Chapter 320: Time is Urgent
There are two days left until the championship. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Bang!" the metal door was kicked open, and the fan and the bun girl were whispering under the tree. As a result, I was taken aback by Nord Stream!
"Will... President!" The girl saw Beixi walking towards the two, and her face was pale, and her expression was extremely terrifying. Stammered and called.
The fan "hissed" and took a breath of cool air. There is a well behind this tree, although it is only a decoration in the game, but it is also useful at this time!
Nord Stream walked to the well without squinting, bent over, and..."Ahhhh
The two covered their ears, and they were very frightened. Nord Stream has never looked like this! The bun girl pulled the fan and asked in a low voice: "The president has failed to build again?"
When Beixi heard this, he looked sideways at the two of them, his eyes sharp. Only then did she find that her face was pale, her brows were furrowed, and it looked like she had indeed failed. Legendary equipment, if it is so easy to build, the legendary forger is estimated to be able to line up now. As Nord Stream said before, how can the system allow players to easily create a second legend! Nord Stream can't rely on luck, only on strength. But the process of building legendary equipment is cumbersome and complicated, and she can't do it!
A punch slammed into the trunk of the tree next to it, and the big tree broke with a "click" sound. The girl with the bun hugged the fan in fright, and looked at her president in amazement. Do you want to make a purple?
"What are you doing here?" a cool tone came from the roof of the forge room. Looking up, Wei Shengmo sat on it leisurely, looking at Beixi, his tone was neither salty nor light.
"Can't you see it?" Nord Stream was not angry, took off the mechanical gloves on his hands, and threw them directly on the ground, but the package was automatically withdrawn in a few seconds. "Come down, fight!"
The fan and the bun girl are embarrassed, and they don't take such a solution to irritability.
Wei Shengmo was silent for two seconds, thinking that he didn't want to be willful with Beixi, and didn't want to shake his mind, and was shocked to find that the two of them had a fight???
The two of them hurriedly retreated, and the venue became bigger and bigger, and it was all hand-to-hand combat with basic movements. You can't use professional skills in the safe zone, and the two of you add up your fists and feet, and you go back and forth at a very fast speed.
The bun girl was dazzled, Beixi and Weishengmo are both great god players, in addition to the usual skills PK, fighting with basic movements alone is also very exciting. The two have top-notch reflexes and speed, and onlookers have benefited a lot from these rounds of fighting.
"Hey, what's wrong???," the curse lord appeared on the roof of the house at some point, pulling the fan with black lines, since the day Nord Stream climbed onto the roof, and now the people of the guild have fallen in love with the sport.
The spell got up, walked to the other side of the roof, and drank downward. "Hey, the president and the team leader are fighting. "Fighting and PK are two different concepts.
When he pulled the fan, he heard the exclamation of the red Jiao from the other side. "Really?"
And then it's day by day.
"The war of the century, simply. "A group of people are chattering, and a new wave of zombies will arrive in a minute. Waiting for a few people from the legend group to come over to join in the fun, the two of Beixi were fighting inseparably.
Nord Stream's fists are sharp and their moves are clean and neat. Several sets of basic actions were played by her to be offensive and defensive, ruthless and neat.
"It looks like martial arts. Ukiyo-e was thoughtful. He studied martial arts, and martial arts were also slightly involved.
"Wow, the team leader is dead. ”
The Nord Stream attacks seem to be hitting cotton, and there is no pressure on Wei Shengmo, so it can be easily avoided. Nord Stream clenched on, pressing on each other step by step, and gradually lost the upper hand in the back.
Xiao Shang said: "The chairman looks very anxious..."It is precisely because of anxiety that the offensive behind is too eager for quick success, but it allows Wei Shengmo to gain the upper hand. The two were evenly matched before, but now they have become Nord Stream retreating.
This is not the usual style of Nord Stream!
She has always been calm and self-controlled, and she is as radical as she is today, but she is angry. The micro raw ink is used as an air bag, but the more you fight, the more angry you get, because the micro raw ink does not let it ...... at all
"The glove failed. The fan sighed helplessly. She can understand Nord Stream's anxiety. There is not much time, not enough grades. She couldn't make gloves, she couldn't equip weapons! and she had never used them. If it doesn't come, how will the championship be played?
A few people were stunned for a moment, but they understood. Even if they want to help Nord Stream, it is still up to the players themselves to build it.
Hongjiao touched his head, "Didn't you succeed three times?"
"And one last material!" the bun girl shook her head and sighed.
"Legendary equipment is really hard to build!"
"And the explosion rate is still very low. In the past month, the Divine Heaven Elite Group has almost been brushing the boss in the next book, but at present, the Divine Heaven has not exploded!"
After thinking about it, everyone couldn't help but frown.
"Then the team leader will let the president too... I think the president is going to blow up. Xiao Shang saw that Wei Shengmo did not give in at all, and was a little embarrassed. What a man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings...
"Micro Raw Ink!" Beixi gritted his teeth, the more he was suppressed, the more depressed he became. Wei Shengmo's face was expressionless, he turned his head sideways to avoid the Beixi fist, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, and led the door directly into the forging room.
Everyone: "......"
"Shall we follow up?"
Collectively shook their heads, or forget it, forget it.
The light in the forge chamber is not very bright, but it is not dim either. The flames in the furnace were still jumping, as if something was burning, and there was a faint smell in the air, not strange but not smelling good.
The room was messy, and the micro-ink pulled the person to the material table.
Nord Stream had a headache when he looked at the materials to build, "I'm tired. "There's only one copy left, and she doesn't want to continue today. If it fails, in such a short period of time, even in the fog, the materials cannot be collected. It's rare, and it's my best to get three copies.
"What's fun tossing yourself like this?"
Nord Stream's head is now in a mess, rubbing his eyebrows, "I don't understand." ”
Picking up the equipment blueprint, Wei Shengmo couldn't read the text on it, and gently put it in front of Nord Stream, "You can't figure out what?"
Obviously not a forger, this person wants to help her solve her troubles? Nord Stream is angry and funny. "I can't figure it out anywhere. ”
"A few drawings make you lose your usual calm, and I am disappointed this time. ”
Pulling out the drawings, Nord Stream slapped the table with a "snap" and shouted: "You don't understand anything, do you think it's interesting to say this?"
"Yes. Wei Shengmo nodded.
"Get out. ”
"Don't. ”
"Get out!" Nord Stream gas pole. "I don't want to talk to people right now, especially you!"
Wei Shengmo was silent.
The atmosphere froze, and Nord Stream came back to his senses only to find that he had spoken heavily. Grabbing the drawings, I couldn't help but clench it, and I didn't know what to say about the round field. She's very annoyed right now!
Wei Shengmo took a step and walked towards the door. Nord Stream couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. She didn't mean to say that... The word disappointed can not be said at will, especially when she is so irritable. I am not disappointed in myself. Never been so helpless in the face of failure.
A game is a game. The failure rate is there, no matter how hard she works, no luck will give her the favor, or she will not succeed in building. A piece of material, a sky-high price. Nord Stream doesn't care about money, if she fails this time, she is destined to be stuck here, and the legendary grandmaster will have nothing to do with her!
Wei Shengmo stopped by the door, and Beixi bit his lip and turned his head.
"I'm here with you. The man leaned against the metal door and whispered.
Nord Stream was stunned and straightened up to look at him.
"I'm here with you. Those deep eyes, soft eyes, instantly swept away the irritability in Beixi's heart.
His eyes couldn't help but redden, and he whispered, "I don't know..."
"Then start all over again. Wei Shengmo slowly walked behind her, his palm falling on the top of his head, gently ravaging. "North-north. If you don't understand, then make sure every word. No matter how difficult the game is, it is impossible not to let the player break it. Otherwise, the game is meaningless!"What's the point of a game if it's too hard to crack." Players can't play the game, and if there are no players, can you let the NPCs play by themselves?
No matter how much the game company designs, it will not design beyond the scope of players' acceptance. The sword goes off the rails, but it can also win by surprise. Why is it difficult to cling to the routine, it is difficult for yourself and others?
Beixi took a deep breath, it was she who was in a hurry, and felt that she could omit small steps if she was a grandmaster. This kind of thing is about patience and carefulness. However, there are some details that really don't need to be looked at anymore, she has built so much equipment, she is too familiar with the steps and all the materials. I think that by omitting it, I can improve the efficiency of building.
The second time, she also tried to dig out the details and build it slowly. But two hours were wasted, and in the end it failed. What the hell to do? What went wrong?
The mood calmed down, and he looked sideways at Wei Shengmo. "One last time, I'll give it my all. Even if she fails, she has no regrets!
Nord Stream took out the ribbon, handed it to him, and asked, "Can you help?"
Wei Shengmo lowered his eyes and took the red ribbon. Pick up Nord Stream's long black hair and tie the ribbon. The look is so serious, especially cherished.
Fingers slowly leave along the smooth strands of hair. If Nord Stream fails, what he is most worried about is that this creation will leave a shadow in her heart, so that it will affect her performance in the championship match. Nord Stream is not a god, she is also a player.
"I'll wait for you. Stepping back to the door, Wei Shengmo stopped talking.
Whoever wields the sword will surely die by the sword.
All the failures of the Nord Stream game are in the forge. She started her business by forging, is she really going to die on forging this time?
If this hurdle can't be crossed, all of them know better than Nord Stream and stop there.
Virtual games are connected to the radio waves emitted by the player's brain. All players will hurt, cry, and laugh in this game. If this is a simple keyboard, smashing millions of proficiency points, will it be difficult to become a legend?
Anyway, the characters controlled by the computer have no feelings. No matter how boring it is, it's also the player's business, what to do with the game characters. As soon as the computer is turned off, go to bed and sleep, and the matter is over. When the player is in a good mood that day and continues to smash proficiently, will the people in the computer refuse the player's control and refuse to forge because they are in a bad mood?
Virtual games are different from keyboard games in that they are in the middle of the game and feel it all. It is the player himself, not the game character, who forges the equipment. How can this concept be confused.
Nord Stream laid out the materials and placed the drawings one by one. The ground was a mess, and there was no time to take care of it. Picked up the drawings and began to think carefully, that extraordinarily serious look, Wei Shengmo was the first time to see it, and I couldn't help but be fascinated.
The wait is a long thing.
It wasn't until 15 minutes later that Nord Stream put down the drawings, picked up the tools, and began to build.
Gloves are a special piece of equipment for mechanics. Generally, the most basic material is green iron, but the legendary level is different, and the basic structure of the material is mercury, commonly known as mercury. Mercury is liquid at room temperature and has a very difficult configuration. Each point of construction is dripped with a drop of mana that is used to fix the model. In the end, even with the initial formation, the mercury is still flowing. This is a very time-consuming and energy-consuming process, and only after the preliminary can Nord Stream continue to build!
Little by little, time passed. How long it was, the two of them didn't know. Both of them are as calm as water in their hearts, but a few people in the legend group outside are waiting anxiously.
"Legendary weapons have been built for a long time. The girl with the bun comforted: "Let's disperse first." "You can't just wait here.
"The day after tomorrow is the championship. Is it too late for the president?" "What if I waste all my days building today, what if I upgrade?"
"Yesterday the president told me that the experience score is still a lot worse. "Without the curse's attack bonus, Nord Stream can't rush to farm the boss. Yesterday, she went to the company with Wuli in the fog, and when she came back, she went straight to the game. In six hours, I found a map to open a group, but after that time, the experience only increased by 18%!
Two days, plus half a day today. And whether this half day can make time is unknown. I always feel like it's too late!
When the tanuki passed by the area of the forging room, he saw the fans and their faces were anxious, as if they were in an irritable mood?
"What's wrong with you?"
"Wait for the president. ”
Tanuki looked at the forge and smiled. "I want her to come out, but I don't want to see you all sad faces. ”
"Sister Tanuki, you upgraded so quickly, do you have any good maps for us to tell us?" Xiaoshang approached the tanuki and asked curiously.
"Why do you want to rush to the rank list?"
"It's not. The president is going to compete, but the experience is still a long way from level 95, and two days is completely not enough. "They also want to do something for Nord Stream, how can they let Nord Stream be annoyed alone at such a critical juncture of time.
Hong Jiao nodded approvingly.
The tanuki was stunned, "President, the level is not 95 yet?" After speaking, he couldn't help frowning. "How much experience do you have now?"
"A quarter, or none. She went to Stone Town alone last night, and she probably didn't have much experience. "I don't know what to do.
The player's night vision at night is still very low. After having a magic lamp, you can go to a lot of maps, but advanced maps generally don't dare to try easily. Stone Town is at most an intermediate map, how much experience can be brushed.
Let the guild players worry about her so much, Nord Stream is still an unqualified president. However, as members of the guild, they were all willing!
The tanuki lowered his eyes, "I'll leave." (To be continued.) )