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It's nearly noon, and the sun is so bright that if you look at it a little longer, you will feel like the world is spinning.

Standing on the high platform where airships constantly rise and fall, Zhang Dali squinted his eyes and glanced at the scorching sun with a round posture.

Then he saw his entire eye socket filled with a transparent orange.

The scorching orange color made his lips and tongue dry, his throat itchy, his eyes slightly painful, and his chest restless.

"Here we are." Shi Lili also looked at the sky like Zhang Dali.

The difference is that her mood is anxious, excited, and excited.

She was well timed, and the third airship she was waiting for came from afar as she stepped onto the platform, revealing its tiny form, like a feather fluttering slowly in the sky by the wind.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

The speed of the airship was actually very fast, but because the sky was too blue and too far away, and her mood was very urgent, it seemed a little slow.

"Hmm." Zhang Dali answered softly, and glanced at the airship that was difficult to find without looking closely.

He couldn't tell it was airship number three, because it was too far away to be recognizable even by the airship itself, let alone the standard Arabic numerals on it. But Shi Lili said that it was No. 3, and that was No. 3.

This female goblin with a diminutive stature has been planning this escape for a long time, and Zhang Dali believes that everything is under her control.

Being manipulated by an NPC is an unpleasant thing.

But he couldn't vent his displeasure like Shi Lili. But. He has other objects to vent to. That's the player with a staircase lined up behind his butt.

Some of these players have been with him since he left Shna's shop, and some have joined one after another.

He didn't know if these people were all people who tried to do bad to him, but there must be people among them who wanted to do something to him, such as the beacon that he had just repaired, and the night sky that he still remembered, and his friend who was a tree mage.

Although they were far away from the back of the crowd, no one could escape his top-down gaze when they reached the airship platform. Even though they hid inside the stairs trying to avoid his gaze.

When he was frantically attacked by a large group of players during the Heist of the Lost Ark event, Zhang Dali knew that there were many players in the camp who respected him and Zhao Fan, but there were also many players who hated them.

Zhang Dali knew very well that this kind of hatred was not only brought about by the excessive arrogance of Zhao Fan and the others, but more out of the imbalance that Zhang Dali could have a super hidden profession.

If you put yourself in the shoes of other players, Zhang Dali can understand the psychology of hatred due to envy and jealousy.

But understanding doesn't mean he'll accept the player's attacks.

In his opinion, if anyone dares to provoke him, then be prepared to accept his angry sanctions.

Provocation doesn't just mean that the player attacks him, any speech or behavior that is hostile to him can be classified as provocation.

Tailgating is one of them.

He didn't know what Lu Dao was doing, and when he arrived at the airship platform, no one had attacked him, but he expected that everyone was probably waiting for others to make the first move.

People are like that. In the face of opponents who are difficult to defeat, they all count on others to make the first move. Then follow up on your own.

In fact, because everyone thinks like this, no one did anything in the end.

This kind of psychology has caused countless tragedies, but people are still obsessed.

Retracting his gaze from afar and looking at the people behind him, Zhang Dali found that the uneasy bodies of all the people who were staring directly at him moved, and his eyes dodged and did not dare to look at him.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Dali wanted to laugh, and then he laughed.

I didn't smile presumptuously, just a sneer with the corners of my mouth raised.

"Go up, don't get out!" He wanted to say so coldly, but he didn't, because the sun above his head made him hot and dry, and he couldn't get cold when he was sweating in heavy armor.

His heart was hot, and his hand holding his wand was wet.

He was actually worried that this group of players would attack him at the same time, so he couldn't resist it at all.

It's just that no one has such an awareness.

The No. 3 airship flew into the high platform more than three minutes later, although the airship had slowed down, but when the airship was approaching, Zhang Dali still felt a cool breeze being pushed by the airship and blowing his hair, which made him feel comfortable.

"Come on, the airship only has four minutes to wait." Four minutes is not a short time, and for the player waiting on the high platform of the airship, there is enough time for him to play a set of Tai Chi on the high platform and then go up, but Shi Lili jumped on the airship before it could stop steadily.

Since players are not yet at the level where they need to use airships, Kozan doesn't seem to be very popular with NPCs in other areas, and the deck is empty.

Unlike reality, even if the airship does not have any passengers, it will still go back and forth in a stylized way, day after day, presumably year after year, without regard to the cost at all.

There is no need to investigate whether it is justified or not, a game is a game after all.

After Zhang Dali was steady, he walked onto the airship slowly.

However, instead of leaning on the railing at the front of the airship like Shi Lili, looking at the north where the airship was about to go away, and feeling the call from afar, he stood at the entrance and exit of the airship, looking at the players who were restless because he got on the airship.

The players' agitation quickly subsided, but still no one stepped forward to attack Zhang Dali, they just looked at Zhang Dali together, as if they could kill Zhang Dali with their eyes.

If it weren't for the silence of the scene, in the eyes of outsiders, such a scene would make people mistakenly think that these players were here to see Zhang Dali off.

The time of four minutes went quickly, and I felt a shock from the airship, which was the precursor to the start, and Zhang Dali spoke.

"I've given you that much time, but you haven't done it."

"Since you don't do it, let me do it."

"I am not invincible, but your fear makes me invincible."

"Thank you for your cowardice, and may death awaken you."

"This is my last gift to you, see you again, gentlemen."

Zhang Dali's voice was not loud, but it clearly fell into the ears of every player.

Realizing that Zhang Dali would use his well-known instant kill skill, all the players' faces changed drastically and they all reacted.

Those who were close to Zhang Dali hurriedly used their skills, and rushed towards the end of the road far away from Zhang Dali.

It's just that any move is too late at this moment, and although the airship starts quickly, it still keeps Zhang Dali away from the player's attack range.

“Ghodomshoke！” Zhang Dali, who had already formed the Huangquan Tremor Meditation, blurted out the dragon language with a wave of his wand.

The originally clear sky was so gloomy that it was difficult to see the five fingers when you stretched out your hand.

The dragon whispers like thunder, the evil spirit is like rain, and what greets all the players on and above the high platform is Zhang Dali's distant figure and the imminent death. (To be continued......)