Global Games: Old Chess Players

Chapter 213 "Mr. Lu, those who pretend to be asleep can't be woken up."

[Entering the settlement of the seventh round of dungeon - "Hot Air Balloon Airship Journey". 】

[Copy completion score: 90 points (comprehensive evaluation score of the four investigation tasks). 】

[According to the total score, all players participating in the dungeon will receive general rewards - 12 experience points, 5 evolution coins, and lucky draw opportunities in the advanced mall*5. 】

[Your level has been raised to Lv33. 】

【Your level has been raised to Lv34 (0.6/7.2 experience). 】

"It's not bad, a standard dungeon is upgraded to five levels." An Senlu was very satisfied. He was worried that the experience given by the dungeon was not up to the standard, but he didn't expect to make it up directly in the final settlement link.

He remembered that he was level 29 when he entered the dungeon, and he had just been promoted to level 34 after finishing the dungeon, and he was still at the top of the world ranking list, only Lorenzo and his group could compare with him.

[The comprehensive MVP of this round of dungeons is - An Senlu (old chess player). 】

[The output MVP of this round of dungeons is An Senlu (old chess player). 】

[The MVP of the survey of this round of dungeons is——Jiang Yijie (Emerald Mask). 】

"Didn't get the three consecutive MVPs..." An Senlu curled his lips, "It's a pity, the next round of dungeons is quite important."

Only with three MVPs can one get the right to choose one of the three dungeons.

And the following is the eighth round of the dungeon. If the dungeon generated is as difficult as the "Tokyo dungeon", then An Senlu thinks the result is quite uncertain.

After all, even he had to spend a lot of effort to pass the level in that dungeon, not to mention that many players were sacrificed-if he was not present, Cosimo, Shendai Liuli, and Juliu might all be buried there. An island above Tokyo.

"No matter what, the next round of dungeons can be done in a team." An Senlu thought to himself, "It's not too good to avoid the cooperative challenge dungeons... Is it really good to enter the cooperative dungeons at this time?"

Not only because of the reputation of the Beacon of Hell, but if most of the sequence players avoid the cooperative challenge dungeons, the city's fall rate will rise sharply, and the number of dead players will also increase exponentially.

[This dungeon does not have an audience, so the citizen evaluation link has been skipped. 】

[The settlement link is over, return to Liukan Town in ten seconds. 】

[The eighth round of dungeons will start on March 3th, I wish you a happy holiday, Mr. Anson Lu. 】

"You also have a good vacation, and don't torture me when you come back." An Senlu sighed softly.

After the words fell, his eyes went dark, and his figure disappeared.

An Senlu opened his eyes, and he was sitting on the bed.

Averting the eyes, looking through the window covered with a layer of snow and mist, the deserted and desolate Norwegian town still greets the eyes, the cedar trees are stubbornly spreading their branches upward in the snow and wind, and the light and warm sunshine is shining. Down.

"No, wait, why is there sunshine?" An Senlu was surprised when he found the blind spot.

Only then did he react belatedly. Logically speaking, only the town square can get sunlight, because the mirror reflection device arranged on the top of the mountain can only cover the square. The company that built the device in Canton obviously couldn't invest more money and energy into this thankless project.

Then, there is only one reason for the sunshine, and the time has passed to after March - due to the latitude, Liukan Town can be exposed to the sun to a certain extent after March every year, and it will not be blocked by mountains like before light.

An Senlu stared at the small town shrouded in a faint halo, and became absorbed.

Soon, they will join China's national team, and then they will move out of Liukan Town and head to Huanjing, the capital of China.

Suddenly, a gray and black crow flew from the vast white forest. It poked out its beak and gently pecked at the window, as if signaling Anson Deer to "open the door".

An Senlu pretended not to see, lowered his head and played with his phone.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

The beak was still beating on the window.

Anson Deer opened a plate of minesweeper.

The beak pecked harder.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Anson Deer opened another game of Minesweeper.

This time, there were nearly five more crows outside the window. Like a team of professional excavators, they aggressively approached the window with their beaks, ready to start construction at any time.

"Aren't you sick? Dude just released the dungeon, and when I saw you, I thought there was nothing good." An Senlu sighed, and opened the window very reluctantly.

The six crows scatter into black feathers, and instead, Urushihara, wearing a black sweater, sat on the window sill, still holding the black leather Bible in his hand.

Anson deer is no stranger to his dressing habits, he is always dressed in black or gray - Urushihara usually wears a black and gray tuxedo, or a black and gray sweater.

Other than that, it's hard to see him wearing other clothes, as if there are only two sets of clothes in the closet, which is very in line with An Senlu's imagination of the neon middle-aged man.

"Lu Jun, I found a new member." Urushihara Ritsu said.

new member?An Senlu raised his eyebrows and asked casually:

"Who? You kidnapped another one?"

"William Victor, a player from the UK, he is a lone traveler, he has not joined any official team, nor has he joined any player group."

"Sequence player?"

"Of course, Mr. Lu, non-sequence players are not qualified to join our union."

"What's his sequence called?"

"Black sand abyss."

"Oh, I seem to have seen him on the combat power ranking list. The ranking is quite high, around thirty."

"Indeed, his sequence is very interesting, but..." Crow paused after saying this.

"But what?" Anson Lu asked.

"He hasn't made it clear that he wants to join our union. He just made a promise first. If we have a shortage of manpower in the future, then I can invite him again."

Ritsu Urushihara lowered his eyes and flipped through the Bible.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, there is no shortage of people now." An Senlu raised his mouth, "By the way, I have reached a cooperation with the captain of the Chinese national team."

"What kind of cooperation?"

Ritsu Urushihara raised his eyebrows, raised his dark eyes, and stared at An Senlu.

"After two or three rounds of dungeons, we will join the Huaxia national team." An Senlu didn't even bother to look up, his eyes were fixed on the phone, and his tone was beyond doubt.

"...So that's how it is." Urushihara pondered, "This decision is very good. Now that we don't join the national team, it will be very difficult for us to gain the approval of the people again, let alone cooperate with the law enforcement team openly."

If it was not necessary, An Senlu knew that the crow would not be able to compromise—this somewhat anti-social gambler was very sensitive to the word "government", and his attitude was very extreme.

The main thing they have to worry about is that the closer the World Boss battle is, the more turbulent the environment of the major cities will be due to the influence of the people. There is no doubt that they will become a mess sooner or later, and point all the fingers at the players of the Hell Beacon.

Joining the official and relying on the power of the official to clean up the previous series of things is undoubtedly the best choice in the current environment-then, since it is necessary to choose between the law enforcement team and the national team, of course the national team is more reliable.

After all, the relationship Ansen Lu had established with the national team before that was already very good.

"Is it? At that time, I have to trouble the law enforcement team to pour evolution coins into my pocket, otherwise I don't know how the Salvation Chess team and the Ragnarok Twilight Chess team can get together..." An Senlu rubbed the Tianming acupoint.

Once he establishes cooperation with the law enforcement team again, he will be able to enjoy the privileges that the principal never had - the help directly provided by the officials of various countries, which is easier than An Senlu and the principal's burning, killing and looting.

Even though their growth trajectories are very different, and the methods used to increase their strength are different, most of the strength bottlenecks that can be reached in the end are still quite similar.

Moreover, he still has a bunch of friends. In this timeline, due to his series of operations, Lorenzo, Cosimo, Juliu, Jiang Yijie, and Urushihara Ritsu are all still alive.

In the face of the common enemy of mankind, they will inevitably become a community of destiny. Although they belong to different forces and have their own grievances, this group of outstanding people will be linked together in the future.

And Anson Deer is the button.

He was convinced that he had an advantage that An Senlu and the principal never had.

Therefore, he is bound to win this world boss battle.

"Anyway, Mr. Lu, what's the status of this dungeon?" Ritsu Urushihara flipped the pages with his slender fingers.

"The situation is good, it's better to say it's so good." An Senlu said lightly: "Crow, do you know 'serial copy'?"

"I've heard that in this round of dungeons, sequence players have started to trigger 'serial dungeons', so it seems that Mr. Lu, have you also entered the 'serial dungeons' of old chess players?"

"correct."

"Judging from your expression, it seems that the harvest is good."

"I got a piece of red tide-level chess making paper. This chess piece is quite important to me in the short term, but I still need some materials..."

Urushihara interrupted him, and asked in a teasing tone: "Mr. Lu, what materials do you need this time?"

"You still understand, my crowhead military division."

"The crow's head army division is a bit ugly, it is not as good as the dog's head army division."

"It's all the same." An Senlu opened the panel of the luggage, glanced at it briefly, and read out the names of the materials needed: "Uh... twenty meteor fragments, and twenty fantasy stars, all of which are legendary Material."

"Legendary level..." Ritsu Urushihara jokingly laughed, "It may be difficult to find it. I'll see if it's sold in the market first. If not, I'll look for it in the underground market."

"I leave it to you, I don't worry about your work." An Senlu said.

With the crows around, he really wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to find materials. Secondly, he could step down to look for Lorenzo and Jiang Yijie. This powerful network almost covered the whole world.

Ten thousand steps back, even if other players haven't spawned this kind of material, there might be a dungeon after a round.

"Then I'll go first."

"Wait a moment."

"What's the matter, Mr. Lu?"

An Senlu looked away, scratched his cheek and asked, "What has Yuri been doing these two days?"

"Painting."

"Painting?" An Senlu was taken aback.

He heard Yuri mention this matter. When she was a child, her teacher said that she did not have the ability to perceive emotions and that she was not suitable for painting, so she stopped.

"Her painting skills are very interesting. It can be seen that the amount of practice is very low, and the technique is still very unfamiliar, but it is supported by extremely outstanding talent, very spiritual, and the degree of completion is pleasing to the eye."

After a pause, Crow added: "Well, even among some famous painters I know, they are worthy of praise."

He stared at An Senlu with playfulness in his eyes, as if to say—Mr. Lu, since you want to hear me praise your little girlfriend so much, then I will not be stingy with my tongue.

As expected of the young master who was picked up by the nobles...Anson Shikako said that before Ritsu Urushihara voluntarily went to prison, he should have lived an extremely high-class life in Japan or the United States, so he knew many famous painters.

Regarding the word "talent", this Mu Qiang gambler has always only told the truth.

Therefore, An Senlu can be sure that Yuri really has some talent for painting, but he was limited by "emotional deficiency" and other people's persuasion before, so this talent could not be brought into play.

Otherwise, maybe her sequence is "Snow Country Painter" instead of "Snow Country Traveler".

An Senlu's mood was brisk and joyful, and he didn't know why he was happy. Maybe it was because the Icelandic girl picked up painting again because of his words.

"I have to say, compared to the you I met at the beginning, you really have changed a lot, Mr. Lu." Qi Yuanli said suddenly.

"You haven't changed at all, Raven."

"I think my personality was set many years ago."

Ritsu Urushihara raised his head, looked at the winter sky, and said calmly:
"That cowardly self died with the painter in the slums in 2018. At that time, I drew crows in front of the mirror, hoping that his soul in heaven could rest in peace."

An Senlu also knew that the crow still cared about the painter in his heart—the "poor but extremely talented" painter in his mouth, who died in a dilapidated house in a Japanese slum.

"And you, Mr. Lu, at first I was worried that you would go to extremes, and I was also worried that you would fall into mediocrity, but it turns out that my worries were unnecessary. Even now, you still have the qualities that make me surrender .”

"Heh...heh, your second-year illness has not changed at all, and you can play one set after another."

"Of course, it's not just you, Ms. Yuri has also changed a lot. You have regained your humanity, and she has regained her emotions, but I can't judge her." Urushihara paused, and said lightly:

"The only person she really trusts is you, and the only person she is close to is you. Similarly, the only person who can really hurt her is you. It can be said that she is almost completely attached to you, but she has lost some of her original characteristics."

"It doesn't matter. I hope she will rely on me. Of course, I will also take corresponding responsibilities." An Senlu said.

"Doesn't it feel heavy?"

"Compared to being heavy, it's better to say it feels safe."

"Even so, you can't get too deep, both the 'heaviness' and the 'sense of security' will disappear in an instant." Ritsu Urushihara flew out of the crow from his fingertips. He teased the crow and said casually:
"Human nature is such that the most painful thing is not never having it, but having it and then losing it. Fragile things always have a unique beauty, like snow and glass."

"Don't be silly."

"I made it very clear, but you can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep."

"It doesn't matter, after the battle is over in three months, she will stand by my side well... Well, maybe her Chinese level will surpass mine by then, and using super memory to memorize dictionaries is really against the sky."

"It's right to have a good vision in your heart, but it's wrong to get too deep and lose sight of the status quo."

"So what do you want to say?"

"I have said so much, but I just want to say... Lu Jun, no matter what, you must be mentally prepared. As the most powerful human being, if you lose control at the most critical moment, then there is no doubt that the world will lose control." It will lead to a shattered ending, and you will embark on the same path as the principal, standing in front of the tombstone of mankind, regretting it."

The probability of sequence players losing control is much higher than that of ordinary people. So far, many sequence players have gone berserk, and incidents similar to "New York Giant Ape" continue to happen all over the world.

After seeing An Senlu's performance, An Senlu knew very well in his heart - if he also loses control, what will happen after this.

Innocent people will be outraged and die like weeds.

Death is worthless, and cities are reduced to chessboards to vent their anger, just to show the tyranny of the powerful sequence and the tyranny of the tyrant on the chessboard.

If things develop in this direction, then he will be doomed after all, embarking on the old road like fate, walking alone towards the snow dragon that destroys the world.

"This is the last hurdle... In the words of your Huaxia, what you plant causes results, and you are only to blame."

Urushihara moved his eyes away, and said casually: "If you haven't opened your heart, you won't be hurt. Of course, you won't get the feeling of bondage. All of this is relative."

"Crow, I'm not as weak as you think, stop nagging like an old woman..."

An Senlu exhaled hot air into his frozen palm, his eyes were as calm as a brown lake.

He said in a calm tone: "I will take responsibility and vent my anger on others like the headmaster. It is impossible for this kind of thing to happen to me."

"Mr. Lu, it's a good thing to have this self-confidence, then..." Urushi Urushi ordered to fly up from the fingertips, and the crow shadow escaped into the white snowstorm, "That's the end of the gossip."

After the last word fell, his figure had collapsed into heavy crow feathers.

"It's so cold..." An Senlu closed the window and said tremblingly, "I don't know how to close the window when I leave. Sure enough, the quality of Japanese gambling dogs needs to be improved."

After finishing speaking, he took out an exquisitely wrapped gift box from his luggage—this was something he bought in the northern town of "Christmas Legend Island". He bought two gifts and gave one to An Wei Well, it's time to comfort her.

As for the other copy, of course it was reserved for the Icelandic girl.

An Senlu lowered his eyelids, and the tip of his nose was red from the cold. He quietly stared at the gift box in his hand, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Well... Anyway, let's have a good vacation first."

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