Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 343: Infighting

"This..."

The mayor actually wanted to say "This is it?", but he changed his words and said in a low voice: "No problem, I can help you arrange it, but I guess it will not be until evening. ."

Li Ang nodded, "It doesn't matter at night."

Actually, the Snow Queen has always encouraged tolerance and peace. Her church is open to all humans and non-human beings. Even the filthy, savage, brutal and ignorant species like kobolds can go in and worship at will.

Because the church will distribute water and bread for free, some homeless and beggars (in fact, they were not real homeless originally, but those who made mistakes, said incorrect words, lost their jobs and were not given social assistance) Ordinary residents accepted by the center. The real homeless find good jobs with the help of the social assistance center),

I often go to church overnight, so it's hard to spare time.

So the mayor planned to hold a large gathering of African-American residents and local townspeople on the spot in the evening,

There will also be a small corner for the homeless at the party so that the church can be vacated.

Li Ang and the mayor chatted a few more times and talked about their experience in the operation of nBa tournaments. Then the mayor sent someone to prepare for the party, and at the same time, he asked Li Ang and the others to go to the church, and by the way, they went to take care of the wandering people in the church. The Hans "please come out".

Li Ang thanked the mayor, called the lumberjack and his teammates, and headed to the church in the center of the town under the leadership of the mayor's secretary.

On the way, the atmosphere in the team was quite depressed. Frederick the lumberjack was still thinking about the wonderful game he just saw, and he was muttering something,

John Joyce, Smoker and Julia were embarrassed and said nothing,

And the black old man Bob, his face was so gloomy that his black face almost merged with the evening sky.

Led by the mayor's secretary, the group came to the front of the church. This is a Gothic-style church, carved from white boulders, with two slender spires on the left and the right soaring into the clouds. A sculpture in the shape of a snowflake.

In normal times, the mayor's secretary, the mayor's nephew, would actually like to introduce the history of Her Majesty's Church of the Snow Queen to outsiders. After all, this is the most glorious building in their town.

Only now, the young man's mind is full of basketball games and upcoming parties, and he has no time to make introductions,

Go directly into the church and discuss a few words with the priest inside (in order to oppose gender discrimination, the word "priest" is prohibited in the Queen's Church, and the priest no longer sets a gender threshold).

A few minutes later, the priest walked out from the back door, and the homeless people who were praying and repenting in the church were also taken out by the secretary of the town mayor.

After the mayor's secretary left, the church and the streets were empty, with only a few players and lumberjacks left.

Li Ang rubbed his hands and was about to step on the threshold when he was stopped by the black old man Bob.

"Friends,"

Bob stood on the steps leading to the church, squinting and staring at Li Ang, his fingers gently squeezed the trigger of the double-barreled shotgun, and said word by word: "Next time, don't use skin color, just kidding. ?"

"Call..."

Julia sighed with a headache, covered her forehead, and with a wave of her hand, stunned the lumberjack who didn't know the situation.

Infighting is always the most annoying thing in a player's team.

If it is a player who grew up in the same civilization, the same capital, and has the same culture and the same skin color, then it is good to say that at least the two sides will not be completely contradictory in terms of three views,

However, several players in this mission come from all over the world, with different skin colors, and it is difficult to say that they can be united.

The knife brother, who is proficient in oriental culture, managed to get the mayor to clear the church for them, despite using a piece of nonsense just now, to avoid conflicts or trigger potential threats,

But the methods he used did indeed have a hint of sarcasm.

In the real world, the black old man Bob has been treated differently because of his skin color, and is particularly sensitive to this,

Before I was able to hold back in the process of cross talk, it was already considered calm,

Now that the streets are empty, I just "negotiate" with this knife brother.

"I know that the people in this place are different from us. This land is not the land we live in."

Bob said with a deadpan expression, deliberately avoiding words like "scripted world" to prevent eavesdropping, "But I don't like the joke you make, and I dislike it. If you do it again... "

The finger of the black old man gently rubbed the trigger of the double-barreled shotgun, and a tyrannical aura was condensed on his body.

"Calm down, brother, calm down."

John Joyce hurriedly held down Bob's shoulder, "Don't get excited, okay? Brother Knife, he's just using a little trick, and he doesn't mean anything to you..."

"You take the joke about watermelon grape soda and fried chicken to black Africans as harmless?"

Bob gave John Joyce a stern look, "It's none of your business, get out of the way."

Facing the dark muzzle of the double-barreled shotgun, John Joyce reluctantly raised his hands and stepped back slowly.

"The infighting broke out at the beginning of the mission..."

The thin Latino young smoker whispered, and took a few steps back like John Joyce,

And Julia waved her hand, released invisible power in the air, pulled up the unconscious lumberjack, stepped back, and stood with John and others,

Make room for Leon and Bob.

"Humph."

Bob glanced at his teammate who voluntarily retreated ~IndoMTL.com~ and snorted, turned to look at Li Ang, "Don't think, I don't know you are Asian.

Listen, I can let go of what happened before, but for the rest of the trip, you'd better stop joking about your skin color. "

Bob has a certain level of knowledge of the occult, and one of his skills is to ignite voodoo objects, absorb smoke, and see the perspective of an individual in line of sight.

When Li Ang was talking about cross talk, he was hiding behind the crowd and quietly switched to the perspective of an ordinary townsman, and saw what Li Ang looked like in the eyes of the residents of this world (it was blurred by the system, I don't know the exact appearance) , know that the other party is an Asian youth.

Only African-American brothers and sisters can casually say the word Nego and joke about Nego casually,

Other races make such jokes, it is definitely a proper racial discrimination, and it will be scorned and despised by thousands of people in the United States.

"What's the joke?"

Faced with Bob's threat, Li Ang's expression was a little blank, "Are you talking about Nige?"