Fantasy game evolution

"Wow, I thought it would be something like a sewer that has survived for many years. Isn't it cool?" Randy looked at the surrounding scene with interest and whistled.

I originally thought it was a brick and stone structure, and the rot-smelling sewage ditch was actually in this style.

——However, in this case, the battle will be a bit disadvantageous.

Hearing his own voice echoing in the space, Randy thought this way: After all, with this kind of terrain, the fighting area is too much restricted, and stepping on the drain accidentally is just a bit disgusting. Go back and wash your pants and wash again. The bath will be fine. The worst outcome is to throw away the clothes of the day, which is not a big deal, but if you stumble and fall from here............

——It's not as simple as scrapping my beloved coat directly~

Randy glanced at his bottomless feet and whistled again.

"According to the records in the database, this seems to be a site that began construction at the same time as the urban plan 20 years ago. In addition to water supply pipes, sewage pipes, and garbage disposal facilities, it seems that power cables and various related equipment have been added. "Tio explained and glanced at Randy, seeming to express dissatisfaction with his whistling behavior.

"The monsters here are generally unable to reach the ground. However, it is said that occasionally incidents of attacks on the workers at the construction site occur. However, at present, the police station does not seem to be able to take adequate countermeasures." Tio explained, his eyes could not help but Floating to the top wall, I don't know what I'm thinking.

"That's why we need to clean it up, right? To understand." Randy smiled and concluded.

After all, for him, whether it is this name or that name that I don’t even want to think of, fighting is simply commonplace. If his job is to clean up Warcraft or something, it’s better than sitting in front of various documents and reports in the police station. It's so good-he hates this kind of stuff most.

Ling Yan shrugged: "This is probably the situation. Let's not say whether this is the responsibility of the search officer, but it is indeed a work that must be handled. Regardless of whether it is a test or anything else, let us finish it seriously. "

"It's really serious." Randy said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Obviously they are all the same fans~"

"The same hobby is part of work, isn't it?"

"Even if you know that it is at work, then carefully familiarize yourself with the essentials of each step, and move forward steadily." Faced with the two people who were planning to sway, Allie said so, and took out the black notebook she had just received— —The police handbook, starting to record something.

At the same time, Sergey was walking slowly in the harbor area of ​​Crossbel with his cigarette.

The Special Mission Support Section is a department established by others against all opinions, so it is restricted in all aspects.

In fact, if it weren't for this listless decadent middle-aged man who really had two sons and had very extensive contacts, this department would never have been established.

The first manifestation of this restriction is that the Special Mission Support Section does not have its own dormitory.

At least in order to solve this, Sergey rented an old building in the central square as a dormitory: I chose here, of course, because the central square is connected in all directions, and you can quickly go to any place in Closberg whenever you want to dispatch.

——As for the cheap rent, just by the way, by the way.

Although the name is very good, the old police inspector who is not too wealthy actually emphasized it in his heart like comforting himself.

And Lingyan and his party who didn't know this, their salutes were temporarily placed in the police headquarters, and Sergey randomly found a moving company to help them move the salutes to the building temporarily used as a dormitory.

However, for this reason, the building will be in a messy situation for several hours.

In order to wait for the young people to complete their tasks and return - or to let them play freely, Sergey decided to go for a walk and have a meal by the way.

After all, whether it was before or now, in his opinion, his job as an officer should be to [wipe the buttocks] for his subordinates instead of asking questions all day long.

Everyone has their own ideas, if it is too restrictive, then...

——Not interesting anymore, is it?

With a smile, he came to a roadside stall on West Street, which is also a very oriental meal he often comes to.

This is a roadside stall with a big red curtain with the word "noodles" written on it, and you can smell the scent of broth and chili from a distance-this is the noodle soup from the east: keel noodles the taste of.

Moreover, the boss with facial paralysis and Master Qiang Huo from [Long Lao Hotel] on East Street seem to be brothers. The so-called foods he cooks are very generous and the prices are affordable.

Sergei had good luck today. Normally, it’s always crowded: after all, it’s very popular, and it can even be said that tourists who come to this city will definitely come and eat a bowl of food around the stall. Folding the tabletop to eat noodles, because the store is not too big, if there are seven or eight people sitting at the same time, it will feel crowded.

Today there are only three people eating noodles, two men and one woman.Sergey thought for a while, and sat next to a woman-as it was in a good mood, I could enjoy the scenery for a while~

"Boss, the same way."

"Oh, Sergey, wait a minute." The boss took the time to smile at the regulars, and boldly grabbed a large amount of noodles and poured them into the boiling, boiling noodle soup.

However, just as he was waiting for his food to be ready and thinking about what the little guys are now, the woman next to him suddenly asked him a question that surprised him:

"Excuse me, are you a policeman?"

"Well," Sergey raised his head as he listened to the voice, and looked at the woman who asked him this question: a woman dressed in Eastern clothes with long purple hair tied into a simple ponytail asked: "If you want to report the crime, go It's better in the game."

"I didn't report the crime," she shook her head and asked with a smile:

"I want to ask, do you know whether a man named Lloyd Bennings works on your side?"

Chapter 23 Sergei: Why did I want two brothers to burn to death in an instant

"Oh!" took off, turned over in mid-air, and drew a beautiful arc with the axe and gun clenched in both hands, which made a hit.

The rat-like beast was hit on the head, and it turned into a blue-violet light with a squeak, and the beautiful gem fragments that had not been digested in the stomach clashed all over the place.

Needle-eared mouse, this kind of mouse-shaped monster has very wide ears, and the ears are round and hard, with thorns on it-no matter how different it is, it is not a troublesome monster. The more troublesome thing is that they live in groups. Sex, you need to fight more.

Just when Randy fell, the two pin-eared mice immediately rushed towards him, head down, aiming the spikes on the ears at Randy's broad back as much as possible.

Ai Li took aim carefully, she was quite confident in shooting the moving target, but if shooting the moving target, the shooting speed would decrease.

Just in case, Ling Yan, who rushed to the front with Randy, immediately took a step back and guarded Randy's back-this can still be done with him, even if he has never had a teammate.

It should have been a bullet that smashed a pin-eared mouse, and Ling Yan smashed a pin-eared mouse with a stick, and everyone was happy ending.

However, Randy is not a weak one, the fighters who dare to charge and fall into the battle, often have extraordinary response power!

Of course Randy felt the attack behind him. He smiled jokingly, and turned around again with an axe and spear!

After that... the axe gun hit the target very steadily-the pin-eared mouse!

It was as if he was playing baseball. He focused the pin-eared mouse and missed it!Let Allie's shooting accurately destroy the target!

The remaining one successfully hit Randy's shoulder. Although it was not too painful, the thorns on the ears of the Pin-eared Rat made a small gap in Randy's orange coat.

Randy grabbed it by the tail and threw it directly outside the fence. It didn't matter to him whether it fell to death or landed on a platform somewhere below.

Facing the first cooperation, Ling Yan sighed: "It's not that I said, relying on this kind of monster that ordinary people can defeat as long as they are brave to hone the cooperation, the effect is not generally low."

"Yes." Randy sighed with the same emotion. After all, it is exactly the kind of monsters in the online game [one sword and one], and without any life-threatening condition, you said to exercise tacit understanding-except by similar [ Time precipitation] Is there any other way besides this reason?

"After all, everyone has just started to work together." At this time, Ellie said: "When we get to know each other's fighting styles, there must be no problem."

"That's right." Facing the girl's [He Shi Lao] words, Ling Yan nodded, got his head in order, walked to the front of the team, watching from a distance, several water-blue mud-like monsters were slowly moving. Tucao in my head:

"Sure enough, the slime in DQ is a legend."

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Hiss...