Chapter 338 - Three Hundred Thirty-Five:
Chapter 338 of "Welcome to Rewind World Game" opens with: Chapter 338: Chapter Three Hundred Thirty-Five: "You Despicable VillainSherrod stood at the doorway, his armor... Find out what happens!
Chapter 338: Chapter Three Hundred Thirty-Five: "You Despicable VillainSherrod stood at the doorway, his armor gleaming with a golden light, his cheeks slightly flushed, looking as if he had been waiting there for quite a while.
"Sorry to interrupt your conversation," he said to the old lady.
"..." The old lady didnât speak, just looked at him.
"Captain. Itâs now six oâclock in the afternoon, time for the second sweep task," Sherrod turned to Su Mingâan, "I planned to complete the second sweep task with you last night, but found you were not in your room. Did you go on the task alone last night?"
"Yes." Su Mingâan knew he couldnât hide his overnight absence from Soul Hunt.
But surprisingly, no one pursued the matter here, not even Aelas seemed concerned.
After all, Mingâanâs identity as a descendant of Su Rin, combined with his S+ Charm and Rulersâ cooperation, even with players snitching, these NPCs, inherently advantaged in favorability, wouldnât easily believe the players.
"Then letâs get ready to go," said Sherrod with a smile.
"Now?" Su Mingâan glanced at the setting sun. It wasnât night yet, and the concealed Soul Clan shouldnât be roaming around.
"You havenât had dinner yet," said Sherrod. "Thereâs a good barbecue place that opened recently, and Iâd like to invite you to join me."
Su Mingâan paused for a moment, "Didnât we already go?"
He almost thought there was an error in his memory of the rollback, remembering that they had already eaten there...
"No, not the one from last time." Sherrodâs smile remained radiant, "Because I just came back from outside, I really miss the cuisine of Pulaya. Going alone would be too conspicuous, so I can only invite you to join me..."
Su Mingâan fell silent for a moment.
Thinking there was nothing pressing, and it might be good to improve this manâs favorability, he agreed to the invitation.
He said goodbye to the old lady, pocketed her photograph, and left the bungalow.
Faint sounds of a womanâs cough came from behind the door.
Although the old lady did not expressly say so during the conversation, Su Mingâan caught on that her daughter Jiajia likely had a terminal illness.
Otherwise, it wouldnât have been necessary for the old grandfather to go to Yun Shang City alone in
Su Mingâan chose No, continuing to idle at the entrance of the church.
Resource Points continued to rise steadily, the situation looked very good, and even the natural disasters had been completely repaired...
He stared at the sandbox representing the Despicable with a triangle, the Despicable appeared to be on the edge of the battlefield, doing something unknown. This guyâs time for handling the disaster mission seemed a bit long, he had almost waited for a full two hours...
Suddenly, a system alert coldly popped out.
Immediately thereafter, Su Mingâan saw the sandbox, where the triangle representing the Despicable suddenly disappeared, no matter how he searched, he could no longer dictate the Despicableâs actions.
A list of soldiersâ names unfolded before his eyes, seemingly awaiting his selection to become the next Heir.
...How could there be betrayal?
Su Mingâanâs eyelids twitched violently.
He seemed to understand the intention behind this instance.