First Player

Chapter 481 Chapter 479·"Why did you vote first?"

Su Mingan understood.

What Noel is talking about is "legitimacy."

Just like the ancient rebellion wanted to raise the banner. The raven is equivalent to this flag, which can call upon countless fanatical believers.

If he really wants to compete with the feudal leader for the position of clan leader, his chances of winning are not low.

However, the only thing is that he can't beat Feng Zhang.

Su Mingan prefers to maintain a good relationship with the chief, and when the chief takes over, let him cooperate in finding other ways to become a god.

Thinking of this, he immediately wanted to put away the raven.

Because once Raven is exposed to people, people will push him to that position regardless of whether he wants to compete for that position.

This is a competition between "legitimacy" and "ability" that cannot be tolerated by him.

...I won’t kill Boren, but Boren may die because of me.

He pressed down on the raven's head to keep it hidden.

But when he stretched out his hand, he suddenly found that he couldn't press it anymore. It stood on his shoulder like a stone sculpture, and it couldn't move no matter how hard he pulled it.

...It seems that it suddenly doesn't want to hide anymore.

Su Mingan immediately stood up and tried to pull off the bird that was stuck to his shoulder like a stone block, but it was no use.

He really didn't want to compete with the chief for the position of clan leader. This was not the position of Baishen, and it would also cause a lot of foreseeable huge troubles.

Feng Chang's strength is too strong. Once faced head-on, he may fall into the crisis of repeatedly retreating.

He pressed the raven's wings with both hands, put his index fingers on its back, and pulled it down, like a ball of black plasticine.

He pulled and pulled, but almost pulled himself over.

"Tear-"

The scene looked extremely funny. He seemed to be competing with himself, and his shirt was almost torn.

"I'll pull it too."

Noel, who was next to him, immediately came to help, put his hands on the raven's body, and exerted force——

"Bang!" A loud noise sounded.

"..." Su Mingan got up from the ground and helped his head that hit the wall.

Noel's excessive strength knocked him to the ground in one fell swoop. Due to excessive force, he had just performed an action where Noel threw him over his shoulder. The posture was very standard.

"Sorry, sorry." Noel waved his hands repeatedly: "I forgot that you are in the legal system state now."

Su Mingan glanced at the raven. Not even a single hair had been pulled off the black ball.

"It...deliberately wants me to compete for the position of clan leader." He said.

"No, there should be other ways. Let me think about it..." Noel thought for a while and said: "My silk thread can exert a pulling force beyond the limit level. I will tie the silk thread to it and try to pull it harder. "

Su Mingan nodded.

He watched Noel wrap the transparent silk thread around the raven's body. He and Noel walked to both sides of the room, and then Noel started to exert force on the other end——

"Hiss, hiss..." The silk thread let out an overwhelmed wailing sound. The silk thread that had always been used for fighting probably never thought that one day it would be used for tug-of-war.

As the threads trembled, Su Mingan pressed against the wall, her black robe was pulled back, and even the fabric on her shoulders screamed.

Noel, who was responsible for exerting force, turned redder and redder, and the silk threads strangled his chest, abdomen, and arms. Veins appeared on the backs of his hands. His beautiful curly blond hair kept shaking, and even his tied waist began to swell— —

"Bang!"

A dramatic scene happened.

Just as the two were fighting fiercely with the raven,

The door to the room was suddenly kicked open by a group of people——

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

…

【Ten minutes ago】

"——Are you sure Su Mingan just went in?"

In the bustling city of the First Tribe, two cloaked men were talking furtively.

They were in a dark alley, and the air was filled with the fragrance of fruits and vegetables.

"I'm sure." The other cloaked man nodded:

"Su Ming'an's leader is a heretic. If you lead the people from the trial court to arrest him, he will definitely be arrested and tried. You deserve to seize this opportunity, Edward."

Listening to the other party's words, Edward snorted: "Michael said there are no pagans in the sky. It seems he is also lying to me."

"Michael...your leader?" The person on the opposite side said: "I have heard of this name. He is the third-level leader who controls the authority of time, right? He is the 'Inquisition' One of them. In this way, it would be more reasonable for you to lead people to hunt down Su Ming'an."

Edward narrowed his eyes: "You know all this?"

Over the course of these three days, Edward figured out his identity - the castle he saw when he woke up was the 'Inquisition of the Inquisition' in the sky, and his initial identity was that of a member of the Inquisition. Preparatory Judge'.

‘Inquisition of Heretics’, as the name suggests, is an organization that judges heretics. In Heaven, heretics means "those who are not wanted."

——For example, curse those who are on the verge of breaking out, such as those who have committed heinous crimes, such as heretics.

Michael, Edward's guide, is a presiding judge of the Inquisition. If he were to know that the Saint violated the rules and allowed Sibor to enter the tribe, he would definitely arrest him.

Listening to Edward's salty words, the other party let out a laugh.

"After all... I am the 'prophet' that is well-known among the United Group." The other party boasted unceremoniously and turned around: "Then, the help I will give you ends here. If you still want information about the future , remember to give me 'reward'. Whether it's equipment, props, or joint group coins, anything is fine, I... sincerely welcome your transaction."

After he finished speaking, he left, and his figure gradually disappeared among the crowds in the downtown area.

Watching the other party go away, Edward's eyes flickered slightly: "Is it a special identity that can obtain certain future information... It's really convenient."

He knew that this cloaked man was Alande, a top player in the United Group. Very early on, Alande had acquired a special identity like a "prophet", as well as identities such as "Supervisor" and "Poverty Holder". Same reason.

Alande can know many things in advance. For example, some information about the next copy, some secret plots, etc. He himself is also good at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and can avoid some crises.

Edward was envious of this status. He felt that this guy was as strong as he was today because of the help of this status.

——If he also has this identity, he can definitely do better than them. For example, the identity of "the person in power", if the owner is him...

Edward, who had been warned by many members of the United Group, had a natural hostility towards Su Mingan.

After watching Alande leave, Edward immediately contacted Michael.

The people of the Inquisition hate evil very much. As long as they catch Siboer, they will never let go of Su Ming'an who signed a contract with her.

He followed the judge all the way into the stone castle in the inner city and rushed to the door——

Michael kicked open the door and the judges filed in.

They had serious faces and old-fashioned looks, and they were menacing when they entered.

"After reports from the public, the Sacrifice Saint Dior Lili secretly hid the exiled Sissi Zevan, and took the initiative to introduce the curse to the First Tribe. She violated the law for personal gain and committed a heinous crime! Now the heretic inquisitor has come to arrest the two - —”

The sound of the verdict, like a loud bell, suddenly stopped.

As if time was suddenly frozen, the judges in front of Edward suddenly stopped moving.

"What's wrong?" Being blocked by someone, Edward couldn't see what was happening in the room, but he knew that Su Mingan was most likely inside.

He squeezed through the crowd, looked indoors, and fell into the same freeze as the others——

Indoors, the "beautiful" Noel, wearing a white skirt and pointed-toe shoes, was blushing, hunched over and pulling something. His body was wrapped with a bunch of silk threads that stretched out of his flesh, and even his skirt was pulled out. Flesh marks, I don’t know what kind of game they are playing.

Edward recognized that it was Noel who was disguised as a woman. After all, the other person's face had begun to become distorted... It was really very distorted...

At the other end of the room, Su Ming'an was indeed here. On his shoulder was a black bird wrapped into a rice dumpling, which was making screams.

It's like a torture of dismemberment.

——Edward has never seen such a scene.

He had no idea what the world's number one and number two were doing in this small room.

He was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing.

After meeting Su Mingan's gaze, he sorted out his complicated emotions and smiled again.

He felt lucky that this time Su Mingan was matched with a leader who was a heretic and gave him a chance.

If Su Mingan's leader were a little stronger, Edward felt that he would not win so easily this time...

As long as the judges execute Su Mingan, he will win this time...

"you……"

He immediately turned back, trying to wake up these people who were shocked by this scene.

He suddenly stopped moving.

As soon as he turned his head, he seemed to see a hell.

All the judges who had their nostrils turned upward before... suddenly became shorter at this time.

They knelt on the ground.

As for his guide Michael who has been taking care of him...he is the most kneeling person.

Michael's hands were close to the ground, and his knees touched the ground, as if he wanted to sacrifice his whole body.

Hearing Edward's call, Michael remained motionless, like a stone sculpture. His forehead was close to the ground, facing the direction of the raven, and he performed a very standard salute.

"..."

Looking at his "colleagues" who were kneeling on the ground behind him and decisively rebelled against him in front of the formation, Edward fell into a daze.

...I haven't made a move yet, why did you make a move first?

"Oh." Su Mingan sighed softly in the corner of the room.

...still being seen.

It was a showdown and he stopped pretending.

He loosened the lines on the raven's body and untied Noel's silk threads.