First Player Chapter 921

  Chapter 921 Chapter nine hundred and nineteen · "I cried to death."

   "Dang!" The sound of gold and iron clanging sounded.

  Under the sunlight, a figure with one hand holding a sword appeared.

  The long wind raised his robe and blew his short black hair, and his sword tip met Mizushima Chuanku's long sword, blocking her blow.

   "Damn it, is it Su Mingan?"

   "Is the first player coming?"

  The players watching the play got up and crowded forward regardless of order. Yamadcho, who was on the cross, raised his head and looked at the tall and straight figure in front of him.

  Finally, the burst of light dissipated, and people could clearly see the appearance of the comer—

  The handsome eyebrows and eyes of this person make people feel that this person is full of righteousness, as if all the light is gathered in his bright red pupils.

   "Dragon City Yi Zhongyu, apply for a defense trial." Yi Zhongyu withdrew his sword.

   "Huh? Isn't the number one Dream Tourer here?" A large number of people were very disappointed.

   "Yi Zhongyu! It's Yi Zhongyu!" Someone shouted. Compared with Su Mingan, they are more familiar with local dream watcher Yi Zhongyu.

   "Yi Zhongyu, are you sure you want to file a defense trial?" An old man asked.

  Yi Zhong Yuhu nodded in front of Yamada Machi, "Yes."

  The gods once proposed that the guilty can be freed from sin through defense. That is to say, when a person faces a capital crime, if there is a famous and strong person who is willing to declare war on the high-ranking person for him and win the high-ranking person, he can be exempted from the crime.

  Yi Zhongyu happens to meet this requirement, he has the qualifications to declare war on Mizushima Chuankong. If he wins Mizushima Kawasora, Yamada Machiichi can be spared the death penalty.

When Yamadcho heard this [rule], he was stunned for a moment: "Is this also one of the [rules] of the tenth world... It's really special, just like a knight duel in the Middle Ages. However, this Yi Zhongyu, I don't know You, why are you protecting me so much..."

   "You are the person that the No. 1 Dream Watcher cares about." Yi Zhongyu said, "I can't tolerate innocent people being wronged. Before he comes, I'm willing to protect you."

   "Oh, it really is Su Mingan's fault." Yamadmachi understood.

  Yi Zhongyu took a step forward.

  The camera in the sky moved down a certain distance, and his voice was broadcast live through the world and spread to thousands of households.

  Countless people sat in front of TVs and computers, watching the trial. There has been an uproar on the Internet. Many people know that there are many innocent people among those executed, even ninety-nine percent are innocent, but it is useless for them to resist.

  When Mizushima Kawasora was about to swing his sword, it was Yi Zhongyu who stood up at the first time, avoiding the first ringing of the **** bell.

   "Moreover, I cannot tolerate the killing of innocent people by the coalition government, which happens openly." Yi Zhongyu's voice is like gold and iron:

   "I can't tolerate it. The will of the people is completely invalid-this precedent has been opened."

  “I can't tolerate heroes being stigmatized and executed, and villains occupying high places. I can't tolerate pioneers bearing sins that don't exist, and pioneers losing their faith.”

  Yi Zhongyu raised his head high.

   "Shua, Shua, Shua!" The guards on both sides immediately raised their swords and aimed at Yi Zhongyu to prevent him from making excessive actions.

   "So, knowing that you can't do it - die for your ideals and obsessions." Yi Zhongyu said: "I hope my blood can awaken the consciousness of the people."

  Mizushimagawa Sora laughed.

  She took a step forward, and the golden ring hanging around her neck swayed slightly—it was only then that people noticed that there was such a beautiful necklace hanging around her neck. The golden ring represents the favor and favor of the gods. This means that she is loved by the gods, no wonder priests and soldiers listen to her.

   "Longcheng Yi Zhongyu, are you going to openly rebel against the gods?" Mizushima Chuanku looked down, the sunlight on his hair glowing with a dazzling golden light.

   "I don't want to openly rebel against the gods, I'm just dissatisfied with your behavior. Even if you have a golden ring bestowed by gods, it doesn't mean that everything you say and do is inspired by the gods." Yi Zhongyu said.

  "Dragon City Yi Zhongyu." Mizushima Kawasora just asked again: "Are you going to openly rebel against the gods?"

   "I'm not..." Yi Zhongyu said.

   At this moment, he suddenly realized the meaning of Mizushimagawa's empty words.

  —Dragon City, Yi Zhongyu.

  She didn't call him Yi Zhongyu, but Dragon City Yi Zhongyu.

  He is from Dragon City, and his entire family is in Dragon City.

  If he challenges Mizushima Kawasora today, even if the demon hunting order is proved to be wrong, the golden ring around her neck will be enough to make countless fanatics hate and implicate Dragon City.

  The wearer of the golden ring is like an envoy. The first policy issued by the envoy is provoked by others. Even if Yi Zhongyu is correct, believers will feel that he has offended the gods. Even though most people in the world are rational, Yi Zhongyu has offended the gods after all.

  Yi Zhongyu doesn't care what happens to himself, but he cares about Dragon City.

His sword trembled slightly, and even though he was covered in sunlight, he felt very cold, so cold that it penetrated into his bone marrow, so cold that his whole blood started to shiver since he was a child, so cold that all his eyesight on his body seemed like a blade . He bit his lip, and a voice in his heart seemed to be shouting.

  …the gods.

  …do you really care about humans? If you don't care, then why do you continue to bless humanity for a thousand years? If you care, why are you so indifferent to human cries and life and death?

  The woman wearing the golden ring stood on the high platform, raised her sword again, deviated from Yi Zhongyu, and only aimed at Yamada Machiichi.

  Yi Zhongyu still didn't retreat, he just moved silently, and once again stood in front of Yamada Machi, his resolute attitude remained unchanged. Seeing that Yi Zhongyu refused to enter, Mizushima Chuanku shook his head: "I don't want to kill human heroes, but if you insist..."

   Higurashi pulled out half an inch of his sword, and Agnes drew out his long whip, already planning to join the battlefield.

   "I can only accept your defense trial—" Mizushima Chuan Sora held his sword high, his momentum soaring!

   And under the gathering of people's sights, a voice suddenly came from the sky:

   "—Today, we gather here."

  Hearing this familiar voice, Mizushimagawa Sora's heart skipped a beat, and his aura instantly withdrew. The soldiers and priests turned their heads together and looked into the distance. For a moment, people's heads were like flags turning in unison.

  A roulette appeared at the height of the execution ground, and the figure who deliberately combed his hair into a high ponytail stood on the roulette, laughing loudly:

   "—for our familiar good friend Mizushima Kawasora, celebrating her garbage policy!"

  People looked up and looked at the proud figure high in the sky.

  The soldiers wanted to raise their swords at him, but they were afraid of his status as the number one dream watcher, so they dared not make a move. For a while, no one spoke.

  For a moment, this seemed to coincide with the scene of the arrival of the great prince in "Lou Yue Kingdom" - the young man with a high ponytail landed on a roulette, and no one in the audience dared to make a sound. This strong sense of déjà vu makes people panic, as if they have a sense of destiny being drawn.

  ... They seem to have seen this scene.

  ... Or, in other words, they felt familiar with many scenes in the game, as if there was an invisible thread of fate connected to their hearts.

"I have been miserable since I was a child, and my family is not going well. I have experienced many disgusting things. The person who hurt me is Edward, and everyone knows it. Fortunately, I met Mizushima Kawasora." Shadow shouted:

   "Today, I would like to congratulate Mizushima Kawasora and thank her for showing her tragic life. I also wish her from the bottom of my heart. From now on, like Edward's life, it will start to rot and stink!"

  People are dumbfounded.

  They listened attentively, intending to hear what thought-provoking words the first dream patroller would say. The players have already taken out their small notebooks to record the quotations from the lighthouse, but the result—what are you talking about?

  What rots and stinks?

  Kage finished his debut speech, landed on the roulette wheel, and broke the hemp rope on Yamada Machikazu.

   "You..." Mizushima Kawasora was a little confused.

   Judging whether it is Su Mingan or a separate figure is related to her follow-up plan. If this is Su Mingan, that would be too out of the ordinary. If this is a separate figure, what about Su Mingan himself?

   "Didn't you say that you want to defend the trial? I will fight on behalf of Yi Zhongyu, come and fight me, Mizushima Kawasora." Shadow raised his hand and it was the amber knife, the tip of which was dyed with white crosslight.

  —He has the instruction of the main body, just want to go crazy, just want to make a scene! It would be nice to have a falling out, so that he would know what kind of medicine Mizushima Chuanku Gourd was selling.

"Huh...?" When raising the knife, Ying was slightly startled. He vaguely felt that Mizushima Kawasora on the stage had an illusory feeling, including many people around him, but this feeling disappeared quickly. .

   "Since you are here, hand over the Eye of the Old. I will immediately cancel the hunting order and release everyone." Mizushima Kawasora shouted.

"Wow, you're so gentle, I'm crying to death." Ying's face was expressionless: "I got the Eye of the Old Days in "Lou Yue Kingdom", how can I bring it to the present world? You have degenerated intelligence ? Or was it made insane by that sister of yours?"

   "I know you must have it." Mizushima Kawasora said.

   "I know you must have your life on you, so give me your life, and I'll give you the Eye of the Old Days immediately." Ying said.

  King's words made Mizushimagawa hollow feel depressed.

  ... Such a crime, it's a separate figure, that's right!

   "You are a separate figure." Mizushimagawa Sora pointed out.

"Yeah, what you said is right, yes, yes, yes." Ying knew that dealing with this kind of person cannot be reasonable, and this kind of person only has his own justice in his heart: "Actually, as a clone, I can blow you up, if you don't come Do you want to try?"

   Mizushimagawa cut down with his sword with a cold face.

  In an instant, the blazing brilliance bloomed, like a burst of snow falling from the sky. People immediately retreated three feet, for fear of being affected.

  In the camera, there are only black and white intertwined images and scenes of violent air vibrations, and even the camera is vibrating non-stop.

   "This is really a mess." Su Mingan sat in the car, watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone.

  The carriage swayed, and the scenery outside the window quickly passed by. Su Mingan had finished the morning exam and sat in the car assigned by the school. In the afternoon, the venue for the talisman seal test is outside the city, so you need to take a car.

  Sitting in the car, Su Mingan watched the live broadcast, just in time to see the movie making troubles against the coalition government, the scene was even more exciting than the movie.

   On the screen of the mobile phone, the barrage has gone crazy:

  【The No. 1 Dream Patroller really looks exactly like the First Prince? 】

  【It turns out that the No. 1 Dream Patroller has this kind of personality, and I thought he was quite a serious person. But it's also cute, hehe. 】

  【I must beat that woman violently. Is it amazing to be favored by the gods? 】

  【She is an angel! What are Yi Zhongyu and the No. 1 Dream Watcher doing! What if the gods get angry? 】

   "Ahead is about to leave the city." A voice came from the car radio.

  Su Mingan rested his chin while the other candidates were reviewing and reading. Only Su Mingan sat leisurely in the back row watching the live broadcast.

   "Hey, student Su, I caught you fishing again." A voice came from the front row.

  Su Mingan looked up and saw an elite face wearing gold-rimmed glasses—isn't this the head teacher Xia Jiawen?

   "Forget about skipping class, the last exam is coming soon, and I still look at my phone." Xia Jiawen turned around and threatened, "I'll take it for you right away."

  After he finished threatening, he stuffed a mobile phone into Su Mingan's hand: "I'm bluffing, let's play."

   "I don't want your phone." Su Mingan said.

"The teacher didn't let you play this again." Xia Jiawen chuckled: "The teacher is going on a business trip in the afternoon, so I brought an extra mobile phone. After you finish the exam, please drop by and bring this mobile phone back to school for me. Just help me." Teacher run away."

   "Okay." Su Mingan thought that Teacher Xia was quite interesting, so he didn't put on airs. He remembered the chance encounter at the school gate before: "Did you succeed in confessing your love to that female teacher?"

  Xia Jiawen immediately lost face, scratched his head, and said pitifully, "Next time... try harder next time."

   "I knew you couldn't wear shorts with a suit." Su Mingan was as expected.

"Hey... hey? Is this the reason?" Xia Jiawen said in surprise: "The main thing is that I gave my trousers to a student. A student only had one pair of trousers at home and couldn't change them. When I found out about this, I sent them I gave him my trousers...Look, I'm still wearing shorts today."

  Su Mingan was startled, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

   "Mr. Xia, the confession is more important than the student's pants." Su Mingan said.

  Xia Jiawen shook his head.

  His expression became more serious: "You are important."

   "I confessed my failure, which is just a failure once. But if you don't have pants, it will affect the college entrance examination. Your future is far more important than me alone."

   "Ms. Xia attaches great importance to us?"

   "Yes." Xia Jiawen smiled and turned back: "You are the future."

  The vehicle drove past the checkpoint, and the interceptor frame was slowly raised. The examinees on the vehicle were amazed. This was the first time they had stepped out of the blocked city.

   At the moment of leaving the city, Su Mingan felt the Eye of the Old in his backpack tremble, but soon there was no movement.

   The Fu seal test in the afternoon is a semi-open circular building. Candidates compete in pairs, with examiners watching.

  Su Ming'an directly cut into the Ming state and opened up. The opponents were suppressed by his strength and pressed to the ground, which made the examiners dumbfounded.

  At this time, a large number of people in black vests suddenly came to the door.

  (end of this chapter)

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