Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

There is nothing to say to the Han family. It is a strange thing to think of this person as a bad character. Gu Fei was just a bold hypothesis, and it turned out to be a dead end. It seems more and more possible now, but no one wants to go to Han's son for proof. After so many days, all the people will react and only become a person who is despised by him.

“Let's not talk about the past.” The swordsmen said painfully.

Gu Fei nodded.

“Especially not to the depth of the water...” Luke said.

Gu Fei and Sword Ghost nodded together. They couldn't help but think about Han's teeth biting appearance. I don't know how much they hated this yet, and I think this guy will have to go straight crazy!

“You don't think I can do that?” Gu Fei first pulled the topic back to the present.

“Do you think you can find something by snooping around?” Luke said.

“Somewhat helpful, isn't it, Sword Ghost?” Gu Fei said.

“Ah? Right?” The Sword Ghost responded voluntarily and then found himself invisible and already supporting Gu Fei's idea. This is a language trap. Gu Fei is also cunning.

“In that case, let me support you for a moment, and I don't want a person in the club with serious quality problems to exist.” Luke said.

“There are hundreds of people in a company. Can you guarantee the quality of everyone?” Gu Fei laughed, of course, this is impossible. People's hearts are separated from their bellies, and it will always be the hardest to see through.

“It's just a game, everything is simple, killing people, robbing weirdos, robbing equipment, that's not good quality. At least there won't be anyone in our line.” Luke said.

“Really? In that case, it's up to us to test the poor quality owner of this Comrade Broken Arrow who killed, robbed and robbed you of his gear!” Gu Fei said.

“Well, come on, get dressed.” Luke pointed at a pile of clothes next to him and was just making ten sets of camouflage clothes.

“I didn't think we'd get a chance to try this.” Gu Fei smiled at the swordsmen, but quickly encountered embarrassment while trying them on. Since this garment is only made by the player himself and not according to the sewing formula in the game, it does not possess any attributes, and the player wears this garment outside the equipment to which he has attributes. A coat, a pair of pants, would have been simple, but troublesome for Gu Fei, because his gear was a magician robe, like a trench coat, dragged to the floor, a regular coat, so that he could wrap such a trench coat?

Gu Fei was somewhat overwhelmed and stared at Luke. Luke couldn't help but laugh at his embarrassment: “Wait a minute, the magician has something else specially made.” After that, turn your head to the players working over there and say, "I want a magician robe. Add one for me. Do it now! ”

Gu Fei only found out that the girl had fooled him. But at least don't use your head to solve such a difficult problem, Gu Fei is relieved.

After all, tailors in the game won't take as long as it takes in real life. A special robe camouflage suit will be made soon. Gu Fei took it and put it on. Like two soldiers, he stood at the table and looked at me. Let me see you, it's somewhat unnatural.

“And this is it.” Luke pulled a box out of his pocket and opened it.

Gu Fei and Sword Ghost came together to take a look, a box of dark, oily things.

“Wipe your face!” Luke looked at the two of them laughing.

The two face each other.

“A raw face is too easy to recognize for a party as harmonious as ours. But now that I have this special outfit, it's not necessarily recognizable if someone I know meets. You two can't just leave it alone!” Luke said.

Gu Fei and Sword Ghost recall that the depth of water and the players in his club are indeed a ghost on everyone's face. When we first met, we didn't recognize the depth of water at a glance. Luke said that the magical effect is not fictional. The helpless two had to grab the green mud and paint it on their faces. As I wiped my eyes off Fei, I asked, "What is this made of? ”

“I don't know exactly, it's also custom-made outside. I find that there are so many different people in this game, so long as you can think of something you can't do without them, there are actually raw materials in this game. Several major studios are now very keen on this business and will intensify recruitment of this talent. The game is becoming more and more like a world.” Luke said.

“Oh, oh!” Gu Fei and Sword Ghost responded with a voice and grabbed the thing and rubbed it on their faces. After looking at each other together, they asked: “How about it? ”

“Let me see.” Luke greeted the two of them and praised them hard on the top, the bottom, the left and the right. “If you two don't tell each other, you run to the broken arrow like this, he sees you, and you're suspicious. ”

“Why?” The two were surprised.

“You two don't feel the difference between what you paint and how deep they paint?” Luke said.

Two people recall.

“Did they paint their faces more expensive?” Gu Fei said.

“I don't think it needs to be that complicated, just a little simpler.” The Sword Ghost said.

“Right, right, that means something.” Gu Fei said.

“Everyone in the club painted it according to the requirements of the cut-off arrow. You're the only ones who mean it. You two still don't expose it?” Luke said.

“Requirements? What do you want?” Both of them understand.

“You think it's over? Where's the movie? I don't know how it works, anyway, but it was taught by the broken arrow that there was a certain kind of wipe, at least a little bit, not a few, to wipe the whole face.” Luke said.

“How is this… a particular trowel?” The two asked.

“Wipe your faces, I'll do it.” Luke said.

The two continued to look for cloth to remove the oil that had just been painted on their faces, and as they saw Luke pull several boxes out of their pockets, they opened it and saw that it was other oils of varying depth and light, obviously the face was not painted in just one color.

“Hey!” Gu Fei dissatisfied. This thing has facial painting skills. The average person certainly doesn't know that. The girl comes up and doesn't say anything. First, she takes out a bottle and leaves it to two people to wipe it wrong. Now she takes out all the paint to officially paint her face. It's obvious it's another trick!

“Hey, what? Hey! The last time you fucked us up, I had to take revenge? That's kind of light. Come on, sit down!” Luke pointed at the bench opposite her.

Gu Fei sat helplessly, Luke grabbed a piece of mud and fell towards Gu Fei's face. Gu Fei flashed unconsciously: “Oh... this, I said, or you said how to wipe it, I'll do it myself...” I thought of a girl who wanted to wipe it off her face with her bare hands. Gu Fei felt a little embarrassed.

“Oh, you're quite feudal! Come on, Church. If you two don't know when you're going, don't give me any trouble. Don't move!” Luke said.

“Didn't you learn that from a broken arrow?” Gu Fei dissatisfied.

“Of course women are more talented than men. Do you wear makeup every day?” Luke said.

Gu Fei suddenly said nothing. He followed Luke and rubbed mud on his face. Gu Fei also wanted to avoid it. After hearing Luke say: "Don't move, ruin it and start over again", he finally dared not resist.

Luke's technique is really skilled. The General Assembly has already fixed Gu Fei and followed him to wipe out the sword ghost. Gu Fei sat aside, even his lips were wiped off, dry and green, very uncomfortable.

Obviously, the swordsmen who were wiped out were also uncomfortable. They stared at each other with small eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment. Looking at each other's big face, he wanted to cry and laugh, and then he heard Luke's satisfied voice on the side: "Good, very good. ”

“All right, you two sit here for a while, and then you can help me move my clothes and meet them at the depth.” Luke said, putting away the oil on the table and continuing to monitor the players who were making the clothes.

“Hello...” Gu Fei sent a message to Sword Ghost.

“Why send a message?” The Sword Ghost sent it back.

“Don't you think one mouth would eat this stuff in?” Gu Fei back.

“Not at all?” Sword ghost back.

“Then why don't you talk?” Gu Fei back.

Silence, a moment later, the Sword Ghost opened his mouth first: "It should be fine, they don't all talk like that. ”

“Didn't you?” Gu Fei went to the news again.

“No,” said Sword Ghost. It's amazing that PK chopped people into fights and chased them. My mother-in-law would never be afraid of Gu Fei, so she would look back on these little things.

“I try...” Gu Fei said three words and immediately relieved his expression. He didn't eat it.

“This girl...” Gu Fei Lian sighed. He had a sense of being mocked, but only if the plan was put forward by him. People were just following the plan. This was really an integral part of the plan, and as a result, Gu Fei had no temper.

“Oh...” The Sword Ghost laughed, "I've known her for a long time and she's been like this. ”

“Long time? How long?” Gu Fei has been a little curious about the relationship between Jiangxi and Luke.

“Probably the oldest partner I've ever met in my game!” The Sword Ghost said.

“Longer than Han's son?” Gu Fei asked.

“Long time,” said the Sword Ghost.

“Deeper than water?” Gu Fei asked again.

“Depth? That was after meeting Han's son in the next few games.” The Sword Ghost said.

“How many games have you played?” Gu Fei asked.

“How many games? I don't remember!” The Sword Ghost said.

“So you grew up together in the game world.” Gu Fei said.

Sword Ghost nodded: “You can say that. ”

“Enviable.” Gu Fei said.

“Oh?” The sword ghost looked at Gu Fei strangely, but Gu Fei did not speak. He suddenly found out that these guys were playing games like they were practicing kung fu, and they were playing a game like they were practicing a punch set. The only difference is that Sword Ghost practiced one set, with more and more partners to date; and Gu Fei, from the beginning, was a person, since he was a child, until now, it doesn't seem that there will be...

Gu Fei couldn't help but think of a popular phrase: Brother practice is not kung fu, practice is lonely... (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)