Listening to this group of people chatting about international politics in the comfort of their air-conditioned room, while he was out under the scorching sun, pedaling furiously on his bicycle…
Lu Tianming felt a bit of resentment brewing inside of him.
He coughed loudly a few times into his headset, "Everyone, let me finish reporting first. Then you can freely discuss your international affairs, okay?"
"So far, the Game Training Camp has upgraded twice."
"It might be because it has anchored some historical moments from our world, bringing it some unique benefits. Now, this training camp has become so vast; it looks endless. I wouldn't rule out a third upgrade."
The discussion in the headset went silent.
"It's become so big, surely it's not satisfied with just anchoring a piece of our history."
"Even if we, the Black-clothed Guards, intentionally conceal things, the Game itself jumps out..."
"So, I don't oppose selling the news about the Game for a good price."
