Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 823 Nakaha's sympathetic demon

   Not everyone can have the absolute gun feel.

  According to the intelligence, the Light of the White Man got an automatic rifle at the airdrop, quickly assembled the gun with one hand, and shot it with one arm, and the gun shot headshot.

  No one can get close within 400 meters.

   This is absolute control on the battlefield. Even in the army group under the Duke of Storms, there have not been many gun masters of this level over the years.

   Only those who really understand professional soldiers know how terrifying this is. No matter how powerful a Transcendent is, as long as he is not at the A level, he will be afraid of being hit in the eye by such a person suddenly 400 meters away.

  When the Kingdom Organization and the Future Organization went out to fight, Black Spider was the person in charge behind them.

  After the kingdom organization went to the Eastern Continent, although it was independent, it would share information back from time to time.

  So the black spider is very clear about one thing: Qingchen in the Eastern Continent Federation, that is, the Joker, has always been a serious problem for them to launch the Eastern Expedition. Qing Chen turned the world upside down, could she not know that this person existed?

  So, the black spider has already found out what labels Qing Chen has on him.

  The next-generation leader of the knights, the **** of sniper, the current head of the Qing family, the leader of the day...

  There are too many titles to count.

  God of Snipers, this is a very terrifying title. It is said that even the A-level awakened Kamidai Yunhe died under his gun.

  When the King's Landing fell, she had always suspected that someone had sneaked in from the King's Landing, but she had no evidence.

  But when does a ruthless intelligence chief need evidence to do something? As long as there is a little doubt, she will keep looking for clues.

   Now, the light of a white man suddenly appeared, the time of appearance is almost the same as the time after the King's Landing took off, and he has an absolute sense of guns and invincible melee combat talent. Is it possible that this person is a Joker?

   Too possible!

   But the problem is, she has already worked so hard to investigate the coastline, and there is no suspicious person.

   Could it be that the other party didn't enter from the coastline?

The black spider was wearing a tight black leather jacket, and thought for a moment: "Send me the most elite spies in the Judgment to infiltrate the 18 farms near the coastline, and keep an eye on everyone who was present at the time! In addition, please invite the elders of the Judgment Members of the club tried to curse the name 'Qingchen' to see if it would come true."

  During the interrogation, although all those present passed the interrogation, who can guarantee that the other party did not prepare information before infiltrating?

  So you must not give up the investigation easily.

  In addition, the Judgment Organization is a black magic organization headed by the Duke of Storms, and is best at curse spells.

   But black magic has preconditions.

  Start with the easiest one: Know your real name.

  This is the lowest threshold. A black mage needs to know the name of the enemy to cast some small curse spells, such as making the other party get fishbone when eating, making the other party wrestle when they go out, and making the other party quarrel when they meet someone.

Then there is the middle class that needs to know the real name + birthday. After knowing the birthday, you can curse accidents and disasters, just like the taboo in your hand. When people go out, they can be killed in car accidents, fires, falling objects, etc. situation, but can still be avoided.

   The highest gear is to get the enemy's real name + birthday + blood, which can directly curse the fate of enemies lower than your own level, and cannot be avoided. The arrangement in fate makes you die, then you must die, but the adjudicator also has to pay some price.

   In addition to this, the Judgment also has offensive black magic, and can even spread the plague.

  Black magic is very useful against the Eastern Continent Federation, because there is no tradition of hiding the real name there, and the real name is readily available.

  If it weren't for the distance restriction, I'm afraid the Duke of Storms has already cursed the owners of the consortiums.

  However, it is a little embarrassing that many names in the Eastern Continent are difficult for them to pronounce, such as Qingchen.

  To be precise, the word Qing is pronounced incorrectly.

   To be more precise, it is the pronunciation of q, which they cannot pronounce...

  It is difficult for foreigners to pronounce ‘affricates’ (z, c, zh, ch, j, q), they read qing, they will pronounce it as ching…

  This thing sounds funny, but it really exists.

   Some foreigners complain that the word reporter (jizhe) should not exist, and some foreigners often say "I'm here to find you" as "I'm here to chao 伱".

  In this language environment, it is unavoidable for black mages to get stuck while chanting their spells.

   Now, the Duke of Storms has been appointed by King Roosevelt as one of the pioneers of the Eastern Expedition. In order to successfully curse the people in the Eastern Continent, the entire Judgment Organization has begun to learn Chinese through Asian time travelers.

  Of course, this kind of life-and-death matter, they have to overcome no matter how uncomfortable it is, and it is only a matter of time before they learn it.

  Black Spider said: "Once the adjudicator succeeds in cursing, all the spies will keep an eye on me immediately, and see who among those Asians starts to encounter unlucky things frequently, who is the Joker."

   This is how the black spider finds Qing Chen.

   After finishing speaking, she is ready to go offline. Currently, the air force has started to search for islands in the Forbidden Sea. She must always keep an eye on the first-hand information.

  A subordinate asked: "President, are you not here to keep watching?"

  Black Spider sneered and shook his head: "With the experience given by those idiots from the Phoenix Guild, the Light of the White Man is probably going to be invincible in the No. 8 multiverse. Don't read about it, I'll come back on the last day."

  The subordinate whispered: "President, that is actually one of our people, the undercover agent you sent to the Phoenix Guild, have you forgotten..."

  Black Spider paused for a moment: "Anyway, it's the people from the Phoenix Guild who lost it. If anyone dares to spread this matter, I will kill him."

"clear…"

  …

  …

  The Phoenix Guild is a little distressed.

  The fact that dozens of them chased and killed the Light of the White Man, but were counter-killed by nearly 30 people spread like wildfire within an hour.

  In the past, the light of the white man killed small characters. Although everyone thought it was powerful, there was no strong reference after all.

  But it’s different now. Ordinary players are abused by guild players every day. Now, someone single-handedly abused guild players. Can you be upset?

  The Phoenix Guild seems to have become the background board of the light of the white man...

  Phoenix Guild President with a dark face, asked in a low voice: "Have you found out which guild's undercover agent it is? How dare you tarnish the reputation of my Phoenix Guild like this."

"without…"

  The president pondered for a moment: "Now we must not be able to recruit the light of the white man. Just let the members inside go after him with all their strength. I can't recruit him, so I have to get back the face first!"

"clear!"

  Many people didn't notice that Nakahae was mingling among the players with great interest, listening to all this silently. He wished he could enter the multi-world of No. 8 and compete with the so-called light of the white man.

   "White People's Light is everywhere, hehe," Nakaha whispered.

  In the No. 8 multiverse, Qing Chen's left arm hangs by his side, while his right hand holds an automatic rifle.

  He dragged his body and rushed to the dungeon center. Before going offline, he wanted to hide in a place that would not be affected by the poison circle within 12 hours.

  Qingchen counted the magazines, he still has 42 bullets, he should save some, if possible, try to shoot through two...

At this time, a female player on the road saw Qing Chen holding an automatic rifle, and immediately shouted from the air: "Hi, can you take me with you? The two of us can form a team. I have the medicine in the airdrop box here." Please take me, as long as you promise to take me, I will give you the medicine..."

boom.

  Qing Chen walked to her corpse and muttered: "Is it some decent person who can **** the airdrop box? Can a decent person **** the box? If I kill you, won't your medicine belong to me?"

  However, he searched around, but didn't find the medicine that the female player mentioned: "This is a liar!"

  The other party clearly wanted to pretend to approach, and then kill him to take away the guns and experience.

  In this copy of the No. 8 multiverse, it really is impossible to trust anyone.

  Qing Chen found a bush, squatted down, and got off the assembly line.

  What he didn't know was that the players he killed had already started to condemn him in the superconducting world, and posted all the things about how he became Voldemort and how he destroyed flowers with his hands.

  Especially the one in the rebel army, who posted angrily.

  Nakaha also read the forum, but his reaction was a little different from others. He muttered in a low voice: "Is it such an interesting, cruel, evil soul... I kind of want to know you."

   I don’t know why, but he suddenly felt a little bit of sympathy with this white man’s light...

   If he joins hands with this white light, will it be easier for him to rule the Western Continent?

  Of course, in Nakaba’s eyes, this white man’s light is not evil enough, if only he could be a little more evil like himself.

whee.

  …

  …

  Qing Chen opened his eyes in the villa on the 18th farm, took off the virtual glasses on his face, and spit out a golden eye of true seeing from his mouth.

  During the trip to Europe, it was the second priority to ask the three of Shendai Yunluo to help, and the most important thing was to let them send the Eye of True Sight.

  However, now is not the time to open the door of the key. He has to wait for him to settle down and stabilize.

  Qing Chen got up and walked outside.

   Countdown to 162:00:00.

   Only 6 hours have passed since the time travel, and he has already disturbed the four major guilds. Behind the four major guilds are the four major dukes. It is no problem to say that he has the four major dukes.

  Facing the mirror, Qing Chen meticulously restored the details of the housekeeper. He wanted to sneak into Storm City as a housekeeper and open the first breakthrough in the Kennedy family.

  At 6 o'clock in the morning, the slaves in the villa have already got up to work.

   Cooking, maintaining equipment, washing cars, you name it.

It's just that everyone looked at Qing Chen with as strange a gaze as they wanted, and they talked in extremely low voices, saying nothing more than "perverted", "too perverted", "squat", "sit-ups" and so on. words.

  Qing Chen shook the whip in his hand and sneered, "You still dare to whisper here? Hurry up and work!"

  The slaves bowed their heads one after another.

   At this time, an off-road vehicle suddenly drove outside.

Qing Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he stood still, but saw the off-road vehicle driving into the courtyard in front of the villa, a young Caucasian driver jumped off and said with a smile: "Hello housekeeper, Mr. Kennedy thinks there is danger here, So I was temporarily sent here to be the driver of the young master, to help you protect the young master."

   "Very good," Qing Chen nodded: "You wait in the car first, and when the young master comes out of the superconducting world, we will return to Storm City."

   "Okay," the driver nodded.

  Qing Chen was thinking about a question. According to the time in the other world, the black spider just searched here yesterday, and a new driver was brought in today. Is it a coincidence?

  He doesn't believe in absolute coincidences in this world.

  …

  …

  At the same time, there were more than a dozen adjudicators on the Tempest Air Fortress. Seeing the name in front of them, they were in trouble. They tried to curse over and over again, but every time they got to the name, they would get stuck.

  A young adjudicator was desperate. He chanted a spell for an hour, but he didn't get it right once!

   "Elders, why don't we cast a spell with a different name, it's too difficult. Did they celebrate this surname deliberately targeting us as the adjudicator?"

  An elderly adjudicator was a little bit awkward in speaking, but he still said patiently: "This is what the executioner told me, and it must be successful."

   After finishing speaking, the benevolent man chanted the mantra again: "O supreme arbiter, please treat chingcheng, xinchen, jinchen...fuck!"

   I don't know how long it took, and an elderly adjudicator next to him shouted excitedly: "I succeeded, I feel that part of the power in my body has been taken away!"

   This is the sign of the success of the curse!

  The curse came successfully!

   "Quick, tell all intelligence personnel the news, they will keep an eye on it!

  …

  There is another chapter before 12 o'clock in the evening

  (end of this chapter)