Chapter 206: "From the Barren Mountains to the Swamps"
"A conference on the future self-salvation of mankind?"
In the dim room, the young man wearing a hooded stand-up collar sweatshirt raised his head.
The hood slipped off, revealing his beautiful blue hair, and a tattoo of a heavy metal band's logo on his arm.
He is Ryan, a hacker who is now doing nothing in the world game.
He looked up at the blond boy who had opened the door a crack.
"Come and take a look at it with me, it seems very important." said the boy who pushed open the door.
The person who pushed the door had blonde hair that seemed to be dyed by sunlight, and skin as clean as white porcelain, making him look very fragile.
The man was Burris, a sculptor, or rather a fanatic.
"Don't pull me, I told you, Burris, I'm not interested in this kind of--" Ryan said.
"Come with me, Ryan. If we are going to look for the first player in the next world, we can learn more from the meeting." Burris pleaded.
"I don't want to go looking for him. You are the one who should look for him."
"Yes, it's me. I just want to tell him some stories." Burris lowered his eyelids: "...and this meeting is extremely formal. The person who presided over the meeting, Wilson, and those around him - Liu Jiahe from Longguo, Grete, a history professor at the Royal Military Science and Technology Academy of Gran, Eshkol, the captain of the Air Force Wing of Moko, and Suzuki Kentaro from the Mecha Division of the Ground Self-Defense Force..."
"...Okay." Ryan raised his hand suddenly, as if he wanted to pull Burris's mouth open with this action: "I know, I'll watch it with you, okay."
Burris smiled.
The screen's azure light lit up in the dim room.
In front of me, a Q version of the Boss Rabbit pattern is rotating. There seems to be a delay in the loading of the live broadcast room, and the heat in the upper right corner jumps out first.
【688 million】.
This was an extremely terrifying number, reaching the peak of historical popularity, and it attracted almost everyone's attention.
During the brief wait, Ryan noticed that Burris seemed quite expectant.
"Is it that formal?"
"Very formal." Boris' eyes sparkled: "They are all people gathered from all over the world, with completely different identities and statuses.
They have completely different pasts, lived in completely different countries, and abided by completely different social systems.
Ryan, you can even see billionaires and beggars communicating with each other on an equal footing - suddenly gathered at a conference table, their different thoughts will collide and produce brilliant sparks like fireworks..."
Ryan blinked.
"Then I'll just look forward to it." He smiled.
The next moment, the picture flashed.
At the conference table, it was like a melee taking place in all directions, with everyone's faces flushed and saliva flying.
"--You are digging your own roots and separating yourself from the people. You will not have a good end!" A bald middle-aged man with a red face slammed the conference table in front of him.
"Ding——" Red lights lit up one after another, and various sounds came one after another.
"Oh, you who smuggle arms, traffic in human beings, trample on the law, and sell your soul to the devil - Sopel, are you qualified to sit at this conference table to discuss the future of all mankind?"
"Why? Are you going to let go of my past because I haven't handcuffed you yet and forced you to dig in a dark and small hole?"
"drop--"
"We are all bathed in the glory of civilization... Law and order are rooted in the hearts of every person. It is our insurmountable sacred mountain..."
"You are making me laugh, Angel. The country I live in is not as peaceful as you say."
"The Holy Mountain should be torn down. Only by standing on the ruins of the Holy Mountain can we build a new country."
"Why should we, people from different worlds, fight each other with swords?"
"Conspiracies and intrigues are ultimately minor, while overt plots are aboveboard. It is clear that we are in the middle of the organizer's overt plot."
"Follow the will of heaven, follow the will of the people, and rectify the world!"
"Wait, I was thinking, since the organizer is not the Order side with which we can have friendly exchanges, we cannot conclude an alliance, and we cannot expect others to give us the opportunity to develop well, we might as well obey the will of heaven and follow our hearts."
"drop--"
"drop--"
Ryan looked at the scene which looked like a vegetable market.
"Hmm." Ryan nodded: "It is indeed a good meeting. I can already see the human race destroyed by the organizers tomorrow."
Burris froze for a moment:
"Wait, where's Su Mingan? Didn't he come to the meeting? Why couldn't I hear his speech..."
He caught a glimpse of the barrage of comments flowing by like a rolling Yangtze River.
【Humanity is doomed.】
[Not really... I think what they said makes sense, but the situation is a bit chaotic.]
[What is the topic? The fifth one?]
[This doesn’t look like my vegetable market? ]
[No, I think this verbal confrontation, the collision of ideas between players with different positions, is indeed more exciting than Bo.]
[The first player seems to have been silent. Doesn't he have unlimited right to speak? I thought he was going to say something earth-shattering to oppose brainwashing these people. I'm a little disappointed...]
[Fuck, why did the comments go off track again? How come you guys always end up talking about Su Mingan? He hasn’t even spoken yet…]
[I think it's quite interesting. I've never seen a meeting like this before.]
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