Global Games: Old Chess Players

Chapter 228 The Son of the Flame Giant and the Goddess of the Night

When the name "Ansenlu" appeared during the selection process, the three of them couldn't believe it.

Especially Maruyama Jun, he just saw the news about Tokyo on TV not long ago, Ansen Shika captured five sequence players alive by himself.

Pushing the timeline forward a bit, the old chess player ran away in Moscow. He started a battle with Lorenzo, directly tore off Lorenzo's right arm, and caused him to be reduced from the number one player to the leader of thousands overnight. Refers to the world's most wanted criminal who is cast aside by thousands of people.

Even so, Maruyama Jun still firmly believes in one thing: even if the Moscow incident is true, Ansenlu is only out of control for a short time, and he will never be unforgivable as the public opinion says.

After all, he really stayed with Anson Lu for a week, and that was the first time he saw such a kind and friendly sequence player.

"Maruyama, Brother Lu, isn't he a wanted criminal now?" Minoru Iwata muttered, interrupting Maruyama Jun's thoughts.

Maruyama Jun bumped his shoulder and said angrily:

"Idiot, didn't Uncle Mingdao discuss this matter with us? He said that there was something strange about the Moscow incident. The relationship between Brother Lu and the Pope was not that simple. It wasn't Brother Lu who got out of control at the time, but it might have been the Pope."

"Yes, I don't believe this kid will lose control." Adel moved his eyes and looked at the leisurely Ansen deer.

Ansen Shikami couldn't leave his seat, and there were no incidents happening for the time being. He had already started playing games on his mobile phone, and Yuri and Asuka Uesugi were doing the same.

Urushihara Ritsu flipped through the Bible he carried with him.

Chu Qimo hugged the sword bag and closed his eyes to concentrate. He was sitting in a very dignified posture, and he looked like a good student in the classroom.

Juliu rested his elbows on the table, propped his chin with his left hand, and stared at the blackboard with his dark green eyes. There was a line of big characters written in white chalk on the blackboard—please wait patiently for the teacher to arrive.

"Tch, it's quite a joke." He frowned slightly.

"Don't be too irritable, let's see what this dungeon is going to do first." An Senlu played minesweeper without taking his eyes off it.

Maruyama Jun swallowed, even though there was Xiong Haodong in the middle, Yuliu still gave him a strong sense of oppression.

Adel has seen all kinds of people, and he only needs to take a look to know that this is definitely not an aura that can be honed by a person living in an ordinary environment.

Juliu's brows were filled with a kind of cold and arrogant majesty, and his dark green eyes added a sense of mystery to him, which is a kind of temperament belonging to those in power.

Adel said in a voice that only Maruyama and Iwata could hear: "I heard that people on the Internet call this little brother 'the watchdog of the Hell Lighthouse'."

"Look at the Lighthouse of Hell... Watchdog." Maruyama Jun was stunned, he thought that whoever dared to say this title in front of Juliu, if he really wanted to do this, wouldn't he have to be chopped off by this hunk? ?
"Yes, first of all, he is a member of the American underground party." Adel explained: "Secondly, he worked for Anson Deer, so he got this name."

"Then this watchdog is really ruthless, it's not easy to mess with." Minoru Iwata whispered.

At this time, Juliu, who was propping his chin with his hands, moved his eyes, and his dark green eyes met the eyes of Maruyama Jun and Iwata Minoru.

"I can discuss it louder." He said coldly.

"No, no."

Both Maruyama and Iwata's shoulders trembled, and they immediately looked back with a smile.

"Is this the person from the Hell Lighthouse?" Maruyama Jun broke into a cold sweat.

"Brother Lu is easy to get along with." Iwata Minoru sighed with emotion.

"There are two we know, and we met in that instance in Hokkaido." Adel was still observing the people in the Hell Lighthouse from the corner of his eye. This was one of the few opportunities for them to get in touch with the most powerful people in the world.

"That Icelandic girl is still pretty, and that nagging gambler." Minoru Iwata whispered.

An Senlu noticed that he was staring at Yuri, he let out a sigh of relief, raised his right arm to support his head, and directly blocked Iwata's sight.

Yuri slightly rolled his eyes and looked at An Senlu's side face.

"What's wrong?" An Senlu didn't turn his head.

"It's okay." Yuri continued to read, her snow-white hair covering her side face.

Iwata Minoru watched the two talking softly, and Ansenlu's raised arms made him unable to see Yuri clearly. Although he had a mental retardation, he understood something belatedly, and quickly looked away.

"Be careful of that gambler, we were played around by him last time." Adel smiled.

"Actually, there are not only three, but there is another player we know." Maruyama Jun glanced at Asuka.

Uesugi Asuka glared at him, but didn't look back after that.

"I remember that in the previous copy, we and others should not have encountered it?" Adel asked.

"No, Uncle Adel, we are classmates with that Asuka Uesugi." Maruyama Jun said, "Also, I can understand some things now. At that time, there was a rumor in the class that Asuka turned into a dragon."

"Turned into a dragon?" Adel's expression changed.

"Yes, although it sounds nonsense." Maruyama Jun said in a low voice: "But at that time, in order not to be bullied, Iwata and I chose to isolate Asuka with other people, and she transferred to another school later."

"Now it seems that the rumors about your school at that time were not false." Adel pondered.

"Yeah, Maruyama..." Minoru Iwata realized again, "Uesugi Asuka's sequence is 'Crimson Dragon Wing', is it related to the rumors about her at school?!"

"It was originally." Maruyama Jun put his hand on his chin, "Although I don't know what happened, but she may have the ability to become a dragon before the evolution game started..."

"This is really bizarre." Adel sighed, "However, since evolution games have appeared, it is not surprising that there are any supernatural phenomena, so stop guessing here."

Minoru Iwata asked, "Speaking of which, Uncle De, we are with Brother Lu, will people who go out to the official office look through the video and call us to drink tea?"

"That's impossible." Adel said slowly, "But this round of dungeons is so weird, we don't even know where we are, and we may not be seen by the local citizens."

When the three of them were discussing, Xiong Haodong suddenly turned his head, lowered his voice and said: "Brothers, please take care of me when you enter the dungeon later, we have met once."

"Okay, okay." Maruyama Jun said perfunctorily, saying that it would be fine if the buddies didn't slap you twice, and they are still making progress here.

He deeply knows how shameful it is to hide his level to deceive people into forming a team, to watch from the sidelines during the battle, to use various reasons not to participate in the fight, and to only think about the experience.

And Xiong Haodong is such a person, and this guy is a thick-skinned group, who dared to say hello to them after doing such a thing.

If it weren't for Xiong Haodong who often said: "I and An Senlu are classmates, we are fellow villagers, we are familiar!", Maruyama Jun might put two fireballs in his mouth now to see if he still goes crazy.

But there is no way, Maruyama Jun still has to give Ansenlu's face.

At this moment, Xiong Haodong saw that Maruyama and Iwata were Japanese, and he said something like "Sora Nijiwa, Ou Liwa Japanese Kadaiski" in Japanese, which translates to: "Hello Ah, I like Japan the most!"

An Senlu just took a sip of the Coke he took out of his bag, and was so choked that he almost spit it out on the spot.

"Cough...cough cough...cough cough cough." He patted his chest, shouted in shock, and said to himself, Brother Dong, what kind of traitor are you?Didn't you still boycott Japanese anime in the classroom?Changing faces is like flipping through a book.

Uesugi Asuka originally wanted to hold back, but seeing Ansenlu's reaction, she couldn't help but thumped the table and chuckled, "Damn, I haven't seen him in a few rounds of dungeons, why is he still so funny?"

"Stoneman in the dark is like this, a legendary chess type, don't be surprised."

"If you really want to draw this chess piece, why don't you keep it as a treasure for him?"

"That's right, if you can produce such a superb product among the people in Shangshi, you can already join the Shangshi Museum. I called the curator and reserved a place for Brother Dong."

"Hahaha, I really want to ask how long he has been swimming in the Atlantic Ocean."

"It shouldn't be long. Maybe it was eaten by a shark, or maybe it was picked up by pirates and chopped up."

The discussion between the two was undisguised, and Xiong Haodong was terrified when he heard it. He thought to himself what a "dark upper stone man" is, and An Senlu, an evil guy, would not drag him to sacrifice and create some powerful chess Plant it?
Thinking of this, Xiong Haodong felt a chill in his heart, and cold sweat flowed down like a rolling Yangtze River.

Yuri, who was sandwiched between An Senlu and Asuka, rested his slender hand on his chin, his clear eyes were a little confused, and he didn't seem to understand what they were talking about.

I want to get into the topic, but I can't because I don't know Xiong Haodong.

"Be careful with that guy, don't say a word to him, even if he is trying to get close to you." An Senlu approached You Rui and whispered in her ear.

"Okay, I see." You Rui flipped the pages of the book and glanced at Xiong Haodong from the corner of his eye.

Brother Dong felt the malicious gazes of the two, and his shoulders and legs trembled even more. He was afraid that the two of them were already planning some dark ceremony—could it be that An Senlu really wanted to arrest him to create the "Dark Stone Man" chess game? kind.

He gritted his teeth, thinking that it was crazy enough for Anson Lu to do such atrocious things in Moscow, and now he has completely become a madman with no bottom line!

Xiong Haodong is a person with an overall view. He understands that in the face of such a desperate situation, he must not let himself fall into a passive position, but must take the initiative to attack, relying on his bravery and wisdom to break the status quo and seize the chance.

So, he mustered up the courage to turn his head, but Julius just raised his eyebrows, which made his legs tremble again in fright.

Can't back down!
You can't back down at a time like this!
Otherwise, he would be drawn into a pawn by that perverted murderer!
Xiong Haodong took a deep breath, and said in a calm tone, "Student An Senlu, long time no see."

Hearing this sentence, Maruyama Jun and Iwata Minoru were shocked. At first they thought Xiong Haodong was bragging, but they didn't expect that he and An Senlu were really classmates?
Wait, why do you suddenly find his voice so familiar?Maruyama Jun thought.

He suddenly remembered that in the popular video of "Old Chess Player Sequence Test" on the Internet, there was such a character—he was lying on the window with a hideous face, screaming for love.

"Damn it, it's that clown—!" Maruyama Jun reacted, and he said to himself that you have the face to say that you are An Senlu's classmate, and it would be considered kind of An Senlu not to kick you into the cesspit.

"Brother Dong, it's been a long time since I saw you. How are you doing in Shangshi?" An Senlu raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly Xiong Haodong dared to talk to him.

"It's okay, there's no big problem." Xiong Haodong said slowly, vicissitudes were hidden in his eyes and tone.

"Haha, it's the light of Uesugi after all." Asuka Uesugi laughed again.

"That's good, little brother, I'm overseas, and I worry about you every day, Brother Dong." An Senlu shrugged.

He didn't directly tell Xiong Haodong that he was in Norway, because although Norway is not a small place, there are only a few towns with few people.

This cub Dong Ge can do any kind of backstab, and An Senlu knows this well in his heart.

Chu Qimo suddenly woke up with his eyes closed and said to himself that a person like you, the president, actually calls himself a younger brother in front of others. It seems that this Xiong Haodong really has something...

Ritsu Urushihara flipped through the Bible, and Juliu tapped his fingers on the table. Both of them seemed not very interested in Xiong Haodong, and they both knew what the hell they were doing with Ansenlu's character.

"What about you? How are you doing now?" Xiong Haodong heaved a sigh of relief and asked again.

"I'm sure I'm not having a good time." An Senlu raised his chin and raised the corners of his mouth, "I haven't seen my buddy on TV a lot recently, and he's being attacked every day on the Internet. Hey, he's about to be scolded for depression."

"……depression?"

You Rui raised his eyes from the book, tilted his head slightly, and his snow-white hair swayed gently.

She stared at Anson Deer, her focused eyes seemed to say——I didn't hear you say that.

"Hey, hey, just kidding, why do you take it seriously?" An Senlu whispered to her.

"care about you."

These three words of an Icelandic girl have no warmth, but An Senlu thinks it is a bit cute, thinking that she also has such a straightforward side.

"Then should I say thank you?"

"Reading."

Xiong Haodong thought over and over again, and gave a powerful smile, which was a generous and reliable smile, "It's okay, student Lu, I knew you would definitely not do those things."

"Thank you, Brother Dong, for your trust. I've turned my back on the dark and turned to the bright, and I'm going to join the law enforcement team." An Senlu stretched his waist and said sincerely.

"Executing... the law enforcement team?"

The four people, including Adel, Maruyama Jun, Iwata Minoru, and Xiong Haodong, were all shocked at the moment. They thought to themselves, buddy, you just tore off Lorenzo's hand a while ago, and they will join in this time Law enforcement?
This is like a person who dropped out of school to work one second, and was admitted to Tsinghua University and got a doctorate in the next second.

This world is really too magical... The closer he gets to Ansenlu, the more Maruyama Jun can't help thinking that Ansenlu is simply an existence that can subvert his cognition.

Fortunately, just when the four of them were about to doubt their lives, a figure slowly walked in from outside the classroom. It was a boy in a black tuxedo with a large black book in his hand.

The boy has a pair of deep gray eyes, exquisite and three-dimensional facial features, looks like a mixed race of Europeans and Chinese, black curly hair is both elegant and lazy.

The ten players in the classroom immediately cast their sights on this uninvited guest—if as expected, this is the "teacher" arranged for the dungeon.

"It looks like the students have already arrived."

The boy in the tuxedo put the book on the podium, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he spoke slowly.

"Then... Let's take a look at today's lesson. First of all, the flame giant of Nordic mythology-Surtur and the son of the goddess of the night-Day, and the myth sequence that will be assigned to you soon."

"I will grade each of you according to your class performance. Please speak carefully in class and play a role that satisfies me in the subsequent field trips."

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