Survival: King Picking Game

The light in the hall became dim and blurred at some point.

Accompanied by the melodious dance music, the well-dressed men and women on the dance floor danced together with each other.

At this time, the figure of the player surnamed Xia on the second floor disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

"Master, now is the opportunity."

Riko's excited voice appeared in his mind.

"……what?"

"Hmph, it's that gamer named Xia Ming. Although we are business partners now, the master doesn't mind cheating, right? Anyway, it's all work to be done, and the interests and channels are completely in your own hands. The words in your hand..."

"Well, I don't think it's necessary. Since he can get in touch with the government, if this guy has some background in the battle group, won't he startle the snake?"

"No, don't worry about that."

The silver-haired girl, who had just recovered a bit, replied softly.

"It just so happens that Scarlet Dusk is also suspicious of him. It is for this reason that we came here... However, we are not here to fight him, but just as witnesses to the battle."

It's a little different from what it used to be.

The girl with reddish cheeks raised her small face, and stared at him with bright eyes, with a kind of seductive feeling.

"That's why I say that now is the best opportunity."

Riko said with some pride.

"Even if we do something secretly, we will only be regarded as the hands of Blood Dusk. Even the people who were sent to fight Xia Ming, the 'temporary companions' of Lisbeth and Miss Feili You might think so. After all, it’s a completely secret operation.”

"Boom."

There was a sound coming from the direction of the second floor.

Because of the soundproof wall and the distance, I can't hear very clearly.But judging from the texture of the sound...

"It seems that it has already begun."

three minutes ago.

On the second floor, in a private room completely enclosed by fifty centimeter steel plates.

"Have you got the theme of this competition?"

The thin figure covered in the gray robe was as ethereal as a shadow.The sound from some kind of voice-changing device was as piercing as sawing glass.

Xia Ming nodded.

"Okay, let's go back and prepare."

The gray-robed man said.

"Due to the limitation of this theme, in Blood Dusk, only the disciple of DR Ivan poses a certain threat to us. Even the gold-level gamers in Blood Dusk may not have attainments in this area. He is deep. Presumably this time, the second generation of Ivan will also regard the chance of winning this competition as a bargaining chip for his promotion."

"...However, no matter what his real plan is, it has nothing to do with us. It's just that he is a stumbling block for us to win this time, that's all. What you need to do is related to how to make Blood Dusk win the competition. In... completely out of the game. Do you understand?"

"no problem."

Xia Ming nodded.

"So...in the name of stars and wisdom, we only pursue eternal truth."

The gray-robed man pressed his palm on his chest, bowed respectfully towards the void.

"In the name of stars and wisdom, we seek only eternal truths."

The player repeated this sentence.

Chapter 1179 This is a substitute attack!

After reading the oath of truth and astronomy together, the man in gray robe stood up from his seat, nodded to Xia Ming, and prepared to leave. ∞ Magazine ∑ Magazine ∑ Bug ∞

Just at this time.

"Beep, beep."

The door was knocked.

Xia Ming and the gray-robed man looked at each other, and put their palms on their sidearms cautiously.

"Who is outside?"

The player asked coldly.

"Hey...?! That, that... I'm here to deliver tea and fruit to Mr. Xia..."

As if frightened by Xia Ming's serious and intimidating question, the people outside replied stammeringly.

It's a young woman.

"Didn't I say that no one is allowed to disturb me when I'm talking with the guests?"

Xia Ming seemed to hear the voice of the person outside the door. Although the voice was still cold, his expression seemed to be slightly relieved.

"...Yes, I'm sorry!"

The fear in the words is real.

It is almost possible to imagine the scene of the women outside, trembling with fear.