Dragon Raja's Number One Player

Chapter 144 Sprinkling Some Bait

"Loves to Eat Stewed Noodles" also heard from the world channel that there was a strange noise coming from the clock tower. Unlike the other players who stayed far away, he felt that there might be an opportunity, so he took the risk and approached the area.

"Loves to eat braised meat" poked its head out and looked around. Hmm, there was still some distance between us and the clock tower. The clock tower in the distance was intact and looked perfectly normal.

Suddenly, he saw a beautiful figure flash past him.

Putting everything else aside, players are incredibly fast at tracking the female characters' movements.

"Loves to eat braised meat" was breathing rapidly and almost shouted out the national treasure, but he held back in order not to reveal his location.

He recognized it at a glance; it was the zero drawn on the promotional poster!

Zero is here too!

That's right, she's a new student too. Although she didn't participate in "Freedom Day" in the original work, this is "Dragon Raja: New World," so it's reasonable for the official team to let a popular character make an appearance.

Standing in front of the building, "Loves to Eat Stewed Rice" watched as a huge wooden box floated down from above her head.

She opened the wooden crate, took out a handbag with a radiation marking, and a look of joy appeared on her face. Then, she cautiously scanned her surroundings to make sure no one was around, before grabbing the handbag and running quickly into the distance.

"Oh my god: Could it really be a nuclear bomb?" exclaimed "Loves to eat braised meat".

After confirming that Zero had gone far away, he cautiously approached the wooden box, where the instruction manual was still inside.

"Loves to eat braised meat" immediately picked it up and looked at it, and then gasped in shock.

Although the wooden box doesn't contain a real nuclear bomb, it can produce a similar effect.

After the box explodes, it will release a high concentration of anesthetic gas within 500 meters. This gas will not only clear the area instantly, but the remaining gas will also linger for a long time, turning the surrounding area into a dead zone. If this is not a nuclear bomb, then what is?

However, what excited "Loves to Eat Stewed Noodles" the most was not this, but that he discovered a big secret based on this situation!

He said the rules for this "One Day of Freedom" event looked familiar—it's just like PUBG!

Weapons, supplies, and the safe zone—all these elements are included.

Since it's a battle royale game, isn't it reasonable for there to be some airdrops in the sky?

Didn't he just happen to be discovered?

"Loves to Eat Stewed Noodles" returned to his game chat group as if he had found a treasure, and first posted a few screenshots as proof: "Holy crap, I found out that there really is an airdrop! Don't tell anyone else, we'll eat it secretly."

"Got it, definitely won't tell, we're buddies."

As we all know, what you say in a group chat is equivalent to telling the whole world.

Soon, another group message appeared: "Breaking news! There's an airdrop during Freedom Day! Don't tell anyone else!"

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"Is there an airdrop?"

"airdrop!"

"5-Second Hand Speed" and "Blue Dream Sky" received the news at almost the same time.

If they manage to get the airdrop and obtain the items inside, they might be able to further narrow the gap between themselves and the NPCs. Even if they can't become the champion, they can at least survive longer.

The question is, where do we find an airdrop now? That thought just popped into my head.

The next moment, not only them, but everyone in the academy watched as two large boxes gradually floated down from the sky not far away.

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"They said it would be an airdrop, and it arrived right away! It's like a godsend. I'm so happy."

He reacted instantly in five seconds, and one of the wooden crates was closest to him in the square not far away.

He directed the conversation over the channel: "Everyone, those of us from 'The Gate of Truth,' head over there. We're determined to get this airdrop."

"We might encounter the 'Gate of Truth' over there; let's take a slightly roundabout route to reach it."

"Blue Dream Sky" made a decision instantly. If they went to the square, it would definitely not be as fast as "Gate of Truth". In that case, there might be friction, which would be even more of a loss.

As soon as he gave the order, all the players of "Tianyu Club" sprang into action and headed toward the clock tower.

"Holy crap, an airdrop! This is practically a chicken dinner!"

"Everyone hurry up and grab the airdrop! Maybe it'll be the final blow."

"Don't go to the 'Gate of Truth,' they're there."

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"So what if they are? Is it any of their business if they eat the airdrop?"

"It's alright, everyone can eat whatever they want, each according to their own ability."

Seeing that an argument was brewing, "Five-Second Hand Speed" immediately spoke up.

"See that? This is the scale of the number one guild in the Dragon Clan."

One player remarked.

However, his words did get more players' minds racing.

The items in airdrops are usually very rare supplies, so they might be able to improve their ranking with them!

Within a very short time, all the remaining players on campus sprang into action, some rushing towards the plaza and others towards the clock tower.

"Many new students headed towards the square and the clock tower."

The player's movements were quite exaggerated, which naturally attracted the attention of the Lionheart Society and the Student Council.

"Let's go to the square."

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Caesar smiled and gave the order, continuing, "Everyone, spread this message. If anyone wants to try and steal it, then come on."

"President, the people from the student council said they're going to the square."

Lanchester said to Chu Zihang, "I suggest we abandon that place and go to the one at the clock tower instead."

Chu Zihang single-handedly examined nearly 20 "student council" members, as well as countless freshmen, but since there were supplies available, they were definitely the best.

At least once I take it, no one else can.

"Okay, I'll do as you say, let's go to the clock tower."

He had the Lionheart Society members inquire everywhere about Jimmy Lin, but he still hasn't shown up.

But for some reason, he felt less worried.

Hiding in the tunnel, Lin Zhiying used "Norma" to check the surveillance footage. Seeing the scene on campus, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. This was just right.

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The girl watching the surveillance footage with him was Zero, who had run back earlier.

He found it hard to believe that Lin Zhiying had managed to mobilize the entire campus's student body with just a few boxes, including not only freshmen but also members of the long-established "Lionheart Society" and the "Student Council."

What terrifying power! Was all of this part of his plan?!

Zero's sudden shout was somewhat chilling; he felt that Lin Zhiying had planned everything from the very beginning of Freedom Day.

Everything was under his control; the feeling of manipulating everyone and everything reminded her of a being in a frozen wasteland.

It should be noted that Lin Zhiying had just come from the clock tower and the square, where he had already set a trap.

She could only silently pray that those people from the past would have good luck.

Inside a lavish office, a large screen in front of you is playing footage of the campus.

Among them are Chu Zihang and players, and the largest one in the middle is fixed on Lin Zhiying.

This new student is much more interesting than he thought, Angers, sitting in the first seat, realized with a smile.

"Cheating! This is clearly cheating!"

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A school board member with fair skin, but whose features were distinctly different from those of Europeans, tapped his fingers on the table as he spoke.

Jamshetji Kamas Tata, from a large country in the East, had only recently joined the board of directors and was eager to gain power.

However, his family has a long history. The Tata surname holds a prominent position in India. In the ancient Persian Empire, they were one of the hereditary Zoroastrian priest families. In modern times, they have taken advantage of nationalism and become extremely prominent.

They control almost all of India's pillar industries, and all ships passing through the Indian Ocean have to pay a tax to their family.

His current questioning is nothing more than using this as a pretext to gain greater power within the board of directors.

"The compensation was given to him according to the rules, and the 'time stop' lap was something I promised. Are you implying that I was helping him cheat?"

Angers' smile faded, and he looked at him quietly.

"No, you know that's not what I meant."

Jamshetji Kamas Tata broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing his words.

"snort."

Another school board member, who had a small mustache and was not very tall, couldn't help but snort when he saw his appearance. What was most striking was his eyes; his right eye was almost entirely red.

He really didn't know why Angers had invited this guy to join the board of directors; he even felt there was a strong curry smell in the air right now.

What good is a long-standing family history? In the end, it all comes down to strength. In the world of hybrids, there are countless families with long histories, but each generation is worse than the last.

Napoleon Bonaparte thought so.

That's right, he is a descendant of Napoleon, the most famous figure in history.

If we're really talking about bloodlines, he should be considered Napoleon's grandson, with a very close lineage, which might explain why he's not very tall.

One of the purposes of his ancestor Napoleon's ascension to the throne was to become a mixed-race person.

After receiving the dragon's blood essence from the Pope, Napoleon did not bother with any complicated coronation ceremony to reduce the risks, and simply drank it down.

Even though it was diluted dragon's heart blood, it was still a perilous adventure with the alchemy technology available at the time. But God once again favored France.

Napoleon actually became a mixed-race person.

However, later our ancestor attempted to retrace the "Path of Godhood" and ascend to become a pure-blooded dragon.

When this became intolerable to the other major families, they joined forces and destroyed Napoleon and his empire.

As children born after their ancestors became hybrids, they were born as hybrids, and due to their powerful genes, each of them was an A-grade.

"What about the equipment? Should a freshman have that kind of equipment? It's too dangerous!"

Jamshetji Kamas Tata continued.

"Honestly, I'm really worried that something unexpected might happen."

The vice principal smiled. Although he was not a member of the board of directors, no one felt that his presence was inappropriate.

"Have you forgotten what that rule is called? 'No Taboos'? Besides, why not ask the owner?"

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"Norma, please transfer me to the Minister of the Equipment Department."

Norma connected to the Minister of Equipment's phone, and the first thing that appeared on the screen was a tangled mess of thick beard.

"Hey, Hendrick Shaw, do you have a problem with this freshman using your equipment?"

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Jamshetji Kamas Tata immediately urged him on.

Although he hadn't been a member of the academy for long, he knew this guy's character.

If he remembers correctly, this "tech fanatic" hates it when people use his stuff without permission.

Letting him speak will definitely not end well for that kid.

"Opinion? How could I possibly have an opinion?"

Hendrick Shaw spoke with excitement in his voice.

Finally, we have test subjects?!

What reason could he possibly have to refuse?