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Qu Wangsheng: "So..."

Xia Jiong: "Huh?"

Qu Wangsheng: "Finally started playing?"

Xia Jiong: "Hey hey~"

The two of them were sitting on two futons on the high platform of the altar of inviting immortal soldiers, but of course they were not practicing.Xia Jiong simulated a game phone and was also playing "Ink War Chess", while Qu Wangsheng was on the side, with a faint smile on his face, watching his junior brother play the game for a moment.

Compared to the two idlers, the player is much busier.

"Heavenly Man" started to allow players to write investigation reports and plan proposals in the game, and then started a new activity, allowing players to operate and promote in the game.

The reason for everything was that when the players were not going well with the mission, Xia Jiong came up with an idea.

Or, put forward a little trivial opinion.

Not long ago, in front of a group of players, Xia Jiong made a funny gesture of a leader speaking, saying:

"First of all," he waved his hand and raised his index finger, "It's indeed a good idea to rob civilian men and women! You guys have done a good job! What do you call it if you don't mix evil camps..."

What kind of player is it if the faction is not evil?Just as Xia Jiong was about to say this, on Qinghua Mountain, Fan Yichun, who had been paying attention to Yanjing's situation, smashed his head on the head with a book.

Xia Jiong covered his head with his body, Yanjing should teach Xia Jiong 001's avatar coughed, swallowed the last half of the sentence, and changed his words:

"Since you have already snatched people over, why do you still have people queuing up at the entrance of your Internet cafe? There are only so many SW3s that are newly put into production, and they will be on the computer one by one. Do you eat and drink at the entrance of the Internet cafe?"

Recalling the players in the Internet cafe group full of excrement and urine in the refugee circle: "..."

They quickly shook their heads in unison.

But some players still said: "There are only two hundred machines, and there is nothing we can do about it."

Xia Jiong shook his head bitterly.

He said: "Who told you that you must have a game console to play games?"

Players: "?"

Xia Jiong looked at Zheng Jun who was in deep thought, and asked, "Haven't you reacted yet?"

Zheng Jun seemed to have thought of something, and a light bulb seemed to light up above his head.

"Could it be?" He hesitated, "Open a live broadcast for everyone to watch, so that those who can't play the game will become cloud players first?"

As soon as this remark came out, the players on the scene didn't react yet, but the audience in Zheng Jun's live broadcast room went crazy.

"?"

"??"

"???"

"????????????????????"

"I feel, offended!"

"What kind of nesting doll operation is broadcast live in the game???"

"Those who can't play the game...who are they scolding!"

"I'm confused, am I watching live? Am I watching live live? Or am I watching live live live?"

"Stop talking! Ban nesting dolls!"

"To be honest, I admire Star Whale's creativity."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

The players in the Internet cafe group also felt that they were going crazy.

"Cloud players are also called playing games?"

"You need equipment to watch the live broadcast. Where can I get a mobile phone for each of them to watch the live broadcast?"

"No, I'm dizzy, let me think about it slowly..."

"Tut tsk tsk," Xia Jiong shook his head, raised his second finger, and said, "Secondly, why do you think I agreed with Star Whale Company to promote your Azure Star game in Kunyuan?"

Why?Isn't this just a setting?

The players are at a loss.

The way Xia Jiong looked at them made him hate iron even more.

He said: "The purpose of promoting games is of course to sell game helmets!"

Players: "..."

Wait, it turns out that you Star Whale has embarked on the path of Nintendo? ? ?

"Star Whale asked you to promote the game. The game is free, and Star Whale doesn't make money at all." Xia Jiong said, "But the game helmet does cost money, and I, Qinghuadao, also participated in the game helmet business, otherwise Why do you agree to come to Kunyuan for promotion?"

...Is that so? !

The corners of the players' mouths twitched at first, but after thinking about it carefully, they had to admit that the reason the head said was very convincing.

Because the game "Heavenly Man" has not had any charging items so far, after the release of Star Whale's neural connection game, all the money income comes from the cooperation with Warwick Company to sell game helmets!

So in the game... In Kunyuan, they still repeat the old routine-first use the game to attract people, and then sell the game helmet.

So their task is actually to expand the influence of Star Whale's several games and let NPCs come to buy game helmets instead of opening a game Internet cafe and let NPCs come to play games!

The players suddenly realized.

Only the last question remains unclear.

Zheng Jundao: "But we don't have the equipment for the common people to watch the live broadcast."

When Xia Jiong heard the words, he suddenly hummed twice triumphantly.

He gave a thumbs up, then pointed to himself.

The players looked at him blankly at first, but slowly, some people came to their senses.

In the battle to defend Qinghua before the end of the closed beta, in order to allow players to understand the situation and the situation more quickly, Master Xia personally sat on the Pu Yangfeng Tai Chi Stage. At that time, it seemed that Master Xia used some magic to surround On the Tai Chi platform, huge screens were projected.

At that time, Sect Leader Xia could broadcast the battle situation, but now, of course, Sect Leader Xia can also...

Players: "Huh?"

Players: "Hey hey?"

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Xia Jiong: "It's the broadcast center beast!"

Qu Wangsheng didn't know why, but he still smiled and hummed.

Xia Jiong is manipulating the protagonist of "Ink War Chess" to jump up and down the screen. Rather than fighting monsters, it is more like adding chaos to the thousands of troops summoned by the protagonist with the technique of animal painting.

However, his game skills are really good. Even if the thousands of horses and horses summoned by him have already targeted the protagonist, the blood volume of his character can still be maintained at a baseline.

Several mortal children heard the sound of the game music, ran over quietly, and watched around behind him.I don't know if these little guys have entered the Internet cafe to play those games, and whether they understand the rules, but the way they look at Xia Jiong is no longer the way they look at the immortals, but the eyes of the masters.

Look at the eyes of game masters.

When the boss fell, Xia Jiong's character still had a trace of blood left.He saved a file, turned around and asked the children behind him, "Are you playing?"

The children looked at him silently, not daring to speak.

Xia Jiong clapped his hands, and a few more game consoles appeared in his hands, and he threw them to the children.

The children cheered a little, regardless of whether they could operate or not, they took the game console and ran away. They didn't know that they heard Xia Jiong shouting from behind, "If you run far away, it will disappear, don't run far away!" No.

And Qu Wangsheng watched the backs of those children disappear, and heard his junior brother say with emotion: "Today is another day of dedication to promote the Ninth Art."

If people from the Star Whale Company heard this, they would probably queue up to spit on their shameless boss.

But now, the only ones who heard Xia Jiong's words were Qu Wangsheng, a skinny old goat and a fat old goat...

No, it's Yangsou and Yangbaliang.

Yangsou brought Yang Baliang, and Yang Baliang carried his dementia-like son on his back to the high platform of the altar of inviting immortal soldiers to meet the head of Qinghua Dao and elders.

After getting permission, they came forward to salute. Yangsou, who had dealt with Xia Jiong a lot, was quite calm, but Yang Baliang had never seen such a big man as the head of Xianshan, let alone the head of Qinghua Dao.

He was a little dizzy, and the worry about his son was mixed with the excitement of seeing a big man, which made his fat face slightly red.

Fatty's skin is good, but that white is pink, Xia Jiong murmured.

"The weather is cold, it's time to eat mutton..."

He didn't hear what Xia Jiong was saying, but Yang Baliang suddenly trembled.

Just as he wondered where the chill came from, he heard his junior brother muttering Qu Wangsheng coughed lightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

The old man Yang hurriedly explained what happened in the refugee circle and what he saw in an orderly manner.

After the old man finished speaking, Yang Baliang, who put his son on the ground, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

As soon as Qu Wangsheng raised his hand, an invisible force lifted Yang Baliang up.At this time, Lian Zhen, who was aware of the movement, also came over. Hearing the last few words, he frowned and said, "The eyes are red? Bewitched?"

"W-how could it be!" Yang Baliang was startled, "Shangxian, my son looks like he's pissing in his crotch, how could he be possessed?"

When Yanjing City was shrouded in a demonic circle before, Yang Baliang had seen the ferocious appearance of the demonic people.His son just became demented, but he didn't have the strength and killing intent of a demonized person.

But several Shangxians, including Xia Jiong, didn't listen to his words.The three monks blinked, with various colors of cold light streaming from their irises, carefully looking at the mortal lying on the ground.

Lian Zhen first said: "I have committed minor crimes, but I have not committed major crimes, and I have not seen demons."

Qu Wangsheng nodded, and said: "The vitality is not bad, but there is no demonic energy, and it has not yet become demonic."

The two gods denied that their son had become a demon, and Yang Baliang and Yangsou breathed a sigh of relief.

But before the two old men could get out of their throats, Xia Jiong let out a strange hey.

Yang Baliang and Yangsou choked, while Qu Wangsheng and Lianzhen looked at Xia Jiong suspiciously.

Xia Jiong also looked at his senior brother and Lian Zhen in doubt.

On the pair of irises under his black-rimmed glasses, condensed purple flowed, clearly allowing the young head to see that the young man lying on the ground had an illusory black-red magic light shining between his eyebrows.

If this is not called obsession, are there other manifestations called obsession?

Xia Jiong stepped forward, squatted in front of Yang Ba's two sons, looked at him again for a while, and suddenly made a formula in his hand.

The next second, he opened his mouth and drank directly:

【Who are you! 】

Everyone around was sure that they heard what Xia Jiong was shouting, but at the same time, they also felt that they only heard an indescribable blankness.As if something exploded in their hearts, everyone's ears rang with a bang.

Among them, Lian Zhen was the one who reacted the most, she swayed on the spot and almost fainted.

But at the same time, Yang Baliang's son lying on the ground stared, and then, like running a marathon, or like a drowning person finally sticking his head out of the water, his chest rose and fell like a bellows, and he breathed heavily .

For the first time in several days, he spoke for the first time, and struggled to shout: "I, I... I am... I am a sheep and tiger!"

Although Yang Baliang didn't know what was going on, when he heard that his son was able to speak suddenly, he burst into tears on the spot and shouted: "Son!"

The head can solve this matter, and seeing this scene, the old man finally let go of his breath.

The old man raised his head and looked at the three immortals, but he saw two of them, including the master Xia who somehow rescued Yang Ba's two sons, and Lian Zhenlian who was dizzy and dizzy.

Only Qu Wangsheng frowned.

Maliciousness had always been springing up in his heart, but just now, amidst the malice, ecstasy suddenly emerged.