Lord of the Divine Show

dark night.

Outside Guangyuan City, in a mulberry forest.

"Meet the Master."

Yuantu prostrated himself in front of an old man wearing a red robe and a sinister expression.

"Very good, Little Thirteen. You are indeed my most proud disciple. Not only have you made rapid progress in the Red Blood Demon Kung Fu, you were even able to kill Xu Ning, the prairie fire spear this time. You are famous all over the world, Jie Jie..."

The scarlet-blooded old monster smiled and said, "It's not a waste of time for me to hold off the Feng Yu Sect master for you!"

"It's all Master's teachings."

Yuantu answered sternly.

"But...why does my teacher feel a little unhappy when I look at your expression?"

The red-blooded old devil smiled ferociously, and suddenly took out a bell from his arms and shook it gently.

Jingle Bell……

Amidst the clear and melodious ringtone, Yuan Tu knelt down on the ground, with a look of intense pain on his face.

"Actually, for those of us in the evil way, most of the masters and disciples also pay attention to the father's kindness and the son's filial piety. No, it's the master's kindness and the disciple's filial piety... But I never talk about this!"

The red-blooded old devil smiled and said: "You are cruel and ruthless, and you are a born devil. However, when you meet me, as my disciple, you must be poisoned by the heart-eating poison. There is no cure for this poison, and you will die... For the rest of your life, you can never disobey my orders!"

"My disciple definitely has no intention of betrayal!"

Yuan Tu struggled and said.

But he knew that this was of little use, because the red-blooded old demon was already half a madman!

It was just normal for him to find excuses to abuse or even kill his disciples at will. He had killed many disciples before him.

But Yuan Tu didn't care, even the pain was mostly fake.

Because of the poisonous insects, the red-blooded old demon felt more at ease with his disciples and was generous in teaching the techniques.

After being tortured for half an hour, the red-blooded old devil took away the bell with a smile and said: "Very good, Xiao San, you are indeed my most promising disciple... You must remember that if you accept a disciple in the future, you will also be tortured in the same way." ...Our lineage is to pass on pain and resentment from generation to generation, Jie Jie..."

He smiled strangely for a moment, and his expression suddenly turned serious: "You are also a strong fifth-grade martial artist, and you can use it. Next, my master will take you back to our sect. You must perform well. If you cannot complete my instructions, For this mission, I will kill you!"

"I obey."

Yuan Tu showed some fear appropriately.

In fact, he is not afraid at all of killing or poisonous insects...

Till death?

Haha...are players afraid of death?

‘Old guy, just wait for me. After I empty you and the sect, I will kill you first! ’

In his heart, he made a firm oath.

…

Yuandongtian.

Xu Sheng was in his room, browsing the videos excitedly.

Since the last time he witnessed Lin Fan's martial arts competition, his life seemed to have opened a new door.

Gu Wu...can he really be that powerful?

He eagerly searched for Lin Fan's videos on the Internet. If it weren't for his lack of financial resources and his depleted wallet, he would even want to follow Lin Fan's footsteps and watch him challenge step by step and become a true ancient martial arts legend!

After watching the computer, he turned on the TV and saw a piece of news:

"Recently, the number of foreign friends coming to our country for tourism has continued to increase, and the tourism industry is expected to hit a new annual high!"

“Due to the influx of foreign capital, cities have introduced a new round of expansion plans, and real estate stocks continue to rise!”

…

"I don't understand."

Xu Sheng didn't quite understand the economic situation, so he changed the channel directly: "Foreign students are rising sharply... I have a feeling about this. When I walk on the street recently, I can feel that the chance of seeing foreigners has increased a lot... "

However, it still had nothing to do with him. Seeing that there were no good cartoons or TV series, he started lying on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone.

Xu Sheng first browsed some martial arts forums and found that Lin Fan's popularity was still very high, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Then, he casually clicked on a game forum and found that a particularly popular game was being discussed there - "Game in Another World"!

"It is said that the public beta is about to begin, I am really looking forward to it!"

"Go and sign up early. Nowadays, a three-measurement equipment is out of print. Even if you have money, you can't buy it... You will make money if you grab it."

"Wait a minute, are you stupid upstairs? You still need to sign up for the public beta?"

"Has this game been reviewed? I can't even find its review number yet..."

"Hehe... You all don't know a huge secret. Let me tell you, do you know why there are so many foreigners suddenly? They all want to play this game... It is said that in Daxia, becoming the 'being' The probability of being selected is higher...Those capitalists are willing to buy houses here for this reason..."

The post was quickly deleted.

"Depend on!"

Xu Sheng didn't quite believe it at first, but now that he saw this posture, he suddenly became convinced.

"What kind of game is so fortress? How about I play it too."

He came to the official website of "The Game", and was first conquered by the video that looked like real photography, and then saw an announcement: "On March 3, the public beta will be launched!"

…

At the same time, Greater Charlotte.

In a luxurious villa in the countryside.

"Master Edward, your admission procedures have been completed. From today on, you will be an exchange student at Luochuan Boys' High School."

An old butler in a tuxedo bowed and said: "Now, please enjoy afternoon tea..."

"Before eating, we should pray..."

Edward put his hands together and clenched his fists: "The great Lord of Order, the God of Games, the Lord of Data, the Protector of Players..."

His posture is pious, like a true believer, and he has consulted many psychiatrists for suggestions.

And this passage was surprisingly... spoken in Daxia dialect.

"Very good...According to the advice given by the family think tank, in Daxia, if you recite this honorary name, the probability of getting an 'inspiration' is higher..."

The housekeeper nodded happily: "If it succeeds, although the young master is only the second son, he will have a bright future..."

"If it can succeed..."

Edward took a deep breath: "How is the search for a tutor going?"

"It's difficult! Alien is a brand-new language that only 'players' can currently speak, and most of the current players on the surface are under the supervision of the Special Investigation Bureau..."

The old housekeeper said: "But according to rumors, using the language that comes from another world and truly belongs to God, reciting this prayer of honor may have the best effect..."

…

There are many, many existences like Edward's master and servant in today's Daxia...

They were all looking forward to it, waiting for the open beta of "Game in Another World" to start, and even made all the trivial preparations that mortals could make.

These preparations may not be of any use, but they have no regrets, just to get a chance!

Even if they themselves are not outstanding, successful capitalists will teach their descendants that only by preparing for one thing to the best of their ability can they expect the probability of success from God!