After thinking about it, the old man seemed to be aware of it, showed a smile, waved his hand and comforted: "You don't have to be so defensive of me. I said it earlier, I have no ill intentions. ”。

He paused, his face showed some memories, and said, "You may be thinking, wondering, why I suddenly stopped you." I have some inexplicable looks at your name. Alas, that's really ...... It's memorable. I want to ...... back then"

Speaking of this, Yan Yunzi instantly came to his senses again, and sighed and laughed at himself: "Alas, people are old. I just like to reminisce about the past. ”

Fang Yuchen frowned, seeing that he was talking about everything, and he couldn't talk about it on time, he couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to say?" ”

At this time, he seemed to be aware of the abnormal movement of communication. After glancing at Yan Yunzi, he turned on the energy screen. The voice of the fat three bold and joyful sounded in his ears.

"Boss! Haha, after staying up for half a night last night, we finally settled on the battle plan. That's when I'll send you a confirmation time! This is the first battle of our Seibu stronghold in Slash, so you must come. I'll keep it for you to win a beautiful one. Let you know that investing in us will definitely not let you down! When the time comes, if you win, you will be happy. You can't forget to come to Du Yixiaoxing to invite a few of our brothers to drink! His mood sounded quite good, and he had a meeting with Imperial Minister Fang yesterday, and the result was quite satisfactory to him.

The new boss is rich and powerful, mysterious and unpredictable, and will not interfere too much in the affairs of the guild. Although on the way back to Seibu Street yesterday, Fang Yuchen ridiculed him with the things behind the war world. But in the final analysis, this matter is indeed that Fat San has other thoughts.

can say that the person who moves Du to follow the stars grows, he is not worried about how huge the power of the people behind the war world is. After all, before this, he thought that only Wang Ningqiu, the son of Du Yixiaoxing's big consortium, could solve this problem.

And he didn't mention the past of the war in the world, because he was afraid that his subordinates would think that he was a person who could not live in harmony with investors. At first, Fat San was still thinking about why he wanted to leave the world and Fang Yuchen to briefly explain, but after Kuhai specially reminded him of this, Fat San simply forgot to mention it.

Not to mention that there may be an extremely large force behind the war world, and it can even justifiably mobilize the troops stationed in Du Yixiaoxing. He wasn't worried that Fang Yuchen wouldn't be able to solve it, but he was worried that the other party would use the reason to solve this matter as an excuse to divide more of the elders on the Xiwu side and his own interests.

At this moment, on the small street of Seibu, thousands of members were watching from all over the place, gradually gathering in front of the small square, and they were making a lot of noise. Their names are preceded by a unified array of "Seibu no Yao" guild icons, although the equipment is uneven, and the colors are different, which seems a little bit of a patchwork. But no matter how you say it, so many people still look very imposing, and I can't help but feel a little more excited in his voice.

Yes, he is just an ordinary person in reality, and he doesn't have any noble background, but so what!

Online games gave him everything, his wife, although now Fat San rarely lets her play! And this sought-after status and supreme dignity!

At this moment, Fat San almost wanted to shout at the sky! He is a man in his thirties, and he still feels the hot blood flowing between his heart and lungs!

Fighting a world of aggrieved commands who are restrained everywhere, Lao Tzu is not uncommon!

See! It's his guild! These are his brothers who have faithfully followed him all the way! They are about to go to the No. 1 stronghold in the northern part of the Foggy Plains, and through a bloody battle, they will repel all the other guild forces that participated this time, and plant the flag of Seibu at the bridgehead of the stronghold!

From now on, this place will become their Xiwu hometown, and it will become the lair of him, the future overlord of the Western Regions of Bianyun!

Fang Yuchen didn't know the excitement in Fat San's heart, this high-spirited mood was boring to him. In reality, except for the first fort when the framework was first completed and the date of completion. Except for the rare time when he woke up from a dream, he saw Fang Qingyan sleeping on one side, his white arms naked outside the blanket, and his cold and restrained face revealing a pitiful weakness, he rarely and obviously had emotional fluctuations.

This is also the reason why he wanted to experience the "virtual online game" of Chopping Doom, and he also wanted to find a different taste.

Looking at the time, it was already around eleven o'clock in the morning. It's also quick to say, almost two hours have passed in the blink of an eye. In fact, he just returned to Xijiang City and didn't do anything.

At this time, the voice of the old man Yanyunzi suddenly sounded on the side: "Hmm...... Looks like you have something to do? ”

Fang Yuchen was a little stunned, and habitually smiled apologetically at the old man during the call. Then I woke up again, this is an NPC, no, the aborigines in the world of misfortune? Can he understand the meaning of this modern man who understands almost everything?

But unexpectedly, the old man smiled, really understood, pressed his hand and said: "It's okay, Pi Lu didn't bring the information, I'm in a hurry." You can be busy first. I'll wait for you. ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about Fang Yuchen, he had already opened the drawer behind the desk. With a sonorous sound, he placed a box on the table, then took out a measuring and distance scale tape, and turned to compare something on the complex map behind him.

This old man has a really strange temperament......

Fang Yuchen muttered in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, and replied very calmly: "What? Are you going to leave now? ”

Fat San didn't think about it, and immediately said: "Hey, although the official battle of the stronghold is opened at twelve thirty o'clock at noon. But at the end of the day, the sooner he prepares this thing, the better. Mu Fan often whispered in my ear, saying that this is a rainy day to prevent trouble, and the more preparation you have, the more you can grasp. Actually, I was going to get it at eleven o'clock, but now, haha, hey, it's half an hour earlier. That's fine, we can count the list of members in advance. You may not understand it very well, but it doesn't matter if there is a lack of members who are delayed because of something. But if there is something wrong with the team-level and squad-level management, it will hurt a lot. Is this going to be made up by the vice-captain? Or did you decide to move to another team first? Do you need to talk to this interim manager about the battle plan? If it is important, should you even decide to revise the part of the battle plan? Our virtual war is naturally to be fought not only to win, but also to fight beautifully! Neither can you make other people who watch the drama and eat melons uncomfortable, nor can you let the brothers below die endlessly, and the fight is uncomfortable! You say yes. Anyway, you're here today. My brothers are absolutely good at that. ”

(End of chapter)