Chapter 65 Want to Be a Hero

"Would you like to drink more?"

The middle-aged man with black hair and black eyes and deep facial features like statues held a wine glass in his right hand and toasted the werewolf girl beside him.

He whispered mildly: "The wine here is not bad. Or...are you still nervous?"

"No, I just—"

Feeling Gillandaio's warm breath lightly sprayed onto her ears, blowing the gray-white fluff, Doreen immediately shuddered and sat up straight.

She subconsciously made a loud noise.

But she quickly reacted, and before the others turned their attention to her, she immediately shook her ears, lay on the table and said nothing.

Doreen turned her head to the side and said in a low voice, "Because, Lord Gillandaio... I can't tell whether the wine is good or bad...

"We werewolves are like this, we have no taste for wine."

"Are werewolves a race that can't drink?"

Annan was a little surprised.

Doreen shook her head.

"not like this."

She whispered: "You can still drink it, and it won't be alcoholic like a wolf.

"It's just that we werewolves can only taste bitterness when we drink. Therefore, no matter how good the wine is, it makes no difference to us.

"If we need to drink to lift our spirits, or if we want to get drunk, we only drink the worst...because the bitterness has overwhelmed everything else."

"……Oh?"

Jilandaio was slightly startled when he heard the words: "Is that so..."

"Yes Yes!"

Doreen grimaced: "I don't really like drinking...just because it's so bitter.

"And compared to more expensive wines, those cheap light wines are not so bitter; in this case, you can drink a little bit, and it will be an appetizer."

...is it too light?

Gillandaio couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

--and many more.

He suddenly remembered something, and the movement of raising the glass was slightly stagnant.

His brother, Dmitri, seems to have mentioned...he likes to drink bad wine.

It stands to reason that, as the first heir of Archduke Winter, he should not even have contact with bad wine. After all, that kind of alcohol does a lot of damage to the body... especially for a liver-exploding player like Dmitry.

...will this have something to do with the werewolf Bella?

"Ghirlandaio... my lord!"

A somewhat familiar voice sounded from behind.

Hearing this, Gillandaio turned his head curiously.

He saw Lin Yiyi for the first time, then followed her to the back, and saw Nieusser and the other two players.

So Ghirlandaio smiled and waved to the three of them.

Seeing this, Nieusser helplessly stretched out his hand and slapped it on his forehead.

- All in vain.

"all."

Jilandaio put his hands together and smiled gently at Lin Yiyi: "I'm sorry, I'm late. I'm really sorry."

"...No, it's fine."

At that moment, Lin Yiyi saw Annan with his hands folded and smiling through Jilandaio.

Silver shawl hair, blue-green eyes that are as clear as gems - it's even more cute if you can close one eye and tilt your head slightly.

—Ah, I just think about it.

Lin Yiyi closed her eyes silently and breathed a sigh of relief, with a peaceful expression like a Buddha on the spot.

...From this point of view, Gillandaio should be regarded as the leader of the virtual organization of the peerless beautiful boy?

Both the organization itself and the leader of the organization are virtual.

- But at least people are real. So is the mission.

That's enough.

Lin Yiyi occasionally thinks, fortunately, she appeared in this "game" as a savior, as a hero, as a hero... or in other words, in this world.

If she came to this world as a part of the Demon King... Seeing these living people and their incomparably real feelings, she also felt that it was difficult for her to accept the fate of destroying them all.

At the very beginning, although Lin Yiyi knew that this might be a different world, she still had no real sense. For her, it was an amazing game.

But in the later contact with these "aboriginal people", under the communication, work, struggle and cooperation with them, she gradually understood.

——This is really another world.

Unlike Jiu'er - Jiu'er has already had the consciousness to kill, or has not yet understood the essence of this world. Both are possible.

After Lin Yiyi realized this, it was difficult for Lin Yiyi to accept the step of killing others to gain experience. Maybe it's moral cleanliness... But she always feels that if the "monster" that she really kills is a real person, especially someone with a family, she will feel a sense of guilt.

Of course, Lin Yiyi would still kill those who were really hateful or who attacked her.

But she didn't kill the guards like those robbers and viscount's belly at the beginning... It was so easy to do it.

Not "as a player, kill monsters", but "as a hero, kill villains".

It is a killing that requires awareness.

She also doesn't know whether this change is good or bad...

But she now wants to be a hero.

"Lord Gillandaio..."

Lin Yiyi hesitated: "Can we continue to stay here and solve the problem of the sporozoite mill?"

She was a little worried if Annan was in any trouble.

According to her "initial impulse" when she first entered the game, if Annan encountered any trouble, she would happily rush over and ask for the mission.

This is sure to give a lot of goodwill!

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But now it's different.

She had several contacts with Nieusser, and several days chatting with the underground dwellers while shopping.

She realizes how troubled an unsolvable nightmare has been for the locals, for Nieussel, and the childhood sweetheart he was after.

And Lin Yiyi felt that he could indeed purify this nightmare-their decryption progress had advanced to the second floor of the Sporogenesis Mill.

It's very close to the end. No matter how hard you work, you might be able to pass. Then the nightmares can be purified and the lives of the inhabitants of the city can be changed.

Lin Yiyi realized... this is indeed something she can do.

When she was very young, she also dreamed of becoming a superhero.

Yes, although she is a girl, Lin Yiyi's dream is not the magic princess of Di Ni, but the superhero of Man.

She occasionally thought that if she had superpowers, she might suddenly emerge some huge monster when she was in school. And at this time, she can make a heroic appearance to save her teachers and classmates - those people will also be surprised that their monitor is actually a superpower.

But there is no doubt that on Earth... her dream will never come true.

It's different now.

Lin Yiyi felt very clearly - she was being needed.

She can change the fate of others.

Maybe she can even save the world!

She has heard that the most important thing in RPG games is the "playing sense". Players will gradually bring their own cognition into the characters to experience this "virtual second life".

——What she is experiencing now is the second life that is truly incomparable.

"I want to stay here."

She repeated a second time: "I want to cleanse their nightmares."

Look at the light that gradually rises in Lin Yiyi's eyes.

Gillandaio smiled reassuringly.

"sure."

He was gentle and put his hands on Lin Yiyi's shoulders.

Those strong hands firmly grasped her shoulders. Although it is a stone statue, the skin is soft and warm, which makes Lin Yiyi's heart beat faster.

"Let's just say, that's what I'm here for."

Gillandaio chuckled: "The problem on my side has been dealt with.

"Want to save others? This kind of good thing can't be swallowed by you.

"—Let me come too."