Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Watching Gu Fei and Baishi Sutra play the Misty Shadow Assassin in applause, the game workers in front of the painting stared at each other.

“Excellent work!” Someone couldn't help but sigh. The two people on the scene, a main offense, a main defense, will subtly take on half the workload when faced with the Misty Assassin. As a result, Misty Assassin's maximum advantage speed becomes less frightening. Attackers do not need to waste time defending; defenses do not need to set aside time to prepare for an attack.

Ye Xiaowu was even more pale, and he saw that once the fog shadow assassin stormed up, Gu Fei would surely not be able to cope, but unfortunately he did not see the hand of Century Sutral. Until then, he realized that the fighter seemed to be completely on the road with the magician and possessed a tough hand that ordinary people did not have.

“How could this be...” Ye Xiaowu muttered to himself.

A colleague next to him saw his face was extremely ugly, he didn't know the details, thought he felt guilty because of the design problems, and some people came to comfort him: “Don't worry, President Ye, you can handle it soon, but how to fix it will still have to be hard on you. ”

What else can Ye Xiao Five say at this time? Just bury your head and laugh. Will I have a chance to fix it myself? Ye Xiao Five already has an unknown feeling.

Gu Fei and Baisheng Lin naturally don't know how many eyes behind them are watching closely at this time. Both of them responded wholeheartedly to the Misty Assassin, each wave doing their utmost to respond vigorously. Finally, after the Misty Shadow Assassin was thrown into the air again by the Hundred Centuries Sutrals, Gu Fei walked past, and the blade light was scratched from the Misty Shadow Assassin. His body was lit up all at once, and he rolled over painfully after landing.

Gu Fei took a long breath, it was over and finally over. The two finally managed to kill this BOSS.

“I don't know what I'm going to lose, but if it's great, it's a lot of money to sell.” Gu Fei said to Baichi Sutra.

“Money…” Hundred Years of Scripture, "I didn't think it would be that easy to make money in the game. ”

Misty assassins have begun to throw things away, and as the ground rolls, gold coins have scattered. Passionaire rushed up to pick it up and was caught by Gu Fei: “Wait a minute, watch out for fraud. ”

“What's the fraud?” The Century Scriptures are inexplicable.

Gu Fei just thought that he had been attacked by BOSS fraud before, so he didn't dare to be careless. Until the Misty Assassin stopped moving and he rolled over and dropped something on the ground, it was believed that it was really dead.

“Looks like it's really hanging up.” Gu Fei said.

Passionaire had already flew out and quickly packed up the gold coins on the ground, as if a gold coin would go into the earth at any moment and never be found again.

“Mouse gaze!!!” Gu Fei despises him, "didn't I tell you, the real value is the excellent equipment!!!” Gu Fei said he had stepped over to pick up a dagger and buried his head. “Shit, white board!” Nobody says that BOSS must be a complete explosion, sometimes with mediocre products. The dagger Gu Fei already has it and is not ready to collect it anymore, so it has been thrown away at will.

“Sellers can also exchange some money.” Hundred Years of Spandex rushed over and picked up the dagger that Gu Fei threw away again. By "merchant" he meant the owners of all kinds of stores in the system, and things could be sold to them, but the price of buying the system was really cheap and ugly.

“Look, that's what's really worth it!!!” Gu Fei said, dumping the second thing he picked up.

Skill Scroll: Misty Shadow Raid, Assassin Skill, Challenged to make a very powerful high-speed raid.

“How much can you sell?” Century Polyester came and asked.

“We'll talk about this later.” Gu Fei didn't say he didn't understand either.

Then I picked up the third piece, a small book, and Gu Fei opened it and looked at it: Andrew Sue's diary.

“Andrew Sue? Is that the guy's name?” Gu Fei muttered, then flipped a few pages and saw some narratives after Andrew Sue got lost in the fog. Gu Fei was naturally not in the mood to read in detail at this time. He put the diary in his pocket and picked up the remaining two pieces of equipment.

“Shit! Shit!” Gu Fei threw it away after two hits. It was all white board. So this BOSS just blew up a skill reel and a weird diary, and didn't show up with any superb gear.

And Baisheng didn't care about it at all, and he was happy to pick up the money. Andrew Sue finally rolled over and rolled out of the gold coins he picked them all up carefully, picked up the edges and ended up with up to 241 gold coins. Taking into account the wine worth 200 gold coins previously given by Han's son, the total amount of 441 gold coins has been accounted for before and after not much effort. This is when the Century Polyester is extremely excited. The maximum amount he has seen so far in the game is 200 gold coins, which a bunch of people helped him with when he transferred, which naturally pays quickly. The wallet hasn't broken three more since.

“See if he still has it.” The Hundred Years of Scripture pounded and went back to flip the body of the Misty Shadow Assassin. That's what happens to every BOSS: even death cannot be spared.

Gu Fei is in contact with the elite group: “Where are they? ”

“What's wrong? What's wrong? What's going on here?” The response was the royal gods.

“Oh, I just killed BOSS. Where are you?” Gu Fei back.

“Killed? Dropped what?” The angels roared in haste.

“Nothing, an Assassin Skills Scroll, and a diary or something.” Gu Fei said.

“Where are they?” The angels roar.

“I don't know, why don't you talk?” Gu Fei shouted again, but the other four people did not respond at all. Gu Fei's privacy was also unresponsive.

“What the hell?” Gu Fei is lost, and the royal angels are crying out: “Come and pick me up...”

Gu Fei was speechless, it was hard to imagine what kind of inhuman life he would have lived if he had randomly rang the gods in Xia Fu City from the beginning and he didn't have any friends?

“Let's go." Gu Fei greeted the Hundred Centuries. The two walked back together. We just encountered a battle unharmed by the Misty Shadow Assassin over there. Gu Fei is ready to look back.

As a result, the battle was still intact. Even stranger, this guy still held Gu Fei's position as he left. Gu Fei Xuan asked, “What the hell is wrong with you? ”

The battle was unharmed and depressing: “I don't know, I can't move, life is zero, how can I not be resurrected? ”

“Why aren't you answering my messages?” Gu Fei said he was going up to help the war unharmed.

“Did you send a message?” The battle was no surprise, and both the private chat window and the mercenary channel were quiet.

At this time, Gu Fei was extremely surprised because his hands could not touch the battle. This is an absolute safety zone setting in the game, it belongs to the system to make the confinement, how can it happen here.

“What's going on?” The two of them were lost together.

Compared to these two, Yu and Han's son analyzed it and judged it approximate: maybe the gaming company noticed the difference between the words of BOSS, so what should be done?

“Didn't let us die, stopped in this place, ready to bring us back to life?” Young-goo deduced.

“Very likely.” Son Han agrees with this judgment. And the place they fell on was not as unharmed as the battle, and there was a lonely one, and there were a lot of other players around, and they couldn't move, they couldn't send messages, and they had to participate actively in the discussion together. Some people have wondered about the sky, it's not enough to just revive the place, fantasize about what the game company will compensate for, and replace Gu Fei as the protagonist of this book...

The Misty Shadow Assassin was killed by Gu Fei and Baishi Jinglan under the watchful eye of a large group of players in the game company. This was followed by a slight disagreement. One side believes that since the BOSS is ultimately solved by the players, indicating that the BOSS is not irresistible to the players, the losses previously suffered should not be compensated; the other side continues to believe that the BOSS outburst is clearly a design error, a BUG, and since it happens to be discovered in time at this time, it should be handled and the players who have lost should be compensated. In such a conditional situation, there is no reason for the player to bear the loss for the mistake of designing the game.

The argument took a while, and then there were reminders that countless other players were still frozen on the ground like corpses! Finally, the leader slaps the board and compensates.

And the back-office data department also gave feedback at this point: the data is now locked to the ground as a dead player, and there are no problems with the restoration of the data; the previous deaths did not come and were locked, but they were tracked at the resurrection point, and there were no problems; but at the outset, some players were dead and had left the resurrection point, but it was difficult to trace their specific information, even if it could no longer be remedied.

“Look! Supporters of the first argument stated:" It is no longer possible to compensate in full, and if those tracked give restitution, is it not unfair for this small part of the trail not tracked? ”

The result was immediately white-eyed by the leadership: "Without compensation, all are not fair; compensation, at least some of them, is fair, and what should be done is not obvious? ”

So the data restoration immediately began to be implemented. The dead body player suddenly recovered after the fog assassin burst away. Life was instantly filled. Before that, there were players who had lost something, and found that the thing that had been brushed off by the system had returned to the ground, hurriedly picked it up.

Everyone rose up in vain and continued the discussion.

“That's true.” Yu and Han's son looked at each other with a smile.

And the most surprising thing was the royal god, he squatted well at the resurrection point, and suddenly the image flashed, and had been thrown into a mist. He rubbed his eyes so hard, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Chapter 450, this book is really... long!!! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)