If I upgrade, I can win prizes

Chapter 271 Player Representative

The rolling Cangjiang River stretches for thousands of miles. Lu Ang patrolled from east to west and from west to east for two full days.

After confirming that the barbarians in the north would no longer organize their troops to move south, they stopped.

Ha, these barbarians are obviously easy to deal with. These people in the southern court are really useless. I really looked up to you before. They are obviously easy to deal with.

After sighing, Lu Ang also knew that it was not easy for the barbarians to stop. In addition to forcing people to go south, they also had many ways to reduce the population in the north. These methods were beyond the power of Lu Ang alone. It's not that there are no masters on the top five barbarian tribes, they are still a bit dangerous.

Therefore, Lu Ang decided not to swim in this muddy water and turned back to Jianya Village.

He had visited Jianya Village a few days ago and made some arrangements, but Lu Ang only came into contact with indigenous NPCs. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to meet the players and communicate with them face to face.

Of course, such behavior may reduce his strength as the "Ming Zun Envoy", but he has never thought of a good way to use players and let them contribute to his upgrade path, so Lu Ang decided to give it a try. , communicate and see if there is any inspiration.

After all, I was just a programmer in my previous life, not a dog planner, and I still lacked some understanding of the players' psychology.

Under Feng Xu Yufeng's supersonic speed, Lu Ang quickly returned to Jianya Village, summoned the second master Wu Sheng, and asked him to select ten alien representatives.

Wu Sheng didn't have much courage, and his personality was soft, so it was difficult to convince others, but his abilities were good. In just one hour, ten strangers, whose looks were obviously different from the natives, were led to the Juyi Hall.

"Master Mingzun saw the suffering in this world, but could not personally change it, so he selected you from another world." Lu Ang said casually: "He generously gave you the ability to rise from the dead. I hope you can To save this world, He has given you supreme skills and endless rewards. Not everyone deserves this kind of treatment. Even I, a sports messenger, often feel jealous, so you are clear. Your beloved."

For players, it is natural to try to maintain a strong character. Lu Ang has already activated [Light Body], which makes his body emit a misty white light, and his voice is also mixed with the "Friends Technique" constructed with mental power.

"Mingzun is a real immortal, the supreme god who oversees and maintains countless small worlds. This is just one of the small worlds he owns, and your world is the same." Lu Ang told the lie he had made up long ago .

Looking at these players who looked serious, nervous, or eager to try, Lu Ang continued: "However, before asking questions, I can answer some of your questions first, one for each of you, starting with you."

There were eight men and two women, all of whom seemed to have strong bodies. They must have worked hard in martial arts. Some of them were carrying weapons or some strange decorations, such as bracelets, rings, backpacks and so on.

"What exactly is Ming Zun?" Player No. 2 couldn't wait.

These words obviously shocked the group of players. For a long time, no one asked any more questions. They looked at each other. Everyone's face was shocked, but no one spoke.

Then, he started to lie: "I am Hao, the envoy of Ming Zun. On behalf of Ming Zun, I come to see you Ming Zun's favorites and ask you some questions."

The pointed player No. 1 did not hesitate and asked directly: "What do you mean by Ming Zun's favorite?"

Finally, female player No. 3 spoke: "Then what is your relationship with Ming Zun?"

"I am Lord Mingzun's servant. I am a survivor he saved from the broken and destroyed world. I have been living in his cave heaven kingdom." Lu Ang continued to lie: "As an extension of his power, I was sent here to guide you. , to guide you to the truly correct path.”

"What do you mean by saving the world?" Player No. 4 said in a calm voice: "As far as we know, it is nothing more than a barbaric and civilized invasion. It is true that many people died, many innocent people, but this It's far from saying that we need to save the world, right?" "The large number of deaths of intelligent creatures is only part of the destruction of the world." Lu Ang kept a warm smile on his face: "The key is the pollution of the source of power and the fragmentation of the core of the world. It is the end of extraordinary abilities...The key to saving the world lies in the decline and destruction of extraordinary powers in this world..."

"Then how should we save the world?" Player representative No. 5 said in a thick voice.

"It's very simple. Save more innocent people, get more merit, make yourself stronger, and then get more powerful extraordinary power." Lu Ang explained patiently: "You are still too weak now. Wait for you When you are powerful enough, you can explore the underlying mysteries of this world, about magical powers, about spiritual realms, about their origins and births, the development of extraordinary powers, and the coming destruction... When you truly understand all this, naturally Then you know how to save the world.”

"Well...if we save the world, what's the benefit?" Player No. 6 hesitated.

"You will receive Mingzun's reward, achieve transcendence, and no longer be trapped in this world, or be imprisoned by your original world identity..." Lu Ang tried his best to describe, his voice seductive: "You will have the opportunity to go to Mingzun's god like me. country, enjoying boundless freedom, happiness and contentment.”

The player representatives looked at each other, seemingly unimpressed.

Female player No. 7 was a little reckless: "Your rewards are too vain. Can't you let me earn five or six billion in reality and live a simple and boring life?"

"If you choose to give up Mingzun's reward in the end..." Lu Ang thought for a moment and decided to make a big deal: "Then Mingzun will naturally fulfill your wish...even if your wish is really vulgar."

The excitement on the player representative's face was visible to the naked eye.

Player No. 8 immediately spoke: "If I want a thousand various high-tech instruments or weapons and equipment, is it okay to bring them into reality?"

"Of course." Lu Ang did not hesitate.

"All of you, you don't even know how to ask a question! It's really..." Player No. 9 hates iron and steel: "What is the first prize number for the next black and white ball?"

Lu Ang looked at him: "You ask the next one."

"You don't know how to ask questions! Look at me!" Player No. 10 suppressed his laughter before asking: "What is the most powerful magical power in the world and where can I learn it?"

"It's the Mingzun Sutra of Salvation. You can learn it in Jianya Village." Lu Ang lied.

Silence, silence is the Juyi Hall now.

"Well, Sir Messenger, can I ask again?" Player No. 9 was unwilling to give up and raised his hand to ask.

"No, it's my turn now." The corners of Lu Ang's mouth turned up.

(End of this chapter)