Infinite Brilliant Scroll

"Large-scale mainline missions are once every ten years. It's actually less than ten years since the last large-scale mainline mission. It's actually earlier?"

"Whatever, it's fine if it's earlier. Although there are various intrigues, investigations and robberies in the usual activities in the game world, on the whole, it still seems too ordinary. After so many years, some knowledge and resource channels have already been lost. Excavation and occupation. Only when there is such a large-scale main task, will there be a real chaos, and the opportunities are much more than usual."

"That's right. When this kind of chaos breaks out, whether it is the knowledge resources mastered by some game characters or other players, they have become like moving treasure chests. Fishing in troubled waters in this process has many benefits that cannot be exhausted.”

"Don't be too optimistic. Large-scale main missions are also very dangerous. Players are active in the game world on weekdays. Even if they die, they will only have a headache and weakness for a while, and they can't log in for a few days. Brain death and the like are relatively rare. But in the large-scale main mission, every time it reaches the end of the mission, brain death appears in batches."

The Promised Land, the game world, inside a bar run by players.

More than 50 players gathered together to discuss matters related to this large-scale main line.

The player groups in the game world seldom fight alone. Some of them belong to the same place in the real world, and the relationship between friends and enemies has been brought to the game world. helpers, form new forces, and more.

These more than 50 players seem to be noisy, but in reality, they are also armed warlords occupying a wasteland city. They belong to the decision-making level. Everyone goes out, and there are many younger brothers under his command.

After a while of hoopla, the real points started to be brought up.

The middle-aged man with a scar on his right eye pushed down his glasses, sat on the main seat, and said: "In reality, we are all people who come out of the rain and fire. There is no need to re-emphasize the dangers and opportunities. Now What needs to be considered is the efficiency of the operation."

"In fact, I have instructed some people a few years ago to pay close attention to some unusual news in the metropolitan area and the historical area. The first four large-scale mainline events were held in the other four areas, and the fifth one was not in the historical hegemony. It’s living in this city. Helping you all find a way, try to open multiple accounts, trigger transfer tasks, buy transfer items, etc., to prepare for today’s situation.”

There was a burst of compliments from the people present, praising the city lord for his foresight, saying that his department is also ready to strive for the top, at least it will not hold back.

The man with the scar continued to say: "The Son of Destiny, in the first four main quests, there are actually similar game characters, but they just changed their names. They used to be called the Chosen One of the World, the Chosen One of God Fire, and so on."

"When I asked people to pay attention to all kinds of news, I focused on inquiring about this special person. Once the news is collected this time, the identities of the three Sons of Destiny can be basically confirmed."

He knocked on the table, and on the dance floor of the bar, several three-dimensional figures were projected.

"The first one, Zhuang Gujian."

A three-dimensional projection moved to the front and zoomed in a bit. The evil and charming young man with a cynical expression was wearing a Tang suit with black background and red pattern, holding a long sword in his arms, and the yellow sword tassel was on his shoulder.

"This person's father used to be the richest man in the metropolitan area, with assets worth hundreds of billions. His mother was the heir of a mafia family. His aunt was an arms dealer. He had seven older sisters. They were all peerless beauties with vicious methods. But when he was 20 years old, There was an accident in a racing car, betrayed by his brother and fiancee, his life and death were unknown, and his family suffered a great blow."

"When he reappeared at the age of 23, he had already become the inheritor of the ancient martial arts. He smashed missiles with his sword, skinned the whole family of the traitor, and imprisoned his fiancée. He did not expect that there was an ancient martial arts sect behind his fiancée. After that, it took another three years. All the ancient martial arts sects and aristocratic families have been controlled by him, and he has become the contemporary martial arts leader."

The man with the scar said: "We have also collected some ancient martial arts. It is a kind of psionic practice that is more inclined to physical skills. You should know something about it."

Everyone present nodded their heads. Several of them broke through to the fourth level or above because of their contact with Gu Wu.

"The second one is Long Jiusheng."

Inside the dance floor, the three projections rotated and changed positions, and the second stereoscopic projection came to the front.

Suit trousers, rimless glasses, meticulous hair care, serious face, broad forehead, and now make an action of arranging cufflinks.

Although it is only a three-dimensional projection, the heroic dignity of this person seems to make people vaguely feel admiration and fear through this virtual image.

"This person became famous for the first time a few years ago when he played the part-time emperor in a large-scale ancient costume love fantasy TV series in the Shudian film and television city. We can't find out anything about his previous deeds, but he is because of this part-time role In less than 10 minutes of appearances in the whole drama, he became a new generation of idol, his fans skyrocketed, he acted in two more dramas and one movie, and he is already a superstar actor."

"Later, he turned to business and became the richest man in the metropolitan area at a very unimaginable speed. His net worth surpassed that of Zhuang Gujian's father."

The man with the scar said, "In the field of business, he is already the unshakable supreme authority. Although he doesn't seem to rely on normal business means to do business. But it is undeniable that he absolutely meets the characteristics of the man of destiny."

Everyone is familiar with this character.

The urban area of ​​the Promised Land covers an area of ​​nearly 200 million square kilometers, and its apparent technological level is about equal to that of the real world at the beginning of the 21st century. Of course, it has more than one city.

However, in the 26 cities including City A, City B, City C, and City D, there are posters of Long Jiusheng in each city, and his Long Group related personnel often appear on the news.

"The third one is Zhao Lingtian."

The last stereoscopic projection, moved to the front.

It was a handsome young man in a white silk nightgown, with long hair reaching his waist, playing with an ancient mirror in his hand.

"He is the eldest son of the Zhao family, but because his father has too many wives, he and his mother are not taken seriously, and are excluded by the family members in every possible way."

"When he was a teenager, his aptitude was poor. Whether it was ancient martial arts, business, or biochemical transformation, he was far inferior to his brothers and sisters, and even inferior to those offshoots. Many family businesses that were black and white were not willing to entrust them to him. He simply got engaged to him when he was 17 years old, and let him marry into another powerful family under the name of a young master, so he must be regarded as a proton, and he must be pissed off."

"I didn't expect that in the year he grew up, his married wife was really devoted to him. Even the direct sisters, aunts, aunts, and outstanding cousins ​​of his wife's family all fell in love with him one after another."

"Many people who were originally engaged to or in love with these women ended up miserable. It was almost impossible to find anyone alive, and their families were also defeated one after another."

"Whether it's a self-made business prodigy, a geek in scientific research, a sports champion, or a master of metaphysics, after meeting this Zhao Lingtian, none of them can turn around."

When the scarred man said this, he couldn't help but click his tongue twice, "This guy is the fastest rising and the most beautiful, and I don't know what the game operator thought when designing this character. The other districts, Even feudal emperors, celestial heroes, and magic nobles don't have such a big and complete harem."

"Anyway, as of now, the new Zhao family under his single-handed control has expanded to the point where it can spread its tentacles to the entire urban area."

Someone asked: "Since the three children of destiny have been found, which camp of the children of destiny should we choose?"

Immediately, a young man who shaved off half of his hair and painted his lips blue-purple sneered and said, "It's still a question, of course we need all three. With our level, we don't have to think about being able to be the best in this big event." In the end, the person with the most lucrative income. Naturally, it is wisest to place multiple bets, play by ear, and accept as soon as it is good.”

The wavy red-haired beauty in leather clothes echoed: "It's rare for Leng Yin to say something human. Anyway, although we belong to the same side in the real world, we rarely meet in the game world. We are divided into three groups, and no one will notice."

Another said: "Even if we divide into three groups, there is a problem of focus. In terms of our number and strength, it is impossible to divide them into three groups equally."

The thin old man with gray hair said: "I think Long Jiusheng is the most aggressive among these three people. When the people behind the game designed this character, I am afraid that some kind of personality was involved in it. Put more people in it." The camp on his side shouldn’t suffer.”

The man with the scar shook his head: "Zhuang Gujian is extremely ferocious, of course he is the worst to deal with, but this Long Jiusheng is also very troublesome, he looks normal, but the people under him and in the mall have crossed paths with him before. A lot of people have a weird craze for him."

He raised his hand and pointed to the three-dimensional projection on the dance floor, "In comparison, this Zhao Lingtian is easier to get close to."

Everyone asked, "How?"

The man with the scar snorted: "Although his harem is already huge, he still likes to collect beauties."

The faces of all the people present have slight changes. Most of the men are tacitly smiling and envious, but among the more than 50 people, there are still more than a dozen women.

Especially the leather-clad woman with wavy red hair is naturally beautiful in reality, but in the game, the face pinched on the basis of real bones is even more stunning.

The woman curled up a strand of red hair with her fingers, and said casually: "I would love to sleep with a man, but I was put in the harem by this man and kept together with a large group of women, hehe, if you are interested, you can perform an operation on yourself. "

"What do you think?"

The scarred man glanced at the crowd, "We are here to gain benefits, not to sell ourselves. Although the Zhao family's power has become stronger and stronger, there is only one side branch in the F city where we are, and Zhao Tianjue is doing business here."

"This Zhao Tianjue is good at flattering, but what he really does is a piece of trash. After arriving here, it will cause the local people to fight against each other, making it difficult for him to move forward."

"We just need to go to a few nearby schools to randomly collect a few fresh beauties and send them to Zhao's family through the channel of Zhao Tianjue, then we can easily integrate into Zhao Lingtian's camp."

The man with the scar locked his eyes on the young man with blue-purple lips.

"Leng Yin, I remember that you have been hunting for beauty in the game world, so I will divide it into a group for you, and grab the ones you fancy but haven't got yet."

In this game world, the degree of simulation is too high. All the feelings of the players here are almost the same as the real world. Naturally, there will inevitably be people who like to have intimate exchanges with the local characters in the game world.

But Leng Yin was purely interested in her body, and he had no objection if he really wanted to trade those women he hadn't got yet.

Without further ado, a group of people left the bar immediately.

Half an hour later, six or seven girls were thrown into a large truck one after another.

They are all school flowers and department flowers selected by nearby schools.

"The design of this face is really good. I feel pity for it. It's a pity. Let's go in."

Accompanied by the provocative words, another person was thrown in.

The girls who were already bound hands and feet, with tape on their mouths, became even more excited when they saw this man.

A short-haired girl struggled to tear off the tape on her mouth, and moved over anxiously.

"Student Ye Wu, student Ye Wu, how are you doing?"

Ye Wu, who was also bound hands and feet, managed to get up and sat up. Seeing that he knew all the girls around him, he gritted his teeth and tears rolled down his eyes.

Then he was so good-looking that even if he cried in anger, he was still beautiful, with red eyes and soft hair.

The short-haired girl felt even more distressed when she saw him cry.

Classmate Ye Wu is gentle and invincible, with perfect marks in her studies, and is a celebrity in many nearby schools. Although it seems that her family background is not good, there are many girls who want to be his girlfriend.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

The short-haired girl comforted her, crying herself, "Why did they even arrest classmate Ye Wu, you are a man!"

"This kind of thing, this kind of... Do we still need to be watched by Ye Wu..."

She was sobbing, and the girls around her seemed to think of something when they heard her words.

There was a weaker girl with long hair who suddenly trembled and passed out.

There was also a curly-haired girl who seemed to have made up her mind. She stood up suddenly, tried her best to face the inner wall of the carriage, and bumped into it.

Ye Wu's staring eyes were about to burst, a force came from nowhere, he jumped up and stopped the girl.

That girl really made up her mind to commit suicide, Ye Wu was hit on the chest, and her chest felt tight.

Passed out from the pain, and when he woke up again, he found that his group of people had been placed in a hotel suite that looked luxurious and comfortable.

But neither the rope nor the duct tape that bound them has been removed.

A few of the girls were sober, their eyes were swollen from crying.

Ye Wu looked at these girls whom he didn't want to be girlfriends, but always wanted to take good care of them, and seeing them feel like they were about to wither and shatter, he just felt that his heart was going to wither.

He heard the sound of people walking outside, and he could hear the conversation of those people.

Those people were discussing that they would dedicate them together to a certain young master surnamed Zhao.

Ye Wu's heart was aching and restless, and the beating became more and more intense.

These are the people he cares for like his younger sisters. How can these people... How can they be like this?

His heartbeat was so loud that it filled his earholes, so that he couldn't hear any sounds from outside, he just felt like his whole body was about to be burst by his heart.

His eyes began to blur and tears began to flow.

How can this be?How can these people?

these people……

How dare? !

Like a marionette, Ye Wu stood up in a strange posture, and a chuckle came from under the sealing tape.

The girls who were still crying looked at him in surprise.

The next moment, they found that the nylon rope and adhesive tape on Ye Wu's body had been turned into ashes and scattered as if they had been weathered for thousands of years.

The young man regained his freedom in his hands and feet, indifferently wiped away a drop of tears from his face, stuck out his long and pointed tongue, and tasted the salty taste between his fingers.

"These idiots."

He grinned, "It actually gave this trash enough stimulation to wake me up."

"Ye, Ye Wu?" The short-haired girl asked hesitantly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't call me such a weak name."

The boy turned his head and glanced away.

The short-haired girl screamed suddenly, the clothes on her body were torn into many gaps, blood was splashed, and she screamed and struggled back and forth.

The gentle and invincible classmate Ye Wu approached her step by step, his face was still so beautiful, but it became scary.

"remember……"

He squatted down and bit his fingertips. The blood on his fingertips formed spikes and pierced the short-haired girl's forehead.

"I am, the king of mercenaries, the night is endless."

The short-haired girl let out a shrill scream, which attracted the attention of Leng Yin and the others.

when they broke in.

They saw a young figure with his back turned to them.

Ye Wuqi took a step sideways.

Thus, the ragged short-haired girl was exposed to those people.

The dark, powerful, and monstrous bat wings spread out from the girl's back.

When she opened her eyes again, a bloody storm descended on the hotel.

In the news the next day, two large gas explosions occurred in F City.

A hotel under the name of the Zhao Group was blown up, and the director Zhao Tianjue seemed to be unfortunately killed in the flames.

In another case, a bar was blown up, according to an unknown online blogger.

When the bar was blown up, someone filmed the weird scene.

In the sea of ​​flames, there seemed to be many fleeing figures in a panic, controlled by inexplicable forces, raised their heads, and opened their mouths wide.

Iron stakes that fell from the sky pierced their mouths, from their throats to their lower bodies, nailing them to the ground.

And in reality.

On a continent like wasteland, the management of a city on the west coast all died on this day.

The bloody flames that spread from the game helmets burned them to ashes, and the building they were in was also burned in the strange flames. The small half of the city where the management of the warlords were located was affected. And the high-rise buildings were all burned into half-melted glass.

Thick black smoke and ash rose from the flames, turning into countless pitch-black bats, circling and laughing in the sky, before dissipating after a long time.