Evil God? My servants are players!

Chapter 147 The Hyacinth's Little Secret

"The events in Hamlet Town? You mean those posters outside? Why wait until then?" Sasha asked, puzzled.

"I don't know either, but the Resurrected seem to be taking that event quite seriously," Luna replied.

"Alright, anyway, there's still quite a bit of money left from the commission Lady Veronica gave us. But as for the event? I really don't know what kind of tricks those resurrected ones will pull," Sasha murmured.

"Want to go take a look? I think it's going to happen in two days." The pastor asked while stuffing himself with food after the business was over.

"See? At least we're nominally still affiliated with the Resurrected forces, even though they don't seem to take us seriously," Sasha replied.

Sasha's exclamation seemed to resonate with the thief: "Even a count would treat a top-tier adventure team with respect, yet we've run into this group!"

"Alright, alright, they're quite generous. Look at the commission listed here." Sasha handed the letter to the thief.

Upon seeing the commission, the thief fell into an unusual silence, refusing to utter any further offensive words.

After seeing Luna off, Hyacinth furtively looked around and only returned to her room after confirming that no one was there.

Hyacinth was alone in her room at that moment. Her usual companion, the ice flower, had been sent away by Hyacinth under some pretext.

After returning to her room, Hyacinth sat back down in her seat.

This time, instead of reading, she picked up a strange object.

"Great Lord, is this really alright?"

[Of course, the ice flower would also be happy about this.]

Recalling the disappointed look on the ice flower's face that day, the hyacinth cheered herself up, saying, "I understand! I'll give it my all! Two more days! Let's go!"

The hyacinth's sudden change could not have escaped the bewitching influence of some evil god.

Just as Hyacinth was about to continue fiddling with the strange object, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

The hyacinth was so frightened that it quickly hid the object.

Then, Hyacinth tiptoed to the door. Instead of opening the door directly, she peeked at the visitor through the peephole.

Upon seeing that it was Ice Flower knocking on the door, Hyacinth became highly alert.

Hyacinth slowly opened the door, revealing only its rat head, and said to the Ice Flower outside, "It's you, Ice Flower. What can I do for you?"

Seeing that Hyacinth was keeping the door half-open, Ice Flower, like a dazed husband, didn't notice anything unusual about Hyacinth's behavior.

After all, hyacinths usually open the door to welcome ice flowers as soon as they see them.

"Aren't you free today either?" Binglinghua asked.

"I'm sorry, there's been a lot going on in Hamlet Town lately," Hyacinth replied, seemingly not intending to open the door.

"Really? Then you go ahead and do your work. I'm sorry to have bothered you." After saying this with a disappointed expression, Bing Linghua consciously chose to leave.

Seeing the dejected figure of the Ice Flower, Hyacinth felt heartbroken, but she knew she had to endure it.

After seeing off the ice flower, Hyacinth returned to her room and continued fiddling with that strange object.

The distraught Binglinghua returned to her room alone.

She seemed to have lost her soul and threw herself onto the bed.

"Will this day finally come?"

"That's true. I'm just a useless mouse, while Hyacinth is a big shot now—"

"But this is for the best, as long as hyacinths have a bright future—"

Unbeknownst to her, the sheets on Binglinghua's bed were already soaked with tears.

The two mice's behavior naturally did not escape Lord Shen Yuan's watchful eye, after all, both mice were inside the evil god's stronghold.

Hyacinth's secret operation was naturally caused by Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan knew that inferiority, loneliness, and misunderstanding were whirlpools that every traumatized person could hardly escape.

Therefore, the difference in status between the Ice Flower and the Hyacinth will inevitably cause them to drift further apart.

Even though Hyacinth tries her best to preserve the friendship, Ice Flower's inferiority complex will cause her pain in her interactions with Hyacinth.

Just like Binglinghua said, she was just a useless mouse.

A useless rat should not appear before a person you admire, because that would offend the person's eyes.

Since serious illnesses require strong medicine, Shen Yuan could only try to give Bing Linghua a heavy blow and straighten her out of her straitened state.

For a moment, Shen Yuan felt as if he were playing a dating sim game.

On the other side, the two guardian generals were watching the performance venue being set up.

"This game has quite a lot of details; you even have to set up a venue before starting an event," commented the Phase Man.

"What a load of crap! Back in the newbie village, the environment changed just like that!" Quanxianbangua complained.

"That must be a special case. After all, according to the setting, the starting village belongs to the realm of the evil god," the man explained. "The things inside can change at the evil god's will, which is in line with the setting."

"So the production team is the evil god, huh?" Quan Xianban uttered a shocking statement.

"It's all the same, anyway. The development team always issues missions in the voice of an evil god, and the evil god is just a background setting. He barely gets to appear a few times throughout the entire game," the phase man analyzed.

"But the event is about to start, haven't you decided what to perform yet?" Quanxian Bangua changed the subject and asked.

"How about we get a few more people and form a band?" The hunky man in the phase also made a surprising statement.

"Huh?!" Quan Xianbangua gaped, his mouth agape. "You're thinking of forming a band now?!"

"I see a lot of people forming bands on the world channel, how about we form one too?" the phase man explained.

"So you never really thought this through, and you only decided to form a band because you saw other people doing it? How can you be so unreliable in this kind of thing?!" Quanxianbangua complained.

"Just tell me, are you going to join or not!"

"Group! But what if we're short-handed?" Quanxianbangua asked.

"It's easy to find someone, just grab a few. Anyway, I see on the world channel that the only position that's lacking is the lead singer," Phase Man replied.

"Huh? So many people can play musical instruments?!"

"That's normal. After all, people have a lot of free time these days, so they'll all learn some musical instruments to some extent."

"Alright then, I'll take the lead guitar position. You can hire someone else," said Quanxianbangua.

"Then I'll be the backup guitarist and lead vocalist, and I'll recruit the rest from the world chat."

"But why is no one willing to be the lead singer?" Quan Xianban asked, puzzled.

"Because the lead singer is obviously more conspicuous, I feel like the other people in the positions are just here to get the mission rewards. Anyway, they won't lose face, so there will probably be a lot of people in the other positions," said the man in the phase.

"Indeed, if I make a fool of myself, I might get a nickname, right, Lion Slayer?" Quan Xianbangua said sarcastically.

"Damn it!"

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