"Master?"
Tang Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and the next second he was so happy that he couldn't straighten his waist: "Oh my god, the young master is okay, is this okay?"
The air was filled with joy.
But no matter what, Addicted Young Master is still at the top of the list, and those people with identical equipment and styles are also ranked within the top fifty, and will also join this elite beheading team.
The team of players was quickly assembled. As Han Dongwen expected, the top players valued this battlefield very much. Except for the top-ranked player, Su Lu Shao, no one among the fifty players was absent.
"Tell that young master of yours to come up to me quickly. If you don't come, I'll postpone it to the next one!"
Tang Xiaobei was noisy, and several players who looked like bodyguards looked at each other for a long time and nodded to each other.
"Master, you can take the number."
One of them seemed to have called the so-called young master directly in the game. After a while, a somewhat noisy voice came from the floor above.
"Hahahaha! I am indeed number one!"
A rather eye-catching man walked down the stairs with a smile and a rather handsome face.
However, his hair was spiked like needles and dyed dark red, and his body was even stronger and muscular, making him look extremely cool.
What attracted more attention was the huge sword he carried on his back. The sword was almost as tall as a man, and the hilt and guard were carved with detailed and scary patterns of large skulls.
And the equipment on his body is obviously much better than that of ordinary players. He is wearing silver-rimmed black armor, and the protective plates on his knees and elbows are also engraved with skull patterns.
It’s really the aesthetics of a middle school boy.
Amid the mixed emotions of the players, Shen Yanshao flicked his hair and swaggered to the front of the elite team.
Han Dongwen tried his best to keep his serious expression, glanced at the players in front of him, and nodded gently: "Very good, then, please follow me to the school grounds, where Simeng officers and soldiers are already waiting."
As soon as he finished speaking, the panel in front of the player suddenly lit up with an eye-catching reminder:
[Tip: Gu Hanyang invites you to participate in the event - Snow Hidden Sharp Knife. Players who successfully complete the event will receive three rewards]
[Improvement: Death in the process and leaving the team will be regarded as a failure of the player's event]
Naturally, no one will refuse to accept it.
In addition to being addicted to it, he was obviously stunned when he saw the prompt: "Fuck, can't you log out midway?"
"What's wrong? Didn't you finish your homework?"
Tang Xiaobei on the side sneered, and Young Master Shenzhen snorted and ignored her. The bodyguard behind him explained: "The young master is currently subject to anti-addiction restrictions and cannot play more than seven hours a week."
Anti-addiction?
The scene fell silent.
"It's okay." Master Sunyan gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind: "At worst, I'll use up all my time this week. After all, it's a reward and a limited brand, so work hard!"
The group of people dressed up and set off out of Yihong Building, and not long after they arrived at the Hanying Sect's teaching ground.
Two rows of inner disciples of the Hanying Sect have been cleared on the teaching ground, and several hundred cavalry generals from the National Military Division are standing in a row with solemn expressions.
Standing in front of them was the child-like Liu Cheng.
Han Dongwen paused for a moment. He thought Gongsun Changzheng might be leading the team this time, but he didn't expect it was Liu Cheng who had just arrived here not long ago.
But that's fine, since he looked confident, Han Dongwen didn't mind taking this opportunity to learn more about Liu Cheng's trump cards.
"Fuck, who is this?"
The players also became commotion. They didn't understand why this little kid was wearing clothes that looked like a high-ranking official's. They looked around, trying to find Tantai Ming, who was supposed to be here.
"quiet!"
Han Dongwen coughed lightly, stepped forward and stood beside Liu Cheng, turned to look at the player:
"The purpose of this operation is concealed. It will be carried out as a team. The person who supervises and leads the team is this——"
Han Dongwen turned his palm and gestured towards Liu Cheng: "Sir Liu Cheng, the Jin Division of Simeng Kingdom, the captain of the Chen Department!"
"Lieutenant?!"
Following Han Dongwen's introduction, Liu Cheng's name and official position also lit up in front of Yiren's eyes.
They have been working hard in Simeng for a while, so they naturally know what level the captain is.
The little kid in front of me is actually on the same level as Tantai Ming?
"My fellow strangers, you are going through fire and water at this juncture. I and the National Finance Division would like to express our gratitude to you all."
Liu Cheng took two steps forward and said such righteous words in his still-yet-yin Zhengtai. The scene was quite strange.
"Just a few words. In order to prevent the secrets from being leaked, the mission of this time has been postponed until before departure, and it is only now that it can be issued."
He smiled and looked at everyone: "The day before yesterday, Mr. Wuyue, the commander of the French Department, was brutally killed by thieves. He died for his country. The person who killed him was one of the leaders of the West Asian Rebel Knights. Such thieves will be killed. I hope you will help. I will use my help to avenge this blood feud for my colleagues!"
After all, he is a layered character. After what Liu Cheng said, the player remembered nothing else but to avenge his colleagues.
Revenge is inherently much easier to understand than explaining its strategic significance.
Han Dongwen nodded silently while listening and took notes. The players were already gearing up. The most anxious one was naturally Mr. Addict, who had limited game time:
"Quickly, let's go. How do we get there?"
Liu Cheng looked at the top-ranked alien player in front of him with a smile, and put his right hand into his arms.
He took out a very good-looking writing brush. The body of the writing brush was made of bamboo tube, and the tip of the writing brush was made of unidentified but smooth hair. It was obvious at a glance that it was not extraordinary.
Han Dongwen also looked at Liu Cheng expectantly, wanting to see the level of the people in this country's Jinsi.
The opponent was able to plot against Wu Yue, and Wu Yue's strength could not be considered weak. Under such circumstances, Liu Cheng could still lead the team to behead people so calmly, which really made Han Dongwen very curious about his level of strength.
"Ma Liang's paintings·Peng!"
Liu Cheng drew his pen in mid-air, dancing a few times as if he were drawing on invisible paper. The tip of the bamboo pen in his hand immediately dragged out the pen and ink hanging in the air that was visible to the naked eye.
The movement was extremely fast, and in a moment, the painting was completed.
A huge Pengzhanyi stopped in the teaching field. As Liu Cheng blew a breath, its figure expanded so quickly.
After the shape was fixed, the length of its unfolded wings was almost as high as the Yihong Building next to it.
"Is this... a fucking skill?"
All the players were shocked. The last time a high-level figure showed his magical powers was Wu Yue, who lost his life after being beaten around even though he couldn't see clearly.
"Please." Liu Cheng nodded towards Han Dongwen.
"All aliens, ride on the roc!"
Han Dongwen shouted loudly, picked up a steel gun obtained from the National Defense Department in his hand, and suddenly rushed up to the middle of the wings of the black roc.
The players imitated Han Dongwen's actions and climbed on the back of the roc one after another.
Liu Cheng nodded with satisfaction, but did not join them in getting on the bird. He only picked up his pen and drew again:
"Ma Liang's paintings·Falcon."
A much smaller but extremely capable falcon was drawn. Obviously, this was Liu Cheng's own exclusive car.
This beheading team is ready to go immediately.
But the roc didn't move, and neither did Liu Cheng's falcon.
"Lord Lieutenant, what is it now?"
Han Dongwen was a little confused and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Does he know that the number one person on his side is an anti-addictive child? Isn't it bad to waste time?
"Don't be impatient. There is another adult who is going with us. He rushed from Siyang to Tianying City and will be here soon."
After Liu Cheng finished speaking nonchalantly, Han Dongwen straightened his back.
Another one?
Rushing to Tianying City from Siyang?
His imperial decree calls for the rescue of the National Finance Division, and the Law Division and the Military Division, except for Tantai Ming and Gongsun Changzheng, are not allowed to add troops without authorization.
This is to balance the two parties, how could there be another one?
Which side is increasing the troops? Is it possible that there are really those in these two divisions who can blatantly resist the order?
"coming."
Liu Cheng looked into the distance and suddenly smiled and spoke.
Han Dongwen followed his line of sight and saw a figure flying quickly from mid-air in the direction of Simeng. What was even more eye-catching was a pair of huge, red butterfly-like moth wings behind the figure.
As the figure got closer and closer, Han Dongwen's expression suddenly became confused.
How could it be... Gongsun Xue?
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