Planetary Civilization of Online Games

The huge city, the long streets, the city that countless players have entered, of course, the city has become ugly, and it is obvious that the high-rise buildings have been reduced to half.

The burst of laser light in the sky decreased a lot for a while, and the rebel warship that was clearly seen in the sky also flew away, of course it didn't escape, but just surrounded the planet Jiayuguan.

Seeing the disappearance of the so-called god-level trade union member on the stone tower, Zhou Long also left the stone tower. What the major trade unions were discussing was not something Zhou Long wanted to consider at all.

They are all good people, and dealing with them is equivalent to giving them money. Walking on the road, wearing a colonel's uniform is no longer so eye-catching.

Along the way on Saturday, I saw several general players. When I saw the laser gun in my hand, I knew that they were leveling madmen, and almost all of them were free players.

"What's the situation?" Zhou Long walked on the road, always feeling that something was wrong. He came here just to do a task, but he didn't see any signs of doing it yet.

It is true that I always feel that someone is following me, and I look back at the people on the street, "Could it be that I am thinking too much," Zhou Long thought, and then walked forward.

Pop, pop, pop.

Before they had gone far, groups of officers appeared on the street, their military uniforms were shining, each of them was heroic, holding laser guns in their hands, and brutally pushed aside the people walking on the street.

"Damn, courting death, right?"

"I haven't eaten meat for a long time,"

"Dry,"

Many grumpy players wanted to resist by shouting and holding up their gun butts. Unfortunately, what greeted them was that more gun butts were directly surrounded by the officers who appeared in the street, which was a burst of violent beating.

More people were just watching the show, and Zhou Long walked to the shop on the side of the street very honestly, but the feeling of being followed seemed to disappear all the time.

Without looking back, Zhou Long slowly wanted to take two steps, but saw that there was exactly two people walking towards him reflected on the front half of the glass.

Turning around with a huff, Zhou Long opened the door and walked into the shop next to him. In the bright room, there were various cups and bottles on the side, and on the counter in front of him, an old man was very seriously wiping the transparent cup in his hand.

It seemed that the cup was a peerless work of art, and he couldn't be slack at all. Walking forward slowly, Zhou Long was at least pretending to come to buy something.

He also carefully picked out a few bottles, put them in his hand and looked at them, "2 planet coins, that's a bottle with a history of [-] years," an old voice came over.

With exquisite eyes, half-century hair, a small crew cut, and a suit that looks very old but has been well maintained, the old man walked out while talking, and took Zhou Long's hand very solemnly. bottle.

"Good stuff," Zhou Long said with reverence on his face, but on one side of his body, the peripheral vision of his eyes swept out from time to time. There were more officers on the street, and they controlled every pedestrian on the street. Facing the wall, put your hands on the wall.

The two who seemed to be following Zhou Long happened to be lying on the glass wall outside the shop, watching Zhou Long glance over, and immediately looked away.

The second lieutenant's military uniform is very strange, "Who is it?" Zhou Long was thinking, "Hey, the young people nowadays just don't believe in things from their ancestors more and more."

There was almost a bang in Zhou Long's ears, and Zhou Long turned his eyes sharply when he heard it. The old man in front of him angrily put the bottle in his hand on the ground, as if he was impressed by Zhou Long's absent-minded attitude. anger.

Zhou Long didn't want to hear more about an NPC. There are many shops in this street, and it's impossible for Zhou Long to say hello to every one of them and chat for a few words.

Turning around, when Zhou Long looked at the street again, he saw a large group of serious-faced military officers walking on the street, and among them stood an officer with the rank of lieutenant general.

A middle-aged man, his chest is full of standard medals, of course, this is what Zhou Long pays most attention to, if so many medals are hung on him, his power will definitely rise several steps.

It was obvious that the lieutenant general was escorted here, and the surrounding officers looked serious, as if they were just escorting, but it was more like an arrest, and they were ostentatious.

"The last commander of the fleet on which the sun never sets." The old man walked into the counter and said slowly, his tone was full of desolation and regret, "You know him," Zhou Long said and walked into the counter.

Zhou Long only felt that he had taken a step forward in completing the task here.

The fleet on which the sun never sets is definitely the mother planet Earth, a symbol of military power. Although it happened a long time ago, anyone who is familiar with the interstellar history of the earth cannot ignore its existence.

Perhaps it was too sharp, a certain commander of the fleet on which the sun never sets died accidentally, and as a result, the entire fleet on which the sun never sets no longer received any equipment replacements.

All officers who have served on the fleet on which the sun never sets will be suppressed and will not be reused until the fleet on which the sun never sets becomes an ornamental fleet. The officers on it will only do cleaning, basic training, and some talents Let him go.

The lieutenant general walking on the street now is Bai Qi, the current commander who never sets the sun.

The Bai family has been the commander of the battleship that the sun never sets for generations, but in Bai Qi's generation, they have never led the battleship that the sun never sets on the battlefield and fought bloody battles.

Perhaps it was because of the great military achievements of the previous generations, Bai Qi became the commander of this fleet with almost nothing to do, and of course, it may be that the previous generations also incurred many enemies.

It also made the fleet that the sun never sets led by Bai Qi half dead.

The old man at the counter spoke slowly, as if he was telling a fairy tale, his face full of interest.

"Then what's going on," Zhou Long asked curiously.

"When you encounter an attack, you must always blame the blame. Some people are satisfied," Lao Tzu said, continuing to wipe the cup, with a sad face and a trace of anger.

Of course, anyone at this time, whoever has a little blood, will be angry, attacked, and beaten terribly. The first thing the military does is not to fight and resist.

Instead, catch a person and tell everyone that we were defeated because of this person. In fact, this person is just a soy saucer and has never done anything.

"No wonder, there will be this mission to call us together," Zhou Long said, looking at the general who was leaving.

"Hahaha, you told a joke," the old man said with a smile.

That smile was simply saying that Zhou Long didn't know anything, or that he was laughing at Zhou Long's naivety and simplicity.

If the planet Jiayuguan was once a very developed economy and a very powerful military, the officers on the planet had not been baptized by long-term artillery fire, and they had all become very sturdy.

The current Jiayuguan planet is an old planet. The people in it have lived a comfortable life for a long time, and they only think about how to make more money. Everyone only wants to do some business.

No one is thinking about war, that is a very distant term.

The old man rambled on: "Young people, people who come here, either they have made a fortune and come here to retire, or they want to make a fortune in retirement."

"Hey, don't go, I have a business that you absolutely want to do," the old man's voice came from behind, Zhou Long couldn't listen anymore, turned around and walked out of the shop.

The countless officers on the street had already left, and the crowd became turbulent again, boom.

With a burst of bangs, tiger-roaring chariots drove onto the street, "Any rebels who come to join the war should go to the third district to report immediately, followed by the fourth district, the fifth district, and so on."

One by one on the tiger roaring chariot, the beautiful officer shouted with a loudspeaker, and there was a direction sign behind the chariot, pointing to the direction of the third area, the flowing crowd.

They began to move in one direction, of course they were all players, and there were several signs hanging on the chariot, which were particularly eye-catching.

"In the inner city, a set of three-story villas, the price of vomiting blood is only [-] planet coins"

"Are you still troubled by the fact that there is no one to clean the huge house? The Jiayuguan talent market has the labor you need."

"Welcome to the top clothing store in the inner city."

One or two billboards were hung on each Tiger Roaring Chariot. Following the crowd, Zhou Long also followed. Anyway, he had no other place to go. It is not good to get lost in such a big city.

A house whose roof has been knocked off has a huge sign on the wall, with a huge number written on it: [-].

Countless players have already rushed over, countless people are shouting, they are all busy with something, but they don't know what to feel, to complete the task, they must fight against the rebels.

But the so-called rebels were indeed flying warships outside the planet. Zhou Long stood quietly by the wall, watching more and more players, and thought to himself: "Isn't the commander of this planet going to surrender? ".

Facing the planet without the protection of the fleet, Zhou Long couldn't think of any better choice except to attack.

Planet Jiayuguan, the battleship of the rebels, is constantly adjusting its posture, ready for the next attack at any time, and in the fleet, it is the largest battleship.

In the circular control room, with blue walls, there are tense officers standing around, with no expression on their faces, Yin Ming, a middle-aged man, wearing the military uniform of the home planet Earth.

The negotiator of Jiayuguan, who is also the actual controller of the Jiayuguan planet, sent a message for peace at the beginning of the war, and the attacking rebels agreed.

Looking at the rebel commander standing in the distance [-] meters in front of him, Yin Ming kept silent, completely ignorant of the other party's intentions, and just waited for the other party to speak first.

This is the hinterland of the home planet Earth, not the frontier. Yin Ming has not heard any news of the defeat of the home star fleet, so there is only one possibility for the rebels to appear here: "Sneak attack".

This is the judgment in Yin Ming's heart, "I didn't expect that," the commander in front of him said slowly,