"The cucumber on your face fell off."

Upon hearing this, the organizer's witch subconsciously touched her face.

The mask on the face is intact.

"Carbon-based monkey, you want to..."

Without waiting for the other party to say the word "death", Bai Chen said calmly: "Enable the atmosphere and don't care about these details."

The organizer's witch was so upset by Bai Chen.

She was about to speak.

Bai Chen, leaning against the console, interrupted her again.

"In fact, your concerns about DKP are not only unnecessary, but have seriously affected your organizer's personality."

The corners on the main planner's forehead emitted a dangerous red light, and the organizer's witch pressed on her shoulder and signaled to be calm.

After the master planner calmed down again, she looked at Bai Chen with a blank expression: "Is that right? I want to see what you want to say today."

Bai Chen took out a bottle of condensed pure water from the space capsule and took a sip of it to moisten his throat. He said slowly: "If you want to break through the past, you can't treat this survival competition with the attitude of the past 1023."

"I guess the reason why you think DKP is a currency is not how it is between me and the blood elves. It's mainly because I am worried that I will use DKP to cage more contestants and expand my power, right?"

The organizer Witch does not comment.

However, the main planner who turned black to red in the console showed that Bai Chen talked about their hearts.

"But you are the organizer, you are the master planner."

"What is the next level, what is the next level? Isn't it your dispatch?"

"You don't even need to make new plans. Just adjust the order of each level of the Abyss Survival Competition. Wouldn't it be easy to resolve the possibility of me using DKP to make trouble?"

"ah!!!"

The master planner screamed.

She and the organizer's witch looked at each other, and they saw each other's miscalculations that we had never expected.

Bai Chen smiled and said, "So I said, you are really losing your temper when you do this now."

"Even if you don't need to intervene, let alone interrupt the live broadcast of the Survival Competition again, you just came over to intervene wildly. This is really bad."

The main planner's eyes twitched straight.

The organizer's witch looked at Bai Chen playfully: "Carbon-based monkey, I'm surprised. You reminded us like this, what are the benefits of you? Without the Blood Elf Tool Excavator, what should you do in the next few games?"

Bai Chen said, "First of all, you just haven't considered what I said now. When this survival ends, your team will gather together to review the game, and you will definitely find out the way I remind you now."

"Secondly, what the men like in the universe audience like is freshness. Like means different. Even if your organizer doesn't find anything, the ending will turn the blood elves into my tool elves, and the men will be tired of watching it."

"Once they get tired of it, I can get much less audience votes."

"It's better to have a few new events, so that the audience will forget about DKP for the time being. When the DKP appears next time, I can harvest another wave of fresh votes from the audience."

"The third and most important point is that I didn't even think about continuing to team up with the Blood Elf in the next game."

The organizer's witch became interested, and the main planner also raised his ears. However, after taking a sip of water, Bai Chen did not explain further.

He would not say that these blood elves are just seeds of his spreading DKP. The purpose is to let all contestants know that there is such a thing as DKP, and at the same time let the blood elves experience the difference between organized and unorganized, and to spread their feelings to all contestants simultaneously.

Only by personal experience can we compare the difference between having his DKP and not having DKP to fight alone.

After the blood elves were truly beaten by the Abyss Survival. When Bai Chen met them again, he didn't even have to mention them on his own initiative, and these guys would take the initiative to choose DKP.

This is his original intention.

It’s like planting a batch of seeds, without waiting for germination or growth, how can you get the best harvest?

If the organizer really wipes the blood elves on Bai Chen’s face in the next game, it would be the most deceptive way.

For Bai Chen, the blood elves who were not completely elves by the Abyss Survival Sect and the blood elves who were beaten by the Abyss Survival Sect are all two species.

The organizer's witch stared at Bai Chen with grinning.

"This carbon-based monkey didn't lie!!!"

She sent a voice to the Lord.

"Yes, these two-legged beasts don't want to continue teaming with the blood elves in the next game."

The master planner's face is blushing.

She was so pleasantly surprised by Bai Chen's face, but in the end, Bai Chen's thoughts were not what the guests were full of test tube robots thought.

She gave her face to her door, but instead became a villain.

"Grass!%@@#……"

The female hoof demon flicked her slender tail.

A bunch of Zuan's demonic words that cannot be translated on the console have been brushed like a waterfall in front of Bai Chen's eyes.

The master planner felt very embarrassed.

The clown is me.

The female hoof demon was drawing circles on the spot.

The organizer, the witch who also felt that his face was bleak and his character was greatly damaged by the organizer's elegance, looked at Bai Chen gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I don't care, it's all done by you, a carbon-based monkey. You must think of a solution."

Bai Chen pointed at himself in surprise: "The organizer witch, are you sure you let me find a solution? I am just a zero-level contestant. Do you really want me to be the master planner?"

"Pooh!"

The organizer's witch spat fiercely: "I don't care, I just want you to solve this problem."

She turned on the harassment mode directly.

"Yes, you can clean up the mess when you made it."

The main planner also chose to act like a scoundrel.

"All right."

"Then I will cooperate with you and pretend that you have been suppressed."

Bai Chen's thoughts changed rapidly, and he looked like I was losing a lot. He was so refreshed that the organizer's witch felt something was wrong.

"No, you guy is asking for money, but now you haven't mentioned any conditions. You have a problem!"

Bai Chen retorted: "What kind of bad intentions can a zero-level carbon-based monkey have?"

"Bao, babe, babe, babe, babe, you're a nonsense level zero!"

As soon as the organizer said the witch, he realized that his voice was filled with a slight flirting and sarcastic smell.

"You are a fart zero level. Can you have a graphics card that can exercise by yourself? Oh no, is it the spirit of time you exercise by yourself?"

The master planner was so angry that he was tickle.

Bai Chen's zero-level body has deceived him many pairs of eyes.

How could a real level zero be like a carbon-based monkey, playing in the Abyss Survival Competition?

Now it makes the organizers feel even more embarrassed.

Not to mention the zero level, even Randy, who is now sitting on the guest stage with the champion of the three-time survival competition, can’t make trouble.

Bai Chen shrugged: "You forced me to come up with an idea. I was wronged and chose to cooperate with you. Are you suspicious? I really can't help it."

The master planner blushed.

The organizer's witch glared at Bai Chen again.

"Forget it, just do it."

"Just say we have reached an agreement, you won't do DKP!"

Bai Chen shook his head: "What if I go to the late stage? Or don't do it for the time being."

The organizer's witch looked at Bai Chen deeply: "Well, you are such a calculating guy, it's not that you can't live with me. Just temporarily."

A quarter of an hour later, after the main planner announced that Bai Chen would not engage in DKP for the time being, he left with the organizer's witch with a dark face.
Chapter completed!