefits by choosing the right master, but I'm afraid of holding the wrong thigh and standing in the wrong team... Ha ha, you are a smart person. You should know better than me what will end up, right?"

The old face of the gossip master was obviously red, and he seemed to want to say something, but Li Weidong was not in the mood to listen to his sy here. He turned around and walked into the stone tower.

The Tower of Confession has no window, and it is gloomy both day and night. Although it is lit with a torch, it makes people feel uncomfortable. The stone tower is empty. There are neither dragon guards nor NPC union members. It is very quiet, and only the burning torches make a crackling sound from time to time.

Pick up the steps along the rotten stairs and go all the way to the eleventh floor, which is the floor where the dragon guards detained Shen Tian. The light in front of you suddenly lit up, but it was a candlestick with more than a dozen people high, surrounded by a space that was not spacious but not narrow as bright as the day.

It is completely different from the dilapidated and decay of the ten floors below. This stone tower is obviously much more luxurious. The ground is covered with a green-brown carpet, with five-color auspicious cloud patterns on it. The bright yellow curtain and golden silk hanging on the wall. With the candlelight shakes, the pearl gold line is gorgeous and magnificent.

In the middle of a green tree, a middle-aged man sat on the ground and read a shabby thread-packed ancient book. This man is about forty or fifty years old, and he is slightly fat. He wears a crimson robe, wears a black gauze official hat, and a kind round face below, and an ordinary appearance. He is the NPC responsible for transferring immigration and fundraising and collection tasks in the mixed game. Mr. Yuan, a civil affairs official who should have appeared in the eternal temple of the holy city!

"Nice to meet you," Mr. Yuan raised his head, nodded to Li Weidong with a smile and said, "I know you will come to me, hooligan aura. You need God's guidance. Sit down."

As an NPC mainly responsible for fundraising and collecting, the civil affairs officer always seems to have a humble expression, nodding and bowing to everyone with a flattering face. Even if you only donate a steel rod, it will make him sing endless praises. At this moment, Mr. Yuan's face is also smiling, but there is no ordinary humility at all. Instead, it is a kind of graceful and simple sentence, but with a kind of majesty that people can't refuse.

Li Weidong squeezed the corners of his mouth and stared at Mr. Yuan's kind-looking face. He slowly walked to him and sat down cross-legged and said, "What can God guide me?"

Mr. Yuan put the ancient book in his hand and said, "So, what do you want to know?"

Li Weidong said word by word, "I just want to know if you have ever heard a sentence that is greedy and swallows elephants. The more ambitious people are, the worse they will die!" Mr. President, now you can call for the wind and rain in the world and become a dominant existence, but have you ever thought about what will happen if your plan fails?

"Oh?" Mr. Yuan seemed to frown imperceptiblely, but then smiled and said, "Hungry halo, this question seems to have exceeded the scope of the gods. How should I answer you?"

Li Weidong also smiled, but his smile was full of ridicule and coldness. He said in a slow and even strange voice, "Don't pretend to be a ghost. It's just you and me here, so you don't have to act anymore. You know very well which world I come from, just as I know who you are, right?

It's really outrageous for an NPC in a virtual world to say such a thing, or such a problem should be beyond the NPC's ability to understand. However, Li Weidong stared at Mr. Yuan, the civil affairs officer, without blinking, and seemed to be very sure that the other party could understand every word he said.

Mr. Yuan's pupils obviously contracted, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sharp knife slowly scraping from Li Weidong's face and scraping over. The smile on his face disappeared little by little. After a while, he said, "I know something. You might as well talk about it."

"Good. Since you don't want to admit it, I'll say it for you. Li Weidong's eyes suddenly became a little complicated. He paused for a moment before saying, "To be honest, until now, I don't know whether I should admire you or not. There are many ambitious people I've seen, but I'm afraid they're not as good as you. I even thought, could this be a crazy joke by some boring person? But soon I understand that this is just an excuse that I don't want to face the reality. Your existence can no longer be explained by the word "crazy!"

"At the beginning when I got the storage ring to enter the game, I thought I had got the legendary adventure, and I was glad to start the hidden plot of the so-called mixed game, and I seriously completed every task. It was not until I joined the NPC guild and was forced by you to bring the sacred dragon egg to the real world that I realized that things were not as simple as I thought. I guessed whether the game program had mutated or evolved, so I specially obtained the most original background information about this online game from the mixed world official. The original author of the mixed world game's introduction to the background of the dragon clan is very vague, but the plot of the dragon clan in the game is so mysterious and complicated, so I began to doubt whether I had encountered a terrible thing: artificial intelligence!"

Li Weidong's voice was not high, and he said every word very slowly until he said the four words artificial intelligence. Mr. Yuan raised his eyebrows and seemed to want to say something, but Li Weidong raised his hand to stop him and said with a sneer, "Do you want to deny it? Is this necessary? Now there is only you and me here. We know each other and don't seem to cover it up. I also understand that if I tell these words to anyone except you and me, whether in the real or virtual world, you will definitely be regarded as a madman. Mr. President, I don't think I'm that stupid, so you can let me finish my words.

Mr. Yuan closed his eyes and raised his head, took a deep breath and then spit it out slowly. A strange smile began to spread from the corners of his lips, making the originally kind and majestic face become insidious and evil at this moment, like a cunning wolf seeing its prey and finally gradually out of its tussting. Teeth!

"Well, I'm not very opposed to you saying that." Mr. Yuan opened his eyes, looked at Li Weidong with a playful look, and said, "Please continue. I'll listen."

Li Weidong sighed gently and said, "God's messenger, you are finally willing to uncover your disguise, aren't you? Oh! In fact, I had such doubts a long time ago, but instinctively, I have been denying my judgment. I have ignored what kind of disaster a program would cause if it had human thoughts. The astrologer is right. The world is far more evil and crazy than I thought!"

"Mr. President, although I have suspected the mutation of the game program, I have not been able to connect the virtual world with the real world and have not guessed your real purpose, which is my negligence. In addition, you have been hiding behind the scenes, and all my tasks are handled by astrologers, so I subjectively think that maybe these AI programs are just loyal to their own dragon blood and want to revive their own race. But this time when I entered the game, the dragon saint ate the holy fruit and returned to the game. I found that I had been fooled and used by you before!"

"Is it really as simple to recast the door of time and space to understand the seal of the dragon clan? The spider queen once told me that the door of time and space connects a different world, and its existence and damage are far earlier than the seal of the dragon clan in time. That is to say, the gate of time and space has no inevitable connection with the seal of the dragon clan!"

"I finally figured out the true meaning of the nine artifacts and the gate of time and space. In fact, the real purpose of this plan is not to unlock the seal of the dragon clan at all, but to use the gate of time and space to transmit the sealed dragon clan to another space, which is the real world I live in! The reason why I brought the dragon egg to reality and hatched the saint in the name of a mysterious gift is that you don't know whether it is feasible to travel through time and space, so you use her to make your experiment!"

"I thought this crazy plan was formulated by all the members of the secret guild and the descendants of the dragons who survived on the mixed continent. I'm even surprised that since these programs have evolved AI and can derive various maps and characters, why bothered so much? Isn't it better for me, a real-world player, to participate and waste so much time, and make up all kinds of plots and tasks to directly create the door of time and space to travel to the world you want to go? But later, the death of the astrologer overturned my judgment. Mr. President, I don't mind telling you that the astrologer actually died of suicide. His death really made me understand one thing: behind the secret guild, there has always been a behind-the-scenes gangster. It was this behind-the-scenes blackman who fabricated the plot about the sacred dragon clan and infected other programs, which is the so-called The descendants of the dragon clan, and then this black hand is under the banner of rejuvenation of the dragon clan, so that the descendants of the dragon clan are willing to work for him!"

"The astrologer is very pitiful. He believed that there was dragon blood flowing in his body until he died. He loved his race so much that he even sacrificed his life. As a backbone member of the secret guild and the vice president who issued the task to me, he must have noticed the conspiracy and ambition behind the so-called dragon revival plan, but he did not know how to make others believe, let alone unwilling to let the sacred dragons be used or even enslaved. Then he ran to the ice melting furnace with the determination to die. I want to destroy the nine artifacts with the power of the furnace!"

"Although the astrologer is dead and has the name of a traitor behind his back, it is really ironic to compare with another vice president of the guild. Just now, outside the Tower of Confession, the gossip master also tried to make me give up the truth. I knew that he, like the astrologer, doubted the plan for the revival of the dragon clan. It is also an infected NPC. The astrologer would rather die than betray his race, and the gossiper would rather be selectively blind in order to hold the winner's thigh. He has completely become your dog!"

"Yes, I admit that when the astrologer committed suicide, I only confirmed the existence of the mastermind behind the scenes, but I didn't think that this person was you, Mr. Yuan, the civil affairs officer. It was not until the grocer came to me this morning to inquire about the astrologer and accidentally said your other identity, the messenger of God, that I really understood all this. Yes, what better excuse is there to take advantage of these NPCs than God's will? And you also know that if you appear directly in the face of God, it will inevitably cause suspicion. After all, you are still wearing the cloak of a civil affairs officer. After all, no matter how strong you are, no matter how you evolve, you are finally an NPC in the game world. So you act as a messenger and give orders in the name of guidance, so that people can work hard. It's simply seamless!"

"I think I finally understand why you gave yourself a surname. In fact, you are not Yuan, but the source of the source. You regard yourself as the source of all things and the source program to create everything! Does this make sense for me to understand this, Mr. Yuan?