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Chapter 234 Ma X Long, this joke is not too cold(1/2)

The trouble is bigger than Malone imagined.

The virtual network's interconnection function that breaks through time and region restrictions has revealed its extremely powerful information dissemination function for the first time in this other world.

Rumors no longer stop at the wise, because when the wise see the rumors, there are also ten times a hundred times fools and people with malicious intentions who see the same thing. Some regard the rumors as facts, while others see opportunities in the rumors.

Madman is sent to the Center for Research on Abnormal Humans because his worldview is different from that of normal people. However, when most people in the world become madmen, while normal people who are not crazy become minorities, normal people become madmen who are incompatible with the entire society.

Therefore, rumors about Ma Long easily overflowed from the virtual world and quickly became a national topic that was popular across the Republic of Luoling.

Almost everyone was discussing with their noses and eyes, discussing whether the magical boy Ma Long Liszt, who had originally had an extremely positive image and had won the grace of divine many times, was really just as the news said, actually a lewd and evil god who controlled a large number of innocent girls and women.

Soon, some religions of natural sects and war sects that had rapidly increased their followers through movies, games, etc., took the lead in jumping out in an organized form, and they firmly demanded that Ma Long be thoroughly investigated.

"In order to prevent the so-called young man from living with the so-called gods from continuing to deceive innocent people through influential movies, virtual networks and virtual games, these three industries must be forcibly confiscated by government agencies. Then they will be handed over to the selected innocent people to manage..."

This is the "consensus" that the sects that first jumped out, and after a long and quarrel, were finally reached.

They dare not move the temple of war and the natural sects with great power, nor even the Ma Long, who has been repeatedly favored by God. However, they feel that it is not a big problem to make Ma Long, whose reputation has become terrible, give up the three industries of movies, virtual networks and virtual games that make them most jealous.

Although countless kingdoms of gods are shining in the dark ages that shine in the sky at the same time, the majesty of the undead true god is still not allowed to be provoked by mortals, unless the provocative mortal has the support of another undead true god. But this will probably cause a bloody god war.

The religious organizations that expressed the consensus were waiting tremblingly for the reply from the Malong Lister Group, but the Malong Lister Group did not respond for three consecutive days.

Perhaps because Malone did not respond at all, the second organization soon jumped out, and this time it jumped out - the Alchemist Guild.

That's right, it's the Alchemist Guild, which once tried to use conspiracy to force Ma Long to take away Ma Long.

"I think there may be some evil research that is anti-worldly and reflective in the Ulysses Research Center affiliated to Mr. Marlon Lister! Of course, I am not saying that our Mr. Marlon Lister is our Mr. Marlon Lister, even if there is something very bad now. I still believe that our Mr. Marlon Lister is innocent at least before the incident is investigated..."

"So I suggest that the Alchemist, who has been on the side of justice for thousands of years, should assist the White Sand local government to temporarily manage the so-called research center named after the God of Revenge, that is, the name of the Revenge Messenger Ulysses. Perhaps, after helping to manage, with the powerful technical power mastered by the Alchemist Guild, we will find out who the Revenge Messenger Ulysses refers to."

Last time, the president of the White Sand Branch, the Alchemist Guild, took action.

And this time the guy who made the move was much higher. Although this senior figure in the Alchemist Guild who imitated Marlon's usual way in the Alchemist Guild's General Office station imitated the way Malone held a press conference and made these remarks, it was precisely the former president of the White Sands Branch of the Alchemist Guild - Thomasen Anwar Amoshenko.

However, although Thomas Anwar Amoshenko, who spoke on behalf of the Alchemist Guild, was wearing a large number of stinky and long positions, in fact, the rights he had in the Alchemist Guild Guild Association were not very big.

Therefore, Amoshenko, who held a press conference in his personal name in accordance with the instructions of higher-level leaders, spoke some words outside the scope of authorization of higher-level leaders.

...

In the cafe in that hive virtual world, Malone, who is hiding the title of "Handsome God is ugly than me", reunited with Toromi, who is in charge of White Sand City.

In order to create the atmosphere, Malone specially changed into a top hat with the brim down, put on sunglasses that covered most of her face, tied a long white scarf and put on a long gown.

Well, if you ignore time and space, at first glance, Ma Long's clothes are all dressed up, it will probably give birth to Ma Long. He suddenly starred in a movie set in the 1930s and 1940s, or simply Ma Long was traveling to the 1930s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and 1940s and

Unfortunately, in this beehive virtual network world where everyone has discovered that he can wear strange clothes but will not be bet by anyone to look at the madman's eyes, even Toromi, who came to "connect" with him, could not be shocked.

"This set is quite delicious. Can I make them into the next men's clothing style of Zenves?"

Toromi, who glanced at Ma Long, commented like this.

"No, our Zhenweis brand positioning is fashion sports. Do you think my outfit is related to fashion sports?"

Malone quickly rejected Toromi's suggestion.

"That's true."

Toromi nodded, agreed with Ma Long's veto, and then she began to talk about the serious matter—

"As of the past, the consensus reached by the seven gods fell sects, the so-called Amoshenko press conference that did not represent the official attitude of the Alchemist Guild... Luoling Central Government, other sects and organizations remain silent without expressing any position."

Toromi reported this.

"So, it's been five days and then... eight hours and thirteen minutes. Logically speaking, if there is really any behind-the-scenes force, it should almost be impossible to stop jumping out to uphold justice, right?"

Ma Long said, touching his chin, he used a tone of asking for advice, but the object he was looking at was not Toromi, but the "red-haired girl" King Evena who went online with Toromi to connect with him.

Unlike the red hair in reality, Evena, who entered the virtual world, used a sapphire blue hair color, which made her aura suddenly change from invasion like fire to tenderness like water.

This made Ma Long understand a truth: a woman's temperament actually comes from hair color.

Well, this is undoubtedly a fallacy, and it cannot be true.

"According to common sense, when our group and allies are collectively silent, the other party's reaction will only be two kinds of confusion and unbearable. As time goes by, the chances of the latter may appear even greater." The blue-haired red-haired queen Evena pushed the small gold-edged brown flat glasses on her nose, and then continued: "So, in my personal judgment, the possibility of hiding deeper behind the scenes is extremely small, so it has reached the most appropriate time to carry out the first step of counter-action according to the plan. If you drag on it without any reaction, it will lead to those who wait and see and join the robbers."

"Where is Cousin Toromi? Your opinion?"

After listening to the judgment of the red-haired Queen Evena, Malone turned her gaze to Toromi's face again.

"Ina's opinion is mine. I also think that it's time to move, and then don't move... Those guys who eat people and don't spit bones should think that we are really easy to bully!"

It can be seen that before coming up to join Malone, Toromi and Evena must have done internal discussions and research, and they reached an agreement.

"Okay! Since you all think so, then... let those guys know what real public opinion manipulation is!"

Ma Long punched the table with a heavy punch, making a loud bang.

"This guest. Although the coffee you bought has been paid for, the coffee cup and coffee table are the property of our store..."

The sound of smashing the table attracted the sexy waitress in the coffee shop wearing bunny girl costume.

"Sorry, I'll smash it lightly next time."

Ma Long returned to the poem with a smile.

So, the poor Bunny waiter was so distorted that he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"rogue!"

Toromi and Evena's voices sounded at the same time, and they reached an agreement again. They regarded Ma Long's smile and stared at the waiter's waiter as lustful.

Under the eyes of the four bad eyes, Ma Long quickly raised his hand to surrender, and withdrew his eyes and made a sitting posture with a straight face.

"Ma Long. How are you preparing?" After comforting the poor rabbit girl waiter who actually belongs to the virtual world, he asked the other party to continue to work on his own, Toromi glared at Ma Long's eyes and scolded him: "Why don't you know that you are nervous at all!"

"Well, nervousness is the most boring." Ma Long shrugged his shoulders and acted cutely. Seeing that Toromi seemed to continue to criticize him again, he quickly changed into a formal tone and talked about the serious matter: "Of course it is already done here. The night before yesterday I had already met the patriarch of your Yebor family in person. I had fully exchanged views with the respected patriarch. We reached a final consensus in a friendly atmosphere. The talks were beneficial..."

"Speak human words!"

Toromi interrupted Ma Long's words unbearably and gritted his teeth and said these three words.

"In short, after a verbal quarrel, the lovely elder of the Yebole family was successfully convinced by me. The lovely elder of the clan believe that if we do not help us in this matter, then once our Maronrist group falls, the next unlucky one will definitely be the Yebole family. Therefore, the old patriarch is willing to follow my request and do his best to help us fight a turnaround of public opinion without mentioning any conditions."

Ma Long was very obedient, and he did speak human language as required.

"No need to mention any conditions? What did you hide, Ma Long?"

Toromi raised her eyebrows and stared at Ma Long's eyes firmly.

With Toromi's understanding of his grandfather's patriarch, if Ma Long personally asked to come to the door, if he still had a result of helping without any conditions, it would be a weird story that would never happen!

"Okay OK, it's absolutely impossible to hide it from you, Dear Toromi cousin..."

Under Toromi's stare, Malone had to spread his hands to express his defeat.

"What are the conditions my grandfather has proposed?"

Toromi ignored Ma Long's malicious behavior again, but continued to ask.

"Actually it's nothing. It doesn't matter if you don't know about it, dear Toromi cousin - it's true."

Malone looked at Torome sincerely, but his flashing eyes deeply betrayed him.

Toromi ignored Malone and just continued to stare at Malone's eyes, while the blue-haired red-haired queen Evena was next to her to pretend to drink coffee to hide her unkind smirk.

"I'm so weak! I don't know if the horses are anxious, they will rape the eagle and then give birth to the eagle-winged Pegasus?"

There was no choice but to glar back with my eyes bulging.

"Nonsense! Let's continue talking nonsense! Nonsense at this level, don't try to stop me from knowing the truth!" Toromi glared back without showing any weakness. She even counterattacked Ma Long: "The horse rapes an eagle and will give birth to an eagle-winged Pegasus, right? Don't force me to tell you what a horse rapes an eagle will give birth to a!"

What will a horse rape a dragon give birth...what will it give birth...what?

puff--

The red-haired queen Evena, who was smirking while drinking coffee, squirted on the table with a very, very unladyful sip of coffee.

So, Malone and Torome, who were still staring at each other with big eyes, also turned their eyes to Evena, who wanted to hide her head in her cleavage.

Before Malone and Toromi said something, Evena, who was so ashamed that her neck was red, finally remembered that the place she was now was not the real world where she had nowhere to hide, but the virtual world of the honeycomb network that could be offline at any time.

"Ah--I have made the decision, I need to tell the reporters and the captain that they must board the ship and set out for Ista immediately! So, I will go off the line first! You guys chat! You two will chat slowly!"

Evena, who had figured it out, decisively and resolutely stepped down.

"Now, you guy can finally say it, right?"

Retracting his sight from Evena, who had been offline, Toromi said to Malone.

"Dear Evena cousin, you are completely broken. How could you come up with such vulgar things? Solemnly announce it. I don't want to use this shameless way to force Evena to go offline."

Ma Long gave Evena a blank look and said in a tone full of regret.

"Stop coming, it's obviously you reminded me on purpose!"

Toromi naturally does not admit it.

"Forget it, I won't fight with you for all these things." Ma Long unexpectedly did not continue to quarrel, but changed into an extremely serious look again: "Actually, this is the case. Cousin Toromi, your grandfather, is really hard to deal with. He is simply a cunning and cunning white-haired old vixen... Well, he is indeed a white-haired old vixen, so young master, I have to lose my power and humiliate the country for a while, and was forced to agree to the white-haired old vixen, no, it should be the condition of our respected old Mr. Lu Fangsuo."

"I won't say anything more. Believe it or not, I'll splash you with coffee?"

Toromi grabbed his coffee cup.
To be continued...
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