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Chapter 796 Anyway, nobody believes the truth
Just as Da Chun was watching the live stream and finding it funny, a text message arrived on his phone.

Zhou Qing said, "Brother Chun, all the top players in the Chinese server watched your match just now. The first floor went wild. Brother Chun is really amazing. Is there anything you need?"

what!
Da Chun knew Zhou Qing quite well and rarely sent text messages to avoid disturbing him. Sending a message so hastily now was clearly due to excessive excitement, wasn't it?
Da Chun asked with a smile, "How so?"

Zhou Qing laughed and said, "It's so amazing that we can't even understand it. It just looks a bit like a blasphemer."

Ah, so you've also made that connection to blasphemers.

Da Chun asked again, "What do you need to point to?"

"Smoke and alcohol! Isn't that what Brother Chun needs on the field? This ultimate move is related to alcohol, right?"

Ah! That's right, that's exactly the cognitive effect we're aiming for!
Da Chun got excited: "Does that mean, Mr. Zhou is encouraging the Chinese players participating in the competition to bring some cigarettes and alcohol, so that if they run into me at the venue, they can give me some?"

Zhou Qing laughed and said, "Yes, that's exactly what I mean!"

Players can trade items in the arena, but traded items can only be used in the arena and cannot be brought back.

Da Chun laughed: "Then I'll trouble everyone. Ordinary cigarettes and alcohol are fine. I'll rest for a while and won't participate in the competition for now."

"No trouble at all, we'll go and mobilize them right away."

Da Chun offered a reminder: "If Chinese players encounter me in the arena, don't approach me to trade. Just throw the projectile at me from a distance, and I'll likely catch it."

Zhou Qing was astonished: "So Brother Chun's throwing skills are quite advanced too?"

"It's just basic operation."

"Okay, I'll get on it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Da Chun stopped watching the live stream and asked the head maid and Celia if they had any alcohol. They probably didn't, but he mainly wanted to hint to Ten Lao that he needed alcohol.

Da Chun first took out the bottle of expensive red wine from his inventory. He had drunk the rest of it in prison, and now it was almost gone.

They were drinking at the arena, but the wine they were drinking was from the main world...

Da Chun suddenly froze, just like a gaming genius seeing an apple fall to the ground! Ordinary players would probably consider this a standard, traditional game setup. But Da Chun, being a top student, hadn't played many traditional games, so it wasn't so commonplace for him.

Da Chun thought of the Dragon's Rest Temple again. Despite the five cities having different entrances thousands of miles apart, the exploration team had entered by accident, without the long teleportation process of a teleportation array. Zhou Qingmoer, however, didn't seem to care, saying the Dragon's Rest Temple was probably a tournament mode. Just like the current tournament mode, players from different locations could enter and gather simply by clicking an icon, without any teleportation.

The arena mode cannot be explained using any known game skills; it's simply the game rules. These rules are what Eve once said: the creator god is the rules, or the concept god.

Therefore, Da Chun once again concluded that the Dragon Sleeping Temple possessed creation rules similar to a "competition mode," and aren't creation rules just those game developers sitting in front of their computers making games? This is called an administrator, right? My Yatnas Wild System also has an administrator password; does this administrator refer to the game administrators like those developers?
If so, wouldn't Yatnas also have some of the creation rules? That would be a bit...

While she was lost in thought, Sheila asked, "President, are you going to have a drink?"

As expected of the Tenth Elder, he's still paying attention to me even while pulling the cart. Good, it's more natural than me having to ask him directly.

Da Chun said, "There's not much wine left. Did the elder bring any?"

Shelley said, "As a nun, I wouldn't carry such a thing."

Da Chun then asked Libnashi, "Did the head maid bring any wine?"

Libnashi said, "We don't have alcohol, but we do have cleaning alcohol."

Da Chun feigned hesitation: "Don't we have any alcohol in our supply packs?"

Libnashi said, "There are medicines, but no alcohol." Very well, that's it, the purpose of giving the Ten Elders a hint has been achieved.

But Libnashi pressed further, "Do you need it urgently?"

amount……

Da Chun could only say, "It might be useful for the competition, but it won't have a big impact. If we don't have it, then it's fine."

Shillari asked, "Why is alcohol used in the competition?"

Holy crap! This is such an obvious attempt to get information out of her as an NPC! But since the head maid asked first and she asked later, it makes perfect sense!
What to do? Keep quiet? That would mean she's suspicious and distrustful, which could lead to trouble, and all the previous acting might have been for nothing! But lying is even worse; the game was made by the Ten Elders, and they'll expose us in no time.

Or—should I just tell you directly? I feel like I've reached the point where no one believes me when I tell the truth! I can't even rule out the possibility that the Ten Elders have already figured out that the wine and the divine skill are unrelated, so she's deliberately trying to trick me into saying something. In that case, I can't just make things up.

Let's just get straight to the point!

Da Chun sighed, "Because I look very pathetic competing in this paralyzed state, drinking makes me appear calm and composed, highlighting the dignity of the world's number one."

Sheila was taken aback: "Where is the president in a sorry state?"

Libnashi frowned: "Your wheelchair's core-driven mobility is excellent, it won't be affected."

Holy crap, you two are fake NPCs...

Da Chun said helplessly, "This is something I can't explain to you..."

……

Ah poof!!
Xila burst out laughing: "So that's how it is! He really thinks he's a celebrity."

Michael said in a deep voice, "If it has nothing to do with alcohol, then what exactly is this skill of his?"

Sila was somewhat incredulous: "Could it be a divine technique?"

Michael frowned and said, "If it's a divine realm created by the succubus or Andariel's possession, then it doesn't count as his strength and he wouldn't appear on the field. If he really obtained a divine realm on his own—then where did our monitoring go wrong?"

Metatron said, "The surveillance should be fine. Perhaps we've overlooked something very obvious—where is the Dark Iron Guardian?"

Sariel was shocked: "Does that mean that after the Black Iron Guardian defeated the first evil god, he gave him the divine realm?"

Metatron said, "Exactly, otherwise why would this skill be so similar to that of a blasphemer? So, he already possessed divine power before he went to jail."

Raphael was stunned: "The Divine Realm can be given directly to an ordinary player?"

Michael said in a deep voice, "If he had encountered the Siren succubus and been possessed by her while he was exiled to Plague Island, that would have laid the foundation for his advancement to 11th place globally. With that foundation, he would have had the capacity to perform the Blasphemeral ritual. With the Blasphemeral ritual, the Black Iron Guardian can be granted to Asgard!"

Sila was taken aback: "Then is he considered a god now?"

Sariel recalled something: "No, when I took the mermaid to the Black Iron City Church, the church said that the Black Iron Guardian God's divine spark had been handed over! He has a divine realm but no divine spark, so he can only be considered a human energy vessel. Perhaps it was because he had a lot of energy that he was targeted by Andariel and possessed by him."

Raziel, whom I hadn't seen for many days, laughed: "Now that you already have a divine realm, you're qualified to be dragged into the divine prison! After Sira has used this matter to his advantage, and after you, Boss, are resurrected, let's get this done, so we don't have to worry about the Emperor making him replace you!"

Michael said in a deep voice, "You are absolutely right!"

(End of this chapter)