Trafford’s Trading Club

This is a special group of people drawn from all over the world to deal with this soul-eating game - although it can no longer be described in terms of 'groups' - who have been struggling in the building for months without making any progress.

Today, that weird e-mail appeared again.

Zhan Taiping, one of the three team leaders, thought he was fully prepared to deal with special situations at all times - but when the email appeared, Zhan Taiping found out that he didn't know what to do.

All this discussion, all this hypothesis and analysis, was not available at this moment. He just looked at the players' machines around him and looked at the sudden pop-up box on the screen with the clear text.

Until another email appeared from another machine and the building sounded again, Zhan Taiping woke up from a temporary fainting.

“Captain! Here's a countdown tip! What should we do?!" Zhan Taiping's team asked hastily at the moment.

The countdown is not long, it's just a minute... obviously not much time left for thought! I'm afraid they're going to miss it if they don't pay attention - they've been struggling for months for this, and they've spent a lot of human and material resources, obviously not wanting this opportunity to finally be missed.

After all, no one knows, after missing this opportunity, when will the next email show up... or can't wait any longer, is also an unknown number!

“We've been waiting for this time!” Zhan Taiping strangled his cigarette butt and bit his teeth at this time: “Too bad it wasn't me who prepared so much for this... give you 20 seconds, you have something to say, tell me! ”

The crew silenced for a few seconds, then took a deep breath: "Captain, please tell my girlfriend... I love her. Her name is Jane. ”

Zhan Taiping nodded silently and patted the young agent's shoulder. He remembered the young man's nickname and said positively: “Don't worry, I'll take your words to her, Tian Chicken! ”

“Thanks!” Team member... Tian Chicken slowly appealed, then moved the mouse into the OK button position of the prompt box, fingers flew to a quick location, "I will definitely complete the task... rest assured, team leader! ”

Nothing happened in front of me... nothing changed, but the young agent, after clicking OK, weirdly fell straight down and rolled his face over the keyboard.

Watching the young man, who was alive, fell in front of himself like this, but there was nothing he could do. Zhan Taiping couldn't help but punch him hard on the table.

Nearby machines, at this time, constantly heard some falling noises… Zhan Taiping raised his head and looked at room 2, where hundreds of machines were placed, and suddenly his scalp became numb.

After months of painful waiting without fruit, did you not think that suddenly so many [emails] appeared today?

“Come on... let me see where you are, a demon or a ghost! I'll make sure you do it myself...”

Zhan Taiping vowed in peace and darkness - his vows have not been fully fulfilled, and a remarkable prompt box has appeared silently on the machine where he is!

YESNO

Zhan Taiping's pain suddenly shrunk, his palms almost without any hesitation, instantly covering the mouse - even his instinctive response.

The mouse has moved over the OK button… Zhan Taiping took a deep breath, his fingers pressed hard at this point, about to press the button.

But at this moment, he actually found his fingers as if they were stiff... but he couldn't help it. The otherwise sensitive mouse button, at this moment, is like it's stuck.

Zhan Taiping's forehead had unwittingly developed a fine cold sweat - suddenly a rapid footsteps approached his side.

“Captain Zhan! What's going on with you? My side...”

Only a man in his thirties, the face of the Chinese characters, gave the impression of a scrupulous smile walked in front of him, and his eyebrows filled with haste.

Looking at each other's fast pace approaching, Zhan's peaceful heart jumped so fast... he bit his teeth, moved his mouse slightly, and then pressed his finger - pressed the negative case.

The prompt box disappeared instantly - when this fast-paced man finally arrived in front of Zhan Taiping.

“As you can see, we have no time to react.” Zhan too peacefully shook his head, "Tian Chicken was right next to me, and I couldn't do anything... I was the one who wanted to go to the game. He's still so young. ”

No imaginary blush, no imaginary heartbeat - Zhan Taiping found himself so calm at this moment… calm even made himself feel scared.

“Don't be too sad.” Someone patted Zhan too peacefully on the shoulder, "I also watched my crew sucked in and couldn't do anything... I can understand your mood. But now is not the time to be depressed, what we need to do now is ensure the safety of these players entering the game! ”

“You're right.” Zhan nodded peacefully: "Count the number of people entering as soon as possible… Also, I'm afraid we need to ask our superiors to send more people. We used so many people to protect one before, I'm afraid it won't be that easy this time. ”

“Indeed.”

The final figure is 31.

Considering the first logistician to inadvertently enter the game world, there are now 32 members of the Shenzhou Administration who are caught up in the game world.

……

“What do you say, are you ready? ”

At the pet hospital, Jinlong of Shenzhou was standing behind Little Butterfly Demon with a bag of chips, watching Little Butterfly Demon act like a tiger - drumming the installation of the game client.

“I don't know why, I'm stuck in 99% of the time.” Lol looked innocent.

“No, the grandchildren of the Authority said it was an internal account and could be logged in directly.” The dragons of Shenzhou frowned. "Are those grandchildren kidding me? ”

Little Butterfly demon hurried: “No! This account is true because even the client could not download it before... something may have gone wrong with the server... hey, it's done! ”

“Oh? Let me see!” I was picking up a bottle of yogurt and lifting the yogurt lid of Shinzhou Jinlong. I couldn't even lick the yogurt on the * * lid at this time. I came straight up and stared at the screen in front of me.

The client of the game appears so vividly on the screen interface at this time.

[Emerald Fantasy - Evil Dragon Era 1.4.0111]

A teeth dancing claw, the gorgeous black dragon, penetrates the entire client interface, making the client look very cool, while also providing a slight sense of compression.

But when Shinju looked at it, he didn't know why his eyebrows were wrinkled - if Lung Xi didn't say what it was because of, he simply had a very unpleasant feeling until...

Until the little butterfly demon crooked his head and said, "Sister Long! This black dragon on the interface looks just like you! ”

“Huh…”

Jinzhou's real dragon smiled on his face at this time, but his fingers grabbed the table gently - clicked, tearing a corner directly from the table, "This dead woman... endless, right?! ”

Long Xi came to realize where the unpleasant feeling in her heart had come from.

“Dragon... Dragon sister? ”

“What are you staring at! Build it!” The real dragon in Shenzhou is laughing, “I don't blast the level of this game, I'm not the real dragon! ”

“… what role are you going to play, Sister Long?” Aunt Lok asked.

“Just the most aggressive!” If Dragon Eve doesn't want to, she can just say it.

So the real dragon in Shenzhou played a magician profession —— fire law.

Created - Created Successfully - Named Successfully... Role Name: [Your man doesn't want you anymore!

“Let's go straight to the Ultimate BOSS! ”

The dragon of Shenzhou sits in front of the machine and controls the fire without saying a word [Your man doesn't want you!] Beginning to storm up - Little Butterfly Demon has created an autonomous therapeutic role for safety.

“Sister Long, not yet! We can't leave Novice Village yet. We have a job to do. ”

“Then hurry!” The real dragon in Shenzhou slapped the table, the friction fist rubbed the palm, obviously already impatient.

She probably forgot what she wanted to study the game for at first... Butterfly Demon sighed, always felt like playing the game was a waste of time, I don't know if the class I enrolled would fall or not.

I don't understand these humans.

“Ah, Sister Long, don't rush up! I can't get any more blood! ”

Pff--!

The invincible dragon in Shenzhou, after a white light, returns directly to its origins - the resurrection point of the game's beginner village.

……

Sub-world - Zhao Le and Chen Ming are responsible for one of the sub-world buildings.

Zhao Le is bringing twice as much coffee from the kitchen right now.

Chen Zheng was sitting on the office chair at this time, and his face looked somewhat harsh.

They've been working in this strange world for over a month - although officially it should be called the subworld… Zhao Le is still used to treating it as a different world - the different world in the novel.

Apart from not being able to communicate directly with their families, it is not inappropriate to adapt to the environment of this sub-world - the only thing that is not so good is that, because technology is too developed, humans rarely leave their houses, the streets are cold and clear, and everything can be accomplished by borrowing nets.

“Did something happen?” Zhao Le asked curiously.

Although the boss said that he was in charge of everything here... in fact, Zhao Le would consult with Chen Ming more often, and in most cases, even take the stated plan.

He really felt that his ability to prove was much higher than his own.

Ming Ming also didn't look up, he just kept staring at the screen, "I don't know what's going on in our world, suddenly there are a lot of new accounts... it's only logical that the passage of the world over there should be controlled. ”

“Is this... what's going on in the world over there?” Zhao Le frowned, "Why don't you report this to the boss? ”

Chang Ming thought about it: “That's not necessary... although the number of influxes has increased all of a sudden, it's still within manageable limits. Let me start by categorizing these new accounts. If everything bothers the boss, we probably don't have a future in our careers —— and besides, I always find this kind of weird. ”

“Weird? ”

“Probably some kind of test or something.” Zhen Ming thought about it: “After all, our work now does not seem so complicated… nor does it do much to enhance our capabilities. ”

Zhao Lexue: “Doesn't the boss look like the type that can be suddenly tested? ”

“Who knows?” Chen Mingming glanced at Zhao Le casually - Zhao Le didn't know, but he had experienced it himself, and suddenly he was invited and suddenly took a test.

“However, since it is clear that you say there is no problem, the problem is not great.” Zhao Le is very optimistic, “I'll help! ”

Chen Mingming nodded, “Let me handle the classification of these new influxes of souls, and you will look at the entrance of this subworld. ”

“OK!” Zhao Le laughed and then looked at Ming Ming: “Ming Ming, you are so reliable! ”

Chen Mingming glanced at Zhao Le with no expression, then held up the coffee and took a gentle sip.

……

……

The 1500 Green Beatles are driving slowly on the trail - this is already the road on campus and naturally cannot drive fast.

Obviously, it's not a particularly luxurious overrun, but the turnaround isn't so bad - after all, it's already an antique car, which is rarely so well maintained.

Even students who understand cars will be fascinated by the sound of this old beetle's engine.

Of course, its riding experience is naturally not comparable to modern cars - after all, technology has been advancing… but it is clear that the maid is quite happy to drive today.

“The last time I drove it was almost 30 years ago, I didn't expect Dae-chul's car repair technology to be as good as this.” The maid gently stepped on the brake and stopped the car.

Because of her inertia, she and the boss leaned forward slightly.

Lo Qiu smiled... the maid lady did drive much more comfortably than Ziling - at least the maid wouldn't step on the throttle before the bend.

“By the way, what verse is Mr. Pudding's lesson?” After getting off, Boss Lo asked curiously… because the maid also enrolled in the same discipline, Boss Lo, who gradually became a cripple, didn't even pay attention to the curriculum.

“It's the second verse of the morning, master.” The maid smiled slightly: “After class, you can go and taste the dining room. ”

Speaking of school dining halls, it seems like Mr. Lo hasn't experienced it in a long time... since Yu Night.

“Then go to class, our first lesson. ”

Lochu held the maid's hand and walked to the teaching building.