Influence.

An important number throughout the game of Destiny.

Previously, Link gained 1 influence by changing the gang to his own name.

This time, he was interviewed by the Colosseum column group of Shadu TV and gained 1 point of influence again.

Influence refers to the ability to intervene in NPCs or stories in the entire game world.

The influence is high, not only can you get some special treatment, discounts, and even affect the direction of the plot through interaction.

Link remembers that in a previous life, the wind-chasing Rejoice had used her high influence to stop a war between civilizations on a planet. This deed swept the entire game forum at the time, and also made ordinary players realize the role of 'influence'.

Even the tasks of some big forces need influence to trigger.

Link had 1 point of influence before and was well-known in the slums of Shadu.

Tonight, I am on the program of Shadu TV, and I think the influence will be raised to another level.

Moros leaned against the window of the VIP room with great interest, looking at Link being interviewed on the big screen.

Kohler stood aside in a regular manner, but there was confusion between his eyebrows.

It's rare for an owner to stay in the Colosseum for that long.

Even the guests who were invited to participate in the speed competition last week, and finally presented the award to the unicorn of the Crusaders, left in a hurry after the awards.

But today, the boss actually stayed in the Colosseum until midnight for the first time, which was unprecedented before.

"Boss, it's not too early, we should go back." Kohler said with his head down.

Moros stood with his glass in his hand, looking at the crowded Colosseum, refusing to leave for a long time.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for another good show."

"A good show?" Kohler was puzzled, the live game had already been played, and there was still something to do.

"Could it be...... Boss, do you mean ......" Kohler followed the boss's gaze and saw that he was looking at Link interviewing on the big screen.

Thinking of his boss's interest in Link, Kohler was puzzled.

Is this good show meant Link?

Moros glanced at his watch, turned back slightly, and ordered, "Kohler, go and ask Taiyi to investigate the Link Gang." I have a hunch that the Colosseum is not the main stage for this good show. ”

Kohler bowed his head slightly, took the order, walked out of the VIP room, and dialed a phone call.

On the other side of the phone, there was an elegant symphony voice, and in the background music, a voice sounded leisurely: "What do you command?" ”

"The boss wants you to investigate the Link Gang."

"What's the investigation method?" Taiyi on the other end of the phone fiddled with the lighter in his hand, answering the phone while listening to the symphony on the stage.

"The boss said he was waiting for a good show."

The corners of Taiyi's mouth curled slightly, and then the hand that was fiddling with the lighter suddenly stopped: "Okay, I see." ”

Hanging up the phone, Taiyi suddenly raised his hand and stood up from the audience.

At this time, I found that there was only one audience in the huge concert hall, and the rest of the seats were empty.

The conductor on the stage saw Taiyi's movements, and hurriedly made a gesture to close, and the symphony came to an abrupt end.

Everyone, including the conductor, got up, nervousness and crampedness written all over their faces, as if waiting for God's judgment.

"When my phone rang, the young man who played the piano lost his mind for a moment, causing the sound of one syllable to be only half spitted out......"

When Taiyi said this, the piano player's face turned pale, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"You've tarnished this tune."

Taiyi turned and left the concert hall.

Behind him, all that sounded was the hoarse shouts of the pianist: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" ”

As for the symphony orchestra that played together just now, they all bowed their heads and were silent, and none of them dared to open their mouths to plead.

As soon as Taiyi walked out of the concert hall, several gunshots were heard in the hall, and the deafening sound surged out through the door of the concert hall and landed on Taiyi's back.

Taiyi shuddered violently, then let out a long breath, and stood in place with his eyes closed to enjoy the pleasure brought by the trembling.

……

Inside the Link Gang.

The macaw looked at the clock in the rest area, and the time had come to 11:45, and it was time for Link to give it an account.

"Xiaobao, are you alright, we should go!" The macaw has a voice like a trumpet.

The treasure hunt rat quickly ran out of the office, still holding a tin box in his mouth.

When the macaw saw the iron box, he couldn't help but stretch out his wings and pat his head: "I almost forgot about this thing." ”

The treasure hunt rat crawled onto the macaw, and the macaw stretched out its claws and pinched the iron box.

"Go ——! you"

The macaw took a sharp breath, put away the fat on its belly that had fallen slightly because the food was too good, kicked the ground with both feet, and fluttered its wings vigorously.

A lot of ash was lifted in the yard, but the macaw had just lifted its feet off the ground, and it was only a dozen centimeters in the air, and it looked like it was going to die.

The sand sculptures and white-knife sea eagles in the waste paper nest on the side invariably covered their eyes with their wings, ashamed to be in the company of this parrot.

The hellhound on the side wagged its tail, and it really couldn't stand it, and with a loud bang, it grinned and ran towards the macaw.

Thinking of the fear of being crumpled into balls by Cerberus, the macaw flapped its wings harder, and its body rose rapidly.

"Hellhound, you're a dog, and in hundreds of episodes of a TV series, a dog like you won't survive even one episode!"

"Your household registration book is just one page of yours!"

"I want to twist your head off and stir it in the washing machine!"

The macaw swore and flew out of the Link Gang, careful that his liver was still throbbing.

Thinking that his embarrassment just now was seen by the treasure hunting mouse, the macaw hurriedly explained: "I usually get up as soon as I fly, I mainly warm up today, and only the hellhound thinks I really can't fly." ”

"Xiaobao, you must know me, right?"

Seeing that the treasure hunting mouse did not answer, the macaw hurriedly found himself a slope down: "Xiaobao, tell me where to fly, I don't know the way." ”

The treasure hunt rat lay on the door of the macaw's head, and as far as the eye could see, there were few lights in the entire slum except for the riverside area, as if it was covered with a black cloth.

The treasure hunter sniffed, rummaged through his memory, and then pointed to the west.

Ten minutes later, the scavenger rat squeaked.

The macaw glided and fell, stretching out a claw when it was about to land, but unexpectedly, a stumbling body completely rolled into a ball, rubbing a drag mark three or four meters long on the ground, and then it was successfully forced to land, looking embarrassed.

", next time I'll never agree to Link's unreasonable request, and it's not a parrot to land on one foot. If it weren't for this broken iron box, Lao Tzu wouldn't have fallen so embarrassed! ”

The treasure hunt rat jumped out early, and at the moment stood aside to watch the macaw show.

The macaw got up from the ground, shook the dirt off its body, and cleared its throat with a snort.

"Xiaobao, help me see the green water ghost hanging around my neck, is it 12 o'clock?"