Volume 13: The Lights in the Sky Are All Enemies Chapter 44: Beyond Fear (Part 2)
For other players, this kind of thing is probably something they can brag about for the rest of their lives, such as being a hero saving a beautiful girl, or recruiting a younger brother on the spot. But Li Lin is a person who has gotten rid of vulgar tastes and is an elegant person. He will not do something deliberately for the sake of a good reputation. And for Li Lin, this is just a small coincidence that happened on the entire battlefield of the war zone. This kind of thing has happened many times on the road.
Although the progress of the Pale Crusade has just begun for the players, the battlefield that spreads like wildfire still shocked the players who enjoy the destiny on the forum. After all, for the majority of players, the understanding of faction confrontation is still in the previous era. Most players feel the cruelty of the battlefield through positional warfare and tug-of-war. Moreover, game manufacturers also like to use this kind of war behavior to delay time. In this way, the longer the time, the more serious the quarrel and the deeper the hatred, the more benefits it can bring to the game company. All manufacturers will not refuse this naked temptation.
It's just that Les Miserables is obviously a weird company that doesn't follow the usual path. It even violated the sacred principle that companies must delay time to make money, and even started an extremely brutal blitzkrieg. Even many players didn't have time to log in before the planet was declared lost.
The entire forum was filled with grief, and people often brought out photos of Shengguang dealing with hostile elements, but few people could make a well-reasoned rebuttal. And even if they did, it would be meaningless, as most people hated Shengguang's arrogant appearance. Although the players' power was small, they were unusually united when they encountered certain things, so it was obvious that Li Lin's situation was also an abnormal part.
The whereabouts of the first player remained a mystery, but many demon bosses had testified that Li Lin had indeed joined the Holy Light Sect, the world's top violent organization, and even became a member of the core faction. It is normal to have various disagreements and different choices when playing games, but this is not the case for some players. These crazy players often take the moral high ground, and then ask stupid and undisputed questions to the people they want to challenge, which does nothing but waste time.
However, the moral high ground is the moral high ground after all, and as long as it is raised, it will definitely fall into some kind of moral dilemma. So after Li Lin browsed the forum while walking on the road, he quickly gave up communicating with these guys who looked like humans but were completely different inside.
"Please come in, Your Majesty."
The tall tin can bowed and pulled down the curtain. Li Lin nodded to the guardian in a friendly manner, and then arrived in the room.
Before Li Lin could follow the light to see the internal structure clearly, he heard a burst of uneven applause around him, and it sounded like dozens of people were growing up inside this small shop. After listening carefully, Li Lin looked at a place that looked like air, smiled slightly, and gave a thumbs up.
"It looks like I'm the last one to arrive?"
"After all, we are all mass projections. Once you are promoted to the demigod level, you can also do things this way."
Although we are here, our bodies are somewhere else, and this place can also be real, which is a very normal thing.
A light and gentle laughter filled the air, and the Elf Councillor whom Li Lin had met once before sat on the chair and greeted him, but the corners of his lips did not move even a little.
It should be said that the Holy Light Sequence is worthy of doing things, and every detail is done very rigorously. On the table in the center, the current situation of the known universe was projected. Sixteen of the seventeen chairs had people on them. After taking a look, Li Lin naturally pulled out the empty chair and sat on it, acknowledging the reality that he was already a member of the Holy Light Faction.
Looking at the symbols of the universe's life line that were constantly intertwined and rotating on the desktop, Li Lin fell into deep thought.
"Then the last person has arrived, and we can now start our activities--"
“But I still have a question.”
"Go ahead."
“Why is it a mahjong face?”
Looking at the dark circles of Mahjong faces surrounding him , Li Lin's expression looked like he was constipated.
"I always feel like this face is mocking me. It makes me feel a little angry for no apparent reason."
“Because there’s no atmosphere.”
“…Huh?”
“Because there’s no atmosphere.”
A dull and serious voice came from the projection of Mahjong Face, no, it should be said that it was deliberately made into a black square strip.
"Emotions have various applications in many places . Organizations with a mysterious atmosphere can last for thousands of years, and similarly, organizations with established rules and regulations can also last for a considerable period of time. So we often need to use this image to maintain ourselves. What's wrong with that?"
"No, I just feel a little ashamed for doing this even though we are so old. And why can Senator Coulson keep his elf face like this?"
"What's there to be ashamed of? We gathered here through magic, hoping to reach a conclusion. What's there to be ashamed of?"
The huge mahjong-faced man spoke in a vibrating voice, and a series of trembling air spread around him.
"And Senator Coulson has his own ideas and requirements. He is very satisfied with every inch of himself, so he doesn't want to use this behavior to cover up his body and charm. He wants to project his original image on the entire starry sky. This is his own choice, and we respect him. So do you have any questions about us maintaining this attitude?"
"No, no more."
Li Lin thought about it and closed his mouth.
To put it bluntly, this is a senior citizen activity center, right? Anyone who wants to can do it, but not everyone who doesn't want to can't? You are quite playful .
The elf councillor took a look at the black mahjong faces around him who seemed unmoved, then stood up and coughed to indicate that he was still there.
"It's my turn now. It's time to explain it clearly. The time difference of the battlefield you see now is thirteen seconds at the farthest end, but the closest one is within the galaxy and was just conquered. After all, we are pragmatic, so there is no need to say more about the image problem."
"Well , I now declare that the combat briefing meeting and simulated military chess game will begin now."
