496 Chapter 370: The Players' Sensation
Richard could not help but ponder as he looked at the system notification.
He didn't expect the system to update the information sheet.
And the description was so exaggerated.
To make the gods fear...
'What was this Crimson Moon?
'Was it an anti-gods force? Some mysterious ancient ruins? Or was it some kind of soul-exploding profession?'
Unfortunately, the short hint gave too little information, and he couldn't find out more.
He opened the player forum while he pondered.
News flooded the forum already at this moment.
[F*ck, what's this Crimson Moon? Why did it look so cool? Do you have a 20-centimeter sculpture?]
[Guys, why do I have a bad feeling? I'm a believer in the sun god... Don't tell me they want to take our lives?]
[Brothers, we will rise tomorrow! New information always meant new opportunities! Rise!]
Inquisitive thoughts shrouded the forum.
Most players talked nonsense out of boredom and had no other information.
Richard opened the message. He was sparingly disappointed.
He sent a message to [Where's Your F*cking Italian Cannon].
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Cannon] quickly replied.
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Cannon: Big Brother, I was just about to look for you... You want to ask about the information sheets, right?]
[My sister has only heard of this information film. She has not personally participated in it…]
[The general situation is that a group of powerful existences who are not afraid of gods intend to use gods as research subjects to obtain more powerful strength.]
[They will attack the faith of the gods in the primary plane.]
[The gods use believers as their foundation. They will fall once there are no more believers.]
[The beginning of this information film seems to be the fall of a god. As for the end, I don't know.]
Richard read the message. He was surprised.
'Good Lord, are you going to play this big this time?
'What kind of impact would the aftermath have on the fall of god as the beginning?
The Crimson Moon was also ferocious. It was simply heaven-defying to use gods as research subjects.
The world was big, and there were various ruthless people, as expected.
Richard pondered on how Twilight City would deal with the upcoming turmoil.
Richard replied after he pondered.
[Qingqiu: Is there any other important information?]
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Cannon: My sister suggests that there must be several ruthless people in the Crimson Moon to make such a big move.]
[There's a high chance that we'll get several benefits if we could enter the early stages. But it won't be so good in the later stages.]
[The gods are, after all, the masters of this world.]
Richard agreed.
A single crisis could not destroy the gods. Then the master of this world was too weak.
However, the waves of this would not be small.
Richard didn't get additional information after a chat with [Where's Your F*cking Italian Cannon].
He opened [Steamed Bun Lover's] message and asked about the vampire's castle.
[Steamed Bun Lover replied even faster than [Where's Your F*cking Italian Cannon].
[Steamed Bun Lover: Boss Qingqiu, I have already investigated the vampire's castle.]
[There's a 5000-strong vampire troop in that castle.]
[The average level is around 10.]
[A level-18 vampire, Marquis led it. And it's supremely soul-crushing.]
[But the castle's defense is tight. It is difficult to attack from the outside.]
Richard said, deep in thought.
'Their strength was not inferior to the orcs we exterminated before.'
He had to find time to go there.
It was an ancient castle with a blood coffin, so there was a high chance that there would be other good things.
[Qingqiu: Continue to investigate and report any new information.]
[Also, you've done well. I'll reward you with a special treasure.]
Richard sent the Frostwolf clan's token that Rebecca gave him to the other party by email.
It was a gift from Rebecca, who had heard he had a friend near the Ice Empire.
He could obtain the Frostwolf family's help with this token.
Fortunately, the item wasn't worth much, and he only spent 300 rare resources as a handling fee.
The bun lover was quite surprised after he received it.
[Steamed Bun Lover: Boss Qingqiu, the higher-ups said this is a token from the Frostwolf clan. Could it be the Grand Duke's clan of the ice Snow Empire?]
[Qingqiu: That's right.]
[You're awesome Big Brother! You can even establish friendships with the Grand Duke's family of the Ice Empire in the desert…]
[In the future, when you go to a city in the Ice Empire to handle some matters, just take this token to the Frostwolf clan's base.]
[Steamed Bun Lover: Alright!]
The bun lover was quite excited.
He rejoiced at the fact that he had hugged Qingqiu's thigh tightly.
Any bit of oil or water the other party would leak out would be enough for him to fill his stomach.
Richard didn't say anything more and closed the message.
The Crimson Moon that affected his mind would only open on the 28th of December.
There were still two months of buffer time, so it wasn't urgent.
"Lord Richard? What are you thinking about?"
Christy looked at him with a pout.
"I've called you so many times..."
Richard snapped back to his senses and glared at the talkative girl.
"What is it?"
Christy glared at him.
"Lord Richard, why are you speaking to me in such a fierce tone?
"Do you have any objections?"
"Yes, and it's gigantic!"
"Hold it in, don't mention it."
"You're a bully! I'll mention it, I'll mention it!"
Rebecca smiled when she saw that Richard had diverted Christy's attention with just a few words.
She felt that it was interesting for the two to sit together.
After a while, Christy suddenly remembered what she wanted to say.
He looked at Richard with great interest.
"Lord Richard, please take me to Nightingale Street… Since your grace mainland overlord likes it so much, I'd like to go and look."
Richard didn't know what to say to this curious child.
A little girl couldn't forget about the brothel...
"What was there to be curious about?"
"Please stay away from me, Your Highness."
"Why?"
"I'm a little disgusted with you."
"Lord Richard! You bastard!"
"Don't say vulgarities!"
"Ah ah ah ah, I'm so angry!!"
The three players returned while they talked and laughed.
This time, a tall orc player was behind them.
It had a lion's head, and its sideburns were majestic.
It looked rather majestic.
Although he didn't have the handsomeness of a human, he still had the wildness of a beast. Some noble ladies who liked heavy tastes would be fond of this type.
"Boss Qingqiu, this is the player who obtained the camp dungeon–Hyena."
Richard's mouth twitched.
At least it had the head of a lion. It could be called a hyena...
Hyena stepped forward. It looked at Richard with excitement.
"Boss Qingqiu, I didn't expect to form a party with you to enter a dungeon!
"It's true fate."
Hyena was a little resistant to joining a random person before they came.
He immediately became very willing when he heard that the other party was Qingqiu.
It was Qingqiu, the big boss of the big bosses., How much good would he have to do to get on his good side?
Richard nodded.
"They told you before you came, right? I need to see the token for that instance dungeon."
"I told you, it's fine. I'll take it out immediately."
He immediately took a round chess piece from the system space as he spoke. The word "soldier" was engraved on it.
Richard accepted it.
He opened the system panel.
[Chess Piece-Soldier]
[Sequence: 7]
[Level: 3-stars]
[Special characteristic: The holder can open the dungeon of the particular camp and compete with players from other camps. The final winner will receive a generous reward.]
[Current Camp: Desert]
[Number of Participants: 5]
[Number of registered people: 4]
[Total Number of Factions: 10]
[Total Number of Registered Players: 43]
[The faction dungeon will start when the registration has reached 50.]
[Description: In ancient times, the gods created this treasure to resolve disputes. Each god will send a group of believers into it. Whoever's believer wins the final victory will have to accept defeat.]
Richard nodded.
That's right. The players did not hide anything.
He was not in a hurry to return it to the other party. He continued to open the Black Gold System and glanced. There was a more detailed introduction to it, as expected.
[Discovered instance-life and death game.]
[Instance dungeon level: 3-stars]
[Unit Type Average Strength: Glorious]
[Hero unit: Yes]
[A Boss-free Unit]
[Highest level unit: 35]
[Faction: 10 desert, sanctuary, fortress, elf...]
[Prompt: Unable to level up the dungeon.]
Richard gasped.
'This is too f*cking exaggerated... The highest level unit is at 35.
'F*ck! A god on this instance dungeon?'
Richard looked at the descriptions and thought about it... It was a treasure the gods created to resolve disputes.
That meant it wasn't a god who participated but a paragon of this level who might be watching.
He immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
Why would he even bother playing with a hammer if he had to face a level 35 existence?
Twilight City could not deal with level 20 players, but level 35... He was not a weakling even among gods.
He returned the chess piece to the other party.
"Sure, count me in."
When they received confirmation and a reply, smiles immediately appeared on their faces.
They looked at each other and saw the excitement on each other's faces.
This wave was stable with such a big shot to lead the way!
It tempted Christy.
She didn't care that there were other players present and hurriedly said.
"Lord Richard, are you going to explore the ancient ruins?"
Her eyes were bright and full of yearning.
She would not lack any treasures knowing her status.
She naturally didn't have the chance to explore the ancient ruins shrouded with legendary colors.
Richard chuckled.
"More or less."
Richard squinted his eyes as he spoke and rejected the other party's request before she could even open her mouth.
"Don't even think about it. Wait until you're level 15 and can leave Solan City."
Christy felt wronged.
"You're only level 13, so why can you go?"
Then she rolled her eyes and said, "Fine. Now, can you promise to take me to Nightingale Street?"
She took Richard's arm and wrapped it around her.
"Please, Lord Richard, I beg you, please take me there..."
The scene widened the players' eyes in shock.
'Holy shit, that's castellan Solan Christy, the daughter of a glorious master.
'Now, she was begging Qing Qiu to bring her to Nightingale Street?'
He looked at Richard with a complicated expression.
Beast, you can even do this...
