"Boss, what is your keyword?" Lao Mi took the coat and lining back and asked while putting them on.
His eyes were full of envy and a flattering smile appeared on his face.
Those who can bring back skills from the alien battlefield are all chosen ones. In addition, since Doug got the first place, he is destined to be successful.
He knew that Doug would participate in four more alien battlefields and the future would be full of risks, but at least in these four years, no one could shake his position.
Moreover, Duger's performance on the alien battlefield was so amazing that he won the victory in an almost crushing manner.
As long as he maintains his current pace and randomly gets a few good keywords in the next battlefield, there is a high probability that he will become the second Hua Guyun.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong in currying favor with others in advance.
If the two of them were to be together again on an alien battlefield, maybe they could even build friendship.
On the alien battlefield, Lao Mi witnessed Duger's cruelty.
In order to end the alien battlefield early and secure victory, he actually killed all the warriors on the alien battlefield until only ten were left, not caring at all whether there were any of his own among them.
"Plunder." Doug said indifferently.
"Plunder?" Lao Mi's voice rose an octave. "How could it be plunder?"
"Why can't it be plunder!" Doug smiled, "Think about it carefully, isn't the stuff I robbed enough? I have at least plundered the entire world, the wealth of the next thirty years!"
"grass……"
Lao Mi was speechless.
For a long while.
Then he gave Doug a thumbs up.
…
On the plane.
After listening to Duger and Laomi’s stories, Nan Youlong stood there in a daze, as if he was stupid.
He couldn't believe it.
The Alien Battlefield is truly over, and it took less than a day.
He didn't even know what to say about Doug!
Before the show started, he repeatedly warned Doug to be restrained, proceed step by step, and not to be greedy for quick success or rush into anything.
Who would have thought that Doug would use just six months to achieve an unprecedented record without even bothering with the main storyline, which seemed even simpler than the simulation field.
After all, he had encountered several decent resistances in the simulation field, but on the alien battlefield, those carefully selected elite warriors were no more than chickens and dogs when they met Doug.
Finally, Nan Youlong came to a conclusion that Duger's style of play is a natural counter to Gou Dao Liu.
No.
The most important thing is not what kind of tactics Doug uses, but his brain and his development and utilization of keywords.
Qiyuan Star has been enslaved by Pan-Universe Entertainment for two hundred years, and the most primitive distribution system it adopted has long since collapsed its economic system.
Most people wouldn't think of robbing in an economical way, but Doug did, and even developed a system. Even though he learned from the replays of many predecessors, one has to admit that he is a genius.
after all.
When most people watch the replay, they pay more attention to the predecessors' understanding and application of key words, and few people are particularly concerned about the economic structure on the alien battlefield.
Qiyuanxing has found a treasure.
…
“Duge, you shouldn’t have let them go.” Nan Youlong smacked his lips and said regretfully, “If you kill everyone, you can replicate your style in the next alien battlefield. Now that everyone knows your style, they will definitely make targeted arrangements. If they do the same as you, the risk factor will increase greatly.”
From beginning to end, Nan Youlong never mentioned the warriors of Qiyuan Star who were killed by Duger.
"Staff Officer Nan, will I be convicted for this?" Doug asked.
"Some people may question your behavior, but they won't hold you accountable." Nan Youlong's attitude towards Doug improved a lot. He sneered, "That group of people can still distinguish the importance of things."
"I let them go back on purpose." Doug said.
"Why?" Nan Youlong and Lao Mi asked in unison.
"It's to disrupt their rhythm." Doug explained, "Staff Officer Nan, do you remember the second simulation I participated in? Did those people who imitated me win? Those who imitated me can share most of the pressure for me. I can also call them out one by one, instead of having to go through the trouble of looking for them like now."
"Well, I can't see through your combat mode, so I won't comment too much." Nan Youlong was in a good mood because the people he brought won first place on the battlefield. He poured a glass of water for Doug and pushed it in front of him. "But Doug, you've disrupted the rhythm of not only the outsiders, but also our own people. In the next alien battlefield, no matter whether they are new or retired, I'm afraid they will have to be retrained."
Doug smiled and said nothing.
"Duge, what are you going to do in the next year?" Nan Youlong asked, "Participate in political affairs, or continue to watch the replays of your predecessors? Now that you have come back alive from the alien battlefield, you are qualified to participate in the policy decisions of Qiyuan Star."
"Is it possible for me to enter the simulation field a few more times?" Doug asked.
"Can."
Nan Youlong agreed very readily.
Duger won a great victory on the alien battlefield in an unconventional way, making Nan Youlong realize that the style of the alien battlefield may change in the future.
As the founder of this fighting style, Duger is the most qualified to train warriors.
Is there anything more suitable for actual combat than participating in the same simulation field with Dugu? As long as a few students in the same simulation field with Dugu learn the essence of Dugu, they will be a powerful weapon when put on the battlefield of an alien planet.
The video recording of Doug's participation in the simulation field can also be distributed as teaching resources, which will be beneficial to the future of Qiyuan Star.
"Then let's participate in the simulation field." Doug said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll help you arrange it." Nan Youlong said.
"Staff Officer Nan, I also want to participate in the simulation field." Lao Mi raised his hand and said, "But I don't want to be in the same field with Doug. I want to practice Doug's fighting style in the simulation field."
"Okay." Nan Youlong nodded. He looked at the two of them and asked, "What is your mental strength value?"
"My number is 3,500." Lao Mi looked back at Doug and reported his own number first.
"I have 60,000." Doug said.
"How much?" Nan Youlong jumped up and knocked the dining table between the two of them away with his knee.
"Sixty thousand." Doug was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He caught the flying teacup steadily, then reached out to catch the tabletop, put it aside, and repeated.
"Within six months, you got 60,000 mental powers?" Nan Youlong looked at Duger in despair, as if he had suffered a huge blow.
Lao Mi was also stunned. He looked at Du Ge with envy, shook off the water drops on his legs, and said, "With such high mental power, Du Ge can start the next alien battlefield by seizing the body of a big boss. His starting point is one step higher."
Doug smiled, thinking of his third brother's body that he had tempered to perfection, and asked, "Officer Nan, the alien battlefield is a real world. Do you know what will happen to those worlds after we leave? What will happen to the bodies that we have modified with our attributes?"
"I don't know." Nan Youlong shook his head. "No one has ever returned to the alien battlefield where they fought, and Pan Universe Entertainment will not reveal any follow-up information to us."
"Oh." Doug sighed and stopped asking questions.
He didn't expect to get an answer from Nan Youlong.
This question should actually be asked to Bai Long.
However, he is not qualified enough, and Bai Long will most likely not answer him.
"Staff Officer Nan, you may not know yet that Boss Duger has brought back a skill from the alien battlefield." Lao Mi looked at Nan Youlong, smiled and added.
"Yeah." Nan Youlong was already numb from the shock, and just nodded when he heard it.
He looked at the two of them, sighed, and said, "When you two participate in the simulation field, it's best to start like everyone else, taking over some small characters and growing step by step. Otherwise, it would be too unfair to others, and it wouldn't achieve the purpose of training..."
"It's said to be 18th-tier, what the hell is the queen" is a non-traditional anti-routine entertainment, a bit like the entertainment version of "losing money and becoming the richest man", it has that flavor. The book is okay, the boss among the newcomers is just not as handsome as me, no rebuttal accepted (end of this chapter)