Be dragged into the room by the succubus

"Isn't that right?"

The red-haired legend broke the silence first, looked strangely at Anthony in the light curtain who was clearly out of order, and looked back at Keynes strangely:

"Keynes, you guy, can you always only half-say?"

"Why does your grandson-in-law want to become like this, you have to explain it?"

Anthony looked dazed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he swayed as he walked, more like a dead soul than a living person.

To know.

This is not an ordinary person who is drugged or hungover, but a serious awakened person.

Moreover, he is an arcane knight with outstanding strength and well-equipped Tier [-] equipment.

Arcane knights have a certain ability to cast spells, and above-average melee combat ability.

To put it simply, this is the kind of abnormal existence that can wear plate armor and cast spells.

In addition, an important factor affecting the arcane knight is the equipment.

For those who can skillfully use a variety of equipment, the more prepared they are, the stronger their strength will be.

And as the heir of a big family, the red-haired legend didn't believe that Anthony didn't wear the corresponding equipment.

Liar!

The hearts of you aristocrats are so dark, I believe you might as well believe that sows can climb trees!

And even Anthony, who was fully armed to this point, did not escape, so it makes no sense that other people could not be affected.

Weird!

"I think other people seem to have the same problem."

The old nobleman looked around enigmatically, and Keynes had a panoramic view of every legend's reaction.

Although Cairns' palm was old, it was well maintained, and the gold coin was flipped flexibly on the slender knuckles with well-defined knuckles.

Playing with the gold coins, he explained softly:

"Before I really tell you the truth, I want to tell a story to everyone here."

"Everyone, please look over there."

He pointed to the other side of the table, and the legends followed his fingers to see the super gorgeous cake that was delivered not long ago.

The huge half-person-high cake is covered with all kinds of rare fruits and precious ingredients, and even covered with a layer of rare edible magic materials.

And hanging on the top of the cake, there is also a huge sun wheel made entirely of white chocolate, which is dripping melted liquid, making the cake even more attractive.

It is so luxurious that it feels unnecessary, and the full materials and weight reflect the arrogance of the nobility everywhere, just looking at it makes people feel a little oppressive.

Cairns got up and leaned on his crutches and walked slowly to the cake. After panting slightly, he picked up the cake knife on the side and made a gesture on it.

"It's not difficult for all of us to eat this cake now. As long as everyone gets a share, it can be solved easily."

"It's not a problem even if everyone has leftovers after they are full. As distinguished guests, you don't care about it."

The old nobleman straightened his waist slowly, looked at the legend with different expressions in front of him, and said softly:

"But what if it has to be eaten?"

Ok?

Suddenly regained his energy, the red-haired legend rubbed his belly, looked at the cake, and blinked.

That's all?

Is this difficult?

I can eat it all by myself!

let me……

Just as the red-haired legend was about to say this, he was pulled back by his friends.

[Shut up, don't talk! 】

The blue-eyed legend glared at him, and if it wasn't for the crowd, he would have punched him twice with Bangbang.

You can shut up!

Please don't be ashamed.

If you do this again, I will definitely not show up with you in the future.

It's so embarrassing...

I don't know if he noticed the little episode over there, but Cairns lightly gestured at the cake knife in his hand.

"Imagine it this way, there is such a magical banquet, as long as the owner of the banquet is satisfied, a wish may come true."

After a pause, Keynes emphasized:

"Any wish."

"The ones who were invited were a group of guests with different purposes, and they all wanted to gain the favor of the banquet host through various means."

"While the host of the banquet was actually very nice to treat, he had some well-known eccentricities."

"Any act of leftover food will be considered disrespectful to him and the anger will be directed at everyone who attended."

"In contrast, as long as all the food is eaten, it will satisfy him greatly."

Turning his head slightly, the sword-wielder who kept the same posture like a stone statue cast his eyes on Keynes who was slowly telling the story, and seemed to have understood the meaning of the other party.

Ha ha.

"And since the method is already clear, all that remains is to work hard."

"Then those who ask for him will definitely try their best to finish eating these foods, no matter what means they use, whether they like it or not."

The speed of the gold coins is getting faster and faster, and even afterimages can be drawn in Keynes' hands!

"And in the process, people kept leaving due to various reasons, and they didn't achieve their original goals."

"They failed and gave their share to someone else."

"The total amount of food remains unchanged. The host of the banquet doesn't mind who eats how much. As long as they eat all of them in the end, it will be a perfect ending."

"As long as there is still a little space in the stomach, they will forcefully swallow it, even if it will make them very painful, but for the final reward, none of them will give up."

"Originally delicious food will become painful after eating like this, but he, the host of the banquet, doesn't care."

There was a joke on the corner of his mouth, and the old man sighed:

"He never cared."

Ha ha.

"He will silently watch all that happened, and even applaud gently from the sidelines, applauding their actions."

"And in the end, if they do meet their requirements, he doesn't mind that the charity generally meets some of their non-excessive demands."

"And if you fail, you will be punished... although the process of eating is itself a punishment."

It was obviously just telling a story, but the atmosphere on the deck turned a little chilly.

It was just a metaphor, but there was a kind of truth and cruelty heard from Keynes' mouth.

The tragic situation behind this seems to have been able to appear vividly before their eyes.

The instigator of all this, the old man of Jia Silin's family, returned to his usual appearance, nodded calmly and gracefully, and looked at the light curtain.

"That's the way it is now,"

"The entire Star Chasing Land is shrouded in a huge field, and every contestant is a guest who comes to participate."

"And the impact they receive is the price they have to bear for this feast."

The red-haired legend gradually frowned, he really didn't expect the truth to be like this.

Sitting in a corner, the Grand Duke Hanthorn, who had been silent for a long time, said lightly at this moment:

"That is to say, because the number of people has decreased now, each person will naturally get more."

"But why are the powerful people unable to bear it? Are there any hidden rules?"

Logically speaking, even if it is an average score, it should be that the weak contestants can't stand it.

"Grand Duke Hanthorn, this is not a hidden rule, it's just a rule of the host of the banquet. He thinks that powerful people will naturally take on more responsibilities...whether they want to or not."

Frowning tightly, Hanthorn finally stopped asking questions, and began to think in silence.

"The contestants will eventually find out, and then they will face a choice."

"There is only one [Star Chaser], and they must let others be eliminated in order to win."

"But at the same time, the fewer contestants, the fewer people to share, and the greater the pressure."

It's like a paradox.

The prerequisite for victory is that enough people share the influence, but there is only one winner in the end.

how to choose?

"At that time, how they will choose will become the biggest thing to watch."

"The biggest highlight of our "Star Chaser Game" this time is to observe their real reactions without knowing it."

Emotions became abnormally high, the old man grabbed the gold coin with a snap, and raised his arms:

"Everyone! Please look forward to that moment!"

Behind him, the number of light curtains is still decreasing, and contestants are faced with choices every moment.

Soon, as if nothing had happened, Keynes quickly recovered his previous calmness, bowed and saluted the legends lightly.

"Please come and eat the cake first."

Smiling gracefully, Keynes added in a vague way:

"Please rest assured, you are all distinguished guests, it doesn't matter if you are left."

"Please take the portion you want to taste by yourself."

The red-haired legend who intuitively found something wrong didn't come forward immediately and thought about it for a while.

Hmmmm...forget it, I can't think of it.

In the end, I chose to put it badly, and chose the method to get the answer the fastest.

He gently slapped his friend around him, and asked in a low voice:

"Hey, what do you think?"

But this time, Legend of Blue Eyes did not respond to his friend. He frowned tightly, thinking of a somewhat unrealistic possibility.

[Dark Age], [Ancient Creatures], [Awakened], [Ordinary People], and——[Gods].

What banquet host...

That's obviously because the role of [God] was not clearly stated!

This land of chasing stars is clearly a miniature replica of a dark age!

"However, by doing this, Jia Silin's family is obviously ruining the reputation they have accumulated in the competition, and even stimulating pain."

"Is what they're after really just this explosive topic?"

He didn't think that Keynes would really take such a risk and just pursue the enthusiasm of a game as he said verbally.

There must be a deeper purpose in it.

"And most importantly, who will play the role of god?"

"Who has the courage? Who is qualified?"

His pupils shrank, and he suddenly thought of a possibility that made him feel cold all over.

goo.

Swallowing his saliva, he unobtrusively looked at the greatest possibility, Augustus who abnormally attended this competition.

"No way……"

That is the identity of a god.

Wouldn't it be to get involved in that field?

The realm of the gods!

!!!

Suddenly, Legend of the blue eyes felt a chill all over, and clearly felt that he was being watched.

By a pair of blue eyes.

……

……

Carrying the comatose Fran, Shirene came to a high tower and threw her to the ground.

"...that king, his strength is very strange."

"It has the power of legend, but it is limited to the eyes of mortals and is not familiar with the battle with the awakened."

"In terms of combat strength, it is stronger than Tier [-], but weaker than a true legend."

That Thunder Spear, in fact, Shireen's original intention was to hit more, but she didn't really intend to directly stab Reinhard to death.

However, she really didn't expect that the other party had no intention of avoiding it at all, and directly chose to resist physically.

"Are you looking for death? There are strange things everywhere in this world."

"And, the feeling of being watched is getting stronger and stronger."

It's not the feeling of being watched by a spell, she knows that the audience of Star Chaser is watching her every move through this feeling.

The eyes that make her uncomfortable now...

from the sky.

Behind layers of dark clouds, there is a gaze quietly looking down.

No, this look has been there from the beginning!

No matter what she was doing, whether it was a dark secret room or a maid in the corridor of the palace, that gaze never moved away.

It's just that now, this feeling has become more intense as time goes by.

"What is this..."

This feeling of being spied on was uncomfortable, and Shireen used a spell after contemplating for a while.

A hazy water mist formed around it, covering everything around it, and the feeling of being peeped faded away.

boom!

Turning her head to look at the highest point of the palace, Shirene vaguely saw the flames of the battle erupting.

"Huh? Someone is fighting with him again?"

Although the two forces can't be perceived clearly, there doesn't seem to be a big gap between them...

"Who will it be? The contestants are not strong enough, will it be other legends in this world?"

It makes sense, but what is this familiar feeling...

Shouldn't there be acquaintances?

"It can't be Ning Feng, right?"

Suddenly reacting, Shirene shook her head and smiled, mocking herself:

"What do you think?"

It seems that if he is worried, he will be in a mess, and he will be remembered for such things.

"Ning Feng, where are you? I miss you a little..."

Sighing, Shireen sighed:

"Even if he is impulsive, Ning Feng will not be that king's opponent."

"Besides, he's never been that impulsive person."

……

……

"Hahahaha!"

"fighting!"

Roaring, Reinhardt slashed the giant sword towards Ning Feng heavily.

"Tsk... Let me say, has your personality changed a bit?"

With bat wings flapping, Ning Feng quickly dodged Reinhardt's attack in the air, and looked at the rushing skeleton warrior without knowing what to say.

its not right!

Didn't you still ask for death just now?

Why do you look like an excited berserker now.

Isn't that right?

"Hahahahaha!"

"Stop dodging! Come on! Fight like a man!"

"Either you kill me! Or I kill you!"

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