Chapter 383: Vivienne's output

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When everyone else was still thinking about the specific meaning of this pattern.
Zhao Xu's heart is already analyzing various possibilities.
After the seven people got seven notebooks from the cemetery, the three returned to Mystra. They were the three families of Asaph, Andre, and Errol.
During the period, Zhao Xu also neatly obtained the notebooks of these three families, and successfully upgraded to two levels.
But he knew nothing about the other four adventurers.
It was barely clear that Tang De, the current leader of the Northern Alliance, had a copy in his hand, and this was learned through his daughter.
The witchcraft giant family also has a copy, and the witchcraft giant is still imprisoned in the ground near the falling star lake.
At present, these two books are not easy to solve, so Zhao Xu did not think too much.
Who would have thought that in this barren ruins, he would come into contact with the whereabouts of the once mysterious notebook during the attack of the suspected corpse demon.
All of a sudden, he got rid of Miyun, the trouble he is currently upgrading.
It's like the "how a poet plays" he just said.
The way the mage plays is also very simple, studying hard, reading through the moldy ancient scrolls, debating magic theories with others, and delving into magic skills.
Magic is not a talent, but a skill to learn hard—says a group of talented spellcasters.
This is also the reason why the leading troops of the former warriors can reach level 10 in the previous life, while the mages are only level 5.
The way the majority of players play the mage is no longer the style of a real mage.
Therefore, Zhao Xu also relied on his "notebook" to make breakthroughs all the way.
Even afterwards, he felt that he could only rely on this path to continue to maintain the advantage over the current player.
He looked at the corpse who was awakened and answered with magic in front of him, but fell into deep thought.
How does the corpse demon connect to the notebook?
And counting this way, there are three notebooks in the vicinity of the Northern Alliance, which are already on par with Mystra.
He knew there must be a secret here.
The degree of coincidence has been surpassed.
But he couldn't ask.
After seeing Zhao Xu retreating from his position, other adventurers also flocked over and began to raise their own questions around the corpse.
The duration of the "Talk to the Dead" spell is minutes, and it evokes the mark left by the soul of the dead in the body.
You can know all the knowledge of the deceased before his death through spells, but you cannot know any new news.
So the dead have no secrets.
"President? Got a clue?" Vivian was closely following Zhao Xu at this time, quietly communicating with him using a spiritual connection.
The two stood leaning on the edge of the tent, avoiding the crowds in front of them, while Vivian slanted the long sword in his hand slightly, guarding the surrounding movement.
Whatever situation occurs at any time, she must be cut out with a single blow.
Zhao Xu looked at the corpse that was surrounded and questioned, and silently replied: "I'm thinking, why is this bard."
"Or because he doesn't seem to be the most fleeing." Vivian said, "Although the opponent's muscles remained in the state of rigidity that was the last surprise, it can be barely seen that the opponent was very happy before his death."
"It's just that death came so quickly that it was too late for this joy to switch to complete consternation."
Suddenly, Zhao Xu walked directly forward like a whim, squeezing into the crowd.
Mixed with Vivian killing during the day, Zhao Xu casting spells at night and passing down the poet's secret upgrade.
Wherever he went, the rest waited to get away.
After Zhao Xu sighed, he asked the poet's corpse, "What did you dream about?"
Dream is a very mysterious existence. Once you realize that you are dreaming, you will wake up.
But if you know you are dreaming but you can't control yourself to wake up, you can become the creator of the dream. This is the origin of the "clear dream" method.
After the poet’s corpse’s teeth closed silently up and down for a few times, he said:
I dreamed that I would go back to my home town and propose to my beloved one. Because I will be able to meet her after I have passed through this market. , So I put on the most beautiful dress just to show her."
This topic seemed to hit the instinct of the corpse, and he continued to talk about this topic continuously.
Until not interrupted by other people's new problems.
"In this way, it is joy or a dream that makes him a goal." Zhao Xu combed his thoughts before telling Vivian.
Next, he slowly revealed his argument, and Weiwei Ancheng couldn't help listening, and nodded in agreement.
"what--"
Suddenly, there was another scream outside the tent.
For a time, the group of adventurers in the tent with an average of two or three levels per capita rushed to the outside.
I saw a middle-aged woman in a torn cotton coat, kneeling down beside the corpse of a male of a similar age, crying loudly, complaining about how the other party had let down their family.
I also complained that the other party actually fell asleep at such a dangerous moment.
"It's a middle-aged couple who runs a tofu stall in Lucca. This time they are also planning to go to a larger town to operate, so they went on the road when they saw the storm. Just now, the man was a little sleepy and squinted for a while. He died with the same symptoms," a person I knew introduced.
Is it really a dream killing?
This guess suddenly popped into everyone's mind.
It was not a professional who died this time, but a civilian whose physical strength began to decline.
Combined with the fact that players cannot safely go offline, the residents of Arthur are also trapped here.
A terrifying conjecture began to hang over everyone's heart--
Can't sleep.
There were a few children who had played too much during the day and were already sleepy. Sitting on the ground watching this scene, they couldn't help but dozed off, and they were immediately awakened by their parents.
Drowsiness invaded everyone's shoulders a little bit, but they were constantly being patted to the ground.
As the new round of post-mortems unfolded, everyone reached the same conclusion as the first corpse.
However, the bonfire at this moment still maintains a flaming posture.
The flames shone on everyone's face, and you can still see that everyone is a little tired and tired.
During the daytime, everyone is worried and tired, especially at night.
The problems that could be solved by arranging a few vigils have also begun to evolve into a stay-up battle.
Everyone who has no idea of ​​counterattack can only continue to stay here, but they dare not stare at another horror legend, walking in the deserted ruins at night.
Zhao Xu followed several others, and after offering a condolence money to the widow, he returned to their tent and sat down.
Vivian only stuck the sword on the ground, and the whole person leaned on it slightly, but his eyes fell softly on Zhao Xu, undivided.
"Vivienne, do you feel joy now?"
Zhao Xu asked.
As a paladin, Vivian's mind quickly turned, "Since Madam May guided me to see the great and immortal truth of God. In addition to the synchronized changes in my alignment, I also fell into incomparable peace in my heart."
"From that moment to the present, I can feel every pore on my body cheering and jumping for joy. The feeling of tears filled with tears because of the beauty of life often lingers in my body."
"It's just that I don't know this feeling. It's inconsistent with the joy you said, the president." Vivian asked slightly in distress~EbookFREE.me~ Suddenly Zhao Xu approached Weiwei warmly with a smile. Beside Ann, "Then you don't mind if I do a simple and harmless little experiment, are you sure you are in a state of joy?"
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However, Vivian, who wanted to cooperate as much as possible, nodded seriously, and then closed her eyes obediently.
It was not the unbuttoning of the clothes button that was ushered in, but a lightly pointed at the center of the brow.
Three circle spell.
The joy of refinement!
"Okay, you are indeed in a happy state." Zhao Xu said.
At this moment Vivian opened her eyes in confusion, and saw Zhao Xu holding a glass bottle in his hand, which contained a transparent and white liquid.
"This is the fairy food?" Vivian asked in a low voice, looking at the thing extracted from her body, she knew it was normal, but she still had a hint of shyness.
Zhao Xu lamented that it is convenient to talk to a knowledgeable person. He raises his head and the other party can connect the tail. Idea Chinese website is the fastest
"During the battle with the heavens before, Ms. Cang Ye seized such a batch of materials, so I have tasted them too." Vivian explained.
The liquid in Zhao Xu's bottle is the dissipated happiness that he extracted from the target of the state of joy and happiness by magic.
Only in their bodies, happiness, joy and happiness will overflow, and then they can be collected by magic.
"If the other party's goal is happiness, then this bottle of happiness extract in my hand is fishing bait."
Zhao Xu explained to Vivian, and at the same time put the glass bottle gently on the ground, then got up.
At this moment, a hand suddenly appeared in the void.