purgatory artist

Chapter 163 Join
The academy was thoroughly cleaned and reopened.

When Liu Ping returned to the boys' dormitory of the college, he found that there were more people in the dormitory.

"Why are you here?"

he asked.

"Talk to Libertas about what happened today, and wait for you to come back by the way—I should go back to sleep now." Xiao Mengluo got up from the chair, smiled at Liu Ping, turned and walked out of the dormitory door.

Liu Ping looked at Libertas.

Libertas looked aggrieved.

"Have you played against each other?" Liu Ping asked tentatively.

"That's not true, but she let go."

"What?"

"She lives on the ninth floor of the girl's building opposite, which is higher than ours. She said that if I don't let her in, she will shoot me with cold arrows from time to time." Libertas said.

"So you compromised?" Liu Ping smiled.

"Of course, she is here to wait for you, why should I stop her?" Libertas yelled, "Besides, I just killed the patriarch's youngest son, but she killed all the night elves who invaded her village—she I was only 13 at the time!"

Liu Ping looked at Libertas, and saw that the hairs on his arms stood on end.

"It's okay, don't worry about it, we are all comrades in arms after all." Liu Ping patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

Libertas fell back on the bed and muttered, "Hmph, you don't know how much evil spirit she has just now."

Liu Ping went to wash up, took off his coat and shoes, lay down on his own bed, and looked into the void.

A line of small burning characters appeared in the corner of the sequence interface:

"Screen: 4/10."

This is the scene I got after seeing the sequence of war.

I don't know when I can accumulate 10 points.

Liu Ping didn't want to think too much, reached out and turned off the light in the room, and said, "It's been a long day, let's rest."

Libertas snorted resentfully, didn't say anything more, turned over and fell asleep.

Silent all night.

the next day.

Imperial Headquarters.

The top floor of the military building.

Liu Ping sat by the empty corridor, the tea in the cup had already been refilled twice.

When the beautiful female secretary came over again carrying the kettle, Liu Ping stood up and said politely:
"Excuse me, can't I report directly? Do I have to wait here for the Commander-in-Chief?"

While pouring water for him, the female secretary said, "The commission issued by the commander-in-chief must go through his own re-examination. No one else has the right to handle it."

"Then when will he come? It should be 10:30 in the morning, is he absent from work?" Liu Ping asked.

The female secretary showed a stiff smile on her face, and said, "Wait a little longer, the commander-in-chief is busy with his affairs, and he may finish his work in a while."

"What is he busy with?" Liu Ping asked.

"We subordinates don't know that everything about him is closely related to the fate of the empire," the female secretary said.

Suddenly, an old voice came from the end of the corridor:
"A bunch of bastards dare to win my money. I'm so pissed off! I'm so pissed off!"

Liu Ping and the female secretary turned their heads to look together.

An old man leaning on crutches, wearing a military uniform and pajamas underneath, came cursing.

The female secretary ran over and saluted, "Master Commander-in-Chief!"

"Well, what's the matter?" the old man asked.

"There is a young man with your commission—"

"Damn it! It's bad luck to meet a liar early in the morning!"

"Liar? Is the letter of appointment a fake?" The female secretary's expression changed.

"His commission letter is real, forget it, you go down, I'll talk to this little guy." The old man said.

"Yes." The female secretary looked at Liu Ping in a daze, then turned and left.

The old man took out a key, opened the door of the office, and waved back to Liuping.

"It's not convenient to talk outside, come to my office."

"Ok."

He followed the old man into the office, and saw that it was a mess.

Various documents and objects were randomly placed on the table, on the ground, and even on the sofa.

The old man's desk was fairly clean, but there were no documents on it, only a glass light screen on the technology side.

"Smoking?" the old man asked.

"No, thank you." Liu Ping said.

"There's nothing to do in the morning anyway, come to play two rounds?"

As the old man said, he took out two handles from the drawer and threw one of them to Liu Ping.

"Is this a technology-based way of leisure? I have seen it in books and simulated the operation method." Liu Ping asked with interest.

"Yes, it's called a video game."

The old man pressed the handle once, and the light screen suddenly lit up.

"Let's play a fighting game and let you see how powerful I am." He checked one of the boxes.

"The empire is in crisis, but we are here to play games. Is this really okay?" Liu Ping asked anxiously.

"Haha, what does it matter." The old man said.

The light screen flashed.

The cutscene begins.

In the passionate music, various fighting characters appeared one after another.

"I usually won't lose in fights." Liu Ping said to himself.

"Boy who is not ashamed, take a closer look at the person I have chosen. He has steel-like muscles. Every time he punches, he can knock out a block of blood from you, and he has a nirvana." The old man said.

"What? Does nirvana refer to a special skill?" Liu Ping asked hastily.

"You'll know later." The old man smiled mysteriously.

He pressed confirm.

The fight begins.

Liu Ping had never played games before, and he didn't know how to play games, so he was beaten up by the old man as soon as he came up.

Seeing that the fighter he had chosen was about to lose blood, Liu Ping suddenly pressed the pause button.

"Why?" the old man raised his eyebrows.

"Commander-in-Chief, I'm not here to play games with you. I'm here to join the Imperial Command and become a soldier." Liu Ping said solemnly.

"Let's talk after this round! This is an order from the commander-in-chief!" The old man shouted.

The fight begins again.

Liu Ping's fighter was immediately hit by a set of combos, let out a high-pitched scream, and fell to the ground motionless.

"Hahahaha, what's the matter, you liars, if you come to the truth, you won't be your opponent!" The old man held the handle and laughed.

Liu Ping paused for a few breaths, operated the controller and said: "Interesting... No one has ever laughed at me in terms of combat, why don't we play a few more games?"

"You'll be dead if you play a few dishes!" the old man said.

The two re-choose fighting characters, and the battle begins again.

In the next few games, Liu Ping kept experimenting with the attacking methods of the characters, and gradually figured out some patterns.

finally--

Fifth set.

The fighter he selected pinpointed the opponent's flaws and unleashed two sets of combos in a row, putting the opponent into residual blood mode.

Seeing that the outcome will be divided——

Suddenly, the picture freezes.

"Old man, why did you press pause?" Liu Ping said dissatisfied.

The old man threw the handle, turned off the light screen with a snap, and said solemnly: "Stinky boy, remember, you didn't come to play games with me, you came to join the Imperial Command and become a soldier! "

"You're obviously going to lose!" Liu Ping said dissatisfied.

The old man slapped the table and said, "The empire is in crisis, but we are here to play games. Is this really good?"

Liu Ping pointed at him, unable to speak for a while.

The old man coughed lightly, and continued: "As a shameless, obscene, despicable, and shameless holy knight, you must understand that I must send you to some troops on special missions to fight for the stability of the empire."

"Old man, do you understand that I'm only at the second level, and I've only learned one 'Sacrament Art' so far, but you want me to perform special tasks?" Liu Ping said.

"Do you want to know the current state of the empire?"

"Please say."

"In the area we know, there were originally three human kingdoms, but they have all perished, countless human souls have disappeared, and now only our kingdom still exists."

"As a level [-] professional, can I save the situation?" Liu Ping said.

"No, your profession is very useful, especially for our enemies, it couldn't be more suitable." The old man said.

"But I'm only level two." Liu Ping insisted.

"I believe that you have overshadowed countless people, otherwise how could you take up such a shameless job? Take a step back and say, can your level limit your performance?" The old man spread his hands.

"...I firmly deny the first half of the sentence, but you are right about the second half." Liu Ping said.

"Remember, in Eternal Night, the power of the mysterious side overrides all sides. Sometimes an unknown special skill may save countless lives, and even determine the fate of an army." The old man said.

"I agree with this point." Liu Ping said.

The old man spread his palms and said: "There is a secret army directly under the headquarters, which only accepts my orders. It is full of extraordinary special professionals. The role you play on the battlefield is sometimes stronger than an army. .”

The old man reached out and pressed the button on the table.

The female secretary opened the door and came in with a look of inquiry.

"Is she here?" asked the old man.

"Here we come." The female secretary said.

"Very well, bring her in." The old man said.

"Yes."

The female secretary turned and left.

Liu Ping showed doubts and asked, "Who wants to come?"

"What's the hurry, just wait." The old man showed a look of watching the show.

Soon.

A beautiful girl wearing black-rimmed glasses walked into the office.

Wearing a military uniform, she looked heroic and saluted, "Hello, Commander-in-Chief!"

After saluting, she winked at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping was startled.

flower clear sky!
She turned out to be a member of the special forces directly under the commander-in-chief of the empire!

(End of this chapter)