Chapter 172: The World's Malice (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

At this moment, in the hall, which is not gorgeously decorated, the candlelight is flickering. The wind blowing in from the vent was originally scorched by the sun, and there was still a burning sensation in the underground palace, but at this time, it suddenly became cold.

Feeling the 'hostility' of their own boss, these pharaoh guards who responded to the return of the demon queen from the long river of time naturally followed the attitude of the boss, clenched the spear in their hands for the first time, and looked at Longo Butters angrily.

For a moment, Brother Long thought that he had messed up something.

He didn't expect that the second mission to Abyss City would be more dangerous than the mission to Black Claw.

As a good diplomat, he fulfilled his duties well, straightened his back, and his voice was neither humble nor arrogant: "May I ask Your Excellency Momoa, I ...... Did I do something wrong? Even if I am to be punished, I would at least like to know a reason. ”

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly reached the freezing point.

Wang Hao is embarrassed!

Sure enough, it's a special effect of [Friendship]!

Master, I got the things in my hands, can't I be a little more stable and have a good thing without side effects?

"I'm sorry! this is a good thing for my new magic knife, so I'm going to smash this broken knife and throw it away......"

Actually, it is impossible to say this!

Wang Hao never thought of pulling down his face to brush the favorability of these guys in the light of order.

There is never a shortage of people in the world who have a strong sense of justice.

Since he was a child, Wang Hao just hoped that he would grow up to be an ordinary good citizen Mr. Wang, who was passing by, and he never thought about being a [righteous partner].

After so many days of investigation, he had already figured out: unless he showed very strong aggressiveness and evil tendencies, there was no reason for the Light of Order to attack him first.

These guys with the word 'justice' engraved on their chests are not the sand sculptures in One Piece wearing the cloak of justice. The Light of Order has strict criteria for judging and will prioritize attacks on the most fearsome evil beings.

Since this ghost place is called [God's Forsaken Land], in addition to unlucky ghosts like him Wang Hao and Ash, as well as the [Light of Order] who volunteered to purify the world, there are more bastards and villains exiled from various worlds and god systems. In terms of threat, several other Absolute Masters were higher than him in Abyss City.

Anyway, most of the two sides can't fight, and Wang Hao is naturally full of confidence.

His cold and indifferent voice sounded: "It's okay, my new knife doesn't look down on your gifts." ”

"Oh, can I understand that this is a misunderstanding?"

"Whatever you want. ”

Noncommittal, non-committal, no force.

This is Wang Hao's response.

His master had no obvious tendency to attack, and the twelve Pharaoh guards next to him also put away their hostility.

Brother Long was not surprised at all.

Slapping a sweet date is a routine operation in diplomacy.

Diplomats are all thick-skinned guys with thicker skin than the city walls, and it's just a joke to be friends or something, and there is no friendship at all, so how can there be a saying about 'friendship'?

After sitting down and casually chatting about some painless topics, Brother Long finally got to the point: "Since there is no obvious conflict of ideas and interests between our two major forces, on behalf of Your Excellency the Guide of Light, I propose that a [Non-Aggression Pact] be signed in front of all the gods that you believe in your worship, what do you think, Your Excellency Momoa?"

Wang Hao's left eyelid jumped, and he said indifferently: "Non-aggression? But in the presence of any god, he is exempted. What do the gods forsake swear to the gods? ”

Wang Hao was depressed.

What's the matter with myself, if I save someone well, I was thrown into this ghost place, and I was scared every day. Most of the people of the Celestial Empire in the new era are atheists, and he Wang Hao is just one of them, can he be tormented like this?

It is impossible for Wang Hao to know that a certain system that was being cursed in a circle in his heart helped him open a secret account in a Swiss bank and deposited 28.1 million US dollars.

In the face of Jason's reply, Brother Long was actually very satisfied.

In this land of broken order, covenants and other things are often equivalent to toilet paper. There are a lot of unruly guys.

What Longo values is that if Jason wants to lie to him, he will pretend to swear to his gods.

What most newcomers don't know is that every covenant is valid in this land. Tearing up the covenant will undoubtedly shift the breaker towards the Chaos camp.

The guys who are too [chaotic] to destroy and kill everywhere will naturally provoke a backlash and joint suppression of all the forces in this land.

"Then, Your Excellency Momoa, sign the non-aggression pact for a year?"

"Yes. ”

In fact, non-aggression treaties in various worlds are much the same, nothing more than not being allowed to enter each other's territory without permission, not harming each other's people, damaging each other's property, and so on.

After all, the two territories are next to each other, and Wang Hao doesn't really plan to slaughter gods and demons, whoever doesn't accept it will get whom. What's more, the likes of the Holy Warriors will be very troublesome if they get it, and the position of the minute-by-minute 'game' will be very embarrassing.

A group of Celestial Guardian Daoists jumped out to find trouble.

Wang Hao signed it very simply.

At the same time as the signing is signed, an announcement pops up on the game forums and in the windows of all players.

[Due to the one-year non-aggression pact signed between Lord Jason Momoa and the (Light of Order) faction, it is absolutely forbidden to attack members of Light of Order in any way, damage their belongings, and invade their territory from now on.] All reputation points of the offender will be reset to zero, and they will be expelled from Jason Momoa's camp, handed over to the opponent, and lose the resurrection function. 】

If he could, Wang Hao didn't want to be so strict.

Most of the players are low-handed guys.

As long as it is allowed to attack, there are always players who think it's a wild boss or something, go up and touch it, anyway, it's a big deal.

He had to define all non-hostile humanoids in the system as green names early in the morning, and at least not turn them into attackable until they were reported. (The neutral Huang Ming is uninhibitive to the player, and these guys are full of the word 'equipment' and curiosity.) )

That's why Brother Long, they have their lives to enter Abyss City!

Over time, players have discovered that even if attacks are banned and abilities are cast on green names, they can still make indirect attacks based on their intentions, such as throwing rocks or something.

It's been a lot of mess these days. Some players tried to tease the Dark Elf trainer who surrendered, but the Dark Elf didn't grasp the balance at first, and the molestation was miserable. For example, a certain Miss Ya Die.

The sniper system helped Wang Hao punish many players.

But more players are still on the verge of death.

Wang Hao sent Brother Long away, and signed a further business agreement with Quicksand City, and the toss was finally over.

On the morning of December 5, Wang Hao returned to work at IFC.

At first, he didn't think anything was out of the ordinary, but as he got on the elevator, he realized something was wrong.

Grass!

What a bunch of BCDEFs!

Wait! Is this going to slap me in the face with a dumpling?

Looking at the white-collar beauties who said that the elevator was crowded, they leaned over to him, and then looked at the corner of the empty other half of the elevator, where there were two male compatriots who were facing the wall and the ants that did not exist.

Wang Hao suddenly felt the malice of the world.