Chapter 330: 830 The Uncrowned King (1)

When the bell of dawn rang, the silence of Calance was broken by a cry from around the corner. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoLast night, the mechanical age unleashed a terrible hurricane in the country, paralyzing and crushing the systems of the city of Bresoma. At the same time, the number of players in the other main cities is relatively empty, and it has become less lively than before.

For the first time, players wanted to go to a city so much, only to be brutally informed by the system that the area was full and inaccessible. Suddenly the sky was a thunderbolt, and I was tired and didn't love.

Yesterday, the mechanical age was noisy for a day, and after evening, the crowd still did not subside, and there was a trend of growth. It was expected to receive 20,000 players, but in the end, it was 10,000 more. The fan could not suppress the enthusiasm of the players, and it was close to 22 o'clock that the frenzy gradually calmed down.

And the passers-by who are tired for a day, their moods are too complicated and difficult to speak, and they can't be cleared up one by one. After the mechanical age stopped recruiting, Karance fell into a terrible silence only half an hour later. Even the city of Bresoma was not as noisy as it used to be, only a silent flickering of lights told of the day's storm.

Anyone who left the city of Belle yesterday had a feeling of being out of hell. Overcrowding, the word used yesterday, is not an exaggeration. On the other hand, the reaction of the players yesterday also clearly revealed the fame and status of the Machine Age in Carlance.

Even today, the championship is about to begin. On the forum, players are still talking about the storm caused by yesterday's mechanical age. Some players even said that after two years of playing, they have never seen a guild so domineering, and accepting people can paralyze the system.

This time the incident had too much impact, and in addition to the players of Karance, even people from the other three countries couldn't help but join the discussion. The reputation of the machine age is too great, and there are masters in the guild, and the players of the Three Kingdoms are all eyeing each other, keeping a close eye on the actions of the machine every day.

As soon as the post came out, it was accompanied by a video from morning till night. Overnight, the clicks exceeded 100 million, the comments exceeded 100 million, and even the official people of the game were shocked by this incident. Put the post directly on the homepage of the game's official website and watch it for you to watch.

Afterwards, this incident left a deep impression on the hearts of the players, and in order to remember, the players of Carance called this incident: [8.29 Mechanical Storm. 】

However, some players feel that the mechanical age is so laborious, tired of their own guild people, tired of other players, it is really exaggerated.

But on second thought, they just want to pursue the purpose of the machine age to only accept quality players, not quantity players. Some guilds increase by tens of thousands of players every month, but they don't necessarily level up and become stronger. They collect it once every two months, and they don't care how many people there are, they just want to be refined. In this way, even if the number of people is insufficient, one person will beat ten players from other people's guilds. Quality is there, quantity is not worth thinking about at all.

In the game, players are always divided into four levels.

The first level, a player with quality and skill.

The second level, players with quality and no skills.

The third level, players with no quality and skills.

The fourth level, players with no quality and no skills.

From the beginning to the end, the Age of Machines has always adhered to the principle of only accepting players of the first two levels. Since becoming famous, there have been almost zero negative reviews. The reason is also that the guild atmosphere is positive, and several iron laws are placed inside, as long as Nord Stream speaks, no matter how powerful the players are, how deep the background is, and touches the bottom line, those who should roll must be rolled. Under such management, players are free to speak and act as long as they do not touch the rules. In comparison, some so-called grand guilds are much inferior.

The incident of collecting people led to a small climax in Carlance yesterday. And today, the imperial capital hung a red flag, the golden city in the sky descended the stairs, the crowd was surging, the joy was thunderous, and it lasted for a long time. At this moment, all players in the country are boiling.

The long-awaited championship will draw a successful conclusion to the two-month competition today.

35 minutes before the start of the game.

At the entrance of the passage, the members of the Legend Group talked to Nord Stream. Yesterday, everyone was very tired, and after receiving people, they all went offline to rest. So much so that everyone looks energetic today, and they must have made sufficient preparations to cheer for Nord Stream.

But after a while, Eternal Glory and Eternal Immortality approached with a group of people. Beixi looked at the two leaders and smiled: "Haven't you entered yet?"

Eternal Buluo showed a handsome smile, "The protagonist hasn't gone in yet, how can we go in first." ”

Eternal Glory walked up to Nord Stream and grinned. "We haven't forgotten our agreement, have you?" won the championship trophy and ascended to the throne of honor. The dream of eternal glory that cannot be fulfilled has been handed over to Nord Stream.

Nord Stream raised its head, "Nature. ”

The two of them raised their hands in unison, clenched their fists in the same way, and touched them lightly. "It will live up to expectations!" the words fell, and Nord Stream prepared to enter.

"North-north. At this time, Wei Shengmo stopped her, and when she turned around, stepped forward and tied the red object to her wrist. Nord Stream was slightly surprised and looked at him.

Wei Shengmo raised his hand, revealing his wrist, which was also tied with a red ribbon. "It's something that gives you courage!"

"We have all of them. Everyone in the Legend Group also raised their hands, and the ribbons were all identical. It has the guild emblem of the machine age tattooed on it, and the words "President" and "Come on".

"This is Baozi who made it herself. Wei Shengmo said softly.

Beixi looked at the bun girl, she was embarrassed to touch her head, and said with a toothy smile: "Beibei, let's have a good fight for everyone's share!"

"We'll cheer you on!"

Beixi felt in his heart, and his expression was stunned. Wei Shengmo patted her head and stepped back. "Go ahead!"

Nord Stream suddenly came back to his senses, exhaled heavily, and said firmly to everyone: "I will definitely bring back the uncrowned crown." After saying that, he turned around and entered the venue.

It wasn't until Nord Stream disappeared from sight that everyone left and entered the scene one after another. There are still 30 minutes left before the start of the game.

Beixi sat in the waiting room, and after calming down, he touched the ribbon on his wrist and became obsessed. In the past, she was the first magic guide of Calance, and the people of the Divine Heaven Elite Group were respectful and respectful to her on the surface, but in private, they arranged her and the king world everywhere, saying that she could only become the first magic guide by relying on the king of the world. There are many people who are dissatisfied with her, and Nord Stream has always spoken with strength. But even if they win the battle, I don't know why they can still pick out thorns and continue to splash dirty water. Nord Stream knows that the guild is big, and there are all kinds of birds in it. I was chilled, and I was helpless. In the final analysis, it is not her own guild, and she has to look at the face of the king of the world and the game life when she accepts people and does things.

The two of them have never paid attention to the player's conduct, as long as the player has skills and has power behind them, they will be included in the Divine Paradise. It wasn't until someone poked out the basket later that they realized that there were too many moths in the guild, and it was too late. If it weren't for the [Rabbit Tribe], the guild of Divine Heaven probably wouldn't exist.

Monitoring Room Center.

Yan Hyun turned up the Karance Championship, and a command was put on the big screen. The fat man was tinkering with the keyboard on the side, watching Yan Hyun's behavior, and pushing his glasses, "Boss, you take it easy." As he spoke, he grabbed a few popcorns from the box next to him and threw them in his mouth.

Yan Hyun squatted on the swivel chair, drank milk, stared at the screen intently, and didn't even bother to reply to the fat man's words.

The door was opened, and the bald young man slowly moved in with a stack of materials. Seeing that the game data on the big screen was not feedback, but the Karance Championship, he was quite surprised and looked at the fat man. "You got it?"

"The boss did it. The fat man glanced at him and explained lightly.

The young man put down the information and said with a smile: "Be careful and take care of the surprise inspection for a while." After speaking, he walked behind Yan Hyun, looked up at the screen, and said, "Brother, this is Karance's player." ”

"Hmm. Yan Hyun responded lightly and heavily.

After looking at Beixi and Jiujiu for a long time, the young man suddenly asked curiously: "Hey, Brother Yan, who do you say can win the championship?"

"It's hard to say. ”

The bald head touched his chin and let Yan Hyun say this, that is, the two are equal in strength, and he can't see who is more powerful. In other words, a master!

It's a lot of fun.

The young man walked over to the information and sorted out the documents. Yan Hyun turned his chair and looked at him and asked lightly, "Aren't you going home?"

"No hurry, no hurry. Let's take a look at the game first!" the young man grinned and smirked.

Yan Hyun looked at the appearance he pretended, and he couldn't see through it. Turn back and wait for the game to start.

"Fatty, give the can of beer. ”

"Nope. ”

"No, I saw a box on your side. ”

The fat man glanced at him, picked up the box and showed him, and said angrily: "It's all milk, do you want it?"

The young man was embarrassed, "Why is there milk in the beer crate?"

The previous box was damaged by Ah Fei, so he found a beer box to fill the milk. ”

The bald head glanced at Yan Hyun, and he was in a good mood lately. There are so many milk stocks, it is estimated that there are at least two cartons a day.

"Then milk. Reluctantly, he said.

The fat man glanced at him, took out a bottle and threw it to him. The bald head easily took it in his hand, and then looked down and couldn't help but be full of black lines.

Children's milk?

How old are you to drink this thing?

Yan Hyun seemed to respond, turned around to look at him with a straw in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth hooked. "If you don't drink it, give it to me. ”

"Drink, drink. ”

On the other hand, the system informs Nord Stream that it can enter the waiting area.

There are still 5 minutes left before the start of the game!

When the two walked out of the passage, millions of voices rang out in unison, deafening. Both sides sit under the ring and will be on the pitch in five minutes.

In this cheer, the person on the other side is also the opponent that Nord Stream has been waiting for a long-awaited battle! The blood flow speed accelerated, and Nord Stream couldn't help but get excited, and the hand holding the weapon was already trembling. looked at the man opposite, his eyes like torches.

Jiujiu, are you starting to be impatient?

It seems to be in response, and the eyes are relative. is so firm that it is declaring war on Nord Stream.

I will win this battle!

Nord Stream smiled back, who loses and who wins, it is still unknown!

After the host's remarks, the two walked into the ring. Two minutes of preparation time, with the last scream of the players, draw a long line of the end.

The system gave an order.

Game on!(To be continued.) )