MTL - I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood-Chapter 195

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"Are they crazy or am I crazy? The Queen is in Survival?"

Don't say that these soldiers can't accept it, even the people who planned the survival game can't accept it, they irritably demanded to stop the game immediately, anyway, this **** game has been ruined beyond recognition by aliens, just stop it Neither will it.

But the Queen, the hope that has been hoped for thousands of years must not be lost.

However…

The answer from the game side is still: I'm sorry.

When designing the game, the game party has considered many unexpected factors, including important characters entering the game, the outbreak of a total war, being asked to cheat or stop and so on.

There are contradictions among the seven countries that host the survival game. Before the son of a ruler died in it, the game did not stop, and there was no need to stop when the war broke out. There is no button designed to stop the game from the beginning.

They never envisioned this situation: a queen born in their survival game.

No, no kidding, players are selected from adults over the age of 18, and there is an option to quit the game, who would want to enter the game without a split period? Are you looking for death?

Ann · The minors who replaced the places were also plotted to differentiate in advance · Yi Nong:…

The game party is also very irritable, and they also want to stop the game madly, but the program has been set up and is not subject to anyone's wishes.

"Is there nothing I can do?"

"There is only one way. There is a small satellite near the game planet. In the control room on the satellite, there is a control system that can directly stop the operation of the mechanism. We have already sent people over, and tomorrow at the latest reach."

"It seems that it can only be so. By the way, what is the level after the Destroyer?"

"It's...the Earth crashed."

"...You guys really dare to think about it. If he has a little damage, even if he is insomnia, you will go to a military court to be tried!" No less than ten people roared from the communicator.

"No no no, there are fifteen days before the last level starts, we have enough time."

"Better!"

The person in charge of the game closed the communication, he was already sweating: "Maybe the survival game will be broken in my hands."

In fact, the person in charge of the game can fully understand the anger of the Seven Nations Alliance at this time. Countries have enacted the strictest laws to protect the queen, and they even take into account the rations of the queen's future pets.

This means that although the baby has not yet been born, it does not prevent me from buying all baby supplies with good expectations, and I also inquired about baby insurance, attended baby care courses, and made all preparations.

But now, the baby they have been expecting for thousands of years is in great danger?

The leaders of several major powers are going to hold an emergency meeting again. They cannot tolerate any possibility that the queen is in danger, and there are aliens in that **** survival game. This is another huge hidden danger .

So they have to drive the fleet over immediately, first shut down the mechanism, and then tear the star chain outside the main venue to pieces.

What? It takes more than ten days to clean up Starlink? That's for civilian spaceships, not for military use.

In the game at this moment, the players by the bridge are also gathering towards Qin, their eyes are not blinking at the small figure in his palm, the wind blows fluffy soft white hair, slender and slender The figure, and the previous voice... everything is so wonderful.

"I seem to be in a dream." A zerg stretched out one of his three pairs of worm limbs, and held each other with the small claws at the front of the slender, chopstick-like limb, his face fascinated, "My queen. The air around him is so beautiful."

The frantic hurricane brought hail and slapped him in the face, but he couldn't wake him up.

The live broadcasters also surrounded Qin’s hands, the audience in front of the screen all had the same expressions, and they changed into insect shapes uncontrollably, some people broke the ceiling, but no one Care about the ceiling.

Even if they were not present and could not enjoy the air around the queen, their instincts had already told them that this was the object they should respect, love, and protect to the death.

"Thank you, no need." An Yinong, who suddenly felt so much affection, just wanted to wave his hand and refuse. Who wants them to swear to protect him, is he not a target or what?

He looked up at the sky, the dark clouds were low overhead, the wind shook their clothes, and they carried hail the size of potatoes. The Zerg on the shore were bruised by the hail and dodged, while on the opposite side was the Destroyer of Mechanical Creation.

The ability of the Zerg Queen is useless, and the fighting power is zero, waiting for the mascot to be protected. On the contrary, the Druid's bloodline can be used, and he can 'call the wind and call the rain'.

"I don't want to sleep anyway, let's end this early." An Yinong looked up at the sky, his ability is not enough to destroy all the destroyers at once, but this hurricane will be his help.

Strange to say, after becoming queen, he seems to have more control over the power of the druids.

"Look at the clouds in the sky."

The clouds in the sky form a huge vortex because of the wind. The center of the vortex is on the side of the city, but the vortex starts to move, as if some weather-controlling machine is directing the movement of the wind mass .

"Be careful! What are you doing? Take the group as a unit to defend against hail and hurricanes." Everyone shouted.

The hurricane is indeed moving towards the high wall, the wind is blowing hard to see, and it brings water waves in the river. It also carries fast-moving hailstones that are as powerful as bullets in flight.

Those who have the ability to shelter the entire group began to work hard to resist the wind and hail, and those who were incapable also chose to go into the water to escape. An Yinong was also well protected by Qin, and all the hailstones that hit them stopped in the air, forming a solidified hailstone wall around him.

He looked up and watched the vortex-like clouds slowly move towards the high wall, and even the hailstones carried by the wind shot towards the Destroyer like bullets.

The destroyers who caught these hailstones and judged them to be 'attack' immediately launched a counterattack, and the rays shot from their hands easily destroyed these hailstones that were a headache.

But the number of hailstones is too large, even if their rays are dense as rain, there are always escaping hailstones that fall on these robots.

The case made of their sturdy special ceramic material is not much damaged, but the energy is consumed little by little.

"How can the influence of the hurricane cross the river?" The game designer subconsciously looked at the console. They did a lot of experiments before they decided to use the river as a buffer zone. The Destroyer, with the hurricane on one side, and the bridge on both sides.

So how does a hurricane move north? Problems with the weather machine?

The game designer immediately found the subordinate in charge of this piece and asked him what was going on.

"The machines that create hurricanes and hail are still running normally." The subordinates made a report after inspection.

"Then explain, what's going on?"

The game designer called out the clip in the game, and the hurricane in it hit the destroyer and the players indiscriminately with hail.

Although the players are still miserable, they are much better than the game side expected. And those hailstorms and hurricanes are draining the Destroyer's energy like crazy, and at some point they'll turn into a pile of scrap... no, neither is scrap.

"This..." The subordinate who was in charge of this part couldn't figure it out, let alone what went wrong.

The players in the game also thought it was strange, but they thought it was a game error. They thought with optimism: "This time the hurricane and the Destroyer are both hurt, and we can safely cross the bridge."

They thought so well, the game organizers never thought of letting them cross the bridge safely. so…

The bridge was broken, and the tall Quangang-made pylon fell in the direction of the piano.

"Ah ah ah - Queen!"

Game designers really don't work.

He made a plan. At nine o'clock in the morning, the hurricane reached the highest level, forcing the players to flee to the high wall. Then, there was a destroyer on the other side of the high wall.

But at this time the players still have a buffer zone, which is the center of the bridge.

Because of the perfect control of the man-made hurricane, the wind in the center of the bridge is weak, and it does not enter the destroyer's range, which is the best respite area. So the players will definitely focus on the bridge.

And while the players huddled on the bridge, waiting for the hurricane to pass, or negotiating a way to get past the Destroyer's death block, hey, the bridge broke.

Do you think this has a philosophical taste played by fate?

"Queen! I'm guilty!" The subordinate was about to go crazy, and at this moment he wanted to kill himself who designed this mechanism. But the game designers calmed down after a moment of consternation.

"If there is Qin there, nothing will happen." Even if this venue was bombarded with atomic weapons, Qin would not die. The ice knife piano in its heyday is an existence that makes the enemy desperately want to kill a few core spies.

The designer looked at the new queen who was firmly protected by Qin, perhaps through a layer of screen. Although he also had some instinctive closeness and yearning, it was not so strong. The Queen's excitement for him was not even as strong as the excitement for him being a priest.

"I won't be distracted by anything and lose my sanity and judgment. Neither can the Queen."

The new queen is really fine, the fallen tower was blocked by the piano, and she threw it to the high wall.

Recently, in order to die a little slower, Qin has not used her abilities very much. Now he smashes the tower-like tower against the high wall with one hand, and hits it. From a corner of the wall, everyone knows how strong his power is.

"Are you okay?" He let go of his hand, An Yinong in his palm was intact.

"It's all right, Jyn? I hope you are all well."

Bobo, there are actually small pieces that have returned to their original solid appearance.

"Huh?" An Yinong looked down at his hand, and after sending a blessing, most of his strength was taken away, and he began to be hungry again.

Is it so exhausting for the queen to send blessings? Or is it because the piano is big, so it needs a lot of energy?

"What a pity, if I also have a worm shape, it would be nice to be as tall as you." Who doesn't have a dream of a mecha? An Yinong is a pity at this moment. He also wants to become such a giant, a little monster with one punch. He used to like watching special dramas about fighting monsters.

"Mai is good like this." It's not because the queen is very good, but it's good to be safe.

The two are tender and sweet, and the audience in the live broadcast room is sour, sour, and sour.

"The queen can have many companions, as I recall."

"There is a record of this in the history books." The Zerg who felt that they should have a little hope were just about to move: although they were no match for Qin, they were not bad compared to others.

It is also traditional for the queen to have several companions. At first, it was because the queen needed to reproduce, and she had to select the best seed from many males.

Later, it was to protect the queen of the five scumbags, so a strong **** was needed. But the Zerg are naturally attracted to the queen. After a long time...cough, so they all tacitly agreed that entering the **** team is equivalent to entering the harem.

Feeling that An Yinong, who was inexplicably admired by a large number of people, was about to have an episode of 'being pursued PTSD', he diverted his attention to see the situation of other people.

Because Qin spoke and retreated to the shore, there was no one on the bridge, and only a few Zerg hiding in the water were slightly injured. But the trouble now is that without the bridge, they have to cross the river physically again?