Chapter 172 Truth
The representative of the Global Occult Coalition GOC finished his speech, and representatives of other organizations spoke in turn. The content was quite consistent - it doesn't matter how players mess around in normal times, but at this critical moment, it is necessary to Prioritize unity.
The press conference ended and representatives from all parties left the venue one after another. The large electronic screens on the exterior walls of high-rise buildings on both sides of the street lit up at the same time, playing advertisements.
“The short-term rental business of Fubaozhai props has been upgraded, and the rental of high-quality equipment only costs 200 game coins.”
“Credit Suisse Bank’s short-term deposit interest rate has temporarily increased, giving your family more money One heavy insurance.”
"Gen-Sys Biotechnology Company's new power-activating potion has been launched. If you can't survive today, why bother thinking about tomorrow?"
"The Grand Lisboa Casino is open, and the sexy dealer is dealing cards online. Recharge 66 and get 66, and you can withdraw 500 Bitcoins in a single day.”
The colorful advertising lights illuminate the entire street, which has a cyberpunk feel.
Hui Yu looked at the neon lights with interest and turned to ask Li Sheng: "These companies rent props at low prices while encouraging players to make deposits. Isn't it a contradiction?"
"It's not a contradiction."< br>
Li Sheng put away the beach observation chair and said casually: "Prop leasing is to increase the player's probability of survival. You need to pay a deposit and write a contract.
Bank deposits are for the remaining game coins in the player's pocket. This thing If you don't take your son with you when you die, just deposit all the money in the bank temporarily before performing the mission. If the player dies, the bank will convert the money into cash and send it to his family
This. Although most guilds have these two businesses internally, after all, guilds have to consider the overall interests, and the interest rates offered are usually not as high as those of outside commercial organizations."
"Chu, Mr. Chu Xuan?"
< br>Hesitating voices came from behind. Li Sheng turned around and saw a familiar-looking middle-aged man wearing a Special Bureau uniform.
Oh, isn't this a monster?
Felix Taylor, the NPC from another world that Li Sheng saved in the monster theme park mission, is actually an alien mutant creature.
Li Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Felix? What is your uniform?"
"Oh, I am now a security guard in the Special Affairs Bureau building."
< br>Felix smiled and said, "Scientists from the Secret Service helped me re-edit my DNA and sealed my mutant form and ability to spread infections. Now I can live a normal life.
Work, life, picking up her daughter from school - she studies in this building with other children from different worlds. ”
The Special Affairs Bureau seems to be especially fond of and good at abducting bosses from the script world. This is also quite famous in the entire killing field.
What about the vampire ancestor, the super-conscious aggregate, and the omega? Super superpowers, it is said that even the descendants of the indescribable evil gods dare to take them back to the mean streets.
Compared with those heavyweights, a monster can only be called the younger brother.
"Your daughter is also in school? Hui Yu became interested, raised his chin, and asked, "What grade are you in?" ”
Felix was a little confused, "Uh, third grade."
"Huh."
Hui Yu smiled confidently and said in an old-fashioned way: "The courses in the third grade are relatively simple, but in the fourth grade it is It’s different. We still need to work hard. We have to lay a good foundation at this stage and prepare for the exam to kill thousands of people.”
The corners of Li Sheng’s eyes twitched and Felix didn’t know what to do. Then, he laughed dryly twice and asked: "Um, do you need me to tell Su Jie that you are coming?"
"No, I'm just passing by."
Li Sheng pulled Hui Yu away, who was still talking about his understanding of teaching and educating people from the short video, "Fourth grade is the most important, fifth grade is the most important, sixth grade is the most important, seventh grade is the most important, eighth grade is the most important." Don’t let up on your grades. Ninth grade determines your life.”
Through the bustling crowd, Li Sheng has almost bought the things he wants to buy recently, and is ready to go offline after shopping for a while. Boom——
There was a noise not far from the north, and the crowd stopped.
Like broken glass, a crack appeared out of thin air in the space. The crowd around them was stunned at first, and then became horrified, "Crack?!"
"How could a rift appear in a mean street?"
"Go and notify the security team!"
There are restrictions set up in the underlying system of the mean street. Players cannot attack each other, nor can they attack each other. Use spatial displacement or flight abilities.
The space rift is located at the main entrance of the Demonic Scientists Alliance headquarters, which is a ferocious crescent-shaped spaceship building with black and red colors.
The staff inside heard the strange noise, stepped out, and explained in a deep voice: "Don't panic, this is the space door of our president, please disperse."
Passers-by looked at each other and decisively gave way.
The space crack gradually expanded, growing to more than two meters, and then suddenly opened like a human eye.
A blazing wind of thousands of degrees surged out from behind the space door. The other side of the door seemed to be connected to a volcanic crater. You could hear the deafening volcanic eruption and smell the pungent smell of sulfur.
After a short delay, a tall and thin figure wearing a long yellow coat, with his face shrouded in the shadow of a hood, stepped out of the space door and stepped on the tiles of the mean street.
The few players who recognized him lowered their voices and said in astonishment: "The president of the Evil Science Alliance. The side of truth."
"One of the first batch of players, one of only ten Lv40 extraordinary people in the world"
"Ignoring the rules of the mean streets and opening space doors at will, is this Lv40? This is what a man should be, I can take his place."
"Hasn't he been missing for several months? If I rush up and kneel down to recognize him as my godfather, will he want me?"
The Side of Truth in a yellow coat, Ignoring the whispers around him, he said calmly, "I'm back."
"Welcome back, President."
It happened that the members of the Demonic Scientists Alliance at the headquarters said in unison, including Bailang, who had previously performed a mission with Li Sheng in Disneyland.
As chaos-side players, they are all self-interest supremacists. Naturally, they do not have complex and clear internal rules like the Special Affairs Bureau or the Global Supernatural Alliance.
But they also worship knowledge, power and the strong.
For the Side of Truth who founded the Evil Science Alliance and withstood the pressure to protect them in an environment dominated by global supernatural alliances like Killing Fields, I have heartfelt respect.
The Side of Truth snapped his fingers, closed the space door, then handed a metal box to his subordinates and ordered: "Save the things in the guild vault."
The metal square box was only about the size of a palm. It was vibrating constantly inside, and there was blood seeping out from the gaps.
"Yes." The subordinate took the box with both hands and ran quickly to the vault, while the Side of Truth stepped into the headquarters of the Evil Science Alliance.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but as he entered the spaceship building, the Side of Truth turned his head and glanced at the street on the left where Li Sheng was.
(End of this chapter)