It was an ordinary day, the sun was not too bright or too bad, the temperature was not too high or too low. After finishing all the chores, the player finally picked up his phone and clicked on the avatar of March 7. A train appeared, and the game started. The train was heading to space... Wait, where was the train heading! ?

　　The player is created out of the universe by the interstellar train.

　　It's really heck, people can still get into alien car accidents these days.

　　While the soul was floating, the player heard a "beep" sound, and the system said in the voice of Pam, the conductor of the train: "Oh, host, now I will play the role of Bengtie and save the parallel world Pam!"

　　"Wait," the squishy player struggled to get up. At this point, the player who had read all the books on Jinjiang knew what was going on, but before that: "Let's not talk about that weird two-dimensional Japanese language, and let's not talk about the whole story. What good will it do me?"

　　"It seems that the host understands Pam very well," the system simulated Pam's appearance and nodded with his arms crossed. "Don't worry, as long as you save the world and get the reward, He will grant any wish you make, Pam."

　　"What about my personal safety?"

　　"We are a system that is in serious cooperation with MiOyou. Regardless of success or failure, the system can guarantee the safety of the host and ensure that you can return to your original world intact."

　　The player asked a few more detailed questions, thought for three seconds and said, "Let's do it."

　　"Transaction completed, character card pool opened, currently loaded plugin: Ice and Snow City, Beloberg."

　　The biting cold wind blew down from the north, passed through the mountainous Canada, and then slammed into the United States. The raging cold air made this Christmas miserable, but the aroma of gingerbread and roast chicken still stubbornly created a festive atmosphere.

　　At Wayne Group's annual Christmas party, the blond guard officer handed Bruce Wayne an invitation to attend the opening ceremony of the Belloberg Museum.

　　"Oh, Jeppard, thank you for the invitation," said the drunken Wayne, putting his arm around the beautiful supermodel's shoulder. "You know, Wayne Enterprises has always attached great importance to the development of charity..."

　　As he spoke, his beautiful blue eyes gradually became dull, and his eyelids slid down uncontrollably along with his body. The supermodel with a slender waist, long legs and high heels could not bear the weight of such a big guy, and before an incident that made men silent and women cry occurred, Jeppard, wearing the white uniform of Beloberg, had to step forward to catch this Gotham sweetheart.

　　"Mr. Wayne is drunk, ma'am, could you please call a waiter?" Jeppard rescued the beautiful supermodel and rejected the proposal to send this wealthy and foolish man to a private room in the hotel.

　　Player: Sister, you can’t get up when you’re drunk.

　　Bruce Wayne unceremoniously placed his more than 200-pound body on the poor honest man. Thanks to the strength provided by the system, Jeppard had enough physical strength to carry ten Wayne masters.

　　The player silently poked the system: He put the locator and the bug, right?

　　System: That's right, pa! Energy collection is complete, pa!

　　The player heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Unfortunately, the system sounded nice, but as soon as he loaded a Beloberg DLC ​​into this world, he ran out of energy. He was forced to hurriedly put on a vest and come to take advantage of the world's protagonist's popularity, like a stinky beggar.

　　System: Hey.

　　"Mr. Landau, please hand Mr. Wayne over to me." Two waiters trotted over and caught Bruce Wayne, whose muscles were said to be developed from his love of extreme sports.

　　The supermodel lady acted quickly and not only brought the waiter, but also Wayne's third adopted son, Timothy Drake, who volunteered for the job and was currently learning Robin skills.

　　"Hello, Mr. Landau." The future third-generation Robin greeted Jeppard politely.

　　"Nice to meet you, Mr. Drake." The serious garrison officer addressed him with the etiquette of an equal, which made the prematurely mature adolescent boy feel a little happier.

　　Although the player wanted to talk to this dark night hero for a while longer, it was obvious that Mr. Wayne's condition was not optimistic. He had started talking nonsense, and in order to avoid embarrassment, Drake had to help him to the nearby lounge.

　　"See you later, Mr. Landau." Wayne, who was carried on the shoulders of two people in a daze, said incoherently.

　　Player: It looks like Batman.

　　"Good luck to you, sir," said Jeppard.

　　After watching the large group of people leave, in order to maintain his character and also to bring the loaded Beloberg into the real world, Jeppard began to distribute invitations everywhere. With his handsome face and the temperament of a classic knight, even without the background of Beloberg, Jeppard was extremely popular. Poor player, he almost emptied his vocabulary to deal with these capitalist ladies.

　　Player: Come back using Uncle Hantui’s account next time!

　　On the other side, Bruce Wayne, who was helped into the lounge, soon fell asleep on the sofa. When Tim sent the waiter away and looked back, Batman had already begun to look through Beloberg's information with great energy.

　　It was originally just an ordinary lounge table and chair, but with the press of a few buttons, it would turn into a magical high-tech control console. Tim pulled out the chair as usual and picked up the documents to read.

　　According to the information, since being assigned to the United States, Beloberg has been in a state of high autonomy, and due to geographical reasons, it has been closed by ice and snow all year round. It was not reopened until the current generation of the Great Guardian took office. They were eager to return to the embrace of the world and began to actively join the trade network. This time happened to be on the eve of the presidential election, and the two major parties in the United States also spent a lot of money to win Beloberg's votes.

　　Due to its unique cultural customs and history, the political system of Beloberg is very different from other states in the United States. According to the news, Jeppard Landau who came this time is the garrison officer of Beloberg's Silver Mane Guard, responsible for guarding the city in the cold ice and snow. He is also considered a big figure in the whole of Beloberg.

　　"Tim, what's your impression of Belloberg?" Bruce asked.

　　Tim shook his head: "Except for the blank snowy area you can see on the map of the United States, there is no relevant information at all. The media seems to be deliberately avoiding this city."

　　In response, Bruce took out a file from the drawer: "Beloberg is a city of Yalilo residents. They chose to fight for freedom during the American Revolutionary War. After the victory of the War of Independence, it became an autonomous state of the United States. Because of the unique mineral resources there, it was once the most prosperous region in the entire United States during World War II."

　　Tim was stunned for a moment: "But I have hardly heard of Beloberg, and no one even calls themselves Yalilo."

　　Bruce took a deep breath and opened the file bag: "Because the federal government abandoned them."

　　In order to retaliate against the United States, Nazi Germany at the time came up with a bizarre plan and launched an immature technology onto the battlefield. The technology was so strange that no one has been able to replicate it to this day. Scientists who are familiar with the matter are very secretive about it, and some even speculate that it was alien technology or a mysterious force.

　　Because of this technology that had never been made public to the world, the entire Beloberg was buried in ice and snow, and the cold wind buried all the Yalilo people who tried to leave. After losing dozens of teams in succession, the federal government gave up the rescue plan, and under pressure from the Cold War, they joined forces to block the news of Beloberg.

　　"And now, the ice and snow are subsiding, the Yalilo people are still alive, and they have even developed different technologies based on the ice and snow..." Tim couldn't believe it. There were too many mysteries covering the city of Beloberg, and his curiosity as a detective was stirring.

　　"Be careful, Tim." Batman looked at his excited adopted son disapprovingly: "No one knows what these Yalilos are going to do."

　　Who can guarantee that these people will not feel resentment for being abandoned by the federal government? Having coexisted with ice and snow for more than half a century, have they mastered any technology that is too dangerous?

　　Belloberg's return was something that all the confidential personnel should be vigilant about, but the timing of his return was too clever, as it happened to be during the quadrennial presidential election. The two parties, who had lived in peace for half a century, had fought tooth and nail for the election. The red and blue colors were deadlocked on the map, and a constituency that suddenly appeared was like a pie in the sky, emitting an attractive luster. *

　　In this case, who cares whether the pie contains some deadly poison?

　　Besides, a rural area that has been isolated from the world for half a century and has not kept up with the development of science and technology, even if it has developed itself in recent years, how much trouble can it cause? When the two sides were first connected, these Yaliluo country bumpkins were still shouting at the LCD screen.

　　The noble and upright garrison officer was of course aware of the mockery these people were making at him. If the real Jeppard was here, he would probably be worried about the development of his hometown, but as a gamer, he was dismissive of it.

　　If it wasn't for adapting to this unfortunate world, why would Yalilo 6 become a small autonomous state? Even so, Beloberg has preserved a lot of the black technology that originally belonged to Yalilo 6.

　　He ignored the contemptuous looks. After distributing the invitations, the banquet gradually came to an end. Many guests had already left, and the players also took the opportunity to slip away. In addition to riding on the popularity of the world's protagonist and increasing Beloberg's traffic, he came to Gotham this time, and he also had a secret idea:

　　Try bringing back a main character.

　　You know, saving the world is not such a simple thing. The system proposes a way to remedy this universe, which is to add various patches to this world. Beloberg is one of the patches, responsible for fighting against the endless virtual soldiers in the ice and snow and preventing them from invading the real world.

　　It is obvious that this world is leaking everywhere, and one patch is far from enough. In the foreseeable future, characters from other camps of Bengtie will be online one after another. Only when all the patches are collected and this broken universe is no longer leaking, will those endless enemies disappear.

　　Therefore, in order to save the world, it is of utmost importance to abduct a main character back to recharge the system.

　　Coincidentally, players who have read a lot of books know that there is an important character wandering around Gotham right now. Although this person has a miserable life and is disliked by the screenwriter, and he only plays a minor role in the major events, he is very popular on fan fiction websites due to his beautiful, strong and tragic personality.

　　Sorry, Batman.

　　The player laughed.