Global Games: Old Chess Players

January 21, noon, Seoul.

After defeating the dungeon boss in Seoul at lightning speed, Ansonlu said something to Lorenzo and left Seoul with the people from Hell Lighthouse.

Before coming to Seoul, Ansonlu and Lorenzo had reached a consensus - Ansonlu was here to deal with the Boss, and by the way, he would bring his big family of weirdos to the world to stabilize people's hearts.

At this time, the Hell Beacon team had successfully retired, and the remaining colonial monsters in Seoul naturally had to be dealt with by the law enforcement team.

Putting it this way, it still has a bit of a sweeping effect.

Avril turned off the live broadcast and put away her phone.

She was still in shock, staring blankly at the bloody exploding drummer.

Two minutes ago, its head was severed by the captain of the dragon boat.

Blood, rolling like the Yangtze River, overflowed from the porcupine's broken neck, and then violently swept towards the ground, soaking the surrounding streets in scarlet.

Looking to the right, there is a collapsed tall building.

This was a scene caused by Explosive Drummer using just one skill. A single skill brought down a skyscraper. If the people from Hell Lighthouse had not come to support, this boss battle might not have been so easy.

"So strong." Avril whispered.

Gu Qiu pulled up the collar of his high sweater and said calmly: "I thought you would have an estimate of their strength."

Vino, whose career sequence is 'Ember Circus', walked over and said with emotion: "After all, we defeated the law enforcement team in the dungeon. It's really surprising."

"I still don't believe that they really defeated you in the dungeon?" Avril looked at Gu Qiu.

Gu Qiu was silent for two seconds and did not answer the question directly: "I want to know who made the news about the law enforcement team losing to them in the confrontation dungeon?"

At this time, Vino and Avril both moved their eyes and looked at Cosimo in the distance.

Gu Qiu opened his mouth and sighed silently.

Cosimo's mouth is indeed very unreliable.

Normally, if the law enforcement team receives any confidential mission or any confidential information, Cosimo will definitely be the last one in the law enforcement team to know about it, without exception.

Normally, everyone has a very high tolerance for him, mainly because he is just a little kid. If Cosimo didn't have this highly developed sequence, he might have been kicked out of the law enforcement team long ago.

"Haha, Sister Liuli, can you stop bragging about them?" Cosimonun said.

"Hey, isn't my eldest lady eye-catching enough?" Kamishiro Ruri asked.

"Her role is to be a Pidgeot. Do you know Pidgeot, the Pokémon used to perform the 'Flying Technique' in Pokemon! Besides leading people to fly, what else can she do?"

"Interesting statement, my eldest lady holds a grudge, be careful what I tell her."

"It's not just her, the one with the sword can only watch from the side. The most perverted one is the Snow Country Walker. Did you see that the meteorite has a radius of at least five or six meters?"

"Well, that little girl who uses ice is quite good... You said that the person who is number one in the world, do you prefer the cold type, or the type of my eldest daughter?"

"I don't even like him. Now I seriously doubt that Anson is gay. Every time I see him, he is either with the crow monster or the mafia."

"Oh, that makes sense."

"Anyway, except for Anson Deer, everyone else is not that strong." Cosimo put his hands behind his head, "But they are indeed a lot stronger visible to the naked eye. They are all things I have never seen before."

"Especially that Urushihara Ritsu." Kamishiro Ruri blinked, "I thought he was just a scheming gambler, but I didn't expect he had such a hidden card."

"The main thing is that this crow player is very smart. After the four-round dungeon came down, the Evolution Foundation has not yet analyzed his skills. It is obvious that other sequence players will have their pants turned out just by looking at the video." Cosimo said.

Pout.

"Have you had enough chatting?"

Lorenzo used the circle of faith to slowly fall from the sky with his feet on the ground.

"Well, enough chatting." Cosimo clicked his tongue.

"You are so good in front of the captain." Kamishiro Ruri covered her mouth and smiled.

Lorenzo turned his head and looked at the members of the law enforcement team gathered at Seoul Tower Plaza with his blue eyes.

Everyone in the law enforcement team was watching him. From the appearance of Anson Deer to the end, these proud men who thought they were at the top of the world and unrivaled all had strong self-doubts in their hearts.

"Anson Deer is my friend." Lorenzo looked around and said calmly: "In the future, the law enforcement team will work with the Hell Beacon to protect the world. I don't want to hear some voices in the team still harboring disapproval of them.

Hostile."

"Okay, Captain."

After a moment of silence, more than 40 members of the law enforcement team responded neatly.

"Then, from now on, we will divide into four teams, led by me, Gu Qiu, Vino, and Kadusha respectively, and go to the four directions of Seoul to carry out annihilation operations, striving to eliminate all colonial monsters within today."

On the same day, near dusk, I went to Shangshi High School, teachers’ dormitory building.

The setting sun is about to take away its last afterglow, and the coming night is like a black curtain draped over Shangshishi's shoulders.

In the dormitory, dim lights shrouded the faces of young girls.

"It seems a little too relaxed." Ansonlu held his chin and yawned, "We just threw away skills casually, and the law enforcement team also added one or two skills, and the boss fell in less than thirty seconds?

"

Compared to the boss in Tokyo, the Manqi God Statue, which has an unimaginably comprehensive skill mechanism, the Exploding Drummer that dominates the city of Seoul is much weaker. It has no power to fight back against the law enforcement team and the Hell Beacon.

If the person standing in Seoul is not an enhanced version of the Exploding Drummer, but an enhanced version of the Wanqi God Statue, maybe Ansonlu directly committed PTSD and released Lorenzo's dove in front of the whole world.

"President, if so many elite players cannot instantly kill a dungeon boss, then the world will really be over." Chu Qimo said calmly.

"That's true." Ansenlu said, "Anyway, it's really going to be a holiday next. The fifth round of dungeons will only start on February 1st, so everyone can do whatever they need to do."

"Then I'm going for a run. I'll have dinner when I get back." Chu Qimo picked up his sword bag and walked out of the dormitory.

"Go ahead and see you in the cafeteria later." An Senlu watched Chu Qimo walk out of the dormitory and asked casually: "Speaking of which, where is Asuka?"

He hasn't seen Asuka since he came back in the afternoon.

"The Uesugi family asked her to go back." Ritsu Urushihara answered casually while playing with her phone.

"Oh" Anson paused for a few seconds and sighed helplessly: "Crow, go check on her to avoid anything happening."

Qi Yuanlu put away his phone and said nonchalantly: "Okay, Lu-kun, I'm going to use my travel ticket to go back to Tokyo later."

"I'm going to the bookstore." Yuri closed the book "Snow Country" in his hand.

In Ansonlu's impression, she was reading this book yesterday. With her memory, she could just flip through it first, memorize the words in her mind, and then take it out to taste when needed.

However, Yuri said that this would destroy the pleasure of reading. If it was not necessary, she would never memorize the words of a book first and then understand the meaning of the words.

"I'll go with you." Ansonlu stood up and shrugged his stiff shoulders.

".Fine."

"Why do you sound so disgusted?"

“I don’t like other people around me when I’m choosing books.”

"Hey, you look down on me, don't you? I've read the book in your hand. Kawabata Yasunari's book seems to have won the Nobel Prize for Literature?" Anson asked.

"Um."

Ansonlu pursed his lips, "But the writing is too obscure. If you write the whole story, it feels like it's just a story about a client and a prostitute?"

"I didn't understand it very well, so I decided to give up Japanese literature for the time being."

"Lu-kun, Miss Yuri, Japanese literature emphasizes the beauty of sadness. When you read Japanese literature, you should appreciate the artistic conception in the words instead of focusing on the plot itself." Urushihara said slowly:

"Kawabata Yasunari's writing has a classical atmosphere. His writing style can be said to bring the beauty of indifferent sorrow to the extreme. Reading "Snow Country" gives people the feeling of being in the cold and hazy north.

The immersion in the country is why we have won many awards.”

"Educated," Yuri said. "You said that you received a lot of classical literature education when you were a child. It turns out it's true."

"Yes, after I was adopted by that noble in the slums, he devoted all his efforts to cultivating my aesthetic ability, hoping that I could become a successor on par with him." Urushi Yuanlu said lightly.

"Oh, so powerful?" Ansonlu disagreed.

"When I was 12 to 14 years old, I read all the world famous books that I could find." Qi Yuanlu smiled slightly, "Lu Jun, as long as you ask me questions, I can basically tell you about the plot in the book.

Never leave ten.”

"That's almost it. From the way you played "Snow Country", I can see that you have bad views. How can you tell such a beautiful story about a prostitute?" Ansonlu complained disdainfully:

"Comrade Crow, the word 'gamble' is not enough, you want to add the word 'yellow', right? Damn it, plus Yuliu, the American mafia, he must have been exposed to drugs a lot, our lighthouse in hell is porn, right?"

Gambling and drug abuse are complete!"

"Lu Jun, there's nothing I can do if you say that." Qi Yuanlu smiled helplessly and shrugged his shoulders.

He was used to this and didn't bother to argue.

The character of Anson Deer is like this. If it is not necessary, he will never show his serious side in front of others. He will usually just put on a bad and vulgar character to deal with you.

"Let's go." Yuri walked out of the dormitory and turned to glance at Anson Deer.

"Here we come." Ansonlu put on his shoes and walked out of the dormitory.

The two left the dormitory, Urushihara Ritsu took a sip of hot coffee, and planned to use the travel voucher to go to Tokyo, not only to keep an eye on Asuka Uesugi and prevent anything from happening to her.

It just so happens that tonight in Tokyo, Crow has a gambling game and needs to make an appointment.

This bet is so extreme that it can be said that the other party comes with a life-threatening attitude.

However, Urushihara Ritsu was naturally not afraid, and he went to the appointment as a matter of course - on the one hand, it was to keep his title as "Tokyo's number one gambler"; on the other hand, it was also to get rid of some heretics and consolidate his position in the underground world.

status and connections.

"Then it's time to go."

Urushihara picked up his coffee cup and leaned against the door of the dormitory, watching Yuri and Ansenka leave. He yawned and used his travel voucher to head to the neon-lit Tokyo city.

Soon after, Shangshi Bookstore.

"Life advice, don't listen carefully to what the crow says." Ansonlu put his hands into his pockets and said calmly.

Yuri put his hand on his chin and looked at the books on the shelf, "Why?"

"It's just a suggestion anyway." Anson Deer said.

Yuri stretched out his long white fingers and picked up a book on the bookshelf, "But I think most of what he said makes sense."

"What about the rest?"

"I don't think he knows you very well."

"Haha, the part about me is wrong? However, he really likes to smear me behind my back. I hope you won't be led astray by some of his inexplicable remarks."

"I will only get to know you. It doesn't matter what others say about you."

"Please, why did you become so artistic all of a sudden?"

"literal meaning."

Ansenlu sighed, "Thank you for playing chess with me in the principal's office this afternoon. I'm quite bored by myself."

"You are not allowed to say thank you between friends." Yuri repeated what Ansonlu said in an emotionless voice.

"That's true."

"Which one?"

Yuri held two masterpieces in his chest, turned around, and showed them to Ansonlu - the one on the left was "To Live" by Yu Hua, and the one on the right was "The Abbey of Bama" by Stendhal.

"Why not buy both copies?" Ansonlu was puzzled.

"The rule is, you can only read one book at a time."

"Boss, I bought both copies."

Yuri raised his clear eyes and stared at him without saying a word.

An Senlu didn't care at all about her interrogating gaze, and said in a calm tone: "I want to read this one myself, and you can read the other one. When the time comes, if you want to read it, I can give you this one."

"What if you don't look?"

"Let me see," An Senlu clicked his tongue, "I see the head office, right?"

"Forget it." Yuri stared at Anson Deer's cheek, a hint of pleasure flashed across his eyes like the Aurora in Iceland, "I won't force you, just treat it as if you bought it for me."

"I don't, I still want to see it." Anson Lu took out his wallet, took out a few coins, and put it on the boss's desk, "Boss, put the money here."

The bookstore owner is an old man, wearing reading glasses and with a prim and serious face.

He put away the coins and glanced at Ansenlu and Yuri a few more times. He seemed to recognize Ansenlu's identity, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Don't refuse to charge me money." Anson Lu preemptively said, "Boss, we are all Shangshi people, don't be like that supermarket."

Yuri nodded lightly to show his support.

"It's great to be young." The old man just adjusted his glasses, looked at the two of them meaningfully, smiled and said, "Young man, you must seize the opportunity and don't regret it when you get older."