"Assigned members of the Holy Flame Alliance's Special Zone." Yun Ge was at the entrance of the No. 32 preparation area, temporarily synthesized an identity code, and stuffed it under the infrared of the scanning code of the identification system.

In the preparation area, after seeing the identity information on the screen, the two staff members looked at each other in an extremely confused manner, unable to believe that it was true. The information scanned out of the identity card, the photo is Yu Fuyunge, the former director of the Holy Fire Alliance, and the name on the card is fake at first glance: Ah Yun.

- No. 32, which is the preparation area of the Flying Squirrels.

"Escalate!"

"What else to report at this time? Invite him in first. ”

The wise and the unwise all ran to control the security system and open the door for Yunge.

"Give me a fighting mech." Yun Ge came in, and without saying a word, he asked someone for a mecha.

The two staff members were stunned when they saw him at the same time - the man in front of him, appearance, size, temperament, and speech...... It is no different from the same Yu Fuyun Ge, only with short hair.

"Close the door. Look at the surveillance, don't look at me. Yun Ge said in a commanding tone as he walked. Destroy my ID code and leave no trace. From now on, the Flying Squirrels will be cut off from all contact with the outside world, and only the LAN will remain. ”

"Oh......"

"Good!"

The two staff members were like puppets, and they quickly followed the order when they heard it, and they didn't know why they listened to him, and they didn't even confirm their identities.

The Flying Squirrels have no reserves, and all the logistics and team doctors add up to no more than twenty people, and all the staff are gathered in the preparation area, which also looks empty.

This time, the team played an unprecedented miserable situation, with the backstage docking with the headquarters support, preparing for post-game medical rescue, and contacting the material team to prepare for post-game mecha maintenance...... There's everything, and it's very busy. Seeing Yufu Yunge coming in, all the staff were dumbfounded, and they wanted to come around with a shocked face, but they didn't dare. They were stunned at their original jobs in this duck-neck posture that they wanted to encircle but didn't dare to encircle, and instead of the footsteps that they wanted to squeeze to Yun Ge's side, they focused their eyes on him.

"General Yufu!"

"Is this true?"

"Wow, it's so handsome, it's much better than the photo......"

"Copy General Feather...... Is this tired of life, or what? ”

"What if that's true?"

……

At that time, in the No. 32 preparation area, there was muttering and everything, but no one stepped forward to stop Yun Ge from remotely controlling the spare fighting mecha and doing pre-game maintenance.

"Don't be nervous, I'm General Yufu's stand-in, not me." Yun Ge didn't greet anyone, and connected to the personal terminal to do pre-game maintenance for the mecha. Waiting for the time frame of the maintenance program to drag the progress bar, he turned his head and spoke to the "puppets" present: "Who went to the organizer to ask for a place for a reserve team?" Let's just say that our side wants to play 90 minutes of the game, and fight to the end. ”

"This ......"

"There's no precedent for Dragon Ball."

Someone made a noise, but no one acted.

"I'll give you three minutes to negotiate on the line. Otherwise, no one can save the Flying Squirrels. Yun Ge turned his head to look at the progress bar of the overhaul mecha, it was only twelve percent......

"Let's go!" Finally, someone believed in Yu Fu Yunge.

Jennifer, who infiltrated the guest area, dragged a beautiful guest to the bathroom, where there was no surveillance. When she entered, she added a genetic lock to the bathroom door, and without her genetic key, the door could not be opened from the outside.

"Mom, will you let them stop the game?" Jennifer shook the guest's arm, called out to her mother, and begged her.

This beautiful guest has an oriental face, and his eyebrows are slightly darker than ordinary people, and he has a bit of a mixed-race taste. This woman has a girlish temperament, and she doesn't look like a mother, probably because incubators are popular in this era, and it is normal to have no mother's temperament...... Except for her height, Jennifer is different from her mother.

Shaking her ears, she heard Jennifer call her "Mom", and others didn't guess that Jennifer picked it up, so they guessed that she looked like her father. But the one in front of her is indeed Jennifer's mother, Ms. Yang Min.

"Jennifer, you've got me the answer. You're here to play, not to fall in love. Mu Cheng's life and death have nothing to do with you, nor does it have anything to do with the Yang family. Jennifer's beautiful girl mother finally turned her eyes to look at her daughter, even if it was a reprimand, it was a very cold and light language, not a little angry.

"Mom, putting aside the scandal between me and Mu Cheng, can you take a look at the organizer's actions? All of them use mecha members as livestock, and they don't have any humanity. This is not a slave society......" Jennifer muttered, looking extremely calm in front of her mother, and her voice was several degrees softer, without her fierceness in the arena at all, and she couldn't feel the heartbreaking pain when she broke up with Mu Cheng, very calm and reasonable.

"What do you mean? Did I send you into slavery? Yang Min shook off Jennifer's hand holding her arm, turned around suddenly, and pressed her daughter head-on. She raised her chin slightly, and looked down at Jennifer at a forty-five-degree angle, very cold. "You choose to play, and I've been supporting you for so many years. Now, you're blaming me? ”

Jennifer was taken to the game before he was even a year old and almost grew up on the field. In the past 20 years, she has only missed the prenatal education on the mecha, what can she do if she doesn't play?

"Mom, shall we be reasonable?" Jennifer was so anxious that she stomped her feet, no longer calm, and tried to pull Yang Min's sleeve with a little coquettishness, but she raised her hand to dodge it. "You have a position in the event planning team. After all this time, you haven't noticed that someone in Arendale wants to use the game to control the dungeons? ”

Yang Min smiled, walked to the window in the elegant posture of the white swan, and looked at the distant view outside the window with very faint eyes - a crystal clear ice and snow city. "What if you know? Since I'm in the event planning team, I also have a part in Arendelle's use of the game to control the dungeon. Why should I refuse such a great thing? ”

Jennifer was confused for a moment, not knowing what kind of logic this was, and asked her with an indescribable expression, "Mom, what are you talking about?" ”

"I'm saying, what's in our favor, why not do it? Isn't it boring to stay in the dungeon for decades? "The beautiful girl's mother finally put her words bluntly and didn't turn to look at her daughter." Whether you want to come with me to Arendale or not, the choice is yours. ”

"Of course I'm with you, you're my mother." Jennifer looked at her mother's back, her eyes full of anticipation, but she always had a bad premonition. "So what do I do?"

"Concentrate on this game. When I'm done, I'll take you to Arendelle. Yang Min turned to meet Jennifer's eyes, his expression was unfamiliar and cold.

Jennifer's heart was cold, and he almost took a half step back. "You picked it up in the werewolf's den, and you let me fight the gladiator-like game. That's a slave, okay? ”

Yang Min took a step forward and approached her daughter, and her cold eyes looked into the depths of her eyes. "Can you come up with a better form of competition than gladiatorial fighting, to make the blood of the mechfighters burn and boil? Can't, can you? Then accept the crystallization of human wisdom and accept the ancient game situation. ”

"The competition is just a bit of a slave in form. The dungeon after the game is the real slave. And you, the master of the slave! ”

"You think about it. If the game continues, I'll take you back to Arendale when it's done. ”

Jennifer's inner little world blew up and fought a duel. On one side is the mother, on the other side is the boyfriend Mu Cheng, on the other side is civilization, on the other side is a slave-like game...... Whatever choice she makes, she can rip her heart and meat.

Finally, she made up her mind to refuse her mother in person: "I withdraw from the race, and I beg you to stop the first match." ”