First Player

Chapter 203 Chapter 201 · "Salvation" (all will be updated)

"My dear Marjorie, long time no see."

Just as Marjorie was observing her surroundings, an enthusiastic female voice came from the side.

The visitor is a beautiful woman with a good face and a body like a water snake, like a blooming rose.

"Anna." Marjorie pressed her cheeks against hers, then separated.

Anna is a friend she met after entering the world game, a lively and beautiful Italian woman.

After entering the World Game, the age difference didn't seem that important. She knew that Anna was a young woman in her twenties, which was a full thirty years behind her.

They formed a lifelong friendship.

The convenience of simultaneous interpretation makes face-to-face communication extremely easy.

Sometimes, age and nationality will not become a generation gap between two people, but only hindered by the world's prejudices and fixed ideas.

"It's been so long, Marjorie, I didn't expect us to meet here." Anna sat down next to her.

"Yeah...Long time no see. Let me think about it, there are probably two copies of the world."

Marjorie smiled.

The two of them watched the flow of people coming and going.

Players are not seated in a front-to-back arrangement, but on a giant round table. Anyone can choose to sit on a curve of the round table without any prioritization.

The podium is located between the round tables.

All players can see the people on these podiums as soon as they raise their heads. At the same time, players can also choose to tap the button in front of them to stand up and speak at any time and express their own opinions without being monotonous.

And just as Anna was sitting down, many people were already sitting on the round table that originally had 120 chairs, and there were even more busy record-keeping and service staff.

Among them, Marjorie saw a rather special person.

She was sitting at a round table near the corner, wearing pajamas and holding a stuffed teddy bear. She was a sleepy little girl, like a little girl who hadn't woken up yet.

The little girl looked very harmless, her eyes looked innocent, and some young ladies from the United League in uniform asked her softly if she wanted to have dessert. The scene looked extremely warm.

But everyone who knows this little girl knows how terrifying this loli is.

She is the flame loli Bonnie who is currently ranked 29th in the world.

Bonnie is extremely keen and unyielding.

She is a child who has not grown up. As for children, in such a world, some will appear extremely scary.

Young children are not fully grown up and lack empathy.

After being suddenly pulled into the world game without the guidance of adults and elders, facing such a cruel world, once they grow crooked, they will become like anti-social people, without any empathy for their fellow citizens.

People have also called for the establishment of similar organizations to guide children to be good, but there has been no response.

As a result, naughty children like Bonnie have become a very scary part of the players.

Marjorie looked away and looked at the person next to Bonnie - this was also a well-known person in the World Forum.

That was a young man who was righteous and well-intentioned.

He was wearing a priest's uniform as white as snow, and had a pair of emerald-green, lake-like eyes. He had a melancholy temperament and a light expression, like an angel reciting a eulogy.

His eyes were gloomy and his expression was compassionate, and he kept making gestures on his chest, like a devout believer.

But Marjorie knew that this was definitely not a kind and benevolent person.

This is the 72nd player on the world rankings, Engel, whose profession is Dark Priest, or Dark Priest, a profession similar to Executioner.

He is a man who lives a crazy and passionate life like a pagan.

He is able to smile and lend a helping hand to the weak, like a holy father walking in the world. He could rally the masses to unite, recite hymns to the deceased, and act like a great benefactor.

However, he is paranoid and stubborn, and can independently determine whether a person can be "saved" according to his own dogma, and then claims to be the spokesperson of God to "judge" the lives of others at will.

People he judged to be kind regarded him as a god, and he would lend a helping hand to anyone who asked for help from him.

Those whom he judged as evil regarded him as an evil ghost, fearing that they would be chopped down by this lunatic if they were not careful.

There are not many such lunatics in the world game, but there are definitely many. People are often affected by various mental illnesses.

People compared Engel with Su Mingan and said that fortunately the number one player was not Engel.

The same thing is that both of them seem unreliable and go crazy from time to time. And they all have their own theories.

But the good thing is that Su Mingan seems to be becoming more and more reliable and accepted by people. His lighthouse theory is not completely illogical, and it also makes sense for the positioning of others.

As for Engel, in people's eyes, he was just talking nonsense, like a guy who just ran away from a mental hospital, using all kinds of weird trial excuses to justify his murder.

[In the eyes of most people, the minority who are different from them are crazy. But in the eyes of a few people, it is the same. 】

This is what Engel once said.

Engel once said that you should have a good "discussion" with the first player. But he felt a bit pity, because the first player was becoming more and more strange.

Obviously, only by becoming like him can he become "normal".

He once spoke on the forum to correct the thinking of the first player and let Su Mingan understand that those who are useless should not be kept and need to be "judged".

... Marjorie really didn't want to get close to this kind of person, and she couldn't understand his thoughts.

If the top 100 people in the world hadn't been invited, she would have really wanted to persuade the joint group to exclude these strange guys alone, lest they suddenly go crazy in front of the whole world at such an important meeting.

And just when Marjorie looked around, there was a small exclamation from the east gate.

"He's here, it's really him..."

"This is the first time I've seen a real person live. I used to see it in live broadcasts."

"He was really beautiful, sculptural, and his face looked like it had been kissed by an angel."

"Perhaps God was extra careful when shaping him."

"What a pity...why is there always that student from the Dragon Kingdom above him? He should be the one who attracts the most attention. I really think so."

Marjorie noticed these sounds, had a premonition in her heart, and moved her eyes away.

The person who walked in was a young man with blond hair and good looks. He has an upright appearance and resolute facial features. His pupils are as blue as the sky and the sea, his cheeks are so white that they almost glow under the light, and his lips have a faint hint of red. They are extremely in line with Westerners' highest standards of aesthetics for young men.

He was wearing an exquisite black haute couture suit, as if he had long been accustomed to such important social occasions. When he walked in, his steps were steady and his posture was elegant, like a modern aristocrat who was accustomed to visiting high-end places, which was very in line with the expectations of young girls. Prince Charming Fantasy.

...If this guy hadn't lost so miserably in the fourth world.

Marjorie thought slightly maliciously.

Perhaps the prince falls off the white horse or the hero falls into the quagmire. Such scenes are particularly eye-catching. After this young man from Gran, who was known as the successor to the number one player, lost to the Dragon Kingdom student in an overwhelming and tragic manner, everyone was laughing at him.

At that time, the World Forum was filled with cold jokes from various countries, every word of which was poking people's lungs. They mocked the young man named Edward from various cultural perspectives, overtly and covertly.

At that time, the World Forum was full of praise for those who were superior and those who were inferior. If you just walked around, you would get countless meaningful jokes.

But now, this young man who failed once seems to be adapting well.

When he walked in, he still looked like a prince, and he was also polite when facing several players who came around to say hello.

...until a discordant voice broke in.

"Oh, let me see who this is..."

A middle-aged man with dark brown curly hair yawned and entered the room. His legs seemed unable to straighten, and he was limping when he walked.

When he saw Edward being admired by the stars, he burst out laughing loudly:

"Ah, isn't this Gran's hope, Mr. Edward? I didn't expect that I could get up after losing so miserably. Is it because the owner of the dog has given me some ecstasy soup? The nonsense you posted on the World Forum, I still often think about it...compared with your tragic death on the banishment table."

He took a swig of vodka and smiled brightly.

The people sitting down all looked sideways, and Edward also darkened his face slightly.

"This is the future self-rescue meeting of mankind, Mr. Igor." Edward responded, his sky blue eyes not wavering: "If you have any private opinions, you can communicate with me in private."

"Haha!" Igor laughed twice, like a roaring bear:

"You mean - everyone doesn't know that you are just a joke? It doesn't matter, we all know, dear Edward, if you want to talk to me privately, I can also accompany you. I just didn't expect that you actually To be able to appear so gloriously, as if nothing had happened, is worthy of being the chosen one..."

As he spoke, due to his naturally loud voice, his voice instantly spread throughout the conference room, which suddenly became silent. Even the sound of typing on the keyboard behind him stopped slightly.

"Aha, by the way, and you, Engel, your mental illness has not recovered yet? Why don't you try your trial here? See if we are the savior angels in your eyes..." Igor said He turned around and shouted to Engel, who was smiling at the side.

Seeing this guy drinking and shouting at the same time, Edward was shocked and angry.

He has been in various high-end occasions, so he has never seen such a lunatic who starts yelling and cursing in the conference room. All words seem to have no effect in front of such a rough and crazy guy, who shouts with such a loud voice. The guy just uses his loud voice to overpower the crowd, regardless of the occasion.

And he couldn't tear off this tight suit and go up to fight with someone. Igor was like a large animal that suddenly broke into the banquet hall. No one could stop him. Civilized methods were completely useless against this guy who couldn't hear what people said.

Just when there was a brief silence, the uniformed personnel of the United Regiment standing aside immediately spoke:

"Sir," the uniformed officer said, "Excuse me, please don't drink in the conference room. Please put your wine in your backpack."