Chapter 171: "The Chosen Sacrifice"
"Su Mingan?" The man seemed to be a little interested: "That's really exciting, tell me."
"He is..." The bald man hesitated for a moment, and then his tone was a little unbelievable: "He really is... an ordinary Dragon Country student."
"Are you sure?" The man on the other end just laughed, neither cold nor hot, and it didn't sound like he was mocking. He pointed with his slender fingers, and cigarette ash slowly fell like stardust.
"That's true. His father was a special police officer who was brave enough to do good deeds. He died while saving people when he was ten years old. His mother was a well-known pianist, but her background was also ordinary, and it seems that she was not selected to participate in the World Game... He doesn't have many relatives, but they all come from ordinary backgrounds. None of them have a high position in politics or business..."
"But all the analysis data from the psychologists and the psychological profile of his live broadcast screen recordings tell me that." The man interrupted him directly: "Your conclusion is wrong."
"Minister Dion, I..."
"How can an ordinary student obtain the status of [Person in Power] and be so favored by the organizer?" The man smiled, and his powerful fingers tapped on the back of the chair. The repetitive "tapping" sound echoed in the silent conference room.
"What?"
The bald man raised his head. He didn't know what this "person in power" meant.
"I have invited him several times as a joint group, but he still refuses to budge." The man did not answer him, but just slowly smoked the cigarette in his hand:
"...Everyone, including his own behavior, tells me that he is not ordinary. You should not be the exception either."
The bald man lowered his head and said nothing, only cursing the arrogant Italian guy in his heart.
"What's going on in the forum recently?" the man asked again.
"Strategy posts are very popular. Although there are limits on points earned by non-players, your few prescient posts are enough to maintain the basic operation of the joint group every day... After all, those who have joined are still the original ideas of Zhai Xingshang. They will be satisfied with just some empty promises after our return and a few meager points."
"good."
The man smiled and said, "Well done."
"But, Minister, there are some things I don't quite understand." The bald man said, "Obviously, we don't need to form such an organization at all. It seems that the United Group's expenditure is far greater than its income..."
Many people, like him, have such doubts.
It was clearly a matter of taking 1 billion out of 7 billion, and everything was disrupted and rearranged. Many of the former colleagues could not be contacted, but someone was able to set up a large organization covering all the servers in the entire main god space so quickly, and also promised points to do things that most people thought were meaningless, such as peacekeeping forces and free strategy posts for the benefit of low-end players... It was simply not worth the loss.
But the person in front of him did just that, and his foresight into the future... was far beyond his understanding.
"Rob, you have to understand that there is no shortage of smart people in this world." Dion looked at him, one hand slumped on the armrest of the chair, his whole body crooked, but his tone was very serious:
"Some people can think of things that you can't understand. Some people think that things are worthwhile, but you don't think they are worthwhile... This is the difference between you and smart people."
After hearing these extremely sarcastic words, the bald man blushed, as if he was very ashamed and angry, but he dared not say anything.
"Oh, right." Dion suddenly raised his head and asked, "Did he read the information given to Edward?"
"His Highness has read it." The bald man said, "Before each world begins, he will read all the information you gave him - but this time, Miss Mizushima Kawai didn't seem to read it."
"She thought she had grown strong enough to fly solo with those old immortals from Gu Wu." Dion smiled, his blue eyes like the distant sky: "Forget it, since she is confident that she can succeed, let her go - you can go out now."
The cigarette ash fell slowly like snow, and he suddenly exhaled a puff of white air, which just covered the bald man's face, completely covering up the shame and anger.
The bald man remained silent, holding the folder in his hand, and turned and walked out.
After the door was closed, Dion lowered his head and took out a stack of paper documents from his desk.
[Fifth World Strategy Analysis]
The black text is particularly obvious on the white paper.
He flipped open the paper.
The paper contained some unclear descriptions, such as [The legendary prophet cannot be trusted], [Do not be confined to a small place], and other extremely vague descriptions. They were not as thorough as ordinary strategy posts, and were not even as good as the summaries of the previous world on the forum.
But when I turned to the last page, there was a date written on the paper:
【Recording time: October 31st】
Dion looked through what he had written and after confirming that there were no major mistakes, he picked up a pen, took out a new stack of white paper, and began to write new words -
[Analysis of the Sixth World Strategy——]
Behind him, there was a tall stack of papers.
At the very top, there was a yellowish paper with very clear words and a title that was specially enlarged.
[Brief analysis of how players can save themselves]
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Although there is no distinction between day and night in Minghui, the sky is always darker at night.
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