Wang Shun reluctantly tried to stop Bai Liu: "There is no one in the league who is playing on the court and going to the casino."
"Are the rules allowed?" Bai Liu squinted at Wang Shun.
Wang Shun paused: "The rules allow."
But he then anxiously added: "But the players who left the field basically have not survived the preseason. Manipulating the casino requires a lot of money and manpower, and it will also bring huge psychological pressure to the players. Once they lose, they will Was hammered miserably by crazy gamblers!"
"Then just keep winning." Bai Liu replied simply.
He interrupted Wang Shun, who wanted to continue: "The guild is left to you. It shouldn't be too peaceful next. Be careful not to show up with other members."
"—It's easy to be beaten by people from other guilds."
"... Why were you beaten?" Before Wang Shun could react, Bai Liu waved lazily and walked to the wandering circus group waiting for him outside.
Soon, Wang Shun understood why Bai Liu said that it was not too peaceful next.
"Mr. Wang Shun, there is a quarrel on the forum!" Someone rushed to report to Wang Shun, still looking around anxiously, "Where is President Bai?! Someone pretended to be him and posted on the forum!"
Wang Shun opened the system panel, his facial expression gradually sluggish.
There are dozens of red-hot posts on the top of the forum, and the posters are not anonymous. They reveal their real names nakedly—all are Bai Liu.
In these dozens of posts, he ridiculed the ten big guilds sharply, criticizing each guild for nothing, and at the same time, he also took his team [Wandering Circus] to the sky, and gave it very arrogantly. Spades, the number one player in the rankings, has written the battle book—
—[I’m not satisfied with the second spade label on my body, but I would love to see the white willow second label on the spades. 】
Wang Shun staggered back two steps dizzy, almost kneeling down!
Now is the fiercest time of the support season. The fan support groups of the major guilds can blow up the sky with a little spark. The guild team acts carefully and carefully, for fear of being caught by the opponent.
Now Bai Liu airdropped so many heavy "□□", all the firepower on the forum was unprecedentedly concentrated, and it was directed at Bai Liu, who was already upset.
There are already a lot of angry fans who are coming to surround Bai Liu and beat him up in the air to relieve his anger.
Wang Shun, who was thrown into a mess by Bai Liu, saw his head ten big, slumped on his chair, and smiled bitterly with his eyes open: "You stabbed the basket and ran away, Bai Liu, you are a real jerk..."
The other end.
The bastard president Bai Liu did not repent at all for what he did. Instead, he acted more arrogantly. I don’t know where to put on an exaggeratedly decorated sunglasses, and walked to the entrance of the game under the escort of the circus members. , Looked up and started to choose the game to log in.
Mu Sicheng looked around vigilantly for a week, wondering: "Is it my illusion? How do I feel that many people are very hostile to us..."
"It's not your illusion." Mu Ke opened the forum and frowned. "The forum is full of discussions about us, but they are all negative... The reason is that someone who claims to be Bai Liu has posted a lot of posts that provoke other guilds. ."
Liu Jiayi leaned forward to take a glance, and after browsing all the posts, her expression changed to ==.
You don’t need to think about this kind of neurotic operation to know that it is Bai Liugan...
—This wave of reverse marketing craze is really extreme. Although it has attracted considerable attention, Wang Shun should be quite a headache.
After all, these fans can't find Bai Liu, the righteous master, to vent, and most of them will be angry with the guild...
During the discussion, the angry players constantly approached Bai Liu and them.
In his post, Bai Liu explained the characteristics of the entire wandering circus clearly, and even wrote what kind of sunglasses he was wearing. Therefore, these players recognized Bai Liu at a glance.
After Bai Liu chose the game, he turned around and slowly moved his sunglasses down, revealing a pair of smiling black eyes looking at the players approaching him.
He seemed to find this scene in front of him very interesting.
But Bai Liu quickly turned his head: "Enter the game. We plan to play at least ten games a day. If someone can't hold it, we will stop and we will enter after a break."
Five people disappeared in the center of the crowd.
A pair of apple-green eyes in the corner watched the scene motionlessly, and then turned to enter a level three game.
In the Gamblers' Guild, Charles pulled out the silk scarf on his chest.
The golden thread of fate embroidered a crown on the silk scarf, and Bai Liu’s face appeared from time to time. Charles put the silk scarf back into his pocket, and smiled, raised the red wine glass to clink the glasses in the void:
"—Cheers to the victory and money bestowed by fate."
In the King's Guild, Hearts shook a bottle of Pushok's tears, which Liu Jiayi returned to her.
Hongtao's eyes floated far through the teardrop-shaped glass bottle, seeming to recall a long-dissipated soul behind this remaining tear, until someone knocked on her door.
Someone opened the door anxiously and whispered: "Queen, Bai Liu seems to be competing this year..."
"Then enter." Red Tao put away the glass bottle and replied flatly, "We have done everything that can stop him. This result may be the real result."
Hongtao looked at the photo on the desk. It was a photo taken after a large copy of the customs clearance. The guild president is like this, and he needs to do a lot of ritualistic things to consolidate others' trust in him, such as a group photo.
In the photo, Liu Jiayi lifted the corner of the witch's veil, and a rare innocent smile appeared on her always cold face. She looked at the hearts standing next to her with confidence, and the background was a treacherous, uncertain future— That is the background of this dangerous three-level game.
But this danger seemed to dissipate for Liu Jiayi's clean smile.
Standing silly Liu Ji in the background, Qi Yifang crouched at Liu Jiayi’s feet with a bruise on his face, and his smile was brighter than a smile, while the huge Titan was half kneeling in the background in silence. Although he lowered his head diligently, the camera Only his chin was photographed.
Hearts stand in the center of everyone, Liu Jiayi leaning against her arms-they are the dual core of this year's team, surrounded by everyone.
Her gaze stayed on the photo for a moment, and then she reached out to cover the photo.
Hearts put the glass bottle in the deepest drawer, then raised her head: "Let's release the news that the little witch has rebelled from the King's Guild."
The reporter paused, his eyes flushed and raised his head: "Queen, the little witch really can't come back..."
Hongtao continued to give orders without the slightest emotion on her face: "... Bring up the secret rotation player [nun] that we originally prepared for the little witch, and arrange for her to enter the game pool today. I will start to give her a special training as a formal player... "
The reporter's head dropped feebly: "... Yes, Queen."
When the reporter was about to turn around and leave, Hongtao suddenly called him: "Wait."
The reporter turned his head and was surprised to find that the queen who had always been decisive and decisive was holding her forehead loosely at the moment, looking at the photo on the desk out of focus-he remembered that the queen had just pressed the photo down.
I don't know why, she erected this photo again.
The reporter asked carefully: "Queen, is there anything else?"
Hongtao lowered her eyes, she stretched out her slender fingertips and gently stroked Liu Jiayi in the photo, as if she sighed in a melancholy and helpless way, closed her eyes tiredly, and threw out two boxes to the reporter.
"—These are two extraordinary props originally prepared for the little witch, one inside is a pair of contact lenses that can be permanently visualized, and any harsh environment will not affect the use—" Hongtao was silent for a moment, and then continued, "—other One item is a potion, and once you drink it, your eyesight can be restored forever."
"You help me bring her to her." Heart said faintly. "Bring another word to her-see you next time, we are on the court."
"—Let her no matter what she chooses, the future, betrayal or doubt, don't regret escaping, and watch with her own eyes."
"This is the last thing I taught her."
The reporter stood for a long time, bowed back and said, "Yes, Queen."
Hongtao sat alone in the dark facing the picture alone, and finally she put the picture in the drawer of Puschke's tears as well.
In the deepest part of this drawer, you can faintly glimpse an older photo. In the photo, the young heart is sitting on the knees of a man who can't see his face. Waving arms, laughing wantonly.
Hongtao locked the drawer, got up, and left without looking back.
Guild of the Golden Dawn.
Although the third-ranked guild has such a shining name, the headquarters is actually located next to a darker division of the game. From the outside, the building is dim and unobtrusive, just like The style of this guild is average, low-key and simple, rigorous and rigid.
But on the contrary, the interior of the building is brightly lit, as bright as summer and day, and there are constantly hanging in front of players with system panels that analyze a large amount of data shuttles back and forth. The look is serious, like a high-end technology test base, not at all. A guild where players gather.
The Golden Dawn is a very unique guild. Compared with a highly open guild, which allows players to join and exit with a larger flow of people, Golden Dawn is a very closed guild, just like the killer sequence.
Players who want to join the Golden Dawn have to go through strict audits, and no one knows what the audit standards of this guild are. Only know that few players can join or withdraw from this guild, so there are very few ordinary players in the guild—this also makes this The inside information of the guild is difficult to find, and it seems very mysterious.
Most guilds had the same impression of Golden Dawn as Wang Shun’s evaluation of it—this seemed to be a guild where basically only foreigners gathered.
And as Wang Shun had the impression of it-the president of the Golden Dawn Guild was also a foreigner.
"Knock, knock!" Someone knocked on the door of the president's office, "Captain Georgia, there is something to report."
"Please come in."
The door was slowly opened, and sitting behind the desk was a tall, slender man with long dark brown hair and dark brown eyes.
The captain named Georgia has a deep and soft silhouette, with a high nose, and his facial features, as their fans say, are as pure and elegant as dawn, and with a sense of luxury sparkling with gold. Simply put, It just looks very expensive.
When the captain made his debut in the league, he was thrown into the safety line by enthusiastic fans and won the gold medal from death. It is notoriously a gold medal obtained by face. At present, it ranks third in the popularity rankings, only in Under the hearts of hearts, this has something to do with Georgia being so simple and reluctant to show up.
His profile looks kind of friendly, but when he looks at you with his face, the feeling disappears instantly.
Georgia’s eyes are very focused and powerful, and the people he looks at will involuntarily produce the illusion of [I seem to be important to him], but when you understand him, you will find that he is just observing whether you are dangerous. , Is a serious and uncomfortable person.
Just like his personality, the dark brown and smooth long hair was neatly tied into high bundles behind Georgia's head, but his complexion was obviously unhealthy, and the edge of his lower lip appeared a strange cold white. The usual behavior is indistinguishable at all.
The people who came to watched Georgia stand up on the table, and immediately stepped forward nervously and told him to sit down: "Captain, your old wounds are not good because you are polluted by heretical attacks. Just sit and listen to my report!"
Georgia clenched a fist and coughed slightly, then sat down after apologizing.
The man breathed a sigh of relief and continued to report: "Captain, it's like this. The Heretic Management Bureau in a district has recently contained two heretics, one is called rose perfume, special grade red, and the other seems to be a corpse related to rose perfume. It is said to be very dangerous, and the existing hazard classification cannot yet be classified."
"These corpses are said to be able to influence other heretics and make them evolve, so it is not very good to be placed in the area where the heretics gather the most, and they are going to be transferred to the foreign heretics administration division."
"—At present, the first district tends to be transferred to our district, that is, the third district." This person handed over the system panel. "The first district let us clear a stronghold in advance to hold the heresy of unknown danger alone, Captain If you agree to the application for a district, we will log out of the game and begin preparations."
Georgia took the other party’s system panel, but when he saw the signatory on the application, he frowned: "—The second team captain Cen is unknown. This kind of super red heretical transfer is not generally done by Did the captains of the three teams apply?"
The visitor hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know how to tell Georgia about it, but in the end he raised his hands under Georgia's direct eyes and surrendered. He had to confess honestly: "- I heard that the captains of the three teams have left the team."
"Leaving the team?" Georgia was startled. "Why did you leave the team? The captain seems to love this job."
"—You don’t think of everyone as yourself, the captain." The team member complained, "Not everyone is workaholic like you. Obviously you can take a vacation and go to work training if you are injured. The work of the Heretic Administration is so tiring and the salary is not yet available. Earning money in the game is fast, I can fully understand why this detachment leader resigned."
Georgia glanced at him lightly: "This is a sacred job."
The player consciously made a zipper movement on his mouth and stopped talking.
After Georgia agreed to this application, he handed the system panel back to the team member. The team member took the system panel and gave Georgia a worried look. Instead of leaving, he asked in a low voice: "—Georgia, your brother pays back Do you feel awkward about getting injured because you don’t take him on a mission?"
The title he used was [Georgia] instead of [Captain], which was obviously an attitude of inquiring about personal matters.
Georgia slowed down in reviewing documents. He curled up his fingers and squeezed the pen, but did not look up.
The team member understood: "Or you are still angry because your brother kept you from entering the game for a year, and this year you secretly joined our guild as a team member preparing to participate in the league, but you were dismantled and angry?"
Georgia still did not speak.
The team member couldn’t help but chattered: “Young people are very reckless and impulsive. He is worried that you will do this. You may be able to talk to him. You are his last family member. You also know that After the influence of the heresy, your health has always been bad, and you are always suffering from various injuries. He just wants to protect you..."
"He is also my last family member." Georgia raised his head, and he interrupted the player. "If he has considered my feelings, he shouldn't do it without telling me."
Because of the emotional ups and downs, a faint blush appeared on Georgia's always calm and self-sufficient face, and his breathing accelerated a lot. He lowered his head and covered his mouth, coughing violently.
"OK! OK! I won't say it! Georgia, calm down!" The team member raised his hands and backed away helplessly: "Take a deep breath!"
Georgia looked coldly and raised his hand: "Please go out."
The player turned around reluctantly, and finally murmured a little bit against the crack of the door: "Georgia, I heard that the captain of the three teams retired because of a person named Bai Liu."
"It is said that he made the rose perfume, but I don’t know how, but he was released in District 1, and he ran with the captains of the three teams. Some people also said that the captains of the three teams would only follow the white willow if they fell in love with this white willow. Otherwise, no reasonable explanation can be found."
The player shrugged: "Sounds outrageous, right? I think it's outrageous too, so it's just gossip. Just listen to it."
After that, he quickly closed the door and fled before Georgia was an old-fashioned scolding him for gossip.
Georgia in the room contemplated, "Bai Liu?"
On the other end, Bai Liu and his party who had swept enough for ten games came out of the game.
Bai Liu’s shirt and trousers were soaked, and the whole person was like being fished out from the water, but in fact, these were all sweat, and Mu Ke was still on the ground as soon as he came out. Liu Jiayi sat down on the ground, half-dead and gulped. pant.
Mu Sicheng was the only one who was better, leaning against the wall and pouring his strength recovery agent, sweating ticking down his hair.
Of course, Tang Erba was in the best state. Except for the wet back, it looked useless as before entering the game.
Those players who originally wanted to ridicule Bai Liu in the game login area are already numb—this is the tenth time they have seen this group of people appear at the game login entrance.
This group of perverts... On average, it takes less than half an hour to wipe out a second-level or even a third-level copy, and the games on the screen are extinguished one by one as if they were swallowed by this group of people.
The viewers in the small TV area were even more stunned—they watched these five people’s small TVs as if they were turned on at 32 times the speed, and sometimes they didn’t even understand what the game was about. These five people had quickly cleared the level and logged in. In the next game.
There were a lot of people on the forum who originally scolded Bai Liu for not knowing good or bad, but now the forum is silent, and no one dares to speak up.
The suppression of Tang Er's absolute strength was too shocking.
Where did Bai Liu find such a terrifying main attacker? ! How high is this guy's attack panel, how can this group of people keep up with Tang Er's attack speed? ! Can you see clearly how fast this guy shoots? !
With a huge amount of attention, these discussion topics successfully replaced the original posts by Bai Liu and became a hot topic for everyone in the entire game.
Lying on the ground, Bai Liu touched his own hair backwards, pulled the damp hair dripping down behind his head, exhaled freely, smiled and looked at Tang Erda: "In those ten games just now Here, you are the person with the highest charging points among us-it seems that these audiences are very fond of your appearance and strength, and of course we are too."
"..." Tang Er Da was not very good at discussing his own attractiveness, so he changed the subject bluntly, "Today's game training is here, log out of the game, you need to know the specific information of future opponents. "
"Why there is..." Mu Sicheng let out a miserable howl, and sat on the ground impeccably.
Bai Liubi made an OK gesture.
——————
Inside Bailiu's rental house.
Bai Liu didn't know where he found a white board and a few markers. They were erected to facilitate Tang Er's writing and explanation. Several other people sat on the bed opposite the white board, sitting in rows looking at Teacher Tang who was about to give a lecture.
Being stared at by the enemies of the past with such knowledge-eager gazes, Tang Erda was uncomfortable, but he barely suppressed it, cleared his throat, raised a red marker and began to sketch on the whiteboard:
"The top ten guilds in the game are your number one enemy. You must be prepared to fight against any of these guilds. The so-called knowing yourselves, knowing the enemy and winning every battle, I will explain to you the characteristics of each team according to the order of the guilds..."
Tang Erda looked around in a straight circle:
"Because I don't really know the killer sequence team, and you all have a deep understanding of the King's Guild, so the guild we are talking about today is the third guild—"
"—Golden Dawn Guild."
When today’s explanation is over, others should pack their things and go home, and those who should go to school go to school. Bai Liu looked at Tang Er, who was sitting in front of the whiteboard and watching the words "Golden Dawn" and was distracted, and poured a glass of water. Passed over: "Do you know their president?"
Tang Er had a fight, but did not receive Bai Liu's water: "I don't want to ask how you know it anymore."
"I can see it." Bai Liu put the water aside and sat next to Tang Erda, "You are deliberately avoiding explaining his skills-this is generally your attitude towards acquaintances. You can tell me about Georgia, the president. ?"
Tang Erda drew a cigarette from his pocket and compared it to Bai Liu: "Do you mind?"
Bai Liu smiled: "You know I don't like the smell of cigarettes, but you can smoke if you want."
Tang Erda lit the cigarette and took a long sip: "—I and he are not acquaintances, but can only be regarded as colleagues. He is in the third district of the heresy handling bureau and is in charge of high-risk heretics."
"To be precise, he is truly an old acquaintance—" Tang Erda looked at Bai Liu, "—It's you, Bai Liu."
Bai Liu understood: "What happened to me and him in other timelines?"
"When your subordinate, Mu Sicheng, was smuggling overseas heresies, he ran into Georgia who was on patrol. He was arrested and handed over to you. You don’t know what you did to Georgia or what heretics you used. After the pollution, one night later, Georgia was released again."
"But after Georgia went back, his body weakened day by day. Every day, he felt like he was going through some severe torture. He was unconscious and couldn't even tell what you did to him that day. Sometimes there was suicide. move."
Tang Erda slowly let out a puff of smoke: "- Later, in order to avenge his brother, Armand, Georgia's younger brother, laid ambush on the smuggling line managed by Mu Sicheng, and died together with Mu Sicheng."