Chapter 60: The Times.

Mu Lin photographed forty groups of Transfiguration Pills, plus five groups photographed by Luo Qing, and the two of them photographed a total of forty-five groups.

Although forty-five groups is not very conspicuous among a thousand groups, it is rare to be able to grab dozens of groups in so many players.

At this time, after the auction of the Transfiguration Pill, it was already more than twelve o'clock at noon.

Outside, it was still snowing heavily, and the snow was surprisingly heavy, and the roads had been completely covered by heavy snow for several hours.

Now the cars outside are no longer able to drive, and the pedestrians who come and go are even more cautious for fear of falling.

Such heavy snowfall, this year's capital is surprisingly much, you must know that today, with the global climate is warming day by day, Beijing has rarely snowed like this.

The snow is falling, indescribably beautiful, and indescribably scarrying!

Who knows how many strong players have appeared in the gaming industry this year, and I don't know how many players who once stood at the top have ended.

They are like this heavy snowfall, which falls every year, but it is the difference between more and less.

Xiao kills, and at the same time there is beauty.

It is precisely because of the countless generations of gamers, and because of the generations of players who have clashed against each other, that the current turbulent era of gaming has been created.

At this time, because it was dinner time at 12 o'clock at noon, even the bad auction was stopped, and after a pause of one hour, the second half was resumed.

This gives many players time to eat.

However, even though it was meal time, the lunch time of the bad auction also prepared a lot of surprising programs for players.

For example, the talk show of beautiful players in the land of quicksand, there are some small magic tricks that can be performed in the game, and several second-rate skills summed up by the bad guys themselves.

All of them are presented to the players at the auction table at lunchtime.

In fact, it is also a bad guy to those players in the auction who will watch the game when they eat, a little benefit.

Gamers, some of them have made the game their everything, and without the game, they can't find their way.

In fact, there are many people who say that gamers are just a bunch of social moths who can't do anything without games.

In fact, these people are right, they just can only play, they just take the game as their own.

They cry in the game, laugh in the game, worry about people for a profit of hundreds of dollars in the game, fight monsters day and night in the game, just to brush out so many valuable materials.

They really only play and nothing without the game.

But ask yourself, isn't that the same for people in that circle?

Isn't that the case in the entertainment industry?

Those so-called celebrities, if they leave the entertainment industry, if they don't have the popularity of the entertainment industry, then what will they do?

It's just an ordinary person, and it's just an ordinary person who has to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Someone said it at the beginning.

Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hops, elegance in the past, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, and now jokes.

This sentence was said by the sword immortal in the game circle when he retired.

At the beginning, the sword fairy was also a shining player in the game circle, although he had not played the god-level rank, but he had defeated god-level players, the so-called original he claimed to be good at quasi-god killing real gods.

This made the sword fairy accumulate a lot of popularity in the game circle at the beginning, and therefore entered the domination circle and entered the Yanyu Building.

But in the end, because of his age, he retired.

After retiring, he found that he could not do anything but play.

He couldn't even tell the difference between soy sauce and vinegar for cooking, and he laughed at that time.

Maybe he didn't know where he saw this sentence, but it was indeed the first time he said it in the gaming circle.

Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hops, how elegant the sword fairy was back then.

He once killed a god-level with one sword, and no one on the Zhongzhou Continent knew about the Sword Immortal.

Although he has never been like Mu Chensheng, he has an enemy of 100,000 to intimidate the Tang Dynasty.

However, the Sword Immortal still shined his most dazzling light in the era when Mu Chensheng was already famous in Zhongzhou.

The sword immortal made an appointment to fight Mu Chensheng, although Mu Chensheng did not respond to the battle, perhaps because he felt that the sword immortal was not worth his shot, but the sword immortal said a word, my sword immortal is here, what kind of invincible are you Mu Chensheng in the world?

This sentence may sound a bit of a joke today, but at the beginning, this sentence attracted the enthusiasm of countless people.

Because at the beginning, there were not so many fans of Mu Chensheng in that era, and at that time they were all a group of players playing in the same game.

The players of an era are bound to be sexually repellent.

Therefore, belittling Mu Chensheng has become a good way for the rest of the players with the strength of god-level players to accumulate popularity.

Therefore, the sword immortal has infamy and reputation, but all this cannot erase the traces of this player.

Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hops, he was elegant!

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, now a joke!

Now the sword immortal, what is he doing when he retires?

Maybe it's also living the life of an ordinary person, running around for life, fighting for life.

Because at that time, even if there were very popular players, there was no money to make, at that time, the New Century Games were not so expensive, and the game number in it was not very valuable, and when the Sword Immortal sold the number, it only sold more than 500,000.

You must know that it is a quasi-god-level account, and it can be sold for tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, today.

Therefore, the players at that time were the most helpless.

They didn't catch up with the best of the game, and when the best came, they had already missed it.

How sad, how unfortunate.

If those players and those people were still there, Mu Lin didn't know what kind of scenery the game circle was like today.

But now she's just thinking about it.

No way, those people are already old.

The years are like a knife cutting through the sky.

No one can resist the years, and no matter how strong the king is, he will have to bow his arrogant head in front of the years.

"Huh." Mu Lin looked at the heavy snow outside, and didn't know why she thought of many things that had happened.

I think of a lot of players who have retired before, a lot of things that have passed, and a lot of things.

It is said that when people are old, they always like to miss.

But Mu Lin is only twenty-eight years old even if she is really old now, how can she like and miss it now.

Man, unfathomable.

Mu Lin was like an old man who had seen through the vicissitudes of the world, looking at the heavy snow outside, his thoughts were flying.

"Sister Mu Lin, I'll go buy food, you can rest for a while."

Luo Qing next to him whispered.

"Well, okay, buy some hot soup and come back, it's so cold today." Mu Lin turned her head to remind Luo Qing.

"Uh-huh, I know, by the way, bring back the proprietress lunch, or she should blame me for tricking you into coming here and playing games together."

Luo Qing said as he walked out of the room.