Qi Pei jia
Chapter 270 If I Were the Title, Would You Love Me...?
He stole the intelligence from Germination headquarters to hand it over to the Six Nations, hoping Germination would be crushed as soon as possible. That way, his Grade A main quest [Seed Sleeps in the Dust] could be completed sooner. The current progress was at 36.2%, and handing over this wave of intelligence would further deepen his role in the war to destroy Germination, so the progress would likely increase.
The only intelligence he kept was advanced knowledge. Han Xiao planned to sell this to the players for a big profit. Controlling the source was the only way to monopolize it, and he was already very familiar with this kind of work.
The representatives of the Six Nations suddenly stood up, looking excited.
"These are all top secrets!"
"With this information, we can end this war sooner!"
"Well done!"
This intelligence would bring unimaginable convenience to the Six Nations. It was like two people playing cards, and you could see through your opponent's hand. The advantage was self-evident, and the war situation would change with the emergence of this intelligence.
And the culprit behind all of this was Han Xiao, who was sitting at the end of the conference table, picking his ears.
The national representatives exchanged glances secretly, and the atmosphere fell silent for a moment.
Han Xiao was understanding and opened his mouth, "Alright, I've given you the intelligence. What you do with it is your business. I'll be leaving."
He got up to leave and suddenly stopped after pushing open the door. He turned his head and saw that everyone present was indifferent, and he couldn't help but be disappointed. "There really isn't an ambush..."
The corners of the national representatives' mouths twitched.
Ambush? Don't you have any self-awareness of how strong you are!
We still want to live to retirement, damn it!
Gu Hui wiped his cold sweat. "Your intelligence is crucial and has helped us a lot. We need to hold an emergency meeting... so you should leave quickly."
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In a few days, the war situation of the Expeditionary War took a sharp turn. The troops of the Six Nations seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. They advanced by leaps and bounds, crushing the enemy troops time and time again like a storm sweeping away fallen leaves, and achieved great victories. On the four battlefields in the southeast, northwest, and northeast, Germination showed a declining trend, was snowballed, and gradually collapsed, and the territory became smaller and smaller.
The world was paying attention to the war situation and was startled by the sudden change. After inquiring from various sources, they learned that Han Xiao had leaked the stolen intelligence to the Six Nations.
When Han Xiao's true identity was exposed some time ago, he was surrounded and became the focus of the struggle between Germination and the Six Nations. Han Xiao was in the encirclement, like in the eye of the storm. Surrounding the outside was an even more violent gale: the battles on the various front battlefields reached a fever pitch, and a large number of Germination troops were desperately dragged down by the Six Nations, so there was a shortage of troops. The long-range bombing missiles launched into the sky were all intercepted by the Six Nations at all costs.
At that time, the various forces had a hunch that if Han Xiao could escape, it might change the entire situation.
Sure enough, he became the turning point of the entire war!
He was the one who secretly started the war, and he was also the one who was going to end the war. The various forces were amazed.
The name of legend is well-deserved!
Due to the advantageous war situation, the Six Nations also began to broadcast the war situation in their countries to appease the people and promote the imminent end of the war. The people of all countries felt relieved, and the domestic pressure was also eased a lot... Of course, the media's propaganda inevitably embellished the deeds of Germination. Although Germination was already dark enough, they were still habitually blackening it again, emphasizing that the expedition was absolutely just, politically correct, and for the defense of the country.
The players of Aquamarine Star also personally noticed the changes in the war situation. The most direct feeling was that there were fewer tasks.
Originally, under Han Xiao's impetus, the conflict between the Six Nations and Germination broke out ahead of schedule, minimizing the players' influence on the plot. They could only play soy sauce, but at least the players still had something to do. But the war suddenly went smoothly, and now even playing soy sauce became a luxury. The players were completely reduced to spectators.
Germination players were an exception. Their tasks increased instead... and their experience of failing tasks was also richer.
If calculated according to the increase ratio of the number of tasks and the number of failures, they seemed to have lost money...
The players of both sides fought many times, and the players of the Six Nations gloated on the forums, while the players of Germination wanted to cry but had no tears.
Why! Does Black Phantom want to hurt us again and again?
You love the other players, but we can't get any benefits. Is this the legendary illegitimate child treatment?!
I only hate that I was born in Germination!
Garbage Germination, give me back my youth!
Han Xiao's experience in the war was all found out, and enthusiastic players cut it into a short video and shared it on the forum, which had a good effect like watching a small movie.
However, the last battle was missing from the short film. The players were not present during the ambush battle of the leader, so there was no live video. The players always felt that something was missing, and they were itching and very regretful.
As a result, Rou Bao Da Gou, who was flying the banner of "reporting Black Phantom's first-hand information," was affected by the fish in the pond, and his personal space was exploded by the players.
"What about the promised first-hand information? What a disgrace! Take off your skirt!"
"Garbage streamer, followed!"
"Aren't you going to cross-dress and apologize? Do you still want recommendation votes!"
The rumors from the outside were flying all over the sky, noisy and chaotic, and at this time, Han Xiao had already boarded the return plane, left Andea, and returned to Southern Continent with Hela and Aurora, and Bennett and others.
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Stepping out of the cabin door, the warm air of Southern Continent greeted him, washing away the lingering smell of gunpowder smoke in his chest and lungs. Han Xiao narrowed his eyes comfortably, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and the mental fatigue was alleviated.
He had stayed in Southern Continent for the longest time, and now he inexplicably had a sense of familiarity of returning to his hometown, and his whole body was relaxed.
Hela led Aurora off the plane. Aurora looked excited, looking left and right, as if she couldn't wait to grow another pair of eyes. Everything outside was new to her, and she couldn't see enough. She pulled Hela and chirped non-stop.
"I'm going back to the First Sanctuary first. There are still accumulated affairs to deal with." Bennett greeted and left with his men.
Hannis and Wirnina nodded to Han Xiao and left together, leaving only Han Xiao, Hela, and Aurora, which made it a lot quieter.
When she came to Southern Continent, Hela suddenly remembered that when Germination withdrew its troops from Southern Continent, she had fought with Han Xiao, and she was injured by him. At that time, she decided to get back at him.
She didn't expect it to become like this now, and Hela couldn't help but sigh at the vagaries of fate.
"Where is your territory?" Hela asked.
His territory was naturally the sanctuary. Han Xiao remembered that when he left, the sanctuary had completed the initial project. He had been out for so long, and he didn't know how the progress was.
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Late at night, the Third Sanctuary was brightly lit, like an unnight sky in the wilderness.
A group of sturdy men dressed in refugee clothes walked through the alleys of the sanctuary's residential area, looking hurried and flickering, seeming to be ill-intentioned.
This group of people were a group of bandits who pretended to be refugees and mixed into the Third Sanctuary.
As the Third Sanctuary expanded and its reputation spread, some bandits became restless. They found out that the Third Sanctuary had hoarded a lot of supplies, and some people became greedy and decided to take the risk.
After passing an intersection, there was the sound of conversation. The group hurriedly hid in the alley and waited for a few players to pass by together before quietly showing up and continuing to move forward.
"There are too many Supers here. We should be careful." One person said.
The bandit leader was a big man with a crooked mouth. When he heard this, he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and cursed, "Supers are a bunch of disgusting monsters."
Some of the natives of Aquamarine Star were very repulsive to the Supers and regarded them as aliens. Racists were not uncommon. Of course, their deepest thoughts were envy and jealousy of the Supers who would not die.
"Let's go to the warehouse. We'll be rich as long as we grab a little bit of supplies."
Dozens of meters behind this group of bandits, Kuang Dao, Hao Tian, Feng Yue, and Rou Bao tiptoed to follow. They accidentally discovered this group of strangely acting "refugees" and triggered an emergency mission, which required them to follow this group of people, so they quietly followed.
"There are thirty-four of them, with an average level of about ten. There is only one small Boss, and the rest are mobs," Rou Bao said in a low voice.
"They are all yellow names. I don't know if they are enemies," Feng Yue said.
If they killed the residents of the sanctuary by mistake, they would lose the sanctuary's favorability. The few people patiently followed and came to the vicinity of the warehouse along the way.
The warehouse was heavily guarded, and there were armed personnel from the Dark Net patrolling. This group of bandits hid in the dark, and the big man with the crooked mouth frequently looked at his watch and whispered, "As long as the people who bombed the power plant succeed, the power in this area will be paralyzed, and we will take advantage of the chaos to transport the supplies away."