I’m Actually a Bigshot

    Worrying about aboriginal people is really superfluous for every player participating in the ghost town conference.

    After all, the aboriginal people are just the script characters they have seen countless times. Whether they are alive or dead in this story, they are only part of the construction data. Sometimes, taking these indigenous peoples too seriously as ordinary humans can leave players with a burden in the center of the competition and unable to compete at full strength.

    If the aborigines are kidnapped by the enemy, should they seize the opportunity to kill the enemy desperately, or save the aborigines?

    In fact, many people understand the truth and the pros and cons of these things, but there are always some strange people around Su Qingxing. For example, the team members who are inexplicably worried about the safety of the aboriginal people in front of me, and the testers who helped the characters in the circus to repair their bodies a long time ago.

    Speaking of which, those weird guys should still be working at Swan Circus by now.

     "Let's take a good night's rest." Su Qingxing took the lead in getting up from the chair, "If you don't have a rest, your condition may become worse tomorrow."

    Before, Qiao Li probed the other teams and found that they have also stayed in a certain place for a long time without moving, so I guess their opponents have also found a place to rest now. Nor do they need to be alert all day and night for the approach of their opponents.

    "Everyone rest first, I'll wait here for a while." Chubai sat there and waved to others, "I'll go up to rest after the boss comes back."

    "Why don't we accompany you together." Kan Chubai wanted to stay alone to visit the store, but the others stopped, and suggested to wait in the lobby together for the boss of the rest station to return. But for the suggestions of the partners, Chubai just smiled and asked for it, and got up and walked to the other side, collecting the newspapers left on the table one by one.

    "I have a physique that sleeps less, so I want to stay here and read the newspaper of Food Planet. It should be interesting." Chubai continued to urge others to go upstairs to rest, "If you find If there is any interesting report, I will share it with you tomorrow morning."

    Seeing that Chubai was speaking seriously, Su Qingxing and the others no longer refused, and went upstairs and went back to their room.

      , So after Su Qingxing got into the quilt with a happy face, he closed his eyes with a very upright posture, wanting to have a sweet dream on the bed made of sweets.

    He didn't think anything would happen when two people got along in the same room, instead he slept peacefully.

    Even the **** of death closed his eyes gently after seeing Su Qingxing's familiar sleeping face. In the eyes of Death, there is absolutely no way for him to take the initiative to attack without Su Qingxing knowing anything.

    I don't know how long it took, but the **** of death keenly felt the movement of the bed beside him, so his eyes quietly opened a slit.

    The **** of death saw the figure belonging to Su Qingxing rise from the bed next to him and approached his bed step by step.

    Death God suddenly became active in the depths of his mind, and began to speculate on the real reason why Su Qingxing suddenly woke up and approached him. It was precisely because he knew that his betrothal had always been sleeping well, that the **** of death would be sure that Su Qingxing's actions in this late night had other meanings.

    Maybe Su Qingxing suddenly felt hungry and realized in his sleep that there was a giant boozy chocolate lying on the bed next to him, so he decided to carry out a night attack in the middle of the night?

    Considering the possibility of this situation, Death closed his eyes again, but his heart was not calm for a long time.

    "Did you... just opened your eyes?" Su Qingxing's voice came. Although he spoke softly, he didn't feel hungry enough to sleepwalk. Instead, he felt very awake.

    Death did not move.

    "I'm going to the judging meeting, you have a good rest." Su Qingxing's voice was still very light, if the **** of death was not pretending to be asleep, he would definitely not pay attention to what Su Qingxing said.

    Su Qingxing just sat on the donut sofa beside the bed. After choosing a more comfortable sitting position, he looked at the palm of his right hand. The badge with a vine skull and a white bone crown was imprinted by Su Qingxing. Under the gaze, it became bigger and bigger like a translucent 3D projection, and finally floated in front of Su Qingxing like a door.

    The light emitted by the badge imprint is very shallow, at most, it can only make people see the general appearance of the badge, and it will not disturb the sleep of the people around it. It is also very low-key. What Su Qingxing had to do was to send his projection to the jury meeting, and he himself would lie down on this comfortable sofa and continue to rest.

    It is worth mentioning that the projection meeting does not affect the safety of the participants in the "real world". When there is some dangerous situation around their body, the participants who participate in the projection meeting He will wake up immediately, and will not give anyone any opportunity to take advantage.

    The speed of entering the projection meeting was very fast, so Su Qingxing appeared on the familiar high platform in a blink of an eye, wearing the formal clothes of the clan, and Su Qingxing only wore it on formal occasions to show his righteousness Respect for elders and clansmen.

    The formal dress is layered, with layers of delicate embroidery and careful tailoring visible on the wide sleeves and neckline.

    The body is adorned with various crystal beads and pendants that make a sound when walking. Although it is only a black shadow in the eyes of other judges, in Su Qingxing's eyes, it seems to be wrapped in blue light Point of various crystal beads.

    There are still five silhouettes sitting beside the round table in front, but they are not sitting like before, but each uses the light screen in front of them to record information. There are many light screens floating on the screen of each ordinary judge and in this boundless star sea.

    Each screen represents a playing field.

    However, because the number of competition venues is far more than the light screen, the screen displayed on the light screen will be switched to another batch after a period of time, and the work speed of the five judges can be regarded as nonstop.

    "Master Chief Judge." The slowest one, Mo Lao, still wore a pointed magic hat, and immediately got up to greet him when he noticed Su Qingxing's appearance. The other four judges also got up under Mo Lao's reminder and saluted Su Qing who was walking slowly.

    "Everyone has worked hard." Su Qingxing didn't expect the jury's style to be so diligent and hard-working. It must be an unreasonable evil spirit.

    Walking down the steps, Su Qingxing suddenly heard a small movement around him. When Su Qingxing turned his head to look, he found that the familiar Xuelang appeared beside him at some point, walking lightly beside him.

    Death cannot use the image of the Snow Wolf during the Food Planet, but it can be used as usual in the projection meeting, but he should be just a black dog-shaped shadow in the eyes of other judges .

    But... Since the **** of death appeared here, then it really was pretending to be asleep just now?

    "Cough cough." Before he had time to think about it, Su Qingxing had already reached the vicinity of the round table, and a light screen appeared directly in front of him, showing rows of photos and serial numbers.

    "Master Chief Judge, the white part is the eliminated contestant, and the golden part is the contestant selected after the initial evaluation, you can get to know it first." The old man's seat is on the right side of Su Qingxing, It seems to be to facilitate communication between the reviewers and the general reviewer.

    Su Qingxing nodded and sat down in his seat. Except for the light screen, the star sea universe was completely invisible around him and under his feet. In addition, the conditions in those universes seem to be slowing down at any moment. They seem to be floating in the universe sitting at the round table, magical and insignificant.

    "Projection conference is indeed an interesting idea." After Su Qingxing murmured softly, he looked at the screen in front of him.

    The light screen is divided into two parts, left and right, and the left side is the white part that scrolls very fast.

    It is said to be the white part, but it is actually some photos like video screenshots, which are all photos of each player, and there is a circle of white light on the outside of the photo. At first glance, Su Qingxing looked at some completely unfamiliar faces, some from the East and some from the West, male and female, old and young, but there was no photo of them below each photo, only a ghost town number also written in white. .

    The part on the right is similar to the left, except that the light around the photo and the color of the ghost town number have changed to gold.

    "Don't they have their names?" Su Qingxing propped his right hand on the round table, his five fingers stretched out from the layers of wide sleeves, pointing to the light screen in front of him, "Only the ghost town number, no name, right?"

    "The chief judge is joking." There was a series of laughter from the snake **** the side, "There are so many little shrimps, how can we remember the name of each little minion."

    "I remember when I participated in the ghost town convention, there should be a registration form, right? It seems to have the name of each contestant." Su Qingxing remembered that the form was filled out by himself, and it was very detailed. Ask to write each contestant's name and years in the ghost town, and even each contestant's strengths and special abilities.

    But in the end, all that's left on the screen is a temporary screenshot and the number of the ghost town in cold white.

    "Master Judge, these are just villains who committed crimes during their lifetimes, don't worry too much." Niu Tau on the side also persuaded, "Each of our judges will carefully evaluate each contestant. , has been benevolent and righteous.”

    Su Qingxing knows that Snake Girl and Niutou are right. Even Su Qingxing only pays attention to a very small part of all the ghosts, and has no interest in those evil ghosts at all.

    So after watching the screen for a while, Su Qingxing just sighed at the number of eliminations that had completely exploded not long after the trial started.

    "The map of the first round is the same, right?" Su Qingxing looked up and looked around. Although the pictures that appeared on the dozens of light screens were different, they were all familiar to the food planet screen.

    The architecture and decoration of those sweets are also unique to that world.

    "Yes, although the eyes are blurry, but for these little guys, to be able to see the world specially constructed by Wenshenjun, even if it is eliminated at the first time, it is worth it." Mian also rubbed his eyes on both sides, "Master Chief Judge, can Niu Tau and I invite a few brothers to come over to help, this job is really tiring! How many new ghost towns have been added to the entrance to the underworld in the past two hundred years! "

    "If you are a credible helper, of course you can." Su Qingxing did not refuse, after all, in his opinion, these reviewers were originally just strangers.

    Su Qingxing's eyes have always stayed on those screens, and each screen is a different team. Maybe it's because time flows differently in different worlds, so not every world is at night.

    Some teams are resting in the familiar children's park.

    Some teams sat in the dessert shop.

    Some teams are frantically looking for food.

    Some teams even just came out of the reception and just started their own trials.

    However, in Su Qingxing's sight, many teams have already begun to fight with other teams! There are various ways to fight. Some teams regard ordinary players as cannon fodder, and then the most capable guide is responsible for long-range attacks.

    Of course, there are also some guides who regard themselves as the main force of the forward, and take the lead in rushing to the opposite enemy with weapons.

      way to eliminate opponents.

    "Do the weapons in their hands come from the builders of their ghost towns?" Su Qingxing has not really seen the weapons built by cinnabar, but he has seen Lian Hao's weapons, which can indeed be used against ordinary ghosts deal a fatal blow.

    Cinnabar once mentioned the builder of Lian Hao's sickle, and said that the builder of ghost town No. 2333 was very good at building weapons. However, in Su Qingxing's view, the builder also created some useless or unknown props, such as a glowing "light bulb" in Ye Fan's hand and those mysterious black symbols on Lian Hao that Su Qingxing can't figure out now. .

    So Su Qingxing doesn't know the level of the weapon builder in Ghost Town No. 2333, but the weapons that appear on the screen look like they have game special effects, one by one. Brilliant.

    Especially when the contestants with weapons fight each other, it is like a battle of gods and demons, almost making people forget that these are just ordinary human souls.

    "Some of the weapons are the work of their ghost town in-service builders, but there are very few builders who are capable of building their own weapons, and most of them are obtained from other sources." Bald Sombra seems to know a lot about ghost town gossip.

    "Other ways?" Su Qingxing had hardly seen the weapons constructed in the ghost town, so he was very curious.

    "Some powerful builders build their own weapons, and some powerful ghost towns have many weapons that were handed down a hundred years ago. At that time, there were still many good builders, so those who were handed down Weapons are not ordinary." Sombra explained while working.

    "Of course not only powerful ghost towns and ghosts have weapons." Mo Lao's projection touched his beard, "Some weak ghost towns will go to other ghost towns to buy weapons through certain channels before the conference. , and those builders who can build weapons also take this opportunity to sell their works at a high price."

    "I heard it too." Snake woman twisted her lower body, "Tsk tsk tsk, at that time, everything was sold at a high price, and every time it came, I was very envious of the architect. what."

    "Buying and selling weapons?" Su Qingxing sat there and frowned, "I remember that there is no way to freely travel between ghost towns and ghost towns, how do they trade."

    "Master Chief Judge, these are just little things in the ghost town, you don't need to pollute your ears." The old man was flattering, as if hoping to change the subject.

    "..." Mo Lao and the others looked at each other, and finally said cautiously, "Actually, the current ghost town is in charge of the agent for the transaction, and that young man has a new nickname recently. Call the Arms Merchant."

    The ghost town is in charge of the agent?

    Isn’t that the 444th Pisa, the guide to the underworld?

    Su Qingxing showed a clear expression after thinking about it. Pizza, who has the right to enter and leave any ghost town at will, is indeed the best candidate to become a weapons dealer.

    "That young man is very clever, his mouth is sweet, and the most important thing is... he looks very handsome!" The snake girl's tone suddenly became sweet, "That's really likable Incredible little fresh meat, hehe hehe!"

    Sweet mouth? handsome? Little fresh meat?

    Su Qingxing instantly appeared in front of Su Qingxing No. 444 Ghost Town Pizza's killer shape and colorful hair. If Pizza has a good impression of this lady snake girl, maybe he can seize the opportunity. After all, there may not be a woman with such a unique vision in the future.

    The light screen kept flickering, that is, at this time, Su Qingxing suddenly saw a familiar photo appear on the light screen in front of him—

    That is Su Qingxing's own face!

    In addition, there are photos of Chubai, Mu Rong, Qin Guan, and Tong Yan. All photos are taken from the pictures of them playing and resting in the park. Almost everyone faces They all showed silly smiles.

    All the photos appear on the left side of the light screen, surrounded by a circle of white light, and there is a white 666 number below, indicating that these contestants have been eliminated in the data of the judging meeting!

    How possible!

    Su Qingxing trembled, they should rest in the guest room of the rest station, how could they be eliminated so easily? Could it be that they were attacked by other teams because they were participating in the projection meeting?

    Su Qingxing subconsciously looked at the snow wolf beside him.

    "Impossible." The voice of the **** of death directly entered Su Qingxing's mind, "Nothing happened outside, there must be something wrong."

    Although I don't know what method Death uses to probe the outside world, Su Qingxing has 100% trust in what he said. So Su Qingxing immediately paused the scrolling of the data, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure that all the contestants on the left have been eliminated?"

    "When...of course." Although there was a little hesitation, the old man's tone finally landed with certainty.

    "Master Judge, why do you suddenly ask this?" The other judges also asked in confusion.

    "..." Su Qingxing didn't know how to answer for a while.

    [Are you stupid ants blind? Don't you see that the team that this Highness is in is still sleeping well at the inn? ] Su Qingxing imagined the picture of himself saying such words in his mind, and then he held his forehead consciously miserable. Not only was this not his speaking style, but he also exposed himself foolishly.

    "The chief judge..." The other judges also seemed to see that something was wrong with Su Qingxing.

    Just when Su Qingxing didn't know how to raise this topic, a familiar screen suddenly appeared on a screen beside him. Su Qingxing immediately had a flash of light, and directly stopped the light screen, and reached out and pushed the small light screen method directly to the top of the round table, that is, in the middle of the view of all the judges.

      He turned his head and stared at the camera like a beast, as if he felt the eyes of the judges!

    The girl who had just eaten the aboriginals had no blood at all, just a few bits of sugar, as if she had just eaten at a dessert buffet.

    And this scene, which I don't know if it should be called cruel, was stopped by Su Qingxing and fixed in front of the other five judges.

    "Is that the girl?" Su Qingxing moved the light screen that stopped the data scrolling in front of him to the center of the round table, "This girl has been eliminated, isn't she? Why does she still appear in In the trial screen?"

    All the judges focused on the photo of the unknown girl, and no one noticed the contestants in Ghost Town No. 666 above the photo.

    "This is because...because..." The old man's voice was hesitant.

    "Master Judge." The snake girl who was suddenly named also hesitated, "Actually..."

    For some reason, the five judges looked at each other for a long time, but in the end no one could say why, only the old man and the snake girl kept making squeaking sounds, as if they were hesitating about something.

    "Miss Snake Girl, Mr. Mo Lao, if I remember correctly, I seem to be the general judge of this ghost town conference." Su Qingxing tapped the round table with his fingers, and his tone was more serious , "And have the right to abolish any data, then your previous work may be in vain."

      Said, "The competition venue where this female player is located is No. 034. The sixty-seventh young master from a certain branch of the famous Garm tribe in the nineteenth city of the underworld is working as a guide in one of the ghost towns. The team he leads Right at playing field 034."

    "Galm?" Su Qingxing repeated the name, but he knew almost nothing about the distant Nineteen Cities of the Underworld.

    "Galm is one of the famous Cerberus." The voice of the **** of death sounded again, "His popularity is not very loud in the human world, but in the Nineteen Cities of the Underworld, the Garm family and legends Like the Cerberus Cerberus in Cerberus, they are all powerful Cerberus."

    Su Qingxing didn't know anything about Garm or Cerberus, but he understood the three words "Cerberus".

    In the underworld, there are many races who are suitable to be the gatekeepers of the entrance to the underworld, which is now called the guide of the underworld. Among them, the race of Su Qingxing's mother, the bull-headed race, the horse-faced race, the hellhound race, and the ghost-lantern race that Su Qingxing lied about before, are all demon races that are extremely suitable to be the guides of the underworld.

    But...

    Basically, the well-known demon clan do not look down on the job of "underworld guide".

      The entrance to the underworld.

    "There will be hellhounds to guide the way to the underworld?" Su Qingxing was a little skeptical.

    "Accurately speaking, it is the sixty-seventh young master of a certain branch of the Garm family." Sombra repeated it again, "Although the Cerberus is powerful, it is only the top of the pyramid. Those pure-blooded ones."

    "Yeah, the fertility of the Cerberus is too powerful, and almost every one likes to mess with flowers outside, and as a result, a bunch of mixed-race Garm is created, this little master That is, the sixty-seventh son of the head of a remote mixed-race family." The Snake Girl also explained, "But the thin dead camel is bigger than a horse, the young master's father once worked with us, this time to make His son won the game, it can be said that he paid a lot of money, and we..."

    "Why do you want to win the game?" Su Qingxing thought it was a little funny at first, but quickly reacted, "Could it be because... the winner of the underworld guide can choose the promotion path?"

     "Yes, the entrance to the underworld was originally just a springboard for the young master. The purpose of their family from the beginning of his tenure was to let him use the opportunity of this ghost town meeting to serve in a higher position." This time, he no longer hides and tucks, "And the gift from that family, er, is really sincere."

    "Cough cough." Su Qingxing didn't expect that there would still be bribery incidents in the ghost town convention, "This is why you guys will take other contestants in this arena before the game is over. All eliminated?"

    "After all, it's just some small ghosts." The judges all showed a state of indifference, and bowed their heads respectfully to Su Qingxing, "Don't worry, the chief judge, we have your gift. I will help you hide it, and after the conference is over, I will send all the gifts prepared for you by all the related households to the Temple of Death."

    "All related households?" After hearing what the judges said, Su Qingxing laughed instead of anger, "It seems that your business here is really good."

    "This..."

    Just as the judges wanted to explain, they saw the projection of the chief judge standing up from his seat and suddenly waved his sleeves.

    "For this kind of thing, let the surviving contestants be 'eliminated'? It seems that you have to make a choice, whether to choose those who have sincere relationships, or the Temple of Death and me. What about the general reviewer who got up and spoke softly, colleagues?" Su Qingxing looked down at the other reviewers at the round table with a standing posture.

    “…”

    Hearing what Su Qingxing said, the **** of death who incarnated as a snow wolf also stood up and looked straight at his betrothed.