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Chapter 54 Richelieu

Liu Qian, Yang Yang, and Jiang Wen were standing in front of a strange desk, talking about everything that happened before the server opened.

On the five-meter-wide yew wood desk, files and documents were piled up like a mountain, which seemed extremely crowded.

Two white and slender fingers stuck out from behind the mountain and pulled out a document. The mountain of paper shook, as if it was about to collapse.

Just two seconds later, the document was thrown out from behind the mountain range and flew towards the short table in front of the desk.

His white fingers took another document and continued to review it.

The paper mountain is crumbling, and documents are constantly being taken away, as if it will fall down at any time, but it can always maintain a wonderful balance, and there is a sense of mountains and mountains.

There are three low tables in front of the desk, with a sign hanging on each of them, which read:

"agree";
"disagree";
"Put the proposer in jail".

The first two short piles are about the same height, and new documents are constantly falling on them, and the last one is still empty for the time being.

"Originally after we held the press conference, we successfully surpassed the app of the Soft Gold Group and got the top spot in the hot search, but the other party sent an online troll and adopted various methods that are not illegal but dishonorable, and re-appeared The heat took it back.

"Later, someone broke out gossip about a certain entertainment star, which made us lose our second place. Just when we thought that our plan to attack the software group's app had failed, a topic suddenly gained huge popularity.

"A strategy publisher called 'Number One Player' announced a message: The price of player resurrection is memory! It has aroused huge discussions at home and abroad. The group squeezed out from the app first.

"Mr. Ying attaches great importance to this 'Number One Player'. Let us try to find him in the game world after we open the server. I guess if we can't find him, Mr. Ying will look for him himself after returning."

Facing the desk and the mountains of documents on it, Yang Yang finished talking about the latest situation in the real world.

A Zhongzheng and peaceful voice came from behind the desk, saying: "I understand, Mr. Yang Yang, thank you for telling me all this, you can go out now."

Jiang Wen opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but Yang Yang raised her hand to stop her.

"Then we will take our leave, Mr. Prime Minister Richelieu." He bowed and led the other two out of the office.

"Brother Yang, why don't you let me talk? We brought him important news as soon as we opened the server. He was lucky enough to let us wait outside for two hours and didn't even give half a sentence of feedback. We like It's like talking to the air!" Jiang Wen said angrily, "I'm so hungry!"

"I think that person is scary..." Liu Qian said weakly.

This is the second time for her to enter Richelieu's office, but she has never even seen the figure of the other party, and she can only speak to the table full of documents, feeling particularly uncomfortable.

"Richelieu is the most powerful person in this country other than the emperor. It is not easy for us to be received by him. Remember, don't do superfluous things. It is not us who are really talking to Richelieu, but It's Mr. Ying, we're just passing the microphone!" Yang Yang said.

"Okay..." Jiang Wen pouted.

After the server was opened for the first time, Ying Lao, who had already retired, was appointed in the face of danger and became the general decision-maker for dealing with the time-traveling incident.

Knowing that the initial level is related to physical fitness, he immediately summoned top sports talents in the country to gather in the capital in the name of training, waiting for the second server launch.

Liu Qian, Yang Yang, and Jiang Wen all became traversers when they opened the server for the second and third time. The Novice Village is located in Yinfan City, the capital of the Tricolor Empire.

They did not fulfill their mission, and successfully hooked up with Imperial Prime Minister Richelieu.

After opening the server for the fourth time, another Olympic champion and a special soldier also became traversers.

In addition, there are quite a few players at the National Games and Asian Games levels. At present, in Silver Sail City, a group of players above level 10 has gathered, with a total of more than 20 players!
Every one of them can easily defeat Xiao Ming, who has the highest level in Pure White City.

The three left the office and walked towards the waiting room.

The corridor is long, deep and silent, as if to allow guests enough time to prepare and think about what they want to say.

It took them 10 minutes to complete the journey, and as soon as they returned to the waiting room, they saw a strange scene——

Four people came in together, and three of them were dressed luxuriously and looked dignified. They could be identified as noble NPCs in the game world at a glance.

But there was a strange man among them. He was wearing knight's clothes but a panda headgear. He didn't look like a decent person.

"It must be a player! Only a player can dress so ugly!" Jiang Wen whispered.

Yang Yang also nodded, agreeing with Jiang Wen's guess.

He stepped forward, intending to communicate with this player who is qualified to come to the waiting room of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The time the other party waited for the Prime Minister to be interviewed was enough for him to learn a lot of details.

However, unexpectedly, the four of them walked straight into the corridor leading to Richelieu's office without being stopped by any guards, as if they had arrived at their own home.

"Why can they go directly to see the prime minister without waiting?" Jiang Wen asked the guards in front of the corridor a little unconvinced.

The guard glanced at her, did not answer her, and said coldly: "If you have finished your business, please leave immediately!"

Jiang Wen rolled her eyes, took out a gold coin from her pocket with her fat hand, and secretly handed it to the guard: "Tell me!"

The guard put the gold coins away calmly, and said succinctly: "Those three are the captains of the three major knight orders."

Yang Yang and Jiang Wen suddenly understood, only Liu Qian was still a little confused, so she was dragged away from the Prime Minister's Mansion by the two of them in a daze.

It was already dark outside.

"Awesome, that player actually got close to the leader of the Knights, and he got close to three!" Jiang Wen couldn't help but exclaimed loudly when he came out of the gate and came to the street, "We have to find a way to win him over!" Row!"

Yang Yang didn't speak, with a strange expression on his face.

Jiang Wen asked suspiciously: "Brother Yang, what's wrong?"

Yang Yang hesitated and said, "When I approached the past just now, I saw that person's character status bar. His game ID is Dada, and his character level...is only level 1."

Both Jiang Wen and Liu Qian were stunned.

Level 1, isn't that a weak chicken?

This kind of physical fitness in the real world is not enough to even watch their games to cheer them on.

Why can such a person walk side by side with the highest level of this country, and even go to see the prime minister who is under one person and over ten thousand people?

……

In the Prime Minister's Office, Ados told Richelieu about his plan to build a player army, and then asked Shao Dalong to explain the situation in the real world.

During the whole process, Richelieu's hands never stopped, and he was always reviewing the documents.

It wasn't until Shao Dalong finished speaking that his voice came from behind the mountain of books: "I'm curious, what kind of talent does this Mr. Dada have so that he can get the attention of the three of you at the same time?"

Before Athos and Porthos could speak, Aramis said first, "He said so many love words that even opened my eyes!"

The smartest person in the entire tricolor empire, the prime minister of the empire, Armand Jean di Plessy de Richelieu: ...?
(End of this chapter)