Chapter 69: Goodbye
About 68 chapters is my carelessness.,I didn't mean to write every day.,But occasionally.,It's just that the code words are actually written like that.,I didn't check it later.,So ......
Three people, even Argo, can't communicate with Wang Yang every day, and the other two are even more impossible, it's not logical at all, I've revised it back.
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"Don't you stay for a moment..."
Seeing the departure of Asuna's team, Wang Yang turned around and waited for the next wave of monsters to refresh.
Since the second layer to the present, several people have to pay for their lives in the boss battles on each floor, and it seems that in front of the powerful ability of the boss, it is just a luxury to want to succeed in the strategy without casualties.
was thinking about the Raiders group on the front line, and suddenly a burst of white light flashed in front of the empty face.
Refreshed...
A tall man, black armor, armed with a sword, and his face is covered in a closed mask, this monster called the sword-wielding samurai can use the first first move without the cost of hard stun, and when the first move hits the enemy, it will connect to three follow-up very powerful combos, and if the combo is accidentally successful, the blood limit will be removed by half.
In fact, any type of samurai monster in the maze has this trait, the difference is that the weapon is different, and the power of the first move and combo is different.
From the monsters in the labyrinth area, you can vaguely see some characteristics that may appear on the boss. No hitstun first moves, damaging combos... The monsters in the labyrinth area alone hinder the pace of the raider group, so how strong is the fifth-layer boss? How many people will have to die before the strategy succeeds?
"Drink!"
The samurai-type monster suddenly shouted, pulling the cranky ocean back to reality.
"Oops...!"
Because of Asuna's sudden appearance, the head unconsciously thought about things that couldn't match the battle in front of him, causing Wang Yang to directly hit the monster's first move, and after falling into the hard stun, he was directly slashed three times in a row, and the blood limit was immediately reduced by three-tenths. Fortunately, the other two sword-wielding samurai were still outside the range of hatred, otherwise Wang Yang would be in danger.
After stabilizing his mind, Wang Yang took a few steps back, took out the blood bottle and drank it, forcibly recalling the rhythm that was disrupted at the beginning, and immediately took the initiative to attack, starting the phenomenon that lasted for two hours.
In less than five minutes, the three freshly refreshed sword-wielding samurai all turned into a data return system.
"Whew." After killing a new round of monsters, Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, the danger that the Lone Wanderer would face could be just a small mistake that would expand this to the level of death.
"It's really not careless at all." Sitting down against the cold wall, Wang Yang rubbed his temples to calm the fear of death, but the pain like a pinprick was not so easy to dissipate.
The refresh time of a round of monsters is five minutes, and you can rest for a while during this period.
Sitting against the wall, Wang Yang glanced at the time, which was now 16:32.
"Today, let's just end like this." Keep your head down and talk to yourself.
Every day is so monotonous and boring to practice alone, keep moving forward, unlike Asuna who has a clear and sure goal, he, he does not have a clear goal, just with a thought that he should do it, this kind of goalless thought will eventually fade for a long time, can not last, maybe one day in the future, as long as there is a trivial idea of giving up, all the persistence will turn into a floating cloud.
People, if they do not have strong restraint means, will only sink again and again. And now, Wang Yang, who insists on leveling up until seven o'clock in the evening every day, plans to return to the city before five o'clock in the afternoon at this moment. As long as you start once, it will evolve into a habit in the future, and tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, in the future, there will be no reason to continue to insist on the so-called idea of practicing until 7 p.m. every day.
It is undeniable that the strategy team led by Asuna has had an impact on Wang Yang.
Perhaps, from their shadows, Wang Yang saw the cowardice in himself.
In the eeriely quiet labyrinth, a dull voice suddenly sounded.
Retracting the fist that had been knocked on the brick wall, Wang Yang got up silently and looked at the entrance.
Despite the unwillingness...
If people can change so easily, how can they leave so many regrets.
On the same day, at six o'clock before nightfall, Wang Yang returned to the town next to the labyrinth area, and the pioneering team led by Asuna was still struggling in the maze area, striving to discover the boss's room one day earlier.
Back in the town called Turnayo, Wang Yang found a tavern with good business and entered, chose an unobtrusive corner, ordered a bottle of beer and a plate of side dishes, and watched the various postures of the drinkers in the tavern in silence.
A small bite of beer with a small bite of a dish contrasts sharply with other players who are booze.
Bite...
The sound of the message.
Wang Yang grabbed the chopsticks of the side dish for a while, his eyes moved slightly, and fell on the mailbox icon that flashed faintly, put down the chopsticks, stretched out his finger, and opened the email.
"Xiangkong, I want to meet you." The payee was Atherine.
"I'm at the Tavern." After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yang did not refuse.
Since that day when Artherine apologized, there have been occasional email contacts between them, but there has been no meeting, and speaking of which, they haven't seen each other since the game began to separate two months ago.
With his elbows on his face, his eyes fell on the delicate side dishes, and he lost his mind slightly.
Artherine, the first player he encounters.
Remembering that he was almost hacked to death by a sword, the feeling of being infinitely close to death can still make his chest ach faintly.
At that time, the first impression of Atherine was that of a fierce woman.
However, after the official start of SAO, Atherine's personality and actions subvert his first impression of her.
If, at that time, the Sword and Fire Squad was willing to accept themselves, two months later, they might not be sitting here alone, and they would not have such a deep intersection with Argo and the others.
Looking back on the road I have traveled, I always think, if the original choice had changed to a different result, then what would it be now?
No matter how you think about it, the result is irreversible.
"Sometimes, fate plays tricks." Muttering to himself in a distracted way, Wang Yang suddenly remembered his time on Earth.
"Soar into the sky."
Suddenly, someone in front of him shouted Wang Yang's name, the person who came was not outstanding, with a delicate face, wearing close-fitting armor on the upper body, a battle skirt on the lower body, and silver gauntlets at the elbows of both hands, which was heroic.
Wang Yang looked up and saw her, the first person he met.
"Artherine, sit down" nodded, Wang Yang's face was calm.
Artherine looked at Wang Yang's calm face, slightly stunned, as if in her memory, Wang Yang gave her the impression of a man who was a little lustful and a little out of temperament, but...
Pulling out a chair and sitting down, Atherine looked directly at Wang Yang and smiled, "You seem to... A lot of things came across. ”
Wang Yang's eyes met with Arthurine, and he also smiled, and his tone suddenly became a little deep.
"yes, a lot of things are happening."
At that moment, all the people who met and came into contact with him flashed away from their heads.