VCRMM: Chapter 273

The two voices were also heard by the people watching the live broadcast. The screen was full of laughter.

[I am laughing like crazy.]

[Hahaha, is this true? The streamer doesn’t have that?]

[Wow, a massive social death scene!]

Late Night Poison floated in the air with a face as dark as the bottom of a pot. He even wanted to float to his corpse to check if there was anything missing during the teleportation process.

However, he soon remembered that Starry Sky Age was a game. No matter whether it was the players or NPCs, their key parts were covered up with a holy light that made them unable to see anything.

Then he gave up the idea that would make him socially dead and refused to admit it. “Why are they referring to me?”

[Streamer, stop trying to save face. The corpse falling from the sky is you, isn’t it?]

[But the lizardmen are actually space creatures? What does this mean? Isn’t this planet Bewatt?]

[Late Night Poisoning, did you meet a plot NPC?]

[Go and find the research expert!]

[A research party is here uninvited! So Starry Sky Age has finally allowed players to participate in the development of the plot? It is simply a moving, sad and lamentable thing.]

Then the topic was successfully distorted.

Players generally complained about repeatedly missing out on important plots. After all, plots meant missions and rewards.

Didn’t Qing Yan and the others get a lot of rewards for participating in the rescue mission of the sea elves? As for Blue Mark… that was a special case. Don’t mention it.

Late Night Poisoning also thought of a plot mission. Since everyone successfully changed the topic, he was also happy to allow it. He quickly looked around and tried to find the plot NPCs.

However, he still saw nothing.

“Could it be that these two NPCs can become invisible?”

He muttered and checked the time again. He still had 10 minutes until he was resurrected.

Late Night Poisoning was inevitably a bit anxious because he was in a death state. Even if the mission was triggered, he couldn’t accept it let alone interact with NPCs in his soul state!

Resentment rose in his heart again.

This interstellar travel required death before teleportation. How unreasonable! The dog planners weren’t human beings!

“There is no danger. What should we do now?”

At this time, that lively voice sounded again.

Late Night Poisoning quickly calmed down and listened carefully to see if they could find any more clues.

These two plot NPCs shouldn’t be lizardmen.

So who were they? Why were they here?

“Should we leave him here? Will he attract the lizardmen?”

The lively voice said, “Then we will be in danger!”

The steady voice pondered on it for a moment before saying, “Let’s lure the big foxes over here and let them eat him.”

Late Night Poisoning, “???”

Oh, the voice sounded so cute but it was so cruel?

[Hahaha, take care, Brother Poison!]

[What a miserable Late Night Poisoning.]

Of course, there were also people who were seriously studying the strategy.

[If the corpse is eaten, he will die and return to the city, right? It seems that it will be difficult to survive this half an hour safely.]

[This is too unlucky.]

[It is better to be turned into a card. After being teleported, you can control the timing to turn back to yourself. Moreover, the size is small enough to be hidden. Even if you are taken away by an NPC, you can take the opportunity to infiltrate the enemy.]

[So this expansion pack is actually a companion to the card master? Should I change my job to become a card master first? But I heard that it is very difficult to become a card master.]

[That isn’t right! Warriors can transform into inanimate objects! For example, a metal-type warrior can transform into a sword.]

[Wow, this is a good idea! Why didn’t I think about it before?]

[Oh my god. Add in the fact that warriors are dominant on the sea bed, it means… does the new expansion mean that the era of warriors has arrived?]

Late Night Poisoning was watching the discussion in the barrage. After he realized it, he felt a bit uncomfortable. He was a warrior, but unfortunately, he chose the light system.

Even though he previously thought that warriors could turn into inanimate objects, but… could that strange passage be able to transmit a beam of light?

This seemed unlikely.

However, he quickly changed his mind and felt it wasn’t a pity.

It was because he could turn into a beam of light that his speed was as fast as lightning and he could complete the 99 daily missions so quickly.

There were pros and cons. He still liked the feeling of turning into light and running around. He was reluctant to give it up.

“Oh, forget it. I’ll just take this time as a chance to gain experience.”

Late Night Poisoning had already laid down.

In any case, his pass was valid for seven days. Even if he died this time and returned to the city, he could use it again later.

At most, he wouldn’t choose this place to land next time.

However, he waited for a long time. Once the ten minutes were almost up, he didn’t hear the two voices again or see any big fox.

In the desert, gusts of wind blew. He could vaguely see a few small insects crawling by and there was a calm feeling.

At this moment, hope rose in Late Night Poisoning’s heart again. As long as the resurrection time came, he could immediately turn into a ray of light and escape!

His fighting ability wasn’t that good, but his ability to escape was amazing! He was definitely one of the best in Starry Sky Age. After all, who could run faster than the speed of light?

Time passed by every second.

The moment the countdown ended, Late Night Poisoning prepared to revive on the spot. However, he heard a lot of noise coming from behind a sand dune in the distance.

He acted decisively and transformed himself into a ray of light after his resurrection.

The thing that was most abundant in the desert during the day was sunlight, although the light here was a bit dazzling.

A strong sense of security returned. Late Night Poisoning felt great joy.

Wu wu wu, he was glad he managed to escape this disaster!

Boom—!

A loud noise came from the sand dune again.

In the middle of the night, he hurriedly controlled his body and quickly moved toward the sand dune.

In any case, he had become a ray of light now. Others could at most imprison him. If they wanted to hurt him… he hadn’t encountered such a situation yet.

In almost the blink of an eye, he climbed over a giant sand dune that was over ten meters high.

He saw a suspension car behind the sand dune.

It was called a suspension car but compared to Roland’s civilian suspension car, this one looked much cooler. Not only did the materials look very high-end, but the body was smooth and full of technology. The key was that there were two gun muzzles on the left and right sides.

Late Night Poisoning thought this wasn’t a suspension car at all. It should be called a small fighter jet!

[Wow, this car is so cool! It looks so high-end.]

[Car fans are delighted.]

[Ahhh, hurry up and take this car! Late Night Poisoning, you are going to get rich.]

[I’ll buy it from you for 100,000!]

[I think it is okay even if it is 200,000!]

[Yes! The supplies seized on Bewatt don’t need to be handed in! Come on, Late Night Poisoning!]

Late Night Poisoning was speechless when he saw the barrage. How could he rob the car when he was alone?

In addition, wanting to buy it for just 200,000? Did he look like someone who was short of money? At least 300,000 was needed!

He ignored the crazy barrage and looked in the direction that the suspension car was chasing.

Boom boom boom!

The suspension car kept firing shells, blasting holes in the sand dune. In the midst of the flying dust, the suspension car was chasing closely. But Late Night Poisoning couldn’t find what the car was chasing.

He remembered the two voices just now.

So was this car chasing those two invisible NPCs? How did the people in the suspension car find them?

What should he do now?

[Ding~ Congratulations on triggering the elite mission—Pursuit Between the Lizardmen and the Natives of Bewatt Star. You will decide the next plot mission. Please make a choice.]

[1. Help the natives of Bewatt escape.]

[2. Help the lizardmen capture the natives of Bewatt Star.]

[Note: This choice will affect faction relations. Please be cautious.]

Late Night Poisoning, “!!!”

F*k, the plot mission was really here!

“Ahhh, Brothers, I have a mission!”

Late Night Poisoning yelled while chasing the suspension car. In any case, he had set up a voice channel and the NPCs couldn’t hear him.

“The ones in this suspension car are lizardmen. The ones being chased in front were some type of native race of this planet. Which one should I choose?”

He was so excited that he almost trembled all over. He felt like he was about to reach the peak of his life!

[The research party’s radar tells me that there must be a story here that can be dug deeper!]

[Late Night Poisoning seems to have triggered an important plot line. It is better to choose carefully. Does this determine the direction of the plot for all players not Late Night Poisoning alone?]

[Do you still need to choose? Of course, you should help the natives. The lizardmen are the hostile forces of the Roland Empire. The enemy of the enemy is my friend.]

[However, if you choose to help the lizardmen, will you switch to the Bewatt Empire faction?]

[Wow. Suddenly, I see a new way to immigrate.]

The players eager to see the world in chaos started to encourage Late Night Poisoning to choose the lizardmen.

Late Night Poisoning felt as if these people had a grudge with him.

What was so good about the lizardmen? Why give up everything in Roland and switch to this faction that looked like cannon fodder? This was despite the fact that the technological level of the lizardmen camp was very high at the moment.

Late Night Poisoning finally chose to help the natives escape. The problem was—he really couldn’t find where the two natives were!

He thought about it before quickly sneaking toward the lizardmen’s suspension car.

At this moment, after a wave of wild sweeping, the two gun muzzles stopped firing. But judging from the light at the bottom, they were obviously still accumulating energy.

Late Night Poisoning measured the caliber of the cannon. Then he opened the system mall, clicked on the ingredients interface and found the flour.

Then without thinking twice, he stuffed bag after bag into the muzzle.

He didn’t know if it would work, but he would know if he tried it!

After he put in around four or five bags of flour, he vaguely heard an alarm. Apparently, the suspension car had detected something abnormal.

However, it was already too late.

Boom!

The blocked muzzle exploded directly. In the midst of the flying white powder, the suspension car was affected by the huge shock wave, turned sideways and crashed miserably into the sand.