Chapter 906 Prequel, Afterword (I)
If you want to say that this whitebeard is level nine, he must be really smart. Vertex Says X 23 U OM
Although there is a suspicion of hindsight.
But at this last moment, he suddenly understood the purpose of sealing the forest.
One of the greatest sins of man is that he is prone to overconfidence.
Those who think they are powerful will feel more and more that the whole world should revolve around them.
Even those who are weak will often feel that the whole world is against him.
But in fact, only by acknowledging one's own existence, which is actually insignificant, and even worthless for the whole world and the universe, can we jump out of the limitations and see the problem more clearly and clearly.
Most players naturally feel that they have entered this real game world to target Feng Lin.
Then of course, Feng Lin's opponent and enemy should be them.
Most of the expansion of the sealed forest is to dig a pit for them.
Originating from this, many people's thoughts are rushing all the way in this direction.
Because of this, there are such ridiculous speculations and suspicions as Feng Lin playing the female number, and most importantly, there are still many people who believe it.
And at this moment, Whitebeard's ninth level denied his importance.
He understood that everything Feng Lin did was fighting for it.
Gain attention from the king of the game.
Feng Lin's opponent is not them, but the king of the game. Feng Lin is changing, he wants to create his own main line and challenge the king of the game in the game world of the king of the game.
Whitebeard opened his mouth at level 9 to be reminded.
He's going to shout out.
Tell all the players present that they have been deceived by Feng Lin.
Now is the last and most critical moment to solve the closure of the forest.
But his voice never rushed out of his throat.
The fairness of the game world is vividly reflected in this moment.
Even if he is a ninth-level powerhouse in reality, he still doesn't have any ability to resist in the face of a sneak attack by a melee player around him.
A legendary dagger is piercing his vest.
The paralyzing effect that naturally came with it prevented him from making any unnecessary sounds.
Whitebeard Level 9 wanted to look back and see the face of the player who sneaked up on him, but he was quickly kicked out of the game in actinization.
At the last glance, I saw Mr. Tsuru's stunned face.
And Mr. Tsuru swung his sword, his face full of anger, and killed him behind him.
"Am I mistaken about him? He's not the one who responds. Whitebeard's ninth level quickly woke up somewhere in reality, and then compressed everything he saw and happened in the game world into a memory ball and sent it towards Qiao Wuye.
In the game world, in the eyes of Whitebeard's ninth level, Mr. Tsuru, who was supposed to fight his assassin, was standing with a player with a very weak sense of existence at the moment, watching the drama that happened in the lobby.
It won't be long or at most, a month, and most of the world will have the story of Huikong Monk and embroidered clothes. Although the story is simple, it wraps ethics, taboos, court battles, conflicts of interests, and the upcoming competition for treasures in a layer of beautiful love. ”
"And aren't these the topics that people like to talk about the most after dinner?" said Mr. Crane with emotion.
"Are you still in the mood to sigh? Although Plafer (Whitebeard Rank 9) was temporarily deceived by you, those Rank 10 powerhouses are not joking. Said the player with a very weak sense of presence.
Mr. Crane smiled: "It doesn't matter, there is a big guy behind me, our Crane Clan, although there have never been any particularly outstanding powerhouses, but who let those Immortal Wind Dao Bone masters like to use our Immortal Crane Clan as a mount to pretend?"
"This is a huge network of relationships, and several of my uncles are all registered disciples of the saint. Many of my cousins also served under the command of well-known and powerful men. They didn't dare touch me without evidence. ”
Hearing this, Mr. Crane's body is naturally a crane.
"But you're not afraid of being found out?" Mr. Tsuru asked the player with a very weak presence.
"There's no way, my wife wants to emigrate, although Xinghe is good, but standing on a high place, the pressure is even greater. After completing this order, I immigrated to another world with my wife. The upper limit of that world is not high, but the world crystal wall is very thick, and if you want to enter the tenth level, you must first fight with the whole world. The main thing is that the atmosphere of that world is harmonious, and the scenery is very good, and my wife and I like to live a more comfortable life. ”
"I'm just a miscellaneous fish, and no level 10 will pay too much price for me. Said the player with a very weak sense of presence.
Feng Lin's spies among the players have always been two.
When Whitebeard Level 9 noticed that there was a traitor in the team, he deliberately asked Mr. Crane to come out and sell the flaws.
Let Whitebeard's ninth-level general's suspicion of traitors be put on Mr. Tsuru's place ninety percent.
On the contrary, he didn't notice that the player with a very weak sense of existence quietly revealed the news to Feng Lin in secret.
In the same game world, Feng Lin couldn't be omniscient, but with eyeliner, he could be one step ahead of everything.
During the conversation between the two, the whole plot and events are still being promoted.
The first is Wancheng, everyone knows the story of Huikong and embroidery.
If Huikong is still alive, it must be easy to be caught and hammered to death by various details, after all, the anger of a single dog is terrible!
But the people are dead, and the deceased is greater, and such stories are beginning to become beautiful.
People carried forward the expectation of beautiful love, and began to beautify and deify the story between Huikong and embroidered clothes.
Of course, there are also some people who guide them.
For example, since there are some facts that cannot be changed, the prefect of Wen will pave the way in the direction that is beneficial to himself.
Another example is Boss Chen and others, although the holy monk Dharma peripherals may not be easy to sell, but a little change, the love of the holy monk Huikong and the embroidered girl is still very valuable!
Not to mention, the three relics left by the monk Huikong.
Although Huikong said, the golden one was reserved for the Son of Heaven, and the remaining two were handed over to the Wen Governor's Mansion to deal with by himself.
However, the news was not covered, and after it was spread, it naturally attracted the hearts of people from all walks of life.
Not only those high-ranking officials and magnates, but also many monks who are reckless in the rivers and lakes, or hidden in the mountains, and demons lurking in the shadows, are all coveting them.
At this time, Feng Lin finished playing the role of Huikong monk.
It has officially exited.
At this moment, he could perceive that the originally 'patterned' game world seemed to have 'softened' a little between his fingers.
The most obvious thing is that the original power that belonged to him Feng Lin had already passed through the barrier and penetrated one by one.
And for the existence of the realm of Fenglin, one wisp is equal to all.
"The world has not completely fallen into my control, and the main line I set seems to be in line with the main line originally made up by the king of the game?" Feng Lin's gaze saw through the nothingness, and saw the Qingquan Temple where the incense was becoming more and more prosperous, but it was indescribably strange.
Now in Qingquan Temple, there are fewer people who seek peace and well-being, and those who seek marriage and love have increased greatly.
And the child who was originally in a special position in Qingquan Temple is now in a very embarrassing situation.
The little monk of the same age was originally jealous of him, but now that his backer is gone, don't he take the opportunity to fall into the well and take revenge?