(4) Promotion, strength or luck? (6)
When this group of people bid farewell to the countdown, the Master of Void could not help but say a polite goodbye to Xumo and said, "This game is good. Lord of the Abyss, I will advance to the last game soon. I wish you a blessing."
"So too, I hope to see you again." Xu Mo responded with a smile.
"I guess there will be no such luck in the next game." The Holy Dragon Knight interrupted them in a disharmonious manner: "This is a competitive game. All competition-centered games are cruel in nature. Without self-interested mentality and strategies, it is very difficult to survive in this era. Do you seem to understand this truth, Lord of the Abyss, do you still understand?"
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"Isn't this type of game a tactical competitive game of 'team vs. team'?" Xu Mo answered his question with a rhetorical question. "The team battle games should of course be the first priority. Personal ranking is related to technology. If it is because of your own operation, even if you are clever, you will not be able to play well. But if the team's victory is guaranteed, the possibility of promotion will be more important. Therefore, being able to cooperate with everyone and let the team win is my core strategy - thank you for your teaching and cooperation in the process."
"Okay, okay, everyone, comrades-in-arms, don't be too serious." Witt spoke out and persuaded him, "I really like this abyss lord's innocent nature - Xu Mo, right? I'm looking forward to seeing you again, come on..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the countdown was over. Before he could hear the Holy Dragon Knight snorting in a mocking voice, he was the only one left on the compass.
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It is said that the countdown 30 seconds before the last round should have begun... However, it was not. Instead, Xiao Q's voice came from the air-
"Since early in the morning, we worked hard all the way here, which has proved that we are the most powerful ones from a thousand. It is really gratifying. At this point, we can finally take a breath and rest for a while. Haha, our last game does not require everyone to go to the battlefield to fight. We use a more gentle method as the final game - using the 'voting' form to select the players who advance."
"Voting?" Xu Mo murmured, and then he saw that the light screen showing the score suddenly switched to a menu list screen, which listed 10 characters, which should be the list of players who have been promoted in the same group in all 6 games since the beginning of the game. They are listed with their names, the characters they used and the number of games they played together.
"Everyone should see the screen listings of the same team members who have advanced in the first 6 games. Click their avatar with your finger to check the vote. If you choose the wrong one, click the avatar to check it out and cancel it. You can only select half of the number of people. Xumo, among the players who have played with you, the number of people who have advanced is 10. You can vote and recommend 5 people. You can not choose more, and you can not choose more votes without abandoning votes. We will count the number of votes later and select the 100 players who have advanced from high to low. The voting time is 3 minutes. After I finished speaking, we will start counting down. Are you ready? Voting - start!"
Xiao Q always starts to count down the tension after he finishes his words, and Xumo is used to this point. However, this simple voting rule is very simple for Xumo who is simply mentally sensible. It only takes 10 seconds to make a choice.
He was very happy to see Nolan in the first game, Qingkong and Zuo Ci were all on the voting list, proving that everyone has successfully arrived at this final stage. It is really gratifying. Needless to say, all three are checked.
The remaining 7 people are the Silver Gunners in the second game, the Faceless Assassin in the fourth game, the Vampire Queen in the fifth game and the Witt in the last game, the Void Master, the Holy Dragon Knight and the Elf King.
He thought for a second and voted for the Silver Gunner and Witt in the second game. He was always grateful to those who had given him guidance on the battlefield. Although Witt spoke a little schizophrenic, he always had guidance and helping his people.
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The countdown of 3 minutes ended soon.
When the world fell from the black hole to the real world, Xu Mo took off the helmet on his head and opened his eyes to look at the empty huge room. He found that the entire B1 floor of Lieyue Technology had changed from being crowded in the morning and crowded to 100 people who were caught. The entire space suddenly became extremely empty and unfamiliar.
Fortunately, there were some familiar figures around him. Nolan, Qingkong and Zuo Ci were still not far away from him. They took off their helmets one by one, looked around and met the familiar eyes, and smiled knowingly.
"Congratulations to everyone for the fierce competition and finally qualified for promotion! You are the winners of the audition, and the profession of the honor of Fantasy Safari has taken another solid step! Today's game is here, and everyone can finish the game and go home to rest. The time and place of the final game will be notified tomorrow morning, so please stay tuned!" Xiao Q's voice came from the air again, and disappeared and the room returned to silence.
Then, the elevator door on the B1 floor opened with a "swish". The robot beauties who had welcomed them into the door were lined up in two rows at the exit, showing the aura of sending people off, and taking away their helmets.
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"Xumo!!! We have advanced!!!" The people around us returned to their normal appearance. Nolan was the first to shout and jumped over and hugged her dear brother, so happy that he was about to fly.
"Look, brother is also great!" Xu Mo responded with a proud smile.
The brother and sister were still fighting, and Zuo Ci walked past them in the direction of the elevator. He stopped and turned to Nolan and said, "I know you will win, I know you, the genius girl Nolan, code-named 'NO.1" from the Fire Line Crossing Personal Elite Championship 4 years ago."
"I know you too." Before Nolan could respond to Zuo Ci's words, Qingkong came over and said to Zuo Ci, "[Kings] The most mysterious team in the game competition team, "KingsKingdoms", is the scoring king of the "KK" party team, Zuo Ci, who is known as the "God of Killing", has not even hidden his name. But every time the game is live, I wear a mask. At first, I was really a little uncertain. Today's game should be very easy for you. You can win by hiding your strength and fighting."
"The Sky Hostel really knows the game, it's really different from ordinary idol stars." Zuo Ci turned her face and showed a smiley expression.
"I like this field, aren't you planning to transform into a fantasy hunter?" Qingkong smiled and responded.
"Wow!!! Zuo Ci is so powerful, then did you choose to join us at the beginning?" Nolan jumped back to Zuo Ci and began to look at him with the expression that made Zuo Ci feel deeply uncomfortable.
"He is trying to find a weaker combination to ensure his promotion, right?" A red-haired and blue-eyed mixed-race boy appeared in front of everyone. He was wearing a fashionable one-piece leather jacket, with three steel drill earrings on his left ear, and a smile that was inconsistent with the content of the words. Seeing Xumo looking at him, he introduced himself, "I am Witt, Xumo, we were in the same group in the last game. I just heard that girl shouting your name, so come and say hello."
"I just want to be with them, and I don't need to make a choice." Zuo Ci glanced at Witt, answering his previous comment, and his tone was still as straight and calm as ever.
"Yes, for 'Kill God', you can win anyone who fights." Witt'hehe' laughed out loud.
"The most important thing in team games is to have a good aura, look comfortable, and there is no other requirement." Zuo Ci turned his face to the entrance of the elevator and began to walk forward. "Since everyone has advanced to the final election, we will meet again soon. Go back and rest, see you again." After a while, he disappeared at the entrance of the elevator.
"Then I'm going to want to..." Qingkong just revealed his plan to leave, but he was interrupted by Nolan-
"Sister Qingkong, are you hungry? It's already noon. Let's go for a meal together. My brother treats you, my brother treats you!!!" She clasped her hands together and put on a signboard "Puppy Look at the Bones", which made Qingkong swallow the second half of the sentence.
"Then I'll go too!" Witt, who was standing behind Qingkong, raised his right hand, "I am also a fan of Qingkong Hostel, and I specially applied for benefits. Xu Mo - is it OK? Is it OK?"
Xu Mo was actually a little confused about his sister's opinion and request for a treat. Why did this eight-pole player, Witt, who could not beat him all the way, ask for his opinion?... He had to ask Qingkong for his opinion with helpless eyes.
Chapter completed!