Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Gu Fei's instant movement has already flown on the wall. The wall must be both wide and thick. Gu Fei stood steadily on it. Take a look at the mist behind you, in front of a large, bright yard. Gu Fei quickly lowered his head. He didn't want to be insighted so quickly. Then he heard the cheeky little bamboo hanging halfway behind him yelling: “Pull me up. ”

“I'm a magician! No strength.” Gu Fei sighed.

“I always have the strength to pull someone, and I'm not heavy.” Yan Xiaozhu bit his teeth. She's probably the first to use all her strength in the game. At this time, he hung on the sky and couldn't move. He slipped down and didn't feel comfortable. He also listened to the guy who used to move up in an instant. Yu Yan Xiaozhu really wanted to jump on him and bite him. Why bite? Is there any other force besides Takeshi's mouth at this time?

“I'll try! Don't struggle.” Gu Fei said, his hands were already on the rope.

In fact, Gu Fei's heart is numbered. Although his magician is weak, he still has the strength to pull this little girl. The reason why the last five meters floated up in an instant was to save energy to pull the girl off. Gu Fei didn't let people watch people's jokes in the middle of the sky, so the bad things Han's son would do.

Then his hands alternately pulled up Yan Xiaozhu. It's not easy for this girl to get so tired in the game as soon as she comes up and lays on the wall with all her feet flat.

Gu Fei is no better than her. At this time, her strength is also a digit. He didn't want to look so elegant, but he sat quietly beside him again, but his heavy breathing revealed that he was struggling.

Yan Xiaozhu gasped and finally came back. He turned his head and looked at Gu Fei. He was carefully putting away two sets of flying hooks. Yan Xiaozhu was curious about the play and asked: “Where did you get this prop? ”

“Do it yourself.” Gu Fei said.

“Do it yourself? How?” Yan Xiaozhu asked.

Gu Fei glanced at her and lifted the hook in front of her and said: "Find such a thing, find such a long rope, and tie it together. Theoretically, the stronger the rope, the heavier the claw hook. ”

“I'll get one later.” Yan Xiaozhu said.

“What are you doing here? ”

“Play.” Yan Xiaozhu answered very unnutritious.

Gu Fei ignored her. After putting away the two sets of hooks, he pulled the pencil out of his pocket. Then he took out a notebook and lifted it over his leg. The left hand touched it in his pocket for another half day, took out the binoculars, looked at the time, and began to observe.

“You... what are you doing?” Yan Xiaozhu couldn't understand Gu Fei's behavior, or why he had so many strange props.

“Let me take a look at the pattern of NPC activity here.” Gu Fei said.

“NPC? Law of Activity?” Yan Xiaozhu looked down in confusion, and the nearest place could be seen without a telescope at all. There are only two types of NPCs in the government compound: standing guards, and moving guards back and forth.

“Did you say that Giordano would come out one day and tell them about the progress of the mission, this day, the day of reality, or the day of the game?” Gu Fei asked. These are naturally two very different concepts, the reality of the day, which is 24 hours, and the game, if black and white are counted as a day, is six hours.

“This... I don't know!” Yan Xiaozhu said.

“It doesn't matter, you'll find out soon enough.” Gu Fei said.

“You're looking for Giordano. What's the mission?” Yan Xiaozhu is getting weird.

“Assassin him.” Gu Fei said.

Yan Xiaozhu opened his mouth and asked half a dozen times later: "Where did you take this task? What's the reward? ”

Ordinary tasks in the game are given advance notice of what the reward is, in order to give the player the space of choice, for example, a thief would certainly not do a reward gear is a cane task.

Gu Fei did not speak, just took out Andrew Su's diary and threw it to Yan Xiaozhu.

“Andrew Sue's diary.” Yan Xiaozhu read this item, "what is this? Who's Andrew Sue? ”

“This is the BOSS on the headlines these two days.” Gu Fei said.

“Misty Shadow Assassin!!!” Yan Xiaozhu shouted. The Misty Shadow Assassins are the headlines of the entire game these two days, and as a player in the city, they naturally pay more attention to it, because it simply happens next to them. Yan Xiaozhu had two friends who were victims of yesterday's Misty Shadow Assassin fury. Yan Xiaozhu listened to the two people's description and said that he didn't even see the ghost. He thought it was a wind, and then he hung up.

Naturally, there are exaggerated ingredients in this, but it also shows how terrible the Misty Shadow Assassins are. So after the official announcement that this was a BUG incident, a lot of people were still really interested in what happened to the Misty Shadow Assassin. Unfortunately, there is no official explanation for this, and there are speculations that the BOSS should be erased as soon as the system discovers the BUG.

She had to be surprised that Yan Xiaozhu had already seen this BOSS thing just as the wind of speculation had begun. At the same time, she had no doubt, as she had switched to the first page, aiming at the Confessions of the Misty Shadow Assassin. Of course, this can only be a masterpiece of the system. Are there any other players so bored to write such a thing to make fun of everyone?

“Where did you get this stuff?” Yen Xiaozhu must be suspicious of this.

“The fog shadow assassin fell out when he died.” Gu Fei said.

“How did it die?” Yan Xiaozhu asked.

“I killed him.” Gu Fei said.

“I don't believe it! The Misty Shadow Assassin is so high, you killed him?” Yan Xiaozhu continued to suspect.

“It wasn't just me, of course, but another friend and I ended up hanging up together.” Gu Fei said.

“Friends?” Yan Xiaozhu thought of the big one or two people who looked less serious with Gu Fei. Though also a famous master, real people are quite disappointing. This is the true impression that Yan Xiaozhu was unharmed by the royal gods and the battle.

“Century Spandex.” Gu Fei only said his name, without much introduction. Because it's not necessary, the name of one of the five smallest players, Passive Transcript, only the newcomer to the game will not know who it is.

Indeed, Yan Xiaozhu knew the character's origins and looked at Gu Fei. Somehow, a poem appeared in his mind: "Talk about jokes with hong fu and no white dings”. Put it on Gu Fei, naturally means that the characters around him are always top masters, from those two guys, to drifting, to the mentioned Hundred Centuries, to the characters he chased and chopped...

Jiannan Yu dropped another one yesterday, and this matter was dug up and speculated by some good person. is no longer one of the top five, even the top ten seven are far from idle, and will be so followed, Jiannan Yu doesn't know whether to cry or laugh. Anyway, he dropped another level of news, and now he's being stabbed all over the game. After hearing the news, Hitomi and Yan Xiaozhu both concluded that Gu Fei must have done it.

Xiaozhu already knew enough about the diary, and asked: "What do you mean, show me this? ”

“Look at this.” Gu Fei reached over and turned the diary, turning to Misty Shadow Assassin to recall his 187th mission, that part of the bridge about Giordano was broken.

“Oh!” Yan Xiaozhu suddenly said, "You are the task received from here. ”

“What's the reward?” Yan Xiaozhu went on to ask, for the players, the ultimate purpose of the task is to reward them, which is the driving force behind the task.

But Gu Fei was different, and he would come and do it because he was interested in the task itself.

“What, no reward? Not even on the task list?” I'm surprised to hear the truth, Yan Xiaozhu: “Then why did you do it? ”

After thinking about it, Gu Fei replied: "Play. ”

Yan Xiaozhu's defeat is a really helpless answer.

“So now you...” Yan Xiaozhu sort of understood Gu Fei's behavior at this moment, “Are you trying to figure out these NPC moves below and find out if you can kill Giordano? ”

“Mmm-hmm!” nodded Gu Fei, “NPC's actions are on track, regular and simple. ”

“That said, but even if you find a way, you can't make a mistake if you really want to, even a second of error can lead to failure!” Yan Xiaozhu said.

Gu Fei was surprised to hear it, because he had just heard it from Andrew Sue's diary. There was a bridge that broke his heart: every second of it could be fatal for an assassin.

This is very similar to what I'm seeing right now. Is there any hint in this diary about my mission?

“Have you ever been so smart...” Gu Fei muttered. He had just read the diary. At this time, his memory was refreshing. Apart from this sentence, Gu Fei couldn't think of anything else like a hint for a while. Could it be in the back? Gu Fei thought, there is some content behind the diary. Gu Fei hasn't read it yet.

“Let's finish what we're doing first!” Gu Fei retracted his mind and continued his observation. In the courtyard beneath the wall, he remembers the position of each NPC guard, and the range of movement of each patrol guard, the speed, he notes it more carefully.

All of this is just preparatory work, except for the record, Gu Fei analyzed nothing. Because he had to know the timing of Giordano's appearance in order to find an opportunity to strike in the light of the circumstances of the guards at the time. So he's been watching the city hall gates. Jordano will surely emerge from here. The time he showed up, the route he walked, the location pattern of the other NPCs as he walked, that's what Gu Fei ultimately really needed to know. What we're collecting right now is just the basics.

“Hello!” Yan Xiaozhu noticed some seedlings again: "We're not going to spend six hours here, are we? ”

“Six hours is not necessarily enough, depending on the situation.” Speaking of which, Gu Fei was also distressed. Today is the holiday, but I'm afraid the task can't be completed so quickly. Do you have so much time for games?

The high walls at your feet, the mist behind you, the prey in front of you, the girl around you... Gu Fei's life, has anyone ever thought about it? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)