first player

Chapter 1202: One Thousand One Hundred Ninety-Nine·"Mr. Nuo."

"The second auction is about to begin. Players are requested to enter two hours in advance and go to the temporarily open auction area..." the loudspeaker in the sky broadcast repeatedly.

The people on the ground formed rivers and filed into the 100,000 entrances.

The chat channel of the Lord God World is flooding with messages like crazy:
[Hakimi (Level 2 Adventure Player): I saw the preview posted by the first player on the forum. It's a multi-racial world! It seems awesome, but I feel like people like me are just slimes, goblins, and paloos. I can only envy others' brave lives, while I am just a small monster on the side of the road... Alas. ]

[A Big Tree (Level 2 Forging Player): Has anyone found the memory fragments of the top players? Can you share them? ]

[I Will Eventually Reach the Other Shore (No Identity): I found the way... but I dare not share it, it's a bit too scary, I'm afraid of retaliation. ]

[I want to synthesize rainbow sticky (Level 3 Pharmacist): Why can you pick it up? ]

[Please don't be crooked. Boss Rabbit (Level 3 Adventure Player): Maybe his house was sunk in the river. ]

[Black beef ribs are really delicious (Second-level inlay master): Many people on the forum shared their memory fragments. It was really refreshing to see the memories of the top players. Mizushima Kawai was so dark when he was a child. But I didn't see Su Mingan's. Didn't anyone pick up Su Mingan's? ]

[I am Su Wensheng's cat (Level 3 Blacksmith): Everyone had a happy childhood. ]

……

"Shh-!"

A white light flashed, and Su Mingan came to a separate entrance passage.

A woman in a scarlet uniform was waiting there. She had brown-black curly hair and a single braid hanging over her left shoulder.

"Sir, long time no see." Xiaona smiled politely: "I am still your personal secretary. Come on, please follow me to your auction house."

Su Mingan frowned: "Can I refuse? That big glass house is really..."

"You are an honorable sixth-level ruler. It is the honor you deserve to have a billion people see you at a glance." Xiaona smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth: "You should prepare to meet us. We have coveted your authority for a long time."

Her words were frank and her eyes even revealed greed. But Su Mingan realized that she was still afraid of something in him.

"Except Boss Rabbit, how many people are there among you?" he asked.

"Not much, sir." Xiao Na said as she walked, "It is worth mentioning that Mr. Nuo will also be present."

"Noel?" Su Mingan asked in surprise.

"It's Dieying." Xiaona said, "Noel's last name is Ajinni, and Dieying's last name is Nuo—of course, this is what Dieying said, and in fact, his last name should also be Ajinni. Who knows if he deliberately wanted to distinguish? Or is it that Noah occupies a larger part in his body, so he thinks his last name is Nuo?"

Su Mingan really didn't expect that Dieying, who was so insignificant, was actually present. How did he get in?

Could it be that... it was Noel who instigated it?

"I shouldn't be Dieying's target anymore. His own house is about to be burned down." Su Mingan said.

"Who knows?" Xiaona smiled mysteriously: "Can I ask, what do you think of Him?"

In the silent transparent passage, Su Mingan raised his head.

"I would rather Noel swallowed Him." Su Ming'an said: "From my point of view, I will not have a good impression of the invaders. His seemingly noble goals cannot offset the crimes of aggression He committed. Many people on my ring died because of Him."

Xiaona nodded: "Is that so..."

The noise grew louder and louder as they stepped onto the field.

"Crash-"

This is an outdoor auction venue, which is circular and sunken as a whole, with a floating auction platform in the center. Hundreds of millions of adventurers have already taken their seats, and the auction venue uses space technology to accommodate so many people.

Only adventurous players can enter without a ticket. Casual players need to buy a ticket, otherwise they can only watch the live broadcast in the teahouse tavern.

There are six levels in total: Peak, Top, First, Second, Third, and Fourth, with seats of varying degrees of spaciousness and comfort.

——And the conspicuous "No.1 Player" glass room was located at the top, and everyone could see the sofa and long table inside. The difference in treatment was obvious at a glance, but this time, no one shouted "No. Player is the organizer's lackey" anymore.

Although there are still some nitpickers on the world forum who insist on singing a different tune, there are very few people who say that Su Mingan is a traitor and he will be attacked by everyone.

"Sir, shall we go in now?" Xiaona asked softly.

"Wait a minute, I'll observe." Su Mingan wanted to see who those dark horse players were. The world rankings had changed a lot this time, and he had never seen many of them before, so now was a good time to take a look.

At this time, reporters were interviewing adventure players - this was a rare opportunity to meet with them, especially the top players.

"——Interview, Mr. Yi Song. After half a year of hard work, you finally made it into the top ten of the list, and even became the fourth in the world, surpassing Mizushima Kawase. Do you have anything to say?"

The most eye-catching person was a man surrounded by reporters. He wore a British gentleman's hat with a blue rose on the brim, his gray-blue hair was waxed, and his shirt and vest set off his slender figure. He looked like a person who paid attention to appearance. Whether it was earrings, brooches, or cufflinks, they were all matched very delicately.

"Ms. Mizushima is a very good person. Unfortunately, she always lacks a little bit... maybe it's luck, maybe it's ability." Yi Song's voice is very attractive: "I am a little sad to see Miss Dengta lose the perfect clearance."

"You mentioned the term 'Miss Lighthouse'. Have you also heard about the relevant remarks made by the No. 1 Player?" When the reporters heard the key words, their ears perked up with excitement.

"No one would not understand, as long as they live in this world game." Yi Song shrugged: "But I don't have a competitive spirit. I was just lucky to get a good result in the tenth world."

"I heard that you have more than a dozen lovers and you have ambiguous relationships with all of them. Is this true?" someone asked a tricky question.

"Did you know that spreading rumors will cut off your tongue?" Yi Song blinked his peach blossom eyes and said suddenly.

The next moment, the reporter took a half step back, fear on his face. Although no one was threatening him, he looked as if his neck was being choked, and his face flushed red.

Others looked at him in surprise, not knowing what Yi Song had done.

Yi Song's smile was still elegant, and he explained lightly: "I give them dependence, and they give me emotional value. Compared with the dirty ambiguity, I prefer... the relationship between me and them is like that between a psychological doctor and a patient."

Although he was saying something that was no different from a scumbag, Yi Song seriously emphasized this concept, as if he really had no sexual desire.

"I heard that you once had more than a dozen relationships in the Seventh World, causing many Soul Hunters and Soul Clan members to fight for you, regardless of age or gender. Do you have anything to say?" another person asked.

Yi Song smiled and said, "We are all just friends. There is no need to talk about 'competition' or not. They just want to talk more with me, an emotional doctor, about life philosophy, worldly affairs, and personal emotions. But my time is limited and I can't deal with so many people at the same time, so they started fighting among themselves. Speaking of which, I am also very sinful. If only I could have more energy. I want everyone to be happy..."

Su Mingan watched this scene in silence. He had long known that the players at the top of the list were not normal. After all, only the crazy ones were more adapted to the crazy game. He did not expect that they could be so crazy.

"Is he real..." Su Mingan asked.

"I know what you want to ask. He really has no desire for those dozen lovers." Xiaona said: "He firmly believes that he is an emotional doctor. But from the perspective of secular concepts, he is indeed the King of the Sea. After all, he acquiesced that the other party is a lover."

"Aquaman is so scary."

Su Mingan shook his head and looked at the other person——

Ranked sixth in the world, Lun Xue, a professional gravekeeper.

She had long straight white hair in a princess cut that cascaded down to her waist. She wore a long white spinning skirt and was as quiet as a piece of white cream cake.

"Hello, Ms. Lun Xue, regarding your perfect clearance, some people question whether you got through by cheating, what do you think?" the reporter asked.

Lun Xue lowered her head and thought for a long time: "I don't want to compete for anything, and the ranking list is meaningless. Everyone is good."

"So do you have anything to say to other top players?" the reporter asked.

Lun Xue lowered her head for a long time, as if carefully considering her words: "...No."

"So what do you think of the Tenth World?" the reporter asked.

“Everyone is working hard for the world, and I love that.”

"Do you have anything to say to Player One?" the reporter asked again.

"...He's fine." Lun Xue had a look of indifference on her face, like a high school student whose mental state had become extremely depressed.

Su Mingan shifted his gaze and looked at the last top player present—

A girl with short red hair was running around with a camera, and even the dozen or so reporters behind her couldn't keep up with her. It was said that she was over 40 years old, but she still kept the liveliness of a girl.

She is Zhao Yuan, the eighth on the list, a professional photographer. She carries a camera with her, which is a purple-level equipment. As long as she presses the shutter, she can record other people's actions and "reproduce" them, forcibly changing other people's instant actions.

"Hello, can I collect some stamps?" She came up to Beiwang.

Bei Wang, who was drowsy, looked at her blankly and uttered an indistinct sound: "...huh?"

"Just let me take a picture of you. You're so cute, can I take a picture?" Zhao Yuan smiled with his eyes narrowed.

Lu in the back row reached out and immediately tilted her camera.

"Beiwang, if she takes a photo of you from the front, she can 'reproduce' you at any time in the future and change your movements. She can even photoshop the photo and make you pose in all kinds of distorted positions." Lu said, "Zhao Yuan. You are a dark horse at the top of the list, and you haven't taken a photo of a top player yet. Now I tell you - you are not allowed to take any photos."

Zhao Yuan's eyes lit up, and he came closer to Lu: "Hey? So you are the famous Likarpos. Your family's reputation is well-known to me, and my father has received a lot of care... Can I take a picture of you? Although you are not as cute as Beiwang, my photo album also lacks someone like you..."

Although she was talking about the lack of photos, she seemed to be saying something horrible like "I wish I could keep you forever..."

Su Mingan originally thought that these were normal people, but he didn't expect that they still had some problems. It seemed that everyone was crazy.

——He himself was so normal, why did the people he saw seem abnormal? He really couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he stepped into the venue.

The next moment,

The thunderous scream almost deafened his ears.

“——Uh uh ah! Su Ming’an! Su Ming’an is here!!”

"——I'm going, the light!"

“—Where is it? Let me see! The master is coming! Hehehehe!”

"——You are so crazy, is it really that serious..."

"——Young people are full of energy, haha, but this is not a bad thing. The people in the ruins world are even crazier than us. After all, Su Mingan is still just a human in our eyes, not a god..."

Fortunately, with Xiaona's space shield blocking them, people couldn't rush in like piranhas, and could only shout. In an instant, hundreds of microphones squeezed outside the space shield, and faces rushed in one after another.

"——Hello, First Player. Are you available for an interview? We are reporters from the Yu Country Alliance and we know some family information about Noel Akinni..."

"——Hello, No. 1 player. Yesterday, top player Lu Shu used your followers to kill 17 members of the Ancient Martial Alliance. Does this mean that you condone the use of violence, killing others, and aiding and abetting the evil in the Lord God's world?"

"——First Player, the leader of the New World Guild has not appeared for many days. Does this mean that he has defected to the higher dimension? You once said that you trust him, but if he ends up turning his sword against you, your trust in him may lead to the failure of mankind. Can you afford the price of trusting him..."

"——First Player, I am the person in charge of Qianze's peripheral products. We have some bold peripheral products here, I wonder if you are interested..."

"——Su Mingan, I am your dog..."

"——First Player, do you have any news about Edward? This is the 'Edward Corpse Whipping Association', and we need your help..."

Xiaona led him forward and gradually passed by the noisy sounds.

(End of this chapter)