Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

“How can you not know what I'm talking about?” Gu Fei asked back.

“I understand what you mean, breaking an arrow into the club is going to act in this way, just to deliberately disrupt the harmonious atmosphere in the club, right?” Sword ghost said.

“Yeah, what do you think?” Gu Fei said.

“My opinion...” After a little ambiguity, the sword ghost said, “Is your mind too dark... it's just a game, don't you need to do so many things? ”

“No, no, no, no.” Gu Fei shook his head and insisted on his view: “Your thoughts are too old, this game is no longer your usual game. She already mentioned in her conversation with Luke that there are a lot of special businesses, studios and even specialized people to do this kind of thing that you've never played in a game before, right? ”

“This… is also true.” Sword Ghost nodded.

“The activity of the studio reveals the benefits that exist in the game. You still hold the entertainment of normal players who only want to have fun in the game, but if someone comes in for profit, nothing can be done, don't forget, there's no law in this world.” Gu Fei said.

“The more you say it, the better.” The Sword Ghost said.

“Let's wait and see! Now that the seedlings are beginning to appear, I feel that in this game, the ultimate and strongest line will be the organization that you used to pull the flag on several brothers, must be supported by interest groups such as the studio, relying on the interests to harness the hearts and minds.” Gu Fei said.

“What kind of interests are there?” The Sword Ghost is a little confused.

“Pay me, brother!” Gu Fei said.

“Wages… you mean that in the future the company will be like in real life…” Sword Ghost said.

“Not everyone does, but the strongest, I think, will.” Gu Fei said.

In the sword ghost's thinking, he had some confusion as to whether Gu Fei's thinking was too small white or too new.

“Rice soup, Pesha!!” At this time, a few of them came to greet the two.

“Thank you very much.” Ichi said. Sword Ghost and Gu Fei had just left the horse, speaking of which they were all on their side. This can be seen by everyone. Ah-i came to express his gratitude.

“Oh, nothing.” The two said.

“Aren't you two lurkers?” Ichi said it was presumed to have been implicitly identified and asked out of courtesy.

“Assassin. ”

“Electrical Magician. ”

They introduced themselves.

“Ginkgo tea guy, next time give him a good look.” Ichi said that the previous battle had to be a little on the table.

“They're all my brothers. Why not? Just have fun.” Sword ghosts are so brotherly. Being a spy also helps to maintain the harmony of the chamber.

First Class also did not put aside whether or not, after silence and half, changed the subject, introduced Gu Fei and Jiangui to everyone in this group. In addition to Gu Fei and the Sword Ghost, the six lurkers are definitely friends who have been fighting with each other all along. Because Gu Fei and Sword Ghost had spoken out in the duel before, they made it clear that they didn't mind being included in their group.

“Oh, how close you are, I'll go first.” Gu Fei told everyone.

“Where are we going?” Ah Yi, they were surprised. It's all right now, they're ready to take these two new members with them to sharpen their jungle fighting skills and cooperation.

“I'm off to bed, I have to go to work tomorrow!” Gu Fei waved at everyone and left.

First Class gave it away, like looking at a monster. Game players are not uncommon, but they don't have a lot of free time to play games, they will play as much at night as possible, so early down the line is rare among the players in the working family.

“Are you two friends?” First Class asks Sword Ghost.

“Yes…” replied Sword Ghost.

“When does he come every day?” Everyone asks.

Swordsmen are embarrassed to answer. Gu Fei's daily online time is a disgrace to their people.

“I'll go first, you keep your relationship with them, and you'll have a chance to listen to the broken arrow.” Gu Fei gave the sword ghost news.

“Mm-hmm.” Swordsmen don't talk much.

Going away, Gu Fei naturally ignored it. Ichi quickly began to teach Sword Ghost how to work with their team. Speaking of which, during the duel earlier, the Sword Ghost discovered that ginkgo tea was fraudulent, and he was more fond of ginkgo sand.

“Let me start by telling you about some of our skills.” A pair of swordsmen said, "All six of us are equipped with special equipment that extends trap effect time, increases power and quantity. Six people total 22 traps. Five of them are level 40 skilled hunting traps, and I can put two injured strangler traps. ”

“What trap?” The Sword Ghost has never heard of it.

“Hanging feet.” As he spoke, he wrote two words on the ground.

“What other special effects besides injury?” Sword Ghost asks.

“It reduces the opponent's movement speed by 100% for five seconds.” Introduction by Ichi.

“Very tough! Much stronger than the freezing effect of water-based spells.” Sword ghost said.

“But it just lowers the movement and has no impact on the hand.” Ichi said.

“Well, I understand.” Sword Ghost nodded.

“Come on, everybody up, put on our most common trap array and show Sand.” Ichi commanded the other five to move.

“Sha Sha...” The sword ghost almost didn't spit out with the tree in his arms, these kids, don't give people a nickname!

Six people then busily lived together, set traps everywhere, Ara took the lead and went back to the Sword Ghost, began to explain to him the extent of the trap array, which areas were controlled, which were blank, which areas were heavy traps, where they would hide at this time, where they would attack, how to adjust the next steps, etc.

The Sword Ghost listens with a nod, which is a skill level that he doesn't have at all.

“So what should I do?” Sword ghosts have inexorably become somewhat integrated.

“Of course you already know where it's safe to stand in this trap array, but safety doesn't mean you can just stand there, you know?” Ichi said.

“I know that my position must also be aligned with your position outside the circle and not affect your sight and angle of attack.” Of course, the enlightenment of a sword ghost cannot be said to lead to the awareness of a great sword ghost.

“The setup of the trap array has changed a lot, but like the one we're setting up right now, we have some predetermined plans and numbered them, and now this set, which we call version C, when we hear version C, we should know where each trap is. But we, who are ambushed in the periphery, will be left in different positions, not only because of the terrain or because of the different choices of the situation, but also because we need to learn. Because every time you receive it, it can only be the coordinates provided by backward partners, you need to look at yourself to determine under which tree the partner is really hiding in this coordinates area, or in some grass bush, which requires a certain understanding of the habits of the members in order to make a quick and accurate decision so that we can be the most tacit team.” Ichi said.

“That makes sense...” Swordsmith was a little surprised, because this statement really doesn't seem like something this kid could easily be hooked up with.

“Oh, they're all taught to us.” Ichi said.

“Speaking of which, it's a waste of time to turn old shooter. I don't think his trap consciousness and skill, I'm afraid, is comparable to the depth of the chairman.” One of the six said.

“Yeah! We've all played with these trap arrays for a long time, but old fashioned adjustments to make the power bigger, not to mention the big, small and medium-sized three sets of ABCs that he personally made, really... I don't have words to describe anymore.” Another person said.

“Cow, absolute cow! ”

“Broken, is that right? I thought I heard he'd be here soon, too.” The topic shifted to the broken arrow itself, the swordsmith is really cynical, I don't want to hear a word, I'm sorry for this painstaking makeup.

“Yeah, not for long, we don't know exactly, but it's definitely earlier than you and Tang.” Ichi said.

“Ohhhh... he's been in the meeting the last few days and the one I've heard the most talk about is him.” Sword ghost said.

“Well, with all these trap arrays he's designed, you know he's not normal anymore.” Ichi said.

“Was such a powerful man formerly from the city of Lin Yin? How come I never heard of it?” The Sword Ghost expressed doubts.

“Nor have I heard...” Everyone is confused.

“What's so strange about this? Everyone else has touched it. Obviously, it's not the kind of person who likes Zhang Yang. You are the idiot of ginkgo tea. We are so lucky that this kind of person can meet and pull into the meeting.” Ichi said.

“No one is going to be our opponent in this city war. ”

“I just can't wait to see when it starts. ”

“You can drive later. Let's practice more and be more confident. ”

“Yes, yes, yes...”

“By the way, Sasha, let's add some friends! This jungle fight sometimes requires some private chat.” Ichi suddenly said.

Naturally, this is something that swordsmen wouldn't do if they killed them. “I'm so sorry, my friends are full. A lot of them were added after the meeting in the past few days. The new ones are the brothers in the meeting. I'm really embarrassed to just add them and delete them. Wait a few more days. I don't see anything going on when I see them. I'll delete them. Let's all add them in. ”

“Ohhhhhh...” Everyone understands, "so quickly get to know these sets of trap arrays we often use now! ”

“Necessary." The sword ghost perspired, suddenly realizing that everyone could become a fraud when needed. It's human instinct to lie about something like that. I came here just now, and after saying it, I found that it was perfect.

Shit, why am I narcissistic too? Is it contagious?

It's almost the middle of the month, does anyone have a monthly ticket? Lost a few tickets, haven't asked for it in a long time ~ ~ (to be continued, please log on to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)