Game of Gods and Demons: The Mage is the eternal truth!

Chapter 719

As the mysterious power dissipated, the puppets on the stage fell one after another, and the theater decorated by the mysterious power became dilapidated again.

The long-dormant memories finally came to Wang Ge's mind again. This is similar to the puppet theater in the zeroth game.

Until the end, a pile of sticks of stickmen were left on the ground.

[Main quest completed, score +2]

[Complete hidden goal: non-violent closure]

[Score +4]

[Complete hidden goal: the last puppet show]

[Score +4]

[Complete hidden goal: watch puppet shows ≥3 times]

[Score +4]

[Complete hidden goal: save ≥30 audience members]

[Score +4]

[Final task: solve this black magic crisis]

[Score +8]

[Complete hidden goal: perfect solution]

[Score +8]

[Complete hidden goal: the chosen one]

[Score +4]

[Complete hidden goal: enter the game After that, surrender due to death by black magic

[Rating +4]

[Total completed task score: 50 points]

Wang Ge used his mental power to carry it to Xingxi; "You want this, right?"

"Yes... yes..."

"But I still need..."

Before Xingxi finished speaking, the last trace of mysterious power was wrapped by Wang Ge's mental power and sent to Xingxi: "And this, right?"

"Yes, yes."

Xingxi had no idea what Wang Ge was doing, why he gave these things to her, but she didn't know what to say now, Wang Ge's strength had exceeded her expectations.

Wang Ge looked at the two brothers; "The mysterious body has disappeared, do you want to go back and see your parents?"

"Okay, okay." The two brothers were a little stuttering with fear.

After everything was arranged clearly, Wang Ge looked at Andro, only it still had some hidden points.

Wang Ge shook his head slightly. It didn't matter if he didn't have these few minutes. The remaining time was less than half, so he had to race against time to get the third-level spell base.

The next moment, Wang Ge disappeared in the theater.

The people in the theater finally realized who had been protecting them.

"Isn't he Nabel?!"

"Yes, I just recognized him. At that time... hey... my family didn't have money, otherwise I would definitely lend money to his grandmother for treatment."

"Yes, me too. I didn't expect Nabel to be so promising."

...

Just as the little turtle was about to leave, Xingxi stopped him and said coldly: "My man is mine after all."

The little turtle bit her lip and didn't refute. She said so, which meant that Nabel and he had something.

But, isn't there another Wang Ge?

Wang Ge brought her out of the puppet theater. In fact, for her, the important sense of dependence and trust, but after leaving the theater, he seemed to have lost those shining points in her memory.

This was also the real reason why the little turtle decided to leave when there was a disagreement later.

"What are you talking about?"

The little turtle swallowed his saliva and bit his lips: "I just want him to stay with me for the last period of time, okay?"

"The last period of time?"

Although Xingxi didn't know what she meant by this, when she reacted, the little turtle had disappeared into mystery.

Wang Ge planned to use all the time for meditation.

Even if the score of this game is high, the experience given is a drop in the bucket for his third level, and the most important thing is that there is no direction, and it is likely to be a waste of time to find some hidden tasks.

Hearing the subtle sound, Wang Ge knew that the little turtle was back.

And now, when the task has been completed, he is actually too lazy to explore the hidden points on her.

It is likely that saving her from the priest and the knight should be the biggest hidden score.

Hearing the rustling sound, the little turtle climbed up to the attic.

Wang Ge continued to meditate on his own, searching over and over again, but he just couldn't find what was missing.

And the third-level spells that he had just come into contact with were already covered by the existing third-level spell base.

"Where is the remaining 5%?"

Wang Ge whispered softly, and a layer of mental power slowly emerged on his shoulders to support the little turtle's head: "Go to bed early."

The little turtle turned his head, staring at Wang Ge's chin, and bit his lips tightly with his pearly teeth: "That..."

"What?"

"That... you in Nabel already belong to that priest..." The little turtle pounced on him, "Can you accept me now?""Even if you never appear again, I won't regret it..."

"But when you appear again, can you come find me?"

Wang Ge forced Nabel's restless memory to be suppressed, and looked into those tender and passionate eyes, and whispered: "You don't understand, I am me, Nabel is Nabel, just like the mystery has taken over his body, I am the mystery, and this body will always belong to Nabel."

"You can't find the real me, because I'm not in this world."

"I think I won't appear again."

"Just treat it as a memory."