The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

"Hey, this guy is actually drunk!"

The oil thief pointed her thumb back at Ivan.

This elf, after a few drinks, fell asleep while hugging the bottle.

The oil thief raised her glass with a smile.

Several players around also raised their glasses, "Come on, let's have one."

In the game, players can really say that there is no such thing as getting drunk, only drinking to death.

So at this moment, everyone drinks one glass after another, feeling the pleasure of alcohol paralyzing the body but the brain is still clear.

"This guy is really miserable."

"Of course not. If our commander-in-chief hadn't said that he wanted to support the dark elves to take the throne, this branch of the race would probably have no future."

The players are not fools.

This game is played with reality.

Everything in the interstellar world happens synchronously while players are playing the game.

The most interesting thing about this kind of game is that the final outcome of the game will be different depending on their choices.

If we say that at the beginning, it was snowing and said that it wanted to help the dark elf take the throne.

Players just treat it as a game task.

Now, I heard the grievances that Evan vented out after drinking.

Everyone has some sympathy in their hearts, more or less.

This guy has the same configuration as the male protagonist in the novel, and he was always suppressed in the early stage.

The first race born is the lowest-level branch within the ethnic group.

But he has extremely strong talent, and can even compare with the children of their current queen.

Despite such high talent, he was unable to obtain resource support from the tribe.

Simply because he was born into the dark elf clan.

If the grievance ends here, then that’s fine.

The queen also wants him to be An Yuedong's younger brother.

It's understandable how frustrating it is to be a younger brother to someone who is less talented than you.

But that’s not enough.

The exploitation never ends.

In order to test Wei Yuan's strength, their queen, knowing how dangerous this place is, still sent their dark elves -

The weakest branch of the elves was sent out.

The players are even guessing.

Those high-level dark elf warriors who were killed by the pirate boss before,

Is it possible that the dark elves are the only advanced genetic warriors they can produce?

Gee tut.

Begging secretly shook his head, "I guess he never thought that their queen didn't want him to go back alive."

The oil thief threw a few peanuts into her mouth: "That's right, when I went to pick him up, I looked so hopeless."

"I've seen his mecha. If the female elf hadn't been so bad at it and missed the target, he would have died on the war zone planet along with the mecha."

awful.

He is really miserable.

If the players had not made the decision to support the dark elves.

The unlucky guy Evan probably has the protagonist's background, but not his future.

"Although I know this is just a game, I really don't like the Elf Queen."

The oil thief curled her lips.

"Are you going to start a war yourself and kill the Elf Queen?" Makabaka asked, showing off the cold dishes.

"How can it be."

The oil-stealing woman opened her own intelligent brain and said, "Okay, I'll write a short essay to diss this elf queen."

Makabaka: "Hahahaha, are you sick? This is a game, and you're really getting into it? You're the first cyberbullying boss I've ever seen."

Oil Thief: "Just because it didn't happen before doesn't mean it can't happen, okay? This game is so realistic, I'm just challenging the game's completeness, you know nothing!"

Begging secretly: "Since we are going to cyberbully, what's the point of just posting a short essay? An Yuelina is doing a live broadcast, so let's also do a live broadcast and make a video to confuse right and wrong!"

Begging in secret: "Brothers, don't forget what I did to make a fortune when I had no money!"

Makabaka: "Ah? How do you make a fortune by begging in secret?"

Thief Oil Woman: "Hey, this guy used to run a marketing account."

Xingchen: “6!”

……

Wait until Evan wakes up.

It was completely dark.

But there was still a lot of noise not far away.

After Ivan got up, he still felt a little dizzy.

I've heard for a long time that the wine brewed by humans themselves is stronger than the one sold in the interstellar space.

It’s really intense.

But the taste is better than the StarCraft one.

Suddenly an idea popped into Ivan's mind.

If these fine wines were sold.

It will probably sell out.

He shook his head again.

Forget it.

The human race has always lived a closed life, probably because they don't want to be disturbed by outsiders.

A strong and overbearing fragrance came from the direction of the noise.

Ivan subconsciously raised his head and sniffed.

smell good.

Gulp, my saliva is about to flow down.

But now, he doesn't even have a single star coin in his hand.

Ivan thought to himself that it would be better not to go.

But my feet walked towards that direction uncontrollably.

By the time Ivan came to his senses, he had already reached the snack street.

I just followed the oil thief and the others here and only took a quick glance.

At that time, the real main forces were all competing for new players.

At this moment, the barbecue stall is also set up.

A hot noodle shop was also set up.

Such as stinky tofu, fried skewers, grilled cold noodles, and Fuding meat slices.

Players have even created carts.

The whole street was bustling, which didn't seem like something that was supposed to happen in the galaxy.

Evan had never seen so many genetic warriors tinkering with food.

He looked around.

There is a long street with people coming and going in the middle, trying out food everywhere.

Most of those humans are even ordinary humans!

The people cooking on both sides were actually genetic warriors!!!

Ivan's jaw almost dropped.

What did he see?

what?

Gene warriors are trying to please an ordinary human? !

"Hey, try it. My fried skewers are super delicious. Brother, as long as you join our alliance, you can eat as much fried skewers as you want."

"Don't listen to him, come and see us, I have the most authentic Anhui beef noodles here, I'm from Guojizhuang! My ID number starts with 1301!!!"

"As long as you join our alliance, don't even bother about food. I can make our leader work like a slave for you!"

"Our leader can work like a slave for 24 hours!"

"Our leader is willing to work like a slave for 24 hours."

"It's nothing to be a slave! Our leader can eat shit! If you come, I will let our leader perform for you!"

"Then our leader is even more powerful, he can eat ten kilograms of shit!"

At this moment, a roar came from afar:

"I can't!!!"

I am so tired of relying on the defense.

Just recruit people.

How come in the blink of an eye, I hear someone say that he dares to eat ten kilograms of shit?

Don't I want to lose face?

Relying on the defense to run quickly.

The leader of the beef noodle shop also came over with sweat all over his forehead.

Authentic Beef Noodles: "Hahahaha, damn, how can you talk about food and shit? It turns out to be you!"

Authentic beef noodles: "Relying on the defense! I admit defeat, I admit defeat, you are the one who can eat shit, you can eat it."

I was sweating profusely during the defense.

Ah, this is a loss due to id.

Relying on the defense: "Don't talk nonsense, you cook food, and you keep shouting shit in your mouth. The food you cook at home must be unclean!"

Authentic beef noodles: "You are not clean!"

Relying on the defense: "You are not clean!"

“You’re not clean!”

"You are not clean..."

Snapped!

The beef noodle restaurant took the lead in launching the attack.

A ball of dough was thrown at me.

The third-level genetic warrior, whose strength should not be underestimated, the dough flew out rapidly in the air.

Rely on the defense to get out of the way immediately.

Behind him, the barbecue gang also took out skewers.

Poke, poke, poke.

"You're throwing away dough and wasting food!"

"You're recycling sticks, that's unhygienic!"

The battle between the two sides is about to break out.

Ivan looked at the scene in front of him and hadn't yet reacted to why the fight suddenly broke out.

Then I saw that all the humans who were eating and drinking everywhere just now had gathered around.

That’s right, all of them!!!

In just a few seconds, hundreds of people gathered.

"What happened?"

"What's going on?"

"Hey, a fight has started!"

"Hahaha, it's really lively."

Ivan looked dazedly at these humans who had not even reached level one, and who were running over in droves to watch the fun.

He even wanted to walk back.

but……

its stuck?

He turned his head.

I saw a sea of people.

"What's going on? Is there a fight ahead?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's said they were arguing about who can eat shit better!"

"Damn it, we really can't let them eat too much. Are they competing to see who can eat more poop?"

"What's going on up front?"

"There's a poop-eating competition going on. Someone is said to be able to eat 10 kilograms. They're eating now."

"Holy crap, so awesome? I want to go check it out."

"Don't push, don't push, let me go to the front to record a video!"

"Oh my god, it seems there is more than one person!"

"It's an alliance, right? It's really rare that such a perverted hobby can form an alliance!"

"They are two alliances. It seems that they are going to fight over who can eat ten kilograms of poop."

"Are you robbing?"

"Hahaha that's awesome, I'm going to report it."

"Dear friends, welcome to watch, Approaching Science! Why do sows scream in the middle of the night? Why can't an 80-year-old woman close her eyes? Today's strange news:"

"In a snack street, two alliances suddenly fought each other, and it was all because of this!!!"

Ivan widened his eyes and looked at the human not far away who had already started talking nonsense.

Shock.

It's so shocking.

Ivan felt like he needed to calm down.

This is, the human race?

Is this really the human race that is passed down by word of mouth in the Alliance, that is, the peace-loving, gentle, introverted and low-key people? ! ! !

This isn't the same race as the one he heard about, right?

"Hey, Evan, what are you doing here?"

The oil thief walked up to Ivan carrying a huge basket on her back.

He even turned the backpack around so it was facing Ivan.

Inside is a huge energy ore.

"I woke up and came out for a walk. What are you doing..."

This huge amount of energy ore was almost enough to crush the oil thief so hard that she couldn't even stand up straight.

"Hahahaha, how do you know I dug out a piece of Energy King Ore?"

"Hey, I'm just lucky. I've only been in the mine for a short time. I just stretched out my hand and dug twice, and I found such a big energy ore."

"Hey, my coworkers all say this is the king of energy minerals. You see, these guys are just too modest."

The oil-thief's face was almost splitting with laughter.

Cut?

Exchange to the system?

joke.

This is the king of energy minerals!

Eight cubes!

The oil thief was carried out from under the mine and paraded through the streets.

He came here specifically carrying the ore because he saw there were a lot of people here.

Before Ivan understood what he meant, he saw the human who was reporting on the situation ahead.

At this time, his attention has been set on the energy mine of the oil thief.

"Dear viewers, urgent news interruption! Urgent news interruption!!! At the same time, another shocking news appeared in the snack street. We saw a huge energy ore!"

The human came directly to the side of the oil thief, "Wow, the owner of this ore is actually the famous oil thief!"

The oil thief's back suddenly straightened up.

Ivan felt his head buzzing.

He needed to find a place to sit down and calm down.

Three hundred meters outside the snack street.

Alice, Gavin and several other teachers also gathered here.

They were sitting on the ground, watching the excitement in the distance.

They looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

"Are we students really okay?"

“Maybe, this is a real human being?”

"I can't figure it out."

"I can't figure it out either. Alice, Gavin, aren't you familiar with these students?"

A teacher looked over at them.

Alice shook her head. "They told me to sit at the kids' table."

Gavin: "They said I was too old to keep up with the trends..."

Another figure joined the confused little team.

Ivan sat down.

Several teachers got together and moved a seat for him.

"To be honest, if we really just look at their strength, I don't have any hope that Lord Wei Yuan can become the head of state." Gavin looked at the players who were making a fuss in the distance.

"But now, I feel that if Lord Wei Yuan does not take over as the head of state, these humans may run away and run around everywhere. The harm they cause will be more serious than that of the Zerg."

Gavin still can't figure out why he lent out his salary so easily at that time?

"Oh~" Ivan sighed.

Followed by.

Dozens of sighs were heard.

"Lord Weiyuan, don't you care?" Ivan asked.

Alice pointed toward the outskirts of the crowd.

Ai Fan looked in the direction of her finger and saw Wei Yuan struggling to make his way through the crowd.

"Where is there a poop eating competition? Where?"

...Okay.

A virtue.

Ivan only dared to think so.

Look up and make eye contact with the other teachers.

really.

That's what everyone thinks.

Alice covered her mouth and burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, even though they're not good, the human race is really fun!"

"Hahahaha, yeah, after coming here, I feel like life isn't all about making star coins anymore."

"To be honest, I also think that I should bring all the old and young in the family over."

"No wonder the older generation always says that humans are a really good race. I believe it now."

……

"Shit! Who the hell said there was a poop-eating competition going on in there? Isn't that just pure lies?"

Wei Yuan struggled to get out of the crowd again.

These guys have nothing to do after eating.

[All players please note that the Lord has issued new tasks, please claim them in time! ]