This Game Is Too Realistic

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In the pitch blackness where you can't see your fingers, suddenly there is the sound of chains clinking.

An Wo, who was sitting on the stone bed, was overjoyed, and was about to stand up, but suddenly thought of something, and became apprehensive.

This is the dungeon of Tiandu.

It is said that people who come in here have to shed their skins if they don't die, and there is not a whole body that is carried out.

Especially the instruments of torture hanging on the wall, even though they were not tied to him, still scared An Wo to the brim.

After the gunshot, Absek threw him here, and then there was no movement, and he didn't even come here to look at him.

Although his staff Isher patted his chest and assured him that nothing would happen to him, Anwo still couldn't help feeling uneasy, worried that Absek would kill him.

At this moment, the sound of unhurried footsteps finally reached the door of the cell.

Seeing Isher holding a dinner plate standing outside the fence, Anwo, whose shoulders were strained, was finally relieved, and sat back on the stone bed.

Signaling the jailer to open the gate, Isher stuffed him with a piece of money, signaling him to go further away, and then walked into the cell with a smile on his face, and put the dinner plate on the table.

How does it feel to be a hero?

not good at all!

Stretching out his hand to grab the pancake on the dinner plate, Anwo ate it voraciously, and at the same time said vaguely, I just want to live, I'd rather not touch this shit.

It's still good. Isher poured a glass of milk into his glass while comforting him, Eat slowly so you don't choke yourself to death.

It's difficult...

Anwo shook his head and sighed wistfully.

I found out that my move has almost reached a dead end.

This is also the sorrow of the little people.

Most of the time he doesn't have a choice at all.

It's nothing more than a struggle when a catastrophe is imminent, and a bet on an almost impossible possibility.

Those 200 lives had to be discovered by Absek sooner or later.

Don't look at this guy's falling to the alliance now. If he knows that these 200 people are still alive, he will be happy. Maybe he will talk about it, but when he turns his head, he must doubt himself.

This is ultimately a decision to make on your own.

Janusz's suspicion is written on his face, so why not Absek?

They are all drowned ghosts who climbed up from the Everflowing River, and they can do anything for themselves.

Looking at An Wo with a worried face, Isher lowered his voice and said.

Actually, it's not difficult. The reason why your life and death are in Absek's hands is because you belong to him, and you have his brand on your body...

An Wo chuckled.

Can this be erased?

It can't be erased, Isher shook his head, but then changed the subject, but it can be poked into a new one.

An Wo, who was originally disappointed, immediately raised his head, and hope was rekindled in his eyes.

Speak clearly.

Isher smiled faintly, his eyes hidden in the darkness looked like a cunning mouse, and continued speaking slowly.

The alliance's mission is in Tiandu, and they will come to see you with Absek's people soon. This is a good opportunity, if you can gain their favor, maybe they can take you to King Gallon Port... When you get to the King Gallon Port, the road ahead will be a bright future for you, and if you work hard, you may be able to get into their seats.

His finger pointed upwards, without explaining what he said, but it was self-evident where he was pointing.

An Wo was stunned, even unbelievable, swallowed and continued.

...for what reason?

Isher analyzed patiently.

The alliance intends to bring together Borneo and warlords from all over the country to stop the civil war. The guns are consistent with the outside world. You must send a representative to negotiate peace, right? Anyway, you don't need to do anything about this matter. With the alliance behind the scenes, stopping the civil war is the general trend, and this You must have a share of the final credit... This is almost a free credit.

Such a good opportunity... Absek will give it to me? An Wo couldn't help asking.

Who will you give it to if you don't? He is willing to let go here and go by himself? If you don't go by yourself, you have to find someone to go for him, and you have handed in so many nomination certificates. If you are not allowed to go, do you let me make up for it? ?”

Isher chuckled and continued in a joking tone.

Besides, you've been a 'man of the hour' outside of the Daily Survivor in Port Cum Gallon, and Absek is counting on you to go there to help him attract some investment.

Survivor Daily? An Wo looked at him incredulously, How do you know?

Reporters from Survivor Daily recently came here from Xiangzhou, and the branch will come here in the future. They gave you the name of a hero. Isher joked and said with a smile.

This guy can be a hero, but he can only be a mouse hiding in the corner. This is not a kind of humor of the natives of Borneo.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He didn't want to be Bohr because he wanted to be a hero, but because he saw himself in Orissa's face, and he wanted to stand up for the guy who fell on the pier.

He has come to his senses after being whipped, Boer does not exist in Borneo.

Not even Ball's opponents exist.

For example, that Najib was strung on the flagpole in the first chapter of the story.

An Wo didn't think too much about it, he was just surprised, and even the hand that stuffed the cake into his mouth stopped unconsciously.

The Survivor Daily in Port King Gallen is here?

He had heard of that newspaper a long time ago.

It is said that the newspapers were run by the survivors of Borneo Province, and they all wrote stories that happened in this land, not places like Boulder City or Dawn City.

He wanted to get a copy to read before, but unfortunately, he couldn't find a few complete copies after searching the entire Xifan Port.

It seems that during the days when I was locked in the dungeon, a lot of things happened outside...

...

After delivering the food to An Wo, Isher didn't stay in the dungeon, returned the plate to the jailer, and left in a hurry.

Not long after he left, footsteps were heard outside the door again, but this time it was Absek and representatives of the alliance who walked in.

Anwo, you have been wronged!

Looking at the apologetic Absek on his face, and at the alliance representative standing next to him, An Wo couldn't make up his mind for a while which show he wanted to play with his boss.

The point is that no one gave him the script.

But maybe because of his racial talent, his brain turned quickly after all, and he immediately found his position.

...Everything I do is for the righteousness in my heart, there is no wrong or wrong. I am the only one to blame. You treat me well, and I will not make it difficult for you—

Before An Wo could finish speaking, Absek quickly stopped his words and retorted.

What is the crime of doing righteous deeds for the joint? If you are guilty, then aren't all of us guilty! And the sin deserves death?

After finishing speaking, Absek held his shoulder again and said earnestly.

Well, I don't think you made any mistakes from the beginning, but some people in our team can't see clearly, I can only protect you first, I hope you can understand!

However, this is all in the past. Now that Janusz has been defeated, and all his henchmen are scattered, I can finally release you!

Absek continued to say a lot of things, even though he knew who this guy was, Anwo couldn't help but be touched.

Now he finally understands what the old man used to say, sometimes knowing a little bit is a kind of happiness, but knowing too much will become a kind of pain.

If he hadn't participated in the incident in the church, hadn't seen the night talk between the general and the envoy of the legion, and learned so many stories behind it, he might have misunderstood the person in front of him as some kind of perfect and kind person.

certainly.

He knew very well that he was not qualified to say this.

He didn't kill Janusz for any righteousness at all. He hesitated whether to fire in the church or not, and now he has to accompany this guy to act against his will.

...Thank you, General! An Wo rolled out these words from his Adam's apple, just like the emotion rolling in his eyes.

It should be me who should say thank you!

Absek stared at him intently, clasped his hands tightly, and spoke earnestly and sincerely.

On behalf of all the survivors in Borneo Province, thank you for your righteous deed!

The reporter on the side used the shutter to record this scene.

Looking at the two people in the dark, the old stick standing at the end of the group slightly tilted his head, turned his face and said to the old dog standing beside him.

...Look at what I said at the time.

Awesome. The old dog's face was written in capital letters, and he couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Low-key... Brother Stick coughed lightly, pretending to be modest.

The old wolf gave him a sideways look.

You are so awesome, why don't you go up.

Brother Stick smiled.

You don't understand. The ability to brag and the ability to do things are two different things. In terms of bragging, the eagle is not as good as me, but in terms of doing things, the eagle is still much better than me.

The eagle standing aside rolled his eyes.

You don't have to flatter me...

These dogs!

As long as it is a little useful, it is not useless at all!

The two of them finally finished singing the trick, Eagle coughed lightly, walked up to An Wo and broke into the topic.

Mr. Anwo, although you have your own difficulties in it, I still hope that you will calm down when doing things, and don't go to extremes at every turn.

These words were said in front of Anwo, but they were said to Absek next to him.

An Wo didn't know whether he heard it or not, and bowed his head in shame to admit his mistake.

sorry, I……

Really didn't want to think about the plot anymore, Eagle raised his hand to stop him from speaking.

Okay, I don't need to say sorry, this is your internal affairs, we don't want to interfere. The next thing I want to talk about is related to the situation in Borneo Province. This matter is not only related to us, but also to you. .”

Anwo immediately looked at his boss, Absek, who looked at the eagle, and quickly put on a serious look.

Please speak!

Eagle glanced at the two of them, and slowly opened his mouth.

The foreign minister of the alliance has arrived at Jin Gallon Port. In order to promote a ceasefire between the various forces in Borneo Province, it is best for you to send a representative there.

Without waiting for Absek to speak, he continued.

We all think you are a good candidate, but we have to ask for your own opinion. I wonder if you are interested?

An Wo was overjoyed when he heard the words, and just about to agree, but suddenly reacted, looked at General Absek and said humbly.

I listen to the general's arrangement!

As expected, Absek laughed, clapped his hand and said with a satisfied expression.

Listen to what I arrange, as long as it is beneficial to the thousands of people in Borneo, feel free to do it! Don't ask me! Hurry up and thank the envoys of the alliance!

Anwo turned his head to look at the eagle, and wanted to bow his head to thank him, but the latter stretched out his hand to support him.

Let's stop thanking you, let's get out of this ghost place first!

...

Anwar, who murdered Janusz in court, is released.

Moreover, he was also the person who was mentioned in the dungeon by Absek, the leader of the federation.

As soon as this news was published on the Survivor Daily, it immediately caused a thousand waves in the Jin Gallon Port on the lower reaches of the Yongliu River.

At first, many people thought that even if Janusz's faction was completely liquidated, Anwo, a young bird, would probably not end well.

After all, one size fits all.

If the assassin was not punished, wouldn't future generations have to follow suit?

From the standpoint of Absek and other high-level officials, this is obviously a bad start.

But it was unexpected that Absek actually pardoned An Wo himself.

A photo of the two shaking hands was featured on the cover of Survivor Daily.

Surprised by everyone, they couldn't help clapping their hands and applauding that this Borneo province finally welcomed a wise king.

How can an open-minded person be afraid of the dogs and dogs in the shadows?

A true revolutionary, when he sees his comrades-in-arms, there is only enthusiasm and respect in his eyes, so how can he have suspicion?

Those eyes, illuminated by the flashlight, are piercing...

With the release of the hero who assassinated Janusz, the Tiandu Imperial Palace murder case finally came to an end.

However, since then, all officers above ten commanders have been handed over their guns.

That was originally a symbol of their status.

But now, only officers who go to the front line can go to the logistics department to receive guns and bullets.

As for the soldiers on duty at all levels, the management method of separating bullets and bullets has also been implemented according to the group, and two people are responsible for accidents caused by one person.

Not only that, the guards directly under the 10,000-strong team were also disrupted.

Originally, the guards of the command units at all levels were the confidantes promoted by the officers themselves, but now they are deployed by the logistics department, and the promotion assessment is also concentrated in the hands of the logistics system.

For example, Isher was originally Anwo's subordinate, but now he is assigned to another commander as the captain of the guard (centurion), but the immediate superior is not the commander of the team, but a superior. The first-level ten thousand commander.

It is equivalent to dismantling the sword of power into blade and hilt.

Man is a kind of animal that is good at learning.

Just as Isher saw his shadow in Orissa's body, Absek saw his own face in Janusz's body.

Although he refused to admit it, the sudden death of the king of heaven obviously stimulated him and kept him awake for several nights.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have made a series of changes in such a hurry, hastily proving to everyone that he is completely different from Janusz... even if they are the same kind of people.

But objectively speaking, regardless of the stimulation Absek received and the motivation to do things, the series of changes he made did contain elements of progress.

On the other side, although the Seventh Route Army in the field did not disperse like birds and beasts, their morale also declined.

It coincided with the decline of the Heavenly Capital and the lifting of the suppression of local forces. In order to protect themselves, those local forces who were beaten into a daze also organized or found new backers to fight against natural disasters.

From the beginning of being beaten back and forth, these local troops have been able to stabilize their fronts, and even fought back and forth with the Heavenly King Army.

The Snake King, who was fighting in the southeast, was the first to receive a head-on blow from the Black Panther Army.

They drove the city defense forces of Snake State and Wolf State all over the ground, and they were completely vulnerable in front of the well-equipped and well-trained Black Panther Army. They were forced to give up all thoughts about Leopard State, and honestly retreated. Within the territory of Wolf State and Snake State.

Coincidentally, the Dog King and Sheep King who were fighting in the north also had troubles.

First, because of the unequal distribution of spoils, their own people fought several battles with their own people, and finally, because they held each other back on the battlefield, they were picked up by Laxi in the east. About one-third of the land in the three northern states fell into the At the hands of Mammoth State authorities.

As for the gray wolf who was blocking Lassi, although he was still fighting bravely, he was increasingly unable to cope with the increasingly full-fledged Lassi and his own poor logistical situation.

Wars are never just about the frontlines. Alayan alone can't stop the devastating mountain torrents from bursting the embankments. He can only watch Dog State, Yang State, and Bird State being divided up by two rebels.

Except for the three kings who were still holding the banner of the Heavenly King Army, the remaining four kings were more sensible, and they returned to Tiandu one after another, changed their banners, and drew a clear line from their original identities.

They are not stupid, and they know very well what kind of virtue they are, and what kind of virtue the Heavenly King Army is.

They were like an avalanche rolling down from the top of a mountain, and they took down half of the Borneo province with a single effort.

But now that the breath held in his chest has dissipated, that person's heart has basically dissipated.

It's only a matter of time before this big ship sinks. It's better to join that federation while you're still worth money, and you can be regarded as climbing ashore from this eternal river.

The development of the matter was beyond the expectations of all the spectators who paid attention to this matter.

Especially the diners of a certain noodle restaurant in Port Jingalun.

Everyone thought that the seven kings in the opposition would develop into a force that should not be underestimated, but they found that the group of rebels who had become monks on the way were still too capable...

...

At the beginning of February, an early light rain made the air in Tiandu more humid.

This year's rainy season seems to be earlier than in previous years, and nearly two months earlier.

It seems that this Borneo province is not completely unaffected by the extreme climate in the wasteland.

At the north gate of Tiandu, there was a long line of people entering the city, and people were checked one by one.

Closely following the pangolin, Penny wrapped in a robe carefully observed her surroundings.

It has only been half a month since they came here last time, but the scene here has become somewhat unrecognizable to her.

The first is that the men with bandaged arms disappeared, replaced by a group of soldiers in gray uniforms, patrolling the streets in neat lines.

These clothes are all new, as if bought.

Secondly, the street vendors on both sides of the street seem to have become a lot more than before. There are shouts and shouts everywhere, and it looks so lively!

According to the pangolin, it seems that the curfew was lifted by Absek, the leader of Tiandu. Therefore, even some villagers who lived far away pushed the carts to transport the special products of the village, without worrying that the journey was too long, and they would not be able to return home before dark, and would be caught and tortured by the big soldiers.

Speaking of this, I have to mention by the way that the original Xilan coins issued by the Xilan Empire have ceased to circulate.

However, the new authorities did not adopt a one-size-fits-all strategy. Instead, residents of Borneo Province were allowed to take Xilan coins and go to the banks after the joint-stock reform to exchange for a new currency called Borneo coins.

This new money is issued entirely by the credit endorsement of the authorities, and is authorized to print by the banknote printing factory in Jingalun Port. The exchange ratio with Xilan currency is 1:1. It can only be exchanged after completing the resident registration, and each person is limited to 10,000. .

The recovered Xilan coins are naturally written off directly, and the new money exchanged can be regarded as releasing liquidity to the market.

It is said that this is also the idea of ​​the representatives of the alliance, and the purpose is to minimize the impact of regime change on the middle and lower classes.

During this period of time, they have been hiding in the countryside of Niuzhou, and they did not come back until the situation here stabilized.

Seeing the checkpoint getting closer, Penny looked at the pangolin and couldn't help but whispered.

Going into the city now...is it really all right?

Looking at the nervous Penny, the battlefield atmosphere group smiled confidently, and said softly.

Don't worry, I've already inquired about it.

Before leaving, he specifically went to the forum to ask a question, and came only after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

Don't even say it's okay, the current Borneo authorities are eager to start negotiations with the legion immediately.

The smell of gunpowder in Xifan Port became more and more obvious, and the ammunition was shipped ashore one by one.

Although the alliance is still mediating through diplomatic channels, the Borneo authorities are clearly prepared for the worst.

This battle is probably inevitable, but negotiations can always delay for some time.

In the entire Borneo Province, except for the three kings and one Arayan who are still quarreling, they have basically formed a united front, not to mention monolithic, but at least they will not stab each other.

In addition, reinforcements from the alliance are also coming ashore one after another.

At this time, even if we can buy a little more time, it would be great for the Borneo authorities.

For the warlords who have exchanged cards with the alliance envoys, the current situation is already very clear.

On behalf of the civil servant group in Triumph City, he will announce the recognition of Borneo and their recognition of the King of Heaven in exchange for acknowledging the actual control of the Legion over Saifan Port and the relevant agreement on the treaty port signed by the old empire is still valid. The liquidation of the remnant party.

Although this may offend the Southern Legion, the tragedy at Xifan Port has already caused the two sides to tear each other apart, and they can no longer care about things like decency.

This is not only the meaning of Mr. Benoit, but also the unanimous decision of the Triumph City Civil Service Group as a whole.

They don't want to take part in the big gamble of the Southern bloc.

Not to mention the chances of winning, there is no benefit in winning the bet, and losing everything they have painstakingly worked on in Borneo Province will be lost.

As for Borneo's fall to the alliance, it's not a big problem. The group of guys who have milk and mothers have never had any loyalty at all, and the big deal is to win them back.

The team entering the city moved forward slowly, and finally they were in line.

Without saying a word, the Zhandi guy directly pulled out the crumpled document in his arms, revealing his identity.

I am the pangolin, the envoy of the Legion! Let your leaders come to see me!

The six soldiers standing at the gate of the city were completely stunned by this sentence, and the civilians behind the team were also stunned, subconsciously taking a few steps to the side.

The look of avoiding it made Penny nervous for a while.

Sweating in her palms, she grabbed the corner of the pangolin's clothes tightly, and her whole body was almost pressed against his body.

At this time, a soldier finally came to his senses, hurriedly said wait a moment, and ran to the back of the city gate without saying a word.

Not long after, the centurion on duty trotted over from the corner behind the city gate.

Not as the wargoers expected.

The enthusiastic smile on that face was completely different from the vicious one half a month ago.

After confirming the document in his hand, the centurion's smile became even brighter, and he was almost flattering.

Mr. Messenger, please come in quickly! Our commander has been waiting for you for a long time!

The warfield guy didn't give him any good looks, he looked at him with his nostrils, like a real Willant, and only slightly nodded his nose, which was not high.

lead the way.

The centurion didn't care, he nodded with a smile on his face, and politely made a gesture of please.

This way please! (End of this chapter)