Game of Destiny: This player is different

Good news,

Today the weather is very sunny and beautiful everywhere,

The sun is high in the sky, people are busy and clouds are busy.

Bad news,

This kind of vigor did not last long, and it collapsed under the attack of pieces of black gauze,

It fell with a crackling sound, and all hit the large magic ritual.

The sudden rain and snow,

made the already dull atmosphere more serious, as if something bad would happen soon.

"It's raining again."

Qin Nuo walked out of the special car,

looked up at the sparse raindrops outside the ritual barrier, shrugged and walked towards the side entrance of the main venue.

In stark contrast to yesterday's game, the Colosseum was deserted today,

Not only did no audience enter or leave, but a sign was hung at the main entrance, saying that it would be changed to online live broadcast mode.

"I was wondering why I felt something was wrong. Is Elite afraid of losing and afraid of losing?"

When they came to the lounge,

Yumi. Tiechui said bluntly, regardless of the staff still there,

"The live broadcast can be set to delay. If they lose, they will cut the screen and say that there is a network fluctuation.

Then make amends during this period to save the face of the beast fighting scene."

There are a few more words she didn't say, that is, Elite might kill to silence the witnesses.

Anyway, there is no third party, so he can do whatever he wants.

At this point,

Yumi and Devin no longer care about the sale of nutrient paste, they just want to win the BO5 fight and slap the other party in the face.

They couldn't fight back before, and now they see hope, so they are naturally unwilling to give up.

Li Min leaned against the wall without saying a word,

staring at Qin with a cold face, as if the latter owed her hundreds of dollars.

This is normal.

Originally, she could have left after the cooperation was completed, but she was not allowed to leave.

After asking the parties what happened, the attitude of the Colosseum suddenly changed, but she did not get an answer.

After a series of changes, no one would be happy.

In addition, the new cooperation contract was not negotiated, and the price offered by Party A was a bit low.

How could the mystic, whose pockets were cleaner than his face, be happy?

You want me to work hard for you for 5,000 yuan?

No, at least 500 more.

The two dwarves did not express their opinions on her changes.

Isn't it the same between men and women?

Fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed. Maybe the warm-up before the battle last night was not comfortable.

Looking at the empty audience seats and the camera positions suspended in the air, I don't know if they are turned on or not,

Qin Nuo rubbed his chin under the headgear, and he was not very nervous.

Elite's move was not unexpected,

Yesterday, Li Min defeated the Siren without much effort, which means that his combat power is a level higher.

The remaining three King Kongs are estimated to be not much stronger, and the chances of winning today are slim.

In this case, if we don't make some adjustments, we will really wait for a slow death.

"But he must have guessed one thing wrong. Li Min only agreed to fight one game. Today is my turn to fight.

In addition, there are garrison vehicles on the road. It seems that yesterday's efforts were not in vain."

Qin Nuo lowered his head and glanced at his left arm.

The battle with the elves left a deep wound. In order to heal it as soon as possible to avoid suspicion, he deliberately used the only bottle of health potion.

Although the price is a bit high,

The golden rose is exhausted, Thunder 300 is used once, 2 bottles of wild grape potion, the durability of some equipment slips, and hundreds of game coins and ammunition are lost,

but the reward is also rich enough.

Psychic limit↑120 points, main line progress↑3/5,

11 elf sentinels, 1 elite captain corpse, and two explosion-proof armored vehicles made of extraordinary materials were collected.

And it also indirectly promoted the escalation of the conflict between Vera and Elite, dragging the dwarf garrison into the game,

making the water more and more muddy.

"It's only a matter of time before the elves find my location. The sentinel squad driving over is the signal.

Instead of waiting to die, it's better to bring more forces in."

Qin Nuo was thinking silently,

A staff member on the side informed him that the game was about to start and asked who would play.

When he spoke, his eyes fell directly on Li Min.

After a few fights, even those who don't understand fighting can see who is the strongest.

"Of course me, is there anyone else?"

Qin Nuo cast a strange look at him, meaning are you looking down on me?

"Ah, it's you, sorry, sorry..."

The staff member was embarrassed when he realized that he had made a mistake.

After all, usually the most powerful one comes out to win the final round.

Although you are not weak, you are still a little worse than Li Min.

Confused,

The staff member did not say these words, fearing that he would be beaten on the spot.

In the lounge on the other side,

Shiva, Malos, and Hui Xiang stood separately, silent and silent.

After a series of defeats, one former colleague died and another was disabled, and the morale was at the bottom of the ice.

"The other side sent someone to the stage."

Malos, with a white face and fangs and slender limbs, looked up and glanced atOn the big screen, someone took the initiative to break the silence.

"Oh, it's the Broken Blade Guest. How unexpected."

"Why, are you looking for another excuse not to fight?

The boss has issued a death order. If you don't win, don't think about leaving the Colosseum alive."

Siva, who has always been at odds with him, said in a cold voice: "Haven't you seen what happened to the Siren?

After being disabled, she didn't even get basic treatment and was thrown into a small dark room to wait for death."

"I said I was scared? Ridiculous."

While the two were bickering, there was a sudden noise outside the venue, as if there was a dispute somewhere.

"You can't force your way in. It's closed now."

"Security, security."

The staff shouted a few times, and then turned into painful howls.

As several figures flew out of the passage backwards, a line of people and horses appeared in sight.

The leader was tall, with long robes fluttering, revealing his exquisite and standard facial features under the hood.

Several elves wearing close-fitting soft armor and with long ears followed closely behind him in a unified pace.

It was Isel Xiayue and his party who came in the wind and snow.

The high-level priest looked around the scene with eyes like arrows,

and swept past Siva, Malos, and Echo.

When he found Li Min in the lounge, he paused for a moment, and then locked his eyes on Qin Nuo who walked into the scene.

His figure, appearance, and attire were completely different from the impression of the Navigator. At first glance, he was not the target person.

But Isel Xiayue had a hunch that she was not wrong, and the person standing in the scene was Geralt.

"Let me see if you have disguised yourself."

She raised her wrist, and the moonlight gathered in her palm, as if she wanted to grab him from a distance.

"The High Priest is here, what a rare guest."

When the move was generated, a figure descended from the sky and suddenly blocked it.

Elite, with short hair, eagle eyes, and a gray suit, stood in the middle with his hands behind his back.

"You want to stop me?"

Isel Xia Yue knew the other party's identity, of course, but he was just a non-purebred earl, and it would be better if he was replaced by a vampire duke.

"High Priest, this place is under my management after all. You want to arrest people without any reason, isn't it too much?"

Elite knew that he couldn't win, but he couldn't lose the scene.

There were a lot of employees watching him. If he gave in, he would not be able to get along in the future.

The vampires can treat any race with courtesy, but they will not wag their tails and beg for mercy, at least not openly.

The scene suddenly fell into a stalemate,

The two sides just stared at each other, refusing to give in, and a strong smell of gunpowder gradually emerged.