Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

“Normal is impossible, but what if a thousand miles is drunk?” Fire suit said.

Kennan glanced at him, and this dude was the one of the seven people most afraid of getting drunk. Probably because he was in the same profession, and now he doesn't even walk up much after being hit by comparison. Kennan patted him and said, "There's only one drunk person in a thousand miles. ”

“He can fight the seven of us by himself!” Fire suit said.

“No, I mean... we can run separately...” Jinnan Yu felt that he should take back what he had just thought. Fire suit is not as scared of being drunk as he thought. He still wants to fight against being drunk! Spread your mind and run.

“But they have other powers, and if we are dispersed, there is a good chance we will not be able to break through.” Glue said.

“So we may need some more sacrifices to keep us drunk.” Jinnan Yu said.

Blackwater and the firecoat stood resolutely out, both of whom were now below the fortieth grade, with relatively small sacrifice losses. The Yuqi people of Jiannan are a real team, each of them firmly believes in team supremacy, team strength is the true principle of strength.

While the other five did not intend to be polite with the two, they also expressed gratitude and gratitude for their sacrifices and, at the same time, their hearts felt intolerable, but that was also impossible. If not necessary, why sacrifice such cruelty?

Seven people mourned, like an early memorial service for blackwater and firecoat, in the middle of a play, all of a sudden glue remembered something, a smile smashed the current tragedy, listened to him scream with joy: “I have an idea! ”

“What idea? ”

“A wonderful idea.” Glue makes me proud.

As the topic of the Night Staff continued in White Rock City, and as news walked away in the forum, there were pastoral players from outside the city who came to White Rock City not far away at this time. This determination alone is a testament to this priest's determination. This has had a huge impact on the priests of White Rock City. It was supposed to compete with a city, but it was already competing with the whole world...

The price of the scepter began to rise wildly as the shock began, and the price continued to rise. The reckless overnight they went back to the auction house and swept their eyes. The price had soared to 3424 gold 58 silver 40 copper. The lower price limit has been raised to 50 gold.

So many prices have been raised overnight, this is absolutely unprecedented madness of shopping, you know the moment to really raise the price has not yet arrived, these are just some trivial price calls, so it has been piled up to this number, the final transaction price is simply not imaginary.

“Damn, this is real superb gear!!!” Yukiko Sakura is emotional. He boasts of Cloud City's first trap skills, and some of the gear on him is also known as lurker's superb gear, but nothing compares to this ideal cane. The simplest example: the auction house trading panel, the output of the search for the ideal staff, the only one, the name of any piece of “superb equipment” on Yukio Sakura, page after page.

“It shouldn't be called superior equipment, it should be called rare equipment.” Fireball said.

“You summed it up very well.” Yukio Sakura said, then looking at the blind recklessness beside her eyes, she also found the girl's eyes a little straight, reaching out and shaking in front of her and saying, "Hey, you're not going to sell it, are you? ”

Selling a rare, ultimate piece of equipment and changing it into a popular piece of equipment on the streets, the overall strength is often not reduced or reversed, and many experienced players make this choice. However, this rare equipment is a symbol of individuality. In a world where it is easy to do what I have a thousand times, individuality is a difficult thing to pursue. In the blind recklessness of the moment, there is a symbol of such individuality, obviously I do not want to give up. At this time, although the momentum to see the price increase was also frightened, and the idea of whether to really sell it flashed in my mind, it was immediately eliminated by Yukiko Sakura and shook my head.

“Looking at this situation, we have to make more money, and finally we have to come up with a heavenly price that nobody dares touch. Otherwise, we will not necessarily get it back by ourselves.” Yukio Sakura said.

“Will you cut it out!!” Blue Easy suddenly said.

“Am I wrong?” Yukiko Sakurazaka is strange.

Blue smiled angrily at the surrounding area and Yukio Sakura's sweep also reacted. It is really inappropriate for the public to discuss these here, so that they can be overwhelmed by their large army in front of this auction table, and they should not have listened to what I just said. Yukiko Sakurazaka didn't dare to be careless, so she shut her mouth.

“Let's go!” The foolish recklessness said that everyone nodded and left the auction house, discussing the matter on the channel, breaking up with each other.

As soon as Gu Fei went online that evening, he received a message from Hundred Centuries: “Here I am! ”

“Mm-hmm.” Gu Fei answered and asked where he was. Turns out this guy was just on the line. It wasn't long before he left the downline area. So Gu Fei went to pick him up first, and then asked where everyone was gathering today, or yesterday's tavern, and immediately took the hundreds of scriptures with him.

It was just after 6: 10, and it was 20 minutes before Han's son told you to meet him yesterday, but the majority of the people in the tavern had arrived. It seems that everyone's motivation for this matter is still very high.

“People are almost here!” Prince Han saw Gu Fei and Baisheng Lin entering the door.

Everyone greeted each other. Lanyi had not seen Century Scripture Polyester. After the introduction, it was called a long time ago. Century Scripture Polyester smiled slightly: “You're welcome, this brother has not seen it. Are you from White Stone City? What's there to take care of? ”

“Ah? Care?” Blue is easily lost.

“For example, someone pissed you off or something.” The Hundred Centuries is an example.

“Oh!” Lan Yi woke up and remembered that the day before yesterday Gu Fei said to hire this guy to kill someone or something. Emotion is a real fighter! Making myself uncomfortable... Lan Yi thought and couldn't help but look at Tsukasaki.

“Fuck, what are you looking at me for?” Yukiko Sakura is also very acute.

“Hey, you two don't seem to have a very good relationship!” The Century Polyester looks very interesting.

Everybody look at him.

“Whoever bids higher, I can help fix each other's meals.” Says the Hundred Centuries.

Everyone looked at each other.

“Hey, are you kidding me? Is that how you do business?” Gu Fei said.

“What's the problem?” Ask the Hundred Centuries.

“Tell me some principles! At least come back first! For example, if it's Lanyi who wants to beat you up first, go beat him up! Is it true that the highly-priced get this? Will I ever trust you again and promote you?” Gu Fei said.

“Drunk brother...” Yukiko Sakurazaka was crying. He knew how tough the Passionaire was, so he didn't like this example very much.

“I know that.” Century Spandex laughs, "but now both of you are in front of each other, you guys hate each other so blatantly, the auction also gives them a fair chance to compete, don't you think? ”

“Well, that makes sense.” Gu Fei nodded and shook his hands at Lanyi and Yukio Sakura. “Go on! ”

Lanyi and Tsukasaki-chan immediately became enemies. At this time, I don't know if it's true or false. I'm really afraid that if the other party offers me a price, the Hundred Years of Spandex fist will fall to which one. The eyes of the two were fiercely crossed and the lips moved.

“I bought it!” Slim waist dance suddenly dropped a purse on the table.

“Oh, which one?” Passive spandex picks up the purse and opens it, asks, and quickly sees the approximate number in it and says: “So many, you can have two together.” I've already begun to save my sleeves.

Lanyi and Tsukasaki-chan were shocked, and somehow offended the young lady.

“Not the two of them!” Slight waist dance is a rush, “said Kennan Yu, you know? ”

“Oh, yeah, it's him again.” Says the Hundred Centuries.

“Yeah, it's him again.” Gu Fei nodded.

“This is a lot more than the last time!” The Hundred Centuries looked at Prince Han and earned a bottle of wine last time he walked east and west.

“Well, now that your career is getting better, you're getting more famous, and you're getting more valuable. Do it right. I like you.” Mr Han said.

Passionaire was delighted to pack her purse and get up and wipe her hands: "Okay, where's Kennan Yu? ”

“I'll lure him out tonight.” Gu Fei said.

“Good.” The Century Polyester sat back in his seat, straight as a spear.

This brings us to the subject: "Okay, now let's get ready! ”

“How?” Lane is a little excited, he hasn't been in a massive PK in a long time.

“Arrangement?” Mr. Han nodded, clearing the table and said: “If it's convenient, just give me two hundred gold coins each, so I can save my memory. ”

Blue Yi: “That's what you said about preparation? ”

“What else is there? The auction ends in over an hour. What's more important right now than putting the money together quickly?” Mr. Han asked.

Blue was foolish and turned around like a piece of wood: "Everybody's collecting money. ”

“Two hundred gold!” Mr. Han shouted again.

“Why?” someone couldn't bear to ask.

“Didn't you just say that? Save the count. ”

“Why count? ”

“If you don't want to take the money back, forget it.” Han didn't even turn his head, he was too lazy to look at this idiot.

“Anyone who pays you can admit it and save someone from touching the fish.” Han's son said to Lanyi.

“Fuck you, you didn't say so!” Lan Yi was in a hurry, so many people didn't even come over. Just see a bag of money. Tap on the table. I don't know who handed it over.

“Otherwise, you ask all your brothers to pay, so you don't have to remember.” Han said.

“Pay them all!” Blue waved, remembering things like that he didn't want to do either.

“What if there's no 200 bucks?” There is still such a voice.

“Then your boss will hate you so much that he needs to remember your name and money.” Mr Han said.

Lan Yi was really depressed and flew around with a few white eyes shouting: "Come to me without 200 bucks. ”

Sorry I'm late ~ This chapter is January 10th! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)