Chapter 377 Son of Destiny

 Fairness?

There is a gross fairness in this crappy game!

Being sent out by Bai Long, Duge kept complaining about Bai Long in his heart. If he really wants to be fair, he shouldn't change the rules. Changing the rules is not to restrict me...

However, it is impossible to use external forces to restrict pan-universe entertainment.

Unless there is a planet with an interstellar civilization that can compete with Pan-Universe Entertainment, Pan-Universe Entertainment will most likely not dare to mess with such a planet. And how can a civilization with a similar level to Pan-Universe Entertainment not be able to resist the Soul Seizing? Abandon?

 No solution?

 It doesn’t seem to be the case.

 At least, Bailong didn't discover the secret of his time travel and mental power. This was actually a good breakthrough point. When Bailong asked him questions, the sense of oppression that suddenly disappeared was also a bit unusual.

 Perhaps it has something to do with the soul of his body.

Although Duge still doesn’t know the reason yet, these are his trump cards.

 As for the second breakthrough, it is his own value.

 As long as he can keep the audience fresh on the alien battlefield, he should be forgiven no matter how excessive he does.

 Compared with mental strength and so on, this is his real life-saving trump card.

I just don’t know how Pan-Universe Entertainment will deal with Luo Shuang’s planet... Duge sighed silently. After a failed verification, the sign of national subjugation mentioned by the national master should not be here!

 Ke Guoshi also said that the hope of all living beings lies in oneself.

 He is now unable to protect himself. He doesn’t even know where they are in the universe, so how can he possibly help them?

There is a high probability that the national master took the fact that the alien warriors were in trouble and he helped Luo Shuang to rule the country as a prophecy!

 …

 Get out of the base.

What Doug saw was a group of students paying attention to him.

Nan Youlong stood among the soldiers, nodding and smiling at him, his attitude becoming more and more humble.

"I've said it before, how could Du Ge die on the battlefield?" Gao Ming said excitedly when he saw Du Ge.

"There are still people pretending to be Du Ge. If Du Ge had the ability to control everything, he would have already become famous on his own. Why bother taking Du Ge's name?" Yin Erchuan said.

 …

Snapped!

Snapped!

 Nan Youlong took the lead in applauding.

  Immediately afterwards, there was a round of applause.

Amidst the cheers of "Long live Du Ge", Gao Ming rushed up and gave Du Ge a hug, followed by Yin Erchuan (Feng Zhong), Yu Xia (Wang San) and others.

A total of 300 people went to the battlefield this time, and more than 30 people survived, and they took eight of the top ten seats. It can be said that it was all due to Duge.

At this time, he has become a hero in everyone's heart.

 Success once may be accidental, but success every time is strength and deserves everyone's respect.

"Congratulations." Nan Youlong finally walked up and held Duge's hand vigorously.

"Comrade Nan, how many days have passed this time?" Duge asked. At Bai Long's place, he did not ask about the time ratio, and Bai Long did not take the initiative to tell him, but judging from Bai Long's appearance, the time ratio this time should not be Very high.

"Ten days." Nan Youlong smiled and said, "I almost got impatient with waiting. Fortunately, I didn't go back. Otherwise, I would have to turn around and come back." He reached out and patted Duge on the shoulder, "Well done."

 Ten days!

Duge looked back at the base of Pan-Universe Entertainment, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. In order to obtain longer profits, these guys not only changed the rules, but also chose a shorter time ratio. Unfortunately, still Let them down!

If they don’t make more profits on themselves, the rules of the next alien battlefield will most likely have to be changed...

 “What are you thinking about?” Nan Youlong asked.

"Nothing." Doug shook his head, "Let's go!"

 Everyone got on the plane.

　　The soldiers who survived the disaster were all talking about the alien battlefield. They were immersed in happiness, as if they had forgotten how dangerous the alien battlefield was.

Those who were familiar with Duge, except for Feng Zhong, Wang San, Gao Ming, and Feng Jiu, all the others died. It is not known whether they died during the body seizure or were killed by alien warriors from other planets. .

 At the end of the day, Alien Battlefield is still a meat-grinding machine.

 …

“Commissioner Nan, have the results of the other groups come out?” Duge poured himself a glass of red wine, swallowed it in one gulp, and asked.

“Group C is over and the whole army has been wiped out. Group A and D are still competing.” Nan Youlong said.

 When he told this result, his expression did not waver at all, as if he was describing a trivial matter. This is normal. Duge won the first place twice in a row, and this time he took eight of the top ten places. Even if the remaining two groups were completely wiped out, Qi Yuanxing would not be able to win the first place in the next year. Resources are lacking.

 The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

When resources are not enough to threaten the survival of the Origin Star, whether the remaining people win or not is not that important.

　　Du Ge looked at Nan Youlong with a smile and asked: "I have made such a big contribution this time, can you open another simulation field for me to play?"

"Brother Du, Lord Du, please don't embarrass me." Nan Youlong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I told you last time that the resources you captured will not be distributed until next year. The resources of the planet The reserves are no longer enough to open a new simulation field. The supplies of the people at the bottom have been reduced to the minimum. They rely on the good news brought by you to support their survival, so they do not cause trouble...

Moreover, even the rules of the alien battlefield have changed now. If you kill everyone in the alien battlefield, what's the point of going to the simulation field again? "

well!

Douge sighed, feeling lost.

Whether he is in the center of Qiyuan Star or on the alien battlefield, he enjoys the most luxurious life. Many times, he almost forgets that there are still a large number of people living in dire straits on Qiyuan Star!

 Damn Pancosmic Entertainment!

"Duge, you won first place again in the Alien Battlefield this time. Maybe Pan-Universe Entertainment will give you another extra round. The people above won't open a simulation field just for your fun." Nan Youlong said, " Once extra games are played and the simulation field is forced to stop, all resources will be wasted.”

"Well, needless to say. When we are rich enough to open a simulation field as an amusement park, I will go in." Duge smiled indifferently. He also had the same feeling. Bailong would not let him He rested for too long.

"Hopefully one day!" Nan Youlong smiled and asked, "What are you going to do next? Relax, or are you going to do something?"

“Be an official!” Duge glanced at Nan Youlong and said, “But not as a pre-war staff officer.”

 “What do you want to do?” Nan Youlong asked.

 “Propaganda.” Duger said.

"Propaganda?" Nan Youlong was stunned, "What propaganda?"

“My key word for this alien battlefield is loyalty, but during the process, I experienced a feeling of being a child of destiny.”

Duge poured himself another glass of wine, held it in front of his eyes and shook it gently to allow the red wine to fully oxidize. There was a leisurely memory on his face, "Consultant Nan, you know the Son of Destiny! He is the kind of person who does anything. They are all like divine help, no matter what you do, you will never make a mistake, and even if you make a mistake, you will still gain something. Turning misfortune into good fortune, turning adversity into good fortune, I have to say, that feeling is really wonderful..."

"You won't bring out the skills again, will you?" Nan Youlong interrupted him.

“What goes above and what goes before brings results.” Hearing Nan Youlong’s excuse, Duge chuckled, as if he had seen through him, “My words and deeds will be subconsciously imitated by people who are inferior to me.”

Nan Youlong looked a little strange: "So, when you become the head of the Propaganda Department, do you want more people to imitate you?"

"Yes." Duge nodded, "The pattern on the alien battlefield has changed. I can only enter one battlefield at a time. The more people imitate me, the greater our chance of winning. This has a great impact on the entire Qiyuan Planet. It will be beneficial to our future.”

"Is it good for you too?" Nan Youlong shook his head and asked with a smile.

"No." Duge shook his head decisively, "If I brought out the second skill, Unparalleled Loyalty, it might be more beneficial to me, but the first skill is of no benefit to me personally."

“Actually, there are advantages.” Nan Youlong smiled, “If you can always bring resources back to Qiyuan Star, the position of president will be yours. It’s a good thing that the people at the bottom have a good impression of you.”

"Really not," Duge said, "Consultant Nan, I really want to verify the story of Destiny's Child. Do you know why I came out later than them?"

 “Why?” Nan Youlong asked.

"White Dragon left me behind." Du Ge looked at Nan Youlong and said, "He said I might be the destined son of Qiyuan Star."

 One sentence.

 There was silence in the cabin.

Gao Ming and others turned to Duge collectively, with incredulity in their eyes.

Everyone present was sharp and alert. Although they were chatting and laughing, their attention was always focused on Doug. After all, he was the center of everyone, and his every move was related to everyone's future.

　　Everyone was shocked when they heard the news.

 They don’t know who Bailong is.

But at the base of Pan-Universe Entertainment, there is no one else who can keep Doug. Since the evaluation was given by someone from Pan-Universe Entertainment, it must be true!

 Son of destiny?

The **** is booming!

No wonder he stands out among tens of millions of people...

Nan Youlong looked at Du Ge, his face changed several times. He picked up the red wine bottle on the table and took a sip of it in his mouth. Then he looked at Du Ge with red eyes and asked, "Bai Long really said that?" of?"

"Yes, that's true." Duge made sure that they would not ask Bailong for confirmation, shrugged and said, "Otherwise, why would a lazy person like me suddenly want to be an official?"

 (End of this chapter)