In the crowded venue, four people were wearing masks and walking among the crowded crowds of people wearing strange costumes.

Su Ming'an listened speechlessly as he played the stage play, and repeated the sentence "I love you!" with a feeling of whining without hesitation.

"Wow. This rehearsal is a bit fast, it should be a regular group." Lin Yin touched her chin with her fingers: "It's only happened a few days ago, and the stage play has come out. This group of people who love to generate electricity are really terrible."

"Well... it's not indifferent at all." Noel spread his hands: "The one on the stage is just yelling according to the lines. I didn't feel it at all. At that time, Su Mingan was on the wall of the southern district, which was much more inciting than he said, and he couldn't learn this thing at all."

Lu Shu also nodded.

It would be fine if you were to live broadcast, but those who had actually heard that speech could easily hear the huge difference between the two.

Su Ming'an's speech before the war at the South District Wharf was praised by the people of the World Forum as a "textbook-style pre-war speech in the dungeon". Many adventurers with charm as the main strategy route are learning.

It was a propaganda performed by Su Mingan, who was really touched by the scene. His tone at that time was far more calm than sadness and anger, and it was more like a declaration to everyone, reminding them that you have no way out at this time.

He awakened the solemn and vague image of "love" for them, guided their sensibility and ideals, and mobilized the emotions of others with their own emotions.

The spirit of fighting for the country, the fighting spirit of fighting for faith, the anger of the invasion of the territory, and the despair of the murder of the relatives...

These emotions are complex and real, extremely mean and extremely deep.

These are all things that players who are interested in enjoyment and only know how to imitate cannot mobilize them.

Su Mingan's speech at that time did not have so many tone words or very intense emotions. The imitators on the stage were just like parrots, bursting out those emotions that had nowhere to vent. They were more like a desperate loudspeaker who only knew howling, rather than a leader who inspired everyone's emotions before the war.

This person could not even mobilize the audience in the audience, let alone mobilize the soul hunters and people who are really desperate to die.

But after all, they are generating electricity for love, just imitation and performance.

Don't be too demanding.

Judging from the audience's reaction, they seem to be quite a bit of this.

"Ming'an, come on! Kick him down, you can tell me what you want, and make sure that these audiences are crying." Noel didn't bother to watch the fun and pointed at the stage and encouraged him.

"Go quickly! Go quickly, after all, the real owner is here, and the person above is imitating too embarrassing." Lin Yin, a native of the Lezi, suddenly felt excited and immediately began to agree.

"..." Su Mingan: "You guys are quiet."

Although the venue was noisy, not even audible. It was more similar to the noise of a large supermarket. When they were loud, it was easy for people around them to hear it.

It happened that at this moment, the two of them happened to pass by them.

When they heard Norlinyin's instigation words, the two of them were both in a row.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Yin immediately began to change her words: "Su Yu, I will not call you Su Ming'an from now on. Although you strongly requested it... it is quite embarrassing to call it..."

She tried her best to hide the words she was too excited just now, trying to pretend she was just reciting the lines.

Su Mingan glanced at him and the two people still had no intention of leaving.

One of them turned his head and looked here.

Coincidentally, these two people were wearing masks, one red and the other blue.

"……snort."

A gentle cold snort came from under the red mask. Su Mingan felt speechless when he heard this.

"Why are you two?" Lin Yin immediately heard it.

She almost carved the familiar cold snorkeling into the DNA.

"Hmph." The man with red mask scored twice and snorted coldly. He slightly opened the corner of the mask and pointed the angle at Su Ming'an and the other four.

Through a slightly unveiled corner, Su Mingan unexpectedly saw the person's appearance.

Blonde hair, sea blue eyes, deep Western facial features, and facial lines that are softer than Edward.

There was a little disdain in his eyes, and perhaps there was some fear that he didn't know.

"I didn't expect you to come to such a place too." Aini, who uncovered a corner of the mask, mocked him, and the target was Su Ming'an.

Beside him, Flora also carefully lifted a corner of the blue mask. This top 20 players on the list, the top player with the elemental mage, was actually visiting the venue with Aini.

They were very careful in their movements. Several people formed a circle and hugged in the corner close to the stall to prevent anyone from discovering this group and causing a terrible riot that no one wanted to see.

These people have heard the sounds from each other up close. It is not surprising to hear Lin Yin talking carelessly, and it is not surprising to notice that they are the few of them.

Lin Yin felt a little unlucky - why did he pass by the guy Aini?

"I can't come?" Su Mingan responded to Aini.

"I didn't expect that the best player would come to such places with so many people, which is simply seeking death." Aini said "cut": "I thought you would have a world-wide birthday in the New World Guild. I saw that on the World Forum, your name was hanging everywhere on every street where I walked. Those people were almost celebrating crazy. You were more excited than their own mother's birthday. So I simply changed the name of this place to 'Su Ming'an's World'..."

He spoke very ruthlessly and his content was quite rude.

But the few people's expressions became more and more strange.

After all, no matter how harsh Aini spoke, the sour smell of lemon in this word really drifted several meters as soon as he opened his mouth.

"...Well." Su Mingan said meaningfully: "I'm jealous."

Aini's expression, which was originally calm, immediately became a little ferocious, as if a cat was blowing out: "—I'm not jealous of you, please don't gild your face!"

"Goodbye." Su Mingan waved, not intending to chat with this person at all.

When he turned around, he noticed that Aini was also wearing a very home-like clothes today. There were large pieces of dark blue English icons in front of the pure black T-shirt, like blue paint splashed on it, and the concentration was ten thousand.

I don’t know how this aristocratic young master on Zhai Xing came into contact with this kind of game home culture.

"Su Mingan." Aini didn't chase: "In the eighth world, I will definitely let you see my strength clearly - wait, I have mastered the legendary secret of fire, I will definitely prove it to you-"

"Ah, okay, okay." Lin Yin was supporting the role next to him.
Chapter completed!