Super Black Technology

Chapter 590 Altaïr's kneeling

living room.

Ike and Alice are sitting on the sofa.

"Brother Watermelon, did you know this guest before?"

Hearing sister Alice's question, Ike shook his head: "I don't know him, but I know his name. His name is the God of War—Altaïr!"

"Glorious God of War?"

"Yes, in the game this morning, the Watermelon Guild started a big battle: the army of players VS the army of Tyrannosaurus rex. During the battle between the two armies, a player went through thousands of hardships, gained spiritual sublimation, and then killed him with a sword. Qianlong. Therefore, players from all over the world have given him a nickname, called the Glorious God of War!"

As soon as these words came out, Alice was extremely surprised.

"Brother, you once said: Everything in the game can be applied to reality. Doesn't he also become a superpower in reality?"

"Not yet, he still lacks the fruit of life!"

"Brother, what do you mean: he came this time for the fruit of life?"

Ike nodded, "I think so."

During the conversation between the two, footsteps sounded outside the living room.

Afterwards, Moulton, Mrs. Smith, and Nighthawk walked in from outside at the same time. Behind the three of them, a strange middle-aged man followed.

He is Altaïr.

Seeing this person, Ike and Alice both got up.

"Hello, Mr. Altaïr, welcome to my house!" Ike said with a smile.

As the voice fell, the three agents standing in front of Altaïr got out of the way.

However……

At this moment, Altaïr suddenly took a stride and rushed towards Ike.

The speed was so fast and the movements were so agile that the three ace agents couldn't react.

The next moment, under Alice's pale eyes and Ike's surprised eyes, Altaïr rushed to Ike.

Then, with a sound of "dong", the middle-aged man who had gone through vicissitudes and life and death fell to his knees on the ground.

What the hell is going on?

At this moment, everyone in the audience was stunned, except Ike.

Ike quickly jumped away, avoiding this great gift.

In the past few years, although I have often pretended to be coercive all over the world, some coercion cannot be pretended, and it will shorten my life.

"Mr. Ike, please help me!"

"Get up, get up!"

"Mr. Ike, please help me! I really have no choice, please!"

"Get up first, you get up first and then talk! Moulton, help him up!"

Ike stepped forward and together with Moulton lifted the man up.

Damn, if you do this, I'm under a lot of pressure!

You are a well-known glorious god of war in the game industry. You are the first genius among the 300 million players in the world to walk on the road of power as an ordinary person.

As a result, you knelt down to me as soon as you came today.

I, I... How can I, a boy under the age of 17, bear it?

"Mr. Altaïr, sit down, sit down and talk slowly!"

Altaïr hesitated, unwilling to sit down.

At this time, Ike spoke again: "Mr. Altaïr, if you don't sit down, then don't say anything."

Hearing this, Altaïr finally sat down.

Seeing this situation, Ike breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat on the opposite sofa with Alice.

"Altaïr, tell me, why are you here today?"

Under everyone's staring eyes, Altaïr spoke in a low voice.

"Mr. Ike, I want to exchange everything I have, including my soul, for a fruit of life!"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Moulton and the Smiths were surprised at the same time.

In this day and age, why do people still talk about the soul? You thought you were negotiating a deal with the legendary devil!

"Sir, I am an orphan with nothing but my soul!"

The sad voice rang in everyone's ears and in the entire living room.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's face was full of loneliness and helplessness.

No one knows what he has experienced in his life, maybe it is endless suffering!

At this moment, Ike was silent, and everyone was also silent.

No one asked the middle-aged man about his past rudely, and no one questioned the middle-aged man's words.

Because there was an aura of sadness permeating his body.

This sadness seemed to come from the bottom of my heart, suppressing everyone from saying anything.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

The man kept staring at Ike, his eyes full of longing and pleading.

Feeling this gaze, after Ike sighed secretly, he still spoke.

"Altaïr, I would like to ask: Do you want the fruit of life to obtain the powerful power of the real world?"

Hearing the great god's question, Altaïr shook his head and nodded again.

What does it mean?

"Sir, I fell in love with a beautiful girl. We have been together for nine years in the game. But her family..."

While everyone was listening, Altaïr spoke out about himself.

It was a love story that took place in the Jurassic era.

In this story, a pair of lovers have gone through nine years of hard times together.

When the prairie was on fire, the man pressed his woman under his body and endured the burning of the fire.

When the ice and snow came, there was no food everywhere in the grassland. The man cut off a piece of his own body, roasted it and handed it to the woman who had returned from hunting.

"Mina, here, the dinosaur meat I asked for from other people!"

The moment the woman bit off the piece of "dinosaur meat", the woman burst into tears and forcibly opened the man's trouser legs.

On the thigh, the huge scar was shocking.

"Altaïr, why, why?"

"Don't cry, don't cry, you won't be pretty if you cry!"

However, many loves in the world are always full of many obstacles.

How can a man of common origin marry the first daughter of Hollywood's first family?

...

After listening to the man's story, Alice's eyes were hazy, and her eyes were full of mist.

She never imagined that there would be such an epic love in Brother Watermelon's game.

Seeing this sad man, Alice seemed to see her former self.

Once, when faced with the superior Xigua brother, he was so helpless and desolate.

Fortunately, for the sake of love, Brother Watermelon dared to be an enemy of the whole world.

In order to find himself, Brother Watermelon used his big watermelon technology to capture the entire Internet...

Hey, Altaïr, it's a pity that you don't have such powerful power as Brother Ximelon!

Thinking of this, Alice glanced at Altaïr sympathetically, then turned to Ike and said:

"Brother, please help him! He wants to become an evolutionary and marry Miss Mina!"

As soon as these words came out, Altaïr looked at Alice gratefully.

"Thank you, kind Miss Alice!"

Immediately, Altaïr turned his head to look at the Great God again, his eyes full of longing.

Ike nodded and said:

"It's fine to give you a fruit of life, and I don't need you to exchange anything. However, I have a question."

"Mr. Ike, please tell me!"

"As far as I know, the Watermelon Alliance has issued an announcement: Any player under the Watermelon Association, as long as they can rank in the top ten in the game, they can get a life fruit rewarded by the Watermelon Alliance. Altaïr, you are not a watermelon. A player from the guild? Why don't you go to the Watermelon Alliance for the fruit of life, and come to me instead?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone reacted one after another.

That's right, isn't the Watermelon Alliance looking for Altaïr all over the world? He ran to Alice Manor to ask for the fruit of life, what does this mean?

Does he think that our little Ike is always cute, so he is easy to deceive?

Under the vigilant eyes of everyone, Altaïr suddenly became a little restless, his vicissitudes of face seemed to be full of fear.

"What happened, Altaïr, is the Watermelon Alliance going to kill you? Impossible?!"

"No, it's not! I, I..."

Altaïr faltered, wanted to say but seemed afraid to say it.

Seeing this scene, Ike said directly:

"Speak up, Altaïr! You can talk about anything. There is no problem on this earth that I cannot solve, except for that big cucumber tree."

His words are eloquent and full of boundless self-confidence.

After hearing the words of the Great God, Altaïr finally spoke.

"Sir, the Watermelon Alliance will not give me the fruit of life!"

"Why?"

"Because after I joined the Watermelon Guild, someone from the Watermelon Alliance came to me and forced me to sign a private agreement: If I get the fruit of life in the future, I must transfer it to him at a low price!"

What? !

Ike stood up suddenly, with an unbelievable expression on his face. In the living room, the others were also extremely shocked.

Fuck, when did the Watermelon Alliance become so stingy? Is this still the Global First Capital Alliance? Since Hughes left the earth, what happened inside the Watermelon Alliance?

At this moment, when everyone was astonished, an angry shout suddenly came from outside the living room.

"Who asked you to sign the agreement? What's his name?"

The angry shout was extremely cold, as if it contained endless killing intent.

Following the roar of anger, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked into the living room under the guidance of security personnel.

Hughes, here we come!

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