Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

The shepherd's enemies in the already desperate clouds are no longer taken into account, and the outbreak of fighting power is no small. Several players who came here to kill him were actually defeated by him. But Lanyi and the confused recklessness are also experienced and extremely fraudulent lords. At first glance, this guy killed so fast that no one could go up and surround him or anything. He sent some archers up to hunt and kill.

Of course, a large proportion of archers are immortal in the flower bushes. It is no longer necessary to say much about the obscenity of these people. The herding enemies in the cloud are also one of the famous presidents of the cloud city of Hehe, but in the end this happened. What's more, these filthy guys are bored, bored, and reluctant when attacking their enemies in the cloud, and they really don't get any respect until they die in the cloud.

The warrior was kited by more than a dozen archers, and naturally there was no suspension. At last, the shepherd enemy in the cloud fell in pain. Before he died, he hoped to make him feel a little drunk. As a result, Gu Fei was restricted to a PK value of 29 points, and looked at him with no expression and was turned over by an arrow with a dirty breath.

Shepherd enemies in the cloud, of course, also carry PK value, instantly fall, follow the footsteps of the black index finger to the tragic path falling out of the 40th level. But what's worse is the condition of his club.

Withdrawal is like an infectious disease, and when one begins, it immediately spreads one by one. Some of them followed the enemies of the clouds to come to the task under threat of downgrade, and others did not come, only to see people constantly withdrawing from the club, and suddenly moved.

These exit names are familiar to many people in the club, and many of them are elite backbones of the Pastoral Cloud Club, and their exit has a huge impact. Just why did they suddenly quit the club? But there is no information yet. When people still have doubts in their minds, they suddenly find that the level of adulthood suddenly drops...

So everyone understood that their club had been devastated once again, that so many of the elites couldn't stand to opt out this time, and that it was time for them to plan for themselves.

So quitting will become fashionable and popular in Mayun. Friends who know each other have a private message: "Do you want to quit? ”

The answer is usually, "What about you? ”

So in a small circle, just one person says, "I quit." And then a lot of people would say, "I quit, too."

The system keeps sounding. Within half an hour, there will be only 741 people left in the 1050 full herding and cloud club. 309 people have chosen to leave, and the withdrawal wind wave has not stopped. Many have gone to the dungeon, at least they can receive system messages from the club. They saw the wave and couldn't figure out what was happening. The cloud players in the dungeon are also hazy.

This situation, Gu Fei, Han's son, they don't know yet, but the sword without oath, the upstream superior people got hold of the situation from the first time through the inside line. The reflection year was a bit gloomy, and he didn't expect the impact of their ambush to be so dramatic. He thought the shepherd enemies in the clouds would just jump and yell "Again.” But according to the source, at this time, the shepherd's club was quiet on the channel, and the shepherd's enemies in the cloud did not come out to do PR at this time of crisis. He seems tired.

“Pastoral clouds are coming to an end.” Reflect on the year's conclusions.

“It's not far to be a song about wine.” Sword without oath laughs. Reflection Year Hua leader returns to the resurrection point, so many players have the PK value, so the chances of getting the task wrong are much greater than getting the right one. Reflection Year Hua takes more than a hundred people to go, one person a task, and comes back to discover only 13 of the right...

“This approach is too inefficient.” The sword of no oath shook his head, and his men received all his tasks.

“Not much, but they all shrink at the resurrection point, and there is no other way.” Reflect the year, "he said.

“When the song is already cheerful for alcohol, I don't think we need to rush. Keep attacking them, and you'll finish them off.” The Sword Without Oath is sober at this time.

Years of reflection is a bit of a hard-won upwind situation. But you have to admit that there's not much chance of singing when you want to take a bite out of it. But stretching the line and continuing this war in the future, can that really get rid of alcohol? In order to do this, the strength of the ocean alone is somewhat reluctant, but it is also necessary to gather many friendly meetings and work together so that there is little room for the development of a song about alcohol.

Yinghua said his opinion, Sword Without Oath is very much in favor. Anyway, it's kind of hard to keep the situation under control. This is simply to repeat the old path of shepherd enemies and black forefingers in the cloud against the very opposite sky, turning their initiative into passivity and eventually being dragged down by themselves. Such a vivid example just happened, the Sword Without Oath is quite a lesson learned.

But the fighting didn't end so painfully at this point. At this point, the struggle between the Great and General Assemblies is only a passage away, but the small and medium-sized assemblies involved in this war have not yet divided their wins and losses so quickly that they are trying to kill each other. The clubs that were so helpless and unable to recruit were basically on the path of announcing dissolution, and the number of cloud city clubs was drastically reduced, like undergoing a major cleansing.

The black index finger is almost repetitive of the tragedy of the herding enemies in the cloud. Fortunately, the shepherd enemy in the cloud is one step faster than him. The black index finger hastily dispelled the idea of watching the herding enemies in the clouds being struck like this. He had compromised in his heart, and it was a failed decision to fight a thousand miles drunk. Now that Pastoral Cloud is finished, the Inky Studio that organized this operation did not fulfill the help they promised from the beginning to the end, intercepted in the Oolong Mountains, drunk themselves with an ambushed transmission reel or something... This beautiful design does not seem to affect the course of the war at all...

“Chairman, what do we do?” Many players in the club have to smell the end of their biggest ally, the Pastoral Cloud Club, and worry about it. Without a sound, several members of the Black League have left.

The withdrawal infectious disease has arrived, but at this point the black index fingers are not as desperate as the shepherd enemies in the cloud. He thought of the only hope that the bank would survive: compromising a thousand miles drunk.

Admitting that I lost, admitting that I was wrong... that's all black index fingers think about, humiliating, but I can't help it. The club that builds its own development falls down, and the black index finger feels more bored. It's depressing on the left and right, but it gives you a chance to be comforted after one depression, and as for the other depressing... there's only deeper depression after depression.

Black index fingers said what they meant at the meeting, where they were silent, no one supported them, but no one opposed them. But one obvious signal is that the retreat that started to happen stopped all of a sudden. Obviously, people support it in their hearts, but when you say support at this time, it will look very bad. So if you don't, let the chairman do what you don't do. Just let the big guys enjoy what you bring after you don't...

“The black index finger wants to talk to us...” The meaning of the black index finger finally reached Gu Fei.

“Well, there are only two possibilities, either to admit to failing to forgive, or to struggle to die or to trap.” Mr Han said.

“The place is up to us, he'll do it himself...” continued Gu Fei.

“He surrendered.” Son Han concludes.

“But in this case, it doesn't seem to matter if he surrenders or not, anyway, the swordsmen in the dungeon will have no problem getting out of jail.” Gu Fei said.

“He doesn't think so. He's afraid you'll keep bothering them!” Han said.

“Things have been settled, and there is no end to what.” Gu Fei is very big, but after that, add: "But if you want to go on a wanted mission or something, give them priority! ”

“At least look at the sincerity of their surrender!” Mr Han said.

“What do you think? ”

“You know how much I spend on a transmission scroll alone?” Mr. Han asked.

“…” Gu Fei felt that the black index finger was not as good as the death of the war, as he would face strong emotional and financial blackmail.

So when the black index finger met the two, he did have the idea of dying soon.

Thousands of miles of drunkenness are basically unspoken, and Han's central idea from beginning to end is basically two words: “Lose money. ”

“Nothing else is compensable.” Han's son seems to be very grieving. “It's a tragedy that we all have to exchange money for each other...”

“Approximately… how much?” The black index finger is hard on his scalp, he thinks and knows with his knees that this is the time for the lion to open his mouth, and the black index finger is not a rich man. At the end of the day, this money can only be collected in its entirety. If it can't be collected, close the door and close!

“Let me see, in this war, we spent more than two hundred light transmission reels. You know how much it costs to deliver a scroll? ”

Black index fingers spit blood, and Gu Fei almost couldn't help it. This guy is so full of bullshit, he doesn't blink. Over 200 transmission reels? You didn't buy that much, did you?

The black index finger is fast in mind, the price of the transmission reel is not low, more than 200, regardless of whether it is true or false, this is the price of the other party, it counts as money, 300,000 gold coins can not come down. There will be 1,000 people in their own clubs and 300 in their own apportionment. I don't know if these guys will pay hard or not. More importantly, Mr. Han's intentions are still unfinished. Obviously, the bill is not the only one.

“It's very counterproductive. There are more than a hundred people who were forced away by you all at once. Those are the best players in the game. What should we do if we lose so much talent?” Mr. Han asked.

“This… this person…” The black index finger branch.

“Do you think people are worth it or transmission scrolls are worth it?” Mr Han said.

Black index finger doesn't hesitate: “Scroll is worth it. ”

“What about the elite? Especially super elites like the ones we're gonna lose.” Mr Han said.

Elite farts, super farts! Black index finger tears are all over the face, who doesn't know that all of you are temporarily full of junk during the war in the city, if it is all super elite, you are super GM.

“Why doesn't the black chairman speak?” Master Han asked.

The black index finger wiped a sweat, "That, super elite, how super, I want to see it. ”

So Han sent a message, and the drift flashed into the box. Drifting has been played by a group of mercenaries mixed with black index fingers. Black index fingers are completely unfamiliar. After seeing them, Han's son said beside him: “Look, it's just so super, so elite, you've forced everyone out of the club, it's a huge loss! ”

The black index finger is about to collapse, the person in front of me does get the title "super elite”, but the question is obviously this is a special example, and I'm standing here now, obviously this is going to be added back soon... how exactly does this account work?

The super elite drift also asked the black index finger well, randomly reciting two old sounds, sitting unattended.

“How many super elites quit with you?” Master Han asks for drifting.

“There are seventy.” Drifting said.

“Seventy, then!” Master Han waved heavily.

“Well, I have a good way to translate about the value of the super elite.” Drifting said.

“Oh?” Han raised his eyebrows. Black index finger suddenly also full of anticipation, the drifting was quite good with him when he was in the Black Mercenary Corps, the two said he was an old friend is not excessive, is this person ready to help himself now?

So the drift began to say his idea: "Let the value of a piece of equipment count! Other things like technology, grades, professions, that's not standard! It's not easy.”

“But no one else can find it now.” Han said.

“I can't help it, just count by my gear. Those guys must have a lot of gear better than me, but I can't find anybody, so let's take a little loss?” Drifting proposal.

“Well! I can't help it. Just follow your garbage gear, Chairman Black. You'll make a fortune.” Mr Han said.

The black index finger cried and really cried. This is collusion. Okay, this is a conspiracy! Black index fingers scream in my heart countless times. Drifting. Who's that in the game? Because these two guys can blush and say that other people will be better equipped than drifting and shamefully think that using drifting as an algorithm is cheap for black index fingers. Is there really no reason in the world?

The black index finger is woeful, but the two guys have settled the bill. The drift measured itself and shook its head and sighed as if it was looking at a pile of garbage. Finally, it was regrettable to announce: “I'm going to be on the market for about 20,000 gold coins... Alas, I can't see anyone! ”

“Twenty thousand gold coins, seventy people, that's... 1.4 million, am I right?” Mr Han said.

“Yes, yes, alas, blame me for not arguing. It's only 20,000 dollars in gear.” Drifting said.

“You guys... you're going too far...” The black index finger is finally intolerable, that's it, but the breath still dares not add much weight. The black index finger just wants to point out that the conversion between the two guys is very problematic, very problematic.

“Oh, is there a problem?” Mr. Han didn't mean it, “let's discuss the issue later, next item counts. ”

“Next… Next?” Black index finger stutter.

“Yeah, next thing you know, it's about a bunch of guys going to jail. In order to escape the powerful pursuit of the black president, we will have to take refuge in the dungeon with the remaining 50 super elites, who have sacrificed a great deal of time, and we all know that time is money. Time is not just about money, it's about class, it's about equipment, it's about opportunity! Imagine, if these people weren't in jail, if they were practicing on the outside, maybe once their luck had broken out, they would have picked up a blade of darkness or something, but now, because they were in jail, they missed countless chances of that happening. This can't be evaluated with money… but since we really can't find another alternative, we have to use money. Chairman Black, how much gold do you think this countless loss is worth?” Mr Han said.

“Go ahead!” The black index finger is powerless.

“I said? I can't tell. Time is priceless. It's really hard to measure with money, let alone game coins.” Mr Han said.

“Perhaps this part of the loss should be covered by the yuan?” Drifting interfering.

The black index finger stood up and wanted to come over and strangle the drift. Luckily, Han's son immediately added: “This is not good, what's in the game, let's just solve it all in the game! ”

“Gentlemen, let it go, give me a total!” The black index finger is desperate at this point, and with just over a million gold coins, he will never be able to afford it. And he listened, just out of curiosity, and he was curious about what these shameless guys could do with the money.

Han's son certainly won't let anyone down on him. Next, he counted Gu Fei's labor costs for hunting and washing PK, as well as the transportation subsidy for the girl who was forced out by the rebirth of Purple Crystal, so he came from Moon and Night City to help out in the clouds. Oh, forget, there's Blue Easy and others coming from further away White Rock City, they're farther away, and this is bigger and more expensive. In addition, it is very counterproductive to suffer this blow, face reconstruction, construction costs and other always to destroy the guys, these pieces of calculation, Han wrote countless zeros on a piece of paper, and then handed the black index finger: “I have a neat list of numbers, black chairman, you do a vertical addition! ”

The black index finger was actually on the party, so I figured, finally, "Four million gold coins, well, that's it? ”

“Perhaps there is something I have ignored, but I think that being a person is not greedy enough that we should be satisfied with that number. If any of those guys out of jail are unhappy, it's my responsibility to make sure they don't come back to Chairman Black again. ”

“Good.” Nodded the black index finger, uninhabited, just waving his hand and tore the piece of paper in half.

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Monthly tickets rushed to the top of the classification list... but the familiar classmates must know that butterflies get so fierce at the beginning of each month, and then they get overrun again and again, all the way to the rear of the crane... Do you know how it feels to ski until there's no ski trail, and then climb out of the cliff to the edge of the cliff and swing in the wind? That's it. Is this how we're gonna play again this month? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)