A New Character Every Month

While chatting in low voices, one minute is about to end, and there are less than ten seconds left.

Seeing that the time was gradually approaching zero, everyone's hearts were lifted slightly.

No one made a sound in the courtyard, only the crackling of flames remained.

In the past three years, the Black King has killed many villains, and thus gained many titles.

Black King, Dark Knight, Black Lone Walker, Evil Punisher, and the strongest idol of the younger generation...the list goes on and on.

Among them, Black King is the most famous.

It can be said that in three years, the Black King has grown from a strong man to the idol of many new generation youths in the federation.

Faced with this kind of idol who has always been a superhero and can only see traces of it occasionally in the news or on the road, but now he can see the picture more clearly, and even the live broadcast started by the idol himself. Can not make them happy.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!"

At the moment when the time returned to zero, the Black King suddenly stretched out his right hand to his chest, and bent slightly: "I'm sorry to disturb everyone's rest, if you can, please forgive my selfishness..."

The Black King spoke calmly, staring directly at the screen with fierce eyes.

Many people who were watching the live broadcast seemed to feel that sharp gaze was projected on themselves through the extremely long network signal.

It makes people feel creepy.

Hei Wang's voice is clear and smooth, and the pauses, transitions, and climaxes between sentences are just right, and it is completely impossible to tell that this is a person who is broadcasting live for the first time.

He said lightly: "The reason why I held this live broadcast today is because I want to announce my real identity."

"real identity?!"

Hearing this, before Peter had time to be surprised, he heard the students in the courtyard utter an uproar.

It is true that the Black King is their idol, they also want to know the identity of the Black King, and even want to see the day when he stands in the sun, but they also know that it is impossible.

The Black King killed quite a few government officials, wealthy businessmen and others. Although they were all a bunch of damned people, this was a lynching without legal consent after all.

Most people in the Federation feel happy, but they are not the ones who control the power of the Federation.

They also couldn't stop the government from listing the Black King as the criminal with the highest bounty in the history of the federation, and setting up a separate wanted level.

Once such a person reveals his true identity, isn't that equivalent to throwing himself into a trap?

In the courtyard, the students became worried.

If the premise of knowing the true identity of the black king is to put the black king in crisis, then they would rather never know.

Peter looked at the worried faces of the students around him, and he could even imagine that if the live broadcast room could speak, the live broadcast room that swiped the screen with countless speeches would have collapsed by now.

"My name..."

The Black King put one hand on the mask, and said in a deep voice, "Charles."

Immediately, the mask was taken off, revealing the youthful face underneath.

He looks only in his twenties, but his face has an aura that ordinary people don't have, calm, confident, and domineering.

Chapter 230 Six I Have a Dream

Peter was shocked: "So young!"

"Charles..."

He thought about it, and felt that the name was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Soon, a bad friend said at the side: "I only know one mecha genius who matches this name, the fallen genius of the First Mecha Academy."

When Peter was about to ask, he found that the black king in the video started to introduce himself.

"Perhaps some people know who I really am."

Hei Wang looked at the screen and said calmly: "But if you think about it, more people don't know."

"So, allow me to introduce myself."

"I was born in a poor area next to the federal imperial capital. When I was 13 years old, I was specially recruited into the Federation's No. [-] Mecha Academy because of my fairly good mecha talents. In the same year, I was selected into the S-level seed plan to train... ..."

"Six years later, that is, three years ago, at the age of 19, I was listed as the most wanted criminal by the Federation and the Empire because I was slandered and attempted to violate the Empress Lilian of the Empire..."

Next, Lin Zian explained in detail the tragic experience of the original owner, including the pursuit by the Federation and the Empire, the dangers along the way, and narrow escapes.

In the end, the tragic death of parents, relatives and even neighbors forced me to feign death to escape.

With a blood feud, she concealed her identity for more than three years.

After the last sentence fell, Lin Zian did not continue to speak, but calmly looked ahead, where there was a camera hanging on the mechanical arm.

This expressionless face, in the eyes of the netizens who watched the live broadcast, was nothing more than heartbreak.

They have always regarded Lin Zian as a small person who was framed and suppressed by a huge state organization. After several years of struggle, although the small person is still not as powerful as the huge state organization, he undoubtedly has a little resistance.

Undoubtedly, Lin Zian's perfect idol image in their hearts has been broken.

However, this not only failed to reduce their admiration for Lin Zi'an, but intensified it instead.

It is true that a perfect idol is easy to adore, but that kind of perfection is too far away from ordinary people, and people will have a sense of distance from it subconsciously.

And when the idol has a few flaws, or a less than perfect side, it will make them feel extremely real, as if they are like you, me, and him around them, and they will unconsciously worship them more.

Undoubtedly, those who watched tonight's live broadcast had a slight dislike for the Federation, which quickly took root at this moment.

This disgust is deeply embedded in their minds, only waiting for the future to germinate, grow, and finally explode out of control.

"I said it before."

In the courtyard of the villa, a student said: "Senior Charles is the first genius of the First Mecha Academy in a hundred years, an S-level seed. According to his classmates, his personality is also very calm, and it is impossible for him to make a move to violate the Queen of the Empire." things."

"There must be someone who didn't see how powerful Senior was, so he deliberately framed him."

"I thought that although the federal government is a bit dark, but only a small part of it is dark, it can still be saved, but now it seems, hehe..."

"Damn federal government, damn federal congressmen, damn empire!"

Everyone condemned one after another. After listening to Lin Zian's words, the dissatisfaction with the Federation that had accumulated in their hearts suddenly began to explode.

Even some students who were quiet on weekdays also joined the ranks at this time.

And just when they were talking bravely and even proposed to attack the federal government, a voice came from the live broadcast again.

"Everyone, please listen to me."

Lin Zian looked at the camera, his face suddenly became sad and passionate: "I have a dream..."

"I dream that one day this nation will rise up and truly live out the true meaning of its creed - that all men are created equal.

......

I dream that one day even the city-state of Neronsi, where justice has disappeared and oppression prevails, will become an oasis of freedom and justice.

......

I have a dream that one day, the valley will rise, the mountains will fall, the rough and tortuous road will be smooth, the light will be revealed, and the world will be fully illuminated.

......"

All the netizens who watched the live broadcast couldn't help being stunned, listening to the impassioned speech on the screen in a daze.

After 10 minutes, end the presentation.

Lin Zian bowed to the camera: "I said this not to ask you to help me, and please don't help me. I just want to tell those who framed me and even almost killed me. "

"I, Charles, am back!"

A clatter.

The live broadcast was turned off, and what appeared in front of everyone was a pitch-black picture.

Looking at the black screen, everyone was still immersed in the shocking speech just now.

They couldn't help but think in their hearts, what kind of noble sentiment Charles possessed to make such a great speech.

Lin Zian's last words dispelled their impulsive thoughts, but the seed called freedom and resistance penetrated deeply into their hearts.

In time, it will become a towering tree.

In an underground base of the Revolutionary Army.

Seeing that the live broadcast was turned off, Lin Zian slid along the Black Emperor's fuselage all the way down, and then retracted the Black Emperor.

"king."

More than 20 technicians who participated in the live broadcast walked up to him and lined up in a neat queue, waiting for orders.

Seeing everyone's expectant gazes, Lin Zian nodded slightly and smiled, "You've done well, let's go down and rest."

After the crowd dispersed with laughter, the smile on his face slowly subsided.

Today's live broadcast is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface, and it is definitely not something that one person can do.

In order to make today's live broadcast less than half an hour successful, Lin Zian had already started preparations half a year ago.

First of all, this group of good network technology and trustworthy subordinates.

The second is the distribution of live broadcast notifications, the hidden hands planted in the network, and how to prevent the live broadcast from being forcibly shut down by the federation's network experts.

Therefore, this live broadcast can only be played for half an hour at most.

If it was three or two minutes at night, what I would have to face then would probably be an imperfect live broadcast.

And this is not in line with his plan.

Lin Zian looked up and saw the ceiling made of special alloy.

His eyes seemed to see through the thick alloy and soil, and saw the moon hanging high and the stars all over the sky in the dark night outside.

"got windy."

Lin Zian smiled and walked down.

Marcus was woken up in his villa.

In the living room, he sat on the golden Shuisite sofa, which was called a sofa, but he couldn't feel any happiness.