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Chapter 16 Bloody Gunshots

And as Moussa-Mein said, Malone has indeed understood the business opportunity of this invention, and also understood the fact that he is in the "world" within the crystal ball.

But, that's right, the one who enters the war-torn world in the crystal ball should only be the projected spirit and does not include **, right?

Ma Long had quickly recovered his calm - for him, even the strange thing that had been traveled through time was already experienced, so how could he be shocked by the current situation for too long?

Although the broken limbs and broken arms around him, as well as fishy internal organs and other objects still made Ma Long feel that his stomach couldn't stop churning.

After all, this effect is too real.

"It's amazing, how did you do it?"

Resisting the vomiting, Ma Long turned his head and looked behind him, but he did not see Moussa Mein. What reflected into his eyelid was a handsome young officer in Helfer's uniform.

Well, is this... considered a soul possession?

Thinking of this, Malone subconsciously raised his hand to his eyes - and what came into view was not the palm of the young man Malone-Lister who had been used to, but the big hand wearing thick leather gloves. The sleeves tied tightly inside the leather gloves can be judged from the material and color that also belong to Hale's French Defense Forces uniform.

Sure enough, we were also penetrated by our souls.

"To put it simply, I used some magical common sense in reverse along the theories left by my father... The detailed theories did not have enough time to explain them, because even speaking of the destruction of this Isumenas Valkyrie fell, I am afraid that it would not be completely explained."

The young officer Helfa, who was handsome and handsome, indeed spoke the voice of Moussa-Mein and answered Malone's question.

The artillery fire was still fierce, and Mousa, who "soul-piercing" the young officer of Helpha, had no fear at all. He even had time to relieve Ma Long: "Don't worry, the place we are in now will not be attacked until the last moment when this super floating craft is destroyed - as long as we continue to lie here and pretend to be dead."

After a little pause, Moussa-Mein continued in an expectant tone: "From the perspective of witnesses, there will definitely be many people willing to spend money to experience the cruel war with a large scale in the observation field, right?"

From the perspective of witnesses, will many people be willing to spend money to experience the cruel war with a large scale in the observation field?

This is really hard to say.

If you treat war or something like that, it’s okay to enjoy it from all directions and from multiple angles. It can be seen as a soldier who is always worried and will turn into cannon fodder and is in person. It seems that not everyone can accept it... because, this is simply self-abuse!

Oh, since this Musa-Mine can project the consciousness of a real person into this large-scale "Coriasa Battle", doesn't that mean that people's consciousness can be projected into other "scenes"?

If it’s a romantic movie or something, it’s good to say something - but if it’s a fixed scene, a normal person will get bored if he comes in and watches two or three times, right?

Unless, those who project their spirits can be the protagonists themselves to change the development of the world within the "scene"!

Hum? Wait!

Be the protagonist by yourself?

In this case, in this case...

If it is really feasible, then you can rely on the invention of Musa-Miin to create a virtual game! And it is a 100% simulated virtual game!

If you experience war and other plots, and the chances of making money and discounting money are between 50 and 50, it is undoubtedly a 100% business to make money when making virtual games!

Game script?

Just kidding, whether it is rpg role-playing games, act action games, avg adventure games, slg strategy simulation games, rts real-time strategy games, f** fighting games, s** shooting games, fzl puzzle games, rcg racing games, cag card games... In Ma Long's mind, you can find classic big-selling games to benefit this other world!

Well, what is good for you is just a high-sounding wording on the moral commanding heights.

In fact, the reason why Ma Long was really moved is that there is too scarce activities for entertainment in this other world - no computer, no radio, no TV, no mobile phone, no PSP; no La Liga, no European Cup, no World Cup, and even no Chinese Super League that can be fooled!

Every night, Ma Long's fixed life pattern is to tell people various fairy tales that have been processed through his alienation after dinner, under the swaying gas lamps.

After the story was told, it was time for Malone to tell the story orally, and then the copying was made by Adela, his personal maid and assistant, to simultaneously - the copying thing, either "The Earl of Monte Cristo" or "The Badge of the Wang Family" adapted by Malone himself, or "The Classic of the Mountains and Seas" used to attract Master Claw Druid to continue to leave.

Then, Ma Long was completely bored. He could only turn off the gas lamp and lay on the bed, missing the lights, phones, computers, etc. that were farther away from him.

Now, I suddenly encountered such a thing. It is possible that in this other world, those 2d or 3d games that can only be played on computers and game consoles on Earth are reproduced in the form of a 100% simulated virtual game that only exists in online novels...

How could Ma Long not be moved?

So, after thinking it through, the only thing left to confirm with Malone was to project his soul into other "scenes" and whether the person projected in could interact with the "characters" in this world.

"Musa, my question is - can you turn any other scene into a Coriasa battle with this crystal ball that allows our souls to enter? Also, can we project into the current scene like Coriasa battle, and can we interact with np...ah, is it the various characters in this scene that even affect their life and death?"

Since they were all moved, Ma Long certainly had to ask for details.

Although Malone had tried his best to ask questions in a language that could be understood by another world, it took Moussa Meiin to figure out what Malone asked about.

After finally understanding what Ma Long meant, Moussa-Mein did not give a verbal answer, but instead stepped on his backhand from the young officer who was "soul piercing" into the gun bag at his waist, and took out a pistol that was relatively small compared to ordinary steam guns, with a blood-colored rune array engraved on the surface.

Then, in Malone's slightly puzzled gaze, Moussa-Mein calmly pointed the blood-colored rune pistol in his hand at Malone's forehead!

"Musa Mein, what are you going to do?!"

Although he was exclaiming, Malone actually understood what Moussa Mein was going to do next.

Bang--!!!

The gun rang.
Chapter completed!
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