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Chapter 203 We are the world(1/2)

[——Print out the human civilization that should have been eliminated,

And the one who survives is suitable for life.

To embrace the future, embrace the high dimension, embrace new life, embrace - a brand new world civilization.]

...

In the Ferris wheel lattice that was slightly lit by the colorful lights from outside, the blonde boy was looking over intently.

His eyes were soft, his smile was soft, and he was extremely innocent and pure, and his whole body was shining like a firefly in the night.

He was reaching out his hand, as if waiting for someone to hold it up.

Su Mingan did not move.

"Tell me more specifically." He said: "About your [New World]."

Noel sighed slightly and took his hand back.

"So my words still didn't impress you?"

"I'm more pragmatic." Su Mingan said: "I don't care about your ideals. As long as you can help me, I can team up with you. But the premise is that I need to know what specific benefits are, as well as responsibilities and obligations."

A small round table appeared in Noor's hand.

He took out the round table from his backpack and then took out a bunch of colorful building blocks, like building blocks that children love to play with.

He put a square building block on the table and looked at him.

"First of all," said Noel: "We are the two strongest players in the world at present. Our cooperation is definitely much stronger than fighting alone."

Su Mingan nodded.

"Second." Noel took out a rectangular building block and put it on the square:

"I have the [New World] Guild. Although the Guild has no practical significance and no compulsory obligations, my connections are enough to allow you to contact any excellent secondary professional player. Equipment, magic circles, gems, potions... you can get high-quality transactions at the first time."

Then there were the triangle building blocks, which Noel placed on the rectangle, like a small hat.

"Third, the advantage of public opinion. We do not have as many troubles as the joint group, nor do we have any conflicts of interests from various factions. You can take risks with peace of mind and don't worry about someone being backstung."

He withdrew his hand and looked at Su Mingan.

"Fourth, you and I are both people with special identities." Noel said: "My identity is [Watcher]. I have a certain right to predict the copy of the world that is about to be opened."

"Right to foresee?"

"I can know something about the next copy of the world in advance." Noel smiled, suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed-

"Crazy--"

The building blocks collapsed and made a crisp sound on the table.

Like a child who was really playing with building blocks, he smiled happily, picked up several scattered figures and set up another model.

"For example, in the Sixth World, the dungeon that will be opened at twelve o'clock the day after tomorrow." Noel focused on building blocks and said, "Working with me, I can tell you the information about the dungeon before each dungeon is opened.

If there are props like anti-number tracking that are useful to you, I will also give you priority."

……very good.

After hearing so much, this fourth item is what Su Mingan needs most.

[Watcher]...is an identity similar to a prophet?

It is indeed a very useful identity to be able to know some information related to the copy before the copy starts. No wonder Noel's attitude towards passing the copy is like playing, and he did not look for information in particular, and he could reach the end safely.

"What about the obligations I need to fulfill?" Su Ming'an said.

"Not much! It's really not much!" Noel suddenly stretched out his hand, put his shoulder, then stretched out his other hand and made an action.

Su Mingan knew that it was a selfie action, and he could adjust the perspective from a third-person angle to shoot the pictures around the player.

"Crack--" With a crisp sound, Noel shared the photo he just took with him.

In the picture, outside the thin glass is a dull sky.

Noel, who was smiling brightly in the sun and Su Mingan, who had no expression on his face, put together in a rectangular screenshot. The colorful lampshades with the small square were casting gem-like spots on their faces.

"If I work with me, I should at least send a statement, right? I will edit the copy and match this picture. Just forward it on the forum!" Noel said with a smile.

"What about the others?" Su Mingan asked.

Noel's smile slightly restrained.

"There are only one last obligations," said Noel. "Su Ming'an, I hope you can listen carefully to what I will say next. However, before that, I want to ask you a question."

Su Mingan nodded.

"If you pass the level perfectly to the end, you will become a true [Political One], a existence that transcends the human category." Noel said:

"So, by then, Su Ming'an, what will be in your heart?"

...

When Marjorie saw the first player walking in, she almost couldn't speak.

No one watching him walk in, either spoke.

However, there was a sound of applause from somewhere, like a welcome, and like a thank you for the magnificent opening song he just played.

As a sound of applause sounded, a series of applause also sounded, gradually forming a sea of ​​applause. The applause was thunderous, and the first player bathed in the room light, white in suit as white as snow, and with a friendly smile also walked in and greeted everyone present.

... Everything shown is not like an ordinary student in the Dragon Kingdom, but a modern aristocrat who is used to entering and leaving such occasions like Edward.

"Marjori, is that Su Ming'an? I was really surprised. I thought he would not adapt to such occasions." Anna next to her looked like a little star was emitting.

"I like such a brilliant man. Although he is still young, I like him." Anna whispered to her, her smile unrestrained and enthusiastic.

This passionate and passionate woman in Yiguo would not hide her emotions. After confirming her thoughts, she spoke directly to Marjorie.

Marjorie was also surprised by this.

She originally thought that the number one player who had always acted like a lone wolf, like a living in her own world would not attend such a meeting.

After all, she had heard of the previous incidents. It seemed that people from Edward's faction surrounded Su Ming'an in the main god space under the banner of the joint regiment and wanted to kill him.

Logically speaking, it should be impossible for both parties to have any reconciliation.

Moreover, even if the first player really comes, it may just be a performance that lowers his rating.

After all, on such occasions, many of the top 100 players who were not very qualified on Zhai Xing have become ugly. Some people don’t know how to wear suits and tie, some people have unique aesthetics in their clothes, some people bent over and hunched when walking, and some people shout like Igor.

When they speak, they always feel cowardly, like students with their heads down in front of the teacher, like candidates in front of the English speaking interviewer, and all kinds of words seem to be finally brought up, even if they say it, they have a big smell.

But this... this student from Long Country who came in seemed very different from what she imagined.

Not only what he showed now, she could hear that the fate he had just played was also a shocking emotion.

...Music can express a person's heart.

She believed that a person who could play such a song must be a person who loves the world.

However, she still felt a little strange, and felt that this number one player seemed to be different from what was said on the forum.

She looked at her and gradually felt something was wrong.

She gradually couldn't feel the dazzling light on him, as outsiders said, nor did she feel the sense of stability of "this person will definitely win", but she clearly stated a word.

【arrogant】.

As if he had engraved this word in his bones, the first moment he cast his eyes, she felt this unrestrained emotion. It seemed that all the glory beside him was a coat, everything he did was a performance, and this sense of performance was concealed very well, and she could hardly notice it.

The first player walked in from the door, greeted everyone, and then sat down.

Marjori heard many people talking about him in a low voice, and Anna's eyes beside her were like stars.

And just then, she heard a bell.

The meeting has begun.

Wilson on the stage raised the first issue of today.

[——What do you think is the essence of world games?]

...

As soon as Marjori heard this issue, she turned her gaze to the first player sitting upright against the north gate.

Beside him were Mizushima Kawasawa with his head down and Engel with his eyes narrowed.

He seemed to have chosen a bad position.

Mizushima Kawakazumizu also carried a knife with her. Even if the waiter persuaded her, she did not take her backpack back. Her back was straight. When the first player sat next to her, the lines of her whole body seemed to suddenly become tense.

Engels, the mad priest who threatened to let the first player understand good and evil, narrowed his eyes when he saw the person sitting down. The line of eyes, like a snake, hid the danger behind a green pupil, and then seemed to be whispering to the first player.

It seemed like a world in the spotlight. When everyone moved their sight, they would involuntarily stay in the first player's place, as if they were concerned about his thoughts.

Marjorie originally thought he wouldn't come, but since she came, there must be something she wanted to tell.

She has also known about his lighthouse theory, and some of them agree with them, but some of them cannot.

If the first player wants to persuade them like a NPC in such a meeting, she might be able to see the depth of his thoughts and see a fierce collision of thoughts.
To be continued...
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