National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

Task?what task?

Jiang Yuan suspected that he was really sleepy and took a nap just now, talking in his sleep, and gave the other party a task.

After thinking about it, he had no objection to the plan made by Xiao Songqing and the others.

So Xiao Songqing's arrangements for the demons in front of him can also be said to be tasks assigned by him.

"Well," he smiled at the other person, "Do it well, I believe you."

He didn't bother to think about the plan, so he could still do it with a few words of encouragement.

Sure enough, the other party suddenly became excited and nodded heavily: "Yes, young master!"

Jiang Yuan nodded with satisfaction and walked out of the portal with Paimon and Thunder Hammer.

The portal was closed, but the demon youth's eyes still stayed on the location of the portal, making people think that he wanted to follow Jiang Yuan away.

"Okay, don't be in a daze," Chi called him, "Come over and discuss the follow-up arrangements."

……

As soon as Jiang Yuan came out of the portal, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Rusty's brain turned.

Did he forget to ask some questions?

My mind turned hard again.

It can't be said that the questions he wants to ask have already been answered in his conversation with Xiao Songqing.

The slight guilt quickly disappeared.

"Hello, everyone!" He waved to everyone.

Two people, one on the left and one on the right, hugged him up, one hugging his waist and the other hugging his legs.

"Brother Jiang, you are back!"

"Brother Jiang, I miss you so much!"

Are these two guys getting sick again? No, they don't have good times.

Jiang Yuan raised his leg as if to kick him, but Zhang Daocheng and Ruan Jiang quickly released their hands.

"Be serious." Jiang Yuan turned around and sat on the vacant sofa.

In order to allow everyone to sit down, many sofas were made in this living room.

But Jiang Yuan still felt a little strange that everyone could sit down.

He waved his hand and took out the Chensong Pot: "Go in and talk."

The world inside the Chenge Pot was filled with lush and soft lawns, and Jiang Yuan sat down directly.

"Hmm...Should I tell you directly, or should you ask me questions?"

"Brother Jiang, tell me!" "Yes, Brother Jiang, tell me!" "Brother Jiang, go over there and tell me!"

Zhang Daocheng, who was sitting cross-legged around him, pointed in one direction.

It was a stone statue, a stone statue from Jiangyuan.

The stone statue holds both hands on its chest, its posture is based on the statue of the God of Wind, and there are even light wings behind it.

Sitting on "his" hand was an experience Jiang Yuan had never experienced before.

So he stood up happily, unfolded his light wings and flew up.

There are no protruding corners for the hands of the stone statue, and cushions are thoughtfully placed on it. It is obvious that it has been planned for people to sit on it.

I just don’t know whether the person who built him wanted to sit on it himself or let Jiang Yuan sit on it.

His teammates took out various styles of seats made here, and all sat on them and looked up at him.

Jiang Yuan sat a few meters above the ground, looking at the hundreds of people below, feeling as if he was lecturing.

He wasn't used to looking up at people while sitting on a chair, and actually wasn't used to sitting on top looking down at others either.

His interest in this stone statue outweighed his discomfort, and he shook his legs: "Then I said it directly?"

He took a few seconds to think about it and recounted the experience of entering the space where the Spirit of Trial was.

Xiao Songqing's identity... He glanced at his teammates below and the audience who sent barrages in the live broadcast room urging him to speak, but did not say it out.

When he met the member of the Demon Clan who changed his name to Lu Hei, the live broadcast room was not open.

Therefore, he did not explain his true identity.

With such a large number of viewers, even if the live broadcast room has restrictions on revealing some information, there is no guarantee that they will let out some privacy intentionally or unintentionally.

How could it be safe if so many people knew about Xiao Songqing's undercover status? Undercover agents all hide their identities, so it won't work if everyone knows.

As for his own identity, there is no telling the audience's reaction, let alone what the organization will do if they find out.

After deleting it, it becomes the following experience——

As soon as they entered, the spirit of trial took control of the leader sent by the organization.

After they showed their affection and reason, the man was influenced by his personality charm and decided to change his ways and follow them.

And this battle is also one of the plans of the Spirit of Trial and someone.

Who is someone? The Spirit of Trial didn’t say anything.

Jiang Yuan spread his hands.

Seeing the audience in the live broadcast criticizing the Riddler, he blinked innocently.

The spirit of trial should not mind taking a small blame.

Anyway, the Spirit of Trial did not tell everything he knew, so it would not be an exaggeration to call him the Riddler.

He and Paimon, who was flying beside him, looked at Aquamarine Star's defensive formation and reached an agreement.

Hide it. If the organization has a way to see the live broadcast, it will be dangerous to tell it.

Not to mention the defensive array, the organization sent people to attack Aqua Blue Star, so I thought I would send fewer people.

At least they won't send high-level officials.

"Okay, that's about it." He concluded, "This battle is over. I still have time to completely clear the Tower of Trial."

"If members of the organization are eliminated once, more people will be sent next time. We need to continue to improve ourselves and increase the possibility of defeating the opponent."

"It's not just us. Stop watching the live broadcast every day and take the time to practice."

He looked towards the light curtain and added in a low voice.

For those of you who watch the live broadcast every day, you can’t say how much your strength will increase, but you are getting better and better at talking dirty!

“Brother Jiang’s charisma, I admit that!”

"Brother Jiang, tell the truth, is it personality charm or other charms?"

"?What are you talking about in front of me? I don't understand?"

"What a temptation!"

"???! Opened the door to a new world."

"..."

The barrage in the talk changed after Jiang Yuan reminded him.

"Alright Brother Jiang!"

"Okay Brother Jiang, whatever you say will be whatever you say!"

"Can I not listen to Brother Jiang's words?"

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, I'm practicing! My ability is fire, and I'm watching the live broadcast while controlling the fire to cook!"

"What a coincidence, my ability is wind, and I am currently working in a barber shop, blow-drying people's hair. I accidentally cut off a piece of hair and went to apologize to people."

"My ability is that my body can shine. Now I don't turn on the lights at home, so I have to rely on myself to shine!"

"I was using my own energy to charge my phone, ah, it exploded."

"Are you still there in front?"

"It's still there. What blew up was my mother's cell phone... She was being beaten by my mother."

"..."

Trialists can improve their abilities through adventures in the Trial Tower and rewards after clearing levels.

The people on Aquamarine have nothing to do.

Various countries have studied various ways to improve abilities, and it is said that some will conduct experiments on human subjects.

The State of China would not do this. The research department of the Ministry of National Transport tried various legendary exercises, and finally came to the regretful conclusion that they were all useless.

The most effective and fastest way is to practice your abilities regularly.