Three Towers Game

Chapter 1327 - 421: Entrusted Ending

Wen Xishu thought about it now... he and Mosen really have a lot in common.Mosen is a Transmigrator.

He is also a Transmigrator.

Mosen has a heaven-defying item, which is red, white, and black.

He also has a heaven-defying item, which is also red, white, and black.

In a sense, he really counts as a fellow traveler of Mosen.

"What should I do?" Wen Xishu asked.

The Master of the Pen replied:

"I cannot change what I’ve already written, but it doesn’t mean the next person recognized by this pen cannot overturn my writing and destroy that book."

Wen Xishu roughly understood:

"Do you think I can use this pen...?"

Mosen said:

"This is the final challenge, to see if you can use this pen."

"If not, then I will send you back. Of course, based on the mechanism of the Deceit Tower, you will get rewards. I have already endowed you with a physique akin to Ironman, not needing food or sleep, and without any suicidal thoughts."

"And the Deceit Tower will give you even more generous rewards. After all, you have already uncovered the secrets of Pen Town; it’s just that you don’t have the fortune."

Wen Xishu said:

"Then what about Reid? Can’t he go back?"

"Logically speaking, Reid can’t go back; the forces behind him are Leo."

"I mentioned that the Merchant made quite a few patches to prevent me from helping the constellations, for example... even if I defect in the future, I cannot help anyone I clearly know is under the constellation forces."

"I’ve been planted with many restrictions. But you haven’t."

"As long as you can use this pen."

"Once you pass this task, you’ll receive a hidden task. With your means, you should know about the invitation?"

"This is one of the rare mechanisms for the Deceit Tower to reach the Desire Tower. If you are chosen by this pen, then you will possess the invitation. You can use it to go to the place where that book resides."

"To destroy that book or to change some of its contents."

"For example, weaken the curse of the constellations hunting each other."

Wen Xishu couldn’t help but feel a bit excited.

He looked at the pen, feeling quite concerned:

"Should I try?"

Master of the Pen Mosen was also very excited, handing the pen to Wen Xishu.

Wen Xishu took the pen.

No reaction. No special perception after obtaining the Divine Artifact, or any energy sensation.

It’s just a regular pen, at least in his hand.

Wen Xishu casually wrote a sentence on the paper:

"I need a bottle of cola."

No reaction, no change.

The look in the Master’s eyes dimmed:

"Turns out it isn’t you either."

Wen Xishu didn’t expect it, if it wasn’t him, then who could it be?

For a while, the library was too silent.

After a while, the Master sighed and said:

"Forget it, just take it as making a friend; unfortunately, you won’t have a way to see me again."

"This person isn’t you, but I won’t be wrong, you’ll surely have a very important position in the Three Towers War."

"Wish you success in climbing in the Deceit Tower, my fellow townsman."

The Master extended his hand, and Wen Xishu shook it.

He was somewhat regretful not being able to bring Reid out, and also regretful that there was an opportunity to lift the curse right here—

But he wasn’t the one to break the curse.

This level is undoubtedly extremely important.

"Looks like I should go back. Before I go back, can I ask a few questions?" Wen Xishu said.

He had already returned the pen to the Master.

The Master nodded:

"Go ahead, I’ll tell you everything I know."

Wen Xishu said:

"Before the apocalypse arrived, did you completely not notice anything strange about this world?"

The Master still nodded:

"Do you know how luxurious my life was at the time? I changed celebrities daily."

"You know Li Bai, right? There’s someone called Wang Lun at the top of the list, and the more money he gives, the more famous he becomes in history."

"I’m the modern Li Bai; my works can be passed down through the ages. The songs I write are good ones borrowed from our place; whenever I let someone participate in the production, leave a name, or make a cameo in the novel..."

"You know, that’s how to get famous."

"I was too extravagant at that time, completely not feeling anything unusual about this world."

Wen Xishu was still envious; at least in terms of the beginning, this guy’s start was much better than his, facing execution by lethal injection.

"I just focused on enjoying, thinking some things were just because the people of this world hadn’t enlightened and still believed in superstitious things."

"Really when the apocalypse came, monsters appeared on TV, including the extremely serious news channel, did I truly believe that the apocalypse had arrived."

"So before the apocalypse, I really lived like a fool only pursuing pleasure."

The Master was quite down-to-earth.

Wen Xishu nodded:

"So... did you ever encounter the old man selling tea?"

Upon hearing these four words, the Master immediately understood the real question Wen Xishu wanted to ask.

He said seriously:

"I really did encounter him, but it was after the apocalypse."

"When that old man appeared, he really scared me a lot."

Wen Xishu said:

"How did you handle it?"

The Master said:

"He came to me several times, asking if I wanted to drink tea, including tea that restores youth, which I certainly didn’t dare to drink."

"I refused him. But he seemed to see me as relatively weak and tried to forcibly take me away."

"However, at that time, I firmly expressed that I didn’t want to go."

"The last time he saw me, he still firmly said: So be it, you have your destiny. Since you don’t want to go, then stay here forever."

"Since then, I haven’t encountered him again."