Gamers Are Fierce

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The mayor actually wanted to say That's it?, but he changed his words and said in a low voice, No problem, I can help you arrange it, but I guess it will take until evening.

Li Ang nodded, It doesn't matter at night.

In fact, the Snow Queen has always encouraged tolerance and peace. Her church is open to all humans and non-humans. Even kobolds and goblins, such filthy, brutal, cruel and ignorant species, can go in and worship at will.

Because the church will distribute water and bread for free, some homeless people and beggars (in fact, they are not real homeless people, but those who have reversed PC errors, said incorrect words, lost their jobs and were not accepted by social assistance centers Ordinary residents. The real homeless all found good jobs with the help of social assistance centers),

I often go to church for sleepovers, so it is difficult to find time without people.

So the mayor planned to hold a large gathering of African-American residents and local townspeople on the spot in the evening.

There is also a small corner for homeless people at the meeting, so that the church can be vacant.

Li Ang chatted with the mayor for a few more words, and talked about his experience in operating nba events. Afterwards, the mayor sent people to start preparing for the party, and at the same time asked people to take Li Ang and the others to the church, and by the way, the homeless people in the church Please come out.

Li Ang thanked the mayor, called the logger and his teammates, and led by the mayor's secretary to the church in the center of the town.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the team was rather depressing. The lumberjack Frederick was still thinking about the wonderful game he had just seen, muttering something,

John Joyce, Smokey, and Julia looked embarrassed and said nothing,

As for the black old man Bob, his face was extremely gloomy, and that black face almost blended into the evening sky.

Led by the mayor's secretary, a group of people came to the door of the church. This is a Gothic-style church carved out of white boulders. There are two slender towers on the left and one on the right, and a snowflake stands above each tower. Shape sculpture.

In normal times, the mayor’s secretary—that is, the mayor’s nephew, would actually like to introduce the history of Her Majesty’s Church of the Snow Queen to outsiders. After all, this is the most glorious building in their town.

It's just that now, this young man's mind is full of basketball games and the upcoming party, and he doesn't have the heart to make more introductions.

Go straight into the church and discuss with the priest inside (in order to combat gender discrimination, the word priest is banned in the Queen's Church, and priests no longer set gender thresholds).

A few minutes later, the priest came out from the back door, and the homeless people who were praying and repenting in the church were also taken out by the mayor's secretary.

After the secretary of the mayor left, the church and the streets were empty, only a few players and a logger were left.

Li Ang rubbed his hands, and was about to step into the threshold when he was stopped by the old black man Bob.

friend,

Bob stood on the steps leading to the church, staring at Li Ang with squinted eyes, lightly squeezed the trigger of the double-barreled shotgun with his fingers, and said word by word: Next time, don't use the skin color problem, just kidding, okay?

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Julia sighed with a headache, covered her forehead, waved her hand, and stunned the woodcutter who didn't know the situation.

Infighting is always the most annoying thing in the player team.

If it is a player who grew up in the same civilization circle, the same country, and has the same culture and the same skin color, then it is okay to say that at least the two sides will not completely contradict each other in terms of three views.

However, the players in this mission come from all corners of the country with different skin colors, so it is hard to say that they can be united.

This brother Dao, who is proficient in oriental culture, managed to get the mayor to clear the church for them to avoid conflicts or trigger potential threats, even though he used a lot of nonsense just now.

But the means he used did indeed have a hint of sarcasm.

In the real world, the black old man Bob has been treated differently because of his skin color, and he is very sensitive about it.

Before being able to hold back during the cross talk, I can already be regarded as calm and calm.

There is no one on the street now, so I just negotiated with this knife brother.

I know that the people in this place are different from us. This land is not the land we live in.

Bob said with a blank face, deliberately avoiding the use of words like script world to prevent eavesdropping, But I don't like your jokes, and I also dislike this kind of behavior. If you do it again...

The finger of the black old man was gently rubbing the trigger of the double-barreled shotgun, and a tyrannical and iron-blooded aura condensed on his body.

Calm down, brother, calm down.

John Joyce hurriedly pressed Bob's shoulder, Don't get excited, okay? Brother Dao is just using a small trick, and he has no malice towards you...

You make jokes about watermelon grape soda and fried chicken to African-Americans mean that there is no malice?

Bob cast a sharp glance at John Joyce, This has nothing to do with you, get out of the way.

Facing the black muzzle of the double-barreled shotgun, John Joyce helplessly raised his hands and stepped back slowly.

Infighting has just started...

The lean young Latino smoker muttered something in a low voice, and took a few steps back like John Joyce,

And Julia waved her hand, released an invisible force from the air, picked up the unconscious woodcutter, stepped back, and stood with John and others,

Make room for Leon and Bob.

Humph.

Bob glanced at his teammates who retreated consciously, snorted coldly, and turned to look at Li Ang, Don't think that I didn't know you were Asian.

Listen, I can let go of what happened before, but in the rest of the journey, you better stop joking about the issue of skin color.

Bob has a certain degree of understanding of occultism. One of his skills is to ignite voodoo items, inhale smoke, and see the perspective of an individual within his sight.

When Li Ang was talking about cross talk before, he who was hiding behind the crowd quietly switched to the perspective of an ordinary townsman, and saw Li Ang's appearance in the eyes of the residents of this world (obscured by the system, so I don't know the specific appearance), and knew the opponent It's a young Asian.

Only African-American brothers and sisters can casually say the word Nego, make jokes about Nego casually,

It is definitely proper racial discrimination for other races to make such jokes, and it will be reviled and despised by thousands of people in the United States.

Are you kidding me?

Facing Bob's threat, Li Ang's expression was a little blank, Are you talking about Brother Ni?