Chapter 162 As Long as You Go, It's All Yours

On the afternoon of August 20th, the game world of Endless Sea, the seventh game cycle.

The warm breeze of summer afternoon carries the fragrance of laurel flowers in the yard.

"Did your sacrifice succeed? Did you receive the invitation?"

In the inner city of Fengxi City, in Baron Warner's castle, Huang Yanyan asked Qi Heng.

Just now, the violet-eyed Alton, following the orders of Archmage Liquor, brought his apprentices Qi Heng and Bonnie to visit Baron Warner.

Qi Heng also met Baron Warner's daughter, Huang Yanyan, a player from another world.

Huang Yanyan pretended to be interested in Chaofan. In order to please her, Alton asked his two apprentices to tell her some interesting stories about Chaofan.

Huang Yanyan successfully attracted Bonnie with delicious food, and had the opportunity to exchange information with Qi Heng.

In the pavilion in the back garden of the castle, Qi Heng took a big bite of the strawberry cake and nodded:

"It stands to reason that the sacrifice was successful. The mentor and the archmages killed a thunder eel together."

Qi Heng recalled the scene at that time.

When the hunting boat caught a live thunder eel, they immediately killed one in front of the Tower of the Theater of Sorrow on Lighthouse Island.

According to the divination results of Chief Violet Eye, anyone who participates in killing the Thunder Moray Eel will receive an invitation letter at some time in the future.

As long as you have an invitation, you can be the first to enter the Theater of Sadness.

Now the unknown existence has passed through the first and second floors of the theater.

Therefore, the great magician Quint believed that after sacrificing the thunder eel, they would directly enter the third floor of the theater.

However, Qi Heng always felt that the sacrifice was too casual.

He said to Huang Yanyan very uncertainly:

"But, there is nothing unusual about this sacrifice. It is different from the sacrifice rituals recorded in the book. It is just like killing a chicken.

Moreover, it has been two or three hours since the sacrifice, and I have not seen the mentor or archmage receive the invitation letter. "

In short, as long as your tutor receives the invitation letter in the next period of time, this matter will be settled.

Oh, that’s right…”

As Huang Yanyan said something, she thought of something again. She felt curious, so she asked Qi Heng:

"I read in a book that the thunder eel will release a large amount of electricity when it is in danger. How did you transport it to the lighthouse island?"

"Freeze it first. Moray eels frozen in ice cannot discharge electricity."

Qi Heng continued to eat the refreshments on the pavilion table, thinking about the moray eel he saw today, and said with emotion:

"Actually, the thunder eel is quite valuable for viewing. The spots on its body are very beautiful. Bonnie and I moved it to the lighthouse island today."

"Did you move it?"

Huang Yanyan asked casually.

But after hearing this, Qi Heng suddenly felt more at ease:

"Yeah, but it was a hot day and the outer ice melted a little. Our hands slipped and one of us lost our grip and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the ice didn't break at that time, otherwise we both would have been shocked. "

"There is still such a thing."

Huang Yanyan smiled.

"If the ice is really broken, being shocked is a small thing, but being scolded by the instructor is real."

When mentioning his apprenticeship, Qi Heng looked helpless:

"You don't know that at that time, two great mages, six mentors, and eight pairs of eyes were all staring at us.

To be honest, I felt like I was being stared at by my class teacher, dean, and principal when I was in school. "

Huang Yanyan nodded. In fact, in her heart, she still felt that Qi Heng's life was more interesting.

I was bored in the castle every day, learning useless etiquette, how to hold up my skirt, how to pretend to be fainted...

Thinking of this, Huang Yanyan looked at Bonnie, who was tasting various delicacies in a restaurant not far away.

Just now, after hearing that Bonnie had not come for lunch, Huang Yanyan asked the maid at home to bring Bonnie a variety of delicacies.

Firstly, it was to entertain her, and secondly, it was to distract her.

"She is your junior sister, she feels very innocent."

Huang Yanyan had a good impression of Bonnie, who had giant blood.

"Well, Bonnie is really nice."

When it came to Bonnie, Qi Heng was helpless. Then he suddenly remembered something and said angrily to Huang Yanyan:

"The perfect junior sister written in your friend's novel really only exists in the novel.

In reality, what I have encountered is that a beautiful person has a bad heart, but a good-hearted person can pick me up with one hand!

After the return, you should also talk to your writer friends and write more that is close to us ordinary people. This will save me from having unrealistic illusions. "

"You yourself are not kind to others, and you still blame my friend?"

After hearing Qi Heng's words, Huang Yanyan immediately responded.

She rolled her eyes at Qi Heng and said to herself, Li Feng and the book he wrote can also be blamed for this.

But when Li Feng was mentioned, Huang Yanyan unconsciously felt much better.

I don’t know what he is doing now, whether his back pain has healed, or whether the book has been updated again.

"Uh, let's not talk about this anymore, let's get down to business."

Qi Heng was scolded and returned to business. He lowered his voice:

"What do you think about the proposal I just made?"

As early as after they first met, Qi Heng told Huang Yanyan that she should find a way to get to know Bachelor Lai Yin from Fengxi City.

"What else can you think about?"

Returning to the previous question, Huang Yanyan's face turned cold because her good mood was gone when she thought of Li Feng.

She shrugged her shoulders, looked back at the four maids and several servants standing outside the pavilion, and replied coldly:

"The tutoring is too strict and I can't go out."

Indeed, Baron Warner lost his wife in his early years and had an only daughter. Out of love, he protected this daughter very well.

Even if you meet guests at home like today, you must be accompanied by multiple attendants, both male and female, with different divisions of labor.

"No, don't you nobles have dances, parties and so on? There is always a chance to meet, right?"

Qi Heng asked.

"Don't you think the resume of that person named Lai Yin is strange?"

Huang Yanyan frowned and continued without answering the question:

“From the stranger who survived a serious shipwreck, to the priest of the Purple Flower Church, to the Ring of the Earth, facing the devil head-on.

Now he is the maester of Storm's End again, and he also has some titles personally granted by the king.

Don’t you think he looks like a kind of person in our world, with a certain physique? "

Regarding Li Feng's legendary experience, Huang Yanyan, who lives in Fengxi City, not only knows about it, but also has ears pricking because of the discussions among the noble ladies.

"who?"

Qi Heng was stunned.

"He's just here to brush up on his resume. He's a young man. All the credit must be attributed to him, and everything must be made way for him."

Huang Yanyan spoke in a disdainful tone and said to the somewhat surprised Qi Heng:

"I advise you to stop worrying too much. That Lai Yin might be someone's illegitimate son. He will be promoted to the royal city in a few years."

"Ah this——"

Qi Heng organized his thoughts.

He knew that Huang Yanyan hated evil and could not stand unfair things, but he did not expect her thoughts to be so serious.

Even if it was true as she said, whose illegitimate son Lai Yin was, and was here to brush up on her resume, they didn't bother her about Huang Yanyan.

As for being so disgusted?

"No, I have dealt with him before, and he does have real abilities."

Qi Heng explained for Lai Yin:

"For example, even our archmage doesn't know the ancient troll language, but he knows it, and he also solved the self-mutilation incident in your city.

And he is also very nice. This morning, the instructor asked me to prepare a gift for you, but I didn’t know what to buy, so I bought the Muchen Flower that Laiyin suggested.

Then, don’t our mentors and you both think this gift is appropriate? "

Huang Yanyan raised her eyebrows when she heard that it was the person who helped choose the gift. The gift was indeed suitable, but she felt a little annoyed:

"He's so good at giving gifts. There are many girls around him, right?"

Huang Yanyan said angrily.

When Qi Heng heard this, he thought of Xia, who was traveling with Lai Yin, and said with emotion:

"Yes, and she's very beautiful. Many times more beautiful than the stars in our world."

Huang Yanyan: "Huh?"

The sun gradually sets in the west, and the warm golden light shines on the laurel trees, casting mottled shadows again.

Qi Heng told Huang Yanyan about meeting Lai Yin and Xia today.

Huang Yanyan frowned and began to worry about Xia:

"I've heard about the great fortune teller. She was the illegitimate daughter of the governor and was very unpopular. Her mother was killed by the governor's mistress. The governor knew about it but ignored her.

By the way, are they engaged? "

"Huh? Engagement? What do you mean?"

Qi Heng didn't understand Huang Yanyan's brain circuit.

"Think about it, if that Lai Yin is really someone's illegitimate son and has been arranged for a great future, then in this world, it is impossible for him to marry Shia.

He couldn't marry her, but being with her every day gave her unrealistic fantasies.

By then, not only would her reputation be ruined, but she would also be left heartbroken.

What is this if not a scumbag?

Alas, Shia's life is so miserable. "

Huang Yanyan sighed and felt sad for Xia.

Qi Heng:......

Following Huang Yanyan's train of thought, Qi Heng had nothing to say and could only sigh from a man's perspective:

"Maybe being too beautiful is not a good thing. I have never seen a man who is not greedy for beauty."

"Ha! I've actually seen it."

Huang Yanyan immediately retorted.

She recalled that when Li Feng wrote his first book and became famous, a film and television company approached him to buy the copyright.

He took the opportunity to occupy some investment share and had the right to select actors.

Because the novel is very famous, many young actors came to the door and asked to be unwritten.

Of course, among those actors, they are all young and beautiful, and what's more, there is one who really likes Li Feng and wants to marry him.

But what surprised Huang Yanyan was that Li Feng rejected them all very simply and did not have anything to do with anyone.

When Huang Yanyan asked about it afterwards, Li Feng replied that I had no interest in that kind of transaction.

Huang Yanyan was unwilling to give in and asked the person who really liked him. At that time, Li Feng said something that impressed Huang Yanyan deeply.

'I don't like her, let alone marry her. If something is destined to be fruitless, I shouldn't let her have unrealistic fantasies. ’

After hearing this, Huang Yanyan felt that although Li Feng was very ruthless when he rejected the girl, he was not a scumbag at all.

But look at this Lai Yin.

In such a world that is not open-minded, it is really abominable to hang on to a girl who is suffering like this.

Because of this incident, Huang Yanyan's impression of Lai Yin became even worse.

"What, wait a minute."

Qi Heng was already confused and stopped the topic that was about to go away:

“My original intention was just to use Lai Yin’s research on the ancient troll language to allow the institute to collect more information about the Lost Land and the Sea City.

Can we stop criticizing his background and character?

Besides, I really think he is a nice person. Maybe you won’t think so after getting to know him. "

Huang Yanyan glanced at her lips. Although she dismissed Qi Heng's statement, she still agreed:

"Don't worry, I can definitely tell which is more important.

My father has many connections in Storm's End, and with his connections, this will not be difficult. "

Personal opinions are personal opinions. As an official player, Huang Yanyan knows his responsibilities.

When she heard Qi Heng mention Haishi, Huang Yanyan was about to take the opportunity to ask again.

But at this moment, the Warner family's messenger in charge of letters came over.

He first bowed to Huang Yanyan and Qi Heng, and then handed a snow-white and gilded letter to Qi Heng.

"Mr. Perry, your letter."

"Uh thank you."

Qi Heng, who was holding the letter, was confused as he watched the messenger walk towards the restaurant.

His letter should have been sent to the post house. How could it be sent to Warner's house?

And more importantly, the envelope does not have his family's seal on it, so who sent him the letter?

Opening it with a not-so-good mood, Qi Heng was completely shocked by the words on the snow-white gilded letter paper.

"My dearest Mr. Perry, please watch your performance at midnight today.

——Theatre of Sadness”

"This? The invitation is tonight, but! How could it be me?"

Qi Heng showed the letter to Huang Yanyan in shock, and Huang Yanyan was also surprised.

She remembered Qi Heng mentioned that in order to ensure safety, the great mages of Violet Eyes did not allow apprentices to enter the Theater of Sorrow.

Just before Qi Heng and Huang Yanyan figured out the whole story, Bonnie ran out of the restaurant in a hurry.

She came to the pavilion and showed Qi Heng in horror the snow-white gold letter in her hand.

Qi Heng was confused, how could this happen?

Just when they decided to go to their mentor Alton together, Huang Yanyan guessed something and whispered to Qi Heng:

"Could it be that when you and Bonnie were carrying the thunder eel to the lighthouse island, you dropped it.

The moray eels in the ice were harmed, so you are considered part of the sacrifice? "

Qi Heng:!

It makes sense, but it's also a trap.

Sure enough, when Qi Heng and Bonnie found their mentor Alton, Alton also held a white and gold invitation letter in his hand.

The facts were indeed as Huang Yanyan had guessed, everyone who participated in the sacrifice had received invitations.

Unlike Qi Heng and Bonnie who were frightened, Alton was full of confidence.

He told Baron Warner that something happened in the mission and he had to rush back to discuss it with his colleagues.

After expressing his apology and sending an invitation to tomorrow's banquet, he returned to the inn with his two apprentices to prepare for entering the theater tonight.

…

"Tomorrow at midnight? How could it be tomorrow?"

In a small garden somewhere in Storm's End, Shia held the sachet of Dusk Morning Flower on her wrist and showed Li Feng the invitation she had just received.

After passing the second floor of the theater, they did not dare to delay in sacrificing the Thunder Moray Eel again.

However, there are many people on Lighthouse Island and there are guards, so you must find the right time.

Just this afternoon, Li Feng and Shia finally found the time for the changing of the guard.

One turned into a cat and the other entered the shadow world, then quietly went to the lighthouse island and sacrificed a moray eel together.

Shia thought that after this sacrifice, the invitations they received would be the same as last time, and they would be able to enter the theater that night.

But who would have thought that the invitation letter actually said:

"My dearest Miss Shia, please watch your performance at midnight tomorrow.

——Theatre of Sadness”

"Someone held the sacrifice earlier than us. I have read the rules written in the ancient troll history. Someone else should enter the theater tonight."

Li Feng said, but he looked as usual.

"What? What should I do?"

Hearing that someone was going to enter the theater earlier than them, Shia was a little anxious. She thought for a moment and asked:

"Is it the Violet Eyes? I heard they hang around Lighthouse Island every day."

"It's not impossible. After all, they have a mission."

Li Feng replied calmly.

"Eh? Why aren't you in a hurry?"

Seeing Li Feng's indifferent attitude, Xia finally couldn't help but ask.

Li Feng smiled when he heard this:

"Is there a black dragon in the Violet Eyes Mission?"

"Of course not! I am the last black dragon."

Shia said anxiously, and then she thought of something:

"Well - you mean...but, their Archmage is also very powerful!"

“Of course their Archmage is powerful.

But the theater has its own rules, which is why even the Archmage failed to cure people with mental problems.

Now the only person who can solve problems with brute force is you. "

Li Feng said.

The more he thought about things related to the Theater of Sadness in the past few days, the more he felt.

The key to the theater of sorrow may not lie in the theaters responsible for performances on each floor, but in what is at the end.

"But we clearly get strength from every level of the theater."

The greedy young dragon frowned, unwilling to lose any strength.

"It turns out you still don't understand."

Seeing Shia's angry and anxious look, Li Feng smiled and said:

“You gain strength because you can inherit the strength of your ancestors from there.

As for me, it was purely incidental.

So now, whoever enters the theater except you, will not gain power, so don't worry.

To take a step back, even if the Violet Eyes Mission passes the third level, they cannot take away the power of your ancestors. As long as you go, it will still be yours. "

Li Feng couldn't explain his gains as a player, so he simply explained it as incidental.

"So this is ah--"

After listening to Li Feng's explanation, Shia thought for a moment, then swept away her doubts and smiled sweetly.

Although she instinctively did not want others to enter the theater, she certainly believed what Li Feng said and she felt relieved.

After receiving the invitation and smelling the Twilight Flower sachet on her wrist, Shia felt in a good mood.

…

August 20, 11:30 midnight.

The night fell low, with only a bright moon hanging in the sky.

On the lighthouse island, Archmage Quint, Liquor, Spellweaver mentors Alton, Primo and others, as well as apprentices Qi Heng and Bonnie.

They participated in the sacrifice today and received the invitation letter. A total of 10 people hesitated around the Theater of Sorrow.

Those who were supposed to make sacrifices were sacrificed, and those who were supposed to receive invitations were received.

But how do you get into the third floor of the Theater of Sadness?

Just when they didn't know what to do, a faint mist floated over.

I was attracted by the fog for a moment, and then I came back to my senses.

These 10 people suddenly discovered that they seemed to have entered another time and space.

Under the warm yellow lights on the three floors of the Sad Theater in front of them, they simultaneously lost control of their bodies.