Chapter 80 Intertwining

An unknown error occurred on the panel?

This situation has never been heard of in any game by Arno.

In the past, only hackers attacked the server and stole resources or accounts.

But the player panel has never happened before.

Arno opened the forum and took a quick look.

"Sure enough, no one else has encountered such a thing except me."

Then, this situation is a little abnormal.

Arno touched his chin and recalled the previous things.

If there is anything different from usual, it is only the emotion.

"Because I am determined to continue to survive in this world, the player panel will have an error?"

It is not a bug in the program logic, but personal emotions affect part of the program.

"This conclusion is somewhat idealistic."

Arno glanced around, "However, even such a world has appeared, what else is impossible to happen?"

The player's spirit is not only transferred to the game, but can even affect the system itself through the spirit.

This discovery is of great significance to Arno.

"This is just a game after all."

"As long as you control the operation of this game, everything will be much simpler."

Of course, the premise is that Arno's speculation is correct.

For now, Arno has no way to verify this.

"Whatever."

"This kind of thing can be confirmed slowly."

"The current primary goal is to make my first appearance."

Calculating the time, Arno estimated that he should have appeared in the forum now.

The magic he used on the boy could only freeze the other party for a few minutes.

Opening the forum again,

Sure enough, the news about the mysterious magician has spread.

"Wow, awesome."

"NPC with all question marks? Who knows if it is the publisher of some hidden task."

"Keep the door open at night, he might sneak attack you in the middle of the night."

In addition to such exclamations, some people also made some other comments.

"This NPC is too realistic. There is not a trace of mechanical in his demeanor. He is indistinguishable from a real person."

"I agree with the above. Not only the big NPC that this player encountered, but even the NPC on the roadside is very smart and can't be seen as program-generated."

"I have a feeling that we may have come to a real world."

The people below the third floor were all mocking him.

Although most people were shocked by the realism of the game, they still did not regard this game as reality.

No one can shape a world,

and people do not need another new world.

Turning the known into the unknown is one of the most unwise things in the world.

And Arno just laughed at this conclusion.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, he just doesn't care.

To him, it makes no difference whether it's fiddling with a bunch of data or a bunch of people.

"I must help her get to that position."

"For this, nothing else matters."

"Anything can be sacrificed, as long as it can help her go further."

"Whether it's data...or people, it's no different."

Arno's eyes dimmed, driving his soul into the darkness.

His eyes have always been like this, perhaps, he has never come out of the darkness from the beginning.

The clarity that others can see is,

after all, just a disguise.

...

"So, what is the price?"

Time goes back a few minutes ago.

Freya Xuna held the pager in her hand and murmured.

Her steps were somewhat staggering because she was tied too tightly before.

The blood flow in her body seemed to be very slow.

This also made her body very weak, so weak that she was out of breath even when walking.

"I must leave here quickly."

"As soon as possible."

"The organization has reached a life-or-death situation, notify Irene."

Freya limped along the wall in the hospital.

After taking two steps, she had to stop and take a deep breath to relieve the suffocating weakness in her body.

Arno let her out of the room, just as he promised.

And the price Freya had to pay - Arno's request.

But it seemed very ambiguous.

"Grow the organization, Freya."

"Irene and you, you must make yourselves stronger, so that you can fulfill your ambitions."

This was Arno's "request" for her.

An ambiguous, almost unclear request.

However, Freya had no choice, she could only choose to accept it.

She didn't know what the price was.

However, there was only one thing Freya understood.

"Only Irene... Only Irene..."

Gritting her teeth, Freya staggered.

She had to rush to Irene's side as soon as possible.

Anyone can,

but she couldn't lose Irene.

"Now the only one who can stop all this is me..."

Bang!

Suddenly,

a loud noise came at this time.

It seemed like something collapsed.

Freya's face turned pale.

Combined with Arno's previous words, she had some bad guesses in her heart.

"Erin..."

Freya turned her head and looked out the window while stroking her chest.

The wind was howling,

The sky was still clear without thunder and lightning.

But, for some reason, this kind of scenery always gave people a feeling of the end of the world.

Boom,

Boom,

Boom, Boom...

The heart began to beat wildly, for no reason.

Freya felt suffocated inexplicably.

"The sky..."

She looked at the sky outside the window, and her pink lips parted gently.

What was reflected in her pupils was a black hole.

The dark hole replaced Freya's original pupils and became even darker.

"Wait for me."

"I'll be by your side soon."

"Wait for me..."

Freya resisted the nameless throbbing in her heart, and walked towards the exit of the hospital with her legs.

She gradually approached.

She saw Alexander, Sophia, and the guards.

And, that exit.

"It's almost there--"

Gritting her teeth, Freya took a step.

Then, almost at the same time as her footsteps landed on the ground.

The black hole in the sky spread rapidly,

the world was like a basin of clear water into which ink was introduced.

Almost in an instant, the clear water was stained black.

Because Freya lost her vision, the strength of her hands holding the wall disappeared in an instant.

Her legs were weak, her hands were weak, and Freya fell to the ground.

"- Protect the lady."

She only heard this sentence in her ears.

Then,

she felt dizzy.

Freya was still too reluctant.

She lay on the ground, feeling the coldness of the ground.

That heart, which had not bent at all in life and death, felt a little aggrieved out of thin air.

"I must..."

Freya stretched out her hand blankly in front of her.

She knew she was just doing useless work.

But, she had to do it.

If she didn't hurry to Irene's side.

"There is a pill inside the pager, take it."

A warm voice came from the pager in Freya's hand.

Freya opened the battery compartment of the pager as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Sure enough, there was a pill there.