Section 321: Phantom Pain I

The battle outside Valenburg City was soon over, and the 'War Shiba Inu', which represents the highest combat power of the kobolds in the mortal world, was combined with the steppe elf musketeers and the kitten-man holy squires, The crushing machines of paladins and priests fundamentally shattered the last bit of fighting spirit of the players, and these evil faction brains who lived in chaos were either shot in line, or died tragically under various arcane and divine arts, and some lucky ones escaped the encirclement, but no matter how fast the players' legs were, they were no faster than the combat boats and tracked vehicles, and soon these guys were 'fished' back by the steppe elves and kittens with metal mesh.

The druids who had a good thing to do took a record of the whole battle, and everyone's heroic posture was put on the homepage at the cost of free viewing and was pinned, so the Valencity sub-forum quickly went crazy, and the players who were killed said that these aborigines were about to become fine, how can this meow, how can my big human be slapped in the face by AI like this.

And then the alien players who are AI are not happy, they have said that you earth guys are stupid and useless than low-level data links, and they even have the confidence to think that they are born smarter than AI, and then there is no doubt that the average Earth players in their twenties are beaten by the AI group with an average age of at least 400 years old from all sides- From reality to the game, one of the AI players also uploaded a photo of his lover when he was a natural person, which was a photo of a super cute Tershan soft girl, which caused tons of damage to many young Earth players and innocent onlookers who were delusional and could only rely on their hands.

Marceau said that this is really self-defeating, the AI prosthetics that can enter the game are at least level 3 or above, they have the same emotions and cognition as humans, they are born in the good camp, and the vast majority of these AI prosthetics have participated in various wars, with their natural reflex advantages and perennial war experience. Against such a war AI, even the cat cub does not dare to say that he can win, it can be said that entering the game AI prosthetic is at a disadvantage, because their mechanical prosthetic body is replaced with flesh and blood, which makes many AI players completely unable to adapt - in reality, even if the chest is broken, it will not die, and in the game, it is possible to cause pneumothorax and then hang up for various reasons if the chest is pierced by a crossbow arrow.

Take the contract for the completion of the mission to the adventurer's guild and finish the errand. Considering that the empty spaceship still needs a day to be prepared, Yang decided that everyone was free, so Roland took An Lin, Zhiqiu and the twin girls into a field group and took the dungeon, and the foursome of Chef Aliuk, Yang and Annie chose to go back to the hotel to continue preparing various foods.

Uncle Dwarf said that he wanted to go for a walk by himself, and Jingliu said that Warren City happened to have his classmates' war group, and said that he wanted to meet his friends, so in the end, the cat cub with nothing to do was released.

So Marceau first wanted to find out if there was an agent of the god of revenge. As a result, he went around the town and found no trace, but found a mark of the Dark Guild, which Marceau could only laugh at, because it was okay for this mark to deceive those foolish players, but as a cat, how could Marceau not know the truth in the circle of players - in the whole territory of Morges, there was no existence of any Dark Guild. All the markings are fake, it's all phishing enforcement. Just waiting for the Assassins who threw themselves into the darkness to fall into the net.

Thinking like this, the kitten suddenly noticed that a guy in a cloak, dressed like the protagonist of the medieval game 'Berserker's Creed', walked along the mark, and the cat cub crouched there for a moment, smiled and turned away - this kind of cosplay freak can't tell what is a real game and what is a virtual game. In this huge, real-life game world, the Assassin in the white hooded cloak is like a light in the night, and to say something ugly, only a fool would dress like this when he is an Assassin.

Sure enough, it didn't go far. The kitten listened and heard a 'poof', and then the gunshots and the dogs meowed, and the kitten turned his head to see that this one was still able to run out of the ambush circle, but at this time it was not as decent as before, the hood had already been lifted, blood appeared on the waist, and the steppe elf hunters and their hounds and steppe leopards were in hot pursuit.

Considering how hard it was for you to run all the way, the kitten raised his arm and stole a shot at the knee of the approaching Mr. Assassin, who was completely unaware of the attack from the roadside pedestrian, and a sleeve arrow pierced his knee directly.

'ArrowinTheKnee', a record of achievement appeared in front of the kitten, and the introduction was written in Chinese - 'I was like Ru, traveled in ten directions; until one day, the arrow flew into the knee. 'Well, here's a little spit from the pre-owned video game 'The Elder Scrolls 5', and any player can get this achievement as long as he can hit a knee with a sneak attack.

"Ahh

By the time the hunters took off the equipment on the assassin's body, the cat cub had silently walked out of a long distance, and this kind of trivial matter did not need the aboriginal NPC to take it to heart, and did good deeds without leaving a name, so as to show the true colors of the cats.

After going around for a while, and finding that he had nothing to do, Marceau decided to go back to the hotel and work as a taster, thinking that the girls would be happy to feed the kittens at their leisure - ah, another good day.

Marceau, who sighed like this, walked in the direction of the hotel, but before he could take two steps, Marceau suddenly found a familiar figure standing on the edge of the street beckoning to him: "Marceau, what's wrong with you, such a hellish look." ”

It's Annie, the little girl is wearing a beautiful battle mage leather robe, holding a pure platinum-edged all-metal power hammer, her shoulder-length short hair is naturally curled, and the girl is full of smiles...... It's like a year ago, and three years later...... Don't be the way you are.

Glancing around, Marceau saw that this was not the street of Valen, it was completely the street of the city of Paronster, and one of the blacksmith shops still had the flag of the guild in front of it, which was the guild's special blacksmith shop, where guild members could repair equipment at a discount.

"Marceau, what are you doing, we're leaving. Anne paused for the hammer in her hand, let go of the hammer, and said loudly as she walked towards Marceau, "Okay, we're going to have an adventure in Sha'an, you won't forget." ”

“…… How could you forget, Annie. Marceau nodded, stretched out his hand to catch the girl's hand, looked at the girl in front of him, felt the warmth of her palm, Marceau pursed his mouth, and hugged her gently: "Long time no see, Annie." ”

"What nonsense, Marceau. Anne touched the kitten's forehead with her free hand, and then sighed: "It's in the game, you don't have a fever." ”

"Yes, I don't have a fever, Anne...... I really miss you......" Marceau stretched out her hand through the ends of the girl's hair in front of her, this short hair made the cat cub a little nostalgic, and a little nostalgic, the cat cub lowered his head and sniffed the girl's smell, it was still the same as before, with a faint jasmine fragrance.

Pulling away and taking the blade out of Anne's waist, Marceau shook his head at the girl in front of him with a distorted face, the latter didn't expect Marceau to do this, it twisted, and finally turned into a monster without five views: "How do you ...... Yes...... ......It was burning, the sacred attributes of the World Tree ignited it, looking at the dying monster, the cat cub shook his head: "You are not the warmth of my heart, you are not willing to make me food...... You're nothing. ”

Then the whole world crumbled, and after the bright light disappeared, Marceau found himself standing on the streets of the small town of Valen.

Down the street, the kitten returned to the hotel, pushed open the door, and looked at the girl who was spreading the fragrant spiced meat on the table, at her long hair and clear smile, and at a hint of surprise when she saw herself.

"Anne......" Marceau smiled as she walked towards her.

"Huh?" the girl tilted her head, as if surprised by the kitten's reaction.

Coming to her, the kitten whispered and gently touched her forehead with his forehead: "I'm back." ”

"Huh?" was a little strange, a little questioning, but in the end it all turned into a smile on the girl's face: "Welcome back." (To be continued......)