Matryoshka Off-Limits

Chapter 2 Night in the Castle

Chapter 2 Night in the Castle

　　Lucky?

　　Wen Shi did not deliberately lower his voice when he said this.

　　The three players fell silent one after another, realizing that his calmness may not be due to his excellent psychological quality, but to some mental problems.

　　They were not the only ones to have this idea. Most people who had interacted with Wen Shi would have similar comments: he was weird, unsociable, and even his jokes were different from others.

　　Wen Shi didn't have time to pay attention to other people's expressions. The cold notification tone hadn't ended yet:

　　"Warm reminder, the fewer players in the instance, the lower the difficulty of the game."

　　"Please note that the game prohibits players from killing each other."

　　"Please note that players are not allowed to kill people in the dungeon. Please accurately distinguish the identities of all existing people."

　　The first two seem contradictory at first glance, while the second and third are repetitive. But if you think about it carefully, the first one is almost an iron rule, and the last two are a bit intriguing.

"What do you think of this dinner?" The owner of the castle spoke again, interrupting Wen Shi's thinking.

　　When that gloomy face showed a warm and hospitable expression, it looked more like a monster crawling out of hell.

　　There were only a few people sitting at the long table, but the empty seats were filled with plates and food. Roasted chicken, foie gras, red wine...the various aromas are intertwined together, giving people the illusion of being hungry.

　　Except for Wen Shi, who had just arrived, the players looked in bad shape, their clothes were wrinkled, and almost everyone had injuries.

　　It's always right to say good things. Wen Shi said without any hesitation: "Every dish is impeccable. I can't describe how beautiful they are. After seeing these meals, I found that what I had eaten before was simply... Rubbish.

　　Wen Shibuhui emphasized again: "They are perfect like a work of art, and I absolutely cannot bear to destroy them."

　　The first part is nonsense, the last sentence is the key.

　　Who knew there was no poison in the rice? When the situation was unclear, he would rather go hungry than touch the knives and forks on the table.

　　The exaggerated words made the other three players present take a second look at him.

　　After the initial daze of the owner of the castle, he seemed to be deeply pleased by Wen Shi's words: "Yes, I am a person who pursues perfection. The most perfect food, the most perfect art, and the most perfect bride. "

　　His eyes were filled with deep intoxication.

　　On the contrary, the players looked very unhappy, especially E Xiu, who had already cast doubt on the idea of "the most perfect bride".

　　As the person assigned to find the bride, Es Xiu still has no clue about the task.

　　The smile and killing intent in the eyes of the owner of the castle were mixed together and condensed in the goblet. With a movement of his wrist, he stood up and shook the unknown red liquid in the cup, making a toasting gesture.

　　E Xiu moved his lips and mouthed something quickly to the other two players, because he lowered his head slightly, as if talking to himself. Wen Shi didn't understand lip language and noticed when the other players clinked their glasses. , the wall of the cup will deliberately look lower than the owner of the castle. He follows suit and makes a humble gesture when toasting.