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   Chapter 289 Chapter 286 · The seventh world begins (reader 20170215 Rudder Master Plus Update)

   "...so, I think, it would be good for the situation to send out my followers."

  In the glass room, the room light is translucent.

   Facing Xiaona who was smiling, Su Mingan said slowly: "My current situation...but it's not going well. There are always some idiots who question me with inexplicable excuses."

   "You're right." Xiaona said softly, her attitude extremely gentle.

  Her hands were folded in front of her lower abdomen, still standing in a respectful service staff position.

"Frankly speaking, going to the closing speech in this disaster situation is just pushing me into the fire pit." Su Ming'an said: "Others are still struggling in the disaster of the explosion, but I go to the stage to give a passionate speech - this kind of behavior, Forgive me for refusing, it's not good for me at all, it will only make these guys hate me even more."

He said, with a tone of anger: "Let's not talk about the difficulty of the previous task of the person in power, if this kind of anger that made me go up to face everyone is the so-called 'care' of the organizer for the only person in power, I don't think this kind of care is so reasonable. The benefits it brings to me are completely incompatible with the losses, and it will only make me questioned and hated by everyone - Xiaona, do you think this is really a reasonable player competition behavior?"

   He said it very directly, without any twists and turns.

   At this time, a little hesitation and concealment will be seen through, so you should consider it according to the thinking of ordinary people.

   If he still smiles at people in this situation, like a lump of mud, it will be different from his previous performance.

   What he shows now is the image of a "number one player" whose trust has been betrayed, reasonable, and taken care of by the organizer.

   As for whether this statement will anger the other party, it doesn't matter, he just looks at the other party's reaction and sees how much the organizer values ​​the so-called "powerful people".

  ... But, come to think of it this way.

   Those players who guessed that they were "specially cared for by the organizer" were not wrong.

  … quite ironic.

   "So, your idea is to send your followers down to get people to trust you again?" Xiaona said softly.

   "The lives of those people have nothing to do with me, I just don't want to come on stage at this time to fill the fire pit." Su Ming'an said: "As for whether to send followers or not, it doesn't matter, it's the difference between reputation brushing and not brushing."

   He said, and suddenly laughed:

"And... even if I send followers to save the group of people, I can guess the psychology of some few people, and they will even go so far as to guess that this explosion was planned by me for the sake of reputation, and they still believe that I am a traitor. , spy... Ha, although this statement is correct, it's not the turn of these worthless guys." He said, his voice was a little sarcastic: "However, such superficial work, at least absolutely Works for most people. After all, I actually saved a lot of people's lives, and they must be grateful to me."

   Xiaona smiled at him.

"Xiao Na, do you know? This group of... worthless guys can only have some meaning at this time." He said: "At this catastrophic juncture, panic will spread rapidly among the masses, and Once someone lends a helping hand to them, this group of desperate people will naturally become my most loyal followers because of this life-saving grace - which is helping me become a light in the eyes of these guys... "

   "Your theory is very interesting." She said suddenly.

   She said, the bright red gemstone earrings suddenly started to flash, and after listening for a while, she smiled and said:

   "Since this is your idea, we will naturally not block it."

   she said, and suddenly approached.

   "You are a very interesting person..." She said softly: "We are very interested in you."

  Under the bright room light, her face was flawless, revealing a rubber-like pseudo-texture.

   "After the end of the eighth world..." She exhaled softly, with a hint of unspeakable meaning in her smile: "We will invite you to a place."

"Where?"

   "You'll know when you're there." The corners of Xiaona's lips twitched, revealing a mysterious smile, but she just looked out.

  Su Mingan followed her gaze and looked out, seeing the chaos below.

  Because of his temporary order, the three followers who were still on standby in the square have arrived in time. The per capita combat power of the followers is 1000, which stands out among the casual players, like three tigers mixed in the flock.

   Among them, the fastest assassin, Nina, had already held down a middle-aged man again.

   The man's hand was holding an explosive that had not yet been pulled off the lead.

   For these people, Su Mingan will not show mercy.

   For this kind of scum who deliberately creates terrifying chaos and kills innocent players, he asked the three followers to kill, leaving no room for him.

  Nina's dagger slid across the man's neck, killing him very neatly.

The setting of    followers is that in the world of the main god, they cannot initiate active attacks, but they can counterattack without restrictions after being attacked.

   In the past, Su Mingan thought that this "unlimited counterattack" meant that he could take action like other players and suppress other players with pure power. Just like the conversation he had with Edward after the end of the Fourth World - at that time, he just dragged Edward from one end of the Union to the other with his high power point.

   But what he didn't expect was.

   This "unrestricted counterattack"... Its behavior can far exceed his expectations.

   It doesn't just mean "can shoot".

   means…

  ——"Can be shot, and can cause direct casualties."

   This means that once the follower is affected by the explosion, once the restrictions are lifted, and once the blade is unsheathed, it will be completely different from ordinary players who are frustrated - they can directly kill other players in the world of the Lord God where direct damage is prohibited.

The judgment during the    period, that is, as long as someone from the same faction launches an attack, it will automatically bring hatred to others in the same faction.

   In simple terms, it means that as long as a follower is affected by explosives once, they can attack other terrorists who also hold explosives indefinitely.

   This is the [true sense of the world of the Lord God, the ruler of the world. 】

   They are in charge of killing by the rules.

   At this time, the three people who unsealed the scabbard are now completely in the flock.

   As long as they are targeted, they cannot stop their blade at all.

Wherever    passed, blood splattered.

   They traversed the surging crowd and opened a **** road, just like the death **** who was in charge of life and death through the crowd.

  Other adventurers who came to the rescue stared at the three armored men who could kill directly, speechless.

  ...this is horrible too!

   Followers who can attack without limit. Unless they die in an area explosion, other players' offensive skills cannot cause damage to them, but they can always kill others.

  … three near-invincible arbiters.

  Although at the beginning, people were still afraid that this group of armored people came to attack indiscriminately.

   But when someone found that an explosive was thrown high and exploded in the sky, they suddenly found out that this group of guys with the organizer's scale pattern engraved on their armor...

   actually came to save them.

   Someone suddenly shouted, his voice full of excitement.

   "It's Su Ming'an—a follower of Su Ming'an, I know them—!"

   "Didn't you say he was the host's ghost? Why, why would these three host guys save us..."

   "You curse again?"

   "A lot of terrorists are under control, everyone pay attention to evacuate first..."

   "Anyway, now that this has happened, whoever says he is a human traitor in the future, I will be the first to let it go!"

   "They saved my children, they are my benefactors, benefactors, don't go, I will kneel down for you, thank you, thank you..."

  “…”

  Various words fill the chat on the World Channel.

   Although the power of the three followers is still very small relative to the overall situation, the scope of the attack is not large. The organizers seem to be eyeing this high-end casual player in the core area, and the auditorium at the back has not been affected much.

   The swift movements of the followers stabilized at least six disaster points where explosions would occur.

  ... Even so, the alerted terrorists chose to detonate the explosives in advance, and some people were still killed, but the six people who were rescued were grateful.

   At this time, the crowd was very dense, and the number of people who were rescued was four figures at least.

   This time, there were only a dozen attacks in total.

   The three followers blocked nearly half of them.

  Su Mingan stood in the high glass room, quietly watching this scene.

  Some of the rescued people showed the expressions of the rest of their lives. Many people were so frightened that they sat on the spot and cried bitterly.

  Someone hugged the child very tightly, crying silently in the crowd.

  Someone scolded, pressed the terrorist next to him, and started to attack.

  ... He also saw that there were many people who were rescued, bending over and kneeling in his direction.

   Someone grabbed the armor of the followers, and they were not allowed to go, but they were asked to kowtow.

   There is an adventure player surrounded by white light, looking at this side with a dignified expression, and whispering.

  ...he saw it.

  The outermost, safest casual players are in a mess, rushing towards the teleportation array like a tide.

  The people who died in the explosion, their bodies were fragmented, and their relatives and friends were crying beside them.

Inside the    barrier, the adventure players and reporters who were standing still looked at each other and whispered.

   He saw that the players in front of the leaderboard who were sitting safely in their seats cast their gazes at him, and their emotions were mixed.

   He stood in the high glass room, separated by two layers of barriers, watching these people so far away from him.

   like seeing the endless distance.

"……This guy."

Below   , Edward, who was sitting on the third seat, whispered: "...another show?"

   Not far from him, the black-haired woman heard this.

   She turned her head sideways, her eyes fixed on him with a pair of black cat-like eyes.

   "Edward." Mizushima Kawakura said.

   When she was talking, her eyes glanced up uncontrollably, as if she wanted to see the reaction of the person above.

   But this idea was eventually suppressed by her.

   She faced Edward with a dignified face and said coldly:

   "—Don't use your shallow prejudice to speculate on the goodwill of others. That is an insult to humanity itself."

  Edward frowned at her: "What do you mean, Mizushimagawa."

"I mean—don't say such malicious words, Edward—I've changed my mind." She said, "I've been watching and thinking about these copies of the world... and now, seeing After this incident, I can fully think that he deserves to be a qualified leader. I am here to... change my own thinking. Even if it is unstable, even if there is no background behind him, this guy's empathy for his fellow... Seriously."

   She said, her eyes brighter: "At least, put myself in his shoes, if I were him, I would never dare to use the armed forces of the three main **** worlds I only have to rush into the explosion scene to take risks."

"And you said... a show?" She said, sneering: "If a single player can suddenly call for such a large-scale attack, and the whole process is not leaked, I admire him even more - Edward, I I'm sorry for my ill will towards him before, from now on, I will no longer be with you."

   she said, turned and left.

  Black hair fluttered like a flag behind her, and bright red roses were dropped on the seat.

   Her pace was steady and fast, and she quickly walked out of this blood-red peak player area, walking neatly, as if she wanted to throw something away.

  Edward had a sullen face, and then quickly withdrew his expression.

   He glanced at Su Mingan, who was also watching him above, and didn't say a word.

   He got up and left the venue with the same swift pace.

   Lu and Bei Wang, who were sitting in seats 6 and 7, glanced upwards with a certain dignified look, and then walked out at the same time.

   Flora of No. 10 took Bonnie's hand and threw a wink at Su Ming'an.

   "Player number one." She smiled, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings: "Your followers, you are handsome today... Of course, so are you."

  Su Mingan looked at her without saying a word.

   Flora straightened her hair and made a thought: "Well... Maybe after today's events, the Storm Section will change your mind?"

   She seemed to be talking to Su Mingan, but also to herself.

   "Anyway." She put down her hands and said something unclear:

   "Very successful...Congratulations."

  This mature woman was talking to herself, and she didn't care if she didn't get a response. She took Bonnie, who was holding the bear, and left, her gesture full of style.

  Su Mingan retracted his gaze.

   "Is this the end?" he said.

   "It's over...if it is for this auction." Xiaona smiled: "You can freely choose whether to return to your personal space or not, and you don't need to go through the original passage."

   "Little Na." He said.

"You say."

  "..." Su Mingan's voice was a little hesitant: "The feeling you give me is very familiar. It's very similar to someone I've met."

   Xiaona laughed when she heard his words.

   "This way of approaching is a bit old-fashioned." She joked with a smile.

  Su Mingan turned his head and looked at her very seriously.

   His eyes were very focused at this time, completely different from the somewhat sloppy look before.

   "Xiao Na, I'm asking very seriously." He said:

   "Did I see you in a certain coffee shop one day, at noon?"

   His tone was somewhat urgent.

   Xiaona slightly restrained her smile.

  Under her delicate red lips, she opened her lips, like two blood-stained butterfly wings slowly staggered.

   "Honorable ruler." She said softly: "...We didn't meet before the game started."

"Yes……"

  Su Mingan no longer asked.

  Since the other party has given a negative answer, he can only temporarily put aside the speculation in his heart.

   He glanced out the window again.

   At this time, the people inside the arena had already dispersed one after another, but the people outside the barrier were still in chaos.

   It seems that this incident will take some time to subside.

The news of the   World Channel is also completely incomprehensible, they are brushed up like snowdrops. It can be seen that those who watched the live broadcast outside the venue were also very concerned about the biggest and worst terrorist attack since the game started.

   This is the true death of a large group of players.

   Horror like never before.

  ...It is estimated that those organizations in the United League have to spend a lot of energy to guide this wave of public opinion.

  Su Mingan opens the personal interface and selects to return to personal space.

The white light transmitted by    lit up in front of his eyes.

   When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the cramped personal space.

   The white light at the top is always stable, and behind it is the short bed.

   He stood on the spot and checked it. There were still 91 points left, and he couldn’t buy anything, so he could only save it temporarily.

   There are still three days before the next world starts. He intends to collect some forum information during these three days and fully adjust his mental state...

   He sat on the bed, opened the World Forum, and began to browse.

  This terrorist attack fermented very fast, and perhaps people themselves did not expect such a vicious event to happen. Some bereaved people cried and cried on the forum, which caused a lot of empathy.

   Among them, Su Mingan's followers have also become a hot topic. People compared his shooting behavior to the stagnation of other top players, and began to scold other players for their indifference.

   But it is conceivable that another group of people will jump up, speak for the top players, and engage in a wave of value-measured debates.

The final result of    is that neither party can convince the other party, and they will only feel that the other party is stupid.

  In the era of information explosion, things passed very quickly.

   In addition to adding some explosion-proof measures in many places, there have been some changes. This incident is more like a public opinion storm that prevails on the forum and makes people debate endless...

  …

  【December 17th at 12:00 noon】

   "Ding dong!"

  【Break time is over - dear players, welcome back to the world game! 】

  【The Seventh World: Feast at Sea. A global copy open/role-playing game. 】

  【Participating players: 228079817 people! 】

  【Sea Feast will be copied into 22,808 identical copies, and each copy will be played with 10,000 players! 】

   [Since the player enters the game for the seventh time and no longer learns the common language of communication, 10 points will be automatically deducted to learn the common language of the seventh world! 】

  【——The world begins! 】

  …

   Su Mingan, who closed the World Forum in front of him, checked his equipment for the last time.

   During the system broadcast, he noticed the more than 220 million people.

  … This is the lowest number since the beginning of the world game.

   It seems that even with the impact of the bombing, not many people are really motivated to go out and play the game.

  After all, the sequelae that the sixth world has brought to people is too serious. Those who truly covet comfort and are afraid of death would rather shrink in their personal space honestly than go to the end to avoid real death.

  The right person is always going to take risks, and the unsuitable person is always good at escaping.

  ...it is difficult to change due to any unexpected events. Su Mingan had expected the result of this number.

   As he was thinking, the transmitted white light suddenly appeared.

   The dazzling light made his eyes close involuntarily, and after feeling the gradual return of consciousness, he opened his eyes.

   The scene in front of me is not yet clear in my eyes, and there are still blurred white spots in front of my eyes. The heat in the upper right corner soars in an instant, and the barrage floating like snowflakes has begun to tell the time on time.

【First! 】

【coming! 】

  【Kick your **** in front, I'm the first! 】

   [Oh hoo hoo, I read the forum, Su Ming'an is really good, the people who were rescued by his followers cried on the forum... Almost every post has to be a long thank you post. 】

  【Stop talking, Su Mingan Niubi! 】

  【Su Mingan’s cattle ratio +1】

  【? Am I the only one who suspects he's on a show? Why can his followers attack other people uncontrollably, and will our survival be guaranteed in the future? 】

  【Yes, only you doubt it. 】

  【? Why is there still a cerebral palsy who has not learned well to spray feces in this live broadcast room? Brother Meng, rush him for me! 】

  【Reported. 】

   [Cerebral palsy person, cerebral palsy soul, let’s not mention your survival guarantee first, can I let you no longer survive? 】

   [Laughing to death, hey, why do people still come to this live broadcast room to spray people, anyway, change the place, it really sucks. 】

   [By the way, when will the first player get a live room manager? I have been unhappy with the title of the live broadcast room of "World Games, Online Vacation" for a long time...]

  【Come here, what do you say about this wave of world copies? 】

  【I think, this has to be a celestial book, it must be a celestial book…】

   [Yangjian Ben +1, this can't be a happy ending? 】

  【…】

   The white light in front of him gradually faded.

  Su Ming'an gradually saw that it seemed like a high-end restaurant in front of him.

In front of    is a white dining table, delicate flowers, clean cups and bowls, and white ivory chopsticks.

  ...and a woman sitting across from him, crying with tears all over her face.

   "Su Rin-I tell you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will no longer be stupid and will not love you anymore!"

"There are a lot of men who want to get close to me. You play with fire too much. This relationship has been smashed by your own hands! From now on, we will be strangers - there is no one in this world who will love you to the point of tearing it apart. A heartbroken woman!"

   She yelled, picked up the leather bag next to her, turned around and left, a long line of tears streaked in the air.

   "——Su Rin! You will never meet a woman as good as me in your life!"

   "Just use your life to regret it!"

  …

  Su Mingan:  …

  Su Ming'an: ?

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