Chapter one hundred and five.(1/2)
As the most followed player, who would have thought that his number of posts is still "zero".
It seems like he doesn't know how to use this posting system at all. No matter what kind of controversy he encounters, he doesn't say a word, letting the outsiders think and argue.
"Because I have to complete a task." Su Mingan still remembers his task of being promoted to Level 1 - to publish a post with at least 100 million hits.
He pressed the "send" button.
"Ding dong!"
"Ding dong!"
The reminder of "special concern" sounded in the ears of Yu Ruohe and Lu Shu at the same time. At the same time, countless people in the main square of 20,000 people, Su Mingan's nearly 900 million followers, also
At the same time, I heard this prompt from "Follow Player Posts".
They opened the World Forum and saw the clear ID of [Su Ming'an] in the following column.
The ID is golden, with a golden World Ranking logo next to it, a bright white No. 1 player logo, and three little stars that represent perfect clearance.
"Su Ming'an... posted something?"
People instantly became excited, and they couldn't wait to open the post, wanting to see what earth-shattering words this number one player, who has always been able to easily stir up world waves, could say in such a tense situation -
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【Su Mingan:.】
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At the top of the World Forum, a post instantly became extremely popular.
A simple full stop, unpretentious, without any substantive content, and giving off a perfunctory feeling of being forced to do business.
People were stunned. They clicked on this post, not knowing what the first player meant.
"This is a silent declaration of war. The first player is going to declare war on Edward and the others!" Some supporters interpreted it this way.
"...Is he very disappointed with us? So he has nothing to say..."
"To hell with his theory! This is clearly proof of being speechless! He admitted that he is a lackey of the organizer!"
"A simple period reflects the psychology and attitude of the first player in the face of the wave of world public opinion. He used the simplest punctuation mark to prove to us that he doesn't care about our opinions at all. The round period expresses his feelings for the only one.
The pursuit and yearning of the lighthouse, combined with the volume of his posts, also highlight the contempt and disdain for our self-righteous discussions..."
"...Why do I feel a familiar smell, the smell of passive business?"
"I don't know what Su Mingan is thinking. I remember that he is very eloquent. Why is it just a full stop?"
"Isn't it a typo?"
"Edward issued a declaration of war. He said he would make Su Ming'an kneel down and beg for mercy in the fourth world."
"Edward is indeed too strong... I don't even know how his value suddenly soared so high..."
"I wonder what the fourth world is? A competitive world with only twelve players? Can we guess who the winner is?"
"The auction house has already launched a betting market, and the system interface also has it. This seems to be the official game betting..."
"I'll spend all my money betting on Noel! If he doesn't win, I'll stand on my head and wash my hair..."
"..."
Yu Ruohe looked at Su Mingan's simple response and didn't react for a moment.
"Su Ming'an...what are you thinking about?" she said.
Raising her head, she looked at Su Mingan who was also watching the World Forum, and felt that she might never be able to understand him in her life.
Su Mingan looked at the post he just posted.
As soon as the popularity started, it successfully exceeded 100 million, and it quickly soared towards higher levels.
...The mission is accomplished.
Satisfied, he closed the World Forum and brought up his personal interface.
[All promotion tasks have been completed! 】
【You have been promoted to a (Level 2-1) player.】
[Level 1 players have rights: extra side mission acquisition probability, extra NPC favorability, extra experience bonus! More props are open in the Lord God Store! 】
[You are the first player to be promoted to (Level 2-1). Do you want to broadcast the whole game? 】
[Received Honor (Level 2 Pioneer): Congratulations, the one in power. 】
[Earn 40 honor points.]
[Combat power: 695+35]
"Broadcast." Su Ming'an opened the Lord God's store, he wanted to see what was updated inside.
Yu Ruohe looked at Su Mingan.
She vaguely guessed the truth.
... He seems to really not care at all what these people say about him. He only posts to complete the task, leaving only a mystery for others to argue and speculate.
The existence at the center of the world's current, every move is infinitely magnified.
Maybe he doesn't care about these things anymore.
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The main squares ranked among the small numbers are the most valued places by people. They may be planned as military and political important places, or they may be planned as wealthy areas. Prices here are generally high, but there are naturally a lot of good things. There are only a few
Only people with the status of Zhai Xing and powerful players with a lot of points can live here.
In a teahouse in the No. 3 Goddess Square, a pair of women sat in the golden seats by the window. Their status was obvious at first sight.
The aroma of tea floats in front of you.
The woman with long jet black hair picked up the tea cup and took a sip without raising her eyelids.
Sitting in front of her was a girl who looked carefree with her coat pulled back. Under her brown curly hair was a beautiful face, with a beauty as clear and confident as the heroine of a novel, but she looked like she was sitting there at this time.
She was not sitting up, and one of her exaggerated earrings jingled with her swinging movements.
"Kong Kong Kong! Kong stewardess! Mizushimagawa sister! Dear sister!" The girl rocked back and forth. She was obviously sitting on the futon, but she was rocking back and forth as if she were sitting on a rocking chair. She was smiling, as if nothing happened.
It seemed to make her feel annoyed. A pair of beautiful eyes kept staring at Mizushima Kawakora in front of her: "Sister, please pay attention to me. It took a lot of effort for Qingqing to meet you, but your attitude is still so cold..."
Mizushima Kawakora put down his tea cup and sighed softly: "Sit down or not."
"Hehehe -" Mizushima Kawaharu turned the tea cup around in her hands, and the tea inside was swirling: "My sister is still like this... But, it doesn't matter, right? Even if my sister is always so unkind,
With his cold demeanor, he still has someone he cares about, right?"
Mizushima Kawa Sora's eyes were confused for a moment.
The next moment, the girl's extremely inquiring eyes met hers. It was so dark inside that it almost startled her.
"Sister is hesitating." Mizushimakawa Haru said in a low tone: "Sister is not like she used to be, who would deny it right away... After the world game started and Qingqing left my sister, my sister found someone new who she cared about."
"I..." Mizushima Kawakora said.
"It doesn't matter~It doesn't matter~"
The originally extremely gloomy girl showed a smile that turned gloomy in an instant, as if the sense of danger just now had never existed before. She raised her hands and smiled very warmly: "——Anyway, you can guess who it is, right?
?In the fourth world, those people, those who have been in contact with my sister, those who have cursed my sister... I will leave no one behind and get rid of them all - since Qingqing happens to be the twelfth in the world, she is qualified to be shortlisted.
, then there will never be any strange people around my sister in the future..."
"Be normal." Mizushima Kawakora knocked on her head: "Don't be careless, the other ten players are all very strong people."
"Ouch." Mizushima Kawaharu covered her head and made a strange sound. She looked at Mizushima Kawa Sora pitifully with tears flashing in her eyes. She looked extremely innocent, but the words she said were shocking:
"...Anyway, it doesn't matter. It's not the first time I've done this to get rid of the strange people around my sister, especially the strange guy who calls himself a lighthouse. He's not very strong...and he dares to get so close to my sister!
Sooner or later, sooner or later I will tear off his skin..."
"..." Mizushima Kawakora frowned slightly.
"Ding dong!"
A sudden system prompt sounded in their ears.
Mizushima Kawaharu's eyes lit up.
"Oops." She was as sharp as a second, and her expression changed instantly. She covered her mouth as if she was frightened, but she couldn't hide the joking in her eyes:
"...That hateful guy...seems to be scaring people again, sister."
Sora Mizushima opened the system panel.
She heard the plain announcement from the system voice:
[Congratulations—player Su Mingan, became the first player and was promoted to a (second-level) player!
Honored, crowned with glory, hundreds of millions of creatures cheer for it!】
Mizushima Kawakawa paused while touching the tea cup.
To be continued...