"... If this person is really a player of the King's Guild League team, this skill, this individual combat ability, then this year's single player is estimated to be some of them, I predict that this person should be stable in the top five..."
"Who is he? I rummaged through the entire video library and haven't seen his video, but how strong it is that it is outrageous and impossible to have no name, but this player has chosen his panel to be visible only to himself, and I am concerned now Tickle the liver and wonder how much his panel level is!"
A man wearing a top hat, a regular suit, and several large shiny diamond rings on his hands, but strangely wearing a layer of white gloves under the rings, stood at the end of the bustling audience. The black-lacquered wooden civilization rod raised his head to look at the small TV playing towards Tang Er.
The man held the elliptical head of the civilization stick and moved his fingers, tapping as if thinking, and finally grinned, "There are so many dark horses this year."
He randomly pulled out half of the white breastband from his chest, but the white breastband seemed to be turned into magic, continuously being pulled out one by one, with different patterns printed on it. There are pencil-drawn portraits of different players on it, and the portrait on the last one to be pulled out is spades.
If Wang Shun was here, he would quickly recognize the identity of this low-key, eccentrically dressed audience unknown to most players—this is what Wang Shun was looking for, and he thought he could crack Bailiu’s siege by the King’s Guild. The desperate man-Charles, the president of the Fifth Guild [Gamblers Club].
President Charles’s skill status is called [Magician at the Gaming Table]. What this person usually likes to do is to look for dark horse players who may appear in the league, and then invest in training the opponent, so that the opponent will slowly grow strong, and finally Shine in the league.
At the same time, the guild president will place sky-high bets on the [dark horse] he has cultivated and selected in the league. Relying on the opponent’s amazing performance in the game, this guild president will also act as an investor behind him. [Dark Horse] Win the bet in the victory of the game and get a lot of points.
To put it simply, the favorite gambling method of the president of the [Gamblers Club] is [horse betting]. He will record the [championship black horse] that wins every year on his magic props (such as silk scarves).
For example, now, the president is constantly pulling out the pencil drawings on each square scarf from his chest pocket, drawing the championship of the league every year.
The spades on the last scarf were the league champions last year.
And speaking of it, there is a source unknown to outsiders. When the spades were a newcomer, they succeeded in winning the championship with the strong support of the president. And the selection of spades as Charles of betting on horses also relied on spades. The amazing performance of all the league players all the way, and the money in all the league gambling games where the spades appeared.
But the odds of spades this year have been pulled too low, almost no one loses over spades, all wins over spades.
Even if such a one-sided bet is won, the winner will not earn much points.
[ Dark Horse].
Only such a dark horse can give him high returns-this is the essence of a gambler, so the president came out to look for a new [dark horse] shortly after the start of this year's league support season.
The Grand Guild has some information bases that are not known to outsiders, such as Wang Shun of the Heart Guild, and the Gamblers Club also has such information bases.
The strangely dressed magician president rummaged in his suit pocket for a while. After searching for a long time, he pulled out a bright rose-red silk scarf. He exhaled with a smile: "Found it." "
On the front of the silk scarf is a pencil drawing of Tang Erda. The appearance of Tang Erda on the pencil drawing looks younger and colder than it is now, but he looks not in good condition. Wearing a blood-stained administration uniform, he has injuries on his face. His gaze was hollow, but in the direct gaze, his eyes seemed to be filled with a kind of floating hatred and despair in it, looking decadent and mad.
Tang Erda in the painting has a small golden trophy under his right chest, and laurel branches symbolizing the championship are painted on the left and right sides of the trophy.
On the back of the silk scarf, some information is written in a very strange hieroglyph, which cannot be understood by any Puyong player in the game, but after Charles squinted for a while, he looked at it interestingly. The small TV played by Tang Er:
"No wonder I feel familiar. It turns out to be you, the withered rose hunter." Charles lowered his hat and smiled more meaningfully. "Time traveler, the champion of other world lines, I look at that timeline, those How did the fool who saw you win the trophy cheer for you, the savior they thought could take them away from the game—"
He put his fingers on the silk scarf and slid down, and saw Tang Erda’s slogan: "—The legendary hunter who killed monsters and rescued the people with a hundred shots and hundreds of hits, with a steel fist without ears, and a sharp spear Tang Erda." (Used here. Li Shuwen’s slogan, a sharpshooter from the Qing Dynasty)
When Charles saw Tang Er’s support slogan, he smiled more and more unclearly: "[If I win, I will end this game, protect every innocent person and let you successfully leave the game]."
"It's too naive." Charles casually kneaded the rose-colored silk scarf with Tang Erbeat into a ball into his palm, and the silk scarf disappeared. "But how many innocent people have entered this game? ?"
"Players who can't agree on this kind of purpose and method of use, even if they win in the end, they will go crazy because they can't achieve the goal."
In short, it is not suitable for his dark horse. He likes a more utilitarian player who understands what he is doing and what he can get.
The magician unhurriedly pulled it down with his hands, and when the silk scarf was pulled out from his fingers, it turned into a bunch of roses that burst into full bloom in his palm.
Charles casually handed the bunch of flowers to him. He was just scared by the "bang". A female audience cheering for Tang Er in front of him, he half bent and smiled and said, "Sorry to interrupt your watching. But this player’s small TV is better to watch with this bouquet of roses, for you, madam."
After the female audience stubbornly accepted the bouquet of roses, the strange magician disappeared before she realized it. She looked down at the rose in her arms, her face turned strange.
The roses that were still blooming were just handed to her, but now they are all beginning to wither.
But she didn't forget this strange person very quickly, because more exciting things attracted her attention, she held her breath nervously, and looked at the small TV that Tang Er was playing.
[System Tip: Player*** (Because the player chooses not to disclose his name, it will be blocked)]
[Add 10107 people like the player***'s small TV, add 0 people to collect the player*** small TV (the player is forbidden to collect ta's small TV), 7003 people charge 10102 points for the player***]
[Newly added 18020 people are watching the player***'s small TV. Congratulations to the player for getting 10,000 likes in one minute! Ten thousand points! You are enthusiastically loved by the audience! 】
[Congratulations to the player*** for getting the promotion position and entering the core promotion position of the central screen, the number of views is rising rapidly...]
"Promoted! The third level game is promoted! A good start!"
"I rely on this person who is so strong and so mysterious, the name panel is hidden, and others are not allowed to collect..."
———
He looked back at Bai Liu's small TV.
Unlike Tang Erda's cheers and shock, Qingyun's promotion scene is different, Bai Liu's situation is a bit bleak.
Not only is she fighting hard with Liu Jiayi, but it also seems to be delaying time until the next time Liu Jiayi's skills are renewed and then continue to delay. She can't see the confidence in confrontation, just barely survive. Such a cowardly and shrinking posture is even Bai Liu's. There are audiences who will let them go home disappointed.
Not to mention that there is no audience, there are only a group of people who hope that Bai Liu will die early and super live.
"It's a waste of the witch's ability. I don't know why the witch should run with him..."
"Didn't he say that he is a control player? Controlled the witch, but some witches still played like this, which is too wasteful. The guild led the witch to the big group and did not make her work so hard. How mentally retarded would I think of delaying time. … Don’t let the witch block your gun anymore! It’s the man who stands in front of her to protect her!!"
This group of middle-level guild players who were watching the theater in the front row were so anxious that they couldn't wait to stand for Bai Liu.
Unlike the situation where most of the grassroots players are sour and white willows, many of the middle-level players of the King's Guild are promoted with Liu Jiayi's treatment benefits.
Liu Jiayi has a good sense of operation. Hearts often don’t care about the lives of players in the guild. They will let a large number of people play the third-level game together, just like raising a gu, through the cruel game mechanism, filtering out the high-level players from the middle-level players. Players, then screen out the reserve members of the league.
Therefore, for many members, they are more afraid than awe of the cruel president of Heart.
The existence of the little witch is especially precious under the practice of raising Gu.
Liu Jia's control group has a strong ability to stabilize the treatment line. Under the premise of ensuring that the game is cleared, she will do her best to get everyone out of the game.
For many mid-level players who are not too strong, their fate is really given by Liu Jiayi, and Liu Jiayi is their life-saving talisman. They really have a deep affection for Liu Jiayi.
When the little witch's age was unknown, this group of players treated the little witch as a goddess. When the little witch was bright, these people rushed to be the brother and father of the little witch.
Now that these people see the little witch running away with Bai Liu, it is equivalent to their baby sister (daughter) being abducted by the big villain, Bai Liu. They can be said to have a vengeance against Bai Liu. To sum up his mood, I wished to frustrate Bai Liu on the spot, and then snatch the witch Liu Jiayi back.
But now, the little witch who was held by them in the palm of their hands worked diligently and painstakingly on Bai Liu, and carefully protected Bai Liu. She was so exhausted that her little face turned pale without saying a single complaint, then their mood was simply...
Even if they hated Bai Liu to the death, they did not give Bai Liu a thumbs up, but many of them were quietly watching Little Witch’s TV, secretly charging her likes, and begging her to tell her grandma to be okay. .