Chapter 167: The Beginning
Noon is the time when the most active players are active. At this time, near the major activities of the major dungeons, players came and went endlessly. The crowd was surging, and there was a lot of people everywhere. Everywhere you can see players setting up stalls shouting, and then groups of strange players come out of the teleportation array.
At this time, outside the level 70 Rock Serpent dungeon. A team of players from the Machine Age is debating how to get past this quest.
"Xiao Yan, what do you think?" Mar is a 73-year-old orc warrior. Some time ago, it took a month to keep doing quests, and finally changed to a set of warriors' bonus dark gold suit in the guild warehouse. Now as long as it's not one of those awesome gods in the rankings. It is estimated that there are very few ordinary players who can break his defenses.
And his defense of nearly 900 is more than enough to be the master of some second-rate guilds.
The little Yan in Mar's mouth is a little priest in the machine age. The girl has a strong mental analysis ability and has a lot of insight into the copy. A few people met not long after they started playing games, and they added a lot of guilds but there were few that suited their appetites, and finally they traveled a lot, and finally came to the mechanical age.
Yan Yanxia lowered his head and thought for a while, looked at Rashomon standing aside, and laughed. "Let Xiao Luo go up and go directly to the second boss. ”
The team of several people is a team of 6 people. In addition to Yan Yan Summer, Mar, Rashomon. This time, there were also players from the other three guilds who were called to play the rock snake dungeon together.
Rashomon blushed at Yan Yanxia's words, and said, "I'm not a great god." ”
"Don't be ashamed, what a man. You have the strength. Just like the president said. You're still growing. One day, they will all be the gods of our guild. Mar slapped Rashomon on the back and laughed.
Mar was a rough-looking young man. Around 27 years old, because he is an orc warrior, he has a huge body and shaggy black hair. Even the back of the palm has a lot of hair, and the nails are long and large. The palm is twice as large as the average player.
Such a big palm slapped on Rashomon's back, even if the force was not heavy, but for a sickly young man who looked thin and weak, this slap was very powerful.
The fragile dust who was walking on the side couldn't help but tremble his teeth when he looked at it. Mal's slap is really crisp, fragile dust, and he is a level 74 archer. Yan Yan Summer is a priest of level 73!
I said. If in reality, you slap it once. Estimated dead. ”
"Out of the way. Rashomon smiled bitterly.
Yan Yan Xia covered his face and couldn't bear to sigh, pulled Rashomon next to him, glared at Mar and said, "Marr, you restrain yourself." If you send Xiao Luo back to the graveyard, who will fight the boss. ”
Mar smirked. Touching his head and not speaking.
"Silly big guy. "There are two people left, and one is a thief. Level 72. It's called the Shadowless Moon. One is a level 73 magician, called Luoluo Love.
"Wait a while, Xiao Luo, you can go in and snipe directly. Don't worry about anything else, Mar's blood is thick anyway. The boss can bear it. ”
Rashomon took the sniper rifle, hesitated, and nodded.
"As for Love and Shadow Moon"
"Hey, aren't the people over there from the Machine Age?" a voice suddenly came from his side. In this noisy dungeon activity area, the sound is loud, as if it was deliberately spoken for players to hear.
Yan Yan said for a while, and several people glanced at each other and looked at the source of the sound. Those players got together and there were 7 people. Three of them wore bull head badges on their chests, which were known to players as the emblem of the God of War Slayer Guild. The other 4 chests are a rose.
"What kind of guild is that?" Rashomon was not at all impressed by this style of badge. I guess it's a guild that's not well-known.
When Yan Yan Xia saw the badge, their faces changed slightly. "It's the Dragon Pavilion. ”
Rashomon looked at their faces and remembered that a few people had told him that they had stayed in other guilds before!
"I've heard that there's a legendary group within the Machine Age recently. You're making a fuss about this as if they were very powerful in the machine age. ”
"I heard that all of them in the legend group are great gods. I don't think they have any names on the arena leaderboard or the rank leaderboard. I really don't know what's wrong with the game.,Any kind of goods can call themselves 'great gods'.。 ”
"Snort. The voice of ridicule continued, and someone said again: "I see that those individuals in their legend group, except for Nord Stream, few are real materials." It's not that they're afraid that the guild will become famous, but there are few players who can see the world, and they are randomly selected to fill the scene. ”
"Recently, there have been rumors within their guild that several players in the Legend Group have entered the Legend Group because of the favoritism of the President?"
"I don't think he's great in the mechanical age. Except for the president Nord Stream, the others are just some rabble!"
Yan Yan pursed her lips in the summer, and wanted to rush over to theorize. Fragile grabbed her and shook her head. "There's no need to worry about these popularity, with a bunch of dogs. ”
Rashomon glanced at the group of players, and also persuaded softly: "In the summer, if we are like them, it will lower our IQ and Su zhì." ”
Yan Yan couldn't help but laugh when she heard Rashomon say this. The dissatisfaction in their hearts has disappeared little by little! Yes, let them say what they like. As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke us, you will see something with them. It also lowered his own value.
"It's fine. Let's go into the dungeon!"
Seeing that a few of them didn't react, the players looked at each other, and then one of them shouted. "It turns out that the players of the mechanical age are a bunch of bad seeds. ”
The voice was so loud that it was simply more open than before. So the whole area of the event heard. The players stopped one after another, looking at Yan Yan and a few people.
Rashomon frowned, they didn't want to cause trouble.
Yan Yanxia's face was like frost, she quickly turned around, looked at the person who shouted, and asked coldly, "Huang Xiaoer, what do you mean?"
The man who shouted spread his hands and smiled, "What do you mean?"
A few people from Crushed Yichen also walked slowly, pulling Yan Yanxia behind him. "If you're upset with us, we're all right. But the Machine Age doesn't seem to have offended you. Something is coming at us, please don't tarnish the reputation of our guild in front of so many people. ”
"Something to settle privately. There's no need to rise up to a guild. If you continue to talk about the rights and wrongs of the mechanical age, we will not be polite. Yan Yanxia had a cold face and a very angry tone.
She's been in the Machine Age for two weeks. It can be said that the mechanical age is much better than some guilds that cannot be put on the table, whether it is the requirements for players or the benefits of the guild.
Sometimes it doesn't require players to be too active, dungeons or something. As the vice president once said: in the mechanical age, you can do whatever you want. As long as you don't hurt the heavens and reason, stealing chickens and touching dogs, it is against morality.
"Ouch, this girl is talking. One of the players of God of War Slayer laughed and said disdainfully: "You are a hairball in the mechanical age." Sue you, no matter how powerful your president is, she alone can be worthy of our god of war? Do you really think that you will be hanged if you take a war king?"
"You are a third-level guild in the mechanical age, right? Do you want to come to our God of War to kill you, no one will dare to bully you casually in the future. ”
"But if it really becomes our affiliated guild, then Nord Stream will look at our president in the future, won't he have to bow his knees and bow his head in greeting. The crowd then burst out laughing.
Rashomon didn't want to be angry, but when he mentioned Nord Stream, a cloud of anger rose in his heart. The position of Nord Stream in his heart, in this game, no one can surpass. "You can shut your mouth. ”
Several people's faces sank, and they looked at Rashomon unkindly.
Rashomon pulled out his sniper rifle, swept them together, and said coldly: "No one can insult the president of the Machine Age. Wild PK battle, do you dare to come? Lose, you apologize, and then immediately get out of our sight. ”
". ”
"Still a maintenance dog. What's wrong with insulting Nord Stream?
"MB, who do you think you are? TM thinks he's amazing, doesn't he?"
Rashomon's eyes sank, his eyes oozed a sense of anger, and he stared at the seven people and said word by word: "I only ask you, do you dare?"
Yan Yan Xia glanced at each other and stepped forward.
"And us. ”
Luo Luo looked at the three players in the Tenglong Pavilion and said lightly: "Huang Huang Xiaoer, it's time to settle our previous grievances." (To be continued......)