[High-dimensional biological invasion, human beings are regarded as a bet in Russian roulette, everyone involved in the world game will think about a question - will the rules of this world still be as we know them? 】

[The answer is yes and no. 】

[... A beacon that leads humans who are lost on the sea surface, and an existence that will always stand under the lightest, such an existence is not so easy to deal with. 】

[Being watched by countless eyes, all actions will be infinitely magnified. 】

[However, in this world, someone needs to stand up. 】

[Whether it's because "there is no hope if you don't fight", or "to fight to the end for the sake of fighting". 】

[The public did not cross the river, but the public actually crossed the river. 】

[In such a bewildered group, we need a spotlight in front of such a crisis that is lying across everyone. 】

[In the spotlight, one person is needed. 】

[And this person happens to be the first player. 】

[And the first player happens to be Su Mingan. 】

[We have various names for him, the first player, Ming An'an, Su Shen, Ming An brother, Su Lighthouse...]

[Behind all these names, there is a hidden judgment of us. 】

[This judgment will determine our position and attitude, and will also determine whether we can become "light chasers" in the literal sense. 】

[People who are super talkative, in your opinion, what do you think—]

Su Ming'an looked at this line of words, every word in the words was like a heavy hammer.

And when he saw the last line of questioning, he looked away slightly.

[——Is he Su Mingan, or the number one player? 】

...

"——Architecture virtual scene! Floating city in the daytime! 10 points for the ticket to the city, perfectly reproduce the scene of Baicheng, without any crisis! Players who haven't experienced it, come and try it!"

"The tour group is ready to start! Belt One and One Belt Two have tour guides! The tour guide has a strength of over 700 and has experienced at least three worlds. Whiteboard players who want to end up are welcome to join!"

"Recruit live room administrators, casual players are better, just deal with Brother Cereal and inappropriate remarks, and discuss the treatment in detail..."

Under the simulated weather of the main **** space, the sky is clear and clear.

With the help of the new mechanism to frame the virtual scene, many scenarios that exist in people's fantasies have been framed.

And around the most lively square, there are many people who are advertising on the channel.

Dai Yong is one of them. In Zhai Xing, he was an insurance salesman. When he arrived in the world game and found that he was still not suitable for fighting, he quickly retreated behind the scenes and resumed his old business.

For example, become a forum navy.

For example, to help sub-professional players sell props.

For example, becoming a cereal brother... This golden pot has washed his hands.

Dai Yong considers himself to be a person who is out of vulgar taste and has professional ethics! Even if Zhai Xing did have a part-time job related to cereals, he doesn't want to continue to work in such a game now... It doesn't look good to say it.

Others risk their lives to death, you make movies, others work hard, you cereal.

...this is too inappropriate.

So, after contacting a large "tour group" intermediary organization, he chose to become a soliciting marketer.

At this moment, he saw a player who was suspected of being a fat sheep walking by.

He got up quickly.

"Hello, do you want to know? We have a tour group here that takes the whiteboard players off the stage, with agreements signed and systematic witnesses. Whether you choose to be a tour guide or a tourist, you can benefit from it..."

His introduction stopped slightly.

Because he suddenly discovered that the fat sheep he randomly found from the crowd seemed to be very unusual.

……very nice.

Very unusual kind of good-looking.

The fat sheep's blond hair is dyed by sunlight, and its eyes are filled with white pearl-like water light, and even the eyelashes are almost transparent under the sky light. Reminiscent of an angel's smile.

He seems to have stayed up all night, but the dark circles he left behind are not obtrusive, but have a gloomy and eerie beauty, like a decadent artist who exists in QQ space reposted photos.

...what a beautiful foreigner.

Slender and pale, the style of a beautiful boy.

Since entering the world game, Dai Yong has become accustomed to being surrounded by all kinds of foreigners. In his spare time, he still likes to live in the Longguo service area. He always spends time with foreigners, and he always feels that cultural The difference is quite large.

But now, he seems to have met a very good-looking foreigner.

"Tour group?"

The other party actually spoke, and it seems that he is very interested in this matter.

Dai Yong, who is very professional, immediately continued: "Ah... It's an organization where senior players bring whiteboard players off the field to participate in the game... Usually Belt One, or Belt Two, Belt Two requires more powerful players, and the cost will also be Higher. We will reach an agreement with the agreement paper produced by the Lord God Store to ensure the fairness of the transaction between the two parties. The fees obtained by the advanced players will be taken from the subsequent points obtained by the whiteboard players..."

"Oh..." The beautiful boy replied:

"Viable organization, mutual progress?"

"Yes." Dai Yong wiped off his sweat - he didn't know what was going on, but standing in front of this foreigner, he just felt a lot of pressure for no reason:

"We also thought that this time, there may be many whiteboard players who want to leave the game again, so we thought of such a model. After all, even if the intermediate points are cleared, using the high-end player's [safe box] can also reduce the number of whiteboard players who have just left the game. High casualty rate. Let's be stronger first and then stronger!"

The beautiful young man nodded slightly.

Dai Yong wants to pull the other party into the group - it's not easy to see this way, and when it comes to marketing, you can't let go of any potential customers.

But before he could speak any further, the other party spoke again:

"So, including those top players?"

"Uh, what did you say?"

"Guide." The beautiful boy looked at him: "It's the safest way for stronger top players to bring whiteboard players. They often have spare capacity."

"This..." Dai Yong smiled: "Actually, we also contacted the former player on the list, the world's 73rd Geode, who was serving as the first tour guide in our tour group at this time."

"The first tour guide." The beautiful boy said with a smile: "I thought it was the first player."

"Haha... You are really joking, how can the first player have the patience to bring the whiteboard player..."

"That's why." The beautiful boy smiled: "I don't like this kind of mechanism very much."

"Uh... ah?" Dai Yong was stunned.

"I also hate this game." The beautiful boy said: "I don't like the master of all extreme wills. This kind of world that forces people to complete tasks is very disturbing... The ranking system is even more so, the old world is very important for "greatness" The definition of the game is completely overturned, and the so-called peak players in the top rankings also have characteristics that I don’t appreciate at all.”

Dai Yong wiped his sweat silently—don't say it outright if you hate it!

And, on the street, he suddenly said so much to a salesman... Dai Yong really wondered if there was something wrong with this foreigner.

He knows how many supporters the first player has, and even if he doesn't fanatically like him, he will be somewhat favorable. Just for a short while in this crowded square, a lot of bad eyes have already been cast.

Not to mention, the fat sheep directly fired the map cannon and bombed all the top players in the previous few years.

"The tour group..." The young man didn't seem to notice these glances, and nodded suddenly: "Very good, I like it very much."

There was a genuine smile on his face.

Then, he passed Dai Yong directly, as if he hadn't gone through this conversation, and walked over at the original pace.

The eyes on the side, he didn't care at all.

He was still thinking about the story he had just made up.

He is Boris Ceausescu, Romanian.

Born in the birthplace of the legend of vampires, his parents are devout and mild-tempered Christians. Although the family is not rich, their parents still insist on helping the poor and always have compassion for the poor.

He likes all kinds of folk myths and legends, and loves art, but he never thought that he would one day be suddenly involved in this world where freedom and art are completely restricted.

Very few people become the heart of the world. Originally, the truly great people in the scientific research and art worlds were unknown. All art and entertainment are for the very few, and no one else cares.

As a pure artist, although he hates such a world, he is still touched and shocked by some stories with great artistic beauty, which makes him feel cut off.

Naturally, his impression of the top players is not very good. Especially after knowing the behavior of that self-proclaimed "artist" named Su-style Lunatic from the Dragon Kingdom.

... what kind of artist is she? A self-destructive star-chasing girl, her behavior is in a sense no different from that of a girl who can't go up and jump off a building for a star-chasing loan. At most, it is deducted a layer of "voluntary" name.

Seeing her figure still active in the forum, he felt angry.

He looked at the backpack, and there was a prop like a four-pointed star lying quietly in the grid of the backpack.

When the fingers were shifted, he saw a clear description on it:

[Numbered Teleporter·Unique Item: A special identity item obtained in Minghui of the Fifth World, which can designate a player to enter the same dungeon world without knowing the number in advance. 】

He likes to tell stories. In the past, when he gave alms to the poor, he liked to tell the strange legends of his hometown.

And now, maybe he can carefully prepare an artistic story that can affect the top players, beautiful, wonderful, and can evoke reverie and resonance.

"What should I say?" He whispered: "Really, when I see him, how beautiful and how can I tell a story that can influence him...?"

...

Su Ming'an arrived at the appointed place.

When looking at the message forwarded by Lin Yin, he confirmed it again and confirmed that the coordinates were correct.

The main **** space server, server 97, a very common zone server, mixed zone.

There is no specific nationality plan. Due to the relatively high number of this server, it is a living area favored by adventurers of all nationalities.

And when he arrived at the coordinates to meet Noel under the black mist, he saw a long queue.

People of all shapes and sizes lined up in a row, from one end of the street to the other end of the square.

He didn't have the intention to queue up honestly - he wasn't so busy yet. When he got to the front of the line, he saw the target where people were lining up.

A round shape that can accommodate one person to enter, a azure blue, portal-like thing.

On the side, stood a casual player.

Casual players are generally easier to recognize. They have little power on their bodies, and they are also wearing ordinary cloth instead of armor. When approaching, they will not retreat as sharply as a rabbit.

"If you want to enter the park, you need to queue up."

The casual player in the peaked cap noticed him and knocked on the stand next to him.

Su Ming'an moved his gaze over——

【Architecture Virtual Scenery No. 03 · Paradise】

[(Recreate the beauty of Zhai Xing, which can be visited by thousands of people! Come and bring your children to experience the fun of Disneyland again!)]

"..."

Su Ming'an looked at the queue, and sure enough, they were all obvious casual players, with children by their side.

... He still doesn't quite understand the brain circuits of these casual players.

He confirmed the coordinates again.

"Oh--you're here!"

He suddenly heard a surging crowd, it seemed that someone was shouting in a low voice, and when he turned back, he heard a high, seemingly enthusiastic voice, and saw a blond 1.6 meter boy waving his hand and walking in.

Number two in the world, Noel.

Su Ming'an still remembered his appearance.

... But what he didn't expect was that, like Lu Shu and Mizushima Chuankong who were drinking tea back then, this kind of peak player really didn't have the intention to cover up.

The crowd was buzzing for a moment, even the children turned their heads and looked at the blond boy who seemed to be covered in sunlight, and the atmosphere seemed to heat up all of a sudden.

"It's Noel..."

"Noel, really Noel! I remember him!"

"Living Noel, my God—"

"Number two in the world? He actually lives in this area..."

Su Ming Anke still remembered the scene when he was recognized in the first world. That scene... was almost like a zombie siege. He directly forced him into the pool of the Boss Rabbit statue, or he could get out of the predicament by cutting the statue.

Now, Nuoer, who is ranked No. 2 in the world, has appeared in such a place with a lot of traffic... and he has not concealed it at all~lightnovelpub.net~Su Mingan stood there, looking at the crowd who seemed to be getting out of the queue, beside him There were also a large number of people who were poking their brains suddenly, but most of them were actually children. They looked at Noel's eyes, bright and full of enthusiasm.

...The next step is probably the familiar containment situation.

Su Ming'an didn't know if Nuoer had experienced a similar situation, but judging from the person's undisguised situation, he should have never felt it.

Only know the pain, will want to cherish.

...Then let the other party feel the "love" of the people now. Anyway, he is covered in black mist and he is very safe.

Su Ming'an shifted his steps, wanting to retreat from the core venue before it turned into a celebrity meeting.

He heard Sunshine Xiaozheng shouting loudly:

"—Su Ming'an, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Enthusiastic tone.