First Player

Chapter 655: six hundred and fifty two

   Chapter 655 Chapter 652 · [Su Rin Express, if you want to send it, send it 2.0]

   "Finally see you, Su Mingan."

  Su Mingan took a steady look, and a pink fox was gradually emerging on Su Rin's shoulders.

   Xiaoai's familiar voice quickly awakened his painful memories that he couldn't bear to look back on. The Eighth World left him with PTSD, and when he heard a familiar voice, his heart ached.

   "Nine God Elya?"

   "Hmm, it's me." The pink fox's big tail twitched in the light. With the doomsday explosion scene behind it, it looks comfortable and elegant.

   "How did you become a fox from a god?" Su Ming'an's next sentence broke her pride.

   He remembered that before this nine gods were infinitely tall, with tentacles that were unparalleled in the world, why did they become a funny character now?

  Xiao Ai instantly frowned: "It's not a fall! I took the initiative! I threw the authority of reincarnation to Sibel!"

   "Can you get out of the dungeon without the follower skill?"

   "Of course, I already sold the world sovereignty of the vault to the organizer..." When Xiao Ai said this, there was a series of silencing of "di-" in her voice.

  Su Mingan and Su Rin looked at each other, and both realized the importance of Xiaoai's words. But these voices are like blocked audience barrages, which cannot be heard.

   "Shuh", the pink fox jumped up on Su Rin's shoulder and landed on Su Ming'an's right shoulder.

   "From now on, this place is mine." Xiao Ai stretched out her paw and put it on Su Ming'an's shoulder.

  Su Ming'an's eyes showed disgust visible to the naked eye.

   He now has a black cat on his left shoulder and a pink fox on his right shoulder. Will he go to the battlefield in this posture in the future?

   If the noisy A Du and the fat white hair are added later, this group of messy things will have a meeting on him.

   "Huh? Will you follow him from now on?" Seeing this, Su Rin couldn't help but say.

   He has been running around with Elya since the end of the eighth world. For some time in the middle, Aierya moved freely, but she didn't meet Su Mingan. But now, when she met Su Ming'an, Aierya changed people directly, leaving no affection at all.

  —How do you feel that he has become a courier again?

   "Yeah, yeah, it's too boring to follow you. All day, besides wandering around looking for a house, I'm playing puppets and playing in the copy." Xiao Ai agreed.

  Su Rin coughed.

   "I'm very useful, Su Ming'an, I'll follow you." Xiao Ai turned her head and looked at Su Ming'an with big shining eyes.

  Su Mingan looked disgusted until he heard the system prompt:

   "Ding dong!"

  【Obtain out-of-spec teammate · Aria】

  【Elya (nerfed)

  Level: ?

  HP: 2000/2000

  MP: 5000/5000

  Main Weapon: Tentacle (Black)

   Skills: Absorb, Purify, Mental Pollution, Hypnosis, Control, Restraint

  Combat Strength Evaluation: 2000+]

  …

   As soon as he saw this panel, Su Mingan immediately changed his words of rejection: "Then you can stay."

   He has seen the strength of the tentacles of the Qiongdi Jiujin. Although Aerya must have been weakened, it is still somewhat of a combat power.

  Xiao Ai sat on his shoulders with satisfaction.

   "It's a time of war. There are a lot of faction contribution points and experience points for the high-level extermination of the ninth city. Do you need it?" Su Mingan turned to ask Su Rin.

   "Give it to you." Su Rin shrugged.

   "What's your level now?" Su Ming'an asked.

   "I don't look at rank, I look at authority." Su Rin didn't mean to say more.

   "authority?"

   "My power system is different from yours in the extent of the use of soul authority." Su Rin said lightly.

   "Then I'll go."

  Su Mingan stepped into a wheelchair, locked according to the position of AI Yeya, and rushed straight to the Ninth City Central Building.

   As soon as he saw Su Mingan bathing in golden light, the players who were still reaping the benefits of the gods’ camp were frightened and crawled.

  This was originally a science and technology exhibition, and many high-level people gathered. The showroom is a mess.

   "Fuck, Su Mingan!" Someone saw him like a ghost.

  "Shuh"!

  Su Mingan slashed away with a knife, and the radiant water of the space driven by the blade gathered generally. Under the passive [Attack Range +100%] of [Chain of Lighthouses (Red)], this spatial vibration almost spread to most of the exhibition hall.

   Before people could escape, they were swayed by the shock, and their bodies were instantly torn apart by the violent fluctuations.

  [Faction Contribution: 198 points…]

  [Faction Contribution: 203 points…]

  …

The    red value kept jumping up and down. Someone panicked and broke out of the window. Su Rin, who was floating in the air, pinned it back and pinned it to the floor of the exhibition hall again.

  The two cooperated all the way, one killed in the high-rise building, and the other floated outside the building to block the road, ensuring that no high-rise escaped in the chaos.

   In the world channel, dying players are frantically brushing chat records.

  【Aneves (unaffiliated): I regret it! I shouldn't have joined the gods camp, what is this, Su Mingan and Su Rin joined forces, we are still playing an egg! ! 】

   [Priel (Cross Song Club): Maybe I need to add a Nine God Elya, I heard them chatting... Ah, Su Mingan saw me, I'm going to die. 】

  【Alix (unaffiliated): Damn it, what about Edward? Where did Edward go, he said he wanted to protect us! 】

  【Uesugi Tokumu (the source of Fuso): Edward is a piece of trash! 】

  【Lewis (Yangtze River System): You can see from the role assignments. Su Mingan is a human hero - only Su Mingan can save mankind. If there is a chance, he will definitely make a wish to 'save us'. 】

  【Lin Zilan (Lighthouse Guild): Haha, watching a play. 】

  【Kashan Mela (World Tree Guild): Su Mingan! You have to die! ! I won't let you go after I become a casual player, I will launch a terrorist attack in the world of the Lord God, you die! ! 】

  …

  Various remarks, combined with the explosion of the building like fireworks, made the night extraordinarily lively.

  "Shuh", with a soft sound, Su Ming'an stopped for a moment, and an arrow with a burning flame at the end stabbed in front of him.

   He looked up and saw a handsome man with a saucy hairstyle. The man was holding a longbow with purple light flowing in his hand. The special effects looked very dazzling. At first glance, it was a purple weapon.

   "Come on, have a few tricks with me." The man sneered.

   Seeing Su Mingan standing still, the man flew several arrows again, and the arrows actually passed through the wheelchair barrier that Su Mingan had temporarily erected.

  Since the fifth world has opened the gap between ordinary players, Su Mingan has rarely seen a character who is immortal in space vibration. The control of his judgment fell on the man's head, and the amber knife slashed towards the man's head—

   "Boom!"

   A violent explosion sounded, and Su Mingan stopped again to avoid the explosion.

   When he looked up, the figure of the man had disappeared, and those fiery red arrows seemed to be just provocation to him.

   This kind of person who dares not fight him head-on, shoots a few arrows and runs away, maybe he will use this experience in the future to post "The first player has played against me and failed to kill me".

"boring."

  Su Ming'an ignored the disappearing man and continued to harvest the camp value until the hall gradually became quiet.

   By pressing one of the surviving high-level officials, he got the news that another group of high-level officials in Ninth City were fleeing.

  Ten minutes later, he appeared over a chaotic factory and intercepted a sneaky team. He killed some insignificant leaders with a few knives. Only the speaker who was holding the defensive hood was still alive.

   The Speaker knew that he could not escape this catastrophe, but he still scolded him justly and rightly like a scoundrel:

   "If the gods want you to die, you have to die!" The speaker's face was grim: "Humanity has long since lost, and you are completely cutting off the way for mankind! Don't think that Lord Linguang will let you, and you can be unscrupulous—"

  Su Ming'an swung a knife and chopped off the head of the Speaker.

   Blood spread in the dark night, he withdrew his knife and turned around.

   Blood rained overnight.

   When some of the surviving high-level officials in the ninth city came to the parliament tremblingly in the morning, they saw Su Mingan with a horizontal knife sitting in the seat of the speaker. He leaned on the back of the chair, with a pink fox on his left shoulder and a black cat on his right shoulder. It was obviously a funny configuration, but in the eyes of people, it was like a devil from hell.

  The head of the original speaker was placed on the table by Su Mingan, and the broken neck bone could be vaguely seen, and blood was congealed at the neck.

   Seeing that everyone was here, Su Mingan raised his head.

"The former city lord of the ninth city, Herax disrespected me." Su Ming'an said: "I took back her position as the city lord and returned the sovereignty of the ninth city to mankind. I left you so that you can atone for your sins, Follow the guidance of the Lighthouse Cult and reject false gods—would you?"

   After hearing this, the people trembled and expressed their surrender.

   And once they express their willingness, it means handing over the last psychological line of defense. They will be passively infiltrated by the belief of the Lighthouse Cult until they are completely brainwashed into the Lighthouse Cult members and are classified as qualified freedom campers.

  Su Ming'an informed Doom City to come to take over the Ninth City, and let the barely available players such as Higuchi as his deputy, and left the Ninth City himself.

   He still has a lot to do.

   The sky is dimly lit.

The twelfth day of the    dungeon begins, and the Battle of Dawn has entered a period of total war.

  Su Mingan returned to Doomsday City, sat in the center, and used AI Yeya's information transmission channel to remotely command millions of troops. He handed some cutting-edge technology to Tretia and asked her to arrange talents to study.

   When he was busy, Su Rin came back from outside.

   "Where have you been?" Su Mingan didn't meet Su Rin when he left last night, thinking that Su Rin was going shopping again.

   "Boom", a loud sound.

  Su Mingan raised his eyes and saw a corpse with a golden sword inserted all over his body lying on the ground, next to a longbow with purple light flashing. It was the body of the slutty man who provoked him last night.

   "I went after someone." Su Rin said: "You should be very interested in this bow, I asked him to hand it over before he died."

  Su Mingan picked up the purple bow and glanced at the attributes. The attack power of this bow is around 30, and the firing rate is not as fast as Glory Hunt, but it has the special effect of [Ignore Enchantment and Barrier].

   This bow is quite suitable for Lu. He remembered that Lu had mentioned before that Lu lacked a long-range weapon.

  Su Rin noticed something: "You won't take the bow I gave you to give it to someone?"

   "...No, I use it myself." Su Mingan put down his thoughts and put the bow in his backpack.

   He stopped paying attention to this group of troublemakers and continued to manage the territory.

  On the Territory floor, some interesting events have been spawned recently. For example, [City Lord, we need a security team, can you arrange some teams to protect us? ], [City Lord, can we have a big library? ], [City Lord, there is always a power outage at night in Doomsday City, and the nearby resource collection team always disturbs the people...] and a series of life events, which made him find the feeling of playing a simulation business game.

   He has successfully exchanged the floating cannon, and the next step is the passive skill potion, which requires 5000 faction contribution points, which should be available in a few days.

   On this day, the war has advanced to the 46th year of the cataclysm, and it has been more than four years since the start of the total war.

Su Ming'an is in charge of matters related to wars and technological development, while Su Rin is in charge of dealing with the internal affairs of Doomsday City. He has divided the messy alliance forces into a clear and clear manner, and he has reduced the chief commander to four, while the power of the minor commander has been consolidated. Zero, allocated to each person of merit.

   As the former **** of Yunshang City, Su Rin was used to these things to balance power, and the chaos in Doomsday City was quickly suppressed by him.

   Of course, it’s not without trouble. But as soon as he encountered a tough stubble, Su Rin didn't say a word, raised his sword, and went straight to someone's house. Everyone had to be "convinced" by his arrangement of power scheduling.

On the thirteenth day of the    dungeon, the battle situation was evenly matched. The disadvantage of mankind seems to be being reversed bit by bit, and many people have seen the dawn of victory.

   - And Su Ming'an hasn't slept for two days.

  The Beacon Cult’s belief in the gods, plundering work, AI Yeya’s war situation dispatching command, Lu and Luna’s army commanding for help, researcher and Terredia’s questions in the three areas... They all need him.

  The city is spinning fast, driving the whole world. And he is the pulsating heart of the world, and there is no time for rest.

  The old iron law and today's new life compete with each other. The struggle between mankind and the gods spreads blood and fire, and countless lives are crushed in the ruts of history.

   Cataclysm 46 years, winter. Su Ming'an took vain steps and passed out on the sofa in the office.

   "click", there was a slight opening sound from the door, and a figure fell into the room and stared at him.

   (end of this chapter)