I Became a God in a Horror Game: 235, game pool (129+130)

Wang Shun had no choice but to try to stop Bai Liu: "There is no game field in the league or a casino."

"Are the rules allowed?" Bai Liu squinted at Wang Shun.

Wang Shun paused: "The rules allow."

But then he added anxiously: "However, most of the players' teams have never survived the preseason. Manipulating the casino requires a lot of money and manpower, and it will bring huge losses to the players. Manage the pressure, once you lose, you will be beaten badly by crazy gamblers!"

"Then it's fine to keep winning." Bai Liu replied simply.

I interrupted and wanted to continue talking. Wang Shun: "The guild is handed over to you, and it will not be smooth in the future. Be careful not to bring other members to show up."

"—Easy to be beaten by other guild members."

"...Why were you beaten?" Before Wang Shun could react, Bai Liu waved his hand lazily, and walked towards the wandering circus people who were waiting outside.

Soon, Wang Shun understood why Bai Liu said that the future would not be equal.

"Mr. Wang Shun, there is a quarrel in the forum!" Someone rushed to report to Wang Shun, still looking around anxiously, "Where is President Bai?! Someone pretended to be on the forum" Post!"

Wang Shun opened the system panel, and his facial expression gradually became dull.

There are dozens of popular posts on the top of the forum, and the posters are not anonymous, and nakedly revealed their real names—all of them are Bailiu.

Dozens of posts here have ridiculed the top ten guilds with sharp words, criticizing each guild as useless, and at the same time, they also praised their own team [Wandering Circus] to the sky , and very conceitedly ranked the first place of Spades on the list, and a second player made a gauntlet——

——[I am not satisfied with the label of spades on the body, but I am happy to see the label of white willow on the body of spades. 】

Wang Shun staggered back two steps dizzily, almost kneeling down!

Now is the time when the support season is the most intense. There is a lot of sparks among the fan support groups of the major guilds, and everything in the guild team is trivial. , for fear of being seized by the opponent to attack.

Now that Bai Liu has dropped so many weighty "□□", all the firepower in the forum is unprecedentedly concentrated, and they are all aimed at Bai Liu, and the quarrel has turned upside down.

There are already a lot of fans who are so angry that they want to come to surround Bailiu, and want to beat him from the air to relieve his anger.

Being dumped into a mess by Bai Liu, Wang Shun saw that he was so big, he slumped on the chair, and smiled wryly with his eyes open: "Bai Liu, you are such a bastard..."

The other end.

Bai Liu, the head of the bastard, did not repent at all for what he had done. Instead, he became more and more arrogant. They escorted them to the game login entrance, raised their heads and began to select the game to log in.

Mu Sicheng looked around vigilantly, wondering, "Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that many people are very hostile to us..."

"It's not your illusion." Mu Ke opened the forum, frowning, "The forum is all about our discussions, but they are all negative...the reason is that there is someone who claims to be Bailiu People posted a lot of posts provoking other guilds.”

Liu Jiayi walked over to take a look, and after browsing all the posts, her expression ‌ changed to ==.

You don't need to think about this neurological operation to know that it is Bai Liugan...

——The operation of this wave of reverse marketing to gain popularity is really extreme. Although it has attracted a lot of attention from everyone, it should be quite a headache for Wang Shun.

After all, some fans can't find Bai Liu as a righteous master to vent their anger on, and they will probably vent their anger on the guild...

During the discussion, players with angry eyes kept approaching the Bai Lius.

Bai Liu clearly stated the characteristics of the whole wandering circus in the post, and even wrote out what kind of shape and magic mirror he was wearing. Therefore, some players saw Bai Liu at a glance. recognized.

After Bai Liu chose the game, he turned around and slowly pushed down his sunglasses, revealing a pair of smiling black eyes looking at the players who were approaching.

He seemed to find the scene in front of him very interesting.

But Bai Liu quickly turned his head: "Let's get into the game, we plan to play at least ten games a day, if someone can't stand it, call stop, and then go back after a break."

Five people disappeared in the center of the crowd.

A pair of apple-green eyes in the corner stared at the next scene for a while, then turned and entered a third-level game.

In the Gamblers Guild, Charles pulled out the silk scarf on his chest.

Destiny gold thread embroiders a crown on the back of the silk scarf, and the face of the white willow appears and disappears. Charles puts the silk scarf back in his pocket, raises the red wine glass with a half-smile and clinks to the void:

"—Cheers to the victory and money bestowed by fate."

In the king's guild, Heart was shaking a bottle of Psyche's Tears, but Liu Jiayi returned it to her.

Heart's eyes drifted far away through a teardrop-shaped glass bottle, as if recalling a soul that had disappeared for a long time after the last drop of tears, until someone Knock on her door.

Someone pushed open the door uneasily and reported in a low voice: "Queen, Bai Liu seems to be participating this year..."

"Then let's enter the competition." Heart put away the glass bottle and replied flatly, "We have done everything to prevent it, and we can get a result that can be achieved. It’s the real result.”

Hearts looked at the photo on the desk. It was a group photo taken after clearing a large dungeon—the guild leader is like this, and needs to do a lot of ceremonial things. Consolidate other people's trust in themselves, such as taking a group photo.

In the photo, Liu Jiayi lifts off a corner of the witch's veil, and a rare innocent smile appears on her always cold face, looking confidently at Heart standing beside her, the background It's a treacherous place with an uncertain future -- that's the background of a dangerous three-level game.

But the danger seems to dissipate with Liu Jiayi's clean smile.

Standing in the background is the silly Liu Ji, with a wound on his face. Qi Yifang crouched at Liu Jiayi's feet and smiled brightly, while the giant Titan half-kneeled silently in the background, although ‌trying to lower his head, but the camera did not capture his chin.

Hearts stood in the center of everyone, and Liu Jiayi leaned in her arms—they were the dual-core players of this year's team, surrounded by everyone.

She lingered on the first photo for a moment, then reached out and covered the photo.

Heart put the glass bottle into the deepest drawer, then raised her head: "Let's release the news that the little witch has betrayed the king's guild."

The reporter paused from his back, and raised his head with red eyes: "Queen, the little witch really won't come back..."

Hearts face continued to give the order without the slightest emotion: "... bring forward the [nun], the secret rotation candidate we originally prepared for the little witch, and arrange for her to enter the game pool today, and I will Started special training for her as an official team member..."

The reporter's head drooped weakly: "...it is, Queen."

When the reporter was about to turn around and leave, Heart suddenly stopped and said, "Wait."

The reporter turned his head and was surprised to find that the queen, who had always been decisive in killing, was holding her forehead in a loose posture at the moment, looking out of focus at the photo on the desk——I remember that the queen just took it ‌A photo was suppressed.

I don't know why, but she just put the photo up.

The reporter asked smallly: "Queen, is there anything else?"

Heart lowered her eyes, and she stretched out her slender white fingertips to gently touch the photo. A box for the reporter.

"——there are two Transcendent props originally prepared for the little witch, one of which is a pair of contact lenses that can be permanently visualized, and any harsh environment will not affect the use—" Heart was silent for a moment , and then continued, "—another prop is a potion, drinking it can restore vision forever."

"Help me bring it to her." Heart said lightly, "Bring her one more word—see you next time, we're in the arena again."

"—Let her no matter what she chooses, the future, betrayal or doubt, don't regret to escape, and watch with her own eyes."

"This is the last truth I taught her."

The reporter stood there for a long time, then bowed and retreated: "Yes, Empress."

Hearts sat alone in the dark facing the photo for a long time, and finally she put the second photo into the drawer containing Psyche's tears.

In the deepest part of this drawer, an older photo is faintly glimpsed. In the photo, a young heart is sitting on the lap of a man whose face cannot be seen clearly. Being surrounded by the waist, he raised his arms carefreely and laughed wantonly.

Hearts locked a drawer, got up, and left without looking back.

Golden Dawn Guild.

Although the third-ranked guild has such a shining name, the headquarters is actually located next to a darker part of the game. From the outside, the building looks bleak , not attracting attention at all, just like the work style of a guild, low-key, simple, rigorous and rigid.

But on the contrary, the interior of the building is brightly lit, as bright as a summer day, and there are constantly players hovering in front of the system panel analyzing a large amount of data, with a serious look, like some high-end technology. The test base doesn't look like a guild where players gather.

The Golden Dawn is a very unique guild. Compared with highly open guilds that allow players to join and exit with a larger flow of people, Golden Dawn is a very closed guild just like the kill sequence.

Players who want to join the Golden Dawn have to go through a strict review, and no one knows what the review criteria of a guild are, but they know that there are basically very few players who join or quit a guild, so There are very few ordinary players in the guild—this also makes it difficult to find out the inside information of the guild, making it very mysterious.

Most guilds have the same impression of Golden Dawn as Wang Shun's evaluation of it—it seems to be a guild with basically no foreigners.

And just like Wang Shun's impression of it - the president of the Golden Dawn Guild is also a foreigner.

"Knock knock—!" Someone knocked on the door of the president's office, "Captain Georgia, I have something to report."

"Come in."

The door was slowly pushed open, and sitting behind the desk was a tall and slender man with long dark brown hair and dark brown eyes.

The captain named Georgia has a darker profile but softer, with a high nose bridge, and his facial features are as pure and elegant as the dawn, according to what our fans say. ‌With a sense of luxury that shines with gold, in short, it looks very expensive.

When a captain made his debut in the league for the first time, he was thrown into the safety line by fanatical fans and won the gold medal for avoiding death. She ranks third in the popularity list for good looks, just below Hearts, and it has something to do with Georgia's reclusive life and her reluctance to show up.

When I looked at you from the side, I seemed to be quite friendly, but when I looked at you from the front, this feeling disappeared in an instant.

Georgia's eyes are very focused and powerful when looking at people, and people who are being watched will involuntarily have the illusion of 【I seem to be very important to you】, but when you understand it, you will Discovery is just to observe whether you are dangerous, and he is a serious and difficult person to get along with.

Just like my personality, the smooth long dark brown hair is neatly tied into a high bunch behind Georgia's head, but my face is obviously unhealthy, and there is a kind of aura on the edge of the lower lip It's weird and cold, but it doesn't show at all from his usual demeanor.

People who came here saw Georgia standing up with the table, and immediately stepped forward nervously, and let him sit down: "Captain, your old wounds have not healed from the heresy attack, sit down." I will report, OK!"

Georgia clenched her fist and coughed twice, and then sat down after apologizing.

The others breathed a sigh of relief and continued to report: "Captain, what is it like? The body parts related to rose perfume are said to be very dangerous, and the existing hazard classification cannot be classified.”

"It is said that these corpse parts can influence other heresies to make them evolve, so it is not good to put them in the area where the most heresies gather. They are going to be transferred to the foreign heresy administration division."

"——Currently the first district tends to be transferred to our partition, which is also the third district." The man handed over the system panel, "Let us clear out a data in the first district in advance for separate acceptance Pretending to be a heretic with unknown dangers, Captain, if you agree to the application for the first district, we will log out of the game and start making preparations."

Georgia took over the other party's system panel, but frowned when she saw the signer of the application form: "——I don't know why the second detachment captain, Cen, is a special level Isn't the transfer of heresy in red usually filed by the captain of the third team?"

The visitor hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know what to say to Georgia, but in the end he raised his arms and surrendered under Georgia's staring eyes, and had to confess honestly: "—— It is said that the captains of the three teams have left the team."

"Leaving the team?" Georgia was taken aback, "Why did you leave the team? The captain seems to love this job very much."

"——Don't treat everyone as yourself, captain." A team member complained, "Not everyone is as workaholic as you. Even if you are injured, you can take a vacation and you have to have a full class of training. The Heresy Administration The work is so tiring, and the salary is not as high as the extra money earned in the game, I can completely understand why the team leader resigned."

Georgia took a light look: "This is a sacred job."

A team member tactfully made a zipper operation on his mouth, and stopped talking.

After Georgia agreed to the third application, he handed the system panel back to the four team members. The second team member took the system panel, looked at Georgia worriedly, and asked in a low voice instead of leaving: "— —Georgia, is your younger brother still having trouble with you because you didn’t bring him on a mission and got injured?”

The use of the address [Georgia] instead of [Captain] is obviously an attitude of asking about private matters.

Georgia's speed of reviewing the documents slowed down, and she clenched her pen tightly with her fingers curled up, but she didn't look up.

One team member understood: "Or you are still in the game because your younger brother hid it from you for a year, and this year you secretly joined our guild as a team member to participate in the league, but you were rejected Are you angry because you exposed it?"

Georgia still did not speak.

A member of the team couldn't help chattering: "Young people are very reckless and aggressive, and I'm worried about you so I will do this. Maybe you can talk to me, You are the last family member, and you also know that after being influenced by that heresy, your health has been in poor health, and you have always suffered various injuries. I just want to protect you..."

"It's also my last family member." Georgia raised her head and interrupted the conversation of two team members, "If you haven't considered my feelings, you shouldn't hide it Let me do the same."

Due to emotional ups and downs, Georgia, who had always been calm and self-sufficient, had a slight blush on her face, and her breathing quickened a lot. She lowered her head, covered her mouth, and coughed violently.

"Ok! ok! I won't say anymore!! Georgia, calm down!" A team member raised his arms and retreated helplessly: "Take a deep breath!"

Georgia raised her face coldly: "Please go out."

The two team members turned around and left helplessly, and finally said something in a low voice against the crack of the door: "Georgia, I said that the captain of the third team quit the team because of a man named Bailiu."

"It is said that rose perfume is made by ‌, but I don't know how, but the first district released ‌, and ran away with the captain of the third team. Some people also said that the captain of the third team was love. Only after a white willow will follow, otherwise there will be no reasonable explanation.”

A member of the team shrugged: "It sounds outrageous, right? I also think it's outrageous, so it's just gossip, you are here."

After finishing speaking, he quickly closed the door and fled before the old Georgian old-fashioned reprimanded the gossip.

In the room, Georgia frowned in thought: "White Liu?"

On the other end, Bai Liu came out of the game after brushing up to ten games.

Bai Liu's shirt and trousers were soaked, as if he had been fished out of the water, but in fact it was all sweat, and Mu Ke fell flat on the floor as soon as he came out. Liu Jiayi sat down on the ground, gasping for breath half-dead.

Mu Sicheng is the only one who likes it. He leans against the wall and pours his physical recovery potion, sweating dripping from the ends of his hair.

The one in the best condition is of course Tang Erda. Except for his back being wet, he looks the same as before he entered the game.

The players who originally wanted to mock Bai Liu in the game login area have become numb—this is the tenth time we have seen a group of people appear at the game login entrance.

A group of perverts... On average, in less than half an hour, a second-level or even a third-level copy will be deleted, and the game on the screen will be swallowed by the group of people one by one off.

The viewers in the small TV area were even more stunned-they watched the small TV with five people at 32 times the speed, and sometimes they didn’t even understand the game at all. Speaking of what it is, the five people have quickly cleared the level and logged into the next game.

There were a lot of people in the forum who scolded Bai Liu for not knowing good and bad, but now the forum is silent, and no one dares to speak out.

Tang Er's absolute strength was suppressed, and he was shocked.

Where did Bai Liu find such a terrifying main attacker? ! How high is the attack panel of this guy, and how can this group of people achieve the same attack speed as Tang Er? ! ‌Can you see clearly how fast this guy shoots his gun? !

Under the huge attention, these discussion topics successfully replaced the original posts posted by Bai Liu, and became hot topics for everyone in the game.

Lying on the ground, Bai Liu touched her hair backwards, pulled the wet dripping hair behind her head, exhaled freely, and looked at Tang Erda with a smile : "In the ten games just now, you were the one with the highest charging points among us-it seems that some audiences like your appearance and strength, and of course we do too."

"..." Tang Er was not good at discussing his own attractiveness and other issues, so he changed the subject abruptly, "I'm here for game training today, log out of the game , you need to know the specific information about the future.”

"Why..." Mu Sicheng let out a miserable howl, and sat on the ground hopelessly.

Bai Liu showed an ok‌‌ gesture.

—————————————

In the rental house of Bailiu ‌.

Bai Liu did not know where to dig out a whiteboard and a few markers, erected it to facilitate Tang Er's writing and explanation, and several of them sat on the bed opposite the whiteboard, sitting in a row and watching Teacher Tang who is about to give a lecture.

Being stared at by the enemies in the past with such knowledge-hungry eyes, Tang Erda felt uncomfortable, but he barely suppressed it, cleared his throat, and held up a red marker Start sketching instructions on the whiteboard‌:

"The top ten guilds in the game are your number one enemy. You must be prepared to fight against any of them. This team is special..."

Tang Er stared around the circle:

"Because I don't know much about killing the Sequence Team, and you all have a deep understanding of the King's Guild, so today we will explain that the guild is the three guilds——"

"—Golden Dawn Guild."

When today's explanation is over, other people should pack their things and go home or go home, go to school or go to school, Bai Liu looked at the four words [Golden Dawn] sitting in front of the whiteboard and lost his mind. Tang Erda poured a glass of water and brought it over: "Do you know our president?"

Tang Er beat him up and didn't take Bai Liu's water: "I don't want to ask you how you know."

"I can tell." Bai Liu put the water aside and sat next to Tang Erda, "You are intentionally avoiding explaining the skills -- it's usually your attitude towards acquaintances , tell me about the president of Georgia?"

Tang Erda took out a cigarette from his pocket, compared to Bailiu: "Do you mind?"

Bai Liu smiled: "You know I don't like the smell of cigarettes, but you want to smoke."

Tang Er lit up the cigarette and took a long puff leisurely: "—I and I are not acquaintances, but we are colleagues, and we are from the Third District of the Bureau of Heresy." , in charge of high-risk heresy."

"Accurately speaking, the real friend is an old acquaintance—" Tang Erda looked at Bai Liu, "—it's you, Bai Liu."

Bai Liu understood: "In other timelines, what happened to me and ‌?"

"When you undertook Mu Sicheng to smuggle heresy overseas, you bumped into Georgia who came to patrol, arrested him, and handed it over to you. You don't know how to treat Georgia. After doing something, or using some heresy pollution, after one night, put Georgia back."

"But after Georgia went back, her body became weaker and weaker day by day, and she seemed to be suffering from some kind of severe torture every day. Sometimes there are suicides.”

Tang Erda slowly exhaled a puff of smoke: "—Later, in order to avenge his elder brother, Georgia's younger brother Armand ambushed the smuggling line managed by Mu Sicheng, and died together with Mu Sicheng."