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Chapter 352 Script Crusher

Bai Xiao's words of robbing the population have put the entire Sky Arena into a brief silence.

Then there was a boiling voice like revenge.

"What does it mean to rob a population?!"

"Where does the population he wants to rob?"

"Is there such a way to play this game?!"

The same problem broke out in the background. The teacher who controlled the script once again grabbed a lot of hair, and the blood in his eyes was about to bloom out hideously.

"What the hell is Bai Xiao trying to do?!"

A calm voice came from behind him: "It was simple and crude to catch slaves nearby to enrich the population of the capital, but it was obviously effective. When Lu Hao forced hundreds of thousands of people to settle in the cemetery, he was essentially using administrative power to plunder the population..."

"I'm not really asking him what he thinks!" The hair loss teacher was already angry and was about to vomit blood. "Where is the population in the plot line of this script that let him rob!?"

The voice behind him was still calm: "According to historical records, before and after the Battle of Baishan, although there were no large-scale human settlements nearby, the scattered villages had a total population of nearly 100,000, plus pioneers who had just entered the border and southern counties..."

"I didn't ask you about history knowledge! I'm asking where you want to create the population in history books for him to plunder?! The total number of creatures that can be presented on a test stage is limiting. Now I have been overwhelmed by those little bastards who like to tear scripts! Snake-shaped pass wants people, Baiye City wants people, and even Shengyuan backstage wants people! Where can I create so many people to plunder him?!"

"Live actors are here, a real actor of Jinsheng can control at least a few thousand stage dolls..."

"How many real people are there! One of the backstage extras is exhausted and vomiting blood and unconscious. What else do you want to do?!"

"Tsk, I'm just tired and complained. Do you have a wolf-like culture? No wonder overtime pay has not increased for many years..."

"I'm fighting with you in Yuan Shi!"

"Boss, don't! You can't beat her!"

"Don't stop me, I will die standing still today!"

"You are dead, we are not doing the rest of the work?! You also think about it for us. We are not married yet and want to save our hair!"

"You bunny guys all died!"

Just as the chief screenwriter who was crazy about hair loss and the reviewer who was crazy about fishing and the screenwriter who was crazy about hair care began to fight to the death, Bai Xiao and Qingyue once again gave a fatal blow to the backstage staff in the test venue.

Baiye City, Tianshui Lane, Qingyue encountered trouble when she cleared her first target.

"Hahahaha, just you scumbags want to assassinate me?! Is Lu Hao really no one in the army??"

A blond and crazy old woman floated in the air of the spacious courtyard with her feet on the thunder clouds, holding a ball of lightning in each of her hands, and the light shone in her eyes, illuminating half of the night sky.

On the other side, Lu Xun, Yuan Ye and others were all curly hair and charred faces. Gao Yuan curled up in the corner of the wall, as if roasted pork belly... Only Zuo Qingsui was in the best condition, but his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he knelt on the ground and couldn't stand up.

The only one who could fight against the old woman was Qingyue. The girl still maintained the tranquility that the Demon Princess should have, but obviously she was in trouble at this time than the lightly assassinated assassination she planned.

"What's going on?"

In the blurred realm, Lu Xun raised incredible questions.

In the information, this old woman living in Tianshui Lane was just a Shengyuan noble who had a certain influence by her ancestors. However, not only did she not have magical adaptability, she also had no talent to use among her descendants. She even had the power to lose her family due to the poor management of several generations. Before the War of Independence, this old woman was barely considered to be the noble of the Western Continent, but after the decisive battle of the War of Independence, she and her family obviously came to the edge of the abyss.

In real history, she had the last chance to choose as a representative figure of the remnants of the Holy Yuan in Baiye City, and took the initiative to surrender to Lu Hao and replace him with a generous treatment. With the domineering Lu Hao at that time, she might not make things difficult for her... But she chose another way and was encouraged by a group of remnants of the Holy Yuan who knew nothing about life and death to be the last decisive tough guy. Then, after all, she was swept away the fallen leaves by Lu Hao's autumn wind, and directly packed them into a small boat and sent them back to the East Continent.

Qingyue chose this family and also attracted the attention of real history. She was the number one person in Baiye City who was "virtuous and unworthy". Assassination was easy, and the results were significant, and it was the most cost-effective option. Unexpectedly, when the war started, he found that the old woman was simply a Thunder God descended to earth. When she met, she was a crazy thunder that struck Gao Yuan so hard that the inside was tender. After that, Lu Xun, Yuanye, Sun Wen and others fell one after another, leaving Qingyue alone, who could protect herself.

Regardless of whether Qingyue has a chance to turn the tables, this opening alone will make people's views subvert.

Is the screenwriter crazy working overtime? He has turned the old woman's character against a certain Shengyuan man? Or is Yuan Shi the biggest traitor as a reviewer? She didn't plan to hand over the victory to Qingyue Group from the beginning, right? She actually colluded with Zheng Liming!?

On the field, Qingyue felt aware of the truth. Looking at the dazzling lightning in the old woman's hands, she said helplessly: "If you fight like this, there will be a lot of pressure on the backstage."

Thunder flashed in the old woman's eyes, and her smile became even more ferocious and terrifying: "What does it have to do with me? Today I am going to fight you to the death!"

"...You don't even care about the basic script lines! Well, you haven't said it in the past so many years, but you secretly took care of me and had a home. I'll play with you."

The old woman was furious: "Didn't you read the lines either? And who has taken care of you!"

The next moment, a shocking battle was detonated in Baiye City, and the collision between two powerful individuals even made the entire city tremble.

At the same time, Bai Xiao also collected slaves around Baishan with amazing efficiency... No, population intelligence.

This is slightly recorded in history books, but the data source is the census conducted by the corrupt and depraved Shengyuan Colonial Government 1800 years ago, and the reliability is very suspicious. And this is a virtualized map after all, it is a scene fabricated by the screenwriter team. It is not really traveling back to 1800 years ago to experience real history, so it is normal for a slight deviation in population distribution.

Bai Xiao must observe and capture it by himself.

He was driven by magic power and flew thousands of meters high, his sharp eyes swept the earth, and he could see everything within a radius of hundreds of miles. The gaze that was far superior to the eagle can even lock on the dead grass on the grassland that danced with the wind at night, that is to say...

When he soared into the air, the teachers in the backstage had to arrange all the areas within his sight, from plants, trees, insects, fish, and scattered villagers, all of them had to appear!

And this is like a bolt from the blue for the teachers in the background.

The senior mentor who served as the chief screenwriter even put aside his struggle with Yuan Shi and his unscrupulous subordinates, staring at the new stage demand projected in front of him in a daze.

The mentor who stood beside him as a deputy, widened his eyes and said tremblingly: "To generate tens of thousands of living people at once?! This is simply impossible!"

The chief screenwriter said angrily: "Would you like to let the audience see an empty plain? The history book says that there are at least tens of thousands of people distributed around Baishan!"

The deputy retorted: "That's all the statistics of the holy Yuan colonial government. Let's just think that it's farting! Take advantage of this great opportunity to tell everyone: In real history, the five hundred miles around the Baiyuan are all unman's land!"

The chief screenwriter pondered for a moment and touched his forehead that had become wider and smoother: "It seems feasible..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a roar coming from behind: "Do you want our Hongshan Academy to openly distort history under the attention of everyone?"

The chief screenwriter was shocked at the time, and quickly turned around, lowered his head, apologized, and completed it in one go.

"Director of the Language Registration..."

The visitor was the Secretary-General of the Parliament who came to support him urgently. The great master's beloved disciple exuded an astonishing pressure as soon as he entered the backstage, making his petite body look like a giant temperament.

"Don't waste time to greet you, quickly generate a projection. The new Dragon Tears are in place, at least the supply of magic energy is not a problem."

However, this quick and decisive order made the backstage staff mutter: "Can your Long Zhilei sit up and move by yourself? There is a shortage of controllers now, okay? Someone was in a coma and vomited blood just now. Do you want to reduce staff here again?"

The muttering was very subtle, but the slightest ear moved and responded: "The shortage of staff is indeed a problem, so I have applied to enable the final backup plan."

This sentence shocked everyone in the backstage.

The so-called final backup plan is actually not a written plan at all. It is just that when modifying the year-end test plan, some people suggested that if there is an overload in the temporary expansion map, and the wolf-like blessings are difficult to bear, how to deal with it? People discussed it for a long time, but it was impossible to exceed the limit of the theory and create a man out of thin air, so they had an extremely bold plan.

Temporary volunteer recruitment.

During the test, if nothing unexpected happens, Hongshan City will gather all the demon elites in the world, and the available human resources should be said to be as much as possible! As long as you hire with a high salary, these people can immediately turn them into their own use.

The only problem is the risk. If outsiders who have not undergone strict reviews participate in such a thorough ceremony, the consequences will be unimaginable if something happens.

"Sir, are you serious? That plan has a great risk and cannot be activated unless it is absolutely necessary..."

"Then do you think the current situation is undeniable? Do you still have any more efforts?"

Facing the doubts of the words, everyone touched the hairline above their heads, speechless.

Yuzhu sighed: "The dean has approved it. After all, we are not prepared enough this time, but we are blindly expanding. It is time to learn a lesson."

"Then..." The chief screenwriter pondered for a moment, bowed to Yuzhu solemnly and thanked him, "then I'm really grateful!"

Afterwards, he raised his head, and the light on his forehead seemed to be even more dazzling.

"Immediately redeploy the personnel according to the plan. After the reserves and volunteers join, they will be mixed and divided into various execution groups. In any case, we must ensure that the test stage is running normally!"

As the words fell, the staff in the backstage immediately started to operate separately, gathered personnel according to the plan, and urgently organized them into various teams.
Chapter completed!
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