Chapter 7: The Lone Eagle with Folded Wings
Wen Hao...... Forgive me...... I shouldn't have helped him...... Break your wings......"
"I ...... Not a qualified mother......"
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When I opened my eyes, I heard the rustling sound of cloth rubbing.
Wen Hao found himself sweating profusely.
Sit up from your bed and look out onto the balcony.
The curtains are constantly placed under the night breeze, like a beautiful woman dancing in the moonlight.
It turned out that he had forgotten to close the sliding door.
Get up and open the curtains and walk to the balcony, the breath of late summer is blowing in your nose, and as far as the eye can see, it is bustling.
The sky is still dark, and the square is still bright.
Looking sideways, the balcony next door is the balcony of the sleeping princess's room.
It's that dream again......
Leaning on the handrail of the balcony, Wen Hao reached out and wiped the corner of his eyes, the wet touch, I don't know if it was tears or sweat.
Pull out the golden card from the collar, put it in your hand, and gently rub the word "Tianji" raised on it, and your thoughts are flying.
After separating from Wu Baifan, Wen Hao returned to his dormitory, picked up the only set of change of clothes and washed up, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.
The dormitory is very clean and simple, although it is not as spacious and exquisite as Ziting's room, but it is definitely a hotel-level decoration, plus the furniture is readily available, this treatment is first-class wherever it is placed.
It's a pity that the new environment still can't get Wen Hao out of that nightmare.
The sentence he said to Wu Baifan was not groundless, and reality verified that what he said was correct - he may not be able to sleep, he really can't sleep.
It was only during the day that he could sleep peacefully, a habit that had been maintained for a long time, and he had forgotten when it began.
"What's the point of playing games? My son, you can't be a game-only scrapper! ”
"Throw it away, throw it all at me! If you waste Lao Tzu's money on these meaningless things, you don't want to get another penny from me! ”
"If you continue to be decadent like this, you will get out of here!"
In his ears, echoing the various voices of the past five years, Wen Hao put down his jewelry, closed his eyes, and let the voice echoing in his mind dissipate by itself.
Mom, you know what? The eagle with folded wings will never be able to fly again.
Suddenly recalled Wu Baifan's words, it seemed that the Tianji New District was about to open at 3 o'clock in the morning, and the store seemed to have activities at this point in time.
Check it out.
Wen Hao thought that instead of sitting in the dormitory and feeling life, it would be more interesting to go down for a pastime, so he turned around and walked back to the room.
When he came to the first floor, the scene of people making Wen Hao unbelievable that this was a scene that happened at three o'clock in the morning.
While most of the city is asleep, there is a group of people who are still celebrating passionately, and they are fans of sports.
The update time of Tianji each time is determined from the perspective of world time, and it has never favored which country and which region, just like the football World Cup, which country is held, and it follows the time of this country, and Tianji will select a time zone for each time the new area opens.
And the enthusiasm of e-sports fans can not be covered up by the time difference, Wen Hao thought to himself, no wonder when tonight comes, the hall is full, and everyone is waiting for this moment.
It's like staying up late to watch the World Cup, a feeling that only fans of sports can experience.
A white wall in the center of the hall, Wen Hao wondered why a white wall was laid here when he first came, it turned out that it was used as a giant screen.
At this time, the content of the sports station was playing on the screen, and the famous host and several well-known professional players who Wen Hao did not know were excitedly discussing the benefits of the opening of the new district, the witty tone, and the clever tongue that was good at mobilizing the atmosphere, which caused the onlookers to laugh from time to time, as if today was a grand festival.
The staff didn't know when to pull up the ribbon and put out the bulletin board, which listed the celebrations held by the opening of the Internet café in the new area, such as the first level of the Internet café 10 rewards, and the rewards for the first kill of the dungeon, etc., the reward amount is very expensive, so that the guests are all gearing up, plugging in the card to log in, and can't wait to wait for the official data of the new area to be loaded.
Wen Hao met the girl who received him last night at the counter, and the girl already knew Ziting's identity at this time, and reasonably opened him an unlimited Internet card.
Finally found the only vacant seat in the crowd, after Wen Hao sat down, he began to hesitate, Tianji, left him too many heartbreaking memories, he, as early as five years ago, let him pick up this memory again, he resisted.
Moreover, he does not have an account card and has no money to buy an account card.
Then again, there's no choice at all. Wen Hao smiled self-deprecatingly, opened the Tianba joystick simulator, and PK Tianba with the player online.
The sound of the host and the professional players in the hall was discussed: "In this way, within three days of the opening of the new area, every newly registered player can get a chance to win a mysterious lottery, I really look forward to it, I don't know what mysterious prize will be released by the official?" ”
"I think Jin Wu definitely has." The pro player replied, "And the advanced skill books, as these two things are currently coveted by all Celestial Trace fans." ”
"That's it! I want a Jin Wu too! ”
"Then I suggest you hurry up and log in to your account now."
"Ah, you're right, I'm going to hurry home, what kind of work are you going to work at this time!" The host was about to leave, and his funny appearance caused the guests to laugh.
"Hey, buddy, are you alright?" A big man with an inch head sitting next to Wen Hao saw that Wen Hao was actually fighting Tianba, at this time, it was a genuine wonder, so he couldn't help but talk, "Why don't you hurry up and log in to Tianji at this time?" ”
"I don't have an account card." Wen Hao politely refused.
"What are you talking about? Isn't the one you have hanging around your neck ......" Ban Cuntou said as his face changed drastically and stammered instantly, "This ...... This is...... Gold Account Card! I'll you, big guy!! ”
His fingers paused suddenly, and Wen Hao slowly lowered his head.
The golden card that I forgot to store hung on Wen Hao's chest, shining dazzlingly under the illumination of the light.
"Worship the big guy!" Itachi bowed exaggeratedly, "You just thought I was farting!" ”
Wen Hao withdrew from Tianba, pulled up the pendant, the golden card turned on the tip of his nose, and the brand new surface showed the importance and care of the master.
The opening time of the new area has arrived unconsciously, and the Internet café customers have poured into the world of heavenly traces in an endless stream, and those who have drawn satisfactory rewards have danced with their hands, and those who have not drawn satisfactory rewards have not been hit by much passion.
In this atmosphere, Wen Hao's heart is also beating.
He has indeed passed by the traces of heaven.
But the feeling that once went deep into the soul, how could it be said that it would be forgotten?
From the moment he got this gold card from his mother's hand, he knew the role of this gold card, and from that moment on, he never came into contact with the heavenly trace again.
This gold card eventually became a relic.
"What am I hesitating about?" Wen Hao suddenly asked himself, "I'm already free, why do I have to follow those frameworks?" ”
Take the gold card and insert it into the login.
"Please enter your fingerprint!"
Thumb down.
"Logged in ......"
"Welcome to the Celestial Trace Continent!"
"This ......"
When the interface was transformed, Wen Hao was stunned.
The process of creating a character was skipped for some reason, and the screen went straight to the game.
In front of you, there is a familiar novice village.
Why is this happening?
Wen Hao moved the cursor with doubts and opened the character attribute bar-
Nickname: Hate the water
Race: Human
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Wen Hao looked down, the light in his eyes kept flickering, and one piece of information gradually emerged, until the moment a certain piece of information jumped out, his heart suddenly contracted-
Autonomous Profession: Rogue