Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

The five members of the Son Elite are online. At this time, the "Ask Youko” auto-response has been set up. The people who received this automated response had no idea what the five of them had reacted to, and in short, their ears had calmed down.

The news was closed, but the people around him were still there. The recklessness was particularly uncomfortable in obtaining their registration for Lanyi. It was not a big deal. Gu Fei was supposed to say yes, but all of a sudden he thought about a bunch of news he had just received, and he couldn't help but come here at twilight in the cloud. What would it be like for them to collide with Lanyi?

This private resentment of the other party, Gu Fei, did not want to engage, so the solidary sex told the situation of recklessness. "Are they going to learn too? Then we don't seem to have to learn anymore! ”

“Oh?” Gu Feiyi, this doesn't seem like a foolish and reckless character. Even if the Ten Club Alliance is strong enough, this girl should not retreat!

“If the Ten Congressional Alliance learns, the whole practice area will be taken over by them, even if the others learn, they don't seem to have a chance to strike weird.” Blind recklessness.

“But…” the fuzzy recklessness just gave rise to a new idea: "Should there not be only the Ten Congregational Alliances? ”

Gu Fei thought of the sword without oath, the backflow, and the depth of the water. It was just a chairman who could speak directly, and he nodded.

“In that case, everyone will compete for the practice area, I don't know what kind of scenery it is...” The recklessness said.

“If you were the chairman, what would you decide?” Gu Fei asked.

“The idea of your studio is to develop the practice area one by one, right? At present, the practice area has developed one or two of these, which is too tight. Direct entry into the competition is too unwise. If it is me, I will contact you privately. At a high price, please specialize in our designated practice area... However, it does not seem appropriate. The practice area cannot be sealed. If you practice at first, you will naturally be seen by other players. Even if you will no longer teach, players can learn directly from our practice level... Oops, this is a hassle!” The obscure recklessness thought frowned: “In this situation, learning is one thing, but if there is a chance to use it after learning, it is another thing. ”

“Well, that's right.” Gu Fei nodded and he could have foreseen the situation, but he didn't worry much about it. This is still an odd question of robbery. This is a long-standing dispute on the Internet. How to handle it. Gu Fei believes that any player has more experience than he has. There must be a way to get to the mountains!

“Lewis, I'd better persuade them not to learn.” Blind recklessness concludes.

“Mmm!” Gu Fei had no problem.

Then they broke up with the confused recklessness, the students were no longer online, and Gu Fei now did not have to prepare them for any lessons, eventually choosing to take a downline break.

And the effects of efficiency practice continue to be hot. The main city is far from White Stone City, such as Linyin City and Moon and Night City, three or two hours can be reached, far away, that is, basically doubled in three or two hours, so three or two hours is a cycle, this player constantly converges from the outer city to White Stone City, wilderness camp at this time is not at all like a practice area, at a glance can not find the little weird, it is all players. How else can anyone practice in this situation? Everyone is no longer involved in this little weird thing, listen to each other about efficiency practice, some people still ride here, set up stalls to do business or something.

The same is true for the White Mill, where a large number of players stay to watch, although they have not yet begun to say they want to teach. The two good practice areas were stacked like rallies, so lively.

Yu Brother is obviously tired for two days. He slept extraordinarily long today. When he woke up, the sun was setting fast. He hurried up and climbed to the computer. He was not in a hurry to enter the game. He first went to see his post.

Yu's first post had already been topped up, and the reproduction of the major website forums had received extremely enthusiastic attention. Yu's heartfelt anger had not been heeded by the forum friends who had sent him messages asking for details. He couldn't wait to join the game to report this good news to his brothers. As a result, once it went online, people had not yet stood steady and the news had come out like a landslide.

In spite of his psychological preparedness for this situation, Yu was left with some difficulty. It has been five minutes since he went online, and the message continues to ring. These people were held hostage by the automatic responses of the five “ask Yu Brothers” all day. At this time, when Yu Brothers real people are like hungry tigers, they bite and die. Send another message ten seconds before it comes back.

Yu responded hastily while reporting to others on the mercenary channel: “Oops, the situation is so good, the crowd is so enthusiastic. ”

“Yes, too enthusiastic.” The four of them said.

“What's your situation? How many people have signed up?” Yu asked.

“Signing up seems like a thousand miles away, right?” Han's son is faint.

“Oh, yeah, why isn't she here?” Young-goo, this will itch. I just want to statistics quickly.

Speaking of Cao Cao arrives, Gu Fei will just eat dinner at this time. As soon as Yu takes a look at the news, he goes: “Coming, how many people have signed up? ”

“Ask Yu. ”

“Ask me why? How would I know?” Yu Gong wondered.

“Ask Yu. ”

Yu immediately understands what's going on, and immediately understands why he is being noised by the news. The depression in his heart! But what can you say? I can't help but feel sorry for myself. It's really a chore. Helplessly sending a message on the mercenary channel: "Thousands of miles, turn it off automatically! ”

Gu Fei will stare at you! Since Yu's post was released in the morning, Gu Fei has begun to receive emails in succession. At that time, he didn't care. Since becoming a character in the game, he has many emails every day. At the beginning, he still replied seriously. But Gu Fei's patience in this matter is also limited. Especially since everyone's letters are very similar, Gu Fei slowly began to ignore them. It's just that I think of it every day when I walk past the gate and I take it out and deal with it, basically I don't see it much anymore. But now that we're online, we've got 21,231 emails in our mailbox!

So when Yu told him to turn off the automated reply on the channel, he couldn't help but notice the message immediately: “Crazy, 21231 emails! No, 21,233.” There are only two Kung Fu copies of this sentence.

“Awesome!!!” The royal gods were the first to cheer.

“Come and get my mail, bring some sacks.” Gu Fei named the battle unharmed, this is obviously a vigorous game, it's a virtual game! Anything weighs.

“Which e-mail address?” The battle is unharmed and fast.

“Just go to your nearest!” Gu Fei takes care of the battle's unharmed short leg speed.

“Okay, I'll see you at the north gate.” The battle was unharmed, he said.

“Mmm!" Gu Fei responded, turning off the automatic reply while looking at the message record during the automatic reply. The most impressive of these is when hundreds of centuries of vinyl spandex.

“How's it going? ”

“Ask Yu. ”

“Brother Yu is not here! ”

“Ask Yu. ”

“How can I ask? ”

“Ask Yu. ”

“Is he invisible? ”

“Ask Yu. ”

“Yes, he hasn't answered, isn't he online? ”

“Ask Yu. ”

“How can I ask if I'm not online? ”

“Ask Yu. ”

“Shit, is that an automated response? ”

“Ask Yu. ”

“Yu is not here, set up this automatic reply for what! ”

“Ask Yu. ”

In the case of automatic reply, Baishi Sutra still exchanged eight sentences with Gu Fei. The perseverance of Xi Martial Arts can be seen. Looking at the recording time, it was just a moment before Gu Fei went offline. It was likely that the Century Translated Polyester had just gone online, and this would make him disappear again. Beyond that, Sword Without Oath, all these people stopped speaking after being “asked Yuko” three or two times, leaving a single person with a contempt.

Gu Fei walked toward the mailbox of the North Gate. The number of emails was still growing on the way. In the channel, the Mighty God sounded fiercely to calculate how much 21,233 times 99 was. That directly broke the number of seven digits, making several people feel suffocated.

At this time, Professor Gu Fei's efficiency practice method was mastered by Kennan Yu's travelers, who were seriously responsible for their work. Everything that happened on this day, they also knew that Jiannan Yu had been questioned a lot, but he did not unkindly create a "Ask Yuko”, just unanimously answer themselves unclear, let them operate directly from the Forum posts.

At this time, when Gu Fei went online, Jiannan Yu also came to ask for news. Gu Fei hastily caught up as a hard worker, more than 20,000 letters! Battleless is that much strength, but not that big of a sack.

Jiannan Yu's work was naturally unambiguous. He directly led six brothers to meet Gu Fei Wu unharmed. Nine people pulled out more than 20,000 letters at once. On the way out, the mail in this mailbox is accumulating again.

“Too soon, I thought it would take three or four days, so it looks like we can get enough people in one day.” Swordsmen gathered at this time in an empty room in White Rock City. The man in the tavern still had trouble working in a crowded area. Based on his income from yesterday's wilderness camp, the Han family bought a property in White Rock City as an office space for their studio. Normal studios hang their own signs out in the open, but others don't know. However, they were afraid that, given the current state of their studio, they would have to hang up cards to block the street.

Gu Feijiu returned to the office carrying a sack of sack. A large number of letters fell directly to the ground and wiped the sweat: “This time, more than a thousand seals of kung fu have been sealed. ”

Easy to adapt to the big scene, the experts have lost consciousness of more than a thousand of these numbers, nodded casually, and the Han family has begun to assign people tasks: “Thousands of miles, you take a few people to open letters to collect money; Yu, you lead the people to sort out the events, statistics. ”

Prince Han did not directly designate personnel, Jiannan relaxed his wits, pointing three of his seven to go with Gu Fei to count the money. The prince's elite crowd and battle were also actively jumping out. They were also willing to make intimate contact with the gold coin.

More than 20,000 letters, not all of them with gold coins. With the exception of hundreds of private letters that Gu Fei had not processed for some time, half of the rest were simply asking questions.

However, Gu Fei is now an absolute seller's market, plus the main business owner is a guy like Han Jia Song, of course, there will not be any good service attitude. Those polished letters that don't give money to ask questions are thrown away directly, but some of the letters are the presidents of some of the clubs, intent to buy in groups, so the letter wants to negotiate the price privately, more obscure recklessly envisioned kind of direct course booking, this part of the letter is finally left behind.

Beyond that, the corner wallet of the room is piling up in abundance. The wallet in the game does not need to be prepared by the player, it will be automatically generated. As the number of coins in the wallet, the wallet will automatically change the color to display its grade. At present, the top of the game is the red bag of 10,000 gold, and Gu Fei and Mighty God Ming. Their main task is to focus each bag of gold coins together as much as possible.

And these letters with money bags are handed over to Yugo and others, and naturally the players attach their own professional, weapon and attribute information, as requested by Yugo in the forum. This time, Gu Fei and the development of Baishi Sutran are quite comprehensive. The classification is no longer as simple as length and speed, but distinguished by profession. Warriors, magicians, thieves, etc., different professions and different methods.

After a house of tireless businessmanship, more than 20,000 letters were finally screened, and a total of 10231 letters with gold coins were finally attached, but the gold coins that were sorted out were 101,2457 gold coins, hundreds less than the theoretical figures. This income doesn't have to be accounted for, it doesn't have to be taxed, it doesn't have to be handed over to anyone, and hundreds of bucks of error are simply ignored.

After completing these tasks, it has taken more than eight hours. Midway Century Jinglian also came to help, and Han's son was finally ashamed to stand aside and point. At this time, Gu Fei reported that in more than eight hours, 21,457 emails had been received in the mailbox, and everyone felt like dying.

Sword Ghost, they didn't want to spend too much time here from the start, they'd rather recruit foreign aid and split some of the money. But as it stands now, even with Kennan joining the seven of them, this man is still a problem. The other 20,000 letters were processed again, forcing everyone to sleep at noon the next day, then wake up, I'm afraid it's another 20,000 letters, then get...

At the teaching stage, Sword Ghost and others may not have to intervene, but at the pace arranged by Han's son, it is time to start announcing the next level area, which means receiving letters again, counting money, and sorting out.

Although Kennan Yuqi also foresaw this future and perceived the hardships, there were no swordsmen and ghosts in their resistance. After all, the starting points of both sides were different. For the seven of them, earning this money is their end point, and for the gladiators, it is only a bridge to their end, and all their energy is sacrificed here, which they cannot tolerate.

“To pick up a letter?” Jiannan Yu swept the sweat and asked Gu Fei.

Gu Fei is also somewhat reluctant at this time, although the angle is different, but it is conceptually consistent with the sword ghosts, which is to say that the matter is a bit too time-consuming. So the people in the house were facing each other, and Jiannan Yu's query was not answered.

“What's the matter?” Kennan asked, he didn't realize the mentality of these people for a while.

“There's no time for practice.” The Sword Ghost speaks for everyone.

Kennan quickly understood the minds of these people, and to be blunt, in fact, everyone's ideas are completely different, but they are forced to work together, which will already be divided. Jiannan Yu they must want to buy and sell as big as possible, but Jiangguan they, going on like this seemed likely to take enough money and quit.

“It's after 3 o'clock and I've got another 20,000 sealed up. It's time to go to sleep, nothing has been done this day.” The battle was unharmed and frowned upon. Counting money is fun, but he didn't come to play to count the money all the time.

Jiannan Yu was a little depressed, and when he first joined, he didn't expect these people to think that way. At this point, these guys seem to want to be handshakes, no matter what the job is, just split the money. If it was Gu Fei and Baishi Jinglan who did this, Jiannan had nothing to say. After all, the efficiency practice was developed by them and they have made the most important contribution. But these guys want to be handshakes, too. Why? Are you friends because you're drunk with Thousand Miles?

Kennan grinned bitterly. He had nothing to do with it. He has discovered the current relationship between the crowd, even though Han's son exercises command in this team, the real boss can only be a thousand miles drunk and a hundred years old. Because they own the materials! Efficiency practice is entirely in the hands of both of them. So as long as the two of them don't have a problem, the guys really shake hands and split the money from it, and Jiannan Yu only has a dry stare.

After being deeply aware of his status as an exploiter, Jinnan Yu did not say anything, only hated that he did not have such a good life, and did not climb a friend sooner or later.

“How many people are we going to recruit here at the White Mill?” Gu Fei asked.

“If you practice efficiency, the place can be practiced for about 3,000 people at the same time.” Yu said.

“Oh, fifteen thousand? That's about it now!” Gu Fei remembered that Mr. Han said that the number of people could only be five times higher.

Yu shook his head: “3,000 people are saturated at the same time, only by space, but the saturation we need now should take time into account, one cycle a day, I think the White Mill can meet 10,000 people's needs for practice. However, considering the enthusiasm of mastering efficiency practice, this number should be lowered, I think 6,000 to 8,000! ”

“Is that 30,000 to 50,000 people?” Gu Feiwang turned to Han's son.

But Han's son asked the question: “How are the teaching grounds at the White Mill? ”

“Conditions over there are better than wilderness camp, because of the existence of the mill, we can teach on the roof, and with the players looking clear enough, I expect 1,000 people at a time to be fine, and if we have ten people each occupying the mill to start teaching, a batch of at least 10,000 people, theoretically all three or five batches can be done.” Dedicated Kennan has long considered this aspect.

Today was really a bad day, the code began at 7 o'clock, accompanied by the firecrackers that roared outside, until they collapsed, and rolled together to write and delete and insert, and this chapter was finally completed. It would be a tragedy to break this even more today!!

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