In the live broadcast room, there was dead silence.
The huge light screen was completely blank.
Brother Niao opened his mouth wide, his eyes full of disbelief.
The calm Brother Dong also widened his eyes, subconsciously pushing his glasses with his hand … He had forgotten to push his glasses before.
All the people who were watching this battle, at this moment, were in a blank state.
The battle … was over?
Was this … true?
Then.
Dong Li suddenly pulled off his glasses and smashed them on the ground.
His very precious glasses, which he loved very much, were smashed to pieces in an instant!
"F * ck!"
Dong Li went crazy!
Like a madman, he roared, "We f * cking … won!"
Brother Niao looked at Dong Li in a daze, then jumped on the table, tears flowing out instantly, he roared, "Fu Long … awesome!"
"Too f * cking awesome!"
"F * ck this group of Protoss bastards!"
"F * ck!"
All the people who were watching the competition went crazy.
On that blank screen, it was like a waterfall instantly.
Everyone went completely crazy!
The pressure from before made everyone feel as if they couldn't breathe.
The pressure that the Protoss brought to humanity was really too great!
They were like invincible gods, this thought was deeply rooted in everyone's heart.
Through this method to carry out a relatively civilized war, it was proposed by the Protoss.
They must be prepared!
They must have the confidence to win!
They must be very, very powerful, they must be invincible!
Although no one said these thoughts before, it really existed in the hearts of countless people.
Now, the Fu Long Battle Team only used less than ten minutes to break this legend.
The Protoss were invincible?
Brother Lin sent him flying with one slash, beheading him with one slash!
Xiao Bai's chest was pierced by a sword talisman!
Shan Gu's throat was pierced by an arrow!
Chae Yi stabbed him to death!
Invincible my ass!
Especially powerful my ass!
You Protoss also have flesh and blood!
So what if you have supernatural powers?
So what if you have magic?
Immortal body?
Fuck you!
No one reminded Dong Li and Brother Niao to restrain themselves.
The staff in the livestream room? Director?
They were also crazy.
They were hugging each other, crying and howling.
This is fucking war!
This was a true battle of life and death!
There was no mercy in war.
Compared to the spectators, the four people in the 7th battle zone were very calm.
It was as if this outcome was already within their expectations.
Ji Chae Yi glanced at Shan Gu. "Hey!"
Shan Gu:???
"Come, help me remove this man's body armour."
Shan Gu: "…"
Sis, are you serious?
"It's extremely hard. I can't pierce through it no matter what! It's good stuff, "Chae Yi said seriously.
In the end, she stabbed the green-eyed Protoss in the neck.
Shan Gu: "So awesome?"
Shirō Makino: "Clean up the spoils of war. They have spiritual artifacts. Let's study how to use them later."
Everyone: "…"
This calmness, this big heart … Damn, I give it to you!
Thinking of their excitement just now, many people even felt a little ashamed.
Didn't they just win a war?
Was there a need to be so excited?
Look at Xiao Bai and the others. They didn't look excited at all.
It didn't seem any different from the Empire League …
They were still thinking about cleaning up the spoils of war?
Awesome!
That was f * cking awesome!
Was that really the case?
Was it really the same as the Empire League?
Many people who were watching the matches in the other battle zones definitely didn't think so.
As the battle began, many of the other 17 battle zones had casualties on the human side.
This wasn't the virtual world. This was the reality where the dead couldn't be revived.
The death of any human contestant would be extremely painful for the people watching the match.
Those dead young humans all had parents, brothers, sisters, relatives, and friends.
Watching the people he knew fall on the battlefield, this feeling … was too unbearable.
Actually, the higher-ups of the three empires had a heated debate about whether to broadcast this battle or not.
Many people didn't agree to broadcast it.
Because it was too bloody.
But more people agreed to broadcast it!
Because this was a war!
They had to let everyone see that this was a real war!
They had to let everyone remember who caused this war!
No education could be more profound than this.
Although it was very cruel …
In the 13th battle zone.
Li Peiqi wiped the blood off her face and spat on the ground.
Looking at the corpse of the Protoss in front of her, she bent down and gasped for breath.
Then she walked over slowly and said to the people around her, "Clean up the spoils of war!"
Cold Palace's match had also ended!
The archer, Deng Jinyu, was hit by an arrow in the right side of her chest during the exchange of fire.
Even the top-grade protective equipment of the empire couldn't block the arrow. It pierced through her right chest.
Fortunately, she managed to preserve her life.
Swordsman Ran Shishi's thigh was cut by the opponent. Blood flowed, but she was smiling.
Shield Warrior Qin Guang couldn't lift one of his arms. The big shield in his hand was already broken. He was also limping, but he was still smiling.
He spat out the blood at the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and looked for the camera position.
Actually, he didn't need to look for it. At this moment, who knew how many cameras were pointing at him.
This powerful young shield warrior faced the sky, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and made a "V" sign.
We won!
In the 13th battle zone's live broadcast room, as well as all the people watching the match, there was jubilation.
The situation was no different from the 7th battle zone's live broadcast room.
But, the 9th battle zone.
The live broadcast room was dead silent.
The screen in the live broadcast room was blank.
The two commentators were already in tears.
The four civilian soldiers were all killed in battle.
The opponent's Protoss paid the price of three dead and one seriously injured.
Both sides were defeated.
Who knew how many people, at the moment when the battle was over, burst into tears.
"Silly child, you can admit defeat in a match. Why … can't you admit defeat?" In the live broadcast room, a beautiful female host said with a choked voice.
The male host beside her reached out and wiped the tears on his face. He said in a hoarse voice, "This is war! This is the war between us humans and the Protoss! The boys are all good! They … didn't embarrass us humans! "
At this point, he couldn't say anything else.
On the screen in the live broadcast room, people started to leave comments.
"From being on tenterhooks at the beginning to tears now, I finally understand what war is."
"From today onwards, I will no longer be naive. I will be a useful person to this world."
"May the dead rest in peace, and the living be strong. I swear that from today onwards, I will never waste time again. I don't have that kind of talent, and I don't have the qualifications to step on that battlefield. But I can be myself! "
The cruel scenes, the tears on the host's face, and the completely uncontrollable emotional breakdown all reminded everyone that this was not a match.
This was war.
After Shirō Makino and the other three cleaned up the battlefield, they immediately left.
The bodies of the Protoss would naturally be collected by the Protoss.
In fact, until now, very few people knew where the Protoss lived.
Shirō Makino and the others knew a little. The Protoss opened up a new dimension in space not far from the Imperial Star, Zi Yun.
Including their people, they were all transported here in the same way.
Fundamentally speaking, there was not much trust between the two sides. Therefore, they could not live here in Zi Yun.
Of the 18 matches on the first day, only Fu Long and Cold Palace participated out of the four teams of the flying university.
Ouyang Xingqi and the six Calabash Brothers, as well as Yu Xiuxiu's team, one tomorrow and one the day after.
After coming out of the battlefield, they were quickly picked up.
The 18 matches did not last too long.
Four hours later, it was all over.
Thirteen teams of the Protoss advanced to the next round.
In other words, on the human side, 42 young geniuses closed their eyes forever.
Yes, no one took the initiative to admit defeat!
On the first day, on all the matches, it was a matter of life and death!
Because these young geniuses of the human race, from the moment they signed up for the competition, they had already disregarded life and death.
There were a total of five human teams that advanced to the next round. Among them, among the four teams of the flying university that signed up for the competition, two teams from the first day all advanced to the next round.
Of the remaining three teams, two were from the military, and the other was the royal team led by Li Xiong!
After the competition, the whole country mourned. Everyone was mourning for the young soldiers who died.
Subsequently, the imperial royal family directly issued an announcement.
All the young people who died were conferred the title of viscount, and their titles and fiefs could be inherited by their families.
In addition, a series of various compensations were given.
While people were praising the imperial family for being humane, they were also very sad in their hearts.
Few people would envy this.
Because these were exchanged with the lives of those people.
Although the whole country mourned, at the same time, people also saw hope!
"The Protoss is not invincible!"
"Why is the flying university so powerful?"
"The Fu Long team is really too strong!"
"Of the four teams of Feixian University, the two teams that participated in the first day all advanced to the next round with zero losses!"
If there were four teams that could participate in this battle, it would make the previously unknown high school of the flying university famous.
Then this time, the flying university was really completely famous!
The previous fame was a bit mixed.
After all, many people were completely unfamiliar with this high school, and some people had never even heard of its name.
But today's fame was a real positive reputation.
Especially the team of Fu Long that chose the flying university, it was simply a bonus!
Of the 18 battles on the first day, only the team of Fu Long was crushed!
Cleanly and neatly killed all the opponents, and then easily and happily collected the spoils of war.
It was simply perfect!
At night.
Black Domain.
Shirō Makino finally came online.
In a private room of a very secret coffee shop, there was only him.
He was waiting for another person — Wenjun.
After Lin Zijin left many messages for Wenjun, Wenjun, who had quietly come online, finally replied.
She made a request. She wanted to talk to Shirō Makino.
To Brother Lin, as long as he wasn't ugly, she wouldn't object if he wanted to marry her brother!
So, let's talk.
"I already know why you are looking for me. I also want to join you, but … my situation is a bit special. "
After Wenjun came, she saw Shirō Makino and went straight to the point.
"How special?" Shirō Makino frowned slightly.
"I … don't have freedom." The masked Wenjun smiled bitterly and said.
"What?" Shirō Makino was stunned and looked at her. "You don't have freedom?"
After not seeing her for such a long time, he suspected that Wenjun had already stepped into the god realm!
Such a top young genius was telling him that she didn't have freedom?
"Yes, although it's hard to understand, it's the truth." Wenjun nodded lightly, then looked at Shirō Makino with a pair of pure eyes. "I'm different from you. You are all from the three empires, and grew up in a very special place. Being able to enter the Black Domain, to me, is already the greatest happiness. Also, being able to meet you and Zi Jin in the Black Domain, I'm especially happy. "
"Wait a minute … You mean, the place you are staying at does not belong to the three empires?" Shirō Makino asked in surprise.
"That's not strange. Andromeda Constellation is so big, how can there only be 72 habitable planets? Even the three empires aren't strong enough to conquer the entire Andromeda Constellation, right? " Wenjun smiled and said softly. "My situation here is a little special. Although the Protoss visited my place in the past, they were quickly chased away. After that, they signed a non-aggression pact with us … "
Shirō Makino: "…"
To be able to repel the Protoss?
Miss, your family is powerful!
"So …" Shirō Makino nodded. "I understand."
"No, you don't understand." Wenjun looked at him, then thought for a while and took off the mask on her face.
A breathtaking face appeared in front of Shirō Makino.
So beautiful!
That was Shirō Makino's first thought.
But following that, Shirō Makino looked at her, and for some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity.
He himself could not explain why he had such a strange feeling.
In any case, looking at her face, he felt a sense of familiarity.
It was not because she was beautiful.
But …
She even said something.
"You're someone who has seen Fairy Yue before, right?"
"Fairy Yue?"
"Flowing Light Moon!"
Shirō Makino was shocked, and looked at Wenjun: "You you you … You are?"
Wenjun put the mask back on her face, then shook her head: "No, I'm not."
Shirō Makino: "…"
Wenjun laughed: "I'm the descendant of Fairy Feng, and now I'm being watched by a bunch of old men, I can't get out."
"Do you want to get out?"
"Of course I do!"
"I can bring people to rescue you!" Shirō Makino said.
"No." Wenjun shook her head resolutely.
She looked at Shirō Makino and said softly: "I know you have a Great Empress by your side. I've seen her before, and she fought with my people."
Shirō Makino: "…"
Is my Great Empress Chu Yue really that wild?
"Who won?" he asked.
"She didn't lose," Wenjun smiled, "but she didn't win either."
"So even if I bring her there, I won't be able to rescue you?" Shirō Makino was a bit dejected.
With the Great Empress watching, there was nothing he could do.
"The people watching you and you …" Shirō Makino asked again.
"Of course not," Wenjun's voice was very calm.
"In other words, you're basically imprisoned there?" Shirō Makino asked.
Wenjun nodded.
After a while, she asked: "Is Fairy Yue doing well?"
Shirō Makino said: "She's already gone. I don't know where she went, and she won't tell me. If we don't talk about this, will you really not be able to get out? "
Wenjun sighed softly: "I really want to help you, but I really can't get out now."
"Then wait for me. One day, I will rescue you from this abyss of suffering," Shirō Makino said.
Wenjun glanced at him and asked with a smile, "And then work for you?"
"Don't make it sound so bad," Shirō Makino said: "We're all good friends."
Wenjun couldn't help but laugh and said to him: "You stinky little brother, don't brag. Even your Great Empress can't do it, let alone you."
"She can't, but that doesn't mean I can't," Shirō Makino said.
How much could Wenjun worry? This extremely mysterious super expert of the Black Domain was the descendant of Fairy Fu Mian Feng, ranked first among the four great fairies of the Great Ancient Era!
The moment she took off her mask just now, those two unique and slightly pointed ears of the fairy race appeared in front of Shirō Makino. Shirō Makino immediately guessed her identity.
"You don't have to worry about me. I'm actually fine. Although those people have imprisoned me, they won't do anything to me. On the contrary, they will nurture me well," Wenjun said.
"Then do you want to run?" Shirō Makino asked.
"Yes, but there's nowhere to run." Wenjun said: "My realm is too low. I can't escape their control at all. Even if I run to your place, they will definitely catch me and bring me back. "
"Then Big Sister Wenjun, can I ask what exactly is going on?" He finally met a descendant of an ancient powerhouse who was related to Big Beauty. He really wanted to know what happened back then.
"No." Wenjun shook her head: "It's not that I can't tell you, but that I don't dare to. It has something to do with the Protoss attacking the human race."
Shirō Makino nodded and sighed softly: "Alright, I understand. Big Sister, wait for me … "
"Haha, alright, I'll wait for you to save me." Wenjun didn't care too much about Shirō Makino's promise.
"After I kill these Protoss and become stronger, I will go to your place and bring you back!" Shirō Makino said.
"Alright, Big Sister will wait for you!" As Wenjun spoke, she stood up and looked at Shirō Makino with a smile: "I once made a vow …"
Shirō Makino: "You will marry whoever sees your face?"
"In your dreams!" Wenjun snorted and said: "I will definitely overturn everything."
After saying that, she floated away.
After Wenjun left, Shirō Makino sat there in silence for a while. Then she muttered: "What a great dream. Unfortunately, he's a pitiful person who doesn't even have freedom …"
After saying that, she logged off from the Black Domain.
A few minutes later, Lin Zijin came to his room and asked: "How is it, Big Brother?"
"She's the descendant of Fairy Fu Mian Feng." Shirō Makino looked at Lin Zijin.
"You're gasping for breath!" Lin Zijin glared at Shirō Makino, but then her expression turned into one of shock.
The ancient civilization had existed for so many years, yet there was still a legacy that had not been lost?
This was too unbelievable!
The mysterious expert who dominated the Black Domain was actually a descendant of the ancient beings.
The descendants of the fairy race might not necessarily be descendants of the bloodline. It was likely that they were descendants of the ancient beings.
However, this was already shocking enough.
Following that, he told Lin Zijin everything that Wen Jun had said earlier.
"In other words, we can only save her if we all become Emperors?" Lin Zijin's eyes flashed.
Shirō Makino nodded: "It seems so."
"Then we should become Emperors as soon as possible! She will definitely be a good helper! When the time comes, we will save her, then go to the Sky River together to look for our parents. Then, Wenjun will bring us to look for Sister Xue and Sister Yue! I think she definitely knows more than us! "Lin Zijin said seriously.
Deep in the Andromeda Constellation, in a huge galaxy far away from the three empires.
On a purple planet.
Wenjun came out of the virtual cabin.
Two young and beautiful maids walked towards her. One of them bowed slightly to her: "Miss, Fourth Elder wants to see you."
"Alright, I got it. Lead the way." The stunning Wenjun nodded expressionlessly.
Soon, she was brought into a large hall.
A similarly beautiful young lady saw Wenjun and smiled faintly: "You're here?"
Wenjun nodded expressionlessly.
"Do you want to go to the human realm?" The young lady asked.
Wenjun suddenly looked up at her and sneered: "What tricks are you playing now?"
The young lady was a little annoyed: "Can you not be so hostile towards us? I told you before, we have no ill intentions towards you. "
"Hehe." Wenjun sneered.
"I'm only asking you, do you want to go? Aren't you having fun in the Black Domain? Don't you want to see the prosperity of the human realm? "The young lady asked.
Wenjun was silent for a while, then said lightly: "Will you let me leave this place?"
"Why not?" The young lady walked in front of her and said: "It's just that once your beauty appears in the human realm, I'm afraid many men will fall for you!"
"Tell me, what do you want?" Wenjun said lightly.
"You don't have to think too much. We don't want anything. At least, what we want is something that you can't give us. This time, we decided to let you go to the human realm purely because … we want you to fight with the Protoss to vent your pent-up anger, "the young lady said.
Wenjun squinted her eyes and looked at the young lady, frowning: "You mean, the human race can't survive this time?"
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