Legend of the Asura

"Uncle Wang, can you find out who those two people are?" Long Wei, who had been busy for a day, had a clear look of exhaustion on his face, but he still couldn't conceal the imperial aura formed by his long-standing position.

"This...is basically impossible. Yingluo set up the confidentiality system of "Reincarnation" herself. No one can obtain and disclose the player information of "Reincarnation" unless Yingluo agrees to it. However...she has always adhered to the principle of fairness and justice. Maybe agree to this kind of thing." Wang Bo said with a face of regret.

"Hehe, let's do our best. This unknown person is not only number one among the hundreds of millions of Chinese players, but he is also number one in the entire world. This is definitely not a simple character. If possible, let's win him over to the country. "

"Yes...young master."

Thinking of the sour expressions on the video calls of the heads of state just now, Long Wei couldn't help showing a long-lost smile on his face. "This unknown person not only won the spirit of Huaxia, but also made me breathe a sigh of relief."

"Who could it be?"

...

"Brother, did you choose a soldier as a career?" The heavenly voice was full of endless thoughts and warmth, like the cool rain and dew in hot summer, nourishing Feng Xiao's slightly restless heart.

"Well, that's right! The name of my game is Feng-Hun." Feng Xiao thought about it and replied softly. He uses Xuanyuan as a weapon, which is indeed similar to a melee fighter.

"... wind... soul"

The name caused the two of them to fall into a brief silence.

"Yao'er, are you ready to start?"

"Of course, I don't want to be a burden to my brother. Also, almost everyone in our school is playing, and even a very good senior has changed his job. Brother, what level are you now?"

"This...hehe, you'll know when you start the game!" Feng Xiao smiled triumphantly, as if he had seen his sister's lovely expression of surprise and admiration.

"Yao'er, what career are you going to choose?"

"Well...hehe, I won't tell you either. Well, you must remember to pick me up the afternoon after tomorrow..."

Feng Xiao reluctantly put down the phone, imagining the beautiful smile of his sister on the other side of the phone.

His home is only two hours' drive from Jinghua University, but he didn't want Fengyao to go to school every day, and let her choose to stay overnight under her sad eyes, so he spent much less time together. Although she calls every day, her miss has not diminished in the slightest, and now she is finally going on vacation again. Summer vacation and winter vacation are always the best times for Fengxiao every year.

Jinghua University, the place he only goes to twice a year, other times, it is a forbidden place that he avoids. Because there are his most painful memories there, even though many years have passed, the scars are still there, and it still hurts to touch.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Feng Xiao made another call... The call was connected, but there was only a silent voice from the other party.

"Can you see the business opportunity of "Reincarnation"?"

"Unfathomable, immeasurable." A low, emotionless voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Then, let's use it as a starting point!" Feng Xiao hung up the phone and talked to the lunatic, not needing to understand too much.

On the other side of the phone, there was a cold and ferocious smile on a face with four eyes... He was called a lunatic, an out-and-out lunatic.

Although he just glanced at yesterday's four major rankings, Feng Xiao already has a clear understanding of the power structure of the entire "Reincarnation" - the four major rankings almost represent the largest forces in China.

The only thing that confuses him is that hate the sky.

Playing from 7:00 am to 3:00 pm, Feng Xiao hasn't had lunch yet. For the time being, he hadn't reached the point where he couldn't starve to death without eating. After eating something casually, Feng Xiao went out and started his shopping.

Feng Xiao is an absolute nerd, he doesn't necessarily go out for ten days and half a month. It's just that Fengyao will go home in two days, and he doesn't want to let his precious sister accompany him to eat instant noodles and bread.

The long-lost commercial street is still crowded with people, and the madness for "Reincarnation" has not completely disrupted people's life rhythm. Walking out of the slightly crowded life supermarket, Feng Xiao's body is already covered with large and small shopping bags. He, a life idiot, doesn't know what to buy at all, so he can only pick out pleasing fruits and vegetables and messy daily necessities. Shopping cart plug.

In the center of the commercial street is a large-scale People's Square, where people, men, women and children come and go, enjoying the fun of life. Feng Xiao seemed to walk straight towards the center of the square uncontrollably... A little girl aroused his curiosity, because her eyes were actually purple!

The girl is about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a cute white printed princess dress, her snow-white face is carved with jade, like a porcelain doll, extremely cute.

The girl put her hands on her chin, and sat alone on the stone bench beside the fountain, her purple pupils glowed with a strange light, and she was watching the bustling city with an indifference that didn't match her age.

A stream of people passed by her, but no one stopped to look at this cute and weird girl.

A figure stood in front of the little girl, looking at her curiously. The little girl slowly raised her head, looked at the person in front of her with some surprise, and suddenly asked inexplicably: "Big brother, can you see me?"

Feng Xiao was startled, and then squatted down with a smile, not caring about her innocence, looked into her eyes and said softly: "Little sister, why are you sitting here alone, where is your friend?"

blindness! The two words flashed in Feng Xiao's mind, and he couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.

But why does she seem to be able to see me? Why are her eyes purple.

The little girl directly ignored Feng Xiao's question, and asked inexplicably, "Big brother, do you think this world is beautiful?"

Feng Xiao's heart trembled, as if he felt the girl's longing for light, and said pitifully, "Well, the world is beautiful, with sunshine, green leaves, brothers and sisters."

The girl looked at him quietly, and said blankly: "Why is the world I see full of filth, full of filth!"

"...Dirty things are everywhere! We just need to look at the beautiful things." Feng Xiao was a little surprised that the girl said such words.

"No! Big brother, you are wrong!" The girl looked at him with purple eyes, and her voice seemed a little ethereal: "The filth needs to be cleaned! It needs to be cleaned with red blood!"

Feng Xiao fiercely fought a cold war, and a dangerous warning came from his heart!

Feng Xiao quickly stood up, looking around vigilantly, his sixth sense never deceived him, his intuition told him that danger was approaching. Although a few years ago, there was no one who could make him feel dangerous, but he didn't dare to be careless.

However, he was disappointed and found nothing. But the feeling of danger is still not lifted...

"Little sister, go home early, goodbye!" Feng Xiao hurriedly bid farewell to the little girl, turned around and left quickly, and his intuition told him that the farther away from here the better.

Looking at Feng Xiao's back with a blank face, the little girl stood up slowly, repeating what she said just now:

"Dirty world needs blood baptism..."

An extremely cold aura emanated from the little girl. She smiled slightly, moved slightly, and disappeared in place instantly, as if turning into air without leaving a trace.

The bodies of several passers-by froze suddenly, as if they had suddenly entered a cold ice cave, and nameless panic and fear surged in their hearts. They looked around in horror, looking for the source of the fear, and then staggered all the way back. When they got home...without exception, they all fell seriously ill after returning home.

"Maybe it's because I haven't been out for a long time, and I'm too sensitive." The feeling of danger gradually faded until it disappeared completely, Feng Xiao smiled self-deprecatingly.

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