Chapter 114 The Horror of the Fourth Disaster

"I said, are games really that interesting?"

Wei Nai passed by Lu Cheng and Gabriel with a broom in hand, and gently placed the broom on the wall next to the door.

Gabriel slammed his hands on the table and looked at Vinay: "This is not a game, this is a brand new world. As an angel, I have the responsibility and obligation to save the indigenous people who are in pain."

"Is that so?" Wei Nai, who was walking out on one foot, turned to give Gabriel a profile view, her purple pupils flashing with cold purple light: "Senior, please be sure to prepare a helmet for me."

Lu Cheng was shocked: "Are you ready to fall too?"

"No!" Wei Nai turned around and shouted at Lu Cheng, with a round face and her hands to cheer herself up: "I want to risk myself and pull Gabriel out of the sea of ​​suffering with my own hands."

Lu Cheng whispered to Gabriel: "Let me translate for you, she also wants to fall."

Gabriel sat down and nodded: "Very good."

"That's enough." Wei Nai took a deep breath.

"At least don't leave your clothes, coats, and clothes everywhere!" Vinay pointed angrily at Gabriel's wardrobe, then slammed the door shut.

Snap!

Inside the room, Cheng and Gabriel looked at each other.

"What's wrong with Vinay?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because your penis was balled up and she felt a little uncomfortable when she was cleaning it."

"...No way, I threw away all the pilled ones. Vinay folded all my clothes and put them away in the closet?!"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"It's over," Gabriel held his head in distress: "My clothes haven't been washed yet."

Lu Cheng: "......"

It’s really yours!

He glanced at Satania, who was sleeping soundly on Gabriel's bed.

"Huhu. Huh."

"I have returned from nothingness and chaos, and I am the king of the world."

"All things are empty, all things are dim, hehehe."

Water dripped from Satania's mouth.

"I wonder what dreams she has had," Lu Cheng said to Gabriel, "Since everything is fine, let's hurry up and start trouble online."

However, when he was looking at Satania, Gabriel's gaming helmet was about to be put on her head. She raised the helmet above her head: "Ah? What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing, let's go online." Lu Cheng's mouth twitched.

Put on your helmet, travel through the long time tunnel, and then you will see the royal capital where figures are constantly flying in the city.

It’s the players who escape.

After this area lost the control of the black guards, players completely got excited at the gate of the civilian area.

Flying over eaves and walls, fighting in the streets, stealing the grass plants planted by the aboriginal people beside their houses, taking the leap of faith on the roof, playing tricks on soldiers, etc.

There are also people who are beating the aborigines' rooms in the middle of the night, saying: "Have you slept? My dear aboriginal friends, get up and give me some words such as tasks."

In addition, players come and go offline from time to time, and those who pop up and disappear suddenly one by one are undoubtedly showing horror movies to the soldiers in charge of security in the city.

With this scene in full view, Lu Cheng twitched his lips and said, "Civilians are asking for help. It's not because of the players."

"It's because there aren't that many soldiers responsible for managing Ye'an."

Gabriel put the black hat on her head, trying to make her blond hair less conspicuous in the dark night: "The soldier captain has been dismissed, and now there is no one to lead the capital."

She raised her head and looked at Lu Cheng: "Theoretically, you are now the new soldier captain."

Lu Cheng was confused: "Me?"

"Yes," Gabriel's little finger exposed from his black robe pointed at the control sword at Lu Cheng's waist, and said in a deep voice imitating someone else's tone: "The former king decreed that anyone holding this sword should be a general, that is,

Commander."

"You mean I'm the commander of the army?" Lu Cheng raised his eyebrows. He really just wanted to take away a sword and use it.

"That's right, Your Highness Lu Xiaoxiao."

A figure walked out of the shadows and approached the two of them with slow steps. Elemental fluctuations could even be clearly felt from around him.

Lu Cheng reacted so quickly that he wanted to unsheath his sword.

But an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly recalled the tragic experience of the afternoon.

So in the sight of the visitor, Lu Cheng pulled off a piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes and carefully picked up the hilt of the power sword.

Seeing his actions, the visitor was silent for a few seconds.

Do you really dislike it so much? After all, this is the power-cutting sword that symbolizes power and status in the royal capital.

Seeing that the visitor had no intention of taking action, Lu Cheng frowned and said, "Please be sure to call me by my title, thank you."

"If you insist," Shadow bowed to the two of them like a gentleman: "Good evening, Your Highness, and,"

The visitor completely escaped from the shadows. When he bowed, he raised his lowered head, and a dim light flashed across his eyes.

"Your Highness Tianzhen."

Gabriel hid behind Lu Cheng, holding on to the corner of his clothes with only a small head exposed: "Hypocritical, calling anyone your Highness."

"You don't have to hate us so much, it's just that we have different ideas." Undercurrent slowly straightened up, his movements still as elegant as ever: "People have to have their own pursuits."

Gabriel grabbed Lu Cheng's clothes tighter: "Are you kidding? Many people will die in your pursuit!"

"There are no civilians inside," An Tide's eyes were calm without a trace of ripples: "Everyone has their own pursuit of the realm, but no matter how cruel it is, we have not touched the bottom line."

He looked at Lu Cheng, and his tone of voice was testing Lu Cheng's attitude: "You must have felt it too. The people who asked you for help this afternoon are all C-level magisters."

Lu Cheng smiled and said, "I'm just here to help."

Undercurrent is speechless.

The atmosphere suddenly became anxious, and the three of them were silent until An Tide saw the control around Lu Cheng's waist loosen.

His brows jumped and he said: "Ahem, it doesn't have to be like this. I've been wandering here for a long time waiting for you to appear again."

Gabriel whispered: "I don't welcome you at all."

"Well, it seems that the conversation is over for tonight."

A gentleman's hat appeared in Anchao's fingers and was placed on his head: I have to say that you rebels have really good taste."

The undercurrent receded, and the figure gradually disappeared into the shadows.

"She just missed one sentence. Even if you hold the sword of power with your hands, no one in the world will know that you hold the power."

"The royal court has no ill will towards you. This is a fair competition."

"Welcome to the royal court."

【You have escaped from the shadow phantom.】

The shadow that shielded the three of them faded away, and only then did Lu Cheng realize that he and Gabriel had been dragged into the illusion created by the other party at some point.

"Why don't you just rush up and chop him up?" Gabriel raised his head and asked.

Lu Cheng could faintly see her doubtful eyes through the black robe, and he replied softly: "It's not the original body that's coming."

"Tsk, you old cunt." Gabriel spat.

Lu Cheng: "..."

Since becoming addicted to games, Xiao Baili has mastered various vocabulary in the world.

It's a pity that she has completely forgotten her original intention of getting into the game.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

In front of them, a bright white light directly illuminated a large area. At the edge of that area, the previously disappeared Undercurrent himself was revealed.

This was followed by roars from several players.

"Found it, found it, here it is!"

"Everyone, come quickly!"

In the undercurrent of the light, he used his arms to cover up the white light. He looked speechless.

In the black clothes, countless pairs of eyes woke up and lit up in surprise.

"I finally found it. You really know how to hide."

"Come on, come on, this is an S-level BOSS. If you blow him up, you'll definitely be in awe."

"Brother, you don't know how to play. In an open world like this, can't you just tie him up, hold him at gunpoint and force him to teach you a move and a half before exploding?"

Hundreds of players chatted and laughed and rushed towards the place where the undercurrent was. They looked not afraid of death and didn't take their own lives seriously at all.
To be continued...