Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

“Thousands of miles must be in favor of that proposal, right?” The imperial gods began to form a small group, and the team swept around, freaking out: “Where is the thousand miles? Is he staying alone? ”

“Just went offline with the reddust and smiled.” Yu said.

“Offline together? Why did they go offline together? Are you going to live PK them?” The angels roared.

Everyone looked at him and Yu said slowly: "Because it's after 11: 00, it's usually this time of year. ”

When the angels roared, they didn't know what to say in their mouths. Mr Han looked at the audience and no one spoke anymore, so he ignored it and continued to lead the team forward.

Jiannan Yu seven people watched this group of people with a lot of interest. Everyone in the game quickly got acquainted, and now they can no longer be considered negligent, but Jiannan Yu more and more they felt that the elite team was really not a harmonious team. Simply put, the pursuit of these people is different. Especially Han's son, who designed the plan, although it was wonderful, but not very pleasant, plus he himself was very unpleasant, plus he was also the leader of the mercenary corps... the seven men sweated, they thought it was a team that should have been disbanded long ago.

In fact, Han's design of the seven of them is quite appetizing. They think it's a shame that this man doesn't come to be a professional player. He wastes his talent every day on fighting and killing. It's too luxurious, making money is the king's way! Seven agreed.

A group of people walked silently all the way forward and turned around and came out of a tavern on the street. Master Han leads the team. Where else would he go? Not surprisingly, they went into the tavern one by one and asked for the wine from NPC without any hesitation. Fighting without a fight, drinking two glasses is also a relief. Mighty God would have liked to go back and spell hard, but Gu Fei is not here... Mighty God would have liked to make a happy picture, but without Gu Fei, he didn't think it was cool, he probably died directly, which he didn't want to do either. The royal gods just want to be impulsive and not be so stupid.

Twelve people, the biggest table in the tavern, can barely squeeze. The angels usually don't drink much, they also held a bottle today, and it's the most expensive 200 gold. Now the money is too bold to take anything less than a thousand seriously. Yet the seven people in Kennan remained calm and still drank the most commonly drunk type of regular wine, and the seven people hugged one bottle.

Each bottle is opened, poured, drunk, still no one talks, and the scene is boring to death. Looking around, he touched his poker and shot it on the table, and he said, "Anybody play? ”

Everyone stared at him, including his six brothers, and the pyrotechnic shrunk his neck, touched his poker back into his pocket, and held up his cup: "Drink and drink. ”

Fire suit raised a glass of sky, but someone raised their hand and showed him a hint. With him so mixed up, the atmosphere seemed a little more energetic, but a few of the son's elite still didn't speak, Kennan looked to the right, helpless, he had to ask: “What do we do next? ”

Just after saying this, Jiannan Yu looked straight at the opposite side. Everyone noticed his move, and all those who turned their heads back looked in that direction, and immediately copied the guy up like a huge enemy.

“Don't make a move, I'm on your side.” Someone hurried to push his hands against his chest, indicating that he was empty-handed.

“What?” Everyone frowned and didn't laugh. No one thought this guy would show up suddenly. Son elite group they obtained information from the cloud side of Twilight, when Silver Moon was rescued by Ye Xiaowu, they also disappeared together without laughing, people estimated that they had gone together. Jiannan Yu, after they joined, confirmed this. But other than that, Jiannan Yu didn't know anything about it. Only in the morning, when the veterans suddenly ambushed, did they know that there were so many strong hands around Ye Xiao Five. With such strong support, why spend a lot of money to help yourself? Jiannan Yu has been a little confused.

At this time, a table of twelve people is already full of people when they can't get in, not to mention nobody has any interest in moving a seat without laughing. Don't laugh at the table, some people look up and see, most of them have lowered their heads when he doesn't exist, just throw him a back head, don't laugh so not embarrassed, support: “Well, I saw you guys fighting the reddust smile before. ”

“Oh?” Most people ignored him, and he just hummed with his nose.

“The guy's not a thing, he wants to be harmonious all day.” Don't laugh.

Everyone looked up at him, and Han's son laughed. “Listen to you, are you his goal of harmony? ”

Don't smile and look ashamed: “Of course I don't deserve it, but the sword of the King of the Silver Moon has been harmonised by this guy. ”

“What!” The crowd was shocked, and they just got the news.

“How is it harmonious?” Everyone asks.

“The guy tricked the two of us into going to a place and then sold out our coordinates in the forum, where a lot of players came after us, and Silver Moon was forced to hide in the exchange. If he wanted to buy a transfer reel to leave, he forcibly went downline to look at the bank card number, and as a result, the King's Sword became a forcible downline loss.” Don't laugh.

Seeing that the people were still confused, he didn't laugh and continued: “He was drunk all the time. Didn't he tell you about it? ”

“No, what day?” Everyone asks.

“I know, it was the day our studio opened.” Young-goo ignored.

Everyone looked at him, Yu Brother hastily said: "There have been many reports of the journalist Taki, and there have been thousands of miles of interviews, haven't you read them? ”

“Thousands of miles were visited by Taki Takagi???” The angels roared.

“Yeah!” Yu said.

“I haven't even been interviewed...” The gods whispered. Everyone here laughed without saying a word. They are all the big cards of the online travel world, they have received this kind of interview, but Michigan Ming doesn't know what is going on. The first magician is called, but no online journalist on the Internet wants to visit him. This matter Michigan Ming has been getting angry. I can't believe that Gu Fei has been visited by a major journalist, Taki. He is still blank in this cause, and the Mighty Heavenly Sound is depressed again.

“The report did not say, however, that the King's Sword of Silver Moon had been exploded, but merely mentioned that he had been forced offline after being trapped at the auction house.” Yu said.

He nodded without laughing: "He told me later. ”

“What about Silver Moon now?” Everyone asks.

“He's not going to play anymore...” he said without laughing.

“Really...” Everyone suddenly heard the news and felt lost for a while. Silver Moon is a piece of scum, but that's the kind of person everyone can destroy him without hesitation. After extinguishing, there is no psychological burden except happy relief. Now suddenly such a person has quit the game, everyone immediately feels like something has been lost.

“That would be strange.” Yu said, "According to you, Red Dust smiled and worked hard to get you both out of White Rock City. After all these days, did you find a way to set you up again? What's he doing? Did he use you to do anything? ”

“No…” he said without laughing.

“He was gathering you together to fight a thousand miles of drunkenness, wasn't he?” Yu asked.

“Exactly.” Speaking without laughing, he couldn't help but look at the seven people at Kennan Yu on the table, who were also partners.

“I didn't ask you to do anything, so the whole process is, pull you out and throw you in the fire pit... who can explain this?” Yu was confused and looked at Han's son as he asked.

Han's son was holding the liquor in his cup and saw that Yu finally asked enough, which made him say: “Why did Silver Moon hide in the auction house? Can't he imagine that after being blocked there, he can't even get off the line? ”

“There is no way.” Don't laugh, "he said," if he doesn't have agility, if he doesn't choose to hide somewhere nearby, he will definitely be killed, going back to the Cavalier camp is like a blocked day, that's no different than not being able to play. ”

“Was the auction house close to you? ”

“Well, a short street. ”

“Where were you then? ”

“I... there's another way out.” Without laughing vaguely, he didn't have the face to say that he had actually calculated a silver moon, because he knew that it was more arrogant than he was, and could attract a lot of attention.

Mr. Han did not ask clearly, but listened to these contents already deduced: “It sounds like the red dust was deliberately designed with a smile on his face. He has long judged the terrain over there and determined that he can only hide in the auction house if he wants to escape in this situation. ”

“Does he have to go through all this trouble? Actually, if he wants to destroy Silver Moon, it's simple, isn't it?” Yu said, everyone nodded, they all thought of the veterans. Silver Moon is now helpless, if you really want to destroy him, those veterans can go to any one of them, there really is no need to take such a big week.

Son Han shook his head: "But in the end, his purpose may not be Silver Moon himself, but the sword of the king in his hand. ”

“But isn't the King's Sword lost by the system now? ”

“Maybe that's what he's after?” Master Han asked back.

The crowd thought of the word that had been annoying them lately: harmony.

“He deliberately designed to force the Silver Moon offline, leading to the systematic confiscation of the King's Sword?” Brother Yu frowned, "how did he know that the King's sword would be retracted by force? ”

“The problem… as an insider, he may well know.” Mr Han said.

People are confused. Is there any inherent pattern of forcible downline losses?

“Remember, if his goal was Silver Moon himself, then he had no need to save him and let the White Rock Knight squat, miserable enough.” Mr Han said.

“That...” Not laughing suddenly interjected, “Silver Moon after he got it out, because the low grade coefficient is not enough to excite the King's sword, he also worked hard to help Silver Moon get a leadership ring, which activated the King's sword. ”

“What kind of leadership ring did he end up giving to Silver Moon?” Mr. Han asked.

“Yes.” He nodded without laughing, "The day he designed us, he gave it to Silver Moon, and taught Silver Moon how to use the King's Sword skills to help kill a thousand miles drunk. ”

“How do you do skills?” Everyone asks curiously.

“His battlefield skills could have been applied to designated standalone targets like a knight's normal blessing, with even stronger results! ”

“What was the level of the Silver Moon?” Mr. Han suddenly asked another question.

“Just level 38.” Don't laugh.

“Just ascended?” Mr. Han asked.

“Mmm!”

Master Han frowned and swayed the glass in his hand.

Everyone dared not come out of the atmosphere, afraid to disturb this guy's thinking.

“Is Silver Moon rich?” Mr. Han suddenly asked another strange question.

“No money.” It's a very smooth answer not to laugh.

“Oh, you know very well!” Master Han deliberately asked.

“Uh... both of our money is in the bank.” Don't laugh.

“Afraid of being chased?” Everybody laughs.

“It's not...” he said without a smile.

“What's that?”

“Because our opponent is a thousand miles drunk...”

Everyone sweats, and Gu Fei's deterrence can be seen. He became his opponent, and he dared not even pretend to have money on him.

“Silver Moon has no money, just upgraded, is no experience, so if he forcibly goes offline, experience, money is no longer available, only equipment!” Mr Han said.

“Can't you drop the rank? Skills!” said the king's angel.

"According to some boring people who test forced offline, the easiest thing to lose is money, followed by experience, then equipment, and finally skill proficiency. And it dropped directly, and according to the test player, it never happened. By the way, he roughly counted a percentage, and I wrote it down.” Yu said, turning out his stack of notebooks, one after the other, finally turning on the fourth one: “Here it is! I only noted what he had counted at the time, falling 34 per cent of the time, falling 30 per cent of the time, falling 28 per cent of the time, and falling 8 per cent of the skill proficiency. Apart from these four, no other drops were detected. ”

“Now the situation of Silver Moon is that money 0, it won't fall; it just rises to the next level, experience 0, it can't fall; only if you are skilled in equipment and skills, the chances of losing equipment are too great.” Yu said the discovery with excitement.

“Even so, the King's Sword coincides, pockets and things!” The angels roared.

“Well... when we left, we emptied all our pockets...” he said without laughing.

“Why?”

“Because the opponent is a thousand miles drunk...” he said without laughing.

“Do you two have PK common sense? You should bring more garbage to prevent this from happening!!” The angels roared.

“Isn't it? In order to reduce the probability of equipment, you should take less at this time.” The seven people of Kennan actually have different opinions at this time.

Not in good shape today, I wrote 4,000... make it up tomorrow, alas... (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)