enemy of civilization

Chapter 9 Our hope is the closed beta players!

Chapter 9 Our hope is the closed beta players!
Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

four hours ago.

Oriental Center, Dragon City, Sheriff's Department Headquarters.

The circular conference room of Nuoda, a high-end venue with a capacity of [-] people, was full of people, and there was endless discussion.

"How's it going? Haven't you contacted the inside yet?"

"not yet!"

"Damn it, what can I do! My precious son is still in there!"

"Forget about your son, who doesn't have a relative in there? Ouyang, one of the five committee members, rushed to the southeast for inspection, and is now trapped in the foggy area! This is the most important thing!"

"I heard someone said that Taoist Master Qianhe of the Quanzhen Sect set up an altar to teach Dharma and has established soul contact with a master in the foggy area! I don't know if it's true or not."

"It's fake! We have used satellite phones, radio waves, and birds to send messages, but we can't get in touch with it. Can this method of metaphysics work?"

"Maybe it can work, don't forget, this time there are red-named players! Most of the red-named players are not people, they are ghosts! They are monsters! They are demons! These are all categories of metaphysics, maybe metaphysics can really be achieved!"

"Quiet! Be quiet, everyone be quiet! Daoist Qianhe! General Tiger! Mr. Song and the others are here!"

In the conference hall of thousands of people, there was an instant silence.

As elite bosses from all walks of life, their quality and government are obviously not comparable to ordinary people.

Three people walked into the middle of the field. They were General Tiger, who was nearly two meters tall with a heavy back and waist, Taoist Priest Qianhe in Xuanzhen Taoist robes, and a kind old man wearing a black veteran cadre jacket.

The three of them stepped in, and the entire venue stood in unison.

Mr. Song, who was wearing a veteran cadre jacket, raised his hand and said, "Everyone, sit down!"

Everyone sat down together and looked at Mr. Song in front of them. They were waiting for an answer, an official answer about the fog.

Elder Song didn't speak, but cast a look at Daoist Qianhe beside him, "Come and introduce the situation."

Daoist Qianhe took out a file, "About the weird game, in fact, you don't need to be too scared. This game has existed for three years."

Everyone in the lower world started talking one by one.

"Three years? This game has been around for three years?"

"How could it be? Master Qianhe, are you kidding me?"

"Don't interrupt, wait for Master Qianhe to speak."

Taoist priest Qianhe continued, "The game Strange Arrival is not a brand new game. There was a mysterious closed beta test before, and its full name is Strange Blue Star 1.0 closed beta version."

"As far as I know, during this game's internal testing phase, more than [-] players around the world participated in the internal testing. Some players once described this game on the forum, but it was quickly deleted by mysterious forces, and the player who leaked the game also died. ”

"The internal beta of this game lasted for three years. The internal beta ended around April [-] this year, and then entered a one-month update period. At this stage, all players who participated in the internal beta were deleted, and all previous internal beta stages The obtained game resources were burned, and then there was a strange announcement on May [-]st, and then there was a public beta on June [-]st.”

"So, judging from these data, the strange arrival is not a sudden disaster, but more like an arranged and planned civilized game."

Conference series, the first row, a middle-aged man in a suit with gold-rimmed glasses said, "Master Qianhe, according to your point of view, can you understand that this is a test of a high-level civilization for us?"

Taoist priest Qianhe said, "I think it's too early to consider who is behind the game. After all, we can't even resist the game, let alone compete with the masters behind the game."

The middle-aged man in a suit said, "What I mean is, if we can find the guy behind the game first, we might be able to get him to remove the game..."

General Tiger slammed the table angrily and interrupted the man in the suit, "Can you think about what you said? Do humans consult ants when they trample them to death? In the eyes of high-level civilizations, we are not even as good as Ants, we may be just single-celled organisms! We are not qualified to communicate with them! Do you understand? Only if we pass the game of advanced civilization can we be qualified to talk! Sit down!!"

General Tiger scolded him, and the middle-aged man sat down awkwardly and stiffly.

Taoist priest Qianhe said, "So, at this stage, if we want to find the strange game that clears the fog as soon as possible, we must find the closed beta players as soon as possible! And according to the news I have now, during the closed beta, this strange game has been There has been an official list called the standings. The list records the top [-] most powerful players in this game! Among these [-] players, the top [-] are called the top [-] players! "

"Three hundred to one hundred people are called masters of the Earth Ranking."

"The five hundred to three hundred people are called the masters of the list."

"These masters are all masters who have devoted themselves to the weird game, have rich experience, and are extremely talented."

"What we have to do at this stage is to find the masters among them, and get the corresponding customs clearance experience and tips from them, so as to reduce the casualties of ordinary people in the foggy area as much as possible."

Someone below said, "Taoist Master Qianhe is right, but all this must be based on being able to get in touch with the foggy area. We can't enter the foggy area at all now, how can we get in touch?"

Taoist Master Qianhe waved his hand, and someone soon brought a plain peach wood chair from outside. The chair was smooth, with the Yin and Yang Bagua engraved on the back, and the whole body of the chair had nine palace divination lines.

On the back of the chair, there is a bronze mirror, which shines brilliantly, like the sun rising in the east.

A knowledgeable person in the venue immediately said, "Longhu Mountain Celestial Master's Mansion, Celestial Master's Seven Treasures Celestial Master's Chair, Celestial Master's Mirror! Legend has it that if you sit on it, you can travel to the void in your soul, and you can reach everything!"

"Could it be said that this can be connected with the fog?"

"It must be! If we couldn't contact him, the Taoist priest wouldn't have moved here!"

While everyone was talking, Taoist Master Qianhe walked out of the queue and saluted the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain who were carrying the Celestial Master's chair, "Immeasurable Celestial Master, thank you very much for your help!"

The Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain all returned the greeting, "This matter is related to peace, and Longhu Mountain will definitely help with all its strength!"

The Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain dispersed, but they saw Taoist Master Qianhe hesitate a little, then walked up and sat on the Master's chair.

The next moment, the Heavenly Master's Chair released a golden ripple visible to the naked eye, and the Taoist sounds transformed into words, spreading throughout the circular venue!

And just behind Taoist Master Qianhe, the Heavenly Master Mirror slowly flew up, hung high above Taoist Master Qianhe's head, and shot out a yin-yang fish wheel of light, covering Taoist Master Qianhe impartially.

Taoist priest Qianhe holds the essence and returns it to oneness, urging the soul with all his strength!
Time, every second passed!

But Master Qianhe never received a response.

Everyone watched this scene nervously. If the Seven Treasures of the Heavenly Masters in the Longhushan Tianshi Mansion could not get in touch with it, it might not be really bad.

An hour has passed.

Two hours have passed.

It was dark, but no one left.

Everyone's eyes were red, staring straight at Daoist Qianhe, waiting.

Finally four hours have passed!

At this moment, the light on the Heavenly Master's Mirror above your head is bright and diffuse!

The tiredness and anxiety suddenly disappeared from everyone's faces.

"There is a response!"

"It's an expert's response!"

"Haha! It's finally here!"

Taoist priest Qianhe moved his hands, but he saw a curtain of light flowing down above his head like a waterfall!

The figure of Taoist Master Qianhe disappeared, and a rooftop with a wide view appeared in the middle of the venue. The rooftop was covered with thick fog!

In the middle of the rooftop, stood a young man in a white hood, and beside the man stood a free and easy girl in a horse-faced skirt.

As soon as the girl appeared, Mr. Song, who had been silent on the stage, suddenly stood up and shouted, "King Kong!!"

Up and down the stage, I was instantly stunned.

"Here, isn't this Song Jingang, Song Lao's precious granddaughter?"

"Why is King Kong here? Who is this woman next to her!"

"This man is the real master of soul connection. Could it be said that he is a master?"

(End of this chapter)

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