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Chapter 423 Chapter 420 One · "Eat Me Flame Profound Truth!"

In the crowded venue, four people wore masks and walked among the crowd in strange costumes.

Su Ming'an was a little speechless listening to the performers in the stage play, and repeated the phrase "I love you!" with a moaning emotion.

"Hey. This rehearsal is a bit fast, it should be a regular troupe." Lin Yin touched his chin with his finger: "It's only been a few days since this happened, the stage play has come out, this group of people who use love to generate electricity is really scary .”

"Hmm... no taste at all." Noel spread his hands, "The one on the stage was just yelling according to the lines, and I didn't feel it at all. At that time, Su Mingan was on the wall in the southern district, and he spoke better than him It’s much more provocative, and this thing can’t be learned at all.”

Lu Shu also nodded.

It's fine just across the live broadcast, but those who actually listened to that speech can easily hear the huge difference between the two.

Su Mingan's speech before the battle at the pier in the South District was hailed by the people of the World Forum as "a textbook-style pre-war speech in the dungeon".

It was a speech mixed with words and emotions, and it was a speech performed by Su Mingan, who was really touched by the scene. His tone at that time was far more calm than sad and angry, and it was more like making a speech to everyone. An announcement to remind them - you have no way out at this time.

He awakened the solemn and ambiguous image of "love" for them, guided their sensibility and ideals, and mobilized the emotions of others with his own emotions.

The spirit of fighting for the country, the fighting spirit of fighting for the faith, the anger of being invaded, the despair of being killed by relatives...

These emotions are complex and real, extremely mean and deep.

These are all things that players who indulge in pleasure and only know how to imitate cannot mobilize.

Su Mingan's speech at that time did not have so many modal particles, nor did it have such intense emotions.The imitator on the stage is just like a parrot, wantonly bursting out those emotions that have nowhere to vent, more like a desperate loudspeaker who only knows howling, rather than a leader who aroused everyone's emotions before the war.

This person can't even mobilize the audience in the audience, let alone mobilize those soul hunters and people who are really desperate to die.

But after all, people are generating electricity for love, just imitating and performing.

Can't be too demanding.

Judging from the audience's reaction, they seem to be quite happy with it.

"Ming An, come on! Kick him down, tell me what you're doing, and I'm sure all the audience will burst into tears." Nuo Er watched the excitement, pointing to the stage and urged.

"Go! Go, after all, the real master is here, and the imitation of the person above is too embarrassing." Lin Yin, the fun person, immediately became energetic and immediately began to echo.

"..." Su Mingan: "Keep your voice down."

Although the venue was noisy, it wasn't that you couldn't hear anything. It was more similar to the noise level of a large supermarket. Their voice was so loud that it was easy for people next to them to hear it.

Coincidentally, at this moment, two people just passed by them.

When they heard Norlin's words of encouragement, the two men paused in unison.

Lin Yin saw that the situation was not good, and immediately began to change his words: "Su Yu, I will not call you Su Ming'an in the future, although you strongly request...but it's embarrassing to call you..."

She tried her best to hide the overly excited words just now, trying to pretend that she was just reciting lines.

Su Mingan took a look, and the two still had no intention of leaving.

One of them turned his head directly and looked this way.

Coincidentally, these two people also wear masks, one red and one blue.

"……Humph."

A soft cold hum came from under the red mask, and Su Mingan was a little speechless when he heard it.

"Why are you two?" Lin Yin heard it immediately.

She almost engraved this familiar cold snort into her DNA.

"Hmph." The red masked man scored twice, and snorted again. He slightly lifted the corner of the mask, facing Su Mingan and the others from the angle of the uncovered angle.

Through the slightly uncovered corner, Su Mingan saw this person's face unexpectedly.

Blonde hair, sea-blue eyes, deep facial features of Westerners, and softer facial lines than Edward's.

There was a little disdain in that pair of eyes, and perhaps some fear that he didn't even know was hidden.

"I didn't expect you to come to this kind of place." Aini, who took off a corner of the mask, taunted, and the target was Su Ming'an.

Next to him, Flora also carefully lifted a corner of the blue mask. This top twenty player, a top player whose occupation is an elemental mage, was actually visiting the venue with Aini.

They were very careful in their movements. They formed a circle and huddled in a corner near the booth to prevent anyone from discovering the group of people and causing a terrible riot that no one wanted to see.

These people have all heard the voices of each other at close range, and it is not surprising to notice them when listening to Lin Yin talking carelessly.

Lin Yin felt a little unlucky—why did she just pass by this guy, Aini?

"I can't come?" Su Mingan responded to Aini.

"I didn't expect that the number one player would come to a place with so many people like this. It's just looking for death." Aini "cut": "I thought you would be in the New World Guild and let your new owner You have a good birthday around the world. I see that on the World Forum, on every street, wherever I go, your name is hung everywhere. Those people are going to celebrate crazy, you have a birthday, than They were so excited about their own mother's birthday, so they simply changed the name of this place to 'Su Ming'an's World'..."

His words were harsh, and the content was quite blunt.

But the expressions of a few people are getting weirder and weirder.

After all, no matter how harsh Aini's words are, the sour smell of lemon in these words really drifts away for several meters.

"...Well." Su Mingan said meaningfully, "I'm jealous."

Aini's originally calm expression immediately became a little ferocious, as if a cat was furious: "——I'm not jealous of you, stop putting gold on your face!"

"Goodbye." Su Mingan waved his hand, not intending to chat with this person at all.

It was only when he turned around that he noticed that Aini was also wearing a game-like outfit today. There were a large number of dark blue English icons in front of the pure black T-shirt, like blue paint splashed on it, and the concentration was very high. .

I also don't know how this noble young master on Zhai Xing came into contact with this game nerd culture.

"Su Ming'an." Aini didn't chase after him either: "In the Eighth World, I will definitely show you my strength—you wait, I have mastered the legendary mystery of fire, and I will definitely prove it to you— —”

"Ah, ok, ok." Lin Yin cheered at the side.

(End of this chapter)