bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 145 Si Meng (End of this volume)

The barrage surged.

"Sherlock Hook? The one with a lot of nonsense?"

"Wait for the NPC to finish speaking?"

"Isn't this popularity earned?"

"Nonsense, have you watched the video of him two days ago? The scene is so fucking big!"

Huang Ziwen took a deep breath and walked up to the stage nervously.

The hostess smiled at him. On the sofa next to the host, a bald man with big arms and round waist was already sitting there, looking at Huang Ziwen with a smile.

"Welcome, Sherlock Hook, welcome, Tang Xiaobei."

The hostess guided Huang Ziwen to sit down, but he froze in place.

Tang, Tang Xiaobei?

"Chao, it's that one, the one with the white-haired loli?"

"Copper smelting, right?"

"Fucked, fooled, fooled, fooled"

After a while, Huang Ziwen came to his senses and sighed a little in his heart, it didn't seem to be something particularly unpredictable.

At the very least, Tang Xiaobei didn't speak in a clip tone in the game, and he recognized his brother everywhere and CP begged to hug his thigh.

"Welcome you two."

The hostess crossed her legs and did a good job on the host chair. Compared with the two previous broadcasters, she obviously paid more attention to the two of them, and asked with a smile: "Both of you are loyal players of our internal test, and Sherlock Hook is also the most popular game anchor on the live broadcast of "Que Yin"! Let me say hello to everyone first, and I am curious about what kind of experience the two of you have besides the players?"

Before Huang Ziwen could figure out how to speak, the bald man "Tang Xiaobei" had already spoken:
"Hi everyone, ah, my name is Tang Dongshan. After retiring from the army, I opened a security company, doing private security, and contracting armed escorts. I occasionally play games to relieve boredom! Hey, can you advertise?"

Hold……

Huang Ziwen felt a feeling called sudden enlightenment.

The hostess smiled and said nothing, she looked at Huang Ziwen, who could only bite the bullet and say:
"Hi everyone, I'm Sherlock Hook and my job is..."

He pondered for a while: "Freelance."

"Okay, then I have a question to ask our Mr. Tang Dongshan. It is also a question that many fans are discussing in the barrage. Why do you want to play games with Tang Xiaobei's image?"

Tang Dongshan rubbed his head and laughed a bit: "Well, actually, this account was registered by my daughter, and this villain was also made by her, but her grades are not good this semester, so I won't let her play, she is noisy I was clamoring about getting the qualification for the internal test, and there might be rewards for playing, so I promised to help her play and return it to her when her grades improved."

The hostess' face was a little stiff: "Well, our game cabin is personally bound, you... there should be no way to give her the account that has already obtained attribute points."

"Ah? What else?"

Tang Dongshan was stunned, and was about to say something more, when the hostess hurriedly controlled the scene and said, "Okay, then Mr. Huang Ziwen, please share your experience in the game with us!"

Huang Ziwen pursed his lips, thought for a while, and slowly opened his mouth:

"The country my character created is called Simeng."

"This is a country with a Chinese style, and after Tang Xiaobei and I created the characters, we found ourselves born on the border of this country."

"After we started the game, we met a very interesting NPC. His emotional AI is very real, and it is almost exactly the same as a real person except for a fixed rest time."

"He is the team leader of a sect construction site. Soon we received the task of building a building on the construction site. The players in Simeng were called by us through various channels and came here."

"At the beginning, everyone just worked together to build the building. Later, as the project was completed, this NPC taught us fighting skills!"

"And when our project was completed, the game also opened the event of the emperor inspecting the project. We won the rewards from the emperor, and we also had the opportunity to enter the army and security organs of the Simeng country. Ah, of course, we also saw the princess in the video. .”

"However, when we tried our best to perfect the fortifications and sat down to prepare for the final work, the building was destroyed by spies who seemed to be from the neighboring country—the Principality of West Asia. Only then did we find out that many of the NPCs we met in the previous incidents on the construction site were Spies, undercover agents, all players and NPCs fought together, fought against the enemy, and protected the fortifications that we have devoted our heart and soul to.”

"We fought with the enemy. The desperate enemy summoned a huge monster. The players at this stage are not its opponents. They can only resist the pressure and delay the time."

"In the end, the monster was killed by a high-level guardian of the country of Simeng. The battle was over and the rewards were settled. Only then did we realize that the hearty battle just now was the first dungeon known to Simeng."

"And as the first batch of closed beta players who cleared the dungeon, we also received a reminder that our closed beta ID will be engraved on the monument next to this building, and after the public beta will open, it will be admired by everyone. Truly engraved in the history of this game!"

Huang Ziwen became more and more excited as he spoke, and when he finished speaking, everyone on the main stage—the hostess, and the two players who created characters in other countries had already opened their mouths.

"Okay... yes, very, very exciting, let's take a look at the barrage interaction... the director stopped the barrage, it's too fast..."

The hostess stammered, and at this moment, the lights on the main stage suddenly went dark, the big screen behind them lit up, and the sound effects of the game sounded from the speakers.

"What's going on?" The staff asked anxiously.

"The guest's speech was overtime, and it went directly to the national PV."

"Then what should I do, stop and turn on the lights again?"

"No, I think the barrage is already popular, and people are adding it all the time, let's put it first, let's put it first!"

All the lights went out, and everyone's eyes were focused on the big screen.

opening.

A man's voice sounds in the narration, panting and sounding weak and exhausted:
"who am I?"

In the darkness, candles were lit.

The camera zooms out, and holding candles are two soldiers wearing armor from the Simeng State Army Division. Behind them, two men in the same black and red armor came out of the darkness with a long bow as tall as a man.

This is a heavy, very old grained bow.

The longbow was placed on a dark wooden table and held firmly by one hand.

The skin of that hand, although old, was still strong and covered with scars.

The scene changed, and under the darkness, Tantai Fu Huiguang stood in the middle of an empty school field, wearing a full set of armor of the head of the National Army Division, and his figure was as straight as a sword.

He held the longbow in his hand, Tantaifu took a deep breath, slowly raised the longbow, put two fingers out of his right hand, and clasped it on the bowstring.

The screen goes off and becomes pitch black.

The drumbeat of the snare drum sounded, and the atmosphere became restless and eager.

A piece of vermilion lights up, the camera cuts to the palace, the narration starts to speed up, speed up, several characters are quickly edited, accompanied by drumbeats and growling singing, scenes are displayed in front of the players.

"Your Highness, why do you have to be the king of this country?"

Wen Yongxing's voice, in the picture, he is sitting in front of a man, speaking righteously.

"Your Highness, Ning Yun is a courtier first and a woman later, so you must kneel!"

Jiang Ningyun's voice, she knelt in front of the same man with extremely correct etiquette, meticulous.

"...Do you still want to be cute?"

Jiang Keyin's voice, in the dark bedroom, she leaned over beside the man, talking softly.

"What is it that makes His Highness so worried, why don't you tell Han Qing? Although Han Qing doesn't have much knowledge, he is always good at listening to people."

Chi Hanqing's voice, she was sitting in front of a table of exquisite meals, holding the man's hand.

"Little Hongdou can see it, so there must be others."

Xiao Hongdou lightly stroked the shocking palm prints on her face, but smiled at the man next to her.

"Assassinate the emperor in broad daylight, deceive the emperor, treason the country, and plot rebellion. This captain should use his power to punish the rebels and punish your nine clans to prove the way of heaven!"

Li Zai held the black and gold order of the Ministry of Rest, and stood in front of the man with his sword.

dong dong dong dong!
"what!"

The drumbeats resounded like rain, and at the most intensive moment, accompanied by the majestic roar of the crowd in the background, they stopped suddenly!
The opening narration sounded again in the dark picture:
"I'm not from the church, I'm not from the Grand Duke, I'm not from West Asia, I'm not anyone you know."

The previously edited images quickly reversed, and all the shots were turned on from different angles.

The man opposite Wen Yongxing, the man Jiang Ningyun bowed to.

Jiang Keyin was leaning over, Chi Hanqing was caring, Xiaohongdou was grateful, and Li Zai was guarding.

Han Dongwen's figure stood up.

Boom boom boom!
The drums sounded again, and the music speeded up again, but this time what appeared on the screen was the scenery of the Principality of West Asia.

"In order to take care of these families whose relatives are still in Tianying City opposite Morn Mountain, West Asia hopes to cooperate deeply with Simeng."

Grand Duke Tilda crossed his arms and looked at Han Dongwen contemptuously.

"Mana consciousness, I see, the heart king of seven consciousnesses."

The picture flashed, and Huang Zigao, wearing a white cat mask, raised his hand to shatter the picture, and Han Dongwen fell into it.

"If this is the case, all the West Asian thieves captured in our Simeng territory will be executed by capital punishment, hang their corpses on the star boat, and float in the whole area of ​​Taris. Above, the Baili River of Blood, the gate is open for all West Asian citizens who step into Simeng to pay their respects!"

Han Dongwen roared angrily, the veins on his neck were already protruding, accompanied by the passionate drumbeat and soundtrack, his anger almost overflowed the screen!

"You want Skyhawk City? I sent it to you, together with dozens of corpses on this starship, and the monstrous grievances of Simeng people all over the city!"

He raised his finger in the direction of Simeng.

"You, want, get, start?!"

The drum beat was gone.

The music disappeared.

The screen disappeared.

The sound seemed to echo over the stage, and in the darkness, the candlelight was lit again.

Tantaifu's figure appeared again, his right hand had already drawn the bowstring, but it was an empty bow without an arrow.

His eagle-like eyes looked at the boundless night sky, with a solemn face, and he said in a deep voice:
"One hundred years is the sky and the earth, the four seas are the common people, the nine dragons are singing, the Jingsi, and the arrows are falling, and the ghosts are heroic!"

The scarlet lightning condensed, the sky changed, and the clouds in the night sky lined up, as if making way for the bow.

Eye-catching red lightning lights up on the bowstring of the Nine Dragon Bow, condensing into an arrow visible to the naked eye!

"Ba Xia, come out!"

Under the loud bang like thunder from the nine heavens, the red arrow pierced through the air, almost illuminating the entire sky of Simeng!
The screen dimmed for the last time, and the voice of the narrator sounded again, a little weak, but extremely firm:

"I am the king of Simeng."

The ancient and long-awaited ritual song sounded, and a ball of fire emerged from the darkness. In this black background, two Chinese characters piercing through the back of the paper were burned out:

Simeng.

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"Mom? Slow down!"

The temperature in the room was not warm. Bota was folding the starched clothes. When he looked up, he saw his mother coming out holding on to the wall. You stopped coughing? Have you got the strength to get out of bed?"

His mother's face was a little pale, but she still looked at him with a smile: "A few days ago, after drinking the bitter medicine you brought back, I felt better."

"This is really..."

Bota was about to jump up excitedly, and he quickly looked up at a portrait of the god hanging on the wall: "This is really blessed by the god, it's great, it's great!"

The mother smiled and rubbed Bota's hair: "This is not only the blessing of the god, but also the credit of the doctor who prescribes the medicine, right? Which powerful doctor did you find?"

"I……"

Botha looked back at her mother: "It's not a doctor, it's a, a princess..."

"What did you say?" Mother was stunned and asked puzzledly.

Botha gave a general account of the day when he was about to be fired from working in the winery, and his mother couldn't believe it.

"So, that medicine was given to me by the princess of Simeng, so I, let you try it."

He looked at his mother in embarrassment, only to see her sighed, raised her eyes to look out of the window, and murmured:

"Simeng... If your father knows, he should be happy."

Botha stood where he was, without speaking.

After a long silence, the mother showed a weak smile: "It's so noisy outside today, there are so many people, what's the matter?"

Botha turned his head and looked out the window: "Today is the last day for the King of Simeng to visit West Asia, and the Grand Duke took them to visit the parish."

The usually quiet street was crowded with crowds.

Under the clear sky unique to the Snow Country, the warm sun shone down on the broad Felien Street, and the black and clean cinder asphalt road surface was exposed after the snow melted.

If you have ever seen the clear sky after snow, you know that it is more transparent than usual.

The sky is bluer and the clouds are whiter.

Even Bailan Mountain, which can be seen in the distance, looks even more majestic.

People from West Asia and Simeng people in West Asia, all kinds of people wear all kinds of clothes, breathe white air in the sun, stand excitedly on both sides of the road, and look at the people walking together from a distance. King Simeng and Grand Duke of West Asia.

"Grand Duke!"

"Grand Duke!"

They were obviously mainly here to see the Grand Duke, and the crowd shouted Tilda's name, praising her for leading the Principality step by step towards prosperity.

There were also faces of Simeng people shouting, calling for the king of Simeng to give up Tianying City so that the families torn apart by the war could be reunited.

"Let's reunite our family!"

"Sell more things, Simeng people!"

"King of Simeng, let the people of Simeng follow the teachings of the God Lord!"

Crowds of people, one hundred, one thousand voices.

In the middle of Felien Street, Han Dongwen, who was walking well, slowed down a bit, scanning the crowd, listening to the huge waves of shouts.

"What's the matter, Han?"

Tilda on the side asked softly.

Han Dongwen closed his eyes, raised his head and took a deep breath of dry and cold air.

After a long time, he spoke slowly:
"I'm learning how you West Asians pray."

"Pray? Why?"

Han Dongwen opened his eyes and looked at the clear sky with blue sky and white clouds:

"Because of the road ahead, I can only walk cautiously."

[Volume [-]: Cracks and Palace Walls, End]

(End of this chapter)