Beixi saw a bunch of people staring at him, showing concern. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info thought that a few days ago I couldn't play the game because of the exam, so I asked the fan to make up a reason casually... Because it's impossible to just say that she has to take an exam. If you think about the recent exams, you will know that she is a student in reality, and if it is spread that the president of the mechanical era is still a high school student in reality, she has no money, no power, and no power, how to make some cooperative guilds and cooperative companies obey? Although sooner or later it will be known, but it is not yet that time.

What kind of reason did the fan make up, she could think of it casually. Grandpa is still alive, but his health is not good, and he has been recuperating in H City. Because there are many relatives there, someone takes care of them, and the parents have to go out to work to earn money. I occasionally go to see it a few times a year, and I basically have to go back to accompany the elderly during the Chinese New Year.

Speaking of which, the condition has been under control recently, and according to the development of the previous life, before she enters college, she has to go back to H City. I went back before and was insulted by the thorny words of those so-called 'relatives', in the end, it was also because Nord Stream was not angry. Now, going back, things will be different. Nord Stream couldn't help but sneer when he thought of this.

"Nothing serious. "I only replied to ukiyo-e, and I didn't want to say more.

Reality is reality, and games are games. Ukiyo-e didn't continue to ask, nodded and said, "That's good, so that the president can participate in the competition with peace of mind." In fact, what he cares about is whether Nord Stream can come back to collect the nameplate within the specified time. A national event like this may not happen again in a few years.

As the overlord of the arena and the undefeated king of legends, if Nord Stream even misses the time for the first game of the tournament, it will really be a pity for too many players.

Ukiyo-e has PK with Nord Stream alone, and all the arrogance of contempt for players is vulnerable in front of Nord Stream and Wei Shengmo. The two of them are too strong, and their sense of operation has reached a very high level. The former is difficult to fight, and the latter's speed is numb, and it is impossible to prevent it. Since the advent of legendary weapons, Micro Ink's attacks have been unstoppable.

Everywhere you go, it's a nightmare for all legal professions. Even warrior players who don't have the level of the King of Soldiers should not think that they can hinder this great god.

There aren't many people who play mechanics, so apart from themselves, players of other classes really don't know much about the specific branches, skills, and summoned beasts of this class.

As far as Nord Stream, Rashomon, and Yilan are concerned, some skills are not much different, and some skills have career restrictions. Skills such as sniper mode, death mode, and homing bullets that many players know, Nord Stream does not have.

The thousand-man army walked in front of Nord Stream, he had already collected a lot of nameplates, and he was not afraid of losing one or two more. Nord Stream is the king of competition, and there are countless players who want to challenge and are not convinced. However, as the head of a meeting, Nord Stream has rarely appeared in the arena since winning the first crown of the Athletic War King. Even if the player wants to challenge, she doesn't have time for it.

Now that the national competition is open, anyone who meets Nord Stream can challenge it. As a competitive enthusiast, why don't you fight when you meet a master?

Some people are interested in competition, even knowing that the other party is better than themselves, and they want to challenge it. It's not stupid, it's not looking for abuse. People who want to become stronger don't care about winning or losing in this regard, they only care about what they can learn from each other and what they realize in the PK process.

PK is a process of learning from each other.

"President Nord Stream, fight?" The Thousand Army is a very good, but also very serious man. Nord Stream's impression of him is still a tough military temperament.

The body is even, and I used to show my abs when I wore fashion... The facial features are upright, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a bronze complexion. Enchanting that eldest lady's favorite style. Sportsman~

Nord Stream also admired this man, "Yes." But don't expect mercy from my men. She has never "pitied flowers and cherished jade", nor will she be soft when PK.

The thousand-man army looked solemn and sacrificed the earth-tied staff. "I can't ask for it. ”

A group of mechanical-age people around them began to heckle and then automatically retreated. Even if they don't retreat, the system will make a PK field for them and force the player to retreat out of range.

Attacks do not damage players other than the target, so they can stand up close and watch without hesitation.

Nord Stream doesn't want to be like ukiyo-e, he can at least fight with the latter for a long time. This king, in terms of technique, reaction ability, and operational awareness, is much more mature than ukiyo-e.

watched her PK videos before, and I already knew that her position was too weird, which many low-level players couldn't notice. I don't know how she comprehended and created those moving skills, as well as the judgment that is different from ordinary people, and the familiar control of all professions, so that she is now invincible. Above all players!

Nord Stream pulled out the battle, and the red red should be summoned to fall from the sky, his tall body blocking the scorching sun, and the shadows cast down shrouded Nord Stream.

The Thousand People's Army could only see that the blue eyes were exceptionally bright in the shadows, but they could no longer see Beixi's expression clearly.

"Here we go. ”

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"Hey, City Boss. What is the Boss Jiujiu doing?" The bald man was dressed in a monk's robe, pulling the sleeves of the man in black on the side, his eyes rolled, and he asked curiously.

Jiujiu has been standing in the crowd for a long time. That body of air conditioning makes the players who pass by dare not come out of the timidity. It's really more fierce than a person who looks fierce~

The man didn't bother to look at him, pulled back his clothes, and looked up, the scorching sun shining so brightly that it was impossible to look at him directly. Raising his right hand, covering the scorching sun, he sighed lazily: "Ahhh~ It's so hot." On such a hot day, Ben rarely wants to eat popsicles. ”

The touch inside the game is very real, and you can feel both hot and cold.

When the bald man heard this, he twitched the corners of his mouth. This game is not a panacea, how can there be popsicles?!

"Bear, go buy ice cream for the boss. The woman next to her fiddled with the giant sword and said lightly.

The burly man behind her, about 2 meters tall, couldn't see his face clearly in the sun. He is in red armor and standing on a street corner, which can also attract the attention of many people.

"Yes. "No extra words, no extra hesitation. Skirt the bald head and walk to the most famous ice drink shop in the city of Bresoma.

"Sister Lan, the little one took the liberty to ask. The bald head leaned over to the woman, rubbed the woman's shoulders and arms, and asked flatteringly: "How long will the long-drinking boss have to get it??" We can't just stand here and be monkeys all the time, can we?" In other words, he didn't even know what the purpose of Jiujiu's practice was. I stood here for half an hour with Jiujiu!!

The woman who was called Sister Lan hugged her chest, leaned against the trunk of a tree on the side of the road, and only said one word coldly. "Pigs. ”

"......" The bald head moved, scolding him or shouting 'violent woman'?

"Sister Lan, what are you telling me to do?" The girl jumped between the bald head and the woman, pushed the bald head out without a trace, grabbed the woman's arm, and asked with a smile.

"Violent woman. The bald head roared.

The girl turned around and gave him a smile. "Huh, bald, are you calling me?

The bald boy's heart shrank, and his eyes glared as innocent, "Did I just say something?"

"Pig, where did you go?" Sister Lan's game nickname is Sister Lan, an 82-level elf warrior.

The girl who is called "Pig" is named "Porco Rosso". Level 83, Mechanic, Black hair, red eyes, red dress. A golden box hangs from the back waist, and the black pendant on the right waist glows red.

"The city of Bresoma is such a great place. Porco Rosso shook Sister Lan's arm and said coquettishly: "I haven't seen a lot of things." I finally understand why this place is called the 'City of Sky-high Prices'. Sister Lan, you'll accompany me to buy clothes later~"

"It's up to you. The woman just nodded faintly.

When the bald boy heard this, his facial features wrinkled into a clump. How much money is wasted~ Twisting his fingers and starting to count, one by one gets one, two three gets six, three forty-two......

"Jiujiu, not well?" The oncoming man, who looked a little older, had a lot of stubble on his chin. The figure is tall, and although the appearance is not outstanding, it doesn't feel bad. A colorful silver bow behind his back attracted everyone's attention.

These people don't seem to be badly equipped, and they have enough aura. But when did the city of Gresoma have these figures? Karance is full of talents, is it mixed with the other main cities?

"Old demon, where did you go to soak the girl?"

The man punched back with the bald boy, "Brother doesn't need to go to the bubble, there are sisters who want to bubble the brother." ”

"......" The bald boy clutched his chest, grief-stricken. I'm dripping kidneys~

"By the way, why does Boss Jiujiu keep standing there?"

"Pigs. The woman scolded anyway.

The black-haired Lori was dissatisfied, "Sister Lan, you can't scold him by my name." It seems like I'm on the same level as him. ”

The woman looked at the bald boy for a long time and nodded. "Stupid. ”

"Poof~" Lori laughed out loud without concealment.

"This is the territory of the mechanical age. Finally, it was the man in black who spoke. "If you want to find Nord Stream, of course you are looking here. ”

"How good it is to go directly to the guild to find it~" The bald head rolled his eyes, how big it is, it has to be so tiring.

"There's no one in charge of their guild. Ask ordinary players, I don't know where they will go~ It seems that all the elite levels are competing for PK. ”

The bald boy smacked his tongue, "What's the use of the long wine boss standing on the central avenue of the city of Bresoma?"

"He's looking for someone from the Legend Group......"

"......" is a vast sea of people. This main city is so big, and it is not too much to accommodate tens of millions of players at the same time, will the idea of Jiujiu be too simple and direct. Bald head and forehead, no, I cried stupidly by the IQ of these people.

"Lao Tzu standing here for a day may not be able to meet the people of the Legend Group of the Machine Age! Besides, it is useful to meet hair!" "The boy fried his hair, wasting half an hour of his life, just to do such a stupid thing!

At this time, I only heard the old demon say calmly: "This is not necessarily. The fish is already in sight. ”

Everyone looked.

Rashomon was just about to return to the guild. Today PK 20 players, he wants to go back to the guild to replenish the mechanic's bullets. Although there was no Leh in the city, he still did not like to walk around the city. Besides, there are living players in the guild who specialize in building bullets for mechanics, so why should he waste money on buying shops.

The quickest way to get back to the guild in the city of Bresoma is to take the Central Way, no matter where you are.

As soon as I arrived at Central Avenue, I saw Jiujiu standing in the crowd with an expressionless face. The players on both sides automatically split two paths for him, opening an empty middle lane with his aura.

Rashomon knows about Jiujiu, and this great god is as famous as his own president. However, after being defeated by Nord Stream, the battlefield was also lost, and it disappeared in the imperial capital and arena for several months. I didn't expect it to appear again now.

Rashomon hesitated, should he step forward and ask, after all, this is the city of Thanh Soma, and Jiujiu stood here and looked like he was waiting for someone. Some of them affect players......

Just as he hesitated, Hisake had already noticed him. Walked up to him and asked coldly, "Where are you president?"

"Huh?" Rashomon was stunned for a second, and then replied: "I don't know what the president said. "The guild leader is not in the guild, this kind of thing should be kept secret, or it should be kept secret. I don't know what I want to do after a long time, so it's better to be careful.

After a long time of drinking and pursing his lips, his mood seemed to be a little bad. Sister Lan, who had been watching the play on the side, and a group of people came over.

The man in black led by him has an extremely handsome face. "Jiujiu, you're in too much of a hurry. He walked up to Jiujiu, put his arm on Jiujiu's shoulder casually, and smiled very heartily and approachable.

Rashomon looked at these people, first surprised by the closeness of the man in black to Jiujiu, and then surprised by their behavior. It's not bad!

"Hey~ I know you!, a sniper in the mechanical age, Rashomon. It was the dark-haired Lori among them who spoke. She is different from the president, Ah Lan, her red eyes are pupils in the pupils, and her black hair is tied in a ponytail on the left and right sides. The red dress looks full of vitality, but there is also a kind of arrogance in his eyes.

Rashomon looked at Lori, she was wearing fashion and equipment, and judging from her equipment, she was actually the same profession as him, a mechanic!

"You ......"

"Don't be nervous, we're not malicious. As fellow mechanics, let's have a fight, okay? The sniper is so powerful, Porco Rosso I've long wanted to learn it!"

"I don't fight people from unknown sources. Rashomon looked at them vigilantly, these people had bad intentions!

"Then I'll go find Nord Stream to fight. It's not my opponent anyway!"

Rashomon sank his face and watched Lori's gaze change.

"Damn, who are you? Dare to say that our president is not your opponent? Who are you?" There's no shortage of mechanic-age players in the crowd. When I heard someone say this, I naturally didn't like it. Nord Stream is a towering tower that will not fall in the mechanical age, and in this game, players who dare to say that Nord Stream is not an opponent have not yet appeared! Even Captain Wei Shengmo can't utter such wild words!

"Eh~ It seems that Beixi is really popular~" Lori didn't care, and looked back at the old demon and them, "I'm going to fight him, don't interfere!"

"Cut. ”

The venue opened, Rashomon drew his weapon, and the girl also sacrificed a magic array in front of everyone. The fiery red light flashed, and she already held a 1.5-meter-long flame machine gun in her hand!

Everyone was stunned, what kind of weapon is this?

Rashomon stared at him, and only said three words, "Machine gunner!" Everyone wondered, this is also a kind of mechanic? (To be continued.) )