"Large-scale main missions occur every ten years. It's actually less than ten years since the last large-scale main mission. It's actually earlier?"
"Whatever, it's okay to do it in advance. Although there are all kinds of intrigues and investigations and robberies in the usual activities in the game world, overall, it still seems too dull. After so many years, some knowledge and resource channels have long been taken away by others. Excavate and occupy. Only during this kind of large-scale main quest will things really get chaotic, and there will be many more opportunities than usual.”
"That's right. When this kind of chaos breaks out, both the knowledge resources possessed by certain game characters and other players have become like mobile treasure chests. Even if they cannot get the rich rewards at the end of the main mission, they can only Fishing in troubled waters in this process has countless benefits.”
"Don't be too optimistic. Large-scale main missions are also very dangerous. Even if players die in the game world on weekdays, they will only have a headache and be weak for a while, and they will not be able to log in for a few days. Situations such as brain death are still relatively rare. . But in large-scale main missions, brain-death appears in batches every time at the end of the mission."
The Promised Land, the game world, inside a bar run by players.
More than fifty players gathered together to discuss things about this large-scale main line.
Player groups in the game world rarely play alone. Some of them are brought to the game world because they belong to the same place in the real world, and the relationship between enemies and friends is brought to the game world. Some of them are promoted to recruit players in the real world after the intersection in the game world. Helpers, forming new forces, etc.
These fifty-odd players may seem noisy, but in reality, they are also armed warlords occupying a wasteland city. They belong to the decision-making level. When everyone goes out, there are many subordinates under their command.
After a while of hubbub, the real points began to be made.
The middle-aged man with a scar on his right eye pushed up his glasses, sat on the main seat, and said: "In reality, we are all people who have walked through rain and fire. There is no need to re-emphasize dangers and opportunities. Now What needs to be considered is the efficiency of the operation.”
"In fact, I have instructed some people a few years ago to pay close attention to some unusual news in urban areas and historical areas. The first four large-scale main events were held in the other four areas, and the fifth one was not in the historical hegemony. Just living in this city. I will help you all think of ways to open multiple accounts, trigger zone transfer tasks, purchase zone transfer props, etc., just to prepare for a situation like today."
There was a burst of compliments from the people present, praising the city lord for his foresight and stating that his department was also ready to strive for the top, at least not to be held back.
The scarred man continued: "The term "Son of Destiny" actually exists in the first four main missions, but there are similar game characters, but they have changed their names. They used to be called the Prodigy of the World, the Chosen One of the Divine Fire, etc."
"When I asked people to pay attention to various news before, I focused on asking about this kind of special person. This time the news is compiled, and the identities of the three Destined Sons can basically be confirmed."
He knocked on the table, and several three-dimensional figures were projected on the dance floor of the bar.
"The first one, Zhuang Gujian."
A three-dimensional projection was moved to the front and enlarged. It showed an evil young man with a cynical expression, wearing a black Tang suit with red stripes, holding a long sword in his arms, and a yellow sword tassel on his shoulder.
"This man's father was once the richest man in the city, with assets worth hundreds of billions. His mother was the heir to a mafia family. His aunt was an arms dealer. He had seven sisters, all of whom were extremely beautiful and ruthless. But when he was twenty years old, , he got into an accident while racing, was betrayed by his brother and fiancée, and didn’t know whether he was alive or dead, and the family was also hit hard.”
"When he reappeared at the age of twenty-three, he had become the successor of the ancient martial arts. He chopped missiles with his sword, skinned the betrayer's family, and imprisoned his fiancée. He did not expect that there was an ancient martial arts sect behind his fiancée. Three more years passed. , all the ancient martial arts sects and aristocratic families in the world were controlled by him, and he has become the leader of the contemporary martial arts alliance."
The scarred man said: "We have also collected some ancient martial arts. It is a spiritual practice method that is more focused on physical skills. You should know something about it."
Everyone present nodded. Several of them had broken through to level 4 or above because of their exposure to ancient martial arts.
"The second one is Long Jiu Sheng."
On the dance floor, three projections rotated and changed positions, and the second three-dimensional projection came to the front.
Wearing suit trousers, rimless glasses, meticulously styled hair, neat face, and broad forehead, he now makes a gesture of adjusting his cufflinks.
Although it is only a three-dimensional projection, this man's bravery and nobility seem to make people feel a vague feeling of admiration and fear through this virtual image.
"This man first became famous a few years ago when he played the supporting role of the emperor in a large-scale ancient costume love fantasy TV series in Shudian Film and Television City. We can't find any of his previous deeds, but he was just because of this supporting role. , he appeared in less than ten minutes in the entire drama, and became an idol of a new generation. His fans increased dramatically, and he acted in two more dramas and one movie, and he is already a movie king and superstar."
"Later, he turned to business and became the richest man in the urban area at an incredible speed. His net worth is so huge that it surpasses Zhuang Gujian's father."
The man with the scar said, "In the field of business, he is already the unshakable highest authority. Although he doesn't seem to rely on normal business methods to do business. But it is undeniable that he definitely meets the characteristics of a child of destiny."
Everyone is familiar with this character.
The urban area of the Promised Land covers an area of nearly two million square kilometers. Its superficial technological level is approximately equal to that of the early 21st century in the real world. Of course, it has more than one city.
However, in each of the twenty-six cities including City A, City B, City C, and City D, there are posters of Long Jiu Sheng, and people related to his Long Group often appear in the news.
"The third one is Zhao Lingtian."
The last stereoscopic projection is moved to the front.
He is a handsome young man wearing a white silk nightgown, with long hair reaching his waist, and playing with an ancient mirror in his hand.
"He is the eldest son of the Zhao family, but because his father has too many wives, he and his mother are not taken seriously and are ostracized by the family in every possible way."
"When he was a boy, his qualifications were low. Whether it was ancient martial arts, business, or biochemical transformation, his performance was far inferior to that of his brothers and sisters, and even inferior to those of the side children. Many of the black and white family properties, and later none of them were willing to be entrusted to For him, we simply got him engaged when he was seventeen, and let him marry into another powerful family under the title of a eldest young master. It is regarded as a hostage, and he will definitely be angry. "
"Unexpectedly, when he reached the age of eighteen, his married wife really fell in love with him. Even his direct sisters, aunts and cousins in his wife's family all fell in love with him one after another. .”
"Many people who were engaged or in love with these women ended up miserable. It was almost impossible to find anyone alive, and their families were gradually destroyed."
"Whether they are self-made business wizards, scientific research geeks, sports champions, or masters of metaphysics, no one can stand up after meeting this Zhao Lingtian."
When the scarred man said this, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue twice, "This guy is the fastest rising and the most blessed. I don't know what the game operators thought when they designed this character. In other areas, Even feudal emperors, immortal heroes, and magical nobles don’t have such a large and comprehensive harem.”
"Anyway, as of now, the power of the new Zhao family under his sole control has expanded to the point where it can spread its tentacles to the entire urban area."
Someone asked: "Now that we have identified three Sons of Destiny, which camp of Sons of Destiny should we choose?"
Immediately, a young man who shaved off half of his hair and painted his lips blue and purple sneered: "There is no need to ask, of course we need all three. With our level, we don't need to think that we can become a leader in this large-scale event." The person who makes the most profit in the end. Naturally, it is wisest to make multiple bets, act according to the opportunity, and stop when the situation is favorable."
The beauty in leather clothes with wavy red hair echoed: "It's rare for Leng Yin to say something humane. Anyway, although we belong to the same side in the real world, we have very little intersection in the game world. If we are divided into three groups, no one will notice."
Someone else said: "Even if we divide the group into three groups, there is still an issue of focus. With our number and strength, it is impossible to divide them equally into three groups."
The lean old man with gray hair said: "I think among the three people, Long Jiu Sheng is the most energetic. When the people behind the game designed this character, they probably had some influence on the character. Put more people in it." His camp should not suffer."
But the man with the scar shook his head: "Zhuang Gujian is extremely cruel, and of course the hardest to deal with, but this Long Jiu Sheng is also very troublesome. He looks normal, but the people under him and in the shopping mall have interacted with him. Many people have a weird fanaticism about him."
He raised his hand and pointed to the three-dimensional projection on the other side of the dance floor, "In comparison, this Zhao Lingtian is easier to get close to."
Everyone asked: "How to say?"
The scarred man snorted: "Although his harem is already very large, he still likes to collect beauties."
The expressions of everyone present changed slightly. Most of the men showed tacit smiles and envy, but among the more than fifty people, there were still a dozen women.
Especially the woman in leather with wavy red hair. She is naturally beautiful in real life. In the game, the face that was created based on the real body shape is even more stunning.
The woman curled up a strand of red hair with her fingers and said casually: "I am happy to sleep with a man, but being put in a harem by this man and raised with a large group of women, haha, you can have an operation on yourself if you are interested. "
"What are you thinking about?"
The scarred man glanced at everyone, "We are here to gain benefits, not to sell ourselves. Although the power of the Zhao family has grown stronger and stronger, there is only one branch in F City where we are located, and Zhao Tianjue is doing business here."
"This Zhao Tianjue is good at flattering, but he is a loser when it comes to real work. After arriving here, he aroused the same hatred among the locals and made it difficult for him to move forward."
"We only need to randomly collect a few fresh beauties from several nearby schools and send them to the Zhao family through Zhao Tianjue. Then we can easily integrate into Zhao Lingtian's camp."
The scarred man locked his eyes on the young man with blue and purple lips.
"Leng Yin, I remember that you are also hunting for beauty in the game world, so I will assign a group of people to you and grab the ones you like but haven't got yet."
This game world is so realistic that all the players' feelings here are almost the same as those in the real world. Naturally, it is inevitable that there will be people who like to have intimate interactions with local characters in the game world.
However, Leng Yin was purely interested in her looks, and if he really wanted to use the women he had not yet obtained in exchange for benefits, he had no problem with it.
Without further ado, a group of people immediately left the bar.
Half an hour later, six or seven girls were thrown into a large truck.
They are all school beauties and department beauties selected by nearby schools.
"The design of this face is really good. I feel pity for it. What a pity. Come in."
Along with the flirtatious words, another person was thrown in.
The girls, who had their hands and feet bound and tape on their mouths, became even more excited when they saw this man.
A girl with short hair struggled to tear off the tape on her mouth and leaned over anxiously.
"Classmate Ye Wu, classmate Ye Wu, how are you?"
Ye Wu, whose hands and feet were also bound, reluctantly climbed up and saw that the girls around him were all known to him. He immediately gritted his teeth and tears rolled down his eyes.
Then he was so good-looking. Even if he cried in anger, he would still be beautiful, with red eyes and slender hair.
The girl with short hair felt even more distressed when she saw him crying.
Classmate Ye Wu is gentle, invincible, and has perfect academic scores. He is a celebrity in many nearby schools. Although his family seems to be in a poor situation, there are countless girls who want to be his girlfriend.
"Don't cry, don't cry."
The short-haired girl comforted her, and she also cried, "Why did they even arrest classmate Ye Wu? You are a boy!"
"This kind of thing, this kind of... Do we still need to be watched by classmate Ye Wu..."
She burst into tears, and the girls around her seemed to have thought of something when they heard her words.
There was a weak girl with long hair who suddenly trembled and fainted.
There was also a girl with curly hair who seemed to have made up her mind. She suddenly stood up and slammed her head against the inner wall of the carriage.
Ye Wu's eyes were so wide open that he jumped up and stopped the girl with a force from nowhere.
That girl really made up her mind to commit suicide. Ye Wu was hit on the chest and felt chest tightness.
He passed out from the pain, and when he woke up again, he found that his group of people had been placed in a luxurious-looking and comfortable hotel suite.
However, the ropes binding them and the tape sealing them have not yet been removed.
Some of the girls were sober and their eyes were swollen from crying.
Ye Wu looked at these girls who he didn't want to be girlfriends but always wanted to take good care of. Seeing how they felt like they were about to wither and fall into pieces, he felt that his heart was about to wither.
He heard people moving around outside and could hear their conversations.
Those people were discussing that they should dedicate them all to a certain young master named Zhao.
Ye Wu's heart was aching and restless, and his heartbeat was getting stronger and stronger.
These are all people he cares about like his sisters. How could these people...how could they be like this?
His heartbeat was so loud that it filled his ears, making him unable to hear any sounds outside. He only felt as if his whole body was about to burst from his heart.
His vision began to blur and he shed tears.
How could this be? How could these people?
these people……
How dare? !
Ye Wu stood up in a weird posture like a marionette, and a chuckle came from under the sealing tape.
The girls who were still crying looked at him in surprise.
The next moment, they discovered that the nylon ropes and tapes on Ye Wu's body had turned into ashes and dispersed as if they had been weathered for thousands of years.
The young man's hands and feet regained their freedom, and he wiped away a tear on his face indifferently, stretched out his long tongue, and tasted the salty taste between his fingers.
"These fools."
He grinned, "I actually gave this loser enough stimulation to wake me up."
"Ye, classmate Ye Wu?" the short-haired girl said hesitantly, "What's wrong with you?"
"Don't call me such a weak name."
The young man turned around and glanced at him.
The short-haired girl suddenly screamed, her clothes torn into many gaps, blood spattered, and she screamed and struggled backwards.
The gentle and invincible classmate Ye Wu approached her step by step. His face was still so beautiful, but it became terrifying.
"remember……"
He squatted down and bit his fingertips. The blood on his fingertips formed sharp thorns and pierced the short-haired girl's forehead.
"I am the mercenary king, Ye Wuqi."
The short-haired girl let out a shrill scream, which attracted the attention of Leng Yin and others.
When they broke down the door.
They saw the figure of a young man with his back to them.
Ye Wuqi took a step away.
As a result, the girl with short hair and shabby clothes was exposed in front of those people.
The dark, powerful, and magical bat wings spread out from the girl's back.
When she opened her eyes again, a bloody storm descended on the hotel.
On the news the next day, two huge gas explosions occurred in City F.
A hotel owned by the Zhao Group was blown up. Director Zhao Tianjue seemed to have unfortunately died in the fire.
Another case involved blowing up a bar, according to an unknown blogger on the Internet.
When the bar was bombed, someone filmed a strange scene.
In the sea of fire, there seemed to be many figures fleeing in panic. Controlled by inexplicable power, they raised their heads and opened their mouths.
Iron stakes dropped from the sky, piercing their mouths, penetrating from their throats to their lower bodies, and nailed them to the ground.
And in reality.
On a wasteland-like continent, the management of a city on the west coast all died on this day.
The bloody fire spreading from the game helmets burned them to ashes. The building they were in was also burned in the strange flames. A small half of the city where the management of the warlords was located was affected, and the ground and tall buildings, all burned into half-melted glass-like shapes.
Thick black smoke and ashes rose up from the flames, turning into countless pitch-black bats that circled and laughed in the sky before dissipating after a long time.
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