MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 132 Local tycoon

The dance floor is quiet and quiet.

Closson show guide room.

The game is in full swing and the backstage is busy.

Ying Xiang Xiang Xiang just introduced the French history at the end of Louis XVI. The camera slowly turned to the dance floor, and the portrait of Queen Marie Antoinette was hung in the corner of the wall.

The cold wind slammed through the stained glass window sash, but still could see the queen's beauty through the faint skylight.

"Mary was born in the fallen Austrian royal family. Her mother was the Holy Roman Emperor who was defeated in the Seven Years' War. Austria has a huge financial deficit. The Queen has to stop giving birth to pay the debts and marry the princesses everywhere for peace."

"Mary was told from an early age that she would become the Queen of France. The young Mary often followed her mother to help the poor, learning all the etiquette, law, and politics that the Queen needed. She was knowledgeable and caring..."

In the background, Xiaobian hurriedly made a gesture: "Oct! 4 programmers rushed for 6 hours, just tested online!"

Live screen everything.

The current ranking of 41~50 players is projected in the center of the screen, showing the "highlight moments" in the game in two rows and five columns. The bottom is a column of "popular value voting channels."

"..." should be Xiang Xiang, blood pigeon mouth twitching.

The show pd expression is satisfied: "The third round of the plot is not complicated, just use half of the frame. Let's auction the other half now!"

Ying Xiangxiang: "A coupon of 0.01 credits... A ticket to buy a picture frame?"

The program pd has a heavy heart: "Where can you! Buy a pixel at a ticket! Put on the 1920x1080 and put on the player's support map to encourage us to fight in the game!"

In the middle of the screen, there is a change in the number of votes for the first player, followed by a vote of 10 people!

The picture is cut to the rank of 31~40, Wenlin is in the column. At this point, the number of votes is more intense than just now. 21~30, 11~20, until the top ten -

The screen that is reading real-time data is slightly cardged, and then the numbers are crazy.

Xiaobian’s guide is stunned: “Is this OK?!”

The program pd mentions: "Live voting! You want to let the audience have a sense of participation! The players are playing inside, we have to mobilize the fans' emotions. Isn't it outside?! This is the same as the live broadcast of the anchor."

"Little brother clues to find a good, buy tickets, reward! Little brother big knife to play well, but also reward! When the bonus pool and the players and five or five points. Tell the truth, a group of young brothers and sisters who are not wearing and wearing on the screen The real knife is just to please you, this money wants me and I am willing to spend! See how many votes."

The price of the 0.01 credits is extremely low, and the total number of votes is on the way to the index level.

Among the top ten players. Wei Yan, Wu Yu, and the red and white rose were at the forefront of the high-ranking, followed by Zuobo, thin Chuanqiu Chuchu, and the second echelon. The last two places were constantly replaced and dazzled.

"We are very average of these players!" Pd thought: "I have to think of a way to encourage competition -"

In front of pd, Xiaobian suddenly opened his mouth: "Small, little witch..."

Pd: "Hey?"

Once I turned back, even the program pd was a glimpse. The number of votes of the sorcerer was soaring, pushing forward 10,000, 00... The dazzling number was simplified by the shackles and turned into a "40m", leaving the rest of the players far behind.

"40, a million ... 400,000 credits?! A 40-minute ticket in one second?"

The small editors quickly checked the background: "Yes, it’s all contributed by the audience. It’s still the new trumpet registered on our live broadcast platform. It’s 400,000 in one second. Is it still lying?”

The program pd eyes golden light: "Cut, the lens is quick to cut the little witch. For this kind of white rich and rich family, we want to have a good relationship with her. People throw away 400,000, just to see the little witch, let the little witch out!"

"Not a rich lady, the identity information is male..." Xiaobian said, turning the camera to the dance floor of Versailles.

Versailles Palace Hall.

The candlesticks and chandeliers are splendid, and all sights are tightly concentrated in one corner.

The sorcerer was in a pure black combat uniform, occasionally showing a bandaged bruise, and was away from the dance partner of the last round of dance.

Wei Shi.

The two edges are in the wrong line of sight.

Wei Shi is cold and strong, and his temperament is cold. The witches did not wear a pettiskirt at this time, and the figure between the teenager and the youth was revealed. He stood straight like a cypress, and his shoulders and muscles were the smoothest. The sorcerer has a card that can best catch his gaze, and he does not let the momentum of the Guardian.

The small curls are swaying up, and the sorcerer's eyelids are slightly lifted in the shadows of the shadows, as if the hidden minions are exposed, and countless cameras are instantly noticed.

Eyes meet, brain waves are bizarre.

Witch: Re-card 5 seconds! ! Let me be ashamed! !

Wei Shi: You will stand for another 5 hours, and pd will not delete the women's clothing in front.

The first piece of dance music floated into it.

The crowd resumed noisy again. Caesar wondered with Xiao Dian: "Look at Xiao Wu now, I really forgot that he just looked like a woman..."

Thin Chuanqiu cautiously gave Ning Fengbei an analysis: "The third round of scarves must be strong and strong, it is our enemy to win the championship, have to be removed..." Ning Fengbei an elbow past: "nonsense, still need your analysis?! ”

Zoe glared: "Browsing the eyebrows? Under the crowd, seduce the little witch!" Wenlin quickly explained that Xiaowu did not shut himself down, and the nobles were also brought to the defenders. Zoeton for a few seconds, and finally highlighted three words from the teeth: "Eat-soft-rice."

Crowson show support page. The local powder that throws a 40w credit point has no action.

Wu Yanan quietly stood full of the camera.

The witches counted almost all the audience forgot the women's clothing.

Then elated to reach out to the big man -

Palm to the left.

When Wei Shi stretched his arm, he was about to take people to his arms and suddenly he was held by the sorcerer. The soft palm is smashing on the rough gun. The sorcerer solemnly said: "Let's form an alliance!"

Then, with the hand shrinking, the girl who is still in the skirt is happily going to the dance floor.

Wei Shi: "..."

neat:"……"

Waiting to see the red hair of the brothers jumping: "..."

It was not until a few seconds later that Chu Chu reacted violently. Anyway, the two teams are also allied, and the little witch invites himself not to be like the **** of worship! It’s a small machine ghost, this little witch does not need to jump female steps!

At the corner of the dance floor, Wei is gradually blinking, and the outline is hidden under the candlelight.

The sorcerer is unaware of the fact that the juvenile dance steps in the venue are elegant and extravagant, and they are cared for by the gentleman who is in the middle of the dance.

After the first dance music was finished, the second place of the Alum, the Prince of Subis, entered the dance floor and the dance floor was opened.

The sorcerer finally gave Vera a encouragement, and she waved her hand with her big voice, and quickly walked out with her heart. Behind him, Ming Hao is walking with his feet to the captain -

The door was closed.

Chu Chu cooked and threw a few hoods, and found a compartment to change into combat uniforms.

When I went out, I was blown by the cold wind.

The witch is opening the window and looking out of the palace.

The goose snow flakes are swaying outside the window, and the entire fortress of Versailles is covered with snow. The original autumn sun was covered in the majority, and the outline of the blue terrain was faintly diffracted in the snow.

Chu Chu sucked a cold breath.

The sorcerer quickly handed the weapon to her, and untied the lace on her zipper from the combat uniform: "The last round, the harsh environment."

The ghosts floating in the corridors of the Louis XV era disappeared. The whole castle was furnished as old, but it was revealed by the cold. The portrait of the Sun King is still hanging on the wall. In the Louis XVI era, people seem to no longer mention Louis XV. On the coffee table, there are places such as the Paris Peace Treaty and the Hubertusburg Peace Treaty.

After Louis XV, the Palace of Versailles is no longer the bastion of the European hegemon.

"Snow days, heavy sighs." Wu said quickly: "From here to the mission site, at least 40 minutes in the snow." Wu Yi picked up two pieces from the pile of skirts thrown by Chu Chu: "Attention" Keep warm, we wait for the guard Gavila to come out and explore the map first."

Chu Chu immediately asked: "Task location? Mission location is outdoor?"

The sorcerer nodded: "The ghost of the Cui'an Palace, Queen Mary appeared in the Little Trianon Palace. To trigger the plot, the player must run the map."

Chu Chu quickly wrapped the skirt as a cloak: "We are going to find a card!"

The sorcerer was slightly stunned: "Louis XVI is the last round. Just the last dance of this game - the cards are meaningless. What we have to do is to live to the end."

"This round is a survival battle."

Puzzles and political struggles are just the means to enter the round of decisive battles.

In the era of Louis XVI, the only thing they had to do was to eliminate the enemy and live to the end.

On the watch, the survival number stops at a full 100. The vision of the sorcerer casts out the window, and the snow flakes are like some kind of intention, and they are faintly linked with one thing in memory, and they don’t think really. The cold wind plunged the snow into the window, and the child subconsciously reached out -

The snow flakes are cold in the palm of your hand.

Chu Chu left hand frozen, no sense, simply stunned, and then screamed: "What! What is blood?"

The girl's transparent fingertips are reddish-brown, and the "snow flakes" fall from the fingers. The witch's eye is catching up.

Not a snow flake.

"Yes... shredded paper." Witch was surprised. The shredded paper smashed into a small group, which seemed to be a part of the paper that was torn off from a piece of paper. The red pigment inside was lumped into a ball, and it was dyed to the hand.

The sorcerer opened the window and more and more shredded paper flew in.

The air is dull and sullen, it seems that the wind is burning something, and the ash is filled with heavy snow.

The teenager suddenly climbed the window frame.

Amazed: "Women -"

The sorcerer suddenly reached out and grabbed one from the flying paper and jumped out from the window frame.

All the paper scraps are blood red and dry pigments, like some people have painted a lot of patterns, shredded and thrown into the snowstorm.

"Why would anyone dare to litter at the Palace of Versailles!" Chu Chu complained.

There is still more than half of this in the hands of the witch, and the pattern is relatively complete. After the spread, the two of them will join together.

This is a flyer.

Among the ice and snow, there are countless identical flyers from the outside of the walls of Versailles.

The blood-red paint paints an ugly woman, ** with a petticoat on the upper body and legs on the chair. A man was drilling under her skirt, and there was a lady kissing her on the side of the chair.

It’s so disgusting and frowning.

Under the pattern, only the remaining words can be seen: "Queens... Adultery... Raising Mistress... Devil from Austria..."

Suddenly reacted: "Austria? Queen of Austria, Marie Antoinette?! This is a rumor! The textbook has written, Queen Mary has never done this!"

The sorcerer collected the leaflets, and there were countless pieces of shredded paper and soot in the distance: "It was thrown into the Palace of Versailles to create the Queen. The King’s reputation for the Queen’s maintenance will allow the palace to collect and burn the leaflets.”

"In fact, it doesn't matter whether she does or not. France's status is declining, and the nation has decided to use her to vent. Because Austria is the fuse of the defeat of France, Queen Mary is the Austrian princess."

In a state of indignation, Wu Yi reopened the window and comforted: "This round of knockouts, we are not historical changers, just witnesses."

The rules will follow the established historical trajectory, and the players are only the insignificant pieces.

"We try to avoid all the cards, and we don't have to assume the identity of the characters without entering the cards. In the Louis XVI era, most nobles ended in tragedy. In particular, they could not touch two cards."

"Louis XVI, and Queen Mary."

The Chu cloaked the "cloak", holding the step/gun in the palm of his hand, and finally stepped into the frosty Versailles with the witch.

A few flashing frames next to it flashed, and suddenly the sorcerer's led official aid map, followed by the Chu's support - the gentleman's children who laughed and cheered.

Crowson show backstage.

The camera cut to Alum and led Zuo Bo's teammates out of the dance floor. The scene was reporting to the show pd: "The one...the local tyrant started to save money again, after Xiao Wu and Chu Chu split their actions..."

Pd spit out a cigarette: "Stop the vote."

The scene was a stay: "What? Now the ticket pool has attracted 800,000 yuan. The local tyrants have already saved 600,000 credits. This is hopeful and will continue to rush..."

Pd knocked on the table: "Stop now."

The field service only had to close the aid channel and hang up the announcement that “the aid pool should be full, please look forward to it”. Looking back, I heard that pd is teaching people there.

"We are taking the players as money trees, but you have to remember. Any payment is rewarded. There are a lot of 600,000, and there are definitely more flaws. We can't take this money for our small programs."

"If the local tyrant came to ask, let the wiring customer service know me. I saw a lot of fan tickets. Xiaowu now took the second place over the 50m ticket position. This person is still in the middle, not right. Not stupid or crazy. Also, When you choose a partner, you don’t miss the ticket, and you don’t have a ticket with the Chu Chu team. It’s called a single action.

"Extremely powdery! Waiting for more money, what requirements do not dare to mention. Understand?"

A group of directors looked at the truth and nodded.

Pd suddenly remembered something: "Show me the local account."

The programmer snorted and called the page.

I voted for a few million votes, changed thousands of times in the middle of the ip, positioning in the empire, the Federation jumped and jumped.

"Used the ip springboard." Logistics is slow to swallow: "No matter where others are.... Anyway, it must be very rich."

"Crap!" pd continues to swallow in the surveillance room, to the local id: "Interesting."

"This id is taken, it is no shortage of powder!"

Someone next to him whispered: "What do you mean? This local id is not a ‘Yu’ word!”

Pd hates iron and does not become steel: "Wu Yu, hey. Hold a hand, Huai Yu, Yu? Do you understand, ah?!"

Crowson show, the dance floor of the Palace of Versailles.

After the Ming Dynasty, it was the thin fire that carried the card of the bishop.

When the eyes gathered, the thin bishop once again whispered: "Can you do it?"

Ning Fengbei: "What do you want? Sitting still waiting for you? Wait a while to invite Vera, can you play the defender, or can you count the witch brain?"

The red rose eyes: "The scarf is not removed, I am sleepy."

Thinly spread the fire and quickly handed the card to the Queen: "Cheng. When you go to invite, I will go to Weila to dance."

Ning Fengbei cold voice opening: "No. When you go to invite Wei."

Thin Chuanhuo: "Auntie, I am both male! Let me go and invite Vera to do it?"

Ning Fengbei smiled and said: "Do not do anything."

"Disgusting her."

In the eyes of the public, the red rose in a black gothic dress is elegantly listed.

Wen Lin calculated on one side: "It should be to find red hair, it is possible to pick Wei Yan, after all, the strength of humanoid weapons is there -"

Ning Fengbei walked into the dance floor, and finally made a plan in his mind.

Take away Vera and isolate the witch.

Support when you break the guard.

Proper.

Ning Fengbei went to Vera, Jiao smiled and reached out: "Little beauty, follow me."

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