Doomsday: I have one more keyword than others

I'm so stupid!

real!

If I had known that the chart of fate could be collected in this way, I would have done it by myself a long time ago...

It's good now, I made a wedding dress for someone else for nothing!

Mance stared straight at the complete chart in Doug's hand, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

Well done!

Safra secretly called out hello.

"What are you doing?" Doug asked knowingly.

"Fix your brain." Mance said sullenly.

If you don’t let go of your thoughts, you won’t be able to cultivate well!

Duge slandered, and decided to appease the wounded heart of the new recruit: "Don't regret it, even if you know that you can repair the chart, Safra will not give you the chart. Because she doesn't trust you. Unless you give her Kill her and grab her chart, otherwise, you will spend a lot of time gaining her trust.

The premise is that you know that she has a chart in her hand, but when you inquire whether she has a chart in her hand, can you still gain her trust?

To know.

Safra is the king of the South Sea, I'm afraid she will suspect you if you reveal your tone.

Even if she doesn't doubt you, you must expose your ability to gain her appreciation, and she will hand over the chart to you.

And exposing your abilities will put you in danger, and you may be killed by someone to gain experience. Or you did everything possible to get the complete sea chart, and then you were killed by others and took the sea chart away. You're not strong enough to protect yourself, are you?

This is an unsolvable proposition. "

"..." Mance thought about it carefully, and it was true. If he was the only one, he might not be able to get the complete chart.

"So, it's the perfect ending for you to meet me. You have the ability to repair the sea chart, and I have strong force. The two of us cooperate and are invincible." Doug smiled and looked at Mance, "Brother , your luck has come. Add a suffix of sea fish to the end of the name, and the two of us will join forces to conquer the world."

"Mance Eel."

Mance glanced at Dug, and obediently added a sea fish suffix to the name.

He knew that there was a problem with the sea fish suffix, but Paul had obtained the complete chart of fate, and theoretically his role had been completed, so obedience was the best choice at this time.

If you survive, you can't get the first place, and there are rewards for getting the top ten rankings.

"Mance Eel, welcome to my team." Doug extended his hand enthusiastically, and firmly shook hands with Mance.

"Yeah." Mance's tense mood also relaxed.

Doug looked at Safra again.

"Swordfish, Safra, swordfish." Safra understood, quickly changed his name, and squeezed out the most pious smile on his face.

...

Fuck!

Fate chart.

When the examinees on Fengwei Island paid attention to Duge and Safra surrendered and handed over the chart of fate, they already had a bad feeling.

When Mance came out on his own initiative, he repaired the mast with a few hammers, and repaired the chart of fate with another hammer.

Candidates were shocked!

what's the situation?

It's less than a month away!

The chart of destiny is collected?

Next, Duge finds the golden compass, and then finds the Sea God Scepter through the golden compass, and trades it to Jan Sini. The simulation field is likely to end directly!

Then they are still playing a fart!

It's less than a month away!

Everyone's attributes are lower than the other, how to fight Dug?

next.

The semaphore officer on the Anchovy issued an order, Safra's pirate ship moved into action, and began to cooperate with Paul's pirate ship to seal off the entire Anchovy Island, the candidates on the pirate were sensitive to the danger.

Paul got the chart of fate, and next, he must clean them up.

Eliminate everyone when they are weak, and naturally no one will stop him from completing the main task. Moreover, after cleaning them up, he can block the news...

run!

Before he has completed the blockade of Fengwei Island, escape here and spread the news, there is still a chance!

...

"Man, I can't fight anymore. I'll go and make it easier." On a certain fort, the gunner suddenly got up and said to the loader next to him with a smile.

"Go and come back." The loader didn't raise his hand, "Safra has surrendered, I feel that we will have a new job soon, most likely, we will wear skirts and go dancing on the boat, this dog R Paul..."

Ignoring the chattering loader, the gunner got off the fort and ran towards the back mountain of Fengwei Island at the fastest speed. The back mountain of Fengwei Island is a cliff, and even monkeys can't climb it. For them, it's not a problem.

The gunner quickly passed through the crowd, and as soon as he set foot on the back mountain, he saw the bartender who usually went to the bar, also carrying a huge package, drilling into the forest.

The moment they saw each other, the two stopped at the same time.

The gunner pulled out the scimitar reflexively.

The bartender said without hesitation, "Determination, my key word is determination."

The gunner froze for a moment: "My key word is humility. I'm not as good as you."

The bartender breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "You have seen the matter of the chart of fate, we have no chance to fight alone, let's join forces, we will have a chance."

The gunner thought for a while, and inserted the knife back: "Okay, listen to you."

The bartender smiled: "I prepared a boat at the back mountain, and while Paul was closing in on Fengwei Island, let's hurry up and leave, spread the news, unite more people, and fight against Paul."

Gunner nodded: "I think so too."

"Go, hurry up." The bartender glanced at him and said.

"You first." The gunner took a step back with a smile, expressing his humility with his own actions.

"No problem." The bartender walked ahead without hesitation, "Brother, I don't know your name yet."

"You talk first." The gunner continued to be humble.

"My name is Paul, too, Paul Mullen." The bartender glanced at him with a smile, and said, "I have to say, our skills match well, if you give me a little humility, I can make a decision right away. "

"Yeah, but unfortunately it's not the main combat skill." The gunner smiled, "My name is Henry, you can just call me Henry. At this time, the name has no meaning."

"You can call me Maren to distinguish that Paul." The bartender said, "By the way, tell me about your advanced skills!? We are already grasshoppers on the same boat, and we should trust each other."

"Why don't you talk first!" Gunner said modestly, "I think you are more suitable to be a leader than me."

"..." The bartender glanced at him and said, "My skill is called decisiveness, which can help others make quick decisions. You have also been to my bar for a drink, but you didn't see that when you met me, ordering and paying the bill were all difficult. Very quickly?"

The gunner froze for a moment: "So, I was influenced by you just now?"

"No, that's the choice deep in your heart." The bartender said, "I can help you make a decision, but I can't change your mind."

"You still changed my mind." Gunner frowned.

"Henry, Paul has already got the chart of fate, and it's pointless to worry about it now. If we don't stop him, we will all be eliminated in a few days." The bartender shook his head, "So, why don't you just say it out quickly? What about our skills? It works to our advantage.”

"A dead fellow is not a poor fellow." The gunner glanced at the bartender and said, "When I encounter danger, I can appoint someone from the same camp to take risks or fight for me."

"..." The bartender stopped abruptly, and he looked at the gunner vigilantly, "Hey, how could you awaken such an outrageous skill, you are so humble! You should surrender Paul with this skill, and then go to trick him , I feel that being with you is too dangerous."

"Dude, don't be so nervous." Gunner shrugged and smiled, "You can make decisions for me, can't you? As long as our team is big enough, I will never hurt you. Unless you tell me that my skills are fake The premise of cooperation is honesty, isn't it? At this time, if we fight among ourselves, there will be no gain in this simulation field."

"That's right." The bartender said, "But I think you should still surrender to Paul, the benefits are greater..."

"I can indeed let Paul go to die, or fight for me." The gunner said, "But, can you stop him? When he kills you all, who do you think he will cut with his butcher knife? Find more People, with more skill coordination, we have a chance to defeat that powerful guy."

"Okay!" The bartender looked at the gunner and nodded, "Henry, but I think your skills should be properly disguised, otherwise, no one will team up with us."

"I've thought about this before." The gunner smiled, "Do you think it's easier for others to accept it by taking a step back?"

"It's a good name." The bartender said, "I don't know why, but when I'm with you, I still feel chills on my back."

"Marlon, don't always think that I will target my own people." The gunner said, "Paul got the sea monster, don't forget, there is another sea monster, as long as we find the sea monster, we may not have a chance, maybe, You can pull the siren into our team, and then I will let her go to die for us."

"I suspect that the information about those sea monsters is all fake. Finding her is no easier than finding the Sea God's Scepter." The bartender sighed.

"Don't be so depressed, there are more than 400 candidates in the simulation field." The gunner smiled and said, "Someone has awakened a person-finding skill if they don't keep them all! Paul is too powerful, this is an opportunity, we just need Raise the banner and attract more people to our side..."