Two hundred and eighty-seven chapters opening lightning strike(1/2)
Before Su Mingan could react, he saw the woman quickly opened the door of the private room and walked out angrily.
"Bang!"
The door suddenly closed in front of him. Instead of chasing him, he remembered the woman's outfit just now.
She was wearing a gem-adorned dress and a blue necklace around her neck, which looked like a modern outfit.
Combined with the neat and clean arrangement around it, this copy...is it a copy of modern and modern background?
The barrage passed by in the upper right corner of the field of view, and the audience expressed their love for the opening.
【Here is here!】
[Call the slap in front of the head, lightning strike at the opening.]
[This arrangement, modern version! It must be modern version! Su Mingan's identity is the domineering president! This must be a bloody marriage drama!!]
[Sit down with a table, I've been staying in this live broadcast room this week.]
[Wait, do you think the picture from the first perspective is a bit shaky...?]
【It's a bit shaky, one after another, is it an escape level that starts the earthquake??】
Su Mingan quickly stood up.
He also noticed that the ground beneath his feet was shaking, although it was very insignificant. But he felt that it was not like an earthquake, but instead...
...It's more like something under your feet, sailing on the water.
Reminding the name of the copy, the words "Feast on the Sea"...
He bypassed the white dining table and pushed the door-
He saw an endless blue ocean.
"Crazy..."
The sound of the sea rippled in front of him, and the white waves flew past the boat.
The crimson railing stood in front of him, and the yellow boat boards under his feet reflected the dazzling color of sunlight. The clouds like cotton candy floated in the air, and the sky was like a pot, covering his head.
Not far away, seagulls flew by slowly. Under the brilliant sunshine, the sea surface sparkled like transparent fine sand.
He walked to the railing and turned on the system mirror.
He saw a face that was slightly more Western-oriented and slightly deep-feeling. It is worth noting that the eyes on this body were dark-toned and golden, like a mixed-race child.
He was wearing a medieval Western dress, which should be of great value depending on the texture of the fabric.
...The status of this person should be quite high.
He observed the arrangement of the ship.
This is a giant ship, at least he is standing in the corridor now, and he can't see the edge of the ship at first sight. The lighting devices on the ship are like kerosene lamps, and he does not see modern electrical appliances.
He flipped through his clothes and found an identity card and a boat ticket.
He first looked at the identity card, which was like an ID card, marked with his name and date of birth, and a very blurry photo.
This information is very limited, but after his eyes shifted to the identity card, another supplementary information jumped out before his eyes—
【Name: Su Lin】
[Identity: The down-and-out nobles of the Att Empire took the Att to explore the city in the clouds.]
...
...City in the Clouds?
Su Mingan roughly understood the navigation target of this giant ship, which should be the so-called City in the Clouds.
There should be no full members of the 10,000 players on this ship. This ship can sit at most about two or three thousand people, and it is also mixed with local NPC indigenous crew members. It is impossible for ten thousand people to be there.
In this way, the players' opening positions should be different. Only a few people start on this giant ship like him, and a considerable number of people should already be in the so-called "City in the Cloud".
Her current identity is a down-and-out nobleman, so the woman before may be the identity of a family marriage partner. Judging from her reaction, it should be NPC.
He looked at the ticket in his other hand.
The ticket is marked with his room number, "Fourth Floor B02", and next to the text is a giant cruise ship, which looks like this giant ship.
While he looked at the ticket, as if something had been activated, the familiar system broadcast rang in his ears—
[Welcome to the seventh world!]
【World Name: Sea Feast】
[Basic mission of all players: Survive, live until the twelfth day.]
[This world is an open world, with no fixed advanced tasks, players can explore it themselves.]
[This world is an open world, with hundreds of perfect pass routes, players can explore it themselves.]
...
"Ding Dong!"
[The task of the powered person: reach coordinates (256,835,1350).]
[Task Reward: "Power in Power" identity advancement.]
[Punishment of Mission Failure: The identity of the "Power" is restored to the first level.]
...
[Welcome to the Att account!]
[This world is a large world of competition among ten thousand people, and the copy chat channel is open.]
[The messages sent by players in the channel can be seen by tens of thousands of players at the same time.]
[There is an information blocking mechanism for copy chat channels, and certain hidden "specific information" must not be conveyed.]
[The current player identity was detected: the second-level ruler, and the number of speeches can be made in the process of this dungeon: 20 times.]
...
[The current team formation situation of the player was detected, the number of team formation: 5 people.]
[When the team members approach each other to within one kilometer, the team chat opens.]
...
A series of "ding ding dong dong" sounded in his ears.
At the same time, the World Chat Channel was also opened at this moment.
The snowflake-like information quickly floated through his vision in the lower left corner. These names were followed by some special names, some of which were the honors of the player, and some were the guild names affiliated to the player.
[Kelly (Guire Nightingale member): The number of speeches is so small! Why do I have only five times in total? Didn’t the fifth world in the past mean that it would not limit the number of speeches?]
[Terry (organization and joint group): It may be related to the dungeon clearance conditions, and players are not allowed to inform too much of the information.]
[Elisa (Member of the Guild Paladin): This time the book looks like a good book, blue sea, beach, clouds, and there are boats and rivers in the city, like a vacation world.]
[Bilder (Guire·Sun is not set): Vacation?? Although the city is like an ordinary sea city so far, there may be some strange events later, just like Minghui at the beginning... Who would have thought that there would be a judgment on the tenth day of death...]
[Keita Sakai (Guihe·Luyinghua): What? Have you all arrived at the sea city? Why am I still on the ship...]
[Zhuang Jing (Organization·Wanli Force): Ship +1, the players may have different birth points. I have not found my teammates in the team yet...]
[Wood (no membership): This copy is better than the Sixth World's Living World, or the Open World, and does not have to complete specific tasks. It should be a buffered copy, right?]
[George (Organization World Tree Guild): By the way, do we have any big shots in the book? A copy of ten thousand people. I saw that Minghui had many crashes before. In our book, we must have a few big shots...?]
The deck is large and there are many people gathered.
They were all poor people leaning against the railings and holding cigarettes. It was not clear how many players were inside. Most of them were tall and thin, with inferior coarse linens hanging on their bodies like wide torn sacks, and their eyes were filled with turbid light squeezed by life.
When Su Mingan looked at them, the group of people also instantly cast their sight at him, and their head-turning actions were very uniform, as if they had captured an alien who should not have appeared here.
Their eyes were mixed with jealousy and bad intentions, and they seemed to be very dissatisfied with a noble person like him.
But these people just watched, but they didn't dare to come forward at all. Some people even stepped back a little and whispered to the people next to them.
"...How could the noble master come here?"
"Don't they think we are dirty? Someone actually came to this dirty place on his own initiative."
"You've run to the wrong place. Isn't there a few running around just now?"
Only then did Su Mingan notice that this area seemed to belong to civilian areas.
He stood in this group of gray and black people, like a little bright color in the gray and black, and was isolated for a moment.
His bad eyes surrounded him, and he seemed to be very unwelcoming to his visit.
He turned around and wanted to leave here, but suddenly he heard someone calling him softly.
"——Su Lin, why did you come here?"
He raised his head in the sound.
What called him was a girl standing on the second floor of the cabin and looking down at him.
To be continued...