Chapter 96 Saints

The Apennines in November are not cold. In the air with a slightly rotten smell of trees soaking rain, the Sanders University campus looks particularly quiet. Indra walks alone on the campus every day, walking through the mugwort field with cold dew on the roadside, breathing the fishy and sweet smell of the soil, but he keeps thinking about the game just now.

He had never thought that he would lose before, and as for the way to lose without fighting back, he never thought about it. Indra Tiantian believed that the damn h-00636 was probably a disciple trained by some unborn master. Maybe he was really the legendary disciple of the Nothing King, but he was just met by him.

About 80,000 contestants who participated in the auditions this year, no one else was as strong as him, but if he chose eight of them out of 80,000, he happened to be separated from him.

Thinking of this, Indra Tiantian couldn't help but feel sad. No matter how strong the other party was, he would definitely not feel good if he lost the game.

Indra Tiantian felt that he could not always think of that outrageously strong guy, which was very unfavorable for the competition that started the day after tomorrow. As a professional player who often participates in world-class competitions and as a professional player who dares to criticize Lin Bo, there is no doubt that Indra Tiantian's psychological quality is very strong.

But Indra Tiantian knew that the extremely strong traitor's playing style left a considerable shadow on his psychology, and his condition may really be affected in a short period of time.

Sometimes, it is not that you really don’t think about something if you don’t want to think about it. It’s often like this. The more you stop yourself from thinking about something, the more you will be unable to think about something. As time goes by, this kind of entanglement will be gradually forgotten, but in a short period of time, it will always be entangled in your mind.

But my condition was affected during the draft, which is really...

"***." Indra raised his head and said softly to the blue sky.

The white clouds floated by innocently and leisurely. Indra licked his lips every day. When he turned around, he saw a figure gradually appearing from the other side of the examination room.

The exam was over at this time, and there was a person who was in the mood to run around this wild grass... Indra raised his head every day and found an old acquaintance.

Speaking of which, the game industry is really small. These young and famous masters have met many times in the youth competition. They are very familiar with each other. In the faint mist in the distance, before the man showed up, Indra had already recognized the person. The person who came was his old opponent - mc.g.

mc.g's face was a little pale, his face was also very thin, his eyes were clear and bright, and his temperament was cold.

Indra Tiantian thought to himself, I don’t know how well this guy did the exam and would he meet Gondo and the others in unlucky manner.

mc.g came over and just looked at Indra Tiantian, without saying anything and asking more questions, and walked straight past him. Perhaps in mc.g's opinion, Indra Tiantian's test results do not need to be asked more.

Indra looked at mc.g gradually moving away and curled his lips.

What a guy pretending to be x.

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Yang Hai and Gacharin made an appointment to meet at the entrance of the football field. He waited for a while at the door and saw Gacharin walking slowly over.

Yang Hai observed Jia Chalin's expression, and the unconcealed nervousness on his somewhat tender face made Yang Hai slightly stunned.

Not fear, but nervousness, then...

"How do you feel?" Yang Hai asked in a low voice.

"I don't know either." Gacharin smiled reluctantly, "I lost the game...but, I didn't play soy sauce, boss... I don't know how many points the system will give me."

Yang Hai knew that it was not suitable to say more at this time, so he could only give him an encouragement look.

"Brother must have won, right?"

"That's certain."

"Brother..." Gacharin suddenly fell silent.

"how?"

"My parents are coming to pick me up," Gacharin pursed his lips: "Will we meet again in the future?"

Yang Hai nodded and said with certainty: "Yes, Jiacharin, I'm very optimistic about you."

Gacharin breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them then fell silent.

Finally, when they parted, Yang Hai patted Gacharin's shoulder and said, "Don't think too much. Gacharin, if you don't have a big exam, you can come back next year; but if you think too much, don't have a good rest today, and find that you have passed the exam tomorrow, you are in a state, then you will lose a lot."

Gacharin nodded.

"Boss, you're a good person." Gacharin said seriously, and then left with his parents.

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Napoli, deep in the bay of clouds and waters.

There is the most beautiful sea view in Napoli here. The charming sunshine shines on the sea surface, and as the sea water continues to shake, splash and recover, it is like countless shining gems falling all over the ground, pleasing to the eye. The border shore is a bit broken by the soft waves of the Mediterranean. On the beautiful long beach for more than ten miles, a double-story building made of marble stands quietly on the shore. The sea breeze flies gently, unable to escape the trace of peace and tranquility.

This snow-white building is the only building on the Ten Mile Long Beach. The owner alone occupied the most beautiful coast of Naples, just like King Nothing lives deep on the top of the Taihang Mountains.

In Italy, every game fan knows that Napoli’s Yunshui Bay and Ten Miles Long Beach are the place where the most powerful men live in the Italian game world. The owner of this place is tony.

This is the holy place in the hearts of Italian game fans.

In the villa in Long Beach.

Tony, wearing a white linen robe that seemed to never change, leaned against the head of the bed and sat on the couch, closing his eyes. When his eyes were occasionally opened, they were as dull as a dead person, and his pupils had no focal length.

Tony's assistant was obviously used to Tony's appearance, turned a blind eye and continued to talk.

"...The Zhang chaebols in China also had plans to enter the game world. They hired poseidon as their aide and cooperated with the Dark Guild in the Dragon Clan." The assistant said with the information in his hand: "Sir, what the Zhang chaebols said..."

"Let's ignore it." Tony shook his head.

"But……"

"Poseidon, probably won't do anything random. I've noticed this person." Tony whispered: "Even if Zhang's chaebol wants to do something random, Poseidon will stop them. The same is true for Galix. Coco is still reliable and is not a member of the Drake family."

Tony said, a look of pain suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. His face became a little rosy, and his eyes that had no focal length also closed and he whispered: "You keep talking."

As he said that, his face turned pale again and his eyes opened again, as if nothing had happened at that moment.

"There is also the doctor's advice." The assistant's face showed a worried look: "You should not participate in the Masters of Moscow this year. The bitter and cold land of Moscow, your current physical condition, if you go there-"

"I'm going." Tony said calmly.

"Do you want to die?" A voice suddenly interspersed in. Bai Zhu pushed open the door and walked in.

Tony frowned and looked at Atractylodes, her eyes were turbid and confused, but Atractylodes felt a lot of pressure for no reason.

"Brother tony, do you know how many people in this world are looking forward to your death?" Bai Zhu asked seriously: "Do you know what kind of place Moscow is? In the winter in Napole, the winter in Moscow is minus twenty degrees below the bottom. Do you know how your body has collapsed?"

Tony closed his eyes and did not answer.

"Brother tony, do you understand what I mean?" Bai Zhu stared at Tony's face.

I learned from Visconti that Tony insisted on going to Moscow to participate in the competition, Bai Zhu immediately decided to come to the Ten Mile Beach to persuade Tony to give up this idea. Tony is really a guy who is not afraid of death. After all, he said this, but Tony was still not convinced.

Bai Zhu knew that he had come up with a trick.

"Brother tony, you can't die."

Tony was silent for a moment, sighed and said, "I understand."

Tony understands that Atractylodes is right, he can't die yet. Sometimes, when he coughs, there are a few times when Tony thinks he can't hold on, but he still struggles to survive because Tony understands that he can't die yet.

I don’t know how many financial giants are staring at this big cake in the game world, and how many big bosses are waiting to enter online games to raise funds and launder money, but no one dares to do it, because anyone who does this is killed by Tony.

What Bai Zhu said, "You know how many people in this world are looking forward to the stars and the moon and waiting for you to die" is definitely not a joke. "You can't die yet" also profoundly illustrates tony's position in the game world. Before this year, when Tony had not completely suppressed Godlike, he had already had this deterrent force. Now, Tony has almost made the entire game world shrouded in the shadow of his own linen robe, and this influence seems even more and more terrifying.

As long as tony is alive, even if he only has one breath, he can keep the game world safe for a while. Professional players seem to be glorious, but in fact, life is not easy for truly high-end professional players. Godlike has reached the point where he has to run away from home to force the palace and find a teammate with strong teammates for himself. It can be imagined that at this time, professional players' status in the game world is indeed not as good as that of King Nuo.

Living in the real world, professional players need to eat and support their families, and sometimes they have to succumb to reality. After King Nuo retired, his asset strength started to start to contact the game world again, and then he carefully got some of his voice, and then he carefully restored his position.

However, when they were careful to try something else, Tony stood up and killed them all.

Over the years, all the irregular large companies, big families, and big bosses have suffered the losses of Tony. One is counted as one, and no one escaped. Tony does not have the ability of King Nuo to completely drive these people out of the game world, but Tony is ruthless, and the context of those asset forces in the game world is often wiped out and huge losses.

The game industry is a delicious and attractive big cake. Double the profit will make people excited, and ten times the profit will make people take risks. No one is willing to take risks not because the profit of this cake is less than ten times, but because provoking tony is not taking risks, but because of seeking short-term opinions.

It’s not that you may die, but that you will definitely die.

Godlike's strength may be comparable to Tony, but the influence of the saints and their special status in the game world are not comparable to Godlike. If Tony goes like this and King Nuo has retired, it is conceivable that the world will be in chaos. It is impossible to expect Godlike to stand up at this time and replace Tony.

The asset power is afraid of tony, but not godlike.

Tony understands that before the person who can truly resist the strait appears, he must live and live well. He is not alive for himself, but to protect the game world from being penetrated and corroded.

At this time, even the prejudice between Cloto and WGA is not worth mentioning.

"I get it." Tony sighed. "I won't go to Moscow."

Atractylodes and the assistant looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.

"But..." Tony said: "Let them change the Masters' venue to Italy and talk to the organizer, and I said it was what I said."

The assistant nodded and stepped back.

It is not in accordance with the rules to change the venue of the competition for one person, but it would be reasonable if the person is a saint.

In fact, including WGA, everyone knows how much Tony has done for the entire gaming industry over the years. This is also the reason why Tony has received so much respect and recognition.

Just like what he said when he left WGA.

There is nothing in this world that is worthy of being exchanged for the price of defiling the game.

Tony willfully did not want to give up the Masters because.

He is not just a guardian, he is also a professional player.

He also longs for fighting, longing to be able to fight, compete with all the masters, and find the opponent he is destined to be.

Tony looked at the vast coast outside the window, and the bright sunshine shone on his face, but Tony couldn't feel any warmth.

Tired, really... very tired...
To be continued...