Origin Player

February 26, the sixth year of Kaituo calendar.

Ten days have passed since the ownership of the world's core was decided.

An inner city alley outside the Parliament Hall.

A burly man in a purple suit was squatting on a trash can, reading a newspaper.

Tomorrow's News is a border force in the battlefield camp. It has always stayed away from disputes, but often recruits reporters from the player groups in the four battlefields. Its power has a long heritage, a wide audience, a clean background, and is relatively objective, and thus it continues to grow and develop.

As the only heir to a great power in the world of all living beings, Quan Dian knows many unknown secrets, such as all living beings, the end, and dusk, which were all "present realms" in the beginning.

In the past, the "present state" encountered the "world line truncation" because it failed to achieve the interim goal of the origin. However, because of its own strength, it resisted the mass extinction of life and then broke away from the truncation intact, so it obtained authorization and finally established a branch battlefield, dominating the vast void.

But the other "present realms" that could not withstand the truncation of the world line did not have such a glorious end. They could only wander around the "present realm" of each generation day after day and become borderlands.

A part of the border was successfully revived after being cut off, and a prosperous local extraordinary environment was created, and then it gathered into a large force.

Another part of the border, after being cut off, is half-dead, waiting for the new generation of the present situation to begin, and then pick up some rags and rags.

There is also a part of the border that has been cut off and turned into a restricted area where no living creature is allowed to enter. It contains all kinds of dangerous and strange life forms, and they have a deep hatred for the source of their own destruction.

All borders, perhaps even the present state of the future, are like the flesh that has been peeled off from generation to generation, and the origins are like the diners and knives that peel the flesh. Unless the "pulp world" meets expectations, this curse will continue.

As for when it will be completed, whether it will be completed, and what specific shape it will be, no one can give an accurate answer.

Regarding the current recovery and development of the current situation, the major forces in the other three battlefields basically remain indifferent and even watch the fun - everyone has glorious moments, don't treat a moment as permanent, whether it can become a branch in the future is another matter, and if it becomes a border, there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

And tomorrow's news is the first type of border.

"The birth of a new overlord - this generation's current situation is really promising for the future!"

Quan Dian was browsing tomorrow's newspaper, and as expected, that person's existence had received huge attention, directly making the headlines of this month, with the number of likes reaching 640 trillion.

Thinking of this, he aimed his fist at the lower right corner of the newspaper twice, reaching the limit of likes for a single newspaper. The annual price of Tomorrow's newspaper is not low, so it naturally has some small functions. It has in-depth cooperation with the Border Food Paste Consortium. The Tomorrow's Coin jointly issued by the two parties is one of hundreds of mainstream currencies.

Use two fingers to scroll horizontally through the titles and browse through several short videos shot by tomorrow's war correspondents.

In the sniper battle between the great powers, two were killed and one was defeated.

The attack and defense of Diandao Pass destroyed millions of troops.

Siege of the Ninth Fortress, gunfire destroyed the city.

He has killed three powerful beings, three gold beings, and he is well-deserving of the title of overlord-level life forms of the Silver Age.

In all the side shots, the Overlord's face was covered with a mysterious mist. It was obvious that Tomorrow's News just wanted to gain traffic and had no interest in offending a potential new star.

In the comment section, there are countless speculations about the identity and appearance of the overlord. A professional charm master pointed out that judging from the beauty of his hair and neck, his original charm would not be lower than nine points.

The later growth of charm attributes focuses on affinity and temperament. The former has a certain influence on elements, and the latter is conducive to communication with organisms. Beauty or ugliness in the popular sense mainly depends on original charm.

Quan Dian thought about it seriously. As a witness, he was qualified to give a true evaluation. As for getting some likes, it could only be considered as a secondary thing to do.

"Even among the elves who are famous for their outstanding looks, this overlord's appearance is only seen once every century."

"That's an exaggeration, bro."

"It seems that he is losing consciousness due to frequent takeoff flights."

"Little black guy, you are flattering me, right?"

Just when Quan Dian was having a great time laning because of boredom, the Faceless Man, the former deputy leader of the Glory Adventure Group, walked into the alley.

Sensing the approach of this peak-level warrior, Quan Dian put away the newspaper and said with a serious expression, "Fellow Daoist Passerby hasn't shown up yet? Today is the deadline, right?"

The designated location for ignition is in front of the Silver Palace. It has nothing to do with anyone. The Silver Palace is the most central location of the alliance's most central fortress. In the field of mysticism, most capitals follow this design to fit the symbol, such as Daqian Capital and Daxia Bianjing, or the royal capital on the banks of the Thames.

For the master alchemist, predicting in advance is a well-targeted approach.

The faceless man shook his head. "No news yet, but I have already contacted Douglas, the powerful leader. The Human Ant Guild has been annihilated, and he is in need of manpower. If we go there, we will have real power and can become elders in the future."

Quan Dian smiled carefreely: "Is there a future? According to the consistent attitude of all living beings or the end, I am afraid that the players will besiege the overlord. Failure in the mission will probably result in being buried with him. You and I have both survived once. Luck is not always with us in life."

The faceless man hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Dogus has a Ultimate-level team mission reduction card. Unless you encounter an exclusive side quest that cannot be escaped, the punishment for the main quest can basically be downgraded. Dougus is the leader of a large guild and a powerful person. He is also capable. He must have some good things."

Quan Dian said suspiciously, "You got the news in advance, so you joined Douglas."

The faceless man said angrily, "My first choice is you. You are obviously the only one from a powerful faction."

"Except for magnetic fields and muscles, my master and I have nothing." Quan Dian said helplessly. He didn't even have a main weapon, let alone a card. He had never seen one in his life.

[Announcement: The World Core has been delivered to the designated location, the Coordinate Fire has been ignited, and the Duel Wall (Immortal-level solidity) will immediately cover the Embers World and immediately begin to shrink towards the center. This function is ineffective for the creatures of this world. Estimated time: 7 natural days]

[Announcement: The fire of this coordinate is ignited by the Origin Battlefield. The fire will be extinguished and re-ignited. The igniter can be changed. It will continue to burn for 10 natural days. The ownership of the world is locked (during the ignition period, the fire cannot be moved and the range is around the Silver Palace)]

[Human Rights Announcement: The current punishment for losing the battle is: Origin - Obliteration, End - Obliteration, All Living Beings - Obliteration, Dusk - Entering the Punishment World]

[Announcement: The battle for the main camp's occupation has ended]

[Origin: Player Mo Ke——65%]

[Dusk: Player rounding - 11%]

[Origin: Legitimate Power——9%]

[Multiple parties: Guild Alliance - 5%]

[Origin: Current Allied Forces - 10%]

[Announcement: From this moment on, a space teleportation array will be laid in the center of each alliance fortress (deliberate destruction is prohibited). This teleportation array cannot cross the duel wall]

[Announcement: The final winner will receive 100 to 500 merits (non-transferable) according to their contribution. The settlement will be made after the war. The biggest contributor will receive long-term dividends from the Embers World for up to 1,000 natural years, which can be bought out in one go (the biggest contribution reward is exclusive and non-transferable)]

Origin players: 523 people.

End of the World players: 366 people.

Players: 279 people.

Dusk players: 870 people.

After hearing the prompt tone, Quan Dian and the Faceless Man turned their heads to look in the direction of the Silver Palace, and saw a ray of fire rising in front of the palace, connecting the sky and the earth, and piercing through the clouds.

At the same time, in the center of Silver City, a high platform rose from the ground. This was a balancing measure taken by the Pillar of Eternal Marrow to take care of lone wolf players. After all, some players traveled far and wide for various missions, but they really couldn't outrun the shrinking Duel Wall. Unlike the big guilds, they often had the foundation and time to piece together a teleportation method.

The two looked at each other. This time, even Huanghun was given substantial punishment, which was bound to cause heavy casualties.

At the same time, news came from President Douglas.

[Ants are kings: come and gather]

…

The first time the announcement is released.

An impromptu Allied meeting was held at the Seventh Fort.

At the meeting, the Deputy Chief of Operations reached a consensus with the leaders of each camp and immediately sent the entire army to Silver City to guard the coordinate fire and summon lone wolf players.

As long as you become the winner of the battle, the merits of a single player can be exchanged for a perfect item of varying quality, and this does not include the merits of killing players from other camps.

Some powerful people with high contribution and extraordinary number of kills can even exchange for ultimate rewards at the silver stage. The most important thing is to have a certain degree of choice and adapt to their own power system.

The Deputy Chief of Operations glanced at the blond man in front of the crowd. To be honest, he was very tempted by the reward, but he cared more about the life and death of this Roman fire thief. He himself was gold without domain, and both sides were fighting for their lives. Victory was basically certain, but it was too difficult to kill him.

"All players, head to the teleportation platform. We are going to Silver City."

"Kill! Don't even think about staying out of this Dusk bastard."

"I caught the female player from Dusk last time. Before I killed her... hehe."

The mood was high, and the Allied forces set out for the teleportation platform in a mighty manner. After several killings by the Overlord, the number of players of End and All Beings dropped to a horrible level. Considering that most of the players in Dusk Battlefield are slackers, the chances of winning this time are unprecedentedly high.

The Deputy Chief of Operations stood on the top floor of the Order Headquarters and watched the main force of the Allied Forces set off. The major camps decided at the meeting that the players of Daxia would cover their retreat. The right to occupy the fortress obtained through negotiations last time caused dissatisfaction, but for the sake of the Overlord's face, these guys had to agree. And this time, they would take the lead in attacking, and there is a high probability that they will be able to sneak attack some hostile players who have let down their vigilance.

boom!

The space teleportation array is activated.

The Allied player stood on the platform, but found that he was unable to enter the space channel.

The moment the light faded, some people stood there in a daze, some had a bad feeling and protected everyone in front of them, and some took out their weapons, their eyes filled with fighting spirit.

Ding ding ding!

The sound of landing was heard one after another, and a large number of hostile players seized the opportunity and descended here.

"Watch out! Raid!"

"Guild members, come here!"

"Go ahead, follow me first!"

"Why are you running? Kill him!"

"The End has formed an alliance with all living things!"

Swords flashed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, dozens of elemental spells were cast, and some guilds summoned large groups. The scene was crowded and chaotic.

Sizzle!

A magnetic field burst out from his fists, and electric light lingered on his arms. He rushed out and punched with both fists, instantly killing a silver elite-level thunder mage. After the killing, the happy expression on his face that appeared in tomorrow's newspaper disappeared, and was replaced by a madness and rage that attracted everyone's attention.

"Power! I'm going to use my big arms to smash your head! Who wants to fight me?" The fist-head roared.

The chaos broke out.

The faceless man manipulated flames to isolate the battlefield.

The leader of the American camp, the Deer Man, expanded to ten meters tall, holding two knives with deer antlers, and quickly killed a Silver Peak warrior in the battlefield of all living beings.

Seeing this, President Douglas rushed over. The human ant armor looked hideous, but a blond man suddenly appeared in front of him.

call!

There is a flame-like gem mark engraved on the forehead of the Roman Fire Thief. As the light flickers, flames from all over the battlefield suddenly gather and pour into it. Through the inlaid props of the infinite level, he can steal flames and make up for the deficiencies between different flames, thereby enhancing the power and control of the flames.

"Fire Fist!"

As soon as the punch was thrown, a fire tornado erupted.

Flames and high temperatures covered the entire battlefield.

The human-ant armor on Dougs showed signs of melting, but he rushed straight into the oncoming sea of ​​fire. The two sides fought more than once.

Bang!

Douglas, with a badly damaged face, rushed through the flames, came in front of the enemy, crossed his arms and rushed sideways. The fire thief showed no intention of retreating, and the two sides fought fiercely, forcing back dozens of players around them.

Amid the chaotic crowd, the Sin Master had no intention of taking action, but instead looked towards the Order Building in the distance.

The Deputy Chief of Operations looked back, then casually pulled out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket, patted the bottom with his palm, took out a cigarette and lit it.

call!

A stream of smoke was exhaled straight out, blocking out any prying eyes.

The Deputy Minister of Operations carefully put away the cigarette box. This kind of extraordinary consumable cigarette prop is the pillar industry of the Southern Region. It has a variety of flavors and different levels. The source comes from the general manager of the Southern Region, a creature of the Heroic Era, nicknamed Old Smoker.

In fact, due to the complicated international situation on the southern border, in order to covet India, South Vietnam, the Archipelago, Sin Continent, southern Yingzhou and other places, Lao Yannan is also the most capable one among all the regional leaders and is at the top of his peers.

It is precisely because of this that the Deputy Minister of Operations dared to act so recklessly. It was certainly not pure luck that Zhongyan and the Alliance of All Living Beings could find such a crucial opportunity.

The overlord guarantees the probability of victory for his side. In this case, there is no need for some unnecessary people to continue to exist.

On the battlefield, over a hundred players from both sides were killed.

The deer man swung his swords wildly, but because he charged too deep, he was besieged by more than a dozen peak silver warriors and his life was in danger.

Suddenly, the Sin Master shouted: "Everyone retreat!"

The two leaders besieged the guild master with a look of astonishment, and then showed strong dissatisfaction. If they were given a few more minutes, they would definitely be able to kill the skilled deer man in front of them.

Unfortunately, the sinner's cold eyes showed a firm attitude.

There is no absolute gap between the enemy and us. The greatest victory was only when the raid just broke out. Now the allied forces have reacted and gained a foothold. If they continue, it will be an elite exchange, which will benefit the large number of Dusk players who are staying out of the matter.

He and the Deputy Minister of Operations had a tacit understanding and neither of them took any action, as they did not want the war to become a fight to the death.

Moreover, faction leaders such as the Deer Man cannot be killed. Once these leaders are lost, the Deputy Chief of Operations can use his gold status to unite all the Origin players. Under the premise that there are many Silver Peaks, quality of soldiers is more important than quantity.

The decision of the Sinner Master was supported by President Douglas. In terms of strategy, the two had the same opinion that this raid was only to kill the enemy's manpower.

The beam of light rose again and space teleportation began.

After the sudden arrival of the End and the Alliance of All Living Things, they inexplicably retreated in large numbers.

In the Order Building, the Deputy Minister of Operations frowned.

He could already imagine the scene where the camp leaders would ask him why he didn't support them. Although he had signed a confidentiality agreement with the sinner in advance, if the leaders found out, the alliance would collapse at any moment. Facing the temptation of a sudden attack, the sinner could actually resist and retreat to advance, which was beyond his expectations.

"In the face of the main contradiction, it is not difficult to barely maintain the situation. After all, we have to get to Silver City first... No, that's not right!" The Deputy Chief of Operations was shocked. If the target of the Eternal and the Alliance of All Living Things' teleportation this time is Silver City, then they will have to face another ambush.

Chu Fuqiang, who was not far away, rarely saw his boss in trouble.

Origin battlefield: 359 people.

The End of the Battlefield: 280 people.

Battlefield of All Beings: 230 people.

Dusk Battlefield: 865 people.

…

Silver City, Parliament Hall.

As for the coordinate fire that stretched from sky to earth in front of the Silver Palace, the evil army was ordered to ignore it for the time being. Only Si Nan led a few members of the ancient clan who were at the peak of silver level to guard it.

The commander-in-chief Wuhe warmly welcomed the passing player Dusk. This guy possessed special reconnaissance skills, and the effect was similar to the God's Hunting Eye that someone could use to judge the preciousness of things.

"Just sit down. This is the first part of the Sky Escape Technique I promised you. The effect is roughly at the highest level. As for the second part, ha ha ha ha... I advise you not to think about it. You always have to keep some tricks up your sleeve to avoid being targeted."

On the solid wood sofa, the young man copied out a fragment of a martial arts book on the spot. Since it was not tailor-made, the actual effect was 20 to 30 percent away from the theoretical limit.

The young man had an ordinary appearance, a gloomy brow, and a plain black robe. There were sharp black feathers on the outside of his arms. He had a medium to thin body in human form, and his temperament was not like that of a good person. Instead, he had a sinister and cunning style.

The Taoist fellow passing by took over the skills solemnly. In the entire exploration team, only the crow in front of him could keep up with him. The other party was also a one-sided player who invested most of his resources in the ability to run away.

"I still want to say something." The passing Taoist friend said sincerely: "I hope you can join the Wanderer Guild. The position of deputy leader is waiting for you. The guild is full of like-minded people."

Wuhe laughed, waved his hand casually, and said calmly: "Don't mention such things in the future. The first thing to do when you are out there is loyalty. My boss only cares about personal feelings, not justice. Even if I kill people and burn things in the future, I will always have a place to go back to. I invite you to come in and sit down. You should know the reason yourself."

The fellow Taoist passing by sighed slightly. Now most of the peak silver levels were delaying their promotion assessment tasks in order to compete for the battle. He was one of them. If he passed it successfully, it meant that the two sides would most likely meet again in the battle for the gold level.

Daoist Passerby hesitated for a moment and said, "There is something I must remind you of. The next time the battle for gold is held, the other battlefields will definitely target that person. At least it will not be held when he becomes the overlord again. It is hard to say whether it will be held earlier or later."

Wuhe nodded, this was indeed something worthy of attention.

While the two were talking, the teleportation array of Silver City lit up, and hundreds of players appeared and headed straight for the Silver Palace.

The Taoist passerby's expression changed slightly.

Wuhe consoled him, "Don't worry. The guards are already lined up in front of the parliament hall. They dare not cross the line. Let them fight for the ownership of the coordinates for now. After all, my boss is still in seclusion. Overall, the rounding, the sinner, the fire thief, the deputy chief of operations and others can still maintain a balance. The only one who really deserves attention is the dead man who crawled out of the grave."

The Taoist friend passing by thought of his previous exploration. He found the Core of the World in the tomb of Parliament Hill in the Dark Continent. This thing was embedded in the heart of the "dead man".

The Marquis of Blood, who has never been recorded in the history of this world, was the coffin-bearing captain of an unknown fleet. After leading four large groups, they were forced to descend upon this world. At the cost of falling into a deep sleep, he was sealed in a coffin along with the core of the world, in order to stop the world from expelling invaders.

When the core of the world was separated, this elite creature of the era with a heart of gold has revived, and is probably now calling on all dark creatures to prepare to attack the fire of the coordinates.

Without the ability to navigate the void, encountering extreme disgust from this world would be a devastating blow to the race. Most of the members who are the cornerstone of the race would probably choke to death even if they drank a sip of cold water, and their luck values ​​would plummet to the bottom.

A fellow Taoist passing by asked tentatively, "Who can compete with the golden elite?"

Wuhe did not answer. The answer was probably that it would be difficult. They might be able to fight back head-on temporarily, but after a long battle, it would theoretically be the most likely result that they would be the first to collapse. The survivability of the Heart of Gold should not be underestimated, not to mention the most serious gap in attributes and true passive. However, it should not be a problem to retreat calmly.

at the same time.

A few hundred meters away, there was an empty hall.

Jiang He lay on the floor with his fingers interlaced, gazing at the dome. The upgrade of the Green Lotus Sword and Shield had been completed long ago, and the swordplay drafts were piled up beside him. The contraction of the Duel Wall had begun, and next, all players would gather in Silver City.

In these ten days, he only dealt with two emergencies.

The first is the Blood Marquis reported by Wuhe.

Second, Lao Hei applied to expel all citizens of Silver City on the grounds that there might be players like Guild President Douglas who could disperse the overflow damage and let others bear it.

As for the actual idea, Jiang He naturally knew it, but he had no reason to refuse it. The citizens of Silver City were just a small matter.

"I'm not saying, will this really speed up the process?"

In the center of the hall, Si Ning changed into a set of suspender hot pants and practiced swordsmanship. She felt a little embarrassed because more skin was exposed. Her straight and long legs kept stepping. Her figure was relatively thin, but her breasts were as rich and textured as a peach.

Jiang He did not answer. If it were the concubines in the backyard who knew him well, it would probably take seven days to compile it. But he knew without asking that the other party would definitely not be willing to do so. The two immortal sword techniques were far from enough to make Si Ning sell her body. It might be said that it was not a matter of interests, but that this guy came from an ancient family and had some traditions in his bones.