Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Drifting seems to be trying to change the subject, but doesn't he understand that this is not an irrelevant joke? You can mix it up with a so-so eye. He looked east and west like he was looking for Gu Fei. In fact, he swept around to see if anyone had noticed him and Sword Ghost.

Luckily, most of the guys in this room are already drunk, how can someone who hasn't drunk bear to stay with a drunk house? They're all out for air. The drifting gaze turned and looked at the Sword Ghost. Only then did he know that the Swordsmen started saying to him, "As long as people have games, they have a chance to get whatever equipment they want," and he didn't read the smell.

After a lap of drifting, his eyes turned, but the Sword Ghost kept staring at him, and the drift took a deep breath: “Tell me, I see you guessed correctly.” Drifting knows that Sword Ghost is not a person who likes bluffing and who likes Ruyu to scam me. He said he saw it, and that's what he really saw. Of course, the drift knows what it does for fear of being seen, but just “seeing” is not enough to understand the whole process. Naturally, a lot of extrapolation is needed. At this time, the drift just wants to hear the speculation of the Sword Ghost.

“You have a connection to someone in the Eagles, who knows what we're planning, who has prepared for you, put something you need in advance, or you need it marked somewhere in the warehouse, a position he has clearly described to you, of course. So as soon as we get it to the warehouse, you pick it up, and then you pick up something else, and it's your main purpose. I don't suppose there's anything wrong with that, is there?” Sword ghost said.

“No mistake.” Floating nods.

“Think deeper, your plan may have been conceived a long time ago, and your portal reel may have been found specifically for a project like this. Our fight with Inky Studios just gave you a chance, so you spared no effort to make this happen. Even after I refuse, you even venture to work with the old clouds. Is this bag important?” Sword ghost said.

Floating smile: “It's not important, it's just wanting. ”

Swordsmith nodded: “The person you work with, is a member of the Eagle League, and they all go into and out of these warehouses frequently, but it also needs to be this way. It seems that the warehouse, a sensitive place, is also very attentive. The Eagle Group people always act collectively, which is in itself a mutual supervision. Instead of finding a collaborator internally, he was exposed to himself once the other party refused. ”

“It's like I'm going to look for Old Cloud, so you'd say it's an adventure to look for Old Cloud.” Drifting said.

Swordsmith nodded: “I guess I'm not wrong in my assumptions? ”

“No mistake.” Drifting painfully admitted that the Sword Ghost was not a fool and was careful enough to discover that he was not surprised.

“As for the reason, I don't have to ask, you just said you wanted to.” The Sword Ghost said.

Drifting nod: “Take each. ”

“You're not trying to sell money, are you?” The Sword Ghost asks.

“Of course not.” Drifting said, "I'm here to play, not make money. ”

“So your partner seems to be doing it for money? If he gets the equipment scroll, nothing is easy to use!” Sword ghost said.

“Yes. ”

“Mixed with our operations, he didn't even have the risk of exposing himself afterwards. Lost things, Inky only counted on us, and he wouldn't suspect anything else.” Sword ghost said.

“That was his original idea, but...” The drift smiled bitterly and glanced at a guy in the room who had been drinking alcohol all along: “He didn't expect us to throw gear in such a transparent way that a number of players in the forum could be counted accurately in total. That guy didn't mean to make a scene like that, did he? The only real number of things that we can really fully grasp is actually the Inky Studio. ”

Swordman nods, he understands drifting. 774? This data is their own statistics, but not necessarily true, if one or two of them are not handed over. Instead, after the studio re-counted the warehouse, it was possible to figure out exactly how much material had been looted.

“This guy is such a trick that now the players do a human searching inventory, plus the studio checks, then they take out the data, touch our 774 data, hid the equipment without handing over, or later took the equipment without throwing it, it is very likely to be exposed! This guy doesn't seem to care about hidden gear or anything, but he's secretly testing everyone!” Drifting said.

Of course the Swordsmen know who the driftsmen call "this guy." He is more familiar with Han's son than he is with drifting, but obviously his way of thinking and these dark people are not a loop, so he didn't realize Han's intention. At this time, as soon as the drift point was raised, he could immediately be sure that Han's son could do this and was extremely likely to do so. The scattered distribution of equipment, which is just ostensibly a constraint on everyone, and actually this covert means of supervision, is really the guy's style.

However, such statistical checks are somewhat unreliable. The lucky 774 players can come out honestly? The Inky Studios are more likely to report the numbers higher and accuse them of hiding under the guise of throwing gear at them. To verify the 774 is true or false, the method seems to be somewhat simpler. Beyond that, however, there seems to be no better way.

The sword ghost is a little confused. He has always firmly believed in his friends. At this point, Han's son is the complete opposite of him. Mr. Han once said that he was just “believing for the sake of faith”. The Sword Ghost did not refute it, he actually understood that his belief was somewhat impractical, but he was still doing it sincerely. He believed that no one could hide the equipment, but Han's son was testing it. Swordsmiths don't want to see the answer, and he even finds himself feeling unreliable and seemingly justifying the possible answer. With the power of human searching on the Internet today, too many conclusions can finally be drawn. Han's method is still quite powerful.

The drifting swordsmen thought so much about it here, and continued to say: “But at least we know that the number 774 is real, at least, if the studio is now counted, it has probably noticed that the real number is greater than this 774, I mean, this 774 has no hands or feet. ”

“Do you think your friend would be exposed in this situation?” Sword ghost said.

“If it were normal, Inky would naturally think it was part of our private stash, so the data wasn't right. But if Inky knows us well enough, is familiar enough, and is even sure that we will not behave like this, then he is in great danger of exposing himself.” Drifting said.

“What about reality? ”

“Actually, we've all heard about it forever. He's an old friend of yours and Han's. Although many of our actions are planned by Han's son, the real guiding role is the sword ghost boss's will. Speaking of throwing, but hiding a part of it, it is obviously not the sword ghost boss your personality, which is always clear. So for our approach, Inquisitor is as sure as we are. All that remains is the same suspicion as we do now: did anyone do it privately? If Inquisitive, I think they would have thought that our people might do things privately, but their people would have the same possibilities.” Drifting said.

The Sword Ghost grows out of his breath: “You've thought of all this, and you can get the 774 data from us first, and it looks like your friend has done a good cover too? ”

“To be honest, it's not easy. He had hoped that it could be hidden permanently, but this throw, orchestrated by Han's son, gave rise to too many voices and discussions, and he might have to change his mind.” Drifting said.

“And you, what are you going to do?” To be honest, Swordsmen don't really care much about Inky or the Eagles.

“Me? My intention is to hear what you have in mind, Mr. Sword Ghost.” Drifting said.

“I'm a little confused about you.” The Sword Ghost said.

“Of course, because you and I are not in the same category.” Drifting says, "You believe in friends, love, philosophy. I'm not like you. ”

“How are you?” Sword Ghost asks.

“Me… I'm a super selfish guy, and the game is all about entertaining myself and trying to do everything in my power to achieve my purpose, which makes me happy. ”

“No need for friends? ”

“Friends? I treat everyone as friends. But friends are just the second thing to me compared to pleasure.” Drifting said.

“It seems that we are indeed different.” The Sword Ghost said.

“Indeed.”

“So next..."

“Depends on your plan, do you want me to go, or stay, or don't you want me to go out this door?” Drifting said.

Sword Ghost laughed: "You better go! How long are you staying? To kill you that seemed to be more of an exasperation for Inky, such courage was a bit impatient for me. But your scroll money won't let us reimburse you. You used us more or less, and it's not free. ”

“Ha-ha-ha, well said.” The drift was laughing, and there was no seat in the house, and everyone was standing, so he didn't have to get up or anything, and turn around and leave. Without taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned around and said to the Sword Ghost: "Inky won't stop like this. They seem to have plans. Even before we do this, pay attention! ”

“Thanks, no delivery. ”

“No need to send, maybe one day we'll meet again.” Drifting away with a smile.

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Now 3000 more, tomorrow to make up ~ ~ ~ (to be continued, if you want to know what happened, please go to www.qidian.com, more chapters, support author, support authentic reading!)