Igor blinked and seemed a little confused.

"Hey, hey... why can't you give me a drink? Oh, if I had known, I wouldn't have come..."

He finally stopped all kinds of revealing words, wiped the wine from his lips, sighed at the wine bottle in his hand, caressed it like a lover, and reluctantly took it in

Backpack.

The farce is finally over.

The players who arrived later poked their heads around, wondering why Edward, who attracted the most attention, had a slightly ugly expression.

"There are a lot of people here today." After Anna finished watching the show, she stroked her flaming hair and smiled pure and charmingly:

"I thought... that group of arrogant top players would disdain an organization like ours, but I didn't expect that they would still come to participate... Ah, I'm not talking about you, my dear Marjorie, you and everyone else

They’re all different.”

"I know, Anna, but apart from me, there should be many high-end players who support such a joint human self-rescue organization..." While Marjorie was still talking, a woman suddenly came next to her.

.

She turned her head and looked at the woman who was approaching.

"First time we meet, I am Solena, a member of the Special Operations Section of the Joint Regiment."

The visitor had a pair of snake-like eyes, which seemed to be a variant of some kind of skill. Her posture was also very elegant, and she was reaching out to Marjorie.

Although it is a world game where myopia can be cured, this visitor still wears gold-rimmed glasses, as if he is insisting on something.

"Oh, hello, I'm Marjorie, adventurer." Marjorie shook hands with this elegant woman.

"Thank you very much for coming. At such a critical moment, being able to receive your feedback can help us better examine the fate of mankind." Solena shook her hand and closed it, timing it just right.

"You're welcome. I'm just an ordinary player. In such a grand future, everyone will be included. I hope to make my own voice heard." Marjorie agreed.

"You will." Solena looked at her with a smile: "This meeting is not like a traditional meeting. Considering that many participants have no experience in participating in meetings of similar scale, they have never been on Zhai Star before.

Having seen such a scene, some people still took the time to come temporarily. We have adopted a more free speech mode, hoping that every player can speak freely and express their own opinions.

The world is everyone's world, every human being is an independent individual, and their thoughts are shining.

As you, the most dangerous and stressed people in the world, and also on the front line, we should express our highest gratitude and respect."

Marjorie felt very comfortable listening to this woman's words.

Even though she had communicated with many people on Zhai Xing before, she had never experienced such a favorable communication. It was as if the other person's voice had its own affinity, which made her involuntarily believe what the other person said and believed that the other person was completely

sincere.

"Thank you for your gratitude. I think that an organization that can unite mankind at this critical moment, maintain the bottom line of mankind, make everyone no longer an island, and awaken mankind's awareness of self-rescue is also the hope of mankind..." Marjorie

Before I could finish my words of thanks, I suddenly heard the surroundings become quiet.

From nowhere, the sound of a piano suddenly sounded.

Crisp and sweet, the sound is soothing, like the tinkling of spring water and the breeze blowing on your face.

"Who is playing the piano?" Solena raised her head and pushed up her glasses: "It seems that the joint group has not arranged any relevant opening matters. Is it a temporary addition..."

Marjorie looked up.

She is good at the piano, and she heard this piece of music, it's called destiny.

It is an extremely bright star in the history of art. It is the snow lotus on the mountain top in the eyes of pianists. Its extremely high difficulty of performance combined with extremely majestic and epic tunes will shock everyone who hears it.

It expresses the human beings' longing for the interstellar journey, their expectations for the unknown future, and their nostalgia for the hot land underground.

Hope is watching, and people are united.

The beats of notes in the melody give people a bright feeling. It is like a tonal narrative poem, like a god slowly telling the past history of mankind.

Marjorie listened quietly, and she heard the meaning of the music.

At first, its tune was melancholy, as if mankind was facing a storm, the building was about to collapse, and danger was looming.

But soon, the passionate sound overshadowed the previous relaxation, like a trumpet blowing loudly.

Marjorie hummed softly.

The melody was so grand and generous that she gradually couldn't keep up with it, so she sat and listened to it, looking all the way outside.

She seemed to see a flag flying high in the sky, glowing with golden edges in the sun.

And the light that shines through the edge of the flag is so brilliant that it makes people cry when listening to it.

It was as if she saw a scroll depicting human history slowly unfolding before her eyes, as if she saw countless evocative and tragic stories unfolding in front of her.

And amidst the wind and rain, people always believe that the future will come.

Music is a very magical thing.

She loves music, so she can naturally hear the emotions contained in the music.

Although some parts are not coherent enough, and the technique is still different from the original top pianist on Zhai Star, this is probably the best performer that the joint group can find.

The emotion of the piano sound was very full, with a unique sense of tolerance, which actually made her feel a "gentle" emotion in the standard tone.

People who play the piano must love this world very much.

She raised her head, and it seemed that through the thick wall, she could see another player who was also immersed in it physically and mentally, as if he had merged with the long river of human time.

...Who could that be?

And while Marjorie was immersed in the music, the people around her seemed to be attracted to it too.

Even people who don't know much about music can hear the emotions in the tunes.

They raised their heads and looked in the direction where the sound of the piano was coming from, their eyes full of curiosity.

Even the barrage viewers across a screen were frantically expressing their emotions:

【It's on fire!】

[It sounds great! So awesome! Which piano master is this? Is it the one I thought of? 】

[Humanity will win! Humanity will win! We will definitely make it to the end!]

[The self-rescue meeting is really good, and there is an opening song...]

[I have always been sad and desperate before, but after seeing a scene like this, where everyone is sitting together and working together to find a way to save themselves... I feel that the future is really promising. 】

[Humanity has gone through thousands of years of history and has overcome many difficulties. There is no need to accept your fate here!]

[That’s right! Any copy of the underworld, any points progress bar, just pass it!]

[No one can be alone, and no one can stay out of it. We are not players who earn points alone, and no one is an island!]

[Yes, we should not lose ourselves because of the law of the jungle and the law of the jungle. We are human beings who evolved from barbarism. We should not become a group of animals fighting on our own because of a game...]

【Stand by and help each other to overcome the difficulties together. That’s right, we are all the future!】

【……】

Amidst the sound of the piano, people slowed down their pace and softened their tone.

The flow of people through the four doors seems to have reached its last moment. The time hand points to eight o'clock in the evening, and the waiting time is about to end.

After the empty chairs in the conference room were gradually filled with more than half of the people, the music of the piano was coming to an end.

Marjorie counted a total of seventy-three people sitting in the conference room. More than thirty of them were wearing formal clothes, and a few were wearing uniforms that seemed to belong to some organization. Other than that, there were just a few people.

They are players wearing all kinds of fancy clothes.

There should be at least thirty people who are among the top 100 players in the world.

As the piano played, a middle-aged man with a silver star on his shoulder slowly walked onto the stage from the space left by the round table.

His figure is as tall and straight as a poplar tree, and his smile is as friendly as the sun, giving people a strong sense of closeness.

"Good evening everyone."

Without a series of speeches or a long list of titles, his opening remarks were simple and concise, and successfully attracted a round of applause.

Some players who acted drowsy and dressed like gangsters seemed to be interested and sat up from their paralyzed chairs.

Mizushima Kawa Sora, who was wearing a kimono embroidered with light pink cherry blossoms, raised her head. Above her knees, there was a long black sword.

There is a seat beside her, but there is no one in the empty seat at this time. There is only a bouquet of blood roses, as if waiting for someone.

She looked at the middle-aged man speaking on the stage, and her hand holding the long knife tightened.

"Welcome everyone to take some time out of your busy schedule to attend the discussion on the future of human self-rescue initiated by the United Group." The man on the stage continued:

“Thank you to the world’s top players who came to attend the conference and the joint sponsor group for their support.”

"I am Wilson, former staff officer of the Joint Chiefs of Staff Operations Department of the Eagle Nation, with the rank of brigadier general and a branch of the Eagle Nation Marine Corps."

"...However, these are all things that happened before."

"Now, I am the leader of the joint group, Wilson, the initiator of this meeting."

"We are gathered here for a common goal, hoping to envision the future of mankind."

"This is not my opinion. On the contrary, I am just a guide. The United Group believes that everyone here has their own ideas and encourages everyone to speak freely."
To be continued...