fifty-six

At night, in front of a small two-storey building on the edge of the southern city, someone knocked on the door of the room.

After three knocks, a voice came from inside the room.

"Who?"

"Me!"

"Who am I?"

"Pig!"

"You whisper such things to me with lightning speed, to ring bells, to fill the world with love, and to say such things to me endlessly?"

"I'm not short and long, I don't want to make the hero cry in tears, and I don't let my eyebrows come to you!"

"The code is correct, come in!"

A dwarf flashed into the slightly open door, and after entering the room, he took off the pointed hat on his head, and said to himself: "Who came up with such an idiot's code, every time it is like saying a tongue twist......er" Before he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Huo Qinglong staring at him in the dim light, and he hurriedly slapped himself twice in the face: "Boss, I was wrong." ”

Although Huo Qinglong's face was gloomy, he didn't seem to care, he asked anxiously, "Is there any news?" ”

The dwarf hurriedly said, "Yes! After Fang Ding withdrew from the meeting, someone saw that at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, he walked into No. 49 Hexi Avenue. ”

Huo Qinglong's face turned blue: "Damn! This traitor! ”

The dwarf whispered again, "Boss, the dwarf who incited the people against us outside the city that morning has also been found!" ”

"Who is it?"

"I don't know the name yet, but he's also from No. 49 Hexi Avenue!"

"No. 49 Hexi Avenue! Number 49! What the fuck is going on! ”

"It's a tavern and a clubhouse for the Black Sheep Chamber of Commerce."

"The Black Sheep Chamber of Commerce? Dahl? Huo Qinglong groaned. If you go and investigate carefully, I don't think those people belong to the Chamber of Commerce, Dahl is a person who won't do such a stupid thing. ”

"Yes! I'll go, boss! ”

There was a crunch, and through the slightly open door, the dwarf ran out again and disappeared into the street.

Time goes back to noon, when the vigorous group P is over.

On the city walls, a man is looking down at the chaotic battlefield with a blank face, and there are only a few novice players left on the battlefield, carefully searching for items left over from the battle.

He is a watchman. Before, a long time ago, when the game was just in open beta, he was also a knight. The next day, after seeing a hyped post on the forum, he resolutely chose to delete the account and re-become a watchman. Until yesterday, he was convinced that he had made the right choice.

As a hardcore professional gamer, he has played too many online games and had too many glories. He understands the importance of equipment and profession, and he firmly believes that these two points are the foundation of a master. After entering the mysterious world, he immersed himself in leveling, looking for the best equipment everywhere, and was favored by the major guilds as an absolutely excellent watchman.

Blue Dragon Club? There was a hint of disdain on his lips. At the beginning, he was just a good friend who pulled him into this guild, but now he is more and more disgusted with what the Blue Dragon Society has done, and he is disgusted with the self-righteous president Huo Qinglong. In this group fight, the president personally found him, and he was willing to come. I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it......

His mind recalled the heads-up in the morning, and he had an in-depth study of the weapons and equipment that had appeared, and he could see at a glance that the other party was holding a level 30 undead heavy sword and wearing a scorpion king ring. Even if the unrecognized cloth armor was golden equipment, the opponent was nothing more than three level 30 golden equipment. His level 35 golden equipment had already made him full of confidence. What's more, the action of the opponent releasing the aura made him recognize the opponent as a knight.

A knight with mediocre skills? Take a heavy sword? Wearing cloth armor? No helmet, no business boots, no shield, no heavy armor on your body? With such a character, he is confident that he can fight against ten. But the result ......

He didn't understand until he died how such a person who was inferior in equipment and profession to him could defeat him. His self-confidence, which had always been hit, had been hit like never before. Did I make the wrong choice? Isn't gear the king's way of playing? Is it true that people in the tech stream are so scary?

He carefully checked the battle records, and the records showed that the basic opponent was flat and slashed to death. The number of times you use a skill is only a handful. If it weren't for the extraordinary reaction that he has rich PK experience and has been trained in a hundred battles, he would be able to be killed alive by this person with such an equipped watcher!

He let out a long sigh, and a gust of wind blew, and the clothes on his body moved in the wind. He irritably reached out and took off his gown, threw it under the city wall, and without hesitation withdrew from the guild that had already disgusted him.

There is less than a month left before the world's first martial arts competition. He remembered what the other party had said next to his body after he died. "My name is Yuan, I want to talk to you, if you want, come to the Black Sheep Tavern at No. 49 Hexi Avenue at three o'clock in the afternoon to find me."

Looking up at the time, before I knew it, he had been standing here for more than two hours, and it was now half past two. He took one last look at the battlefield under the city walls, turned around and strode towards No. 49 Hexi Avenue. Under the city walls, a novice is happily picking up a beautiful dress......

At the same time, a guild station in the west of the city.

A group of people are celebrating, and they are celebrating their guild's victory over another big guild.

On the top of the heads of this group of people, there is a common name: the Blood War Alliance.

In the end, as the president of the bloody battle, he is also drinking to his heart's content. His heroic subordinates were also drinking with him at this time, and they were having a lively discussion.

"Hahahaha, this battle! It's fun! ”

"It should also be that Qinglong will be unlucky, and he will do all the bad things on weekdays! In the end, the wrath of the people was committed! ”

"Who is that dwarf who incited the masses? We should treat him well! ”

"That's right! Pull over and drink! He is really good, he saved us with one sentence and turned us from defeat to victory! ”

"Those players who helped were really fierce, and in the end, a dwarf mage actually rushed into the crowd of the Blue Dragon Society, jumping around, it was an ice ring and an ice arrow, the one that hit was called wonderful, my eyes were straight at the time!"

"That's right, I've seen it too, he scolds while beating back, and he always scolds people with 'Ya, Ya'."

"When I think about it, I think about it, that old man's scolding kung fu is much more beautiful than his fighting, what's 'everyone come to see me tease the dog, let the girl sit, let the girl roll, let the girl roll, let the girl roll, the girl stands upside down.' Hahahaha, a group of people are laughing crazy. ”

In the corner of the room, a hunter stared at his glass in a daze, not participating in the discussion.

Seeing this scene, the bloody battle moved slightly, and raised the wine glass to the hunter.

"Delong, you did well today!"

"Boss, I said, call me Aaron!" The hunter casually raised the wine glass in his hand and touched it to the end, and drank it all.

"Aaron, we won the battle, why are you still with a bitter gourd face." Bloody Battle drank all the wine in the cup and asked.

"Boss, do you believe in technology streams?" Aaron was a little drunk.

"Tech stream? Aren't you? Hehe,You always love to watch those outdated game videos,What thieves naked kill famous furious battles,Mage single kill the ultimate boss,Hunter kite flow kill team copy and so on,It's not WOW,It's DDO,EQ,UO and other antique games from hundreds of years ago,Aaron,I'm not the boss I said you,Those games have long been outdated.,What are the current games about? Some say it's equipment, some say it's level, some say it's coordination...... But no one has ever said what kind of movement and technical ...... it is."

"No, Boss! You don't understand at all! You know? I met my seniors today, and I saw with my own eyes that there are pastors who can catch my precise arrows like I do! There are watchmen who are one against ten. What's even more terrifying is that there is another person who killed the watchman with a flat slash! I'm going to find him, definitely! ”

"Alright, Aaron. I'll help you find them! The bloody battle said firmly.

Although Bloody War has been persuading Ah Long not to believe in any technical flow, his heart is also a little shaken at this time. He recalled the battle in the morning, because he had accidentally killed himself into a heavy siege, and five or six members of the Blue Dragon Society surrounded him, and it was a weak female assassin who appeared in time, and killed the besieging enemy gorgeously and quickly, and rescued him...... I remembered the slightly shy and delicate face of the assassin. Could it be that in this day and age, there are really so many players who adhere to the technical genre?

……

Nearly three o'clock in the afternoon, No. 49 Hexi Avenue, inside the Black Sheep Tavern.

I, Moses, the Magic Flute, and Rose sat in the old seats in the corner, each drinking their favorite drink. In front of me was a plate of tomatoes.

"It turns out that you performed well in the morning, although you were almost missed in the middle, but in the end, you still didn't embarrass us black sheep!" Moses drank wine, and when he drank too much, he began to talk more.

"Come on, don't expose me. Just neglected for a moment, and you still caught it! I grabbed a tomato and muttered as I ate it.

"Negligence? Hahahaha, how did you die? That's called negligence! Moses laughed.

Alas, I thought there would be a perfect ending, but carelessness at the last moment...... It turned out that I was too late to die, and I actually died under the axe of a nobody.

"By the way, what did you say to the corpse when the watchman died?" The Magic Flute asked curiously.

"I asked him to come here at 3 p.m. to come to me, he's really good at his skills, we need someone like that."

"But Ya is from the Blue Dragon Society!" The Magic Flute called.

"Let's see, well, I don't have much hope."

"I'd like to find that kid with cold arrows on the wall!" Moses interjected.

"That kid is easy to find, from the Blood War Alliance, I'll ask someone to ask later." The Magic Flute said.

"It turns out that the watchman, will he come?" Rose asked in a whisper.

"Not necessarily, I guess Ya was scared of the original." The Magic Flute said as he drank milk.

"It's not time yet, it's not in a hurry, it's not in a hurry." Even when Moses was high, he was always so calm.

"When~~when~~~when~~~~~" faintly heard the church bell from the window.

With the sound of the bell, the door of the tavern creaked open, and from the outside walked a tall human, who was dressed in shiny armor, carrying a light shield and a javelin, and when he entered the room, he gently put the spear in his hand behind the door, and walked over.

That's right, he's the watchman, and I stood up and looked at him, and he watched me come over, and after we looked at him for a while, he said word by word.

"My name is Fang Ding!"