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Chapter 323: Thousands of words per second, big misunderstanding

After all, Merolo is a scientist and doesn't like such lively scenes. He is not good at communicating with others either.

In such a situation, the eldest prince would do his part.

He was tall and burly, and when he came to the player Tietouwa, he exuded a soft light.

The eldest prince's words were simultaneously translated into Mandarin: "Please don't misunderstand, not everyone in the glorious civilization wants to destroy everything."

"My companions and I greatly admire the humanistic customs of the Earth and Lord Planet."

Having said this, an apologetic smile appeared on the face of the eldest prince: "Because I noticed the changes in Mars, I trained thirty espionage personnel and went to the earth to collect information and intelligence."

"After twenty-nine people died, only one managed to reach the destination alive."

“Through his narration, we learned about the wonder and magnificence of earth’s civilization!”

"Especially the word 'cultivation'."

"In the glorious civilization, this concept has never arisen."

The eldest prince said in a sincere tone: "My father and the council threw weapon 215394581 into the solar system more than three years ago. If nothing happens, the entire solar system will be destroyed in six or seven years."

"I don't want to sit back and watch this happen. I like earth civilization very much."

"So, I have been doing my best to make everyone give up the idea of ​​destroying civilization on earth."

As soon as these words were spoken, the eldest prince sighed quietly: "Unfortunately, after all, I am only a prince, not the one who controls the throne. The propaganda I made was regarded as weak and incompetent and cowardly."

"Warriors from the earth, wise men..."

"I, the eldest prince Guangyao, Chunran, need your help."

Lao Hei, who was standing nearby, thought that the eldest prince was making excuses with the players and didn't take this matter to heart.

Who knew that the eldest prince was speaking from his heart!

Meloluo saw through this, but didn't point it out. No one knew what he was thinking.

The players looked as if they were suddenly enlightened.

"I see, this is an NPC from the friendly camp... Fortunately, I didn't kill anyone directly."

The corner of the eldest prince's eyes twitched slightly.

He noticed that the special armor called "colonial armor" worn by several players was gradually integrated into the skin and hidden.

These guys are so brave!

As a scientist, Merolo's focus was completely different from that of the eldest prince.

"Perfect, mature super life companion technology! Super life companion body dominated by 'human'..."

"Colonial clothing? It is a product that is ahead of the glorious civilization for countless eras..."

"Obviously, the technological development of Earth and Lord Planet is so backward. Where did this kind of thing come from?"

Merolo didn't hide his intention, and thought to himself.

Hearing his words, the players were amazed again.

"Hey? This NPC is awesome! He knows about Lord Planet!"

"Can you show me some respect? I am the elite of the ultimate boss group in the background setting, leading to the countdown to the end of the earth!"

"I still want to complain about why they speak Mandarin."

"Go away! Do you think it's reasonable to play a game where you can't communicate with NPCs at all?"

"This NPC named Merolo is said to be the chief scientist under the eldest prince. He has already studied the language of the earth. Is it strange that he can speak Chinese?"

"No, I just have a subtle sense of déjà vu."

"Since you are a scientist, what can't you explain? As we all know, isn't the Yanshen on earth also omniscient and omnipotent?"

"...I always feel that you look familiar, brother. Ah! I remember you! Yan Anqing's support team, the guy in the top 10 of the anti-fans list! You go! I don't admit that you are a fan of Yan Shen!"

After the eldest prince purely explained, he felt that he had improved the favorability of the players on Earth from at least indifferent to neutral or even close to friendly, so he found an excuse to leave.

He needs to maintain a strong character and maintain a sense of distance from near to distant, so that players will not think of him as "unskilled" or "worthless".

Merolo also made an excuse to do an experiment, so among the newbie task guide NPCs in the field, only Lao Hei was left.

An awkward smile appeared on his face: "Are you all from Earth and Lode? I wonder where your hometown is?"

"Our intelligence officers provided a lot of useful information. For example, people in southern Fujian like to eat sweets, and people in Ganzhou like to eat fresh food..."

“Knowing everyone’s hometown allows us to entertain you better.”

The first few people's speeches were relatively normal.

Until the first sand sculpture player appeared, everyone's style of painting was instantly distorted.

"I'm just a nephalem with Mo's feelings, don't ask me where I come from!"

"A lesbian passed by."

"Zhaogenbao report, sexy dragonborn, online dragon roar!"

"Brother, do you want to spread the fire?"

"Tell me, get out!"

Lao Hei was confused when he heard this.

emotion……

Do humans on earth still have intermittent mental disorder syndrome?

Depending on the situation, the ratio is not low...



Only a handful of players have met the eldest prince Chunran, scientist Merolo and noble Lao Hei.

Most of the players have been scattered to various parts of the Glorious Battlestars.

Ninety-nine percent of the glorious people are full of malice towards the players, clamoring to exterminate the earth's civilization and raise the babies of the earth's people as little pets.

These people have blood-red names and nicknames above their heads.

"Damn! So much experience!"

"Why can't this be killed? Hey? There are blue words above its head. What is this? Friendly camp?"

"I heard that their eldest prince sent spies to the earth and collected a lot of information, including information about the Dominators."

"What's more important is the concept of 'cultivation', right?"

"Yes, there was a Guangyao man who chased me in a mecha before. Halfway through the pursuit, I suddenly met an NPC from a friendly camp. He flashed for a while, probably just for an instant. The head of the pursuer

The blood-red nickname on the screen becomes gray and neutral."

"Can't we just finish talking? What happened next?"

"Later, I asked and found out that in the blink of an eye, the good Guangyao man told the bad Guangyao man the stories of "Journey to the West", "Covering the Sky" and "Infinite Terror". The bad Guangyao man thought I was

What's the 'reincarnation'? I don't dare to do anything anymore... Damn it! I'm still confused now! What is the reincarnation?"

"...You will know when you go back and read more."

"The communication between Guangyao people is really convenient... a conversation of tens of millions of words can be completed in one second."

Some players quickly established themselves on the Glorious Battle Planet, while others struggled to survive, and some were killed before even ten minutes of survival.

This depends on the players' individual adaptability, combat effectiveness and luck.

The first batch of players who exited the dungeon and applied to log out of "Lord Planet OL" found that some supernatural events had occurred to themselves after returning to Earth.

"Wait! This is my body in the game!"


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