Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

Meredith, who was closest to Zhou Ning, instantly transformed her body into a golden robe of pure light. Layers of angel-like wings spread out from her back, layer after layer. Immediately afterwards, he raised his eyes to the sky and spoke without hesitation:

"The God of War said that artillery fire is prohibited here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the astonishing beam of light stopped in the middle and then dissipated with a bang. This was the form of a mythical creature at the level of the Angel King. Meredith had unleashed her full strength at the very beginning of the battle!

Immediately, Stuart Crow also waved the Saint Zachary Scepter and shouted:

"God said that He would send His angel of light to descend here!"

A blazing and brilliant light appeared out of thin air in mid-air, and descended from the sky, condensing into a winged man of light. He transformed into a meteor of light, and rushed towards the airship in the sky, making a clanging sound, but then fell back to the ground at an even faster speed. Half of his wings had been broken off, and golden blood was gushing out. He was cut back to the ground by a surging sword.

At this time, the airship was getting closer and closer to the ground, intending to rush to the ground with the bow facing down. From a distance, Zhou Ning could see a handsome young man in his twenties standing at the front of the bow of the airship, wearing a dark red coat and with an upright figure. He had a very majestic temperament, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, looking at Zhou Ning calmly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This moment seemed to last forever.

This is the Pirate King! This is the Lord of the Seven Seas! This is another me! This is a gaze that transcends countless time and space!

He was also a powerful Angel King. Considering that he was originally an angel, considering his historical status, and considering that this was an absurd dream with great freedom and instability, this was also a very logical thing.

After a brief eye contact, the Pirate King Zhou Ning glanced at Jasmine and said to Zhou Ning with a smile:

"This should be the first time we meet."

"another me."

"What?" Pirate King Zhou Ning's words were like a thunderclap, shocking everyone present. Stuart Crow and Meredith stopped casting spells at the same time and looked at Zhou Ning in disbelief.

With their identities and status, they certainly know the true identity of the Pirate King. This great existence may be the most famous wise king in the history of Apocalypse, and the first and only emperor in the world of Apocalypse.

After the Pirate King emerged onto the historical stage midway through the First Era, he virtually unified the entire Western Continent in a mere decade. Such a feat is unparalleled in history. If his name hadn't been withheld for some unspecified reason, it would surely have gone down in history.

Stuart Crow took a deep breath, his face flushing slightly. He had always suspected the other party's identity was extraordinary, even suspecting it was a hidden weapon behind the return of a righteous god. Because the other party's growth rate was so rapid, it turned out that the other party's true identity was actually the king. In the First Religious War recorded in the scriptures, the Ascetic Church was one of the few groups that did not participate in the assassination.

"really!"

Among these people, Jasmine was the calmest one. She had actually guessed it a long time ago. During the time she had been with Zhou Ning, she had already noticed many similarities between the two.

Apart from their different temperaments and personalities, their almost identical moves and appearances in the early stages made it easy for her to connect the two together, but this has never been confirmed.

At this point, the players were in a state of shock. What had they heard? They had just heard the NPCs discussing this brilliant and wise ancient emperor, and for a moment, they were in awe, marveling at the level of detail in Apocalypse's historical design. Some suspected that this dream-based community raid was designed to allow players to complete the historical background of the Apocalypse world.

But he didn't expect that the melon would be eaten by himself. The leader of his camp, Wayne Stewell, was actually the same person as this ancient emperor.

Grantham was so excited that his whole body was shaking. As a plot fan, he loved these kinds of historical and atmospheric scenes, and every time he was moved to tears. At this moment, he remembered the TV series he had watched before, and couldn't help but slap his thigh suddenly, saying in the team bubble:

"Do you remember? What was the line in the twelve-episode series where Wayne Stewell summoned the Creator God of Light???"

"In the name of the king, the three mythical gods merge into one, summoning Hel Akti, the creator god of light. With the three mythical gods as a sacrifice, the darkness will disappear!"

"Also, if I remember correctly, someone should have seen that Wayne Stewell has a special title: The First Emperor! He has a demigod form called the Imperial Privilege, which was mentioned in the TV series. In fact, 'Apocalypse' had already foreshadowed this!"

"Is it possible that this ancient emperor is also an incarnation of Wayne Stewell, and his true identity is actually an even more ancient and powerful king?"

"I personally apologize to everyone. The protagonist of the game may not be changed. Wayne Stewell should be the protagonist. In China, the emperor is nicknamed the Son of Heaven. I reasonably suspect that the main plot of "Apocalypse" is Wayne Stewell's desire to restart his life, return to his true self, and save the world for fun."

"Holy crap! It seems to be true!" Someone quickly reviewed the previous footage and found several elements of Grantham's story. It was absolutely accurate and well-founded! This time, Grantham was good, and his haters were bad. Grantham was no longer a clown.

With these two things confirmed, the players looked at Zhou Ning with even greater awe and respect. For a moment, they didn't know how to express their excitement.

What else?

Players can only sincerely sigh that they have chosen the right thigh. This thigh is really thick!

Zhou Ning could also see the players' chat bubbles, and he could sense the way their eyes looked at him change again, becoming even more intense. While this was a good thing, boosting his standing among the players and improving faction cohesion, Grantham was truly a manipulative person. It was no small feat to be able to make an Angel King's toes clench and pierce the Earth's core.

At the same time, the airship came to a screeching halt less than five meters above the ground, hovering quietly in the air. In the sky, amidst the rich, oil-painted clouds, a giant red dragon spread its wings and soared through the air, emitting a dragon's roar.

Another Jasmine, the Louisa he had met before, and a tall, handsome blond man had unknowingly stood behind the Pirate King, Zhou Ning, silently observing him. In the distance, a dark mass of troops advanced, their flintlock rifles raised.

Facing the terrifying pressure, even though he was so embarrassed that his big toe dug a hole in the ground, Zhou Ning still brushed off the dust on his sleeves without any concern, looked at the other party and said:

"It's indeed the first time we meet."

"So do we still need to fight?"