Survivor 01 [Unlimited]

PVP dual camps?

Ye Fei listened to the system notification and touched her chin thoughtfully.

At present, the mechanism of this game is not confrontation, but "competition".

If Ye Fei understands correctly, compare this game to a game of chess. He and Atlans are like the king of chess in the two camps. The other players as "followers" are the resources they need to compete for. If a certain king loses all followers, it will be isolated and helpless on the chessboard, and the chess game will also come to an end.

On the surface, Ye Fei has an absolute advantage in the number of people in the opening game, and it seems that there is a great chance of winning.

but…

Ye Fei sighed inwardly.

Several other people were also listening to the explanation of the system's rules. Zhou Zhengning blinked after listening:

"Is this game a bit unfair? There are six of us here, but there are only three on the other side."

Why is this silly boy still fighting for his opponent?

Ye Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He shook his head:

"Did you hear what the system said? 'Guard your faith'. Do you know who Atlans is on the opposite side? The first son of the Dawn Church."

Ye Fei coughed lightly:

"I secretly gave him a nickname before."

"What?"

"Master of Brainwashing."

"???"

"Yes, since the game sets PVP, there will be no unfair situation. We do have the advantage in numbers, but I can tell you without hesitation, even if there is only one person in Atlantis, he can take all of you Take it from me."

"Wait." When Ye Fei said this, Jian Lingxi who was beside her suddenly said.

He paused and said:

"I won't."

Ye Fei froze for a moment, then he chuckled, nodded, and added:

"It's true, let's change it, even if there is only one person in Atlantis, he can **** everyone from me except the little snake."

"..."

Seeing them singing together, the people around them fell into a short and strange silence.

In the end, Zhou Zhengning raised his hand and asked:

"Okay, I don't understand. Teacher Ye, apply for a small history class."

Only then did Ye Fei remember what was going on.

He patted his leg and sat up straight:

"Let me take a look. The date of this dungeon is... 3099 years. Do the math, it's the early stage when the Church of Dawn entered the East."

Zhou Zhengning scratched his head:

"So we are still in country K?"

Ye Fei thought for a while:

"Well, the place is still the same place, but now, the concept of 'country' has disappeared. Ten years ago, after Yuna died, the peace that the Peace Guild tried to maintain completely collapsed. Although Yuna and ordinary people, supernatural powers Both parties signed an agreement, but everyone should be able to see that it is not black and white that really checks and balances them, but Yuna.

"After that, the conflicts between ordinary people and supernatural beings intensified. In the end, several major powers in the East and the West united, and the supernatural beings were finally unwilling to be oppressed. If you lose your own power, that is, the real supernatural rebels."

The difference between rebellion and resistance is a word, but it is a world of difference.

"In this way, ordinary people and supernatural beings started a confrontation that lasted for fifty years. During this period, there were countless wars. At that time, the world no longer needed order, so the concept of 'country' gradually blurred. They began to use a Name to refer to itself - 'Orthodox Human'.

"However, although orthodox humans and supernatural beings are fighting to the death, there are still many people caught between the two parties, tortured by the war, and have no stable life. I think we are that kind."

Speaking of this, Ye Fei lowered her head and touched the ground with her fingertips.

This small dilapidated room was dirty and dusty, and there was a thick layer of dust on the ground, which was a mark when touched.

Ye Fei drew a circle on the ground with her index finger.

He divided the circle into two parts, north and south, with the north being slightly larger and the south being slightly smaller.

"This is the current situation. Most of the north is dominated by orthodox human forces, while the south is mostly the stronghold of the supernatural rebels. Our current position..."

Ye Fei paused for a moment, then clicked on the line between the north and the south:

"The system just said that this is the seventh safe zone, right? That's probably where it is. Ah, this is really a geomantic treasure. On the left is the rebel army camp, on the right is the orthodox human legion, and above is the safe zone. Calculate the time, Now it is mostly during the battle of Yuncheng, and our place is Yuncheng, the hardest-hit area."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhengning sighed heavily:

"Why do we have to fight, why can't we get along well, so who started the war and who is doing it."

Ye Fei shook her head:

"How can there be so many reasons? If you have to tell who is right and who is wrong, you can't tell. It's all a choice of history. Maybe those people who started the war and feared that the world would not be chaotic are indeed hateful, but now things At this point, do you say that orthodox human beings are wrong? They just want to eliminate the unstable factors and get back the once stable life. Do you say that the supernatural beings are wrong? They just want to fight for a foothold and don’t want to be oppressed. I don’t want to lose my human rights. So, what can I do?”

There was a brief silence in the room, after which Qin Jing asked:

"So, we are free people now, refugees from Cloud City. We have to survive on our own, and we cannot join the Church of Dawn, right?"

"Hmm." Ye Fei nodded.

Qin Jing frowned, a little puzzled:

"Then what's so difficult about this game? Listening to the system, it means that you are fighting against Atlantis for stealing people? Back then, the Church of Dawn was so powerful and had so many believers, so it took advantage of the right time, place and people to give refugees a safe place." That's all. We don't need a safe zone, so how could we go to him?"

"If only it were that simple." Ye Fei waved his hand:

"What did I just say? I said that Atlantis is a master of brainwashing. This is not to praise his eloquence, but has something to do with his abilities."

"ha?"

"He is an S-level spiritual power user. The name of the power is the holy sound of revelation. As the name suggests, this is a power that is activated through sound and mental power. Under the effect of his power, unless your mental power is higher than his, otherwise , you will absolutely trust him and become his believer."

Ye Fei sighed:

"Why do you think the Church of Dawn suddenly expanded its power after he became the Holy Son? Why do you think ordinary people and supernatural beings would go crazy fighting each other, but they can achieve 'Do not invade the safe zone or enter the protected area of ​​the Church of Dawn? ' Consensus? It's all up to him. That's why I say, he can turn me into a bare marshal without any trouble."

"In this way, it is true. But..."

Qin Jing looked him up and down:

"Isn't Atlans an old acquaintance of yours? In the last dungeon, Yuna opened the gates for you, right? In this round of PVP, can't you use a back door or something?"

"How easy is it to go through the back door, my little Miss Gao?"

Ye Fei was worried when he mentioned this.

He shook his head:

"Old acquaintances are just acquaintances, and the relationship may not necessarily be good. Uh, for example, Atlantis, he hates me very much, and wants to kill me every day. Now he has become my opponent. It is good not to make it difficult for me. Still want to put water? Wash and sleep."

"Is that so?" Qin Jing was obviously disappointed:

"Let me see, two Qiming Samsungs have come out now, the red rose, the seven-pointed star... and the remaining sapphire. Ah, how is your relationship with Ou Lanxing? If you are also enemies with him, I will not accompany you in the next dungeon Ha, that's horrible."

Hearing the name Ou Lanxing, Ye Fei's expression became a little weird.

Then, he smiled dryly and waved his hands:

"Don't worry, it's okay, it's okay."

…

Seventh Security Zone

Larst and Victor completed the recording in a tent.

When he saw the familiar seven-pointed star and the pattern on the flag in the tent, Lalster opened his eyes wide.

Speaking of which, Lalst never thought of asking Ye Fei to bring them into the game directly. Although that was indeed his wish, he had a hundred ways to achieve this, and he didn't need to ask Ye Fei to chat .

That day he asked Ye Fei to go to the tavern to bring up this matter, mainly to find a topic so that the matter could continue naturally. He did like Ye Fei's face, but he wanted to anger Jian Lingxi more. Although it was a pity that he couldn't do anything with Ye Fei in the end, it was impossible.

The stinky snake beside him was too fierce, and Larst couldn't afford to mess with it.

However, it doesn't hurt that he didn't eat it, he has more important things to do.

So later, he found someone to wait at the login entrance, and when Ye Fei and the others appeared to log in to the game, Kashi followed them.

He had seen in advance that copy 707 was an S-level PVP ten-player book, and Ye Fei's team had a total of six people, which meant that there would be four random players in this copy.

In the entire game, there are only a few who can enter the S book. It is impossible for the system to arrange for low-rated players to enter the S book and play PVP with the first and second ranks. As long as there are no competitors of the same level at the same time, then Lalster It is the player who is most likely to crash with them.

Sure enough, he was right.

After the game entry was completed, the system notified the rules, and the game officially started, Lalst knelt in the tent and closed his eyes to rest, while Victor stood beside him.

He waited for a while until the tent was lifted, and a gray-robed waiter walked in from the outside.

Although the safe area of ​​the church they are in is in the east, most of the people in the church come from the Western General Assembly, so most of them are from the West.

The gray-robed waiter who came in also had a high nose and deep eyes. He lowered his eyes, folded his hands, and saluted Lalst:

"Two gentlemen, are you a guest of Lord Atlantis? Your lord wants me to take the two of you to his place, please follow me."

Hearing Atlans' name, Larst stood up immediately, and he saluted the waiter:

"It's a great honor."

The gray-robed attendant led them out of the chapel.

Most of the safe area of ​​the Church of Dawn was built in the ruins after the war. There is an undamaged cathedral here, which was temporarily requisitioned by the Church of Dawn as a stronghold.

As for the other places, there are dilapidated houses and ruins, with many tents standing in between, and the seven-pointed star flag of the Church of Dawn is hung on the tents to serve as a safe area for the church.

Lalst followed behind the waiter, looking at everything around him.

The people walking here, except for church members wearing different standard robes, are all disheveled refugees. They are rescued by the church and live in a difficult life in the safe zone.

Lalst watched all this without any disturbance in his heart.

He clearly knew that this was just a game, and he didn't care about the NPC's life in the game.

He followed the gray-robed waiter to the main church in the safe zone.

The waiter stopped behind the church door, saluted him, and did not go in again.

Lalst nodded at him, pushed the door open and walked in.

Inside the church, the stained glass windows filter the sunlight into a dim color. There is no one else in the church, only the seven-pointed star flag hanging in the room, and a gauze curtain directly in front of it.

Lalster is very familiar with the structure of the Church of the Dawn. In this kind of main church, there must be a seat directly in front of it.

Now, that location is covered by a pure white gauze curtain, making it difficult for people to see what's behind it.

But Larst knew that Atlantis must be there.

Therefore, after entering the church, he went straight forward and knelt down on one knee behind the curtain.

"Ralster, isn't it?"

A deep male voice came from behind the gauze curtain.

Larst bowed reverently to the person facing him:

"Yes, Lord Atlantis."

Atlantis didn't respond.

Lalst waited patiently until the gauze curtain in front of him was lifted, and a hand was stretched out behind the gauze curtain.

The man's cuffs had the same silver pattern on a white background as Lalster's. His outstretched hands were dark, almost cold black, but his fingers were slender and well-defined, very beautiful.

On the back of his hand, the seven-pointed star totem representing the Church of Dawn is also outlined with silver paint.

Larst gently held Atlans's hand with both hands.

He lowered his head lightly and slowly, closed his eyes and kissed the back of Atlantis' hand.

"Nice to meet you."

"Dear Lord Atlantis."

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