Kill the game!Become a villain in a mysterious world

Frontier·Monster Party

"Huh huh huh, la..."

The Mad Hatter hummed a tune and jumped briskly into the club door with his hands behind his back.

"Good evening, Deputy Chairman."

The receptionist at the door glanced at the Mad Hatter and greeted him with a smile.

"Hmm, good evening." The Mad Hatter extended his hand and said hello.

"?!"

The girl at the front desk was dumbfounded when she received such an answer. She stared dumbfoundedly at the Mad Hatter jumping in——

Looks happy and normal.

"Damn, this is not normal." The girl at the front desk pinched herself in a daze and shook her hand in pain, "Hey, it wasn't a dream. The deputy seat runner shouldn't have been injured all over his body when he came out, and then he answered me, "Early, early, early." ? Why this time..."

This time it looks like... the san value is stable?

"Hey, hey...hey, Xiaowogua!"

The Mad Hatter hummed a song, and suddenly saw the bearded dwarf who had just come out of the meeting room, his eyes lit up: "Long time no—"

Yolande's expression changed suddenly, he turned around and opened the door without hesitation, quickly got back into the conference room, and closed the door with unusual skill!

"Click, click!" Locked on three levels.

"??" The Mad Hatter tilted his head in confusion.

"You just finished typing this book, go back to your room and go crazy." Yolande's calm voice came from the conference room, signaling the other starters to wait before leaving, "Don't torment us, you can lead people to run away if you go crazy. cool."

After a pause, Yolande added angrily: "It's still the high-altitude and difficult version. I said I'm afraid of heights!"

"Oh my god, you're not right!" The Mad Hatter knocked on the door and retorted, "I often jump off the cross anchor. It feels like flying freely! Only when you are infinitely close to death can you understand the meaning of life!"

"*Freedom is like the air on the mountain top, both are too much for the weak."

Yolande's voice was cold, and his long curly brown hair covered his lowered eyebrows. He held a heavy piece of analytical data in his arms. To ordinary people, it was just a large book, but it occupied the entire chest of the dwarf. He had to fold his hands to hold it firmly:

"I am a weakling. Dwarfs are maggots that shed their shells in dirty land. I don't deserve to experience freedom. You can go find the elves in the new world. They are born noble, jump freely in the jungle, and can accompany you in high-altitude parkour." .”

"No," the Mad Hatter thought seriously, "I listened to your suggestion and went looking for them last time. I tied their arms and legs, and then threw them from a tree hundreds of meters high. Their screams were louder than You are still old, and you cried until your noses ran."

Everyone in the conference room: "??"

Yolande: "..."

It’s hard to imagine those self-righteous elves crying and crying.

No, throwing people up in the air is fun, right? You've almost lost the entire club's starting lineup!

"And don't feel inferior to yourself. No one else in this club has inferiority complex. There is obviously only one worse party left in the world than ours, and that's the Donner Party."

The Mad Hatter shrugged, "And they eat better than us."

Everyone: "..."

Donner party? A cannibal party!

Boom boom boom!

The Mad Hatter knocked a few more times and urged: "Open the door quickly, don't you notice that I am very clear-headed now? Hey, Mr. Pumpkin, Mr. Tea Egg, and two beautiful ladies, I am a sane person now."

"How could you so cruelly deny my desire to have a good relationship with everyone and bring excitement!"

All named starters: "."

You said the same thing last time, but except for the two ladies, you took everyone else to parkour with the God of Death.

"Madman." Yolande cursed and opened the door for him.

"Oh, thank you."

The Mad Hatter pushed open the door and walked in. He first raised his hat and greeted the two ladies, and then looked at Father Crescent Moon at the end of the conference table. "So, old man, you are back, so why don't you say a word for me?"

"Because I'm not sure whether your sanity is normal," Father Crescent Moon looked at the Mad Hatter and nodded lightly, "It seems to be working well."

He then turned to look at the others: "Youland, you stay, the others can go back first."

Yolande sat back in his exclusive chair and looked at the Mad Hatter with a slight hesitation, "Are you really okay?"

"It's okay. Didn't you give the old man the idea?"

The Mad Hatter relaxed in his seat and smiled.

"Only a madman can understand a madman. Give me the next dose of strong medicine to see the effect. It turns out that you only got a glimpse of her special feelings for Quan Heng from His Majesty, and you don't know the specific content. No wonder you have to watch my channel if you are not sure of the result. Yeah." "First Sequence" opens a channel, which has the privilege of viewing the border audience list in real time.

Yolande and Father Crescent changed their expressions upon hearing this, and turned their gazes without responding.

"But it doesn't matter, everyone is doing this for my own good, I understand." The Mad Hatter took the initiative to hand him up the steps. Anyway, it was all for the sake of the global competition.

After all, everyone has been using the privileges of the "First Sequence Club" for so long, but it will become addictive.

Father Xinyue sighed silently, and then said seriously: "What do you think of Quan Heng?"

"It is very ungraceful to talk about a lady behind her back." Mad Hatter cupped his chin and said softly, "But Ms. Quan is very special. I like her very much and will only praise her - she is a very charming person."

Father Xinyue looked at him: "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

The Mad Hatter clicked the Joker in his right eye, and the Joker's scarlet eyes flickered for a moment, "But what I'm talking about is not the skin. The skin is just a symbol of desire, and charm refers to the brilliance of the soul."

He casually leaned back and scanned the souls of the two people in front of him with interest:

"Skin can only conquer desire, but charm can conquer the heart. Her charm lies in the fire that has never been extinguished in her soul, like the starlight, and that..."

The Mad Hatter laughed: "The romantic feeling of destroying the order of dirt."

Disrupt order? That's right, it is indeed enough to stir up the situation. It has only been a few days since I came here.

And the ability of that brand... can indeed shake the order.

"Her topic is very popular, and now many people are eyeing Quan Heng." Father Xinyue frowned slightly, "Exposing your brand is not a wise choice."

"No, Chief, it's just the opposite." Yolande shook his head. "The more ignorant people are, the more inexplicable self-confidence they have. They always feel that they can do what others cannot. But it is not realistic to rob Quan Heng. She Not just ordinary people.”

"Yes, they are all here to give away people's heads and give Ms. Quan some heat."

The Mad Hatter spun around several times, raising his arms and enjoying himself, "It would be great if Ms. Quan could send me a message and let me join in the fun."

"But what they said is right," Father Xinyue said calmly, holding the cross. "It is really inappropriate for such a dangerous brand to be in the hands of such a dangerous newcomer, not to mention you also said that she will destroy what we have managed to maintain." order."

"That's right."

The Mad Hatter slowly stopped the swivel chair, held his chin up and said with a smile:

“After all, human beings have always been afraid and repelled of unknown existences, and they have always been resentful and jealous of the power that others can control but cannot control themselves.

“Even if there is no legitimate reason, they will try their best to find a high-sounding excuse for their fear, cowardice, greed, and shamelessness.

"——Chief, do you think what I said is right?"

Father Xinyue was silent for a few seconds and nodded slowly: "You are right, then that's it for today."

He looked at Yolande: "Since the Mad Hatter's San Francisco is stable, tell him about the content of the meeting just now."

Yolande nodded: "Okay."

After the priest gave the instructions, he stood up and left the conference room.

"You shouldn't have said that."

After Father Xinyue left, Yolande looked down at the information on the table and said calmly:

"The border areas are potential places for tyranny and plunder. If you want to maintain your status in the first rank, you must learn to plunder. There is nothing disgraceful about this. Besides, His Majesty's chief doesn't have to go there..."

Yolande paused: "Even if he is playing for the club, a large part of it is for you."

"I know the position, the means of plunder and the chief's responsibility."

The Mad Hatter took out the paper, folded a little crow, and looked at it under the light: "The old man is not wrong, but I don't like his high-sounding tone. Predation is not an excuse for hypocrisy."

Yolande also sighed silently, and looked up to see the little crow in the Mad Hatter's hand: "You folded it wrong, you used white paper."

"White crow." The Mad Hatter curled his lips, "Don't you look good?"

"I've never seen a white crow."

"I've seen it before. I just saw one." The Mad Hatter smiled meaningfully, "It's both realistic and ideal, it's so incompatible."