Question, Understand, Become a Holy Lord

"Now that I have introduced the basic passing conditions, I will now introduce a part of the gameplay."

"During this period of time, you should have tried the free benefits issued by the government, right? Of course, it doesn't matter if you haven't tried it yet. I sincerely hope that you are an orphan, otherwise you won't have the time to say goodbye to your family."

"Almost all the official cards are the lowest-level snake-shaped Deadpool body, and some corners of the game venue will hide enhanced and upgraded transformation cards. Compared with the body, the enhanced armor not only has a huge improvement in basic performance, but the high-level enhanced armor can also allow a person to release multiple words at the same time."

"You don't need to speculate too much about that. It was donated to the seeded player by me as a personal gift. It can fully release the power and suppress the Dragon King's top-level armed forces head-on."

"How is it? Are you excited? Friendly reminder, the seeded players still have a long way to go before they can fully display it. The first round of games will be your best chance. Don't miss it."

"Some smart people have already figured out how to make transformation cards. Here's a little notice or reward for you guys who are good at research. If you find a suitable person, you can use the card box to absorb new power and upgrade the card yourself."

"These are all the rules for the first round of the Desire Grand Prix."

"Now, I declare that the first round of the Desire Grand Prix officially begins!"

As the official start sounded, Lu Mingfei's eyes suddenly turned white, and a bone-chilling cold was corroding his body. "Is this the teleportation effect for entering the game? It's too inhumane." Lu Mingfei thought while shivering.

"Brother, stop playing tricks at this time and transform quickly, otherwise you will freeze to death before you meet the enemy." Lu Mingze appeared beside Lu Mingfei and sighed helplessly. He helped Lu Mingfei put on the belt and inserted the card.

Relying on the inherent warmth-keeping function of the armor, Lu Mingfei's brain finally returned to normal. He opened his eyes and looked around blankly: "Is this Antarctica?"

"This is the North Pole. Don't you see that group of polar bears in the distance?" Lu Mingze pointed at the polar bears crawling in the snow, his eyes full of gloom and rage.

The North Pole was not a good place for him. Did the person behind the scene choose this place on purpose? Or was it just a coincidence?

bang——

Just as Lu Mingfei was about to speak, a loud noise was heard not far away, followed by a burst of intensive gunfire in this piece of pure land.

"Is the fight starting so soon? And that noise can't be an RPG, is it possible to carry something like this?" Lu Mingfei subconsciously lay on the snow, and when he looked up, he found that he had inexplicably made eye contact with the polar bear.

"No, why are other places still moving? Aren't you still here?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked Lu Mingze. In the past, whenever Lu Mingze appeared, the operation of the entire world would stop. Why did it stop working today?

Lu Mingze rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk. If he could do it, he would have done it long ago. However, his power was almost ineffective in the current Arctic, and he could only affect a very small space around Lu Mingfei.

“But the North Pole, where can we hide in a place like this?” Lu Mingfei’s face under the visor was almost wrinkled into a bitter gourd. He specially put on a set of blue-black armor and then threw them to the North Pole. How could they hide for 24 hours in such a conspicuous place?

"Brother, you are very weak now, don't you mind that?" In this weird situation, Lu Mingze didn't want to mention the transaction. He decided to make plans after finding the enemy's flaws in this Desire Grand Prix.

“Now you don’t need to emphasize this cruel reality anymore.” Lu Mingfei was still lying on the ground staring at the polar bear, totally unaware of what he should do.

"Since we don't have enough skills, we'll rely on numerical superiority to decide the outcome, just like F2A is the best tactic in StarCraft. Let's go find enhancement items!" Even though his power has been greatly compressed, Lu Mingze still has the widest detection range among all players, so finding enhancement items is not a difficult task for him.

"Free?" Lu Mingfei asked hesitantly, and made up his mind that if Lu Mingze also charged a fee, he might as well climb here with Brother Xiong until the end of time.

"It's free." Lu Mingze said unhappily.

"Then which direction should we go?" Hearing about getting something for free, Lu Mingfei suddenly became excited and asked Lu Mingze.

"East." Lu Mingze pointed in a random direction. It was almost the same anyway.

"Okay! But..." Lu Mingfei agreed happily, and then hesitantly said: "Which direction is east?"

Lu Mingze raised his hand speechlessly, pointed the direction for Lu Mingfei, and signaled him to act quickly.

"Brother Bear, I'm leaving now. I wish you good luck." Lu Mingfei waved goodbye to the polar bear, then took a wretched step towards the east.

"Wow, the fighting has begun, they are really quick, and choosing the Arctic as the venue is really the right place." Bai Hen, who was also wearing standard armor, looked happily at the smoke not far away and nodded with satisfaction.

As a game producer, if you don’t even play the games you make, how can you let players play happily?

So with a serious attitude of taking responsibility for the game to the end, Bai Hen decided to personally participate in the game, and randomly kill some passers-by to add to the fun depending on his mood. Of course, in order to protect the fairness of the game with his own actions, there is nothing fishy about the armor on Bai Hen's body. It is a genuine white version of plain armor.

"But, having power-up items at your birthplace is part of the game. If you don't like it, don't play." Bai Hen picked up a card from the snow pile at his feet. On it was a ferocious-looking dragon-shaped Deadpool.

“Initial enhancement? Just average.” Bai Hen took out the snake-shaped Deadpool card from his belt and inserted the dragon-shaped Deadpool card in his hand into it. Accompanied by a short but exciting background music—Dragon Blood Armor Type 2 made a brilliant appearance!

"Was that sound just now made by the strengthening item? It's really fancy. But thanks to this, I was able to find you in the first place. Just be a stepping stone to my victory!"

What is very classic is that at this time, an arrogant voice came from behind Baihen (the Dragon Blood Armor has a built-in translation function, so players don’t have to worry about not being able to talk trash due to language barriers).

Both the timing of his appearance and the words he said when he appeared were so classic that Bai Hen even doubted whether he had walked into the wrong set.

"Oh? Facing me with my reinforced armor, instead of running away, you approach me?" Bai Hen turned around and looked at this... tasteless guy in front of him with interest. He actually made a mark on the armor that Bai Hen had carefully designed? !

"Today I will let you know that the heritage of the Dragon Blood Family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, is far from being wiped out by a piece of armor that a peasant like you got by luck!"

Chapter 123 The opening is the climax

After shoving the tasteless guy's head into an ice sculpture, Whitescar decided to improvise a new rule.

"This is your beloved game producer. In view of the fact that there are some players with no taste, I am here to temporarily promulgate a new rule: no one is allowed to graffiti on armor in any form, otherwise they will be sanctioned by the game administrator."

"Please continue to enjoy your game."

Not to mention the unlucky guy who died suddenly due to the sudden sound made by Bai Hen, the rules that Bai Hen mentioned had no effect on most people. However, those guys who specially made marks on the dragon blood armor to facilitate finding their own people changed their faces.

While cursing in their hearts this new rule that was obviously aimed at them, they also began to think of ways to remove the marks on their bodies. Although they didn't know what a game administrator was, they were definitely not willing to be guinea pigs to explore the way for others.

Some of these people simply decided to throw in the towel and wait for the game administrator to come - the special paint they used could not be removed at all!

"I didn't expect that we would be so busy just at the beginning of the game. The gods are really willful, little girl." Yuan Zhisheng said to Yuan Zhinu helplessly, and at the same time inserted the card with the same Holy Lord pattern as Chu Zihang into his waist.

"Aren't gods just like that?" Genjitsu also inserted the same card into the driver on her waist, and they both began to transform at the same time.

Two sets of equally gorgeous armor covered the bodies of the two men. They were still based on the most basic plain armor, with all kinds of gorgeous decorations attached to them. While showing off their extravagance, they perfectly formed a closed loop, making the whole set of armor look gorgeous and beautiful.

Shoulder armor, cloak, skirt and other symbols of strength were also perfectly sewn onto the armor by Bai Hen.

What? You said these extra things will affect the movements and thus the battle?!

If you can't even protect the symbol of being strong, how can you be called a strong person!

However, although the styles are the same, there are still some differences in the armor of Genjiro and Genjiro in some details. Genjiro's armor looks obviously much stronger and thicker than Genjiro's armor.

This is a modification that Baihen made specifically to adapt to Yuan Zhisheng's spirit of words "Royal Power". The ability of "Royal Power" is to apply gravity regardless of friend or foe, so Baihen deliberately adjusted the appearance of Yuan Zhisheng's administrator armor based on this feature, but in fact there is no difference between the two in performance.

The word spirit of Minamoto no Chitose is "Dream Tapir", which is a legendary fantasy creature that feeds on dreams and devours dreams. Therefore, the ability of Minamoto no Chitose's word spirit "Dream Tapir" is to pull others into dreams by influencing their minds, and once caught, it is almost impossible to escape.

The armors worn by the two brothers are complete administrator armors, which have great power at the beginning and have room for upward evolution. However, the remaining 0.5 set of administrator armor worn by Eri Uesugi only has great power but no room for further evolution.

The armor that Chu Zihang was wearing, which was donated by Bai Hen, had the same amount of evolutionary space as the two sets of administrator armor, but its initial strength was only slightly stronger than the plain body.

By the way, the raw materials for these armors were all provided by Bai Hen's old friend Shengzhu. Bai Hen divided Shengzhu's body into five equal parts, three of which were used to make three sets of administrator armors. Of course, one of them has been split into two again by Bai Hen.

The remaining two are intended to be distributed to players as grand prizes in the middle of the game to add more fun to the game.

It can be said that except for the polluted soul, everything else of the Holy Lord was used up cleanly by Bai Hen, without any waste at all. I believe that if the Holy Lord still has a spirit in his afterlife, he would be pleased by this.

Of course, since it is called the administrator armor, the most important thing is naturally the special privileges that only the administrator can have. Gen Chisei and Gen Chinu can use the administrator armor to accurately locate all the contestants and teleport them to their front.

So a killing spree began without any suspense. Even though the people from the mixed-blood families took out most of the alchemical props that their family had collected over the years for this game, they were still useless.

The two brothers, Gen Chisei and Gen Chinkyo, were already close to the top of the hybrid species, and with the addition of the administrator armor that far exceeded the performance of plain armor, the two brothers did not even need to use their words, and they cleaned out violators at a rate of almost one per second.

"Sister, do we really have to do this? Didn't the game producer just say that graffiti and marking are prohibited? Violators of the rules will be sanctioned by the game administrator. Why do we have to draw graffiti to attract the administrator? And I think this armor is really handsome." Fenrir asked Xia Mi, who was painting on the armor on her body, in confusion.

"Are you really going to play this game of unknown origin honestly?" Xia Mi rolled her eyes at her stupid brother, but Fenrir couldn't see it because they were also wearing armor.

"But it's rare to have so many people playing games with me..." Fenrir said a little aggrieved.

Xia Mi was actually a little confused. This kind of power was unheard of for her. If she had to find a similar ability, then Odin, the King of Sky and Wind who could control cause and effect, would be the most likely person to do it.

But even the complete King of Sky and Wind could not come and go freely in her and Fenrir's lair without leaving any clues, and then drag them to this hellhole of the North Pole without any resistance, and even heal the injuries of her stupid brother.

If Odin could do all this, there would be no Shami and Fenrir now. Either they would be killed together by Odin, or they would merge into one and become the true king of earth and mountains - the goddess of death Hela.

Moreover, the so-called free body armor is simply outrageous. Even if Xia Mi is not good at alchemy, she is a Dragon King after all. As the weakest first-generation species, she is among the top in terms of intelligence among all first-generation species.

She could feel the huge potential contained in the armor on her body. If she could upgrade the power contained in the transformation card to the next-generation level, she would even have the confidence to get rid of the title of the weakest first-generation!

However, the technology contained in this set of armor is neither alchemical nor scientific. Xia Mi has no idea what kind of guy can create such powerful equipment made entirely of dragon corpses, so she wants to see what the administrator of this game is like, and wants to make some judgments about the person behind the scenes through the game administrator.

Xia Mi knew that it was impossible that she and Fenrir were the only two dragon kings participating in this game. Perhaps all the resurrected dragon kings had already appeared in this pure land. They might all be waiting for the emergence of a game changer, but none of them wanted to be the first to step forward.

Xia Mi volunteered to be this guiding light not for her so-called brothers and sisters. To Xia Mi, only her brother Fenrir was her real relative, and all others were enemies!

Her goal is to overturn the table! No matter what the purpose of the person behind the scenes is, following the enemy's pace is always the stupidest decision.

If Xia Mi still doesn't feel scared by what the game administrator shows after testing, then Xia Mi will not hesitate to join forces with her brother Fenrir to destroy the entire Arctic continent and expose all the monsters in this game.

As the kings of the earth and mountains, they are definitely capable of doing this.

If what the game administrator showed made her feel that she could not resist the game producer or even the guy who was hiding deeper, then Xia Mi would still choose to overturn the table and force those guys who were waiting to take advantage of the situation to take action together.

Of course, if Xia Mi finds out that neither she nor her brother, the two Dragon Kings, can defeat the game administrator, then Xia Mi will have two choices.

One is to just surrender. You can’t even beat the other party’s henchmen. What’s the point of resisting now that it has come to this?

If surrender is rejected, then there is only the final plan that Xia Mi is most reluctant to use - she will devour Fenrir and let the goddess of death Hela come to the world.

After all, if we have to say that there are violations, it is only Fenrir who violates the rules, not her, Xia Mi. If both she and her brother cannot win, then it would be better to let the goddess of death Hela come. Maybe they can gain a certain advantage in this game before the other guys react.

"Wait, will actively attacking the administrator be considered a violation? It should count, then..." Xia Mi's eyes flickered, and she decided to modify the original battle plan. Fenrir would fight alone, and she would hide in the dark to give the command.

Although she didn't know if she could circumvent the rules in this way, she had already made the decision and there was no turning back. Xia Mi had no choice but to hesitate.

"Sister, here it comes!" Fenrir suddenly protected Xia Mi behind him and raised his armored arm to block Yuan Zhisheng's knife that suddenly appeared in the air.

Spider Cut, who was able to easily break through armor due to his administrator privileges, was stopped from moving forward by Fenrir's bones after splitting the armor on Fenrir's body.

“?!” Yuan Zhisheng was a little surprised. This was the first person he met who was not chopped in half by him. The guy in front of him was so strong that he didn’t look like a mixed-race.

"Fenrir, use all your strength!" Xia Mi made a decision instantly when she saw her brother being injured by a knife that the game administrator didn't take seriously at first sight.

"Okay, sister!" Upon hearing this, Fenrir took off his armor, revealing the sunny boy who looked a little silly underneath the armor.

"A dragon? And it's guaranteed to be a second-generation species, it's really a big fish." This thought flashed through Yuan Zhisheng's mind, and he didn't stop his movements. He appeared behind Fenrir in a flash, and the glowing red spider in his hand chopped directly at Fenrir's neck.

"Don't even think about it!" Xia Mi was prepared the moment Yuan Zhisheng disappeared from her sight. A huge storm appeared out of nowhere with her and Fenrir as the center, successfully interfering with Yuan Zhisheng for a moment, allowing Xia Mi to successfully dodge the knife with Fenrir.

When the storm dissipated, the boy who appeared in front of Yuan Zhisheng again was no longer the big boy who seemed easy to be liked by others.

That majestic body exudes a solemn and powerful aura, and the scales on its body shine brightly against the backdrop of the snow. Anyone who sees it will think that this is the embodiment of beauty. It is a kind of dark beauty, majestic beauty, and profound beauty that makes everyone who sees it feel awe.

There seemed to be flames flowing in its molten gold eyes, and the blue-black scales on its body opened and closed from the front to the back, making a sound like metal collision, which made Yuan Zhisheng realize that the densely packed scales were not just beautiful.

With a king-like majesty on his bony face, Fenrir looked down at Yuan Zhisheng, spread his huge black wings, and roared sharply.

"Is this... the first generation?" The strong pressure emanating from Fenrir, the King of Earth and Mountains, made Yuan Zhisheng realize the identity of the enemy in front of him at once. That was the first generation, the noble Dragon King, who was at the top of all dragons except for the legendary Black King and White King!

"It's no big deal! I'm far inferior to the Lord God!" Yuan Zhisheng showed an excited smile on his face and swung his sword at Fenrir's majestic face.

Although Yuan Zhisheng's dream has always been not to be the so-called underworld patriarch, let alone the feat of slaying a dragon that would be feared by all dragon slayers, his dream was to sell sunscreen on the most famous nude beach in France.

But when the legendary noble first generation appeared in front of him, and he happened to have the power to fight it, how could Yuan Zhisheng, who had dragon blood flowing in his body, not be excited? How could he not swing the sharp blade in his hand at it? !

As if he was angry because he was looked down upon by Minamoto Chisei, Fenrir's bright golden eyes became more dazzling, and every inch of his scales exuded a bronze metallic luster, and he used his head to face Minamoto Chisei's spider cut. (The bronze throne is not from the King of the Earth and the Mountain series, or it is really hard to find a few words from the King of the Earth and the Mountain series. Anyway, they are all Dragon Kings, so it is normal that they have no special uses.)

The Spider Cutter is indeed a very sharp knife, and is good enough as an alchemical weapon, but it is still far inferior when facing the King of Earth and Mountain who has used the Bronze Throne.

The blade of the Spider Cutter created sparks on Fenrir's face and was then shattered by the power waves transmitted from the scales. This precious sword, which had accompanied Yuan Zhisheng for many years and had a place in the history of dragon slaying, ended its life in its first collision with the King of Earth and Mountains.

"You are worthy of being the Dragon King. The more like this, the more worthy of being killed by me!" Yuan Zhisheng was completely excited.

Chapter 124 Lu Mingze: It feels like putting a hat on myself

"No way? There's even a Dragon King participating in this game? Is this going to allow us to survive?" Feeling the pressure from his blood not far away, Finkel let out a desperate cry.

The huge noise made when Fenrir was fighting with Genjiro could not be hidden from the nearby game participants. The appearance of the first generation Dragon King also made all the participants excited in an instant.

No matter what little thoughts the hybrids have, the existence of the Dragon King is the best medicine that is enough to make the vast majority of hybrids put aside their hatred and conflicts and unite. The dragon blood armor on his body allows some people who were originally not qualified to step into the dragon-slaying battlefield to have a seat to watch the battle.

"Hey, is that thing considered a contestant? This armor isn't even big enough to put a fingernail on it!" Lu Mingfei pointed tremblingly at the huge dragon shadow circling and swooping down from the sky, swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty.

Even though the armor on his body has been updated from the original snake-like Deadpool-like body to the [Dragon Blood Armor·Type 3·Yin Flow Armor] with the third generation species as raw materials - as the name suggests, it allows the user to use the word spirit called "Yin Flow" that can control the wind within the field, but Lu Mingfei still feels that something like the Dragon King is beyond the scope no matter how you look at it!

"Brother, let's go over there." Lu Mingze said to Lu Mingfei seriously. This time he didn't even use his favorite sentences of persuasion or guidance, but directly ordered Lu Mingfei.

"Are you crazy or am I?! My small body won't even be enough to fill its teeth! I've already collected two number plates, and I'm just about to pass the customs. You want me to deliver dessert to the Dragon King?" Lu Mingfei shook his head like a rattle. He would never go to such a dangerous place even if he was beaten to death.

The two number plates on Lu Mingfei's body were also due to his good fortune. He encountered two guys who died together, so he endured the discomfort and searched their bodies. This was only one step away from passing the level. In fact, with the help of Lu Mingze, he has not seen a living person so far, let alone fighting.

"How could that be, brother? Didn't you see it fighting with something? We just went over to take a look and see if there were any unowned number plates. How could I bear to let you, brother, go and die?" Lu Mingze realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his previous tone, and now he returned to the state of coaxing the baby.

“Then we shouldn’t go! If everyone thinks so, won’t we all run into each other?” Lu Mingfei completely ignored Lu Mingze’s nonsense, opened the fort and fled in the opposite direction.

Why did he react so quickly at this time? Lu Mingze made a sound of dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Brother, do you think Chen Motong will participate in this game? Will she go to that battlefield?" The arrangements of the outside world were completely unable to interfere with the North Pole at this time. Lu Mingze had no choice but to bring out Nuonuo, a treasure against Lu Mingfei.

After hearing what Lu Mingfei said, he slowed down his pace and said hesitantly: "Senior sister should, no way? She is not like that..." But the more he spoke, the less confident he became.

"Brother, I can tell you clearly that your senior sister did receive an invitation to the Desire Grand Prix. If she were still alive, what do you think the probability is that she would go to watch the fun?" As Lu Mingze whispered, Lu Mingfei finally stopped.