Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Chapter 882: Plans?

It lasted more than a dozen hours and tossed 774 valuable toys, all of which were easily counted. Even players who have struggled for more than a dozen hours to gain nothing have to admit that this is an unprecedented pen. They can only complain about their bad luck, but they can't find anything very counterproductive in any case. The way things are dumped in every round is now counted one by one, and although it has become very shameful, it has to be said that the ways are fairly fair and fair, without any biased colours. In this case, who else can you blame besides your luck?

Players lucky enough to pick their baby finally get idle and start showing off on the forums. Someone in the forum dedicated a post to these people for posting. Overwhelming numbers of players are drooling and cursing these winning players to death. However, after many players who grabbed their gear unfortunately died out of control, and were hung up by mistake, everyone finally got some comfort. Everyone knows very well that it is no accident whether it is out of control or out of hand. Who makes this a game, there's no constraint. Without the law, when five million people are in the streets, there's a good chance they'll die.

Very anti-sky and Inky Studio festivities? Now there's no one else who cares about it. Someone asked when they were going to rob Inky's studio again and said they were looking forward to the day!

Gaming companies also grew out of breath after the event. Although it caused them a lot of trouble, there was no big mess at the end of the day, and the enthusiasm of the players infected them, the big boss himself spoke and had to learn from it! Learn how people mobilize players' emotions. The staff were speechless and it was helpful to raise hands for their gaming companies to mobilize players' emotions in such a way, but of course they could not do so. What are we gonna do? Learn! Alternate! The boss threw away a few words and the staff were depressed.

And for more than a dozen hours, the most painful, the most painful, of course, is Inky's boss Gestachi Young. To be honest, the Eagle League guys and his studio business were no different, so they were apparently worried and angry about the cargo being robbed, and what they really thought was benevolent. So in the end, only the real owners of these things, Gestachi Young, are really heartbroken and really want to kill themselves.

As a studio, he was notified that the game company had temporarily banned the transmission of scroll trading notices. He also knew that the mailbox problem was just a front for the gaming company. The objective was obviously to control the number of people who could travel to the two cities of the cloud moon and night. As a result, Gestachi Young was also controlled. Even if someone had a scroll in both cities, he could not do the coordinates to send the scroll. As the biggest studio in the industry, he still had a bit of a relationship with the gaming company, but it was an emergency and he couldn't get through. Besides, the big boss of the gaming company has been sitting in town watching for himself, and it may not be very helpful to get through.

Gestachi Young, who hates itching, can only contact the very opposite of the sky to the bottom of both cities, so that they can get their gear back as much as possible, with great reward. But this can't reward the value of the equipment itself. Employees at this level are usually not even eligible to enter the warehouse. It can be seen that they have very limited trust. Don't say that there is little hope of picking the equipment at this time. Even if you do, selling your own self-reliance will make more money than handing over the organization. The studio system, currently the upper level staff, is very formal and constrained. It's hard to say about these casual workers at the bottom. If you want to pursue a studio career, it is possible to hand over organizational merit to seek promotions and salary increases, but more people are just random part-time jobs, how can you have money...

Gestachi Young, knowing that such an arrangement was no different or significant, finally held such a glimmer of hope that every hour he threw it, there was no news coming from either city. You can throw away all your money when you're left alone! Gestachi Young is not in the game this time, but stays offline, otherwise it is inevitable that he will be kicked by the system.

Looking at the players in the forum happily discussing it, Gestachi Young was also depressed. He directed the gunmen to mix in the forum, trying to morally criticize the players and make them realize that they were making mistakes, that they were making mistakes for the tigers. Gunners also take money, what people say about how they write, but they all think it's childish, if that's the case, they can get the players who picked things back to the Inky Studio, world peace has long been achieved.

As the shooters expected, such persuasion was simply ineffective, and the players were even lazy enough to ignore them, at best despising them for not eating the grapes and saying grapes or something.

Gestachi Ying is angry, go back to the website reporters and make them despise this behavior. As a result, website reporters did not hesitate to say that it was impossible to despise such maps. Their websites were supported by all these players, despising everyone, and their websites were still mixed up? What can we do if we despise Gestachi Ying? You still can't find what you lost. How much is it worth to despise it?

Gestachi Young is lonely and hateful! Things are completely beyond his control. People throw his stuff, they rob his stuff, they're happy with his stuff, they talk about his stuff, but he doesn't even have a chance to participate. The mouse has almost been crushed by Gestachi Ying. Fortunately, the fighter of five nights is not next to Gestachi Ying. Otherwise, Gestachi Ying may no longer have the mind to control his emotions at this time, and will probably kick five nights directly.

So, Gestachi Ying followed this activity until a little later in the night. How many things are there? It's very counterproductive to know, and so does Gestachi Young. As soon as the 12: 00 to 11: 10 minute throw begins, Gestachi Young, who has been counting in his heart, knows that he is about to be irreparably thrown out of all this, without even a hair left. And what he knows more than anything is: It's very counterproductive. He really threw away all the stolen items. He really didn't leave any for himself. Gestachi Young was surprised at this. These people really made him a supreme pursuit!

Totally, Yuko announced the end of the event in the forum, and the players began to rewind and discuss it. Gestachi Young did not receive any news so far. The thing he had hoped for when he robbed the equipment did not happen at all, or maybe robbed the equipment happened, but surely the handover did not happen.

Gestachi Young joined the game, the five nights in the studio, the Eagle League forever and others online, took such a heavy blow, they all estimated that the boss was going to retaliate wildly, the Eagle League was already waiting for the momentum, and the five nights... waiting to be kicked by the boss.

In the new warehouse, Gestachi Young met these loyal men. The warehouse looted by the very bad guys has been reclaimed, and the warehouse for this 774 items appears to be somewhat empty. Five nights ago, I thought I'd hurry up and take another inventory of the warehouse to make it up to date, but then again, this childish thing seems pointless...

And forever, this is a time to think more. He thought of Gestachi Ying's refusal to reconcile with the very opposite sky, and his tough attitude was to force the very opposite sky to continue to confront them, which caused such a tragedy. With his forever knowledge of Gestachi Young, he felt that Gestachi Young's refusal and very countervailing reconciliation must not be a matter of air, there must be plans or plans. But it was very counter-productive to respond so strongly, surely not to his expectations. Always know the source of Gestachi Young's confidence, which is how players can fight their studios no longer, can't move his fundamentals, but this time, it's very counterproductive to overthrow his confidence. Totally touched his fundamental hand.

Where's the old digger? Gestachi Ying has been hit continuously. Is this excavation just a coincidence? If this is also very countervailing, it means that this opponent has also been clear a long time ago. Fighting the studio in a special way is not fundamentally solved.

Now that this is over, what is Gestachi Young's next move? Always thinking about it in his heart, he had some ideas himself, but at this time he was silent, and he just wanted to hear what Gestachi Ying meant.

Gestachi Ying walked around the house and looked calm. After walking around, he came to the audience and said: "The problem with the mailbox has not yet been completely resolved. ”

“I know.” Nod forever. Five nights of silence, he has the courage to stand here, how dare he speak.

“This is just a means of officially limiting the incident, and the mailbox certainly has nothing real to do with it, but since it's a front, I don't think they're going to announce a breakdown any time soon, more or less.” Gestachi Ying said.

“Hmm.” Still nods forever.

“How's it going with you?” Gestachi Young asked.

“Not so smoothly…" forever said, "Especially after what happened today, these people know what we have in our warehouse and most say they don't want money, they want some specific equipment or props. ”

Gestachi Ying's eyes twitched a little. Indeed, today's incident was also an exposure to the boss of his Inquisitor studio. From what has been thrown out, the bright eye can even see how they are doing business and marketing. Something like priceless is dumped at this point, naturally revealing that this “priceless" was intentionally created by the studio. In this way, the player with the plan will naturally think that Inkie will have more of this kind of thing, which the person with the money won't necessarily sell to you, so of course it's more valuable to just name something.

“What do they want?” Gestachi Ing takes a deep breath and asks.

“I wrote it down here.” Forever, a few sheets of paper were removed from his pocket and handed to Gestachi Ying.

Gestachi Young took a look at it, and the paper first gave a very detailed description of each person's information, analyzed the value of the person, and finally marked the person's requirements. These people come from the main cities of parallel worlds, and one obvious thing they have in common is that they are all key members of the powerful congregation of the main cities, with extensive friendships and good relationships.

“Can anyone count on it?” Gestachi Young asked.

“I screened all of them. They're all sayin 'and sayin' characters. I don't think that's the way to fool us.” Forever.

“How many people? ”

“Thirty-one.” Always answer.

Gestachi Ying took a closer look at the information. There are 30 people, but the background is not necessarily 31 clubs. Some people have extensive friendships, and one person can lead several backstage, even relocate all over the city.

“Okay, give it to them!” Gestachian bites his teeth.

He nodded forever and said, “When did you arrange for us to meet? ”

Gestachi Ying nodded: “Time is up to you, give them what they want when you meet. ”

“Understood.”

Gestachi Ying glanced over and looked aside for five nights, five nights bowing his head, like a child who had made a mistake.

Gestachi Ying sighed and asked, “Did you find someone like that? ”

Five nights did not dare lift: “Not yet...” He caused a catastrophic disaster, and so far Gestachi Ying has not made a positive accusation against him. It is also ordered to do things. It is always well organized and properly done there, but he still has no idea here. It is also very guilty in the five nights.

“Why?” asked Gestachi Ying.

“We've never been in contact with this kind of person, and I don't know where to start… I'm working on it.” Five nights.

“As soon as possible!” Gestachi Young put it simply, without reproach or encouragement.

Who are you looking for? One side of the forever muttered again. He also just learned that Gestachi Young had such instructions for five nights. He's becoming more and more certain that Gestachi Young has a plan. The plan must have been made when he decided not to reconcile with the very opposite, and the looting of the warehouse should have been unplanned, but it did not seem to affect the continuation of the plan. But what exactly is the purpose of the plan? From what he's doing, it's like revenge against the sky. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Inky's operation! Is this a real fight? Never, he never believed. Because it is clear to him that the composition of the businessman in Gestachi Ying's bones is far greater than that of the player, his major decision must be taken from the businessman's perspective. I don't know, maybe because I'm just a player! Sighs forever, doesn't ask much, doesn't think much.

“Come on, you guys go get busy!” Gestachi Ying waved his hand and left forever and five nights.

Cloud Town, a very counter-productive place, a room was truly an honorable member of the Plenary, so all the places in the city were open, and everyone was moving the tavern almost directly to the club site. The celebration takes place simultaneously in different places, and with a common conference channel, the common exchange can take place here.

“Happy, so fucking happy, hahahahahaha!!!” Waving a bottle in the clouds, screaming. At the end of the day, it is now close to two o'clock, and the amount of wine in the clouds is not remarkable, but it is already drunk so quickly, you can see how excited this moment is. And his average brother is the same as his spleen. Fifty minutes, these good guys from the Ten Congregational League are already half drunk. Not drunk, except not drunk, is slightly more alcoholic, but it is estimated that drunkenness is within half an hour. They were beaten hard by Inky, by the Eagle Group, and the breath held in their chests finally leaked a bitter breath today. Nothing could be happier for these happy and vengeful moon and night city good men.

“Hahahaha, it would be better to have a few girls at this time!!” Drunken pig fairies speak even more unobstructed.

“Your old man, you scoundrel, get the fuck out of here and don't be embarrassed.” Drunk in the clouds, scolding pig fairies is still so smooth, it's a skill in deep bone marrow.

“Huh, there's a beautiful woman here...” The pig fairy walked shaking.

“He was really drunk, really...” Two of Yunnan's brothers hastily dragged the pig fairy away without drinking. The bastard couldn't even recognize Han's son. He wanted to make a scene, and he was half awake when he was drunk.

Yugo's unharmed gods shrank in the corner and secretly observed Han's reaction, which disappointed them. Han's son did not respond.

“Didn't he notice?” The angels roar.

“It's impossible.” The battle is unharmed.

“Thought there'd be a good show!” Yu unfortunately closed his notebook.

On the other side of the room, the drift was holding a glass and talking to the Swordman: "Boss Swordman, do you still think I'm too happy to see the brothers? ”

“That's two things.” Swordsmith replied softly that he was the only one in the house who drank alcohol and was completely awake. Clearly, the Swordsmen are not excited about this.

“It's a shame you throw your gear in your pocket today.” Drifting said.

“As long as people have games, they have a chance to get whatever equipment they have.” The Sword Ghost patted him.

“Well said. Well said. Here's to you.” After the drift said a toast, the Sword Ghost cleared himself of the bottom of the cup with a great deal of scenery.

“Let me tell you something.” Drifting said.

“What is it?” asked the sword ghost.

“My portal reel, is it organisationally reimbursed?” Drifting asks.

The Sword Ghost smiled: “Of course. ”

“Ha-ha-ha, I'm kidding. That thing is nothing.” Drifting said.

“Oh, that's certainly not what you really need.” The Sword Ghost said.

“So what do I need?” Drifting asks.

“I don't know, but I saw it.” The Sword Ghost said.

“See what?” Drifting doubts.

“You know what I see.” The Sword Ghost said.

The drifting face suddenly changed.

“And your good friend in the Eagles, right?” Sword ghost said.

“Well, here too, I have a very good friend. How come I haven't seen him all day?” Drifting east and west looking.

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After a third of the month, the monthly tickets are not very strong! Students with monthly tickets give it strength. It's a beautiful day. It's a good day to vote monthly. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)