Chapter 1629：

"Okay, hero."

The player nodded quickly, and then took Attila to the south of Zu'an.

Thousands of people gathered here, all adventurers of "Beauty under the Moon".

Most of them are low-level adventurers, but there are also seventh-level high-level adventurers.

The highest class is the woman who is in the middle of the crowd, is passionately speaking, and is covered with gold ornaments.

"Warriors, adventurers! This king is the only king in this world. All the treasures in this world are my belongings. I would never let anyone who wants to take them away without my permission. I've been..."

This woman was saying something unclear, and the players who listened to her were actually supporting her with passion.

But this does not conceal the fact that this woman is the real player of the ninth-tier great god.

At the same time, it was also the friend who wanted to hunt her, Altria Pendragon's strongest opponent.

——【The only king, human, the ninth class】!

However, how can she rescue Altria from the hands of this ninth-tier great god-level player?

Attila thought in his heart.

However, what Attila didn't know was that when she was thinking about how to stop this group of players, two high-class players had sneaked into the hotel.

"The guy Gilgamesh is too much. He actually used the teleportation talisman to teleport from the sanctuary to Zu'an. He wants to hunt down the evil flower first. Fortunately, I also have the teleportation talisman. He was one step ahead!"

"Sister, I think we should first look for Grid... Altria and Attila, instead of doing this kind of thing. Moreover, killing people for treasure... This kind of thing is too much, I refuse to participate. "

"Killing for treasure, this is the core gameplay of this game. Really, when did you become as rigid as Al, Genieville? Let's go block the door and I will hunt for it. But then it will explode. The props are out, give it to me~!"

Chapter 40: Too many players!

In the big night, Illiya, dressed in formal clothes, walked into Shilang's room preoccupiedly.

"What's the matter, Illiya, worried?" Shi Lang was lying on the bed, looking at her strangely.

Mordred also got out of the bed, a pair of holy blue eyes, looking at her innocently and suspiciously.

Ilia hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I always feel that this hotel is a little abnormal, Sister Al."

Hearing this, Shi Lang raised his eyebrows and asked: "What do you say?"

Intuition is the most inexplicable and unreasonable thing. After prostitutes Altria’s intuition, Shirou had no doubts about Altria’s [intuition], but this trust is right. It's the same with Ilia.

Because, as an [orc], Illya possesses an ability of the orc race-[animal instinct].

Although from the name, you can feel the dog plan's strong malice against the orcs, but this does not conceal the superiority of this ability.

On the way from Novice Village to Zu'an City, there are many high-level monster groups. It is relying on Ilia's [Animal Instinct] that Shi Lang and his team arrived in Zu'an without incident.

Although Illiya was depressed for the name of this ability for a long time, the world of adults is not easy. She must have understood it, so she didn't complain, just drew a lot of cursed circles on a piece of paper.

"Tell me more specifically, Illiya." Shi Lang sat up and said seriously.

Shirou had to take it seriously, because in this world, once he dies, he will grow backwards. And Mordred's IQ had fallen to the level of three years old, and if he fell, he could only babble.

"Actually, I'm not sure. It just feels... the other people in the hotel feel very wrong."

Ilia hesitated and slowly told the truth.

Because of becoming an orc, Illya's appetite has greatly increased, so she went out of the room to search for food not long ago, and finally heard other guests in the hotel talking about "hunting" and "props".

In addition, Illiya heard Shirou's ID in the mouths of those people.

-The flower of evil.

Illiya felt something was wrong. She had seen well-known writers, her hair was small, and she had written many imprisoned works by Meimei. She immediately made up various kinds of black shops and other brain supplement plots, so she came to it as soon as possible. I'm looking for Shiro.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the blue-haired girl. The picture Tucson looks like a mistress driven out of the house by his wife, and she sits outside Shirou's door with a plain face.

"So, why did Tucson break the picture sitting at the door?" Ilia looked at the girl sitting at the door helplessly.

When she first ran over, she was very nervous, but she was scared to death by the mysterious girl.

"Please don't care, this can accomplish the mission of the system without disturbing the Master's rest." The girl replied calmly.

Shi Lang looked at her helplessly. It was obvious that this guy didn't listen to him at all, but kept squatting outside the door.

Toot!

When he was about to speak, Shilang found his [Friends] column flashed for a while, and it was obvious that some message had been sent.

However, the only friends Shirou added were members of his team.

All the team members are here except Attila.

In other words, this news was sent by Attila?

"What's the matter, Sister Al?" Ilia asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a message from Attila..."

While talking, he opened the friend's message bar, but Shi Lang's brows tightened before he finished speaking.

Because the news from Attila was only a few lines.

——【Many people want to kill you, run! 】

Shi Lang frowned and sent it back.

Shirou: What do you say, Attila?

Not long after the message was sent, Attila's reply came.

Attila: You are wanted by the system, and your coordinates have been exposed by the system. Many players are coming to kill you... They have started to act, run! !

Several exclamation marks show how anxious Attila is.

However, this lack of beginning and end made Shi Lang and the others bewildered for a while.

Frowning, Shi Lang got out of the bed and came to the window.

The hotel room is also a gamified private room. Simply put, it is like an independent space in a game, where you will not hear any outside sounds.

This is a good thing for rest, but it is a big trouble for grasping outside intelligence.

Shi Lang came to the window, then stretched out his hand and gently opened a corner of the curtain, looking through the window, looking towards the outside world, only to see the dark crowd surrounding the hotel. The preliminary estimate is that there are more than a thousand people.