I'm a god in the infinite game

Wang Shun was helpless and tried to stop Bai Liu: "There is no one in the league who goes to the game and goes to the casino at the same time."

"Are the rules allowed?" Bai Liu squinted at Wang Shun.

Wang Shun paused: "The rules allow it."

But he then added anxiously: "But the teams that the players leave the field have basically never survived the preseason. Manipulating the casino requires a lot of money and manpower, and it will bring huge psychological pressure to the players. Once they lose, it will be very difficult." He was beaten badly by crazy gamblers!"

"Then just keep winning." Bai Liu replied simply.

He interrupted Wang Shun, who wanted to continue talking: "The guild will be handed over to you, and it will not be peaceful in the future. Be careful not to bring other members to show up."

"—Easy to be beaten by people from other guilds."

"...Why were you beaten?" Before Wang Shun could react, Bai Liu waved his hand lazily, and walked towards the wandering circus group who were waiting for him outside.

Soon, Wang Shun understood why Bai Liu said that the future would not be peaceful.

"Mr. Wang Shun, there is a quarrel on the forum!" Someone rushed to report to Wang Shun, still looking around anxiously, "Where is President Bai?! Someone pretended to be him and posted on the forum!"

Wang Shun opened the system panel, and his facial expression gradually became dull.

There are dozens of popular posts on the top of the forum, and the posters are not anonymous, and they blatantly revealed their real names—all of them are Bailiu.

In these dozens of posts, he sharply mocked the top ten guilds, criticizing each guild as useless. At the same time, he also praised his team [Wandering Circus]. Spade, the No.1 player on the leaderboard, made a challenge——

——[I'm not very satisfied with the label of the second of spades, but I'm happy to see the label of the second of white willow on the spades. 】

Dazed, Wang Shun staggered back two steps and almost knelt down!

Now is the time when the support season is at its most intense, and the fan support groups of the major guilds can blow up the sky with just a spark.

Now that Bai Liu has dropped so many heavy "bombs", all the firepower on the forum is unprecedentedly concentrated, all aimed at this guy Bai Liu, and the quarrel has turned upside down.

There are already many fans who are so angry that they want to come and surround Bai Liu, wanting to beat him up in the air to relieve his anger.

Wang Shun, who was dumped into a mess by Bai Liu, looked at him as big as ten heads, slumped on the chair, and smiled wryly with his eyes open: "Run after stabbing the basket, Bai Liu, you are such a bastard..."

the other end.

The head of the bastard, Bai Liu, did not have the slightest remorse for what he had done. Instead, he acted more and more arrogantly. From nowhere, he put on an exaggeratedly decorated sunglasses and walked to the entrance of the game under the escort of the circus members. , look up and start selecting the game to log in.

Mu Sicheng looked around vigilantly, wondering: "Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that many people are very hostile to us..."

"It's not your illusion." Mu Ke clicked on the forum and frowned, "The discussion on the forum is all about us, but they are all negative...the reason is that a person who claims to be Bai Liu posted a lot of provocations against other guilds. post."

Liu Jiayi leaned forward to take a look, and after browsing all the posts, her expression changed to ==.

You don't need to think about this crazy operation to know that Bai Liu did it...

——The operation of this wave of reverse marketing is really extreme. Although it has attracted a lot of attention to them, it should be quite a headache for Wang Shun.

After all, these fans can't find Bai Liu as the right person to vent their anger on, and they will probably vent their anger on the guild...

During the discussion, players with angry eyes kept approaching Bai Liu and the others.

Bai Liu clearly stated the characteristics of the entire wandering circus in the post, and even wrote what kind of sunglasses he was wearing. Therefore, these players recognized Bai Liu at a glance.

After Bai Liu chose the game, he turned around, slowly turned down his sunglasses, and revealed a pair of smiling black eyes looking at the players who approached him.

He seemed to find the scene in front of him very amusing.

But Bai Liu quickly turned his head: "Go into the game, we plan to play at least ten games a day, and if someone can't hold on, call stop, and enter after a break."

Five people disappeared in the very center of the crowd.

A pair of apple-green eyes in the corner watched the scene motionless, then turned and entered a three-level game.

Inside the Gamblers Guild, Charles pulled out the silk scarf on his chest.

The golden thread of fate embroidered a crown on the silk scarf, and the face of the white willow appeared and disappeared. Charles put the silk scarf back in his pocket, raised his red wine glass to the void with a half-smile:

"—to the victory and money that fate bestows, cheers."

In the king's guild, Heart shakes a bottle of Psyche's tears, which Liu Jiayi gave back to her.

The heart's eyes drifted far away through the teardrop-shaped glass bottle, as if recalling a long-disappeared soul behind the remaining tear, until someone knocked on her door.

Someone pushed open the door uneasily, and reported in a low voice: "Queen, Bai Liu seems to be participating this year..."

"Then let's participate." Hearts put away the glass bottle and replied flatly, "We have done everything we can to stop him, and this result may be the real result."

Hearts looked at the photo on the desk. It was a group photo taken after clearing a large dungeon—the guild leader is like this. He needs to do many ritual things to consolidate others' trust in him, such as taking a group photo.

In the photo, Liu Jiayi lifts a corner of the witch's veil, a rare innocent smile appears on her usually cold face, and she looks confidently at Heart standing beside her, the background is a treacherous fog with an unknown future— — that is the background of this dangerous three-level game.

But this danger seems to dissipate because of Liu Jiayi's clean smile.

Standing silly Liu Ji in the background, Qi Yifang with a wound on his face squatted at Liu Jiayi's feet and smiled brightly, while the giant Titan half-kneeled silently in the background. Although he tried his best to lower his head, the camera Only his chin was photographed.

Hearts stood in the center of everyone, and Liu Jiayi leaned in her arms—they are the dual core of this year's team, surrounded by everyone.

Her eyes stayed on the photo for a moment, and then she reached out and covered the photo.

Heart put the glass bottle in the deepest drawer, then raised her head: "Let's release the news that the little witch has betrayed the king's guild."

The reporter's back paused, and he raised his head with red eyes: "Queen, the little witch really can't come back..."

Heart continued to give the order without any emotion on her face: "... Bring forward the secret rotation player [Nun] we originally prepared for the little witch, arrange for her to enter the game pool today, and I will start special training for her as an official team member ..."

The reporter's head drooped feebly: "...Yes, Queen."

When the reporter was about to turn around and leave, Heart suddenly stopped him: "Wait."

The reporter turned his head and was surprised to find that the queen, who had always been decisive in killing, was holding her forehead loosely at this moment, looking out of focus at the photo on the desk - he remembered that the queen had just suppressed this photo.

For some reason, she erected the photo again.

The reporter asked carefully: "Queen, is there anything else?"

Hongtao lowered her eyes, stretched out her slender fingertips to gently touch Liu Jiayi in the photo, sighed as if melancholy and helpless, closed her eyes tiredly, and threw out two boxes to the reporter.

"——these are two supernatural props originally prepared for the little witch, one contains a pair of contact lenses that can be permanently visualized, and any harsh environment will not affect the use—" Heart was silent for a moment, and then continued, " ——Another prop is a potion, drinking it can restore eyesight forever.”

"Bring it to her for me." Heart said flatly, "Bring her one more word—see you next time, we will be on the field."

"—Let her no matter what she chooses, the future or betrayal or doubt, don't regret and escape, and watch with her own eyes."

"This is the last truth I taught her."

The reporter stood for a long time, bowed and retreated: "Yes, queen."

Heart stared at the photo alone, sitting quietly in the dark for a long time, and finally she put this photo into the drawer containing Psyche's tears.

In the deepest part of this drawer, an older photo can be vaguely seen. In the photo, the young Heart is sitting on the lap of a man whose face cannot be seen clearly, surrounded by his waist, holding his hand carefree. Arms waving, wanton laughter.

Hearts locked the drawer, got up, and left without looking back.

Golden Dawn Guild.

Although this third-ranked guild has such a shining name, the headquarters is actually located next to a darker part of the game. From the outside, the building looks bleak and unremarkable, like a The guild's behavior style is average, low-key and simple, rigorous and rigid.

But on the contrary, the interior of the building is brightly lit, as bright as a summer day, and there are constantly system panels that analyze a large amount of data hanging in front of the players, shuttle back and forth, looking serious, like a high-end technology test base, not at all like A guild where players gather.

Golden Dawn is a very unique guild.Compared with highly open guilds that allow players to join and exit with a larger flow of people, Golden Dawn is a very closed guild just like Killer Sequence.

Players who want to join the Golden Dawn have to go through a strict review, and no one knows what the review criteria of this guild are. They only know that few players can join or quit this guild, so there are very few ordinary players in the guild—this also makes The inside news of this guild is difficult to find out, it seems very mysterious.

Most of the guilds have the same impression of Golden Dawn as Wang Shun's evaluation of it-it seems to be a guild that basically only gathers foreigners.

And just like Wang Shun's impression of it - the president of the Golden Dawn Guild is also a foreigner.

"Knock, knock, knock!" Someone knocked on the door of the president's office, "Captain Georgia, I have something to report."

"Please come in."

The door was slowly pushed open, and sitting behind the desk was a tall and slender man with long dark brown hair and dark brown eyes.

The captain named Georgia has a deep but gentle outline, a high nose bridge, and his facial features, according to their fans, are pure and elegant like the dawn of dawn, with a sense of luxury shining like gold. Simply put, It just looks very expensive.

When the captain made his debut in the league for the first time, he was thrown into the safety line by fanatical fans and won the gold medal for avoiding death. It is located under the heart, which has something to do with Georgia's reclusive life and her reluctance to show up.

His side face seems to be quite friendly, but when he looks at you from the front, this feeling dissipates instantly.

Georgia's eyes are very focused and powerful, and the people he is watching will involuntarily have the illusion of "I seem to be important to him", but when you get to know him, you will find that he is just observing whether you are dangerous , is a serious and difficult person to get along with.

Just like his character, the long dark brown smooth hair was neatly tied into a high bundle behind Georgia's head, but his complexion was obviously unhealthy, and there was a strange cold whiteness on the edge of his lower lip, but this was from his Nothing could be seen in his usual demeanor.

The people who came saw Georgia stood up with the support of the table, and immediately stepped forward nervously and asked him to sit down: "Captain, your old wounds from the heresy attack are still not healed, just sit and listen to my report!"

Georgia clenched her fist and coughed twice, and then sat down after apologizing.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and continued to report: "Captain, it's like this. The Heretic Administration in District [-] has recently taken in two heretics. One is called Rose Perfume, which is super red, and the other seems to be a corpse related to Rose Perfume. It is said to be very dangerous, and the existing hazard classification cannot be classified."

"These corpses are said to be able to influence other heretics to make them evolve, so it's not good to put them in the area with the most heretics. They are going to be transferred to the foreign heresy management division."

"——Currently, District [-] tends to be transferred to our division, which is District [-]." The man handed over the system panel, "District [-] allows us to clear out a stronghold in advance to accommodate the heresy of unknown danger. Captain, if you agree with the application of the first district, we will log out of the game and start preparations."

Georgia took over the other party's system panel, but frowned when she saw the signatory on the application form: "——Why is it that Cen, the captain of the second detachment, doesn't know, this kind of special red heresy transfer is not generally accepted. Is the application made by the captain of the three teams?"

The visitor hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know how to tell Georgia about this matter, but finally raised his hands and surrendered under Georgia's staring eyes, and had to confess honestly: "—I heard that the captain of the third team has left the team."

"Leaving the team?" Georgia was taken aback, "Why did you leave the team? The captain seems to love this job very much."

"——Don't treat everyone as yourself, Captain." The team member complained, "Not everyone is a workaholic like you. They can go to work and train even if they are injured. It’s not as high as earning extra money in the game, I can completely understand why the team leader resigned.”

Georgia glanced at him lightly: "This is a sacred job."

The team member tactfully made a zipper movement on his mouth, and stopped talking.

After Georgia agreed to the application, he handed the system panel back to the team member. The team member took the system panel and looked at Georgia worriedly. Instead of leaving, he asked in a low voice: "—Georgia, your brother Are you still arguing about getting injured because you didn't take him on a mission?"

The address he used was [Georgia] instead of [Captain], which was obviously an attitude of asking about private matters.

Georgia's speed of reviewing the documents slowed down. He curled up his fingers and clenched the pen, but he didn't look up.

The team member understood: "Or are you still angry because your younger brother joined the game without telling you for a year, and this year he secretly joined our guild as a team member to participate in the league, but you exposed him?"

Georgia still didn't speak.

The team member couldn't help chattering: "Young people are very reckless and impulsive. He did it because he was worried about you. Maybe you can talk to him. You are his last family. After being influenced by the heresy, your health has been bad and you have always suffered various injuries. He just wanted to protect you..."

"He is also my last family member." Georgia raised his head, and he interrupted the player, "If he has considered my feelings, he shouldn't have done it without telling me."

Because of the emotional ups and downs, a slight blush appeared on Georgia's calm and self-sufficient face, and his breathing accelerated a lot. He lowered his head, covered his mouth, and coughed violently.

"OK! OK! I won't say anymore!! Georgia, calm down!" The team member raised his hands and retreated helplessly: "Take a deep breath!"

Georgia raised her hand indifferently: "Please go out."

The team member turned and left helplessly, and finally said something in a low voice against the crack of the door: "Georgia, I heard that the captain of the third team quit the team because of a person named Bai Liu."

"It is said that he made the rose perfume, but for some reason, the first district released him, and ran away with the captain of the third team. Some people also said that the captain of the third team ran away because he fell in love with this white willow. Otherwise, no reasonable explanation can be found."

The team member shrugged: "Sounds outrageous, right? I also think it's outrageous, so it's just gossip, just listen to it."

After speaking, he quickly closed the door and fled before the old Georgia reprimanded him for gossip.

Georgia in the room frowned in thought: "White Liu?"

On the other end, Bai Liu and his party came out of the game after brushing up to ten games.

Bai Liu's shirt and trousers were soaked, as if he had been fished out of the water, but in fact it was all sweat, and Mu Ke lay motionless on the ground as soon as he came out. Liu Jiayi sat down on the ground, mouthing half-dead pant.

Mu Sicheng was the only one who was better. He leaned against the wall and poured his physical recovery potion, his hair was dripping with sweat.

The best condition is of course Tang Erda, except that his back is a little wet, he looks the same as before he entered the game.

Those players who originally wanted to mock Bai Liu in the game login area were numb - this was the tenth time they had seen this group of people appear at the game login entrance.

This group of perverts... will wipe out a second-level or even third-level dungeon in less than half an hour on average, and the games on the screen will be extinguished one by one by this group of people.

The viewers in the small TV area were even more stunned - they watched the small TVs of these five people as if turned on at 32 times speed, and sometimes they didn't even understand what the game was about. These five people had quickly cleared the level and logged in. in a game.

There were many people on the forum who scolded Bai Liu for being ignorant, but now the forum is silent, and no one dares to speak up.

The suppression of Tang Er's absolute strength was too shocking.

Where did Bai Liu find such a terrifying main attacker? !How high is this guy's attack panel? How did this group of people manage to keep up with Tang Er's attack speed? !Can you see the speed of this guy's gun? !

With the huge attention, these discussion topics successfully replaced the original posts posted by Bai Liu, and became the hot topic of discussion among everyone in the game.

Bai Liu, who was lying on the ground, stroked her hair backwards, pulled the wet dripping hair back to her head, exhaled freely, and looked at Tang Erda with a smile: "During the ten games just now, Here, you're the one with the most Charge Points among us - it looks like this audience loves your looks and your strength, and so do we."

"..." Tang Erda is not very good at discussing his attractiveness, so he changed the subject abruptly, "This is the end of today's game training, log out of the game, you need to know the specific information about your future opponent .”

"Why..." Mu Sicheng let out a miserable howl, and sat on the ground hopelessly.

Bai Liu made an OK gesture.

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Inside Bailiu's rental house.

Bai Liu did not know where to find a whiteboard and some markers, erected it for Tang Er to write and explain, and several other people sat on the bed opposite the whiteboard, looking at Teacher Tang who was about to give a lecture.

Being stared at by the enemies of the past with such knowledge-hungry eyes, Tang Erda felt uncomfortable, but he managed to suppress it, cleared his throat, raised a red marker pen and began to draw instructions on the whiteboard:

"The top ten guilds in the game are your number one enemy. You must be prepared to fight any one of them. The so-called know yourself, know your enemy, and win every battle. Next, I will explain the characteristics of each team according to the order of the guilds... "

Tang Er looked around with a fixed gaze:

"Because I don't know much about the Killer Sequence team, and you all have a deep understanding of the King's Guild, so the guild we are explaining today is the third guild—"

"—Golden Dawn Guild."

When today's explanation is over, when the others pack up their things, those who should go home go home, those who should go to school go to school, Bai Liu looks at Tang Erda who is sitting in front of the whiteboard and looking at the four words [Golden Dawn] distracted, and pours a glass of water Hand it over: "Do you know their president?"

Tang Er beat him up, but didn't take Bai Liu's water: "I don't want to ask how you know this anymore."

"I can tell." Bai Liu put the water aside and sat next to Tang Erda, "You are intentionally avoiding explaining his skills-this is usually your attitude towards acquaintances, can you tell me about Georgia Is it long?"

Tang Erda took out a cigarette from his pocket, compared to Bailiu: "Do you mind?"

Bai Liu smiled: "You know I don't like the smell of cigarettes, but you can smoke if you want."

Tang Erda lit a cigarette and took a long puff: "—I am not an acquaintance with him, we can only be regarded as colleagues. He is in the third district of the Heresy Handling Bureau, in charge of high-risk heresies."

"To be precise, the one who is really an old acquaintance with him—" Tang Erda looked at Bai Liu, "—it's you, Bai Liu."

Bai Liu understood: "What happened to me and him in other timelines?"

"When your subordinate Mu Sicheng was smuggling heresy overseas, he ran into Georgia who was on patrol, arrested him, and handed him over to you. You don't know what you did to Georgia, or what heresy was used. After contamination, after one night, put Georgia back."

"But after Georgia went back, her body became weaker and weaker day by day, and she seemed to be suffering from severe torture every day. She was unconscious, and she couldn't even explain what you did to him that day, and sometimes she committed suicide. move."

Tang Erda slowly exhaled a puff of smoke: "—Later, in order to avenge his elder brother, Armand, Georgia's younger brother, ambushed the smuggling line managed by Mu Sicheng, and died together with Mu Sicheng."