Chapter 1882 First victory in the race


Chapter 1882 The first victory in the race (β)

“Leave aside those two funny comments at the end of the advertisement.”

Mo Tan picked his nostrils and tilted his head to face Futaba, the royal sister who had not spoken since the middle of the game and looked extremely serious, asked: "What do you think of that national warrior Wushuang?"
Obviously, although Musashi from Joban Studio showed a considerable degree of strength, he was still not taken seriously by Mo Tan, even if the former was eliminated, it is very likely that he will compete with [Harlequin Card] in future team competitions. ] met, but for two people with a teammate like Mu Xuejian, Musashi, who also seemed to be playing with swords, could basically be ignored.

Of course, there is another reason besides this, that is, for Mo Tan, who has the role of 'Mo', his understanding of swords, guns, swords and halberds cannot be inferior to Futaba's. This is a pure mage, so it's useless to ask. It's better to talk about Wushuang, a national scholar who he can't quite understand.

"Cunning."

While holding Mo Tan's hand towards the edge of the square where players were relatively sparse, Futaba squeezed out a few words from between his teeth with a serious face: "Very cunning!"

“Cunning?”

Mo Tan He blinked in surprise. Although he had already judged from Futaba's expression that Kunshi Musou was probably not a soft persimmon, and he knew more clearly the value of sixth place in the personal rankings before the start of the game, he did not expect that the other party would give that [card] Guy] Such high praise from the club chief.

Yes, for people like Mo Tan and Futaba, the word 'cunning' is definitely a considerable compliment. After all, in most cases, others are in their eyes. It's a 'fool', a 'dick', a 'idiot', a 'retard', a 'stupid', so the evaluation of cunning can be said to be very high.

"Yes, cunning."

Futaba nodded vigorously, emphasized the tone again, and said with a frown: "The only thing I am 100% sure about now is that Guo Shi Wushuang is a spell caster. , other than that, it’s hard to say anything else.”

Mo Tan looked at Yujie Futaba, who was rarer than himself, with some surprise, and rarely took the opportunity to challenge the latter: "Really or not? You can't even see it?"

"It's not that you can't see it, it's that there are too many things that can be seen that make him unclear."

Futaba He gently pinched his eyebrows, sat down next to the green belt, which was relatively less busy, but actually had a lot of people staying, and said through gritted teeth: "That guy is definitely a real grandson!"

Mo Tan chuckled and nodded, echoing: "Okay, okay, let's talk about the grandson. First, where is his grandson?"

"The amount of effective information revealed is almost zero. "

Futaba looked down at his proud bust, which must have at least a C, and said in a deep voice: "At first glance, it seems quite lively where he is eating and banging. , and finally used a slam and card with high fashion value to kill the opponent, but if you analyze it carefully, you will know that the key information such as the power system, combat mode, skill routines, and career focus of the unparalleled warrior have not been revealed at all. "

The corner of Mo Tan's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled playfully: "That's true, and I think those two commentators actually know the background of Guo Shi Wushuang very well, and may even directly get the player's panel. The data is just a matter of words."

"Definitely, despite the excitement of their analysis, they are actually playing tricks on each other."

Futaba snorted softly and said angrily: "It's a waste of time to listen to their nonsense. It's just fun for outsiders to watch. The meaning of those two idiots' existence is to sum up those things after the fact. Anyone with a brain can slowly summarize them. The information was told on the spot, and it was full of commercial value, but the reference value was basically zero."

Mo Tan touched his chin, tilted his head and said curiously: "So according to your opinion, Guoshi Wushuang is actually. A very sneaky and opportunistic guy?"

"No, the kind of people you mentioned have one thing in common, that is, they are extremely fragile and vulnerable when their disguise is stripped off."

Futaba slumped her shoulders and sighed, and said helplessly: "But that national warrior Wushuang is not that kind of parallel import. If I have to find a word to describe him, I think unfathomable and unfathomable may be more suitable for him. Then Enemies who are just showy at first glance are insignificant, and those who can be seen through just a few touches are easy to deal with, but people like Guo Shi Wushuang, who are fictitious and real, are very annoying, especially when they are imaginary enemies. "

Mo Tan raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly: "Looking at what you said, the number one player with thick eyebrows and big eyes is obviously a good young man who combines integrity, honesty and other qualities. What do you think of him? Easy to deal with? ”

"Xing Long is a good young man, but he has never been someone who is easy to see through."

Futaba glanced at Mo Tan with disdain, and said with disgust: "You are the best in the company." The loser who can't even make it into the rankings doesn't understand at all. Even if that guy doesn't play tricks like Guoshi Wushuang, it doesn't matter, because there are not many people who can force out his true strength. Do you think this is different from not being able to see the depth? ?”

Mo Tan sneered, as if he was jealous because the other party praised Xinglong and said, “It’s none of my business, I’m just a loser who can’t even get into the rankings.”
< br>"That's right."

Futaba hugged her knees and bent down, burying her face in her long legs, and said dullly: "In short, whether it's Awakening Dragon or Wushuang, these are all Mu Xuejian and I will try our best to find a way. You, a noob, just stay back and think of ways to provide logistics for your sisters. Don’t worry too much.”

Mo Tan rolled his eyes and said in a rather sharp tone: "Oh, as if it's no surprise to anyone, I'm going to compete."

After that, he decisively teleported back to Futaba without waiting for an answer. Public space selection interface, and at the same time opened the exclusive menu of [Inquisition and Debate] and selected 'Preparation'.

Jealousy or something like that is of course impossible. The reason why Mo Tan pretended to be unhappy was just to end the conversation with Futaba as soon as possible.

From the beginning, he planned to leave those thorny problems to Futaba to deal with. In the final analysis, a large part of the reason why he found the latter to team up with a strong player like Mu Xuejian was because Mo Tan under his current personality wants to be lazy.

After all, unlike ordinary players, Mo Tan’s relative game time is too little. When he must manage the rhythm of the game at all times, it is actually difficult for him to go all out no matter what personality he is in. To deal with the [criminal debate], it is natural to use less effort if possible.

As for his desire to take care of all aspects when he was in the 'Lawful Good' state, Mo Tan under his current personality felt tired just thinking about it. He couldn't understand it at all, and he had no intention of understanding it.

"But the opponent in the individual battle turned out to be a professional player from the very beginning..."

Mo Tan yawned lazily, and the second before he turned into white light and entered the competition map The corners of his mouth were raised slightly and he complained: "You really love me enough, System-chan."

......

"Senior?"

"Huh?"

"Did you actually fall in love with a human?"

"Ugh, cough, cough, cough!!" "Ah? Did I make a mistake? But that person Didn’t you just say that System-chan loves him? I thought about it. As one of the few humans who has had contact with you, he definitely couldn’t be referring to me.”

“ You’re overthinking it, I don’t even have a fixed gender.”

"But I don't think that guy would mind the fact that you don't have a fixed gender, senior, and you use female images much more often than you use male images."

"You What you said makes sense and I am speechless..."< br>
“So you guys really——”

“You’re overthinking, he’s just a shameless scumbag who picks up everyone he meets.”

“So senior Are you one of the victims?”

"I told you no...wait a minute, are you just entertaining the family?"

"Hey, hehe."

......

[You have successfully entered the interrogation process. Special picture for debate·individual competition]

[The rules are the same as for the general election. If you want to confirm again, please click the ※hyperlink※ in the competition menu]

[The game will start after a 'ding']

[Ding——]

[The main mission has been triggered: Kill the opponent - Cannon Envoy]

… …

“Let me see.”

Mo Tan, who had regained control of his body, opened his eyes, stretched his body lazily, looked around, smacked his lips and sighed: "Tsk, tsk, System-chan really loves me, what if this happens?" It would be difficult for me to find an uninhabited tropical rainforest or beach. "

As he spoke, he walked to the window with a leisurely expression, glanced down, and immediately took out his luggage. He put on a set of rather simple clothes, and used this southern-style clothes to replace his own set of highly fashionable equipment.

In this way, before the preparation time was over, Mo Tan had become an ordinary villager (or town citizen), and he had unified his painting style with the locals.

Considering that there was a high possibility that Futaba was observing him through the spectator function, Mo Tan had no intention of revealing that he had [Hundred Forms]. He just took out a bunch of messy things from his bag. After taking the things out, I briefly changed the color of the exposed skin and then gave myself a fake beard.

The purpose of this round of disguise is not to hide the fact that he is 'Tan Mo', but to make Mo Tan himself more 'localized'. To put it simply, he looks more like an NPC.

Whether it is due to inertial psychology or personal bias, when players see a stranger in the Innocence Realm, if the other person is fair or has a high fashion value, then everyone will subconsciously consider whether the other person is the same as themselves. 'Players', but if they are those who look dusty or even a bit rustic, and have no characteristics, they can easily be labeled as NPCs.

Many people seem to think that only the fair and pure upper-class people are worthy of being 'players' like themselves, and this inexplicable sense of superiority is actually not a prejudice in a strict sense, but It is the pride of being a 'human being'.

'Only those who are high-end and classy are qualified to be like me'← Even those players who are not high-end, classy or classy outside the game will subconsciously have this kind of thinking inertia. But this does not mean that there is a problem with their character, because as the overlord of the earth, 'human beings' do have this capital to be proud of.

That is to say, the NPCs in the game Innocence are too special. Otherwise, in other games, this mentality would not be a problem at all.

And when in the 'Lawful Good' state, he would deliberately be hit by bird droppings in order to disguise himself, and would make sneak attacks in order to establish a victory, Mo Tan can naturally do anything under his current personality. Not to mention using this habit of thinking to vilify himself a little, if necessary, he would not resist at all even if he wore women's clothing and acted cute with others.

I don't know whether it's because he has never regarded others as human beings, or because he has never regarded himself as a human being. Under his current personality, Mo Tan has never known what reservation is, let alone the so-called self-esteem.

In short, Mo Tan walked down from the small attic soon after the game officially started and started walking around the village.

Half an hour later, Mo Tan has successfully investigated that this is a small village in the city-state of Toril in the northwest continent in 8592 of the Holy Calendar. There are about 200 people in the village, 60% of whom are There were old men, women and children, among whom there were three pretty unmarried women named Anna, Mary and Daisy. Among them, Anna had promised Mo Tan to leave the village with him at night to pursue a new life.

Besides this, there is another small episode, that is, while walking around, Mo Tan bumped into his opponent in this round, that is, the [Cannon Envoy] twice, and the first time they were both. They passed each other without any interaction. The second time, Mo Tan told the other party the background of this place for two minutes, including that it was the year 8592 of the Holy Calendar, that there were about 200 people in this village, and that he and Anna were planning to elope at night. Classes and other useful information.

What is regrettable is that, perhaps because there is no official mission, the cannon envoy did not agree to Mo Tan’s request to cover the young couple’s escape at night, but just found an excuse to get rid of the nagging Mo Tan. He left quickly.

His target is very clear, that is, the small attic with the mysterious owner in the north of the village. After all, according to the intelligence analysis he collected, the only place in this small village where a player might spawn is that the owner is elusive and never shows his face. The small attic.

It can be seen that as a second-rate lone wolf professional player who is not famous in the industry but is quite capable, Cannon Envoy is still very capable. After all, that small attic is really Mo Tan Refresh place.

In short, after hastily saying goodbye to Mo Tan, the cannon envoy walked into the attic where the first floor was unlocked, the second floor was unlocked, and even the safe was unlocked based on the information provided by the former. .

Then he was blown to pieces by the pile of high explosives in the safe that cost five thousand gold coins. He turned into white light and disappeared without saying a word.

[Tan Mo-Chaotic Neutral—Promotion confirmed]

Chapter 1873: End

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