Welcome Back To the World Game

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The brightly lit processing factory stands in the center of the farm.

This is the tallest and largest building on the farm, with three floors. The various iron tools in the factory made a loud rumbling sound, like a beating heart. The large-scale machinery in the four directions spewed bright flames upwards, and a smoke and oil odor emanated, and there was a resonant humming sound even under the feet.

Su Mingan walked into the factory.

In his live broadcast room, people also talked about the behavior of Wang Chaoze and others just now.

[Margaret is really ashamed now. Standing in the shape of a European princess, but she was rolling in the pigsty... The scene was so exciting, she probably thought we hadn't seen it yet. 】

[These usually invincible top players are like mice in front of the first player. 】

[That ancient martial artist Wang Chaoze. Usually in the Longguo Yangtze River system, his nostrils are upside down, drinking the best tea, and putting on airs wherever he goes, looking like a master, even Minister Liu will be polite to him. When he arrived at the copy, he showed his true form and mixed with the pig. 】

[...So, in that case, Su Mingan is actually pretty good too. That is to say, he usually ignores people, at least he doesn't put on the air of being an uncle. 】

[Then I can't talk about the way. Lu is much gentler than the first player, everyone hurry up and support him...]

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The division of factions, the division of players, and the difference between high and low are clearly reflected in the live broadcast room.

Su Ming'an suddenly heard a sound from the second floor... There was the clanging sound of hammers, the rattling of sawtooths, and the crisp sound of metal prongs being struck.

"It's so late, there should be no NP workers working here." Su Mingan said softly.

"Probably the sound of an automated machine," Sibel said.

"Your era confuses me." Su Ming'an said, "It's obviously a primitive tribe-like life, and there will be automated machines... Next, is it possible for me to see things like TVs and computers?"

"Ah, maybe." Sibel responded directly: "Qiandi is not isolated from the world. It is said that the elders of the first tribe can communicate with the outside world to a certain extent. Although people cannot pass through the black wall, the outside world can Bring something in, so they'll have some high-tech gadgets too."

"...like your shotgun?"

"What is this, I made it myself," said Sibel.

Su Mingan was a little surprised.

He found that Sibel was really all-powerful. She knew how to hunt, she could set traps, she could use her wit to trap the dead space's Kel Naxi, knew all the guides, and was familiar with all parts of the Vault of Earth... and even knew Duo The ancient text of the crow will also splicing the shotgun...

If she hadn't believed in the Nine Gods, her future should be bright.

"Then you're referring to high-tech things..." Su Ming'an said.

"I don't know, my status is not high," Sibel said.

Her status...even the lowest. After all, she was an exiled Nine Gods pagan.

"Find someone first," she said. "This is the most conspicuous building on the entire farm, and it is also brightly lit. For an environment that is too oppressive and dark, a light source is something people subconsciously desire."

Su Ming'an had vaguely heard footsteps below.

"The factory has a basement." Sibel said concisely, she was familiar with this place.

Su Mingan felt that the best person in the basement would be his target Junko Jingxue, or Leslie, whose leader was Rafael, who was good at charm, and had no effect on him in the shadow state. Or... Aini can, he is currently free of fire, killing Aini is the easiest.

After walking down the stairs, he saw a figure squatting in the corner of the basement, rummaging through boxes.

Next to the box, all kinds of wrenches, screws, nails, and linen were scattered all over the place. The player didn't seem to notice him coming, and didn't even look back.

But the moment he saw the man's back, Su Mingan immediately wanted to turn around and leave.

The barrage was also tense at the same time, and they noticed that the situation was not good.

because.

...The person who was looking through the box with a relaxed attitude was the road.

Among the twelve Black Lamb players, the road with the strongest comprehensive strength.

He also has the skills of [Remote Communication] and [Tracking Eye], which can see through the positions of other escaped parties and communicate. If he finds something wrong, it will be troublesome.

There are still about six hours and fifty minutes before dawn, and the number of altars is still 0. The situation is very bad...

But Su Ming'an's body turned slightly to the side, but he still didn't leave.

He considered a situation and he couldn't leave for the time being.

"First player."

Sure enough, at the next moment, Lu turned around unexpectedly and looked at him with a smile on his face.

At this time, a person in a strange costume turned out of the blind spot.

He wears an exaggerated wizard hat with a few shiny metal stars on the brim. He looks very young, even a little immature. He wears a white vest, overalls, and long boots. The whole person looks very Incongruous, like a fusion of clothing features from centuries.

On his shoulder, there is a clown gift box that is screaming, and at his feet are mechanical sports car and tractor models, and even a model helicopter is walking around. These "toys" move around him, and they don't seem to be So harmless on the surface.

Obviously, these toys should be the weapons of this guide.

Sibel had already told Su Ming'an about all the guides in advance, and the guide of the road was Mocha, the eleventh-ranked "Mechanic". The character is naughty and bad, and likes to use childlike toys to create destruction and explosions.

A player like Lu, who is thoughtful about everything, can't rummage through boxes without turning his head, and he will definitely let his guide help him pay attention. If Su Mingan just turned around and left, it would definitely arouse suspicion.

A spatial vibration was brewing in Su Ming'an's hand. He pretended to be accumulating power and did not send it out, just to wait.

"Wait, first player."

Sure enough, Lu immediately said: "I have already sent a message, if you insist on killing me, Isabella, who is within a thousand meters, will use [Hand of Redemption] on me, even if I go backwards a bit, it doesn't matter, I will. Get out of here safely."

Lu did not see Su Ming'an's current weakness. After all, under normal circumstances, players would not doubt the known rules.

He was just talking to the terrifying Nine Gods Ghost in front of him with the confidence that he could escape from here.

"So... if you're not leaving now, you have something to tell me." Su Ming'an said.

"That's right." Lu said, "But, can I wait until I've finished rummaging through this box?"

"You want to procrastinate?"

"No, it's not." Lu waved his hand: "It's just some unspeakable little hobbies of mine... I like to explore the unknown. A box full of unknowns is a sacred thing to me. I hope to spend A little bit of time to witness the unknown hidden in it."

If someone else said this, Su Mingan would wonder if he was mentally ill. But when he said something like this, he would feel calm and relaxed.

By the time Lu was talking, he had already turned over the box and found a syringe filled with green liquid. This is a syringe that can speed up the recovery of blood volume. It is a blue-level item, which is very similar to the effect of Johnson's medicine. It is a good emergency item.

Lu looked so satisfied that he put away the syringe.

"Finished?" Su Mingan said.

"The current world game, I think it's too messy."

When he put away the syringe and stood up straight, Lu suddenly burst out a sentence.

"...Unlike the usual world, Su Ming'an, I think we should perhaps form a 'new order'."

Lu's words immediately made Su Mingan raise his hand to close the live broadcast.

Seeing Su Ming'an's actions to immediately shut down the live broadcast, Lu laughed: "Look, this is the disadvantage brought by the 'old order', you need to be concerned about the concepts and ideas of these people."

"I remember that you are the one who cares about this group of people the most." Su Ming'an said, "Some people often say that 'Lu' is the most qualified anchor who cares about the audience's thoughts."

"It's just a few words with the audience to cover up my real thoughts. This kind of thing... Isn't your avatar doing the same?" Lu said: "With your foresight of the plot, your wisdom should far above me."

"...lifting."

"You should have received invitations from many forces." Lu said, but he began to slowly approach him:

"Obviously, those who are not adapted to this world are also sharing the cake with top players like us. But the problem is their weakness, in fact, it is obvious that they do not have a coordinated and unified command system, and none of them are able to use a unified command system. All their actions are negotiated, and all aspects of influence must be considered. Such a group... is too slow and too unsuitable for today's fast-paced world game."

Su Mingan frowned slightly.

Seeing that Su Mingan didn't directly refute his words, Lu's mouth ticked upwards slightly, as if he was very happy.

"This cake is too small. The cake we have worked so hard to grab...why should we cut it for them?" Lu said.

"What do you mean?" Su Mingan said.

"I think... you're already doing it? Isn't it?" Lu said, "There's no one else around now, so you don't have to hide it."

"What?" Su Mingan really didn't hear what the other party was implying.

"Click."

There was a soft sound of mechanical gears turning, and Mocha next to him lowered his head and focused on the toy car in his hand. The sound was a little abrupt in the quiet basement.

Seeing the road getting closer and closer, Sibel raised the shotgun in his arms and aimed the muzzle at the approaching road.

Seeing this, Lu stopped, and he deliberately maintained a safe social distance. While narrowing the distance, it would not arouse disgust.

"Su Ming'an, in fact, I have always admired you." Lu said: "If you say that among all the peak players, I have to choose one person I admire the most... that is you and I like you very much."

Su Mingan had heard this before the start of this small dungeon. At that time, Lu did say something like "Su Mingan is a very good person".

It's just that he didn't understand why Lu, who had never been in contact with him, would say such things.

While he was thinking, Lu faced Sibel's muzzle and took another step forward.

The dim light of the basement sprinkled on his sea-blue hair, and there was an eerie and beautiful light.

Lu's eyes were bright, reminding Su Mingan of those Light Chaser who met him in the dungeon.

"Su Ming'an, you are very, very far-sighted, and your foresight is so high that I look up to it." Lu's eyes showed awe that did not seem to be fake: "I have sorted out your actions from the beginning to the present. , and gradually found that... you are connecting the dots scattered everywhere. Your layout is simply shocking to me."

"...Ah?" Su Mingan didn't know what the other party was shaking.

What's his plan?

How could he not know?

"The opening speech, you have deeply impressed you." Lu Yu said in a low voice: "In the first world, you deliberately used the slightly abrupt, but in fact very prescient lighthouse theory, to cause worldwide attention. The whirlpool of public opinion once again drew people's attention from other places. Since then, you have been implementing your theory into action, and subtly adding more content you really need, little by little, until it is perfected The world can't live without you."

"..." Su Ming'an looked at Lu's increasingly diligent thinking, and couldn't help but start to reflect on whether many people were like Lu and had too much unnecessary thinking about themselves.

Looking at Su Ming'an who did not refute, Lu's smile became more and more real:

"You divide classes and groups, so that there are fundamentally different types of adventurers and casual players."

"From the very beginning, you put people in their respective positions to prevent the pointless waste of points due to temporary camp switch."

"At the same time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you also raised the importance of risk-taking players, motivated people to come off the field, and showed your advanced wisdom in the mid-to-late stage."

"You...deliberately expand the influence of ideas and solidify your existence into a 'idea' that is deeply rooted in people's hearts."

"Your layout is wonderful and perfect." When Lu said this, he couldn't help feeling that he seemed to want to applaud:

"From the very beginning, you start to divide classes and groups, with unique theories and different actions, inscribe the name of 'the first player' in their philosophy, and focus their attention on your one Human beings... And the problems of those organizations, what negotiation, what concerns, what slow planning... don't exist here for you, you represent the purest adventure player, and the world game should be the most respected Crowds are not casual players, not lip-smacking spectators, not leaders who only care about post-game interests... nothing!"

Lu stretched out his hand and put his hands directly on Su Ming'an's shoulders. He moved extremely fast and looked excited, as if he didn't see the muzzle of Sibel's gun next to him:

"Because you are the first player, the most unique and indispensable individual interest body, you are the best, the most suitable, and the most perfect fit for the needs of the current people!"