Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Gestachi Young has another suggestion! Everyone panicked. This man is getting gloomy today. What is he going to do this time?

Everyone was silent and watched as Gestachi Young waited for him to speak for himself. Gestachin is looking to the nitrite root: "Subboss, what kind of person is developing efficiency practice, I think you and I both know that? ”

“Oh?”

“Obviously, they're the same people who get drunk all the time. ”

The nitrite nods: “So they can do the same thing. ”

“So, what if two of these people are together against a thousand miles of drunkenness?” Gestachi Young asked.

The nitrite root laughed again: "Mr. Guy, you're kidding me again. You know who I'm with. Hundred Years of Scripture, he and Thousand Miles got drunk, he was a friend, you think he'd do that? ”

“Maybe?” Gestachi Ying said.

“I don't think that's possible.” The nitrite root shakes its head.

“Boss Gai, the Hundred Centuries can't be spanned. There's also your Chen Qiyi. Perhaps he's no worse than a thousand miles drunk?” The other bosses summed up and found that Gestachi Young's suggestion this time was this, and everyone was relieved.

“Unfortunately, if the two of us work together, we'll always be more confident.” Gestachi Ying said.

So the owners together turned the expected eye-gaze unit to the nitrite root.

The nitrite grinned, “I can call him, and if anyone can convince him, I certainly won't stop him. ”

“Try it!” The boss said.

“I contacted him.” The nitrite root didn't say anything, sent out a message, and shortly afterwards, all of the people who had been friends with Century Transester were prompted to go live.

“He'll be right over.” The nitrite root is humane to all.

The owners looked forward to it. No, the door was knocked. The first spokesperson of the owner hurried up to look at the door and saw a fighter outside looking at the room.

“Passionaire? Come in, come in.” The first speaker warmly welcomed the centuries of scripture.

Passionaire stepped in, weighed around, saw the nitrite root, waved quickly: “Boss, I'm coming. ”

None of you are the boss, and that almost made everyone respond subconsciously. A lot of people quickly stood up and moved the stool and sent it to Baisheng Lin: “Coming? Sit down. Sit down. ”

Passionaire sat down and found herself a long way from her boss's nitrite root! And I was very passionate about these guys, and they were all around me, and they were delivering water, and they were carrying money bags and they were counting gold coins.

“Boss, get me over here. What's the matter?” It's so easy to contact the nitrite root from a human stitch.

“These are the bosses of our industry. Please listen to me!” The nitrite root responds.

The Hundred Years of Scripture asked and turned to a bunch of “bosses” circling around him.

“Hello, Brother Hundred, I'm the owner of the Inky Studio, Gestachi Ing.” Gestachi Young made a statement introducing himself.

“Hello.” Hundred Centuries nodded at the noisy man.

When the owners looked at the reaction, they suddenly felt it was a play. Now who knows that Inky and Thousand Miles are the opposite! As a friend of Thousand Miles drunk, after hearing Inky's name, there was no special reaction at all, either deep in the capital, or just not very good with Thousand Miles drunk!

“This time we invite you here, there's something I want you to do.” Gestachi Ying said.

“Say it," said the Hundred Centuries.

“Help us beat a thousand miles drunk.” Gestachi Ying said.

“Oh?” Hundred Years of Translatin raised her eyebrows and the reaction was still not strong. Everyone felt it was even more interesting. A lot of people looked back at the nitrite root, revealing a little dissatisfaction.

“Afterwards, of course, there is no shortage! I'll give you 20,000 gold coins once a thousand miles drunk.” Gestachi Ying smashed the money.

“Twenty thousand, twenty thousand for each of us.” All bosses attached. This is the number of dreams that ordinary players have to have, and the owners of these studios have to open their mouths here, and they are indeed the richest people in the game. This Renminbi warrior is another concept.

“Wow, so much.” The Century Polyester has some starry eyes.

At first glance, it was so easy to take it down and say no! So I looked back at the nitrite root, and Gestachi Ying had already handed over the wallet: "One payment at a time, okay? ”

The owners saw that Gestachi Young dared to pay first, so he was also a generous donation bag. If he flipped his pocket, he had to take the money. If he didn't carry so much cash on his body, he immediately sent a message to his men to send the money immediately.

Passionaire looked at a bunch of handed over money bags and swallowed a sip: “But no! ”

Everyone was like, “Why not? ”

“I can't beat him.” The Century Polyester shook its head, unfortunately.

The bosses suddenly started over again. What does this guy mean, is he being so honest or is he just pretending to be a fool? Unresponsive kung fu, Gestachi Yinghaha smiled: “Don't worry, you won't get drunk alone, we will arrange a lot of help, even someone as good as you will join you. ”

“Isn't that victory or defeat?” Says the Hundred Centuries.

“Well, what does it matter? You take the money.” Gestachi Ying said.

“I have to help him in the event of victory. I'm friends with him.” Says the Hundred Centuries.

When the owners collapsed, they felt a little out of tune with this man's thinking. This guy did it on purpose? Are you trying to play dumb with them here? Everyone looked back and looked at the nitrite root, which lowered its head and pretended calmly to know nothing.

“Brother Century, what do you mean? We're a little confused.” A boss asked.

Passionaire laughed and said, "I think you're asking me to challenge him, and this is the kind of arrangement you're making. How can I help you deal with your friends? ”

“So challenging him… what's the difference?” Some people are confused.

“That's more of a martial arts game. It's very common! Of course I will have no objection to sponsoring me. But you won't pay until you win, will you? Do you mind losing?” Says the Hundred Centuries.

“Mind, mind!!” The owners shrunk back the purse they handed out.

“Thousands of brothers, you can think about it. Money is definitely not the problem.” Gestachi Ying said.

Passionaire stood up laughing and shook her head: “No. ”

“You...” Gestachi Young was about to say again, the Hundred Centuries Jing Lin suddenly an arrow step approached him, his right hand peeked, five fingers held open and stuck on Gestachi Young's throat, followed by the skill of the fighter in the game to throw himself, did not throw Gestachi Young out, but stuck him and fell on his back. Then a left fist has been punched on Gestachi Young's head. In the shouting of the owners, the right fist of the left fist has been punched in a row, directly beating Gestachi Young into white light.

The owners were surprised that they didn't know what to do. One grows up and stands up and looks at the hundreds of scriptures. He dumps his hand and says, “No, you can't deal with him. One hundred of you are not enough to go together. ”

And I said, "Look at the nitrite root.“ Boss, is there nothing else I can do? I'm going to go wash the PK, and I'm done. Do you want to get back to work? ”

“No, you can rest when you're done!” The nitrite root smiles.

“Okay." Hundred Bicenturies answered and said "Goodbye” to the other bosses who were still staring, and pulled the door out.

“Here...” The owner of a house “this” hasn't said a word for half a day, the nitrite root sighs: “I told you, can't I? Look at that. A life for nothing. ”

“Boss Ya, honestly, you didn't order this, did you?” A boss asked cautiously.

“Of course not.” The nitrite root has no temper.

“And he's this? ”

“He's a drunk friend! Boss Gai had to call him over, buy him to deal with a thousand miles of drunkenness, if he couldn't buy it, he'd be killed.” Nitrite root said.

“This one...” The bosses started this one again. According to the explanation of the nitrite root, the behavior of Century Polyester is really reasonable, but how could it be so unexpected when this happened?

Gestachi Young won't come back again, his face can't get any darker. Everyone sat silently and intellectually silently. Someone caught an eye on Gestachi Young's bench and flew to the corner of the house in the process of being taken off. He hurried to get Gestachi Young back and continued to sit back and say nothing.

Gestachi Ying sat back in his seat, also silent for half a day, presumably digesting depression. Half a day later, I still didn't know what to say, and finally the nitrite root first opened its mouth: “Hundreds of centuries... don't you hope for him anymore? ”

Everyone immediately shook their heads like a wave drum, and Gestachi Ying was raw and dark again when his face was already black to the limit.

“Boss Gai, listen to you. Chen Qiyi on your side can stand up and help?” Nitrite root said.

“The problem is small.” Gestachi Ying said these four words after a good half day.

“So, hopefully Chen Qiyi can stay with us when he goes live, is that okay?” Nitrite root said.

Gestachi Young understands this requirement. This is because Chen Qiyi is afraid to sneak up on the development progress under the banner of online help.

“You can assure me that the Hundred Centuries are not allowed online?” Gestachi Ying said.

“The problem is not so great.” The nitrite root also uses these four words.

Geshi Qiying grew out of his breath like a little bit of hatred. He couldn't help but reach up and touch his face. He punched again and again just now, his left face turned right, and now he seems a little numb.

Why are you so backwards lately? Gestachi Ying thinks depressingly.

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