Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 185: Rules Changed, Zone Wars Begin!
"Look, it's the moon!"

Everyone was busy preparing various foods. Although many players were lost today, it was fortunate enough to survive.

Especially since it was the first time so many people had gathered together, the laughter and joy gradually dispelled the sadness that had been hanging over the players' hearts.

Just then, someone shouted something, and everyone looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, a bright, clear moon had quietly climbed into the night sky, like a piece of warm, white jade inlaid on the dark blue backdrop. Soft moonlight poured down like water, draping the entire campsite in a silvery veil.

Although they had only been here for twenty days, they were already used to moonless nights, and now, upon seeing the bright moon, their faces were filled with surprise and joy.

After experiencing the monster siege, everyone looked up and saw the moon again. They all felt as if the clouds had parted to reveal the clear sky. The gloom that had shrouded their hearts in fear and despair today seemed to be completely dispelled by the gentle moonlight.

"I wish things could stay like this forever..."

Looking at the players chatting and laughing in the camp, and the aroma of barbecue and various other delicacies mixed with the faint scent of grass, Xia Chuchu sat on the lawn, leaning on Mo Lang's shoulder, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Will do."

Mo Lang answered softly.

But only he knew that peace was only temporary.

There are still too many uncertainties in this world.

For example, the demigod-level monsters of Shurima, LeBlanc and her Black Rose organization lurking in the shadows, monsters in unknown areas, and battles between districts.

I still have a lot to do to protect this peace and happiness.

But as a man, he naturally had to bear all of this. Some things couldn't be resolved by talking about them, so he just had to bear them silently.

Men should also have their own responsibilities and duties.

[Ding! Due to the defeat of Folgyal the Ruined King, the final boss of the Shadow Isles, the development period has ended prematurely, and the regional war will begin ahead of schedule!]

[Ding! The specific rules for the regional war will be announced one day in advance, at 8 PM on the twenty-third day, and the regional chat group will be opened at the same time!]

Just as everyone had enjoyed a brief moment of peace and harmony, the system's cold voice suddenly resounded throughout District 55 and all other districts.

"The district war has started ahead of schedule?! What's going on?!"

"Even the final boss was killed, Brother Lang is awesome!"

"Bro, is this the time to worry about that? The regional war has started ahead of schedule!"

"Do you think other districts have as many people as our district, or are they as united?"

"That's true, and with the alliance leader around, it's only the people from other districts who will suffer!"

"That solves everything..."

"..."

To Mo Lang's surprise, everyone adjusted their mood so quickly.

However, he didn't care. With greater strength comes greater responsibility. Besides, today they brought all the ingredients themselves to treat themselves, and they didn't even have to lift a finger; they took care of everything themselves.

Their ability to be grateful is enough.

At least I'm not protecting a bunch of ungrateful wretches.

"Regional warfare..."

Mo Lang gazed at the bright moon in the sky and murmured to himself, "Isn't it just delivering vegetables to myself?"

Not a moment.

All kinds of ingredients were prepared, and even all kinds of wine were prepared.

Thanks to Mo Lang's help with the chess pieces, many of the dropped orbs were discarded. Mo Lang simply said in the group chat that he didn't want them anymore and that they could distribute them themselves. As a result, the surviving players had quite a few orbs, so they naturally didn't lack resources.

Moreover, with Mo Lang, a wealthy patron, backing us up, we have no shortage of any supplies today.

"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. Now let's have Brother Lang say a few words."

Zhang Sheng shouted into the megaphone, and everyone immediately fell silent, their eyes turning to Mo Lang and Xia Chuchu beside him.

The male players all looked at Xia Chuchu with curiosity and admiration, while most of the female players looked at her with envy in their eyes.

Some people have even started planning to get Mo Lang drunk tonight.

If men don't get drunk, women won't have a chance.

Boys, you must protect yourselves when you're out and about.

Those who want to say "it doesn't matter," well, let them come in, get out! "???"

Mo Lang hadn't expected Zhang Sheng to pull this stunt, but seeing everyone looking at him expectantly, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take the microphone, looking at the crowd:
"I only have one sentence: Keep playing the music and keep dancing!"

"..."

"Long live Brother Lang!"

"Hahaha, God the hell keep playing the music and dancing!"

"Brothers, let's get wild!"

"Dude, I'm really a guy!"

"Don't look down on me because I'm a man, and I won't look down on you because you're a man!"

"roll!"

"..."

After a brief silence from the gentleman, everyone burst into shouts, and the atmosphere instantly reached a climax!
That night, Mo Lang was completely drunk and turned into a muggle.

Everyone who drank wanted to have a drink with Mo Lang, and Mo Lang, who was also quite drunk, accepted everyone's offer. He downed three cases by himself, then went to throw up and continued drinking.

This made Xia Chuchu feel very sorry for him, but seeing that Mo Lang was happy, she didn't say much. However, after Mo Lang vomited three times, Xia Chuchu stood in front of him and pouted at him.

That little expression seemed to say, "Try drinking another one!"
Seeing this, the others wisely slipped away.

Anyway, Mo Lang couldn't remember how he ended up in bed, nor could he remember how much he had drunk.

The next day he slept until 3 p.m., and the back of his head still felt like he had been hit on the head with a club, and it hurt terribly.

Anyone who's ever had a hangover knows this feeling, and they'll swear to themselves: I'll never drink again, I'll quit drinking, I'll quit drinking.

Rebellious son: Tonight, Third Brother's sister is wearing black stockings.

You: Let's drink! It's all about the alcohol. Black stockings and girls don't matter. What matters is that I like to drink!

This is what men are.

"You drank so much!"

Xia Chuchu pouted, not because she was angry, but because she felt sorry for Mo Lang.

"Aren't you happy? Look at me, have I ever drunk this much before? Don't worry, there will definitely be no next time!" Mo Lang smiled sheepishly.

"What if there's a next time!"

"Impossible!" At this point, it's definitely not something you can admit.

"If there's a next time, you have to grant me one request!" A sly glint flashed in Xia Chuchu's eyes.

"no problem!"

At this point, you should agree even if it costs you your life; she's unlikely to actually kill you.

All I want is your attitude.

If she doesn't use the bride price as a statement of goodwill, then she just wants your money.

Unless she can also show the same attitude.

"Hello, you should rest for a bit. I'll cook some soup downstairs and bring it to you right away," Xia Chuchu said with a satisfied nod.

Thank you, baby! I love you!

Mo Lang made a heart shape with his hands, but it was placed on Xia Chuchu's chest.

"Hate!"

Xia Chuchu glared at Mo Lang fiercely, then went downstairs to get the soup.

After washing up, Mo Lang noticed that Xia Chuchu hadn't come up yet, so he went downstairs.

Finding Xia Chuchu still cooking noodles, he lay down on the sofa and checked the day's harvest.

After all, I got completely drunk yesterday and didn't even have time to check. After I do check, I'll upgrade the Tsar to demigod level and then I can go and settle accounts with the Sword Demon.

You dare to act tough in front of me? Now that I'm a demigod, I'll beat you so badly your own mother won't recognize you.

By the way, it seems that Aatrox doesn't have a mother anymore.

(End of this chapter)