Chapter 143 "You Mean, Bombing... For 24 Hours?"

Chapter 143 "You mean, bombing for 24 hours?"

"Protect Fire City?"

Chen Jiang frowned slightly and said nothing. This temporary global event was just like the Ten Thousand Races Arena trying to kill the human race.

Not every race, like the human race, has a random personal talent in addition to a racial talent.

However, every alien player who kills a human player can obtain the random personal talent of that human player.

Without even thinking about it, this is enough to make all alien players’ eyes turn red.

If an alien player kills Chen Jiang during the event duration.

Then this foreign player can possess Chen Jiang's talent for wanton transformation.

If this alien player takes out 100 fire points to solidify this talent before the end of the event.

Then this player will permanently possess this talent of wanton transformation.

This activity is equivalent to completely putting the human race in the eyes of all alien races and putting it on the fire.

the most important is

At this time, this city had just experienced a missile bombing from the Light Gate. It didn't even have time to clean up the battlefield, and it was about to withstand greater pressure again.

to be honest.

He didn't think Tinder City could handle it.

It is very likely that this first city of the human race will be destroyed today after it was founded not long ago.

And at this time——

Chen Jiang suddenly noticed that the guardian of the human race climbed up the city wall and strode towards him.

He frowned slightly and stayed in place without moving. He could guess with his butt what the human guardian was going to say.

However, this human guardian strode straight to a position about one meter away from him, stared at him with a serious face, but did not say a word.

"to be honest."

Chen Jiang paused and said softly: "Although I don't mind helping the human race, I don't have a good solution to the current situation."

If it were a mechanical city.

Or, several foreign gathering points.

He has a way.

But the current situation is that all alien players, under the temptation of profit, will rush into the light gate to fight with the human race with red eyes.

And there are thousands of light gates.

Who knows, how many alien players will rush out of the light door in one second.

"A three-star prop."

The human guardian didn't say much, but took out a three-star prop from his arms and presented it to Chen Jiang, and said with a serious face: "Besides, you don't need to worry about any safety at all."

"On Blue Star, I am not a big official."

"I don't have any great abilities in management. The reason why I was named the Guardian of the Human Race and served as the leader of the Human Race Guardian Association is because of my talent."

Then, the old man paused, and without any hesitation, displayed his talent panel in front of Chen Jiang.

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"Talent Name": Guardian.

"Talent Effect": Your life is bound to all human players. When the number of human players dying exceeds 60%, you will die and your racial talent will be invalidated.

However, when the number of human player deaths does not exceed 60%, you will be rejected by death and will not die for various reasons.

In addition, the explosion rate of all human players in killing mutant beasts will be slightly increased.

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Chen Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the old man's talent panel, paused, and then said softly: "This is the first time I have seen such a talent."

The old man put away his talent panel, as if talking to an old friend, rested his arms on the edge of the city wall, looked at the battlefield being cleaned up not far away, and spoke in a slow voice.

"Every human player has a random talent."

"And, basically, each one is different."

"I've seen a lot of random talents from human players."

"There are some that are completely useless, such as those that pee 100% into the hole, no matter how small the hole is, and those that never snore when sleeping."

"This kind of talent, we call it useless talent."

"It is often equipped with fire weapons, just like the human players below holding rifles."

"Their only attack ability is the fire weapon in their hands. Other than that, they have no attack ability themselves."

"Although, it's harsh to say this, they are indeed not as valuable as other human players with better talents."

"In addition, there are some very strong single-target talents."

"Such as the absolute defense you just saw."

"The human player's talent is that he can defend against attacks of any degree. The duration is inversely proportional to the defense area."

"It's a mess and has no talent whatsoever."

"But even the most useless talent can be useful."

"And if these talents are deprived by foreign players, the situation of the human race will be even more difficult."

Chen Jiang paused and said casually: "It is impossible not to be deprived. The human players who have come here are only a small part of the entire human race."

"Most of the human players are still scattered all over the planet."

"Under such circumstances, how can it be possible for human players not to be deprived of their talents?"

"No."

The old man shook his head resolutely: "Only human players who are killed near Fire City will have their talents deprived of their talents. Human players outside Fire City will not have their talents deprived after being killed by aliens."

"oh?"

Chen Jiang glanced at the activity panel again.

"In this event, all alien players who kill human players will receive the random personal talents of that human player."

"On the event panel, there is no mention that only human players who are killed near Fire City can be deprived of random personal talents."

The old man patted his hand lightly, and soon a guard strode up.

"Show your talent panel."

"yes."

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"Talent Name": False Eyes.

"Talent Effect": You can see through the hidden rules of all global activities.

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Very simple words.

At this time, the old man spoke up again and introduced: "A auxiliary talent is useless most of the time. It can only play a role at critical moments."

"For example, the just-concluded global event, Mist Paradise, is an entertaining event with almost no life-threatening consequences."

"Another example is this global event, some hidden rules that protect Fire City."

"so."

Chen Jiang looked at the guard's talent panel with a slightly strange expression. After being silent for a while, he took the three-star item and looked at the old man in front of him.

"I can't protect all human beings for the time being."

"But, since you took out a three-star item, you can still help the humans defend this Fire City."

"But, before that, I need to tell you three things in advance."

"you say."

The old man nodded immediately with a serious look on his face.

"First thing."

Chen Jiang pointed to thousands of light gates not far away: "At the beginning of the event, I will continue to bombard the light gates and nearby areas. It can basically guarantee that no alien players will be able to walk out of the light gates alive. ."

"The bombing period is 24 hours until the end of the event."

"This means that no matter how the wilderness near your light gates is bombarded, you will have to bear the consequences."

"etc."

The old man frowned slightly and subconsciously questioned: "You mean, bombing for 24 hours?"

"24 hours, isn't that a bit exaggerated?"

"Um."

Chen Jiang nodded: "I don't want to say more about this so far. I just want you to know that no matter what the piece is bombarded into, it has nothing to do with me."

"this."

A trace of hesitation flashed in the old man's eyes: "If you can really block the incoming alien players by bombing, no matter how you are bombarded, I will naturally not blame you."

"But we also have firepower."

"On the one hand, the gun barrel cannot continue firing for too long, and on the other hand, there are too many light gates. Normal bombing cannot actually completely stop the aliens rushing out of the light gates."

"This is something I should consider."

Chen Jiang interrupted the old man's words, paused, and continued: "The second thing, I need you to prepare 130 pieces of this prop for me."

Then, he threw a prop into the old man's arms.

"Item name": Energy magazine supply gun.

"Item Level": One-star item.

"Prop Effect": Hold this gun, aim at the energy box on your energy firearm, and fire a shot to instantly restore the energy box to its peak state.

"Introduction to Items": You know, compared to letting the energy box recover naturally, this instant charging method will cost a lot, so you should be able to accept its not cheap price.

"Item price": 1,000 human merit points.

If you want to carry out 24-hour continuous bombing, the energy magazine supply gun is indispensable.

In his space bracelet, 100 have been purchased in advance and stored as strategic materials.

At this time, his human merit points were only about 100,000 points, which was not enough to spend.

His steel sword automatic turret has an ammunition capacity of 81,000 rounds.

The rate of fire is 6900 rounds per minute.

In other words, it can continue firing for 11 minutes at full capacity.

To continue bombing for 24 hours, at least 130 energy box supply guns are needed.

"This prop."

A flash of understanding flashed in the old man's eyes: "This prop can be exchanged for 1,000 merit points in the human merit point store."

130 means consuming 130,000 merit points.

The old man pondered for a while before speaking: "We have to raise this. I will definitely be able to put all 130 energy magazine supply guns in your hands within an hour."

"good."

After Chen Jiang paused for a while, he whispered again: "The third thing."

"You are the one who invited me to deal with it. The ground around the light gate, no matter how it was bombarded, has nothing to do with me."

"It's natural."

A trace of doubt flashed in the old man's eyes. Didn't Chen Jiang already mentioned this matter in the first place? Why did he say it again now?

"In that case."

"Then there's no problem."

Chen Jiang nodded slightly and said, "The event will start in three hours."

"Let the players below enter the city as soon as possible, and let the human players who have not yet entered the light gate go first. Bombing is not long-sighted, so as not to be accidentally injured."

"I'll make arrangements."

The mouth of the hesitant old man in front of him slowly opened and closed a few times, and then left.

"etc."

Chen Jiang looked expressionlessly at the old man and his departing figure. When the old man left, he took his energy box supply gun with him.

He just showed it to the old man as a sample.

Who asked you to let him go?

"well."

Then he sighed softly, lying on the city wall and looking at the dense crowd below without speaking, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Jiang."

Scargou didn't know what he thought of, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Is this Arena of Ten Thousand Races really going to end with the genocide of 96 races?"

"When all 96 races are exterminated, even if the remaining race survives to the end, it probably won't live long."

"Who knows."

Chen Jiang looked down at the miserable image that was like a hell on earth, took out a pack of cigarettes from Scar Dog's arms, took one out and held it in his mouth, and said casually: "Maybe, our human race will be lucky enough to be the only race left alive. "

"Prepare to return to Blue Star excitedly."

"Suddenly I discovered that there are 99 other arenas of all races like this."

"The 100 victorious races that survived in the Arena of All Races will continue to be thrown into a world to start fighting."

"It's like having no head."

"Forehead"

A trace of confusion flashed across Scar Dog's face: "Brother Jiang, what you said seems to make sense. Otherwise, why is it called Ten Thousand Races Arena? If you add up to 100 races, there are exactly 10,000 races."

"This is how we call it the Ten Thousand Races Arena."

"Forget it."

Chen Jiang took out a lighter from Scar Dog's arms again, lit the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and said casually: "I can't think of such a thing, let's live first and talk about it later."

"Cough, cough!!"

Before taking two puffs, Chen Jiang suddenly choked and coughed violently twice. He stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and threw it under the city wall, then cursed: "Stop smoking this thing."

"I didn't smoke."

Scargou looked at Chen Jiang blankly, "Aren't you smoking yourself? What does it have to do with him?"

Chen Jiang, on the other hand, lowered his head and looked at the three-star prop that the old man had just given to him.

"Prop name": cigarette manufacturing assembly line.

"Item Level": Three-star item.

"Prop effect": This is an assembly line that can produce cigarettes. It does not require raw materials. It only requires you to invest a certain amount of human merit points, and it can continuously produce cigarettes for you.

"Introduction to props": There are not many assembly line props.

"."

Chen Jiang looked at the Lego model-like prop in his hand with a slightly strange look on his face: "This prop looks so rubbish."

"Although, I know it is impossible for him to give me a three-star item that is too powerful."

"After all, three-star props are still very rare."

"But isn't this prop a little too perfunctory?"

"I suddenly had the urge to turn around and leave."

"Forehead"

Scargou took the prop from Chen Jiang and said, "Although, this prop is actually quite useful. After all, my rations are about to be used up, and I have a headache as to where to go."