Global Games: Old Chess Players

Chapter 231 The Challenge and Choice of the First Mythical Carrier—The Fire Giant and the God of Day

"Then, let me announce the ownership of the last myth sequence today." Naxiu tilted his head and looked at Xiong Haodong: "It's you, Xiong Haodong."

"Wori."

Xiong Haodong cursed in a low voice with a livid face.

An Senlu raised his eyebrows and said teasingly: "I'll go, Brother Dong is so awesome, he has obtained a mythical sequence."

"I can't help it anymore, I'm going to die laughing." Asuka Uesugi laughed heartily.

Chu Qimo, Qi Yuanlu and Yuri Wu all withdrew their gazes. They were obviously not interested in Xiong Haodong. Yuri asked An Senlu in a low voice: "Do you hate him?"

"No, why do you think so?" Ansonlu looked at her and asked casually.

"This is the first time I see you treating someone like this."

"I simply think he is interesting. Such people are rare. Don't you think Asuka is the same way?"

"I see."

Na Xiu still held the mythical sequence in his hand. He stretched out his hand in distress and scratched his curly hair: "Classmate Xiong Haodong, it seems that you are not very willing to take this sequence?"

"Teacher, can I change the sequence?" Xiong Haodong asked weakly.

"No, everyone has only one chance to obtain the Mythic Sequence. Once you are entangled in one Mythic Sequence, you will never have the chance to obtain the second sequence." Naxiu smiled.

"Damn it... you really deserve to die, Chang Er Dingguang Immortal." Xiong Haodong's fantasy was shattered.

Originally, in his expectation, not to mention the God King Zeus, the Jinque Haotian God, and the Jade Emperor, who were worthy of his rank as Xiong Haodong, the weakest one would at least be the epoch-making Pangu.

But at this time, he could only look at the sequence card in Na Xiu's hand - Long-eared Dingguang Immortal - with mixed emotions.

The pattern on the card is an old man with a wretched face, a shaved head, long white hair on the back of his head, and a long white beard on his chin.

The corners of Xiong Haodong's eyes twitched slightly. He felt that there must be a bunch of great gods waiting for him behind, but the way these great gods were looking for him was blocked by Chang Er Dingguang Immortal!

Do I really want to take this unfortunate thing?

Isn't it a lifelong stain to be spread like this?

Xiong Haodong felt psychologically sick. His stomach was churning. He struggled for a long time and did not get up.

"Okay, before classmate Xiong Haodong comes on stage, let me introduce the corresponding person in this sequence."

Naxiu tilted his head, his eyes gradually became colder,

He narrated slowly:

"In "The Romance of the Gods", Chang'er Dingguangxian was one of the seven immortals who actively betrayed Jie Jiao. In the 84th chapter of "Ziya's Soldiers Take Lintong Pass", he was ordered to hold the Six Soul Flags and saw Jie Jiao.

The trend of teaching was over, so he took the initiative to join the teaching side.

"Well, to put it simply, the main achievements of Chang'er Dingguangxian's life are as above. He betrayed Jiejiao, stole the Six Soul Banner, and is gone."

This long-eared Dingguang Immortal sounds like an out-and-out young man. I look at him, and the more I look at him, the more he looks like Brother Dong. It’s really a mythical sequence tailor-made for him... Ansenlu raised his eyebrows.

, turned his attention to Xiong Haodong again, Brother Dong’s face turned blue and purple.

After a pause, Naxiu asked with a smile:

"Classmate Xiong Haodong, why haven't you come up yet? I've finished telling the story."

Everyone looked at Xiong Haodong, but Brother Dong was still hesitant.

There was a storm of thoughts in his heart. This was a decision about dignity and interests.

No, the Myth Sequence is better than nothing. Han Xin can endure crotch humiliation, why can’t I, Xiong Haodong? Anson Lu, Uesugi Asuka, you two wait for me, I will one day surpass you and stand out!

Xiong Haodong thought like this, finally took a deep breath, put his hands on the table, and stood up suddenly.

Under the gaze of everyone, he looked resolute and stepped onto the podium step by step, leading a mythical sequence with the momentum of being crowned king. Every step seemed to refute other people's prejudices against him.

His back is so firm, perfectly interpreting what it means to be "upright and not afraid of slanted shadows".

This is the pace of a real man!

But at the moment Brother Dong reached out and tried to take the card from Naxiu's hand, Naxiu shook the card slightly, and a book of blue flames rose up.

The card is gone.

Xiong Haodong's hands froze in mid-air.

He was stunned for a long time, his expression was a little dull, and he slowly uttered a pale word.

"Brother...Where's my long-eared Dingguangxian?"

"Sorry, the collection timed out. Did it disappear automatically?"

Naxiu tilted his head and said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Disappeared...disappeared?" Xiong Haodong finally reacted: "It was obviously you who burned it with fire, okay?!"

"It's obviously just disappeared."

"Is... was it burned?" Brother Dong said blankly.

"Yes...it disappeared." Naxiu pouted.

"Then...then why did it disappear? Just because it timed out?" Brother Dong's heart collapsed.

"Yes, because I am a teacher, I have the final say."

Naxiu put his hand on his chin and showed a harmless smile.

"You...you guy, did you do this on purpose?!"

Xiong Haodong was completely angry. He stared at Naxiu, his eyeballs were bloodshot.

"Even if it is, so what?" Na Xiu yawned, "Having hesitated for so long, my hens are almost laying eggs to feed? If you don't want to take it, just say it quickly. It's a waste of so much of my time. I still can't.

I have to give a lecture."

"Ha ha ha ha--!"

Asuka Uesugi laughed loudly, as if she was afraid of being silenced, so she quickly covered her mouth and suppressed her laughter.

"you……"

Xiong Haodong's back was extremely gloomy, like a real black bear, and his face completely darkened.

"Hey, hey, you can't. Could it be that..." Ansonlu's eyes widened.

"What an idiot." Yuliu frowned.

"I really want to slap this man to death." Maruyama Jun wanted to get up from his seat, but he did not have the authority.

"No, Brother Dong, calm down! Impulse is the devil!" An Senlu was shocked and quickly reminded Brother Dong in a low voice.

"Oh, this guy isn't really angry, is he?"

Asuka Uesugi also raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect that Xiong Haodong seemed to have really lost his mind. She originally thought that this guy was so coward, he would just laugh at this time, and then roll off the stage in despair.

"So..." Qi Yuanlu sighed softly, "I just said that Muggles are a headache."

He had an ominous premonition in his heart. If Xiong Haodong lost his mind at this time and launched a physical or verbal attack on the teacher, there would be a high probability that all of them would suffer together.

So Urushihara had no choice but to stretch out his fingertips and create two crows.

A crow landed on Xiong Haodong's seat.

A crow approaches Xiong Haodong's back.

This is to prevent Xiong Haodong from actually doing that. If something happens, he can use the crow to change Xiong Haodong's position immediately and let Xiong Haodong return to his seat.

From the moment he entered the classroom, Qi Yuan Ritsu discovered that he was different from others, and he still retained the right to use one skill, which was - 'Phantom Crow'.

After being promoted to the third-level crow gambler, he could easily use the crows to adjust the positions of his teammates, and it was easy to prevent Xiong Haodong from doing anything impulsive.

At this moment, every inch of Xiong Haodong's cheek muscles were protruding and twitching, hiding a hint of rage.

Outside the window, the dark tornado was getting closer and closer, rolling up shocking waves and a violent roar.

"You..."

Xiong Haodong murmured in a deep voice, his voice was broken and broken, as if he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Upon seeing this, Qi Yuanliu had already sent the crow to fly out.

"You!"

Xiong Haodong's voice became deeper and deeper, like a beast about to explode.

At this moment, Naxiu's eyes gradually became colder, and those deep eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, which was frightening.

And the crow that flew out from Qi Yuanlu's fingertips was almost approaching Xiong Haodong's back.

But at this moment, Brother Dong said something that shocked everyone.

"Teacher, you are a very nice person, aren't you?"

Xiong Haodong's tone was protracted and the topic of conversation changed sharply.

"I really didn't expect you to be so caring and considerate of me! You must have seen that I don't want the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal, so I canceled the card. Is there any compensation I can get if the collection is overdue?"

Naxiu was stunned and said blankly: "Uh... no, classmate Xiong Haodong."

"Hey! There's nothing I can do about it, but I still have to thank the teacher for giving me the opportunity. I didn't cherish it myself. I'm sorry, teacher." Xiong Haodong smiled flatteringly.

"Go back to your seat, classmate Xiong Haodong."

"Good, teacher."

Brother Dong touched the back of his head and laughed twice. This hearty laughter was particularly loud in the silent classroom, and it simply played a role in relaxing the atmosphere.

He turned his head and saw a crow that had fallen to the ground, as if it had forgotten how to flap its wings.

"Ouch, why is there a crow here?" Brother Dong asked.

"Cough...cough cough."

Urushi Yuanlu's deep eyes shook off their dullness. He coughed twice and moved his fingers. The two crows that landed on Xiong Haodong's seat and flew behind Xiong Haodong disappeared almost at the same time.

"Everyone is laughing. I will teach you a lesson. You should be faster next time when you receive the Myth Sequence!"

Xiong Haodong smiled at everyone and sat back in his seat obediently, with a very upright posture.

At this moment, even Yuri was a little stunned, even holding his chin, as if he couldn't understand the scene in front of him.

"No... As expected of you, Brother Dong."

Anson Deer looked around and sighed deeply.

Xiong Haodong may be the first person who can shock these five weirdos in his union at the same time - in a sense, this can already award him an award.

"This guy seems to have something. I really thought he couldn't hold it anymore." Maruyama Jun glanced at Xiong Haodong and whispered.

"Let me just say, if he can survive until this round of dungeon at level 18, he must be capable." Minoru Iwata said.

"It's something. This ability to control emotions is unmatched by ordinary people. This guy can really endure it." Adel smiled.

Asuka Uesugi suppressed her laughter until her stomach ached. She turned to Ansonlu and said, "Let me go. Don't all of you Shangshi people have congenital schizophrenia? This Xiong Haodong is as neurotic as you. I thought something was going to happen."

…”

"Brother Dong is such a man who knows how to be patient." An Senlu gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

He could see that an NPC with Naxiu's personality could do anything if he was annoyed.

After everyone calmed down, Naxiu slowly spoke.

"Well, now that the myth sequence has been assigned, let's introduce other things.

"The first mythical carrier you are about to face, you can choose one of the following two. The first is - the flame giant, Surtur." Naxiu paused and continued: "The second mythical carrier,

It’s—Dag, the god of day.”

"It doesn't sound difficult. These two are both tough men, but this is what the eighth round copy should be like." Ansonlu raised his eyebrows and thought. He was not very impressed by these two mythical characters, but he had seen them in books before.

Live their stories.

"I've never heard of it." Minoru Iwata muttered.

"Neither do I. Who would be bored enough to read Norse mythology?" Jun Maruyama said in a daze.

"I, an American, don't even think much of you, let alone you." Adel joked.

"It doesn't matter, no matter which one you choose, Ansonlu will take action." Xiong Haodong nodded.

"Crow, do you know which of these two characters is more difficult to deal with?"

Asuka Uesugi turned her pretty face and looked at Urushihara Ritsu.

"I know, but there is no need to explain. After all, Teacher Naxiu will explain."

Urushihara Ritsu smiled back.

Immediately afterwards, Naxiu spoke:

"Next, let me introduce the background stories of these two characters."

He flipped through the heavy book in his hand and introduced it slowly.

"The first is Surtur, which is the fire giant in Norse mythology.

"Surtur has been the guardian of Muspelheim since ancient times. He has always held the sword of light and stood on the border of Muspelheim to guard this country.

"Until Ragnarok came, Surtur raised his flaming sword and led his descendants across the sky with the intention of destroying the world. He invaded Asgard and started a war with the gods.

, and destroyed the world at the end of Ragnarok."

Having said this, Naxiu raised his eyes to look at everyone, and then introduced the mythical character corresponding to the second mythical carrier.

"Then there is Dagur, who is the offspring of Nott, the God of Night, and Dellin, the God of Dawn. He is also the God of Day in Nordic mythology. After he grew up, the Nordic gods

He was given a white carriage, driven by a very white Maskifaksi, also known as the Horse of Light.

"By the way, if you choose to challenge Dagur, then the Horse of Light will inevitably appear in this war. Its power cannot be underestimated, and it is enough to destroy countless cities."

As he said this, two portraits slowly appeared on the blackboard behind him, and a voting panel also appeared in front of Ansonlu and the other ten people.

"Then, let's start voting." Naxiu said quietly: "Whether you want to challenge the mythical carrier of the Fire Giant or the mythical carrier of the God of Day, all results will be determined by the number of votes. Please consider it carefully."

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