Jiayuguan. Wang Qiang was broadcasting a fan lottery to buy gifts in front of the street stalls in the scenic spot's specialty street. As a high-profile anchor, of course, he was the first to appear, making dozens of stall owners on the street know that there was a very rich young man who was broadcasting goods on the live broadcast.

For a time, all the stall owners looked forward to attracting customers loudly. But don’t panic. Although everyone’s various souvenirs are similar, what big anchors want is to share the rain and dew, so that the whole family will not be disappointed.

At this moment, the sky was thunderous and the wind was everywhere. Although it was not as big as Yumen Pass, the street stalls on the street were still blew up all over the street, and the pedestrians and tourists were screaming.

At this moment, Wang Qiang's live broadcast room once again became a sea of ​​screen sweeping: "Brother Qiang, you have encountered the demonic wind again!?"

"Oh my God, Brother Qiang! What's the situation? It was you both times?"

"Brother Qiang, after you fell ill, you gained passive skills with genetic mutation. Are you a man with his own storm?"

Of course, Wang Qiang was not as confused as before. As an anchor, what he wanted was all kinds of eye-catching sensational effects. This is a hype opportunity that no anchor would miss!

So Wang Qiang made the most professional logic move: "That's right! I'm the man who has his own storm, and I also have his own BGM! Susu, MUSIC! In my brother's BGM, I'm invincible!"

As the dynamic and fashionable electronic music resounded throughout the live broadcast room, Wang Qiang shouted to the chaotic street: "I am Wang Qiang, a big anchor who comes with his own storm when I go out. In order to apologize to everyone, I will compensate each stall owner 5,000 yuan! I will directly pay WeChat to scan the QR code, and 300,000 fans will testify on the spot..."

The live broadcast room was even more shocking: "Brother Qiang! Do you want to spend 20 million like this? This trick is so deep..."

Su Su's laughter sounded next to her: "You can't just let Brother Qiang achieve his goal so easily. Can you give Brother Qiang a dollar each??"

"Brother Qiang has bleed, and the goddess has spoken. What's the point of a dollar? I just smoke half a pack of cigarettes! I'll give Brother Qiang a piece!"

"Damn, what cigarettes do you smoke cost one and a half dollars?"

For a moment, the live broadcast room was filled with red envelopes!

As the storm passed, Wang Qiang made a real compensation of 5,000 yuan for live broadcasts. Although the stall owners were kind-hearted businessmen who were unwilling to collect this unknown money, it was difficult to refuse the live broadcasts. They still paid fairly with various small things worth 5,000 yuan. In short, they could close the stalls.

Wang Qiang also said nothing and called a few couriers' tricycle to come over, paying each guy a 2,000 yuan tip first, and then asking fans to send the mailing address to print it on the spot and pack it on the spot...

During this period, the number of tourists in Wang Qiang's live broadcast room soared by 200,000.

Facing the newly added audience, Wang Qiang smiled proudly: "Don't ask why, the saying "The rich and willful" is no longer fashionable! What is the fashion now? Let's watch the screen together-"

"Sorry, having money means doing whatever you want!"

"Sorry, having money means doing whatever you want!!!"

...

A European country. The sun is warm and the sky is washed like a blue sky. A majestic white marble castle is located on the snow-capped Alps. In the luxurious castle room, a tall white-haired old man in a classical aristocratic dress is standing in front of the glass window wall overlooking the scenery.

Looking around from the castle, it is a large idyllic and tranquil green farm, forest, and lake. A silver high-speed rail travels through the countryside like a silent silver dragon, and then quickly disappears into the tunnel that penetrates the Alps. This is a beautiful picture that perfectly blends classical poetry and modern civilization.

But the old man frowned and there were flaws in the picture, huge flaws! Because this high-speed rail is not a product of Western civilization, and this mountain tunnel is also not the result of the construction of Western civilization.

No one knows who the old man is, no one knows how many years he has lived, which country he is, and it is impossible to confirm whether he exists in this world? But his power is enough to affect the operation of this real world.

He is the King of Silver, a high-end player in "Peak Civilization", and is the loyal servant of the strongest player, the King of Gold. The King of Silver's mission is to protect the real world for the King of Gold.

All the six-dimensional worlds in the game are the shadow of the real four-dimensional world. All major events that occur in reality may affect the six-dimensional world in dimension. Influencing the six-dimensional world means affecting the becoming a god. This is the meaning of the King of Silver carrying a mission.

In the past two hundred years, the real world has discovered a huge change, that is, the ancient Eastern Kingdom, which has always stood at the top of civilization, has declined. The result of the decline is that the culture, technology and people's self-confidence of the civilization have been unprecedentedly denied. Of course, this also has the result of the King of Silver behind the scenes to promote smear.

The King of Silver firmly believes that there is a zero-sum game between civilizations, and the rise of one civilization will inevitably be accompanied by the decline of another civilization. Whether it is civilization or species, excellent people will inevitably eliminate and lag behind. This is the truth of evolution. Therefore, the King of Silver does not feel that his behavior is shameful, just as he cannot use moral concepts to measure the behavior of a lion eating a zebra.

It is precisely because this decline affects the six-dimensional world that the King of Gold seized the opportunity to join forces with allies to clear out all the players of this Eastern civilization. This is a great victory!

But I never expected that a Wenming, who should have been ended, stood up in just a hundred years and stood at the top of the world again!

Can anyone tell me what happened? This is a question that the King of Silver has been thinking about for more than ten years. Of course, the answer is very simple, and many scholars have answered it. But this is something that the King of Silver cannot accept in any case, because the real confrontation has just begun! The right to speak in cultural public opinion is still in my hands. This is the power to turn black and white out of nothing. Without my recognition, their culture is garbage! They will not win any cultural award!

The butler's voice came from outside the door: "Sir, there is a new situation."

"Enter!"

The butler pushed the door open and opened the TV wall with the remote control. A live broadcast of a flamboyant Chinese youth appeared on the wall, and then a gust of wind blew through it!

The old man browsed.

The butler said in a deep voice: "And he had a live broadcast on Chinese ruins before!" After saying that, the screen was captured, and the picture jumped to the Gobi Desert, and there was another gust of wind.

The old man's face changed: "This is a celebrity who accelerates the construction of miracles! Is this a new player? Send someone to monitor him throughout the process."

The housekeeper coughed dryly: "Yes. But he was broadcasting live 24 hours a day, and he was broadcasting live while sleeping, and his movements have been made public."

The old man said coldly: "Is that right? The more he is placed in the front desk, the more insignificant the minion. Check the pusher behind him. There must be a resurrected celebrity. Such people should return to the garbage dump of their history to sleep forever!"

"yes."

"Are you a newbie?" As the housekeeper left, the old man recalled the scene of his first encounter with the King of Gold. At that time, he returned from the East and the opium warship full of silver was about to be wiped out in the typhoon and the King of Gold appeared as a promoter in a white space as pure as heaven.

As a "medical" expert, trade expert, naval warfare expert, musket expert, shipbuilder expert, and fencing expert, he is undoubtedly the five-star talent that the King of Gold needs most. At that time, I was full of confidence and thought that I could enter the firearm era in one breath with my best virus and gunpowder technology, so as to get the god-level trial rewards for newcomers.

But I was wrong. No, it was the wrong formula of viruses and gunpowder. Once high-end technology is involved, the material laws in the game world and the real world are still a little different, and it is just such a little difference that makes me struggle for many years in vain. But even so, the King of Gold still gave me a long life as a reward. This is really an epic and magnificent life...
Chapter completed!