A basement somewhere in the quarantine area of the Iron City.
Father Gainko is accepting the 'Treatment' of the magical doll called the Heart Lock.
Since the sacred woman suddenly overthrew the political power of the pope, the heresy court lost the help of the singer.
Fortunately, the trial court is only a part of this huge organization. Father Gainko had to use other national judges to maintain his sensible method, that is, to regularly hand over part of the memory to the magician named the heart lock. I.
Father Gainko had just finished purifying, and he heard a scream of madness in his basement.
"Needle! Can you be quieter!"
Father Gainko had just been relieved of a little negative emotions and was once again shouted.
But Father Gainko’s warning had no effect. He walked into another room in the basement with anger, only to see the shimmering light in the entire room.
It was the light of the magic net, because of this thing, the actions of the trial court were completely destroyed.
When Father Gainko saw that anyone used this thing, he could not contain his anger, but the judge named Needle was different... She is a veteran Magic Net user.
"Needles! We are not here to make you do these boring things." Father Gainko limped to the judge.
"Boring things?"
She didn't look up, and instead of her looking up, the group of people who stood behind her were stitched with needlework.
These guys are called meer... all are made by stitches.
"The consumption of hundreds of soul fragments attacked the world of consciousness, and every time it was smashed, this loser really dared to speak."
The needles are unscrupulous and ridiculed the failure of Father Ineco in the past.
"Do you know what is defeating you in the world of consciousness? A hero in the game called the Holy Spirit!"
"You... why not try to play with the characters in those games?" Father Gainko asked coldly.
"I am doing it! Do you understand it? Destroy these heroes from within."
The pupil of the needle is staring at the magic net interface in front of him. Father Gainko finds that it is not just him. Others in the corner are also using the magic net, and the same game is presented on the interface.
"This new game is really fun, it's just like reality." The stitches kept whispering to himself "but it's too realistic, it's so simple to ruin the joy of a human being."
The game that the needle is currently playing is the world crack.
She has the same status as Father Gainko in the trial court, and the needle can be subordinated to the different sects of the priest, and the leader of the sect is called the 'messenger'. The messenger is not a human being but a passing of their gods. The existence of meaning.
The messenger of the needle has long noticed the existence of the magic net, and let its believers crouch in the magic net.
The needle is one of them, and the silence she controls allows her to control twenty-six magic net characters at once.
This ability has no effect in the game of the Holy Spirit, but the world's rift has made the needles of interest.
Because this game can kill enemy players indiscriminately! There are also battles that need to team up with each other! What makes the stitches more exciting is... This game has the difference between the two camps.
War exists in this game.
She chose the tribe's camp. After the stitches were raised to the 20th level, the needles could not control the role of the twenty-six tribes and climbed over the mountains to the league's territory.
The needle-control team has just arrived at the league's leveling grounds, and soon met two league players. Her twenty-six tribal characters surrounded them from all directions, ready to give them hands. Blade off, then use words to humiliate them...
The name of the league player whose name is scarlet on the head instantly turned green.
‘You can’t attack players in the Alliance camp during the crack opening period. ’
The needle keeps clicking on the attack button, but the sound is still echoing around the ear.
"Crack?! What crack!" The needle came out impatiently, but when she snorted, another reminder sounded in her mind.
‘You have been killed by the disaster star of Eric Forest! ’
One of the twenty-six characters she controlled died!
"Who is it! Who!"
The needles angered and adjusted their main character to turn the picture, and a huge jackal came out from the cracked time and space cracks.
In her role, a hunter was lifted up by the gnoll and thrown to the ground, and then an axe was cut directly into pieces and disappeared.
The gnoll wolf noticed the main character of the needle and gave a snarl to the needle.
"Monsters... Leaders! Elites... World Monsters?!" The stitches saw the scarlet word on the head of the character.
For this attack on the Alliance players, she stayed in the copy for a day and night and will try to get the equipment to the current level, so the stitches certainly understand what the Jackal represents.
That is... the equipment that the jackal fire broke out may be better than the one she wore.
"Damn puppet! Don't touch my toy."
The needle was shouted directly in the voice. In her eyes, the monsters inside were a group of marionettes. The attack of the monster was too monotonous.
So as long as you find the rules of this world battle, the needles can control their characters to completely clear all copies.
According to the skills she had explored, she allowed the characters of the two warriors to directly push up the skills of taunting, and let a shaman character bless the bloodthirsty, and inserted various totems into the ground, the priest role began. Applying treatment to the front row of warriors, Master...
When the needles were arranged according to the rules of the world, the gnoll, who should have been mocked by the soldiers, suddenly slammed the shields in the hands of the soldiers.
The needle saw the scene squatting there, and even the movements in her mind stopped.
At this moment of pause, the gnolls directly smashed the shield to the ground, regardless of whether the soldier directly rushed into the mage and priest in the back row.
"No! No! Stay away from my toys!" The needle saw this scene and shouted again.
The gnolled man raised the frost axe in his hand and chopped it on the chest of the wizard character she controlled. The blood of the wizard instantly fell by a third. When the priest next to the doctor tried to apply treatment to the wizard, the gnoll suddenly took his hand. The axe in it was thrown out.
The axe's chest in the middle of the priest directly interrupted the priest's casting action. The scorpion lifted the axe in his hand again. This time, a scarlet light appeared on the axe. It was only a slash that the mage of the mage was only One tenth of the rest is not there.
The last point of the blood skin is killed by a negative effect called bleeding damage.
‘You have been killed by the disaster star of Eric Forest! ’
A second tone sounded inside the needle.
"Damn! Damn!"
While the needle kept yelling, her third character also died under the double axe of the Jackal.
The Gnoll did not stop, turned to her fourth hunter's role, this stitch control the hunter's character to use the skills of suspended animation.
"Who is lying in front of you?"
A voice suddenly came out of the wolf's mouth, and the stitches lingered for a while. She suddenly realized that the gnoll might be a living creature, not a monster like a marionette.
The gnoll once again raised the double axe in his hand and prepared to take away the life of the fake hunter.
"You **** guy!" The needle screamed out of control again.
But suddenly a fully armed soldier suddenly rushed out from the side. The soldier raised his shield and slammed it on the gnoll with a shield. The stunner's smashing action showed an imbalance and stepped back.
"Brother, are you okay?"
The soldier had a green horn on his head indicating that he was speaking in the voice, and the needle was always on the public chat channel, so that she could humiliate her opponent.
Only this time she did not succeed in killing those league players, and her own character was saved by the league!
"You give me a roll away! He is mine!" The needle has no gratitude, and the teeth are snarling to the soldier.
"Hey? Still a lady! It’s lucky! Ladies you hide next to me... I will deal with this jackal!"
The soldier seems to be immersed in the heroic story of the hero's rescue of the beauty. He raised his shield and shouted to the stunner with his voice.
"Come on! Monster."
But how long he had just shouted, the Jackal had escaped the shield on his hand, and then an axe flew his helmet to the sky.