Chapter 44: The Hard-Working Fool

"Is this the group's book, but that's it." After beating the warden of the White Bone Warden, someone said, "Just gather fire and take it away." ”

"It's as simple as you think, this boss doesn't have control resistance, otherwise it would have lifted us up." Someone complained.

"Is that still fighting?" Someone asked weakly.

"Hit, of course fight, didn't you see that just a mini-boss exploded seven pieces of powder? If you just get rid of a bigger boss, it's probably a few orange suits. There is no shortage of people who say.

Walking in the crowd on this trip, Chen Mo remembered that it was called "Don't ask the way you came".

There is still a deterrent to go on this trip with a red name, and whichever way he goes, he will make way for him.

"Where, where?" Chen Mo muttered, his eyes scanning the crowd.

After a while, he shouted, "Found it." ”

He maneuvered and walked over to a priest who, unlike the bustling crowd around him, was unusually quiet, silent, drinking his blue pill bottle.

"The clarity is good." He walked over and spoke.

It was evident that the pastor on the other side was stunned for a moment, and he turned his head stupidly, looking at the trip in bewilderment.

I also turned my head around on this trip, and the two of them just looked at each other.

"The timing was just right." Chen Mo said.

"It's okay, it's okay." Don't ask about the way to the road, I feel a bit like a little girl.

"How did you notice that I had a debuff on me?" I also took out a blue bottle on this trip, as if I was drinking, and deliberately raised the blue bottle to toast.

"That, that..."Mo Wen's voice became quieter and quieter, and when he heard it, he was a person who recognized life, "It's like a wolf soul and a bloodthirsty society used together." ”

"Have you ever played shaman?" Chen Mo was a little surprised, to be reasonable, since he came to this world, he really hadn't seen other players playing shaman.

"I've had classmates recommend it to me before, and I've been playing for a while." Mo asked the source and whispered.

"Your classmate is quite discerning." Chen Mo said.

However, this sentence did not get feedback from Mo Wen, but instead made the topic fall into silence for a long time.

"Actually, he thought this character was ugly and recommended it to me if it suited me." Mo Wen's voice was a little choked, as if he was about to cry.

This Chen Mo's head is big, and he doesn't step on the thunder like this.

"No, that's not what I meant." Chen Mo was embarrassed and hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay, I'm a stupid person anyway, I don't understand what other people mean." Mo asked: The voice of the journey was so vicissitudes, the topic was so heavy, and the tone was so sad.

This made Chen Mo feel even more guilty.

"Ahem, why do people say you're stupid?" Chen Mo changed the topic and asked.

"Ugh." Mo Wen sighed, which made Chen Mo realize that he had stepped on the thunder again accurately, "I don't have parents, they look down on me." ”

"That, that, I didn't mean to." Chen Mo was uncomfortable, and always felt that he did it himself.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Mo asked, the voice was very small.

This sentence is even more heart-piercing when he gets used to it, and Chen Mo feels that he has met an extremely lonely brother.

"Uh, hh." Chen Mo wanted to talk about something, but he was very worried that he would step on the thunder again.

"Oh, by the way, what are you looking for me?" Seeming to have recovered from his sadness, Mo Wen looked at the trip and asked.

"No, that's it, I don't look at your operation, it's not like a novice, I just want to ask you how long you've been playing vanity." Chen Mo asked.

"It's been hit," Mo Wen paused slightly, "It's been six years." ”

"Six years? That's been a long time. Chen Mo thought for a moment, although he played for a longer time, "No wonder the overall situation and observation are so good." ”

Chen Mo's self-talk naturally entered Mo Wen's ears word for word, he didn't speak, he was silent on the side.

"Why would you consider playing as a priest?" Chen Mo is like an HR (workplace auditor), interrogating Mo Wen's origins, as if he was recruiting an employee.

"I, I think it's only the profession of a priest that gets attention, whether it's an enemy or a friend." Mo Wen's voice was still timid, but it revealed a kind of longing. This is also a kind of sadness, a person who has lived until now, no one cares, and there is no sense of existence, trying to find the meaning of his existence in the world of the Internet, which is also a kind of sentimentality.

"Ugh." Although Chen Mo has not experienced such things as losing his parents and being ridiculed by his classmates, he still has a little feeling for this loneliness, when he went to work professionally, when he broke up with his family, when he was eating instant noodles on the side of the road, when he was treated as a beggar, he also wanted to find the meaning of his existence in the online world and in vanity.

"Drip." A box popped up on the screen where Mo Wen came from.

"Go to this trip and apply to add you as a friend, do you agree?"

Mo Wen looked at the trip suspiciously, and then, another message box jumped out.

"I invite you to join the Vanity Guild, do you agree?"

Mo asked where he came from, and he was even more puzzled.

"That, just think that if you have nothing to do, just accompany me to brush up on the copy, my strength shouldn't be unclear with your eyes." Chen Mo was embarrassed, "Vanity, dating software." ”

Mo Wen hesitated a little and took over.

In this way, Chen Mo has one more friend in his friend list.

"Are you a pro?" Out of curiosity, Mo asked about the way he came, after all, judging from the micro-manipulation and skill release he showed when he went to fight the White Bone Warden on this trip, he is definitely not an ordinary player, and there is a high probability that he is a professional player.

"EMM, not yet." Chen Mo thought about it, after finishing college, he would most likely still enter the profession.

"In other words, it will be in the future." Mo Wen muttered, "Then I have to work hard and try my best to be a qualified professional priest." ”

"Huh." Chen Mo smiled, and made a hehe expression by the way.

"Everyone is almost recovered, let's go fight the boss of this level." Someone stood up and said.

The trimming personnel stood up one after another, looking at the thriving blood bar, everyone was eager to try, after all, many people tried the group book for the first time, and it was fresh and exciting, plus many people just got a pink suit, can they not be eager to try.

A man picked up the golden bone, slowly inserted it into a door, and with a strong twist, the door slowly opened, accompanied by the sound of "rattle" bones shattering.

In comparison, the scene behind this door was much darker than outside, and it didn't take the priest's flashing to see the panorama clearly.

This is a frozen cave, full of crystals with buried corpses, maybe this is the tomb of ancient soldiers, those dead bodies are in these ice crystals, the expression is very cautious.

In the center of the entire field, a massive Frozen Throne stood, a lifeless armor lying on the Frozen Throne, holding his favorite weapon from the backstory, the Frost of Sorrow Greatsword.

That's the boss of the first level of this level, the Demon King.

No one dares to move, and since the boss is sitting in the center and not moving, it means that no one has triggered the boss's hatred switch yet.

"Is there a master brother who will tell me how to fight this boss." Someone shouted.

"Alas, it's really troublesome, go to the Internet to find the strategy yourself." At this moment, Chen Mo suddenly spoke.

He took the lead in this trip, galloped out, shook the small crutch in his hand, and smashed a totem on the head of the demon king. But the Demon King remained motionless.

"The Demon King needs to accumulate a certain amount of damage to awaken, and will give a high amount of aggro to the player who deals the most damage." Another master stepped forward, "But when the Demon King awakens, about twenty surrounding bodies will be frozen for fifteen seconds. ”

Originally, they were very happy to hear the first half of the sentence, and the masses who were eager to try it stopped their hands when they heard the second half of the sentence.

Twenty personalities, that's the distance of all characters that can only be reached by those who manipulate summons. Not even a gun expert.

Freeze for fifteen seconds, that's the boss of the group, even the most meaty paladin, in front of the previous mini-boss, only three knives, this is the boss of the mini-boss. He was hacked to death in less than a minute.

So, there is a pattern of more than forty people looking at one person output.

"I really didn't come up to help." Chen Mo muttered, still operating in his hands.

The frequency of attacks on this trip is not fast, but the victory is short in CD, although I didn't bring the Staff of Doom with me, but I also wore a CD-reducing equipment. Coupled with the good output ability of the Storm Warhammer, the damage is actually quite high.

Chen Mo also couldn't estimate the cumulative value of this boss's damage, he didn't output with all his strength, but bit by bit, controlling the speed of the output, in case this boss suddenly stood up and froze him.

Time passed minute by minute, but the Demon King didn't look like he was going to stand up, which made Chen Mo very uncomfortable, and he could only continue to beat the rock-solid armor on this trip.

"Almost." A message suddenly popped up in the lower right corner, which was sent by Mo Wen.

I don't know if it's a kind of trust, Chen Mo decisively manipulated the trip to summon the wolf soul on the spot, and at the same time kept retreating.

When he retreated to almost twenty figures, Chen Mo manipulated the wolf soul to bite it.

The two wolves bit down, causing a trace of damage to the rock-like armor, but the froststorm that flowed out of the crack took the names of the two little wolves out of it in an instant, and froze in place.

Like a human being irritated by mosquito bites, the Demon King slowly rose from his Frost Throne, shaking the entire ice cave.

"Good fight." Chen Mo replied to Mo Qian's question, and the moment the frost storm ended, he jumped out.

"Come on, fight the boss." He said.