Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

The royal gods think they are really handsome. Easily squatting in the sun at the corner of the wall, seeing the target appeared, lazily lifted the powerful bow in his hand, softly called, a disease arrow, very casually took his opponent's life, how can he be so charming? The royal gods can't be photographed and uploaded online because they hate their talent. Otherwise, how many game girls must die.

The angels roared back and tasted their handsome, and the next time there was no screaming, he didn't hear too clearly, and didn't respond. But the battle is unharmed, I'm afraid of the royal gods and his robbery! This guy can attack at 60 meters. Five nights is more fragile than an egg. One arrow explodes. He really robs himself. There's nothing wrong with that. Therefore, I was very dissatisfied with the sound of the angels, and I screamed with the ears of the angels.

“Got it!” The royal angels were interrupted and rubbed their ears with dissatisfaction.

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“You think he'll come back?” The angels roared.

“If he's an idiot...” Though he thinks emotionally that his opponents are idiots, reason tells him that there are still a few idiots in the world.

“That's too bad you might not be able to kill it.” The angels roar with joy and happiness.

“But Twice in the Clouds, didn't they?” The battle is unharmed, thinking, maybe that five nights is really stupid?

“It's all right, just wait!” The gods roar.

The two men squatted blatantly across from the warehouse, gauging the pedestrians passing around until another player appeared in front of Inky's warehouse door.

This person clearly stops and then opens the door. The royal angel sounded and the battle was unharmed, because this man was clearly not five nights old, not even in his profession. But at this time, where can I think about it? The angels roared and shouted “five nights”. The battle has gone unharmed.

This person, of course, was the former director of the city, who came and handed it over for five nights. His return from the practice area was much slower than five nights from the outer city with a transfer reel. Five nights after this, combined with previous encounters, of course has already reacted that this is a full-scale pursuit of him, and people are even arranged according to the counting route he is going to carry out.

Five nights later, we dare to conclude that the assassination was not just a personal act of drunk players. If it's just a player, how do you know he's doing an inventory? How do you know they're waiting in warehouses all over the place? The assassination obviously involved the opponent's studio, and the outgoing director of the eighteen had taken a very unsolicited stand on the side of the new East House, disclosing the location of the warehouse. Five nights is a sinister person, I guess it's natural to go on a sinister routine, I think the 18th director is selling himself together, creating obstacles to the inventory...

Do they want to obstruct the inventory and swallow the goods in this way? The darker character of the five nights can be seen, the more outrageous you want to be. With that in mind, of course, five nights won't come to the door on their own. So he asked the director here to make a scroll and send it to him, just like he did in the way he contacted Summer.

Go straight to the warehouse, it's absolutely safe. Five nights is very certain of this, the authority of the warehouse is absolutely forbidden to be opened to outsiders in private, which is clearly listed in the contract of the directors of the people, five nights believe that the other party did not have the courage to violate. And it's impossible for the other person to do it himself, which is tantamount to deliberately sabotaging the inventory, which is impossible to say. Between them, after all, they're not as carefree as the players in the game. It's their real lives and their lives.

The director was anxious to play the game and was reluctant to make such a hassle again for five nights. But after five nights of telling the reason, he was very angry, and immediately replied five nights: “Come on, I'll see who dares to touch you!” This dude is into games, good equipment, mixed up in this big union in Chuck City, it's a little bit of a force. But after listening to this for five nights, even less so, this guy clearly wants to send himself to the door to be killed! So he insisted on taking a scroll and delivering it safely and quickly.

“You're a pain in the ass!” After five nights of not being able to take stock, the director also wanted to take this matter early. This was a cut off from Yingqi, so he came over to do the coordinates first. As a result, this was just outside the door to prepare to open the door. The royal gods shouted, and the battle had rushed unharmed.

The director heard the scream of "five nights” and followed in the hurried and heavy footsteps behind him. This dude is also a master. He immediately judged it to appear. This is the warrior's assault. He didn't go back. He immediately flashed to the side.

“Yo, two more moves!” The battle was unharmed and it was a little surprising to see the reaction of the other party. These professional buyers and sellers in the studio are free to get a number to facilitate the game. It would be nice to have a level of twenty or thirty. Anyone who wants to have a good reaction in front of them will have been baptized at first glance.

After saving his mind and looking at the opponent, he discovered that the other party's equipment was really good. The Mighty Heavenly Ming's appraisal procedure continued, and found that the rank was not low.

The director is a thief, flashing, turning around and looking at his opponent. He looked at countless pieces of equipment in the studio, and didn't need any forensics to see that the unharmed piece of equipment was also sharp, knowing that the opponent was strong. And his assassins and warriors were catching meat, he was losing a bit professionally, and he was squatting at the angle, and his equipment was gorgeous.

The director had a great gameplay, and the first time he had called for help, he said, "Who are you? ”

“You came here with five nights to take stock?” The battle was unharmed, but the door was open.

Director nodded.

“With us, you won't be able to enter the door, wash and sleep!” The battle was unharmed, he said.

“Not necessarily?” The director laughed. As his game, you can summon hundreds of people in this city at random. These two look good, but they're not drunk, are they? This director is a big fan! Of course, the number one expert like Thousand Miles is also quite concerned.

The director just laughed so hard that he suddenly realized something was wrong! How do these two know about the count? They will know that the inventory is either on Inky's side or on Yuntang's side, and of course their new boss will know that they have some handover work to do these days.

Of course it's impossible to find someone to kill for five nights on Inky's side, so isn't it already obvious that these two people who know about the counting?

The director quickly understood the killing for five nights as a directive for the new host. His guess was not wrong, although it was not planned by the nitrite root, but when he heard that the Han family wanted to disrupt the inventory, he didn't stop it at all and actively provided the required information. He was obviously also happy to see Inky's inventory disrupted. Of course, he didn't want to swallow their Inky supplies for five nights, just to paralyze Inky for as long as he could by disrupting the inventory. Talent is important, but production is the foundation anyway. Restricting the inventory is tantamount to limiting the circulation of Inky's goods, and this blow is really terrible. Killing the inventory of nitrite root is actually addictive, how much he wants all these experts to keep Inky's warehouse dead. Inky will destroy people as soon as they come, making them unable to bring up the finished product. After a while, Inky will really end up...

Of course, what nitrite can do is expect, or hint at. He must not take the initiative to plan such a thing, digging people or anything is nothing, but using this method in the game to do articles, which is extremely spiteful in the industry, and only in studios that want to be crowded out. But now, it's Inky himself who's offended the wrong person, and there are really players who beat them in this way, and Nitrogen is happy, and he's sure he'd be just as happy if the other studios found out. Son Han, this man must not be offended... Nitric acid root thinks, he suspects now that this guy has been planning to completely destroy Inkichi with this method, he may not need to hint at all.

“It turns out there's a way for the players to get rid of the studio through battle..." Nitrate muttered to himself after thinking about the benefits of this.

The thoughtful director hesitated as soon as he judged that this must mean a new boss. He's mixed up in this circle, and of course he knows that this is a very inappropriate technique, but he also knows that Inkichi did offend a bunch of players in the game for five nights. Perhaps this is really the behavior of the game players, so the new boss got a cheap sale and gave some information?

The director was also a smart man, and after analyzing the interests, he discovered the truth completely. But he didn't dare to confirm himself. After thinking about it, he gave the nitrite root a vague message and wanted to try the wind.

He hung up his brains, gently twisted and then twisted, but still sent a message expressing his intentions, and received a reply from the nitrite root, but only four words: do as you wish!

The director immediately grasped the spirit. Do what you want. What else can we do? Of course from the perspective of the interests of the new boss, then how is it not easy? The director immediately sent a message for five nights, first a bunch of blocked dirty words, and then he said: "Shit! Ambushed people, I want to kill them too, I can't get over it, what should I do? Why don't we take another count? ”

Of course, this guy is making excuses, but when he sees it five nights ago, he yells, "That's it." He already suspected that the other party was trying to collude with their Inquisitive shipment. How else would you dig up so many people at once? If all of a sudden there is such a large amount of material, then of course there is no problem...

Poison! Five nights of self-remedied conspiracy, myself sighing in this poisonous. He believed that other places were definitely similar arrangements, that they were absolutely inaccessible, and that the other party would find an excuse not to provide a transmission reel. It used to be that Summer was real, and now, at first glance, conspiracy, it's all a naked conspiracy. Eighteen guys are still squatting together to do the scene. If you're beneath the line, it's over!

Five nights at this time, he didn't contact the next person. He simply landed underground. He was going to contact the owner who wasn't online, Gestachi Young, to see how to clean this up.

The director laid it off for five nights and looked at it as if he was about to cut off his battle unharmed at any moment, squeezing a smile: “Gentlemen, I'll go first, you guys are busy. ”

The battle was unharmed and the royal gods did not know that for a short while, the other side generated so many thoughts, even with the intervention of the thoughts of the nitrite root. The two men were confused, and the battle was unharmed, scratching their heads: “Are the five nights still coming? ”

“Five nights? He's offline. How can he be here?” Speaking of which he hurried away, he was also well aware of the stakes, which required pure players to play on their own initiative, and the less people they had studio status, the better.

“Five nights offline? Are you serious?” The battle was unharmed.

“I think there's a fraud, he tricked us into leaving, and then he snuck it in.” The royal gods are also a little clever. At this time, however, this little matter has already been rubbed into multiple interests and complicated, and his little wits obviously can't see through it. The two muttered while still speaking to everyone.

“Offline? So soon!” said Master Han.

The familiar person knew that the situation seemed to be predictable for this guy again, so the battle was unharmed and the royal god sounded silent, not to mention the “pretending to be offline” kind of inference, which is offensive to find contempt.

Of course, Han was cautious and went to the nitrite root for proof. He knew that the nitrite root was a method.

Nitric acid is deeply supportive of Han's actions, but after fully thinking about the interests, it's not good and obvious, so he said something “No, are you okay? Want me to send someone a letter or something? ”

It's also funny that Han's son took back his reply. When he told him he was going to kill this man before, Nitrogen still muttered about the impact of killing on their studio. It seems like he finally figured it out. Killing is only a means, the purpose is to restrict each other's movements...

“Okay, I got it. I'll call you if I need you.” Mr. Han's head is not as good as the nitrite root. He understood the man's thoughts on the spot, so he no longer took the initiative to do something like that, because he knew the nitrite root was fully understood.

Sure enough, the reply of the nitrite root is not revealing any trace, but it is also full of ambiguity: “You're welcome, if you need to tell me something, what kind of relationship are we in! ”

“Of course...” Mr. Han responded with a smile. People are just messaging in the game. Do you need this much water to talk? Mr. Han wants to despise them, but he also thinks that the studio is a special group. Their impact on the game is actually greater than that of any top player. Perhaps the game company has some kind of surveillance behind the scenes? It would seem prudent to be cautious, and private conversations are not necessarily windless walls.

Han's son also notified Yunnan Twilight and others that he was not online for five nights. Twilight in the clouds had left by then, and he had established a relationship with that raw summer, and obviously felt his role as a coercive temptation. He and the man made friends, and the warehouse knew, that Twilight in the cloud thought that the point was easy to control, so he made a scroll coordinate and was ready to fly back.

Twilight in the clouds is the president of the Great Fair, but he is not very wealthy. The scroll of this operation, flying, can really hurt him. Fortunately, there was a huge sum of money that had been given to him a thousand miles earlier, so that he would not quickly strain his elbows. It's actually quite disgusting to have players in the club raise money all the time. Twilight in the cloud is lucky to have this money.

Back in Rapid City, Han's son was still at that table in the tavern, and he didn't move his nest. More bottles in front of you are the only change.

“How much can this man drink?” Yunnan Twilight, who has just had drunken experience, really admired Han's alcohol volume. As for this guy sitting here not going out to work, he didn't mind at all, and he sat down and said, "Brother Han, what are your thoughts next? ”

To help him come up with an idea, there has never been much annoying speech. Twilight in the clouds temporarily called Han's son for the Han brothers.

“Next… what do you think is the key.” Mr Han said.

“What do you mean?” Ask Twilight in the Cloud.

“Do you want to play Inky Studio to death?” Mr. Han asked.

“Of course." Twilight in the clouds doesn't hesitate.

“Defend those warehouses so they can't pick up the goods.” The Han family finally lived up to the expectations of the nitrite root and made this vicious suggestion.

Twilight eyes in the clouds immediately lit up.

“Eighteen warehouses are known, which corresponds to the number of their directors. Obviously, this is almost all of their goods, and if they can control it, the blow will be even sharper for them.” Mr Han said.

“I understand. And their people don't have much fighting power, which seems easy to do.” Twilight in the clouds is exciting.

“They don't have much fighting power themselves, but don't forget, they have money. They will definitely have to pay someone to take back the warehouse. This is what they must have, and we certainly can't stop it.” Mr Han said.

“It's not scary! We'll leave when they're strong. We'll go. I'd like to see how he pays the bills. On time?” Twilight laughed in the clouds.

“Boss, they can do the transmission scroll once in there!” A reminder from a brother living in the clouds.

“Really? Then let them keep using the scroll. It doesn't seem to cost much!” Twilight smiles in the clouds.

“If they use the transfer reel to slowly move the cargo to the new warehouse, we can't trace this.” Mr Han said.

“I don't think it's realistic to play Inky completely with this little trick, do I?” Twilight in the clouds said.

“So you just want to mess him up as much as you can?” Mr. Han asked.

“Exactly.” Twilight smiles in the clouds.

“Then go for it.” Han's son laughed, "but at the moment, Inky finally has an immediate battle force. ”

“You mean the Eagles? ”

“Nice. I think they should hide it too.” Han said.

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