Respecting the orders of the Earth's mother planet, civilians are specially recruited to participate in the war. Anyone who arrives in the Yumenguan star area is subject to the dispatch of General Huo Qubing. For the sake of our civilization, everyone is asked to work together...
In the darkness, Zhou Long's body was sneaking, passing over stone pillars one after another, and the hoarse voice reached his ears from far to near.
"So General Huo Qubing ordered me to reward everyone tonight! The war may start at any time! Please be prepared!" the old officer said, putting away the notice in his hand, and just glanced at the few people in front of him.
No one stopped him. In the eyes of the surrounding players, the old officer was just an NPC. When leaving the hall, the old officer's eyes glanced at the darkness in the hall intentionally or unintentionally.
Looking at the old officer's cloudy eyes, Zhou Long felt as if he had been seen through. There were eight people sitting in a circle in the hall.
"Everyone should unite as one and pool their strength together, right?" said the fat player.
The people around him nodded slightly and seemed to agree with that person's opinion.
"Wild wolves also talk about unity! I don't think we need to fight!"
The player with a duck tongue and a sword at his waist came out and said, his figure was thin.
"Whose dog is this, letting loose and barking wildly!" The fat player said with an upright look. Fat Lion, the vice president of the Wild Wolf Guild, had an honest look on his face, and his dirty tricks were indeed known to everyone in the game.
As he spoke, he reached out for the clothes in front of him and said, "Since no one claims it!" The men behind him had already raised their guns.
"Fat Lion! This is not the Wild Wolf headquarters! Everyone has the right to speak!"
There was an old man with half a century of hair and a face that had gone through many changes. He was not wearing a military uniform, and there was no one standing behind him. He seemed to be just a dying old man having a heart-to-heart talk with a younger generation.
Cough cough cough!
As if ignoring it, or something strange happened, the men behind Fat Lion retracted their extended laser guns, and the young player wearing a peaked cap looked around the audience.
It seemed that the old man's words were some kind of permission.
"Friends! Can I choose the Wild Wolf Guild and let them lead us?" the peaked cap said while turning.
The attention of the whole audience was attracted. Zhou Long secretly looked at Fei Shi's face. His face was calm and without any discomfort. That honest face seemed to tell everyone: "I am very honest!".
"Then who should we choose?" asked the younger brother behind him.
When Fat Lion heard this, he looked back and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Boss, I'm just asking!" the younger brother said in a mosquito-like voice, hugging the laser gun in his hand tightly.
"Brother, that's a good question! Let's take a look at the Cold Arrow Guild!" Duck Tongue turned around and raised his hands, and everyone looked over.
If a fat lion is a fat man, then the president of the Cold Arrow Union is a piece of meat. Sitting there, the fat on his body is constantly shaking, and the duck tongue comes to him.
"No, no, no! I can't do it!" The president of the Cold Arrow Union, still chewing something in his mouth, waved his hands.
"Being the boss! It's great to command the battle! You can also get the biggest reward! Dear!" Duck Tongue said, stroking the elastic chin of the president of the Cold Arrow Union.
"No!"
"Really not!"
"No!"
"Are you kidding me? I don't even know how I was killed by the wild wolf in the end, and I'm still the boss!" The president of the Cold Arrow Union thought to himself, shaking his head.
"What about the arrogant union?"
"No!"
"What about Mingyue Union?"
"No!"
"What about the Thieves Guild?"
The leader of the Thieves Guild, who was sitting in a corner, raised his head with hope.
"No!" everyone shouted together.
The remaining four are free players. Of course, just say "No!" Just kidding! In this situation, what can free players do? It will be hard to say in the future.
"Then it seems! None of us can find a suitable candidate! Right!" Yamo shouted as he looked around the audience.
Everyone's eyes were focused.
There is no doubt! No one wants to see the Yeliang Guild taking command and becoming the boss, but everyone refuses to obey anyone.
"You can't choose yourself!" Fat Lion, who had been silent for a long time, shouted.
"Him!" Duck Tongue shouted, pointing to the darkness in the hall.
"Me! Damn it!" Zhou Long kept saying what a good joke this was. After hearing this, he wanted to step back.
Suddenly, I felt a cold feeling on the back of my head, and a hint of fragrance floated in the air. "Don't move! If you run away, we will both die!" the woman behind said.
"Come out! Our commander!" Duck Tongue shouted and raised his hands.
Zhou Long slowly walked out of the darkness of the hall. In fact, it can be said that he was forced out by the woman. In addition to staring at the back of Zhou Long's head with a gun, she also stretched out her thin fingers to pinch Zhou Long's lower back.
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"Why are women so virtuous?" Zhou Long thought secretly, adjusted his breathing and slowly walked out of the darkness.
Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces in front of him, Zhou Long just walked forward slowly and down-to-earth. The woman behind him did not hold back, and took Zhou Long's arm to follow him.
"Three-eight! This!" The little brother holding the laser gun was about to shout out, but he was stared at by Fat Lion's stern eyes and swallowed.
There is a woman on his arm, she is undoubtedly a beauty, and she is surrounded by people. They are all top figures in the Chinese gaming world. Their figures and gossip are all on posters and in gaming news.
But now everyone is watching Zhou Long.
After swallowing a mouthful of phlegm, Zhou Long walked to the center of the hall with steady steps.
"Hello!" Zhou Long said mechanically and thought he was very polite.
There was no sound at all. Zhou Long's back was wet with sweat, and he even felt like urinating. Everyone at the scene was completely powerful and capable of killing him.
Ta-ta-ta!
The sound of footsteps sounded, and many players outside the hall rushed in without knowing why, looking at everything in the hall curiously.
"He is my boss! Command us now!" Duck Tongue walked aside and raised his finger.
"oh!"
The crowd of onlookers seemed stunned for a moment.
Zhou Long even saw the figures of Feihua and the others in the crowd.
"Boss!" Feihua in the crowd shouted with a knowing look.
Just like it was contagious, all the players who came in shouted "Boss!" "Boss!" The reason was for no other reason than that Zhou Long did not have any special union logo on his body.
The trade union bosses sitting in a circle looked at each other. Although they did not speak or could say anything, they made eye contact with each other and reached an agreement with each other.
Zhou Long, who was standing in the crowd, could only greet everyone with a confident smile at this time. Like a master, he took the women around him and greeted everyone in the audience.
