In the end, the three of them finalized a plan for Windissa to hold Bennett back, Mo Cheng to deal with twenty personal guards, and Margaret to lead the people through the Oriel level.

Although it is a plan, it is also the most ideal method when you do not want to kill anyone. As for what additional problems will arise when the implementation is completed, it is really difficult to say.

It was late at night, and Mo Cheng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his long stick spread across his knees and his eyes closed, as if in meditation. His whole body exuded a tranquil "Zen" mood.

If he were not wearing the attire of a glorious priest, some people might mistake him for some eminent monk.

And Mo Cheng's thoughts also followed the quiet night, going back to the time when he was a carefree and heartless college entrance examination student before traveling back in time.

…

"So why did you choose [Zen] for your martial arts skills? Use [Zen], [Tao], and [Li] to focus on martial arts. The idea itself is too empty, and the power is difficult to exert, and it is even more difficult to maintain it.

It’s a very troublesome thing.”

"I just think that [Zen] might be very strong. You don't know that I don't have that much freedom when I go online, so what version of the Heart Martial Arts system has been updated?"

"It's not an update, it's just the discovery of the limitations of Heart Martial Arts. Direct and simple emotions such as [Love], [Hate], and [Anger] are the easiest to get started with Heart Martial Arts, and the increase rate is not low, even using

It’s also convenient to get up. Who doesn’t click on [Hate] and [Anger] during a fight?”

"I guess you're going to say [but] next."

"If you answer correctly, I'll reward you by inviting me to dinner. Simple and direct emotion-based martial arts are the easiest to learn, followed by [Crazy], [Arrogance], and [Wisdom], followed by [Space], [Celestial Sky], and [Deep Sea].

, [Earth], which constitutes the elements of our material world, comes second, and things like [Tao], [Zen], and [Li] are peripheral to religion and philosophy..."

After a pause, the man said: "Let me put it bluntly, these three mental martial arts gadgets will probably not be able to exert their maximum capabilities until Lao Zhuang is reborn, Sakyamuni Nirvana, or Confucius is reincarnated."

"Then here's the question..." Mo Cheng tried his best to hold back his laughter, his face turning red. "How many people have been cheated?"

"Approximately half of the players who practice mental martial arts, everyone wants to make a better mental martial arts, but in the end they are not able to exert the power of the mental martial arts at all, and they are also restricted from using it. After all, it is a newly created system, and problems will arise.

Inevitable, the mental martial arts are now circulating among players anyway, and the aborigines are still waiting to see."

The speaker stretched and asked with interest: "Now many players have deleted their accounts and started practicing again. Do you want to follow suit? It will just wash off your [Poverty Oath]. This thing

In other words, if you use it very well in the early stage, you won’t be able to beat the rich monk in the later stage.”

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and the man chuckled, "Or are you just like some people who are determined to not give up, thinking that they can understand the philosophy and wisdom inside?"

"How is that possible? Those homeworks and test papers are enough for me, so I don't have time to read books on religion and philosophy." Mo Cheng rolled his eyes fiercely, "I won't delete my account if it doesn't work. I don't have much online time, so I really can't bear it.

Stay and practice again. At worst, just play like this. Anyway, [Poverty Pledge] I don’t need equipment or props. I basically play solo, which means the arena may be more difficult.”

Mo Cheng's mentality was very calm, just like when he took the [Poverty Oath] without understanding it, now it has become a debuff. Anyway, he doesn't have that much freedom in online time, so one more debuff is actually nothing.

Too big a problem.

Not joining a group, not forming a team, equipment, props and money are basically not needed due to [Poverty Oath]. [Baby Monk], who has always been happy playing alone, can entertain himself and play happily even if there are multiple debuffs.

"Okay, so the question goes back to the beginning. Why did you choose [Zen] as your mental martial skill?"

…

His eyelids trembled slightly, and Mo Cheng stretched out his hand towards the wooden stick, but stopped when he reached half way.

He opened his eyes and looked helplessly at the female knight who interrupted his memory of the past, "Is something wrong?"

Just now, Mo Cheng was almost able to fall asleep due to the interference of the energetic buff from [Hunting Shadows in the Night] at night, but as a result, Margaret's approach made his plan to fall asleep tonight go bankrupt.

Mo Cheng felt that if he continued like this, he would sooner or later develop dark circles due to lack of sleep and staying up late.

As if she didn't feel Mo Cheng's tone, the female knight sat opposite Mo Cheng, looked at the priest's face quietly with her blue eyes, and said in a low voice: "Thank you."

Mo Cheng, who was originally a healer, did not need to follow Windissa, and he even had no reason to care about the life and death of these people, because both Margaret and Mo Cheng knew that this place was just a historical fragment in the past.

No matter what happens here, it has nothing to do with normal time.

But Mo Cheng still stood up and faced the twenty sixth-step guards, buying time for Windissa to delay and escape.

He didn't have to do that, and even if he did, Mo Cheng would not gain much. The one who could gain the most was Margaret.

"No need to thank me, this is a decision I made of my own free will." Mo Cheng rubbed his eyes. Although he was full of energy at the moment, he still wanted to pretend to be tired to deceive himself and see if he could sleep.

With.

"They may be illusory, and the outcome may have been predetermined. Maybe no matter how hard we try, it will be in vain."

"But from my own point of view, they will cry because they have lost their loved ones, they will be afraid because of the confusion in the future, and they will also think of the terror and trembling of the crazy army. They are human beings."

"I am saving people. The opinions of others cannot interfere with why I use my power. At this moment, I am saving people, and the results of my saving people are not illusory."

Mo Cheng pushed up his glasses and said nothing. He followed Margaret and listened to the steady breathing around him. Although there were still nervous people who couldn't sleep, they no longer had the nervousness and fear at the beginning, and there was no need to go.

Worried about being abandoned and facing a crazy legion that is as terrifying as butchers.

"Mo Cheng." Margaret suddenly called out Mo Cheng's name, instead of adding the title "priest" at the end like before, "I am very happy to come here with you this time."

"I'm very happy too." Thinking of the experience and system currency gained during this period, Mo Cheng couldn't help but smile, "Bring these people to a safe place, Margaret, can you leave this matter to you?

?”

Margaret paused, then smiled and stretched out her hand, "Of course, are you interested in working in the law enforcement corps in the future?"

Mo Cheng stretched out his hand and held the catkins, "Let me be a non-staff emergency treatment. It's no problem to treat the seriously injured. Just go and work in the law enforcement corps."

There was silence, and then a word of advice came.

"Don't die."

"rest assured."

On the other side, with a distance that was far enough to avoid Margaret's perception, she could see every move of the two people with her astonishing eyesight, and Windissa was writing furiously on the manuscript paper with her eyes shining brightly.
Chapter completed!