Shunan re-enters the online multiplayer meeting room,

The blue demon pupil had come back online, and then the conference room had inexplicably increased by a few thousand people.

Everyone followed the blue demon pupil's train of thought and was analyzing what Fang Mo had done since he entered the game.

Of course, Supreme Shenwei did not reveal anything about the super energy core, because he found that this game core has a certain reference significance for the design and production of the real energy core.

Most people analyze that it is:

1. Not long after the server opened, the war between the human race and the mechanical race was triggered.

2. The City of Titans appraiser guild red name event.

3 regiments destroyed Gumbu Obi nearly 300 million Zerg players.

4 Titan City renovation incident, after this incident was revealed, many players tried to talk to NPCs, and they were slapped to death.

A small follower at the end of the 5th party, Karl, not only did not actively respond to the battle, but also teamed up with a lewd wolf with the ID of Perfect Lord to gather a group of players to prepare to fight Skull City.

6 Wilton's small puppet Youlan, the first level 100 player, the other party is ambiguous, and Wilton's rampage and usurpation incident also has the shadow of Fang Mo.

7 The space-time statue system that shadows all players, in retrospect, is still full of flavor.

After the analysis, everyone fell silent.

However, Supreme Shenwei was more curious about the source of the super energy core, and it seemed that there was a chance to talk to Fang Mo.

Southern Order Reorganization, Deep Bay City, Resistance Headquarters.

Shen Du walked into the online conference room of the legion, and several beautiful secretaries were studying the content analyzed by the big guys.

"Commander, you've been online lately, why don't you see anyone?" The secretary asked as he flipped through the information.

"What are you having a meeting? Why didn't you turn on the camera? Shen Du asked with interest.

"Research the crusade against the Lords of Glory." The other secretary replied in a crisp voice.

"Oh? Is this what you analyzed? Shen Du looked to the side, chuckled, and shook his head.

"Are we going to participate?" The secretary, who was looking through the information, asked again.

"I don't want to participate in any activities recently, there are two important missions visiting, and it will be very busy here recently." Shen Du glanced at the information on the screen again, and said with a serious face.

"Yes!" The secretaries immediately stood up, replied loudly, and then left the conference room.

8 p.m., Chatsworth Manor.

Fang Mo received information from Charles, and obtained the relevant materials of the joint meeting between the Federation and the Ruins, and the pattern of Wasteland will have major changes in the near future.

At the same time, Simler has successfully disengaged from the near-air defense system and will arrive at Phobos-36 in two months.

After all, the speed of a cargo ship cannot be compared with that of a combat spacecraft, and two months is an optimistic estimate without encountering a space patrol fleet.

A black sedan stopped at the gate of the manor under Fang Mo's gaze.

Under the reflection of the street lamp, an old gentleman with gray hair and full of energy got out of the car, wearing a slender and wide trench coat, highlighting his tall figure.

The young man behind the old gentleman is thin and thin, giving people a sense of astuteness and danger.

Ten minutes later, the VIP reception room on the third floor of the manor.

"Sudden visit, don't feel abrupt, it's good to be abrupt, I'm Noxus Biller, you just call me Mr. Biller." The old gentleman spoke in a kind tone, his eyes were full of smiles, his essence flashed, and he took the initiative to stretch out his right hand.

Fang Mo smiled hesitantly, stretched out his right hand and greeted him.

The moment the two of them came into contact with each other, a powerful spiritual energy swept through Fang Mo's body, soft and heavy.

And Fang Mo had no ability to resist, but his devouring ability was unexpectedly passively hidden.

After a few seconds, Old Bile let go of his hand and said slowly: "Xiaoyou has a good talent, but don't go astray, there are two things hidden in your sea of consciousness that do not belong to you. ”

Fang Mo's face was stunned, and his heart was shocked, Old Bile waved his right hand, signaling the young man behind him to leave the VIP room.

"I don't know if my predecessors are here, what advice do you have." Fang Mo was sure he didn't know the old Biller.

"I have been entrusted by President Mr. Wagra to talk to you." Old Bieller directly explained the intention.

Mr. Wagra has been a respected leader for the elder Biehl.

Old Bühler was much stronger than Wagra.

But his respect has not diminished in the slightest because of the difference in strength.

"Please advise your seniors!" Fang Mo felt the kindness of Old Bile and said in a humble tone.

"Originally, there was only one thing, but after meeting you, it became two things, I'm very happy!" Old Biller frowned, and his tone gradually softened.

"Please make it clear, old man!" Fang Mo said.

"The first thing is about starry sky entertainment, don't get too deep, and control the bits of "Divine Shepherd's Galaxy" to have a negative impact on the wasteland economy."

"Mr. Buehler, do you know more about Star Entertainment?"

"Although Star Entertainment has a big official background, it has always been very mysterious, as a giant across countless star fields, its credibility is naturally unquestionable, but the waste Saturn is also the other party's fingers can be destroyed." Old Bit said earnestly.

These are in Fang Mo's grasp, but after being verified by the official personnel, he can't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.

"I saw you before I had the second thing, there are two unclear consciousness in your sea of consciousness, which have been integrated with you, you are strong and he is weak, you are weak and he is strong." When Old Bile said this, he stopped talking and just stared at Fang Mo quietly.

"If I'm not strong enough, I'm going to be devoured?" Fang Mo continued to follow Old Biler's words.

"Teachable! I don't have anything to say, old man! Old Biler got up cleanly and turned to walk out the door.

"Bueller senior! What is above the 10th order? Ever since he met Lu Nanfeng, this question has been haunting his heart.

"Extraordinary!" Old Biler turned around and smiled mysteriously and left the room.

"It turns out that the beginning is really above the tenth order!" In his hesitation, old Biller had already left Chatsworth in a car.

Fang Mo could be sure that Old Biller, like Lagrange or Youlan, was already an extraordinary being.

The sudden visit of the elder Biele is just a few simple words, which represents the government's attitude towards him, and the government does not know too much about him at the moment, and is tolerant of his current performance.

Little Hashtri multiplayer online meeting room.

After an afternoon of meetings, everyone was gossiping, and in the end there was no conclusion.

"That's the end of today's meeting, and the detailed plans will be announced later." There was helplessness in the tone of the Supreme Divine Might.

The Supreme Shenwei and the others pulled up another conference room alone.

"If you want me to say, do one wave first, and if you can't do the second wave!" Little Hashtri is also full of fire, and Fang Mo's behavior pattern is completely impossible to analyze, if there is one thing, it is very good at wandering on the edge of the abnormal game framework.

"If you want me to say don't fight first, get to the bottom first." Supreme Shenwei expressed his opinion, after all, a mobilization is tens of trillions of expenses, and the public information only has the information of the BOSS, and there is no exact information about the city defense system.

"Well, I agree not to fight for the time being." Blue Demon Pupil agrees.

"The progress may be behind, and at the moment Wasteland is still in the first place, because the second stage is likely to lose the first position." Quisain (Shunam) tends to advance quickly and is determined to get mounts dropped by the Helllord.

"Vote!" Obiel said.

"Good! Pass! Little Hashtri glanced at the screen, and everyone agreed except for the Supreme Divine Power and the Blue Demon Pupil who abstained.

Supreme Shenwei shook his head helplessly, although he reserved his opinion, he would still actively participate in the mobilization with the blue demon pupil.

Two days later.

Neutral zone, sunny weather.

The Lord of Hell stands at the head of Noxus City,

Blazing fire overhead,

Looking far to the west,

Another thick and colorful line appeared.

Doomsday Frost Watchtower.

Fang Mo, I am the god of war, the three of them stood on the watchtower, holding binoculars in three directions, constantly glancing.

"They came in three ways." I am the god of war when he saw that the black pressed player legion suddenly became uncalm, pouted his ass, and said while continuing to glance at him.

"It's not promising!" I'm a brick, and I glad fiercely at me as the god of war.

"Don't look at it! Bake it up! Fang Mo turned around and glanced at the two of them, and kicked me on the ass of the god of war.

"Wow! It's worthy of the big boss, haha, roast it. "I'm the god of war, grinning.

Fang Mo moved the barbecue grill to the observation deck, and all kinds of ingredients were readily available.

"I love fish!" Banbrick smiled, and put a row of ice-scaled blue fish on the barbecue stove.

"Hey! Give me some space, my furious lobster. "I'm the god of war, squeezed a few lobsters up.

Fang Mo sat down on the edge of the barbecue stove and placed a fat animal leg on the barbecue grill.

"Don't forget your mission." Fang Mo said as he flipped the beast's legs.

"Oh! Right. "Through the watchtower's long-range system, the screen recording function is turned on.

"We're going to slap our barbecue in there, and this." Fang Mo picked up a can of Champ dry beer and shook it at the bricks.

Doomsday Frost Mountains to the Northwest.

"Lord Overseer, you're already in the realm of hatred." A praying mantis man peered into the distance, the towering heavy turret of Doomsday Frost looming.

"Good! According to the plan, excavate! The Spider Overseer's two sharp forelimbs lifted and swung towards the Doomsday Frost.

A group of diggers rushed up and began to burrow in the outskirts of the hate zone.

Behind the legions, Obiel kept looking at the frost of the end.

"Legion Commander, it seems that this method will work." A wolf watched as a group of diggers made their way through the cavern beyond the hatred of the apocalyptic frost.

"The Sabby dug it up." I'm the god of war as I nibble on a lobster.

"We have to respect our opponents, don't use dirty words when we speak, they are not very good at using their brains, pay attention to the wording!" Cover your face with bricks and take a bite of lobster, and you don't spit out the skin, and then you goo! Boom! drank a can of champ dry beer, and gave a thumbs up to the camera.

Fang Mo gnawed on the beast's leg and stretched out his thumb to the two who were performing hard.

According to the plan, the blue demon pupil led a part of the Terran elite to spy on the situation in the swamps south of Longmir.

"Boss! There's someone from the south, too, and it's a beauty! "I am the god of war, smeared a handful of oil and water in my right hand on my buttocks, and took the binoculars in both hands to observe it carefully.

"Get out of the way!" Fang Mo stood up with the beast's legs, picked up the binoculars and glanced at the swamp, and said, "Execute Plan No. 2!" ”

A sharp light flashed through the blue demon pupil's eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, an agile Terran warrior jumped into the zone of hatred.

Boom!

A fiery line of fire shot out from the Doomsday Frost and pierced directly through the chest of the Terran warrior.

The blue demon pupil waved his right hand again, and the two Terran warriors rushed into the hatred zone again.

Two consecutive lines of fire killed the two again.

"Go on!"

The blue demon pupils changed their soft momentum and behaved very decisively on the battlefield.

The three Terran warriors jumped into the hate zone together, and after a few nimbly dodges, three missiles flew into the air.

The blue demon pupil smiled slyly, waved his hand continuously, and the threesomes jumped into the hatred zone continuously.

By the time of the 21st group, 63 people were directly shot and killed, and the missiles could not dodge.

"Legion Commander, it seems that there are more than 60 people, and the Sure Hit effect will be triggered again." The female team leader beside the blue demon pupil said.

The blue demon pupil looked up at the Doomsday Frost, shook his head, and said, "He may be playing tricks on us." ”

"First a group of 60 people continue to approach Longmere City to find out the situation." The blue demon pupil shook his head helplessly, after all, this is someone's home field.

Thirty minutes later, the blue demon pupils stared at the Legion panel, and the avatars of the first 60 players to enter all dimmed.

The blue demon pupil's expression darkened, and his heart was crossed, and he decided to personally bring someone in to test the firepower.

In the current offensive strategy, the southern swamp area is the direction that has been abandoned, and the swamp area is full of poisonous miasma and swamp traps, forming a natural barrier area on the south side of Longmir.

The blue demon pupil is with a small team of about 200 people, and he wants to test it, and after 20 minutes, the main army will launch the main attack from the northwest and two directions at the same time.

On the south side of Long Mill, the blue demon pupil jumped into the hate zone with 59 Terran warriors.

"Huh? How come there are no missiles? A beautiful female team leader shouted in surprise.

The dozens of people left outside the hate zone were also confused, and they also jumped in one after another.

The colorful lines of the western steppes of Noxus began to move rapidly.

Starry Sky Behemoth players who cover the sky and the sun, as well as corpse players with high blood and high defense, are still rushing to the front.

There are also plenty of low-level cannon fodder players to attract some of the firepower.

At the same time, in the mountains of the northwest, the agile mantis and spider-men covered countless mountains, and a large number of mechanical warriors were also mixed in.

Doomsday Frost's huge long-range firepower erupted again.

The group of missiles dragging the red tail flame shot towards the northwest with a piercing sound of breaking wind.

The brick covers your face and turns the perspective to the mountains in the northwest, and the corners of your mouth smile secretly, as if waiting for the opportunity.

I am the God of War and I turned my perspective to Noxus.

The Hell Lord was covered in flames, and his massive and majestic body roared with the sound of breaking wind.

This time the attacking players are more numerous and coming faster.

They managed to resist the dense fire of the Doomsday Refrigerator and entered the ranged defense range of Noxus.

Noxus' ranged defense turret began to breathe fury.

The Lord of Hell rises into the air,

And then it fell rapidly,

In the player base outside the city,

Smash a crater of flames.

Thousands of players were carried into space by the violent tremors of the earth,

The Helllord flapped his huge wings of flame and soared into the air,

Reduces a vote of players in the air to ashes.

The Supreme Divine Power saw the Hell Lord go to war,

Immediately order the Legion to withdraw from the attack range of Noxus,

With the Doomsday Frost and Noxus' firepower, the player simply can't take half a step forward.

I had to start a standby plan.

"Hmmm! It's also a good idea to lure the Hell Lord out! Obiel nodded at Paraná.

The supreme divine power is constantly remotely controlling the battle situation on the field,

Countless starry sky monsters began to raise their heights,

Keep the Hell Lord at bay below,

and take on the task of attracting fire,

Delay time for the output of the mechanical family below.

The dense starry sky beasts in the sky began to squeeze each other, forcibly blocking the dense fireline of the doomsday frost.

A large number of mechanical clans under the starry sky behemoth used their short-term flight ability to build a set of three-dimensional output phalanxes.

Each three-dimensional output phalanx is composed of hundreds of mechanical clans, and the attack on the Hell Lord is carried out in a phalanx.

The health bar above the Helllord's head began to drop rapidly,

And its combat power is also soaring as its blood volume decreases.

The flames on his body are getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly there was a loud roar,

Then two cold gazes,

Scanning the entire battlefield,

Players with less than 10% of critical injuries are instantly killed.

Players with less than 20% HP instantly lose their ability to fight.

The attack on the battlefield froze for a moment, and the Hell Lord glanced up at the starry sky beast that covered the sky, smiled coldly, and then flapped the flame giant wings and rushed upward.

Boom!

A muffled sound of a violent impact came,

Hundreds of starry sky beasts were directly knocked out by the huge impact force and scattered.

The mechanical clan began to increase the attack height in the way of phalanx superposition,

The fiery missile continued to sink into the Helllord's body.

"Supreme Divine Legion Leader, I have to say that the combat power of your mechanical clan makes me awe-inspired!" Obiel shook his right hand, as if to sweep away the strong stench and smell of gunpowder in front of him.

"I also admire the senseless spirit of your zerg." The Supreme Divine Power looked at the starry sky beasts that came one after another, and seemed to have the illusion that he was going through a real war.

The Supreme Divine Power continues to give instructions,

The Terran and Wolf formations in the rear began to attack, and they climbed the aerial passage built by the mechanical people, and rushed bravely towards the Hell Lord.

The Lord of Hell is gradually losing his strength,

There are too many players flying and pounced,

There are always a few who succeed,

Ten minutes later,

The Helllord was already struggling, and it was covered in players.

There seems to be no end to the attacking players,

Boom!

With a loud bang, the Hell Lord finally fell to the ground.

Barana smirked: "It's done!" ”

"After being reborn, it is the real Hell Lord, and the battle has just begun!" Supreme Divine Might's face was serious.

Bang!

There was an earth-shattering bang that made the entire grassland tremble.

Supreme Divine Might, Obiel and Parana looked northwest in shock at the same time,

The mountains that were once looming are gone,

In its place, a raging fire reflected the entire northwestern sky.

The violent explosion continued, and the remnants of the mountain were still being overturned.

Countless players were killed in flames or shattered by the blast waves.

"This madman!" Supreme Divine Power muttered in a low voice.

Fang Mo looked at the mountains in the northwest in a daze, his mood was a little heavy, hundreds of millions of players were blown up into the sky by himself like this.

When it comes to gunpowder and burrowing, who can beat the army of dwarves?

Everything came so suddenly, Quesa couldn't accept it for a while.

The mixed corps that was supposed to march smoothly,

Almost at the same time, they were bombarded into the sky, and the mountains that were originally rolling and beautiful were now replaced by a continuous sea of fire.

Quisain stared blankly at the sea of fire in front of him, and couldn't help but murmur in his mouth: "Crazy, fortunately, it's just a game." ”

The endless sea of fire will completely cut off the road to the frost of the end.

In desperation, Quesar returned to the Montor grassland with the remaining werewolves and joined up with the main attacking team in the west.

The last shimmer of flame on the Hell Lord's body was extinguished, and the sound of a countdown resounded over the missile-covered grassland.

Bite! The Hell Lord will be resurrected in 2 seconds, so please prepare for a new round of battles.

Supreme Divine Power has ordered all the legions on the Western Front to retreat.

[Poor bugs, you don't know anything about my strength. 】

A deep, icy sound resounded through the sky, as if it came from hell, leaving the rapidly retreating players on their backs.

The countdown ended, and the helllord's corpse rekindled flames.

"Black flames?" The Supreme Divine Power was surprised in his heart

A cold breath instantly swept through the entire Montor grassland,

Obiel is on the periphery of the hate zone, but

You can still clearly perceive the violent lethality contained in the black flames.

Obiel and Paraná finally became suspicious of this attack,

Maybe the Supreme Divine Power and the Blue Demon Pupil are right.

[Oh ho! Taste of freedom! Hey? The taste of the prey! 】

Boom!

The Lord of Hell soars into the sky with a black tail flame,

After rising hundreds of feet, he suddenly stood up and roared,

Endless black fireworks erupted and spread rapidly over the grassland.

Supreme Shenwei's pupils shrank, and he changed his established strategy.

He keenly captured the fighter,

Because the newly reborn Hell Lord is weaker than it was before it died, it takes time to become stronger.

For now, the flame has only been strengthened, and it must not be allowed to continue to breathe flames.

Supreme Divine Power began to give orders continuously.

The starry sky behemoth began to reorganize its defenses,

The mechanical three-dimensional attack formation is like a sharp knife plunging straight into the hell realm.

The Terran and Wolf warriors rushed upwards on the Robbarian's body again.

Doomsday Frost Watchtower.

"Boss! Summoning the Hell Lord back? You spit out a mouthful of shrimp skin in your face, and then asked.

"The best is to come!" Fang Mo smiled mysteriously and sent a series of instructions to the Hell Lord.

The black flames in the sky began to slowly rotate,

A few minutes later, a huge black vortex was formed and smashed into the player legion,

Hundreds of thousands of players were frozen into black ice, and then turned into ice slag by the whirlpool.

The black swirl is like a huge blender that is constantly expanding,

Players who come close will be sucked in and killed.

Seeing the giant whirlpool raging on the grassland, Supreme Shenwei thought it was another bitter battle,

The next second,

Boom!

The Lord of Doom planted headlong,

Then there was a pleasant sound of the game.

Bite!

Congratulations to all players,

Complete the first kill of the Support Boss.

The players in the audience were stunned.

According to the game setting,

The boss reward will be directly obtained by the player who strikes the last blow.

But it seems that the Lord of Hell was thrown to his death.

The game sound sounded again.

Bite!

The auxiliary BOSS reward chest appears, and this time it drops the Wings of Hell, the Green Dragon Set, and picks up the bindings.

Boom!

A large treasure chest glowed golden and smashed into the center of the player legion.

For a while, countless fiery eyes shot at the treasure chest,

Pick up the bindings! This is an incomparably great temptation,

The first flying mount since the launch of the game, a green dragon-level suit that krypton is less than krypton.

"Huh? It takes 3 minutes to open a treasure chest and pick it up? Wait a minute, everyone, open it right away! A mantis man places his forelimbs on a treasure chest, and the 180-second countdown begins.

After a few seconds of silence among the onlookers, someone suddenly said, "Why are you picking up the bindings?" ”

"Huh? This ......" mantis man looked anxiously at the countdown to 120 seconds.

"Take your claws away!" A cyborg stepped forward and held a missile to the mantisman's head.

The Mantis people don't care, they are now in an alliance state, and killing each other will automatically switch to race mode.

Boom!

A cloud of green juice covered the chest.

When the Supreme Shenwei saw this scene, he shouted,

And when I looked up, the fire of Doomsday Frost stopped strangely at some point.

This is the smell of conspiracy.

The fragile alliance of the five races collapsed in an instant.

The Supreme Divine Power began to send commands continuously,

However, it was found that the signal was lost.

Paraná, Obier, and Quisain have called on the Legion channel to ban participation in racial fights.

Several of them were eager for mounts and equipment,

But reason tells them that it is a conspiracy,

As a bigwig, this is still illogical, and the ability to judge is still there.

But most people do not have this ability in the face of huge interests.

Racial fights around the treasure chest began to spread outward,

Several clan leaders wanted to send a message on the channel, and all showed that the signal was lost.

Players of all races on the periphery,

An orderly retreat began under the command of several corps commanders,

But the vast majority of people in the zone of hatred are passively involved in fighting each other.

A tragic infighting began.

The Supreme Shenwei shook helplessly, and went offline directly,

At this moment, to interfere single-handedly,

Even if his personal ability is strong, he will be hacked to death by a random knife, will he still be stronger than the Hell Lord?

Several of the corps commanders are smart men,

Otherwise, they would never have their current social status, and they have decisively gone offline, and the attack was declared a failure.

After two hours of tragic infighting, someone suddenly noticed that the treasure chest was missing, and a line of small text appeared on the screens of all players:

Since the prize has not been picked up for a long time, the system will automatically recycle it.

A war that smashed tens of trillions and involved 2 billion players ended in an extremely comical way.

In the end, only about 300 million players came out alive, most of them died from fighting each other, a small number died from the fire force of the world boss area, and some were blown up into the sky.

The only achievement is the completion of the kill of the support boss, and the boss himself fell to his death.

Doomsday Frost Watchtower.

"Boss, this trick is amazing, the player's camp is greatly damaged this time, and it is estimated that he is disheartened." Banzhuan looked at the grassland full of corpses, and said with some sympathy.

"Disheartened? Inexistent! Fang Mo's tone was very determined.

Then he turned the camera in the direction of Longmeire City,

Fang Mo has already marked them as prisoners, and NPCs will not attack automatically.

"Legion Commander, why is there no one in the city?" The beautiful female team leader behind the blue demon pupil asked suspiciously.

On the towering walls,

Sen Leng's cannon muzzle was aimed at them.

"Oh! Dear ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the great city of Longmere, I am Maurice, the Leader's envoy. ”

A group of Terran female warriors saw Maurice,

I can't help but rush up,

They surrounded him.

The blue demon pupil stared at the green-skinned dwarf in front of him,

With a level 150 red blood bar on his head,

At first glance, it is an enemy NPC unit.

"Wow! Dwarfs, so cute. ”

"Let me touch it."

"Come on! Touch it! ”

A group of female warriors rushed over with a chirp and touched half of Maurice's blood.

"Ladies, please be respectful, I'm an envoy, and you're already a captive of Oniken." Morris stood still, his face blue and green.

Fang Mo had already given him a death order, he must not show hostility and hold back.

"Huh! It's up to you? One of the female team leaders touched Morris's head again and tugged at his ear.

"I declare that you have been captured." The other female team leader drew her sword and pointed at Morris's head.

"No kidding, take a look around." Morris smiled mysteriously.

Huhula!

From all corners of the city,

Suddenly dozens of dwarfs appeared,

One by one, with muskets in hand,

Surrounded by.

"Mr. Morris, take me to your leader." The blue demon pupil thought for a moment and said.

"Okay! But the leader will see you alone, and the others will stay in Longmere. Morris said humbly, and then ordered a bracelet to be given to each of the female warriors.

"What is this?" A female team leader asked curiously.

"Oh! A beautiful bracelet and a free gift that will be given to the city of Longmere. Morris smugly said that these delicate bracelets are his latest invention.

"Mr. Morris, don't I have one?" The blue demon pupil asked curiously.

"Mr. Leader has his own arrangement!" After Morris finished speaking, he was about to lead the blue demon pupils out of Longmere City.

"Don't be impatient!" The blue demon pupil turned to the female warrior and said, and followed Morris to Doomsday Frost through the teleporter.

"Please!" Morris politely invited the blue demon pupil to the elevator of the watchtower.

"Your leader won't be the Lord of Glory, will he?" The blue demon pupils smiled slightly, making Morris like a spring breeze.

"Yes, pretty lady!"

hasn't reached the top yet,

The elevator has already begun to waft with a strong smell of barbecue,

There is also a hint of sweet and refreshing Champ dry beer.

"Your leader likes to eat barbecue, huh?"

"He usually only eats it at special times! After all, today is a special day. ”

Bite!

Elevator to the top floor,

The elevator doors open.

Due to the existence of the space-time statue,

The blue demon pupil is very familiar with the face in front of him,

But the scene in front of me was slightly awkward.

Fang Mo was gnawing a beast's leg,

A mouth full of oil,

In his right hand, he still holds a can of dry champ beer,

It seems that eating and drinking are very comfortable.

The blue demon pupils smiled brightly,

staring at Fang Mo in a daze,

He stretched out his slender white right hand.

After Fang Mo lost his mind for a moment,

Directly threw away the Champ dry beer,

He also stretched out his right hand.

"Mr. Fang, this doesn't seem very polite." The blue demon pupil stared at Fang Mo's oily right hand and smiled.

Cover your face and hurriedly stepped forward, picked up a can of Champ dry beer and gave Fang Mo a rush, and then lifted his SSSSS-level armor set to rub Fang Mo.

Blue demon pupils, gurgle! smiled and shook hands with Fang Mo.

"The historic meeting of the two great leaders is about to begin."

Morris shouted, and then got on the elevator,

The corners of the mouth of the god of war twitched,

Then they looked at each other and smiled and squeezed into the elevator.

The blue demon pupil slowly walked forward,

Looking into the distance,

By constantly switching perspectives,

The entire world boss area is in full view.

"What a great place! Great place to watch the show! The blue demon pupil smiled meaningfully, and then sat down in front of the barbecue grill,

Pick up a raging lobster and taste it.

"What's next for you?" Fang Mo opened a can of Champ dry beer and handed it to the blue demon pupil, then asked.

"Thank you! I don't drink. The blue demon pupil directly refused.

"It's the game!" Fang Mo smiled slightly, but still didn't put down the dry beer.

The blue demon pupil took the dry beer and took a sip gently,

A strange sensation penetrated her body,

Then I took a piece of lobster meat and put it in my mouth, which was another strange feeling.

As a starry nomad,

The food has always been very monotonous,

Focus only on high energy, complete nutrition, health, and taste never matters.

In the game there is a kitchen system,

The blue demon pupil has never experienced it,

Barbecue is a new attempt for her,

She never thought that food could be so rough and matched,

And the barbecue stuff doesn't seem to be very healthy,

In reality, she would never taste it.

"There is no plan, and many people will be disheartened!" The melancholy temperament of the blue demon pupil instantly overflowed all over the body, making Fang Mo's face stagnate.

"The key to your defeat is to despise the world boss area too much, thinking that you can win with the number of people." Fang Mo said as he held up the dry beer.

The blue demon pupil smiled slightly, and also lifted the dry beer, and the two lightly touched the glass.

"I didn't expect to drink with a boss." The blue demon pupil took a sip of dry beer and giggled.

"I'll give you a greeting gift." Fang Mo got up with the dry beer can and came to the lookout, looking at the Montor grassland, and said in a deep voice.

"Not interested! Please state your purpose directly. The blue demon pupil replied directly.

"Wasteland needs your help." Fang Mo looked straight and said slowly.

A hint of surprise flashed on the delicate face of the blue demon pupil, and he stared at Fang Mo suspiciously, and then smiled: "I don't want to get involved in your fight, I'm just here to play games." ”

Fang Mo frowned, spread his hands helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! You're good to go! ”

The blue demon pupil's face was stunned, and then he smiled brightly: "But I like it here!" Can you stay here for a few more days? ”

"No! Maurice, send-off! Fang Mo's tone seemed unquestionable.

Bite!

The elevator doors open directly,

It turned out that Morris and they didn't go down, and they kept nesting in the elevator.

"Beautiful lady! Please! Morris swung his right hand at the elevator.

The blue demon pupil was still smiling, and walked to the elevator door,

He stretched out his right hand and touched Morris's bald head.

The muscles in Morris's face twisted for a moment,

In the end, I held back,

The brown beard on his face twitched constantly.

"Mr. Fang, how about giving me a dwarf?" The blue demon pupils stared at Fang Mo and said slowly.

"Have the ability to take it yourself!" Fang Mo replied decisively.

"Good! I'll pick it up myself!" The blue demon pupil turned and walked into the elevator.

"Boss, why don't you send a few short beauties?" I am the god of war asked.

Morris glared at me as the god of war and left the lookout angrily.

Early the next morning, the major media headlines on Wasteland broke out about the player's second round of attack.

"BOSS BBQ Dry Beer, Players Fight Inside"

The high-definition large picture of the Doomsday Frost taunt perspective was pasted at the beginning,

Plus a couple of small videos,

Slabs and the god of war sip dry beer at the battlefield and point their fingers.

"An Epic Fight Triggered by a Treasure Chest"

There are players who have good things to intercept the close-up of several top celebrities such as Supreme Shenwei who are so angry that their mouths are crooked.

"The new goddess of the human race, the blue demon pupil, was captured by Onniken"

This news made Fang Mo cry and laugh,

The accompanying picture is a close-up of the space-time statue at the end of Fang,

Extremely obscene and hated, stretching out his middle finger at the reader,

And then accompanied by a line of text: The blue demon pupil is mine, and I have the ability to come to Oniken to fight to the death,

At the end, there is also a picture of Fang Mo clinking glasses with blue demon pupils.

High-end custom playroom at Chatsworth Manor.

"Brother Mo, if you play like this, the game will be wasted, naked mockery, I'm afraid no one will be fooled." Carl said worriedly.

"Little Carl, brother asked you, is it right to say bad things about people behind your back?"

"That's not right!"

"So bad things should be said to your face!"

Carl was stunned, it seemed to make sense, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"The game does go down for a long time, and they can only figure out the real flaws in Onikon after they have learned the hard way."

"With you, Oniken has a flaw?"

Fang Mo just smiled lightly, then got up and went to the locker room.

Twenty minutes later.

Fang Mo was dressed in a crisp black suit and came to the remote encryption conference room.

Seeing the participants, Fang Mo's face suddenly became solemn.

In the upper A area of the conference room, the 20 top plutocratic leaders of Wasteland are all in place, all in straight suits and serious expressions.

The leaders of the 68 core chaebol families in the median B zone are also sitting in danger, as if waiting for very important figures to appear.

All 682 enterprise leaders of key enterprise groups in Area C have been in place, and Fang Mo's position has been assigned to Area C.

A few seconds later, the last two key positions flashed, and two spirited old men appeared at the head of the conference room.

Swish!

Nearly 800 business leaders in the entire conference room stood up almost at the same time and nodded to the two old men.