Miss Hero Must Die

Chapter 83 This is Hell

Ke Qi gently placed another Silver Star Flesh Wing into the box. Considering some issues, he decided to leave the Silver Ship there.

Why does it give off a feeling of a garrison commander?

Shouldn't he be the hero?

This made Ke Qi realize what it meant.

It's not bad that the Silver Ship is docked here; at least Ke Qi can understand what happened in time.

Before making various connections between the two worlds, give Ke Qi more opportunities to deal with all of this and to maneuver within it to gain some benefits.

He sat back down in the chair at the table, looking at the two people resting, and felt a little strange.

Previously, Latilia obtained the Silver Flesh Star Wings directly from it after only a short period of time.

What is Chtholly doing? Why hasn't she woken up from the trial for so long?

As expected of a hero, a hero like Latilia can absorb the Wings of Miracles very quickly.

Ke Qi felt a little bored, but he didn't hesitate. He felt he couldn't waste any more time and should move on to the next route.

It seems that this assessment only has three days left, and he doesn't know how much time has passed. He can only try to get to the next island as soon as possible.

Although Ke Qi believed they were likely to be among the top candidates, since most of the candidates might not have anything on the island right now and couldn't go to other islands by sea.

Based on high probability calculations, if other candidates also manage to land on islands with historical projections, then it's highly likely that their scores will be similar when they finally pass the game.

To stand out and gain the opportunity to undergo baptism, Ke Qi believed he must continue to conquer the next island.

Without hesitation, he immediately took control of Latilia.

She hasn't slept this well in ages!

She had only intended to close her eyes and follow the deity's instructions, but she found that the deity had suddenly stopped instructing her and was leaving her to rest here.

She had intended to stand up and move around a bit, but found herself becoming increasingly dizzy and lightheaded.

I've been thinking intensely and engaging in historical reflections lately, and I'm getting tired quite quickly.

So much so that she lay on the warm sand, not wanting to move. Beside her, Chtholly remained in a deep slumber, absorbing the power of the miracle.

Latilia felt sorry for Ctholly for a second.

Suddenly, she felt her body instantly mobilized; Latilia was forced to sit up, her eyes opening. She knew in her heart that it was time for Ctholly to wake up.

I'm finally awake. Isn't it time to head to a new island for an adventure?

Latilia gently patted her dusty little hands, then looked at Ctholly, who was sleeping on her side, with a sidelong glance, and gently helped Ctholly sit up.

Fortunately, Latilia had already put her shoes on.

Now, Latilia wasn't afraid of getting hurt, and because of the immense strength she gained from the Flesh and Blood Silver Blade, she simply picked up Chtholly in a princess carry and headed straight for the Silver Ship parked nearby.

Could it be that the deity is about to embark on another adventure?

As expected of a deity.

She could make such a decision even while Chtholly was sleeping.

This is the kind of god that Latilia admires.

Latilia felt very fortunate.

She was genuinely afraid, afraid that the gods would leave her here and then she would have an awkward conversation with Chtholly.

Only a god can manipulate her to give the perfect response.

Latilia quickly dismissed the idea.

Why would she praise the gods so highly?

It was just a casual remark; there was no intention to praise any deity at all.

Latilia had made up her mind, but whether she was truly clear about it was something only she knew.

This made Latilia even more curious about the adventure that was about to begin. What kind of historical projection would they be going to?

Latilia even felt a sense of shame.

If the deity does something incredibly abstract again, then she'll be the one who loses face.

Although it was just embarrassing in front of Chtholly, it still made Latilia, who was already very sensitive about her image, feel extremely uncomfortable and ashamed.

Latilia could only clench her little fists in her heart, then turn them into palms and pray to the gods, hoping that things would go more smoothly from here on out.

She would never pray to the gods.

This is simply a form of communication with the divine.

At the same time, Ke Qi controlled Latilia to carry Chtholly onto the small boat.

The Silver Ship was poised to set sail, and the boundless mist once again illuminated the surrounding area. Latilia carried Ctholly to the bow, while she herself remained at the stern.

This was a clever little trick by Keqi. If Chtholly woke up and found herself at the stern, it would be terrible. After all, Chtholly had been tricked by Latilia into using her feet as oars.

If she could start the boat from the stern, it would make Chtholly feel somewhat suspicious or embarrassed.

Keqi was a perfect planner, and he felt that this plan was flawless. When Chtholly woke up in the bow of the ship, she found Latilia in the stern, which would explain how the ship moved.

They were able to continue with that laughable lie.

The plan was very simple and didn't take up any of Ke Qi's attention. His most pressing concern was choosing how to proceed with the exploration of the misty region.

The surroundings were shrouded in mist, and a small white boat appeared on the small coordinates, clearly indicating the current location of Ke Qi and the other player.

The surrounding white mist was divided into many sections, each marked with various words and phrases, namely:

[Worth a visit]

Not worth visiting.

[Seeking one's own death]

[A waste of effort]

This is hell.

[A bit troublesome]

[Seeking one's own death].

Now, there's no such thing as free stuff among these items.

Ke Qi was suddenly caught in a moment of hesitation and contemplation.

How should we choose?

It's not worth going; it's a dead end, a waste of effort, and a bit of trouble.

None of these places seem like they should go at all.

Furthermore, one thing that struck Ke Qi was that even the free loot they had chosen earlier was proving incredibly difficult here. If it weren't for that clumsy player discovering a strange way to clear the level, they would actually be facing that monster now.

So, finding something for free isn't really free; it just means you can find something by paying a very small price, or you can find something without paying much at all.

In other words, there are abstract speed-tracking methods.

What's right in front of us isn't worth the effort; it would be a waste of energy, a recipe for disaster, and a source of trouble. Compared to finding something for free, it's infinitely more troublesome.

Ke Qi understood that if he went there, there might be a fierce battle, or a difficult decryption.

As for whether this is hell?

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