The half-elf Lolo became a martyr of the gods, though it wasn't her intention.

Beside her, countless heroic spirits who were also naked walked towards the gate of the Kingdom of God. There was one in the front, more in the back, they were separated from each other, reverent and solemn, and occasionally looked at her with an approving and happy smile.

Among these people were the old priests. He walked five or six meters in front of Luo Luo, his dry face was full of red light, and his demeanor was the same as when he was still alive.

Lolo stepped into the kingdom of God with trepidation.

On the other side of the door, everything came alive, with adult elves playing like children by the lake, laughing and laughing, and opposite them, several elk strolled around with their horns like canopies, and their eyes were defenseless and innocent and kind.

No one in the kingdom of God came out to interfere with their freedom, and gradually the spirits left the ranks, and it is not known where they went.

Luo Luo walked under a World Tree, and the divine light shone on her face through the gaps in the branches and leaves, imprinting strangely shaped spots of light.

The kingdom of God is full of such world trees, and only the first one was born, Lebilas. Innori can be remembered by the world, and after that, every fruit only falls to the ground and takes root, decorating a corner of the kingdom of God.

However, no two leaves in the world are exactly the same, and the leaf that guided her to comprehend the law in the first place came from here and fell from this world tree.

"Thank you."

Lolo hugged the trunk of the tree and kissed it gently. The information hidden in the fragments of the soul seeps into the rough skin and wakes up the long-awaited aliens.

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February 9, Grassroots Universe, Earth.

A weekday morning in State M is no different from the city of S in China, where Mars walked through the sidewalk with a work sign in and out of the Fruit Shell Building and bought a cup of coffee at a nearby Starbucks, hoping to refresh his mind and wash away the fatigue of the night.

In the early hours of this morning, that is, at about 12 noon in China, the Lifeline project team held an international conference. The three-hour video call not only burned the base of his laptop, but also consumed most of his energy.

If this is when he is eighteen or nineteen or twenty years old, it will be like playing all night, where is it like now, it is really at the age of a cup of wolfberry with tea.

"Good morning!" The young man diagonally behind him walked towards him with a smile.

Mars's mind turned, and suddenly he felt that this person was a little familiar, and he really couldn't remember the name.

Since he is from country Z, he may not have dealt with him before, he smiled politely and waited in place, waiting for the other party to surpass him and a subordinate named Zhao Anping in his group got together.

Not to mention the embarrassment, Mars took a sip of coffee, avoided the two people who stopped and walked into the company, and vaguely heard the two behind him laughing about the registered users of the lifeline.

"Journalists?"

In addition to the game company, he first guessed whether the person would be a reporter from China, and then refuted the speculation himself.

What are domestic journalists doing here? As of last night, the number of people who have registered for "Lifeline VR" has reached 68 million.

What is the concept of 68 million?

At the beginning of this month, Blizzard announced that Hearthstone had more than 40 million registered users, and based on this number alone, they have complacently called themselves the most active game in the world, and 68 million is 70 percentage points more than 40 million, which is a miraculous number!

"Huh." In less than 1 hour, the stock market of Country M opened, and the corner of Mars's mouth unconsciously leaked a chuckle, and then slowly slowed down.

If he is not a journalist, then what is the purpose of his approach to Zhao Anping?

"Have you had breakfast?"

At the elevator entrance, Mars waited for Zhao Anping, who was trotting over.

Zhao Anping saw that his boss hadn't gone up yet, and he was not in a hurry to be late, so he nodded and said, "I ate it, I made it myself in the dormitory." ”

The fastest elevator stopped on the 10th floor, and when the numbers began to drop again, Mars turned the conversation to the man he had just had.

"Who did you just see talking to outside?"

This is not a declarative sentence. Zhao Anping understood that he had actually seen Mars earlier, but he missed the opportunity to say hello.

"He was met when I came here."

"Just met?"

Zhao Anping nodded with some excitement: "He's Lex!" ”

"Lex?" Mars repeated in surprise, some unwarranted suspicions instantly diluted by the game ID.

Recalling the dress of the young man just now, it can only be described as simple and simple, it is such a person, who smashed millions in the game last night, and forcibly contributed to an unofficial map battle.

"How do you know him?" Mars pushed Zhao Anping's shoulders into the elevator, and the two exchanged in Chinese among a large group of foreigners.

"Introduced by a friend."

Zhao Anping roughly talked about the experience of the two acquaintances. There are many people in the outside world who suspect that Lex is just a trust from their company, but in fact, his encounter with Lex is really just an accident.

"His real name is Yin Qi, I don't know what the specific job is."

When he walked into the office, Zhao Anping had already shaken everything he knew.

In addition to not knowing Yin Qi himself, Mars also knew more about the publicity around last night's battle than Zhao Ping'an.

User conversion is the ultimate goal of game operation, especially paid conversion, and paying users are the core of game profitability.

If the 68 million registered users are compared to the water they scoop into their own pond from a sea of people, then the paying users are the most commercially valuable live fish in the pond.

Each demon account requires users to pay 100 yuan, and this part of the income is an astonishing figure given at the early morning meeting.

"Do you have any contact information for him?" Mars suddenly felt that he should deal with Yin Qi, especially in his opinion, last night's success was not impossible to replicate.

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