Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

“Who is this guy? What are you doing?” It looks like this man is trying to say something to them, but at this point the bombardment can't hear him. The presidents have ordered everyone to be quiet on the channel, but this is the practice area, people are quiet, people are strangely reluctant to be quiet, as soon as they brush out, they see themselves in people's stitches, chopping up and killing, players can't be blamed to die for quiet, they have to fight back, the speech is gone, the fighting still continues.

“Look at the last few.” The presidents of the congregations and the core have a common team, which is their core command channel, and there is a proposal here.

“Could it be a trap? ”

“What kind of trap can there be with the backing of over 20,000 people? ”

“I called someone already. ”

Several players ran out of 20,000 people and ran over to Mighty God.

The royal gods danced and cried, but apparently they didn't hear what he said. In the end, they sent several SBs towards themselves. The roar of the angels was also too lazy to yell, and it was another arrow.

Everyone saw this attack. Besides, who believes this guy? But just one person actually attacked more than 20,000 of them, crazy as it is.

This time, the arrow is still one of the people. Either the royal angel sounds the arrow very highly, it is really too crowded, or you can throw a brick into this man's pile and shoot one. The man in the arrow is crying out loud, suddenly he sees a dressed piece of paper from the pulled out arrow, opens it, skews it a few words: “Find the very opposite sky, come with me. ”

The man hastily reflected the situation to the chairman, who rushed out to discuss it in the command center, while players in the 40th level practice area gave them clues: “That man is a very counterproductive royal god! ”

“Fuck, chase! ”

The royal gods roared and ran away, and the chairmen hurriedly ordered a chase.

This cry immediately became chaotic, and more than 20,000 people were brainstorming forward, when stepping on the scene occurred. No one else could hear the shouting, rushed to the club channel news, the chairmen wiped a sweat, rushed to the club channel and called "stop”.

“Split first, split first.” The presidents each ordered that the teams of the congregations be drawn apart and that the 20,000 men should no longer remain as if they were a consortium.

This is because the players simply do not have the ability to command tens of thousands of people. Normally, they also command more than a dozen people with the most comfort. They can command a hundred people, they can walk a thousand people. You have to command one person and not many people can play. This is military command. How many players do you have? If you find a professional counterpart, hand over command of the club? It's not much of a wish either. The chart of people as chairman is the command board meeting up and down, and now the board is assembled. Interesting place to give way to random people, what's the chart of the chairman? Even if you don't let him in, let him in at the critical time, he doesn't look like he's very unskilled! So this thing, everyone knows there's a solution, but nobody's willing to do it. The reality is paradoxical!

At this point, it looks like we may be about to fight, but we can't stand like tours anymore. The presidents concentrated their personnel and distributed them according to the usual way of leading the team. More than 20,000 people were instantly divided into 26 teams, each of which had its own way of forming a team, although more scattered than before, but clearly ordered well.

The royal gods went out for a while, and the guy behind them didn't come after me for half a day, so he stood down and waited. It's fucking obvious at the rally, waiting for them to chase it. What kind of trap is that?

The Command Center immediately began active discussions, such as reading the wind cream, and so on, which positively explained that the power that might be unleashed by the very opposite sky is not just as simple as hundreds of people, so don't be careless because there are too many people.

“What about now, alone in there, chasing or not? Don't you fucking dare chase me, huh?” Someone said that.

“The pursuit is to be pursued, but strategically. Look how patient he is, but he's afraid to dump us. ”

“He's going this way, looks like he's going into town, doesn't he? ”

“By the way, into town!” Someone suddenly inserted, “You see, this is their trap. If you fight in an alley in the main city, there will be some limitations on the number of us. They will take advantage of their familiarity with the terrain and divide the siege on us...”

“Fuck, we're going into town sooner or later, and if going into town is a lethal trap, I'll admit it. ”

Chairmen, the core, the opinions of the seven voices cannot be unified for half a day. This is also an inevitable problem for the Provisional Group Army. The royal angels waited there so lonely that they could not bear it, and another arrow was released. This time, the arrow was blocked by the heavily loaded warrior. The arrow was hung with a piece of paper on it. The warrior opened it and said, “Where are the dried eggs? ”

The message was passed on to the chairmen and the big wave was rendered again. Prudent to say it was provocation, it was a further lure; bloody hatred could not be swept up and stepped on this arrogant boy immediately.

“Whatever the noise, dive a few thieves and kill this kid.” A proposal was made by the chairman.

This was the first proposal in the Expeditionary Army to be passed by all votes, and the presidents sent an assassin, and after diving, touched the past in the direction of the royal gods.

Turns out... didn't wait for them to arrive, the imperial angels turned their heads and went away. Everyone shook up. Why, didn't you wait for them? What a sudden departure.

“Chase?” Someone asked.

But that's what we've been talking about! Is there a conclusion we can reach now?

And so the final proposal that was adopted was: look again.

Watching the Mighty Heavenly Ming's figure is gone, completely disappeared from sight, all the chairmen are very speechless, the 26,000 players of the 26 clubs are very speechless.

“What is this situation?” Someone digs deep into the royal angels and suddenly leaves without waiting for them to turn their heads.

“I don't think we need to be so cautious.” An impulsive chairman expressed dissatisfaction.

“Shouldn't that be prudent? Look, the kid's obviously asking us to come with him. You said," If it's not a trap, what's he asking us to do? "”

“Then why did he suddenly leave again? ”

“Thought we weren't gonna fall for it, so we left? ”

“Send a reconnaissance team into the city for reconnaissance. Will the big troops be here? ”

“Okay!”

Once again, the presidents sent reconnaissance teams to advance to Cloud City to conduct a thorough investigation to see if there were any traps or traps or arrangements.

“Gentlemen, we can't do this. I think we still need a unified command.” It was suggested.

The chairmen were silent for a moment. The question was actually discussed well before, but we didn't know each other well, and we didn't know who to choose. Finally, the reason for "look at it again” spread. People want to come to Cloud City and see if it's necessary to choose this role, maybe come and fix everything easily?

As a result of this, only one person appeared and they messed up, and this unified command was really too necessary.

“It's been chosen. Can we all comply unconditionally? For example, if I was in command, just one word: chase! Are you chasing me? ”

“Chasing is okay, but chasing with strategy. ”

“I'll go!”

It's a special situation! This is no better than reading the wind cream of their union, they are not the president after all, and they are usually the ones who take command. But where are these people now? Most are accustomed to issuing orders, but are not accustomed to unconditional listening. And you don't know each other. Who can serve who?

“If the commander does not choose first, should we clear the team channel first? The more people, the more messy the line will leave one person.” It was suggested.

There is no one to argue about this proposal. Finally, the command team will be streamlined. Who else can stay, Chairman?

“Then let's not keep this pile up. This is so passive, let's be proactive, some people first, then go to the practice area to find out, regardless of whether there are very bad people, we have to do this, don't forget what we are doing here. And then the people, I propose to divide into four teams. Isn't this Cloud City also four doors? Let's block him. Something has to be done! ”

“Okay, be reasonable.” Everyone nodded and was preparing to assign, suddenly receiving a message from the player who had just been sent to detective: “The boy is back. ”

“Which one? ”

“Very contrary to heaven, the royal gods roar!!” The forward scouts were moving towards the cloud city, and halfway through, they saw this imperial god ringing back from the direction of the main city, hurrying to report to this team.

“What the hell?” The chairmen are lost.

“Kill it? ”

“Don't panic, he's floating out now, he can kill anytime he wants, wait for him to come and see what he's up to. ”

The Chairman then ordered the scouts to keep an eye on the man, but not to do anything.

Twenty-six thousand troops waited quietly, finally saw the image of the royal gods, and moved quickly, putting them in 26 clubs would not be bad, it was a well-known master on the list.

None of them moved, no one even spoke, unexpectedly quiet. The royal angel sounded close. At first glance, it was a little confused. After a slight hesitation, he took the bow down and took an arrow.

One arrow flew in, still a low group on the arrow. The person who picked it up opened it in a hurry, and the paper said, "There's no more paper, do you know me?"

The news was forwarded to the presidents, who stunned for a moment and burst into tears. Now it seems that the whole thing is a bit of a thought. The boy came over and had something to say. He didn't dare approach because he knew they were not good. So he shouted, and the result was too chaotic and too noisy to hear. So they shot at me on paper, and they chased me. The kid probably saw it, tried to explain, touched his pocket, ran out of paper, so he went back to the city to find it.

What's all this? Can you be serious? Everybody's not playing anymore.

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Last but not least, the outbreak ended at the end of 2010. Happy New Year! It's less than ten minutes away from the new year. If I have to live until the end of the New Year's insurance ticket or something, I don't mind either. I'll just flash, blink and read again. See you all in the new year!