Chapter 1608 Small gift, new panel!(2/2)
Everyone understood and knew that Tianyuan's purpose of urgently receiving all the lords here was finally revealed!
Since Wang Dong and the other three and the human gods who came to support disappeared, it has been two and a half days and a half days, more than sixty hours.
When the gods of alien race appeared and occupied the sky, not only the ordinary people below, but even the lords were panicked, thinking that humans won the game, but they were facing a large-scale invasion of alien races.
However, in the next two days, the sun and the moon recovered, resources emerged, and continents emerged one after another in the deep sea. The difficulty of human beings to improve the route level dropped sharply...
The various changes in the wasteland are constantly indicating that the situation seems to be developing on the better side and has not deteriorated to the point where humans need to face the alien gods.
Although to this day, the alien gods in the sky are surrounded by evil wolf, always coveting humans.
But...so what?
As long as you can't get in and give humans some time to develop, there may be means to threaten these guys.
"Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend the meeting. Since Lord Su is still handling some key finishing work and cannot get out, I will host today's meeting."
Qiao Yuansheng steadily stepped onto the podium, with a tall figure, and nodded slightly to everyone.
In this crucial decisive battle, Sumo did not show up from beginning to end, which inevitably made people wonder if there would be any accident.
And now, finally, the exact news was obtained.
After hearing that Su Mo was dealing with the finishing work, not only the ordinary lord was shocked, but his tense mood immediately eased. Even Long Anguo and the other two were slightly relaxed without any sense of frowning.
"Today, before I talk about the topic, I want to make sure of one thing with you. Yes, we humans have finally ushered in a phased great victory."
"We won this survival game!"
There was a loud applause from the audience.
Other things are not finalized at the moment, but the game's announcement will not be faked, and humans have indeed won the game.
And this is definitely an extremely important milestone for mankind to take root in the new world and rebuild civilization.
The applause lasted for half a minute.
It was not until Qiao Yuansheng raised his hand and pressed it down gently that he gradually stopped.
"Lord Su had actually expected this victory in advance and left a video specially, asking me to play it to everyone at the right time."
"I think it should be the "most suitable" time."
After the words were finished, the staff quickly operated and turned on the holographic projection.
Next to Qiao Yuansheng, a blue figure suddenly appeared and condensed into shape in just a few seconds.
The quiet venue suddenly became noisy.
The lords in the front row were still able to remain calm, but the lords in the back row all stood up and looked excited.
If you should say it or not, even the seven human gods will not bring a sense of security to such a projection.
The feeling of suddenly calming down in my heart is irreplaceable to anything else.
The holographic projection gradually stabilizes.
Sumo, who appeared in the venue, looked at both sides curiously, then stretched out his hand to loosen his collar.
The originally serious and tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot with these two movements.
And unlike the video recorded for the Seven Gods, it was ready before the first bet.
The timestamp of this image was before Sumo left the territory and prepared to go to the Baiduan Mountains.
At that time, my mentality was very different.
It was a foregone conclusion that humans won the second bet, and Sumo's expression naturally became more relaxed, as if he was chatting with an old friend, and met everyone at this moment through time and space.
"I'm sorry, if this image can be played, it means that humans have won this survival game, and I just missed this important moment."
Sumo shook his head slightly, a look of regret appeared on his face, and he sighed softly.
"If humans want to compile new historical books in the future, do you think the historian who recorded this paragraph will label me as fleeing fearlessly, and then talk about how much trouble did Somo, who is experiencing at the most critical moment? "
"If the final battle is solved by a "guy", several years later, I'm afraid that later humans will continue to argue about who is better than that guy at this time, right?"
Eh?
Fleeing in fear of war?
This label is OK for anyone, but if it is posted on Sumo, it may be drowned by ordinary people.
If it weren't for him, how could humans win this game? I'm afraid that not long after the time travel, they would be dispersed and eroded step by step by step by step.
As for the noisy combat power, it is even more of a human tradition.
Even outstanding figures from different eras will be compared, let alone great men from the same era.
The lord off the field was immediately happy, and even Long Anguo couldn't help but chuckled.
"Okay, just have fun secretly, let's get back to the point."
"I think everyone should be very excited now. This seemingly endless nightmare is finally over. We can finally live on this land with our heads held high and proudly telling their descendants that this is the second hometown that we humans on earth have worked hard step by step with our hands."
Speaking of this, Su Mo smiled a little, "But according to my understanding of alien races, they would not admit defeat so simply. As long as they do not have enough strength to completely destroy the wolf ambitions of these alien races, the end of the game will only be a transit station for the conflict between humans and alien races. If we want to win the final victory, we still need to continue working hard until we use our hard power to break free from this shackles."
"Yes, I know it's hard, but since we can win the game in such a short time, why worry about the future?"
"Since we have persisted in our journey here, humans have no way to go back. All that is left to us is to keep moving forward and keep breaking through!"
"Of course, I understand that these things are a bit too empty to tell you now. They will not bring any help to everyone in the future, nor will they solve the current troubles."
The venue became quieter and a needle could be heard.
Many people even held their breath and realized what Sumo might have to say next.
really.
Su Mo changed his voice and raised his right hand slightly, "So, considering that the gap between humans and alien races is really big, I applied to the world consciousness as the Lord of the Giant Mountain Star Domain and left a small gift for everyone. This gift will be given equally to every lord present, hoping to bring some help to you on the road to the rise of mankind."
"Now, please extend your right hand and silently recite: If you fight for mankind, you will get this little gift."
Fight for mankind?
All the lords looked at each other, and an unprecedented seriousness flashed across their faces.
To be fair, this is not a heavy mission.
At least, compared to some missions with specific and ambitious goals, you can usually leave a drop of sweat, which means you have no problem fighting for mankind.
But today, but standing here, when Somo actually said this to them.
A sense of fate of the times suddenly hit everyone's hearts.
Heavy.
Clang.
No one was in command, as if they had a tacit understanding, everyone pulled the stool and stood up.
"I, Long Anguo, are willing to fight for mankind!"
"I, Carnekirov, are willing to fight for mankind!"
"I..."
Everyone's heartfelt shouts resounded throughout the venue, but they did not seem messy at all.
The sound was like thunder, deafening, as if it was about to break through the shackles that controlled the movement of civilization at this moment.
Buzz.
An invisible wave flashed, and something invisible but real in the void seemed to fall quietly.
As the buzzing sounded, a panel that everyone hated but was extremely familiar to the people quietly appeared.
What, why is the game panel back?
Familiar color matching, familiar interface, and even functions...
etc.
When my eyes swept through several functions in the first row, even if every word could be understood, all the lords were still stunned!
Chapter completed!