Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Everyone finally agreed with Han's statement. It is true that the way Gu Fei accomplished his mission often entangled some non-human feats. For example, the earliest monograph, the Night Village showed signs of a struggle in the environment, and this time reading his old wounds from Giordano's hand… these could not have been done by any ordinary person. The average person wanted to know where Giordano's old wounds were and there should be another way, while Gu Fei took a shortcut based on his specialty.

Walking along the road, Gu Fei and everyone he met here said goodbye.

“Come back sometime!!” The most enthusiastic response was the number two scissors in the crowd of nine.

“Goodbye.” The tricky answer is the most common.

“Haha, I am the top 10 thief now!!!” Yan Xiaozhu didn't care what they were saying to her. Anyway, someone came to her to share her joy. Gu Fei laughed, Yan Xiaozhu rose to the top 10 or his credit, because Gu Fei cut out the apple vinegar on the top 10 of the list of thieves and gave Yan Xiaozhu a spot.

“O", this is Gu Chong's answer, which means "Oh”, he is no longer shown at all that he is a lazy man in the bone.

“Well, I'm ready to go back to Sunset City, so remember to take care of it!!” This is the Hundred Centuries of Xuelan that came to Xia Miao City. At this time, it is already a businessman's tone, entering the character very quickly.

The journey was boring, Han's son was drunk and sent off. The Sword Ghost was absolutely able to withstand loneliness and boredom. Gu Fei borrowed walking exercises... So the last thing she was bored was the thin waist dance. She began to regret not using the transmission reel, but now regrets are late. There are no mailboxes available in the wilderness. Finally, you can only spend time chatting with other girls in places like Club Channel.

“Almost there!!” Finally, the iconic dense forest of Linyin City appeared in the sight of four people. And then very quickly, on the avenue by the woods, we saw three familiar guys.

Brother Yu, the battle is unharmed and the royal gods sound, the eyes are waiting here.

“Coming!” The royal gods sounded so enthusiastic, they missed the look of everyone.

“Oh, the girl is here too!” Beauty can't escape his eyes.

“Well, then what, hurry up! Hurry up and assemble us to complete the mission.” The battle was shameless and brazen, and the words "we” were bitten very hard.

“I can't think of any reason why you should be rewarded...” Sword Ghost said, "You haven't even read the diary, have you? ”

“Who said that!! I heard Yu read three pages.” The royal gods are proud to write on their faces.

“Come on, let's go, take us to the cabin.” Gu Fei said that the three men had already joined the team.

Yu led the way, and soon seven people came to an oak forest, Yu pointed forward, a lonely cabin in the eye curtain. Gu Flying forward, gently pushed the door open...

Shortly after Gu Fei's pedestrians left, Xia Miaocheng suddenly burst into joy watching the flowers in the fog. Just now, when New Giordano appeared, he announced to them that they had done a very good job during that time and that the owners of the city had thanked them for their contribution and decided to reward them.

“Is this done?” Liu Maple's three sighs couldn't believe his ears. He looked at the red dust around him with amazement. After listening to his instructions, this mysterious rookie looked in the mist at the task that would delay the flowers for days, and it took a day to complete.

“Sure.” Red dust said with a smile. "You can go find the city owner. ”

President Liu Maple, who had temporary access to the Office of Administration, couldn't wait to follow the new Giordano to meet the owners of Xia Fu City, and the reward was released at this time. Like all rewards for completing the competition reward meeting task, players who did not die in the course of the task were given money and experience, and more importantly, the group was promoted directly to the first level. Liu Feng san sighed when he came out of the Office of Political Affairs again, he couldn't even close his mouth. The haze of these days has swept away. Gu Fei, who came to disrupt him three or four times, doesn't remember much. But the rookie named "Red Dust and Smile” in front of him is very interested. Such a small character, knowing a lot of things, what does this person do?

“Thank you so much!!” The three sighs of the flowing maple came out to thank the red dust with a big smile, and the gratitude really came from the heart.

“Nothing, I just did something I should have done.” Red dust said with a smile.

“What should you do?” Anyone who hears the words of a smile can't understand it.

“Your task has been unduly undermined. Assassination of Giordano, a task that the player would not have been able to accomplish at this time, even if received.” Red dust said with a smile.

“But someone did receive it, and it was done...” The nasty black magician figure appeared in the three sighs of Liu Feng's head.

“So he is an unreasonable being.” Red dust said with a smile.

“Are you… GM??” Liu Feng's three sighs were finally not slow and suddenly a little sudden.

“No.” Red dust shook his head with a smile, "I'm just a regular player.” He laughed.

Liu Feng san sigh and others are a little confused. If it's just a regular player, then what does it matter if they don't finish their job at the club? And the man didn't say what he needed from the beginning.

“Well, congratulations on your move to level seven, I'm leaving.” Red dust smiles and turns his head ready to leave.

“Hey, wait!!” Liu Feng san sigh quickly chased up, although I still don't know what role this guy is, Liu Feng san sigh can be sure, if this person absorbs himself into the meeting, it must be beneficial.

“Club? Forget it, I'm leaving Xia Miao City soon.” Red dust said with a smile.

“Leaving Xia Miao City? Where are you going?” Liu Feng asked subconsciously.

“After the assassination of Giordano, to receive the reward, he must have gone to the oak groves of Linyin City...” The red dust seemed to be talking to himself.

Woodland, Oak Forest.

The cabin door was pushed open by Gu Fei, but he was the last one to go in. Each one of those guys is more urgent than him. The two guys, War Injury Free and Kings of Heaven, are at the top of the list, clearly nothing about them.

The light in the cabin is not very bright and looks like a study. There was an NPC sitting behind the desk, and it wasn't much of a response to seeing someone rushing in, just looking up at a few people: "My name is Gru. How can I help you?” The opening remarks were exactly the same as when Yuko was found.

The swordsmith looked at Gu Fei, who finally came in, and walked up with a blood package with Giordano's head on it.

Everyone stares at each other. What kind of presence would this task be?

When I saw the package of Gru, I finally had a reaction that Yuko had never seen before.

“Giordano? Giordano in Xiamen City?” Gru said in surprise.

“Exactly.” The Sword Ghost replied.

“Did you guys do it?” Groupon turned to the people in the house. The battle was unharmed and the royal gods began to thrill: “He said 'you’, is that including us? ”

Nobody cares about these two, the Sword Ghost just keeps answering: "Yes. ”

“Where's Andrew?” Gru asked.

“Uh, he's dead.” The Sword Ghost reacted a little slower than half a beat, and he hesitated to remember Andrew, who was the name of the Misty Shadow Assassin. These characters are commonly referred to as BOSS in the player's mouth, with few people remembering their names.

“What a pity.” Groo said, hearing about the death of the Misty Shadow Assassin, the NPC had no unusual emotions on his face, as if hearing something very unusual.

After a little silence for two seconds, Gru went on to say, "Though you are not members of the Alliance, since you have accomplished this task, it is time to give you a chance to join the Alliance, so think about it! Rewards are only available if you join an Alliance. ”

“Join!!!” Heard the reward word war unharmed and the royal gods have jumped.

“Take it easy and get the situation straight.” You-goo persuaded the two of them and heard the Sword Ghost ask: “Alliance? What league?”

“Assassin League.” Groux replied.

“What is this?” Sword Ghost asks.

“It is an ancient and mysterious organization that purifies all the evils of the world by means of absolute sanctions. It is only now that people's ideals have largely been replaced by lust, and we are forced to support our mission with some rewards. How's it going, young man? Whatever your ideal or other purpose, there is now a door in front of you.” Gru said.

The Sword Ghost looked back at others, and this general introduction gave them an old brand player a sense of acquaintance. Yuko, who has the most intelligence information, took the lead in summing it up: “Is this... a camp??? ”

Camps, concepts introduced in some online tours. A setting that divides players into different groups from the system and enhances player competition and interaction. To date, parallel worlds have been opened without any introduction or propaganda about the camp, and some players have been sickened by this, but the official silence has been maintained.

“Is this gonna be a camp? ”

“Much like…”

“Join us? ”

“I don't know if I can go back. ”

“It doesn't matter, camp is a kind of thing, strength and weakness are determined by the final player! ”

“So we're all in this League of Assassins? ”

“Don't know if there are any career restrictions? ”

“Is it only assassins? ”

“Try it and you'll know...”

After a great deal of discussion, a number of people were determined to give it a try. The first thing that strikes nature is the Sword Ghost. “I'm joining the League of Assassins!” Sword ghost said to Gru.

“Good! Young man, I hope you can fight for your ideals, not your money. Take it, it'll be a symbol of your identity.” Gru's arm swung, as if a black light had penetrated the swordsmith's left arm, and the swordsmith felt a tingle, hurrying up his sleeve and looking at it, a tattoo of a slanted dagger appeared on his arm. There is a string of English on the blade and the number of No. 2 on the grip. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)