Chapter 51: The Return
The rest of the time is about the same as garbage time.
The Changfeng team successfully took down the defensive tower on the periphery of the middle lane, and after resting for a few days, they successfully took the second tower with Zhao Xin.
On the lower side, the untruthful Crusader team returned to the front line of the battle sent by Lux and confronted Draven.
Lux's goal was simple: to try to kill the Crusader team.
But by mistake, Draven always mistook Lux's ultimate flash for the Crusader Squad's killer feature, and his fighting style became a little too careful, for fear of being hit by the ultimate flash again, and the active figure of the Crusader team on the front line was also mistaken by him for an opportunity to hunt him.
However, what Draven doesn't know is that the Crusader team is frantically searching for a chance to survive, and if they don't work hard, they will die!
In this way, one side wants to fight, the other side is afraid of the ultimate flash out of nothing, and the pressure on the middle defense tower is quite high, these factors combined to make Draven choose to abandon the defense tower on the lower lane and retreat to the second tower after a long battle.
At the cost of a human life, the Crusader team unbelievably captured the tower in the lower lane, earning three faction points.
As soon as these three camp points are taken, the overall situation has been decided.
The two squads on the road, the Dollmaster's Guild and the Falcon Guild, were so angry that they vomited blood.
What a crime of war! They were already fierce enough on the road, and they all forcibly demolished the towers under Galen's pressure.
Unexpectedly, the general trend has gone inexplicably.
Their dying struggles at the last moment only hit Galen hard and won the second tower on the road, but this is only three points, and it still can't save the situation.
Eventually, the faction points were fixed.
"Demacia camp: Thirty-two points in total.
Changfeng Guild: Twenty-five points
Crusader Guild: Five points
Grass Ring Guild: Two points
Mercury Guild: One point.
Noxus Camp: Twenty-four points in total
Falling Rain Xuan Guild: Two points
Sunstrider Guild: Eight points
Falcon Guild: Six points
Puppeteer's Guild: Eight points. ”
Ren Guangfeng disappeared after fleeing that day, and did not show up in the ensuing battle, as if he had evaporated from the world.
However, the Changfeng team doesn't care very much, so it's just a matter of camp points, so let him go.
If Ren Guangfeng knew that the entire Changfeng team had acquiesced that he was just a little camp point, he would have to be so angry that he would die on the spot.
Finally, at the end of the fifteen-day period, Yu Zhao popped up the option to end the live broadcast in front of him.
Looking at this option, he had mixed feelings in his heart, thought about it a little, felt that there was nothing wrong, and confirmed the end.
Another familiar feeling of lethargy, when he opened his eyes, he lay lazily on the bed, quietly looking at the ceiling, and until now he was able to relax in the true sense of the word.
The past fifteen days have been too fast for him, and he has been on high alert all the time, and he has to think about the other party's countermeasures.
Even in the last few days, Yu Zhao didn't get a good night's sleep, thinking about whether the people from the other guild would jump over the wall in a hurry, and chose to attack desperately at night.
He thought for a moment and sent a message to the other three, "I'll rest first, and I'll talk about it later." ”
After sending the message, I didn't wait for other people's reply, and fell asleep.
He was so tired.
However, what he didn't notice was that his tone was completely different now than when he entered the live broadcast.
This night, Yu Zhao slept for twelve hours, which is equivalent to twice the daily sleep time.
When I woke up, I casually glanced at the replies of the three members of the team, and sent it casually, indicating that I had woken up.
Then he saw Xiaofeng's message: "That's right, tell me when you wake up." ”
Yu Zhao was embarrassed, Xiaofeng was not notified by the bedtime message, and he didn't know how Xiaofeng knew that he was sleeping.
He hurriedly replied, opening the settlement interface of the light curtain by the way.
"Rookie Streamer Match, Live Mission: Win the Faction (Complete)
Program Effect: A
Battle Evaluation: A Special Evaluation: Yongguan Sanjun (the first team in the team), Rookie Wang (the first in the individual points)
Plot mining evaluation: None
Comprehensive Evaluation: S+ (Winner Camp Points First Mandatory Increase, Two Special Title Blessings)
Comprehensive reward: 500 (base points) + 400 (S-level evaluation) + 1000 (special evaluation: Yongguan Sanjun) = 1900
Skill points: 3 (S-level highest evaluation reward) + 4 (two special evaluations) + 1 (the first point of the squad) = 8
Attribute points: 3 (S-level highest evaluation reward) + 4 (two special evaluations) + 1 (the first point of the squad) = 8
Special Evaluation Rewards:
Champion of the Three Armies: Gain a passive skill lv4.
Rookie King: Get the awakening information in advance.
S-Rank Evaluation: A random selection of a reward. ”
After finally browsing, Yu Zhao's brain almost went down, this is Xiaofeng's so-called rich reward?
Did he misunderstand the word abundance?
Looking at it, it's not that the company has given him points, it's that he wants to grab the company's points in turn!
In terms of this wave of gains, it is almost comparable to the gains of the first three live broadcasts.
Just when he was still in a state of excitement about counting points and special rewards, the light curtain popped up a prompt, "Anchor Xiaofeng applies to enter the room." ”
"It's a good harvest." Xiaofeng pushed the door in, leaned against the door frame, sipped a cigar, and quipped.
"It's okay, it's okay." Yu Zhao pretended to be modest, but the irrepressible joy in his eyes was already exposed.
Xiaofeng touched his shiny head, pretended to throw a cigar, and scolded with a smile: "Just act like a little, don't act halfway." ”
Yu Zhao smiled, stopped pretending, and had a showdown.
"I understand a little bit, there are some things that I still need to explain to you, which is more important." After the opening joke ended, Xiaofeng put away his smile and said solemnly.
"You should have noticed that until now, you didn't know much about the concept of streamers, right?"
Yu Zhao was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said the point, "There is a lack of audience." ”
"That's right, during the rookie anchor period, there is no audience to watch, and only when you become an official anchor, will you be watched by the audience. At the same time, who do you think the audience is? Xiaofeng took a puff on his cigar and asked.
Yu Zhao looked at Xiaofeng's expression, couldn't guess, and shook his head, but his heart jumped suddenly, as if he had caught something.
"The next words are just my personal guess," Xiaofeng looked at Yu Zhao with deep meaning, "The audience may be creatures from other dimensions, and our company may just be a branch, the world, you should understand, right?" ”
Yu Zhao's eyelids jumped, in many cases, especially for a strong person like Xiaofeng, the information channels he knew were extremely complicated, and the so-called personal speculation was already very close to the truth.
This message seems to be just a piece of nonsense.
Even if he knows this information, can Yu Zhao no longer enter the live broadcast? Or can you get out of the company?
But the value of this message varies from person to person, and only a very small number of people understand what it really means.
Yu Zhao could understand that his face had changed.
He finally knew the real reason why Xiaofeng lacked a good impression of the company - the anchors wanted to live, but the company originally set out for the purpose of killing the anchors.
Entertain to death!
The so-called rookie period is just to give those anchors a familiar time and opportunity, after all, the pigs have to be fattened and then killed.
Yu Zhao's smile gradually disappeared, and the joy of the harvest was washed away, and he suddenly understood that as long as he accepted the interview, no matter who he was, he would die in the company.
"There is no exception...... Yu Zhao spoke bitterly, although he was indeed tired of the previous ordinary life, but in the face of the almost crucified ending, he had no reason for a burst of fear.
He still can't die calmly, especially after experiencing so many life and death crises, he has a deeper understanding of survival.
Xiaofeng took another puff on his cigar and smiled, "I don't know yet." ”
He's just a senior of a gold-level guild, and there are platinum and even diamond-level guilds on it, maybe...... He thought casually.