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Under the white tower of the Ascent Kingdom, Lu was carrying envoys from the Free Federation, a small border country, sitting in front of one of the rulers of the kingdom, Prince Reina.

Reina wore her black twin tails and drank tea with her eyes lowered.

The related motions regarding the Ark Project and the first tower have been discussed for a long time. Councilors evaluated, brainstormed, and voted... The councilors in the room had been sitting for up to twelve hours.

"Since the First Dream Patrol wants to thoroughly investigate the Ark Plan, it doesn't matter whether we oppose it or not." Rena smiled: "Don't worry, sir, even if there is no vote, the original plans of each country are to vote."

Vote yes.”

"The Kingdom of Ashengte made the right choice by siding with the First Dream Patroller." Lu shook hands with Rena: "You will not regret your choice today."

Rena raised her eyebrows: "The new diplomat of the Murphy Federation. I heard that you were able to go to our country just after you took office. Who is your helper?"

Lu smiled and said: "It's me, madam. I'm just going back to my old profession."

He turned around and left.

Reina drank the black tea and suddenly said: "You have been obsessed with wanting a 'fairness'."

There was a slight pause on the road.

Reina said: "You are not the first group of people to pursue their ideals. Before you, there must have been countless predecessors who embarked on a journey with their ideals. But look at it now, has it changed? Why do you think they did not succeed? Those people

The history of this struggle has long been erased and no one can remember it. If the Ark plan is really unreasonable, why has no one raised objections to it so far?"

The road restarts.

He said calmly: "It's always been like this, right?"

"That's why Su Mingan is needed."

He did not look back, leaving only a fading figure. The scarf around his neck floated backwards during his quick steps, creating a long shadow.

…

When the black VIP car arrived at the scene, everyone started cheering. People seemed to be caught up in some kind of unconscious fanaticism, chanting the name of the No. 1 Dream Patroller.

"Su Mingan! Su Mingan! Su Mingan!"

"The No. 1 Dream Patroller! The No. 1 Dream Patroller!"

The guards formed a circle and pointed their explosion-proof shields at the enthusiastic crowd to prevent them from swarming over. The waiter bowed and opened the door of the VIP car, and a young man in a black robe walked out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth and the skull pendant around his neck shaking slightly.

He squinted his eyes, and surrounded by cameras and spotlights, the edges and corners of his face were illuminated extremely sharply, and his expression was indifferent, like a born emperor.

When people saw him, their cheers became even louder and louder, and some even shouted, "The No. 1 Dream Patroller! I will give birth to a monkey for you!"

Ying raised his eyebrows. Everyone he saw had almost the same expression, as if there was something invisible imprinted on their facial features, twisting them into such unconscious fanaticism. He knew that that invisible thing

Something called "faith".

"First Dream Patroller, this is the Medal of Honor issued to you by the coalition government. Thank you for your contribution to mankind." Scripps came down from the stage and held a small golden wooden box for the shadow.

, black velvet surrounds a golden medal.

Dozens of cameras immediately came over like a predatory maw, aiming at the medal, and the sound of taking photos was loud and clear. People looked at this scene with longing and expectation, and some even covered their faces and shed tears of emotion.

——What a beautiful scene!

The first Dream Patroller, who symbolizes the hope of mankind. The handover with representatives of the coalition government. Under the lights, in front of a flowery background, a young black-haired youth and a middle-aged man with a medal on his shoulder looked at each other. One party had played in the Dream Patrol game

There was blood inside. One party had been signing documents day and night.

"It's great, it's great..." I don't know who sighed in a low voice.

"That's the No. 1 Dream Patroller. It feels smaller than in the camera." Xinyue said.

"You are already so strong when you are still in school." Xiao Lanping from Beiqing University said in surprise.

"Nosy people..." Duke Ezekiel whispered to himself.

Shadow lowered his head. Under the spotlight, the reflection of the medal was very bright. At this moment, through these dazzling reflections, he saw the collapsed unfinished building, saw Grandma Lin's sad and grateful last look, and saw a

A heavy rain covered the entire world.

[The No. 1 Dream Patroller·World Medal of Honor]

Clear words are engraved on the medal, shining with broken light.

His gaze became even more silent. One second passed, three seconds passed, ten seconds passed... People were waiting for him to receive the medal.

Scripps kept holding the medal in his hands, and the smile on his face was almost frozen. The crowd's chatter became louder and louder, the photographers holding the cameras began to sweat gradually, and everyone began to feel embarrassed-until

At this time, Yingcai reached out and took the medal of honor.

"Bear honors and fulfill obligations." Ying said calmly: "I will still thoroughly investigate the Ark plan, don't worry."

Scripps sighed inwardly - why do you even mention this?

I am awarding you the Medal of Honor in the hope that you will stop doing deviant things. The oracles of the past are still valid. How can you end up with such a stubborn resistance?

"By the way, First Dream Patroller, there is something I need to inform you about." Scripps said.

Ying walked towards the direction of the tower, and he had already seen the towering first tower - it was wide and towering, with an unknown light shining on the top, like a giant lighthouse, lighting up the entire night.

"Due to the news of the Alien King's awakening, we have now entered a wartime period. The term 'coalition government' is no longer appropriate. We are no longer a 'government', but an organization that can accommodate the opinions of all forces and unite mankind with one heart."

, so to announce the entry into wartime, and to announce the beginning of a new era, the coalition government changed its name." Scripps said.

"Well, so what are your names now?" Ying said nonchalantly.

Scripps looked serious and replied:

"United Group."

At this moment, all the players present felt their hairs stand on end, and a feeling of terror spread throughout their bodies.

Shadow's eyes widened slightly. He glanced at Scripps and said with a smile, "What a name."

This is not going to change.

I don’t know which unlucky player made the suggestion to change the name, but Scripps accepted it.

"In addition, after suggestions from some congressmen, we are about to launch a plan centered on you to publicize the actions of Dream Patrol anchors, commend heroes, inspire the masses, continue the pioneering spirit, and establish the heroes they deserve.

image," Scripps said.

"Oh? What's this plan?" Shadow showed a smile at the end of his eyes.

Under the spotlight, Scripps said:

"The Hero Project."

Shadow almost laughed out loud.

Interesting, so interesting.

"'We need to make people believe that there are people who are always fighting, there are people who are always trying to save them, and there are people who are always fighting for them.'" Ying slowly said: "'As long as civilization lasts for a day, there are people who will never fall.

Next—so we need a visible leader.'"

"You're right, that's exactly what we mean," Scripps said.

"Okay! Then I have to make full use of my influence!" Ying suddenly laughed. Several council members' faces darkened.

Shadow strode to Scripps' original high platform and looked at the cheering people below, like an emperor reviewing his army.

"Let's see... there are still ten minutes before the first tower opens. We just have nothing to do. Let's listen to a story!" Ying smiled brightly and opened his eyes to the billions of people outside the camera.

The skull pendant on his arm and neck flickered:

"I've prepared fifty very interesting stories, just waiting to be told to you! Scripps, get the microphone!"

At this moment, Scripps felt as if he was not a superior representative of the coalition government, but a servant of the First Dream Patrol.

His eyes were cold for a moment, then the smile on his face quickly returned, and he handed the microphone to Ying: "Pay attention to the time, there are only ten minutes left."

He didn't care what Ying would say. Ying had been wandering around Ms. Su Li's research institute for the past few hours and couldn't find any clues at all. Besides, he didn't actually hate Ying, he just hoped that human beings could have a more stable person.

A bright and current leader.

Ying held the microphone and was about to speak when suddenly a harsh voice came:

"Don't listen to him!"

The crowd made a way, and Cardinal Narfas walked over, followed by a player.

Ying doesn't know this player. However, this player is very hostile to him.

"The No. 1 Dream Patroller - no one in the world knows your identity, but I know. You are not a Dream Patrol dark horse with a mysterious background at all, nor are you a proud man from a hidden family!" The player pointed at the shadow,

He shouted: "You, you are Su Wensheng from Daoya City, your mother is a traitor to humanity who destroyed special medicines! Your mother is a traitor who was convicted of crimes against humanity!"

His sharp voice, amplified by the microphone, shot straight into the sky.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Ying narrowed his eyes and was surprised. He thought that with the development of the world game, there should be no such idiot who dared to provoke the first player. But this player may not be the real owner, it should be a knife being used by someone. After all, normal people can

I won't be shameless in front of him.

The player's reasoning makes sense. After all, Su Luoluo wears the anchor medal of "Please call me Miss Demon King". Just by observing Su Luoluo's height, weight, accent, and skin color, you can quickly determine that she is from Ubang.
To be continued...