Infernal Artist

Chapter 163 Join

The college was thoroughly inspected and reopened.

When Liu Ping returned to the boys' dormitory of the college, he found that there was an extra person in the dormitory.

"Why are you here?"

he asked.

"Let's talk to Libertas about what happened today, and I'll wait for you to come back - now it's time for me to go back to bed." Xiao Mengluo stood up from the chair, smiled at Liu Ping, turned around and walked out of the dormitory door.

Liu Ping looked at Libertas.

Libertas looked aggrieved.

"Did you fight?" Liu Ping asked tentatively.

"Not really, but she said so."

"What words?"

"She lives on the ninth floor of the girls' building opposite, which is higher than our floor. She said that if I don't let her in, she will shoot me with cold arrows from time to time." Libertas said.

"So you compromised?" Liu Ping said with a smile.

"Of course, she is here to wait for you, why should I stop her?" Libertas shouted: "Besides, I only killed the patriarch's youngest son back then, but she killed all the night elves who invaded her village - she I was only thirteen years old at that time!”

Liu Ping looked at Libertas and saw that the hair on his arms stood up.

"It's okay, don't take it to heart, we are all comrades in arms after all." Liu Ping patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

Libertas fell back on the bed and muttered: "Huh, you don't know how strong the evil spirit was on her just now."

Liu Ping went to wash up, took off his coat and shoes, lay down on his bed, and looked into the void.

A line of burning small words appeared in the corner of the sequence interface:

"Drama: 4/10."

This is the role I got after seeing the war sequence.

I don’t know when I can accumulate 10 points.

Liu Ping was too lazy to think about it, so he reached out and turned off the light in the room, and said, "It's been a tiring day, let's rest."

Libertas snorted angrily, said nothing more, and turned over to sleep.

A night of silence.

the next day.

Imperial Command.

The highest floor of the military building.

Liu Ping was sitting by the empty corridor, and the tea in his cup had been refilled twice.

When the beautiful female secretary came over again carrying a kettle, Liu Ping stood up and said politely:

"Excuse me, can't I go and report directly? Do I have to wait here for the Commander-in-Chief to arrive?"

The female secretary poured him water and said: "The letter of appointment issued by the commander-in-chief must be verified again by himself. No one else has the authority to deal with it."

"Then when will he come? It should be half past ten in the morning. Is he absent from work?" Liu Ping asked.

The female secretary had a stiff smile on her face and said, "Just wait a little longer. The commander-in-chief is busy with his affairs. Maybe he will be finished soon."

"What is he busy with?" Liu Ping asked.

"We subordinates don't know that everything he does is closely related to the fate of the empire." The female secretary said.

Suddenly, an old voice came from the end of the corridor:

"A bunch of bastards dare to win my money. I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

Liu Ping and the female secretary turned to look together.

An old man was walking over on crutches, wearing a military uniform and pajamas underneath, cursing.

The female secretary trotted over and saluted: "Commander-in-Chief!"

"Well, what's the matter?" the old man asked.

"There is a young man holding your letter of appointment——"

"Damn it! It's really unlucky to meet a liar early in the morning!"

"Liar? Is the letter of appointment fake?" The female secretary's expression changed.

"His letter of appointment is true. Forget it, go down and I'll talk to this little guy." The old man said.

"Yes." The female secretary looked at Liu Ping confused, then turned and left.

The old man took out a key, opened the office door, and waved back to Liu Ping.

"It's not convenient to talk outside, so come to my office."

"OK."

He followed the old man into the office and saw that it was a complete mess.

Various documents and objects were placed randomly on the table, the floor, and even the sofa.

The old man's desk was relatively clean, but there were no documents placed on it, only a glass light screen on the technology side.

"Do you smoke?" the old man asked.

"No, thank you." Liu Ping said.

"I don't have anything to do in the morning anyway, why don't you come and play two games?"

The old man said, taking out two handles from the drawer and throwing one to Liu Ping.

"Is this a technological way of leisure? I've seen it in books and simulated its operation." Liu Ping asked with interest.

"Yes, it's called a video game."

The old man pressed the handle, and the light screen suddenly lit up.

"Let's play a fighting game to show you how powerful I am." He checked one of the boxes.

"The empire is in crisis, but we are here playing games. Is this really good?" Liu Ping asked anxiously.

"Haha, what does this have to do with anything?" the old man said.

The light screen flashed.

A cutscene begins.

In the exciting music, various fighting characters appeared one after another.

"I usually won't lose in a fight." Liu Ping said to himself.

"You braggart, take a closer look at the man I chose. He has steel-like muscles. He can knock out a bar of your blood every time he punches, and he also has special moves." The old man said.

"What? Does nirvana refer to a special skill?" Liu Ping asked quickly.

"You'll know later." The old man smiled mysteriously.

He pressed OK.

The fight begins.

Liu Ping had never played games before, and he didn't know how to play games, so he was beaten up by the old man as soon as he came up.

Seeing that the fighter he chose was about to lose his health, Liu Ping suddenly pressed the pause button.

"What?" the old man raised his eyebrows.

"Commander-in-Chief, I'm not here to play games with you. I'm here to join the Imperial Command and become a soldier." Liu Ping said solemnly.

"Let's talk after this round! This is an order from the commander-in-chief!" the old man shouted.

The fight begins again.

Liu Ping's fighter was immediately hit by a set of combos, let out a high-pitched scream, and fell to the ground motionless.

"Hahahaha, how about you, liars like you, if it turns out to be true, you will no longer be your opponent!" The old man held the handle and laughed.

Liu Ping was silent for a few seconds, then operated the controller and said: "Interesting... no one has ever laughed at me about fighting. How about we play a few more games?"

"You'll die in a few games!" the old man said.

The two re-selected their fighting characters, and the battle began again.

In the next few games, Liu Ping continued to try the characters' attack methods and gradually figured out some patterns.

finally--

The fifth set.

The fighter he chose found the opponent's flaw and unleashed two sets of combos in a row, putting the opponent into residual health mode.

Seeing that the outcome is about to be decided——

Suddenly, the screen went still.

"Old man, why did you press pause?" Liu Ping said dissatisfied.

The old man threw the controller away, turned off the light screen with a "snap", and said solemnly: "You brat, remember, you are not here to play games with me, you are here to join the Imperial Command and become a soldier! "

"You're obviously going to lose!" Liu Ping said dissatisfied.

The old man slapped the table and said: "The empire is in crisis, but we are here playing games. Is this really good?"

Liu Ping pointed at him and was speechless for a moment.

The old man coughed lightly and continued: "As a shameless, nasty, despicable, and shameless holy knight, you have to understand that I must send you to some troops that perform special tasks to fight for the stability of the empire."

"Old man, please understand, I'm only level two, and I've only learned one 'Holy Communion Technique' so far, but you want me to perform special tasks?" Liu Ping said.

"Do you want to know the current status of the Empire?"

"Please say."

"In the area we know, there were originally three human kingdoms, but they have all perished. Countless human souls have disappeared completely. Now only our kingdom still exists."

"As a level two professional, can I save the situation?" Liu Ping said.

"No, your profession is very useful, especially for our enemies, it couldn't be more suitable." The old man said.

"But I'm only level two." Liu Ping insisted.

"I believe you have deceived countless people. Otherwise, how could you be employed in such a shameless profession? To say the least, can your level limit your performance?" the old man said, spreading his hands.

"...I firmly deny the first half of the sentence, but you are right about the second half," Liu Ping said.

"Remember, in the eternal night, the power of the mysterious side prevails over all sides. Sometimes an unknown special skill may be able to save countless people, or even decide the fate of an army." The old man said.

"I agree with this." Liu Ping said.

The old man spread his palms and said: "The headquarters has a secret force directly under it. It only accepts my orders. It is full of extraordinary special professionals. The role you play on the battlefield is sometimes stronger than an army. ."

The old man reached out and pressed the button on the table.

The female secretary opened the door and came in with a questioning look.

"Is she here?" the old man asked.

"Here we come." said the female secretary.

"Very good, bring her in." The old man said.

"yes."

The female secretary turned and left.

Liu Ping looked puzzled and asked, "Who is coming?"

"What's the hurry? Just wait." The old man looked like he was watching a good show.

It didn't take long.

A beautiful girl wearing black-rimmed glasses walked into the office.

Wearing a military uniform, she looked heroic and saluted: "Hello, Commander-in-Chief!"