First Player Chapter 206

Chapter 206 Chapter 203 "Wearetheworld"

【—Let the human civilization that should be eliminated be eliminated,

and survived, fit for life.

to embrace the future, embrace the high dimension, embrace the new life, embrace the brand new world civilization. 】

In the lattice of the Ferris wheel, which was slightly brightened by the outside lights, the blond boy was looking over attentively.

His eyes are soft, his smile is soft, and his silk is extremely innocent and pure.

He is holding out his hand, as if waiting for someone to hold it.

Su Ming'an didn't move.

"Let's be specific." He said, "About your [New World]."

Noel sighed slightly and took his hand back.

"So my words still failed to impress you?"

"I'm more pragmatic." Su Ming'an said: "I don't care about your ideals, I want to know the specific benefits, as well as responsibilities and obligations."

A small round table appeared in Noel's hand.

He took the round table out of his backpack, and then took out a bunch of colorful building blocks, like the building blocks that children like to play with.

He placed a square block on the table and looked at him.

"First of all." Noel said: "We are the two strongest players in the world at the moment. Our cooperation is definitely much stronger than fighting alone."

Su Mingan nodded.

"Secondly." Noel took out a rectangular block and placed it on top of the square:

"I own the [New World] guild. Although the guild has no practical significance, my personal connections are enough to allow you to contact any excellent sub-professional players. Equipment, magic circles, gems, potions... You can get high Value for money deal.”

Then came the triangular building block, which Noel placed on top of the rectangle.

"Third, the advantage of public opinion. We don't have so many troubles in the United Group, and there is no conflict of interests between various factions. You can end up taking risks without worrying about being stabbed in the back."

He withdrew his hand and looked at Su Mingan.

"Fourth, you and I are people with special identities." Noel said: "My identity is [Watcher]. I have a certain right of pre-knowledge about the upcoming world copy."

"Right of foreknowledge?"

"I can know something about the next world dungeon in advance." Noel smiled, suddenly stretched out his hand, and pushed—

"Crash-"

The blocks collapsed, making a crisp sound on the table.

Like a kid who is really playing with blocks, he has a good laugh.

"For example, the sixth world, the dungeon that will be opened at twelve o'clock the day after tomorrow." Nuoer concentrated on the building blocks and said, "Working with me, I will be able to tell you the relevant information of the dungeon before each dungeon is opened.

If there are items that are useful to you like anti-number tracking, I will also give you priority. "

…very good.

After hearing so much, this fourth item is what Su Mingan needs most.

【Watcher】…is it a prophet-like identity?

It is indeed a useful identity to know some information about the dungeon before the dungeon starts.

"What about the obligations I need to perform?" Su Mingan said.

"Not much! Really not much!" Noel stretched out his hand and made a movement.

Su Mingan knew that it was a selfie action.

"Crack—" With a crisp sound, Noel shared the photo he just took.

In the picture, beyond the thin glass, there is a bleak sky.

Nuo Er, who was smiling brightly, and Su Ming'an, who was expressionless, were together in a rectangular screenshot. The colorful lamps that came with the small squares covered their faces, casting gem-like spots of light.

"If you cooperate with me, you should at least make a statement, right? I will edit the copy and match this picture, you can just forward it on the forum!" Noel said with a smile.

"What about the others?" Su Mingan asked.

Noel's smile subsided slightly.

"Other, there is only one last obligation." Noel said: "Su Ming'an, I hope you can listen carefully to what I have to say next. However, before that, I want to ask you a question."

Su Mingan nodded.

"If at the end, you have successfully cleared the level to the end, and become a real [authority], an existence beyond the scope of human beings." Noel said:

"Then, at that time, Su Ming'an, what will be in your heart?"

Marjorie was speechless when she saw the first player walking in.

All those who watched him come in did not speak.

Just, there was a round of applause from somewhere, like a welcome, but also like a thank you for the magnificent opening song he just played.

And with the sound of applause, a series of applause followed, and gradually merged into a sea of applause. And the first player, who was bathed in room light, whose suit was as white as snow, and had a friendly smile, also walked in and said hello to everyone present.

…Everything he showed was not like an ordinary student of the Dragon Kingdom at all, but like a modern aristocrat who was accustomed to going in and out of such occasions like Edward.

"Marjorie, is that Su Ming'an? I'm surprised, I thought he wouldn't fit in this kind of situation." There were stars in Anna's eyes next to her.

"I like such a brilliant man. Although he is still young, I like him." Anna whispered to her, smiling enthusiastically.

This fiery Italian woman would not hide her emotions. After confirming her thoughts, she said it directly to Marjorie.

Marjorie was also surprised by this.

She originally thought that the No. 1 player who had always acted like a lone wolf and lived in her own world would not come to such a meeting.

After all, she had also heard about the previous incident. It seemed that people from Edward's faction, under the banner of the United Regiment, surrounded and suppressed Su Ming'an in the main **** space, and wanted to kill him.

It stands to reason that there should be no possibility of any reconciliation between the two parties.

Also, even if the first player does come, it may just be a performance that lowers his rating.

After all, on such occasions, many of the top 100 players who were not high on Zhai Xing have become ugly. Some people don't know how to wear suits and ties, some people dress with unique aesthetics, some people walk hunched over, and some people The people shouted like Igor, like a jerk.

When they speak, they are always timid, like students with their heads bowed in front of the teacher, like candidates in front of the oral English interviewer, all kinds of words seem to be hard to come out, even if they say it. With a big ballast smell.

But this... this student from the Dragon Kingdom who walked in seems to be very different from what she imagined.

Not only everything he showed now, she could hear that the fate he just played also carried a shocking emotion.

…Music can express a person's heart.

She believes that a person who can play such a song must be a person who loves the world.

However, she still felt a little strange, feeling that this first player seemed to be different from what was said on the forum.

She looked at her and gradually felt that something was wrong.

She gradually couldn't feel the brilliance in him, the dazzling brilliance that outsiders said, nor did she feel the sense of stability that "this person will definitely win", but a clear word.

【Arrogance】.

seems to have carved the word into her bones, and the moment he cast his eyes, she felt this lingering emotion. It seems that all the glory next to him is a coat, and everything he does is a performance, and this sense of performance is well concealed, and she can hardly notice it.

The first player walked in from the door, said hello to everyone, and then sat down.

Marjorie heard that many people were whispering about him, and Anna's eyes were like stars.

And at this moment, she heard a bell.

The meeting begins.

Wilson on stage, throwing out the first topic of the day.

【—What do you think is the essence of the world game? 】

As soon as Marjorie heard this topic, she turned her attention to the first player who was sitting in the direction of the north gate.

Besides him were Sora Mizushima, who bowed his head, and Engel, who squinted.

He seems to have picked a bad position.

Mizushima Kawakura, a Fuso girl with a knife, did not put it back in her backpack even if the waiter persuaded her. Her back was straight, and when the first player sat next to her, her body lines seemed to suddenly tighten.

And Engels, the mad priest who threatened to make the first player understand good and evil, also narrowed his eyes. He hid the danger behind his green eyes, and seemed to say hello to the first player softly.

There seems to be a world under the spotlight. When everyone moves their eyes, they will involuntarily stop at the place of the first player, as if they are very concerned about his thoughts.

Marjorie originally thought he would not come, but since he came, there must be something to tell.

She also knew about his lighthouse theory, and she partially agreed with it, but she could not agree with it.

If the first player wants to persuade them in such a meeting as if they were attacking those NPCs, she may be able to see the depth of his thoughts and see a fierce collision of thoughts.

And just as Marjorie was expecting, someone stood up first.

It was a middle-aged man with a scarlet scabbard on his waist. The scabbard was without a sword, like an ornament, but it also expressed his respect for the sword.

He was wearing a dark robe, which seemed to be the clothing of the Dragon Kingdom. It was embroidered with pythons with white thread. The embroidery was very exquisite. Driven by his movements, the sleeves moved slightly, and it looked like it was alive. The boa constrictor danced in the dark.

"Let this old man start this." The middle-aged man bowed, which seemed to be the etiquette of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Please." Wilson nodded and gestured.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and looked around the seventy-six participants sitting at the round table like an emperor.

"Old man Xiaoyaozi, a person from the ancient martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom."

He cupped his hands, his voice was heavy, mixed with a sense of mightiness, and the words translated at the same time also had a classical flavor of the Dragon Kingdom.

"—The old man is a rotten person who is about to fall into the ground. There is nothing else but the sword in his heart."

"Seeing that the lifespan is approaching, the swordsmanship is hopeless. Seeing that, the old man can only end this life and turn it into a green cup."

"Fortunately, the world game has come, and the organizer has given the opportunity to grant magical powers to help the old man rejuvenate his youth, and the lead will fade away."

"The old man is no longer a hopeless person, and his vision is no longer restricted to one side of the soil,"

"Even, looking at the affairs of other worlds, the old man has some insight, and the kendo that has been troubled for many years has successfully broken through."

"The old man will not let the emotions of anything control him. The old man's body and soul can only be controlled by himself. Jianmen, from now on, there is another sword saint with emotions and desires."

"The old man can see the light of the sky, and he can meet a great opportunity!"

When Xiaoyaozi said this, his voice suddenly became passionate:

"Therefore, the old man thinks,

World Game - This is the chance!

The opportunity of mankind, the opportunity of the sword gate.

It helps us to break through the barrier, and instead seeks ourselves, so that human civilization, my swordsmanship, will become more advanced!

Shaohua's white head, but for a moment. The way of heaven is constant, reciprocating cycle.

The battle of the Great Dao, what are we afraid of? "

Xiaoyaozi seemed to want to continue his passion when he said this, and there was a harsh "di-" sound from the side, and someone tapped the red button on the table.

This is the feature of this meeting. If someone wants to join the discussion of others, they can click the button and argue with them.

However, each person has only three chances, and it cannot evolve into a situation where the levers and the elites are hammering each other. The United Group is afraid that this group of different players who can't hold the fire will fight at the conference table, and Wilson will still need to adjust in the middle. .

stood up was a slightly dark-skinned player with a linen turban on his head. He looked at Xiaoyaozi, and his mood seemed very uneasy.

He is the fifty-fourth player Gardy on the leaderboard.

"No, this is war! This is a war launched by alien colonists against humans! They want to completely rule us physically and psychologically, and make us a tool for them to colonize other worlds!" .

Xiaoyaozi frowned: "The pursuit of the Dao cannot be smooth sailing. The organizer has given me the opportunity, so why are we facing each other like this?"

"drop-"

sounded again, and another white-skinned and yellow-haired suit player joined the discussion.

"Senior Xiaoyaozi is right. Now is the best time to show our style. Everyone is moving towards the same goal, developing together, and sharing destiny. This is our best era! Weartheworld!" He He spread his hands and said.

"drop-"

A beautiful girl with blond hair and a graceful waist stood up:

"What a joke, do you think those aliens will be so kind enough to give you a chance to evolve, to be a good person to promote the progress of human civilization and to do business at a loss?"

"drop-"

"Wilder, I have to say, if you don't step out of your comfort zone, you will never progress!" A man with a big back frowned and stood.

"drop-"

"It wasn't like this, when we were suddenly pushed out and into the ice and snow. We didn't have time to put our clothes on, we would just freeze to death!" The long-haired man in the robe retorted.

"There is no free lunch in the world, dear, we have signed a contract with aliens to sell ourselves, we can't escape, we can't escape! Only by doing what they say will we have a way out!"

"drop-"

"But it's amazing, isn't it? Fate is really in each of our hands." The elite man pushed his glasses.

"drop-"

"I long for freedom, but if people are destined to dance in shackles, I'd rather choose a brighter place to stay."

"drop-"

"Wait, wait, don't worry, the old man has already published a body training article. As long as you practice for a long time, soothe your mind, and mobilize your breath, you will be able to combine yin and yang, and tend to the unity of man and nature..."

"drop-"

During a quarrel, Marjorie turned her head.

She saw that the first player, who was sitting upright, was smiling at the scene where everyone was blushing.

Like a person who is enjoying a wonderful stage play.

(end of this chapter)

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