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2021-11-18

  Chapter 424Chapter 421 ·"Profound Truth of the Flame of Eating Me!"

Heads are crowded In the venue, four people wore masks and walked among the crowd in strange costumes.

Su Mingan listened to the actors of the stage play with a sense of speechlessness, and repeated the phrase "I love you!"

"Hey. This rehearsal is a bit fast, it should be a regular group." Lin Yin's finger touched his chin: "This has only happened for a few days. The stage plays have come out. This group uses People who love to generate electricity can really terrifying."

"Um... there is no internal taste at all." Noel spreads out his hand: "The one on the stage is just yelling according to the lines. I listened to it. No feeling. At the time, Su Mingan was on the wall in the southern district, but he was more provocative than he said, and he couldn't learn this at all."

Lu Shu also nodded.

It's just a live broadcast, but those who have actually heard that speech can easily hear the huge difference between these two people.

The speech by Su Mingan before the war at the South Wharf was praised by the people of the world forum as a "textbook-like pre-war speech in the copy". Many adventurous players who focused on the charm of the strategy route studying.

It was a preaching performed by Su Mingan, who was a mixture of words and emotions, and was really touched by the sight. His tone at the time was much calmer than sadness and anger. It's more like making an announcement to everyone, reminding them that you have no way out at this time.

He awakened the solemn and vague image of "love" for them, guided their sensibility and ideals, and mobilized the emotions of others with his own emotions.

The spirit of fighting for the country, the will to fight for the faith, the anger of the territory being invaded, the despair of the killing of relatives...

These emotions are complex and real, and harsh to the extreme. Also deep to the extreme.

these all are indulge in enjoyment, only the players who imitate can't mobilize them.

Su Mingan's speech at that time did not have so many tonal particles, and there was no intense emotion. The imitators on the stage are just like parrots, wantonly erupting those emotions that have nowhere to vent, more like a desperate loud speaker who only knows howling, rather than a leader who inspires everyone's emotions before the war.

This person can't even mobilize the audience in the audience, let alone mobilize those soul hunters and the people who are really desperate to die.

But after all, people are generating electricity for love, just imitating and performing.

You can't demand too much.

Judging from the audience's reaction, they seem to like this set.

"Ming'an, come on! Kick him down, you say something, make sure these audiences are all in tears." Noel looked at the excitement and said, pointing to the stage.

"Go! Go now, after all, the master is here, and the person above is too embarrassed to imitate." When the funer Lin Yin heard it, he suddenly got excited and immediately began to agree.

"..." Su Mingan: "You guys keep your voice down."

Although the venue is noisy, it is not inaudible. It is more similar to that of a large supermarket. Their voices are so loud that people around them can easily hear them.

It just so happened that at this moment, two people just passed them.

When they heard Norlinyin's words of instigation, the two of them moved in unison.

Lin Yin saw that the situation was far from good, and immediately began to change his words: "Su Yu, I will not call you Su Mingan anymore, although you strongly demanded... but it's pretty good. Embarrassed..."

She tried her best to hide the words she was overly excited just now, trying to pretend that she was just reading lines.

Su Mingan glanced, the two still didn't mean to leave.

One of them turned his head directly and looked towards this side.

Coincidentally, these two men also wear masks, one red and one blue.

"...huh."

A soft snorted cry came from under the red mask, and Su Mingan felt speechless when he heard it.

"Why are you these two people?" Lin Yin heard it immediately.

Almost all of the familiar coldly snorted sound was carved into the DNA.

The "humph." red mask man scored twice and was coldly snorted. He lifted a corner of the mask slightly, and the angle of the opening was facing the four Su Mingan.

Through the slightly opened corner, Su Mingan was not surprised to see this person's face.

Blond hair, sea-blue eyes, deep facial features of Westerners, and softer facial lines than Edward.

There was a little disdain in the pair's eyes, and perhaps some fear that he didn't know was hidden.

"Didn't expect you to come to this kind of place too." Aini, who unmasked his mask, made a mockery and the target was Su Mingan.

Next to him, Flora also cautiously lifted the corner of the blue mask. The top 20 player on the list, the Peak player who is an Elemental Master, was actually visiting the venue with Aini.

They were very careful in their actions. Several people formed a circle and shrank in the corner near the booth to prevent anyone from discovering the entire group and triggering terrifying riots that no one wanted to see.

These people have all heard sounds of each other at close range. Listening to Lin Yin talking grinningly, it is not surprising to notice them.

Lin Yin feels a little unlucky-why did he pass Aini?

"Can't I come?" Su Mingan responded to Aini.

"I didn't expect, and the first dignified player will come to a place with so many people. It's a courting death." Aini "cut" and said, "I thought you would be here. New World guild, let your new owner give you a good world birthday. I see that on the world forum, on every street, wherever I walked, your name is hung everywhere. The group of people are fast. It’s crazy to celebrate. You have a birthday and are more excited than their mother’s birthday. Just change the name of this place to'Su Mingan's world'. Forget it..."

You're also quite welcome.

But a few people looked more and more weird.

After all, even if Aini speaks harder, the sourness of lemon in these words really floats for several meters as soon as he opens his mouth.

"... Hmm." Su Mingan said meaningfully: "I'm jealous."

Aini's calm expression immediately became a bit hideous, like a cat. Frying hair: "——I'm not jealous of you, so I don't put gold on my face!"

"Goodbye." Su Mingan waved his hand, and didn't mean to talk more with this person.

When he turned around, he noticed that Aini was also wearing clothes that are quite a game house today. The black T-shirt has a large dark blue English icon, like blue paint splashed on it. Generally, the concentration is very high.

I don't know how this young noble young Master from Zhai Xing came into contact with this game otaku culture.

"Su Mingan." Aini did not chase after him: "In the eighth world, I will definitely let you see my strength-you wait, I have mastered the legendary Profound Truth of Fire, I will prove to you—"

"Ah, good, good." Lin Yin chanted beside him.

(End of this chapter)