Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

These people were clustered all the way to Gu Fei, and reached the bottom of the bell tower with high toes. The presidents rushed over. They knew they were coming, and two of them had been following the Sword Ghost all the way. However, the two men only knew that the pseudo army in the studio had been cleaned up, and at this time they did not know because of the big turnaround in Gu Fei's identity. Because the back was a bunch of people sitting there, two outsiders, keeping their distance intellectually, just following along the way.

At this moment, the presidents approached, and at first glance, they saw the very opposite of the sky. The chairmen are confused. It's great to say that the design ruined the studio plot, but with the tail up so high? Looks like it's about to break the sky, doesn't it?

The Sword Ghost was at the forefront as chairman. The presidents were about to greet each other. One of them had jumped out of the other team and said arrogantly, “Why are you still here? All right, it's okay. You can go back. ”

Wouldn't that be the little guy who sent the paper when they first arrived? Later heard the royal gods roar. The fame is great, but unfortunately the weather is not good enough, and this face doesn't even grow! People talk pretty good and come out of his mouth with a bunch of naiveté.

The presidents swept the royal gods for a second and didn't pay much attention. They continued to greet the sword ghost.

The imperial gods roared and shouted “seal name”. After just two shouts, they had been dragged away. The sword ghost wiped the sweat and the presidents continued to greet them: “Kids don't understand. ”

“Big Brother Sword Ghost has worked hard. We've all heard the process. Nice work!” The presidents say good things first.

“Wherever you come all the way, we have to do something to give you an explanation.” Sword ghost said.

The presidents silenced for half a minute, and finally a man opened his mouth: "Mr. Sword Ghost, this, things are going down, but the brothers still have a bit of a hard spot. ”

"- [sic]" We know that. ”

“Don't you know what a good way to do it, Sword Ghost?” The chairmen said. They are all sincere, everything has been done, and the presidents really don't want to do this in order to recover their face. But the problem is not to start a wave in Cloud City, where they still have a bad reputation. Come a long way, run back, and people say it's all a studio conspiracy, a conspiracy... anyone who hears it is more willing to believe it's actually an excuse.

So, the chairmen are having a tough time. I haven't come up with a way to deal with this for half a day.

“Gentlemen, we have an appointment. We are almost there.” The Sword Ghost said.

“An appointment? Who is it?” The presidents don't understand.

“Friends of the press.” The Sword Ghost said.

“The press?” the presidents shrugged again, when the sword ghost said people had arrived, the leading journalists of the online journalism, Taki and Muto.

The congregation was a little excited. None of them likes to get out. Interviewed by online journalists, made up stories, and sent online for worship by all the players in the game, which is something they've always wanted. It's a pity they're all presidents of one side, but which castle are few presidents like them? It's nothing new to say, so it's hardly going to be questioned by such a big journalist. From a journalistic professional point of view, they are of little news value.

As a result, these two large, living journalists are now in front of them, and the presidents have realized what the heavens are trying to do. They want to expose it through regular reporter reports and help them recover their lost face! The presidents had to admire the very opposite face. But then again, it's not just a matter of face. The key is that it's really worth reporting, and Takagi is following up on the dispute over the very opposite sky and Inky Studios, and now it's just continuing their serial.

To think about it, the presidents have begun to care about what part they can play in this story.

Swordsmiths obviously understand the mind of the chairmen. After Taki came, he introduced the twenty-six chairmen in detail one by one. Of course, they were all good words. Seeing Tamaki go down there like an enclave recording the introduction of swordsmen to them, twenty-six people will all be happy as flowers.

“Next… Shall we sit down somewhere else and have a nice chat?” Sword Ghost Proposal.

“All right, all right.” The presidents nodded, but at first glance everyone was carrying thousands of brothers, and it was a little embarrassing. He can't sit in a tavern or anywhere!

Of course, this is embarrassing and very counterproductive people to worry about, the presidents have their own solutions, in short, the clubs have sent out news. These 20,000 people face each other and realize that their journey over a thousand miles seems to be just a return run, nothing more to do but chase.

After arranging the members of the club, the presidents went to the saloon with the very opposite masters. The presidents of Cloud City, swordless in the tavern, have arrived long ago and are waiting for very bad people to come and celebrate. It's a very happy thing to have so many of the finest equipment in a day for a general convention. Had it not been for this opportunity, there would not have been such a gain for a month.

Meeting each other, introducing each other, is naturally another lively thing. Everyone is the President of the General Assembly, but the magic is that none of them are one place. There is no competition between them, there is no stake, and there is natural harmony. Drink and chat and blow, during which the bigger reporter interview, the celebration had a great time. The only thing that made me nervous was that I came along a thousand miles drunk, and when I saw this scene, I was wondering, "Why, don't you hit me again?” to make all the masters in this room sweat.

After learning that he really didn't have to fight anymore, Gu Fei looked a little upset. Everyone thinks it's the biggest victory since entering the game, but Gu Fei thinks it's the smallest. He didn't even get a single PK value. He ran around the world a few times more than he used to. This battle was too little content.

Luckily, I discovered Chen Qiyi's boy. I could consult him again when I had the chance. With that in mind, Gu Fei's blood boiled again. It's in the game! You don't have to worry about it, you can beat it to death, and it will definitely have a lot of content. Just... Gu Fei shook his fist. In the game, he never recovered the power he was supposed to have, which made his kung fu use still very limited, which has always been a regrettable thing for Gu Fei.

He had fantasized about raising the rank to restore strength, but after such a long game exploration, Gu Fei discovered that it might be a difficult day. The natural strength of the magician is corrected, so that Gu Fei will not grow much even if he puts his attributes into strength. After a thousand miles of drunkenness, it is impossible to become a true Gu Fei. Besides, this game is so difficult to upgrade, Gu Fei can't spend all his time in the game to find himself. Even without the job as a sports teacher, he spends more time practicing martial arts.

Perhaps this is the only way...

Looking at the laughing players in the pub, Gu Fei felt for the first time that he was actually very far away from them.

“I'll go first.” After greeting his friends, Gu Fei left first. Nobody cares too much. Gu Fei has always been less enthusiastic about anything other than combat. They said goodbye to Gu Fei and made jokes like "I'll call you when I have a fight”. Fighting is invincible. Even Gu Fei's most familiar swordsmen and ghosts, Gu Fei's knowledge of Gu Fei can only be experienced to this extent. Gu Fei's helplessness is that they can't feel it. Whether it's helplessness in the game or helplessness in the game.

“Hey, what are you doing here, not a pub party?” Gu Fei left the tavern and walked silently toward the resurrection point. Suddenly he heard people shouting. At first glance, it was a thin waist dance, and there were many girls who were reborn with purple crystals, as well as Xiaotian Xi.

“Oh, there's a gathering over there, you guys go!” Gu Fei said. He presumes that someone from the party has invited all the girls. This person will not be a sword ghost. It must be the unharmed gods of war or something.

“Why are you going?” Slight waist dance question.

“Down.” Gu Fei said.

“That's all you got, too.” Slight waist dancing despises.

“Oh, go play!” Gu Fei said, silently walking away from the girls.

“Something wrong?” Girls face each other, women are still sensitive.

“You didn't cut anyone online today, did you?” Fine waist dancing speculation, then shouted at Gu Fei: “How many people did you cut today? ”

Gu Fei turned back and shook his head.

“Ha ha, look, I told you so!” Slim waist dance.

The girls were happy to say goodbye to Gu Fei and continue towards the tavern.

Only Xiaotian Xi was there, and only she could really understand Gu Fei's face. I don't know when to start, but it's getting shorter and shorter for Xiaotian to succeed in completing a scam. Now that I'm done running off the line, most of what I see in the mirror is such a lonely look.

Shi Xiaotian really wanted to go forward and talk to this guy who resembles his own mood. But she doesn't dare, this same mood, the other party is obviously seen as a snake scorpion, he will only think it is defilement of his kung fu, right?

What difference does it make? It's not necessarily cheating to do bad things! Xiaotian Xiaotian thought silently that she wanted to tell Gu Fei, but heard someone crying behind her: “Tian, what are you doing? Come on!! ”

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