"How about we play a little game? My dear...... Alex Tasza. www.biquge.info The tone of his voice was so soft and soothing, and he was polite, like a gentleman whispering to his lover.

"What game?"

The voice of the mortal woman that would blush and her heart beat when she heard it: "I learned a very interesting game to pass the time from mortals. ”

The magic quickly took shape, and in a moment a huge chessboard rose from the ground.

"How about we come to the next round?"

"Playing chess? I'm not going to ......."

"Don't worry, what is the point of our chess game if it is the same as those mortals."

"You can choose your partner to enter this game as a pawn, and so do I. But it's different from the rules of mortals. Our chess pieces can rely on strength to speak, and only by killing the opponent can we occupy the opponent's square. Whoever kills the other king's wins. ”

"This ...... I refuse. ”

"Refusal? Ha...... You reject me. You reject me? You always reject me!! "But one moment the madness erupted, and the next moment he returned to his gentle posture." But I won't refuse your refusal. It's just that your children, as well as the world, will have no choice to enter the final moment. ”

"We don't have a choice."

"Hah...... So, what about the Dragon's Soul? Did you get it? Don't think I don't know, my good brother Nozdorm went over and fetched it. But before he returns, the world will be destroyed. Because, you know, it's our secret...... Do you want me to say it? ”

"Nope! …… Looks like I have to accept it. So tell me, are you going to get in? If you do, I'm afraid no one will be your opponent. ”

"Alexstrasza, then. Come sit with me for a while. Watch our chess pieces decide their own fate...... The fate of this world...... Hehehe...... Hahaha...... Ahahaha......"

……… Help me......

Hero, help me......

…………………………………………

There was a clang, and everyone was startled by the sound of the door opening hard. But after one glance at the people who had come in, everyone went on their own business.

"Huh? Simon, why don't you work on your paper today? ”

"Don't mention it, I can't get the question reviewed, and I've been kicked back."

"Hey, doesn't Old Man He like you the most? They all said that they were going to escort you, how could they make it so difficult for you to lose face? ”

"Who knows?"

Listening to the sour words of the roommate on the opposite bed, Wang Ximeng replied impatiently while throwing the thick stack of materials in his hand on the table, and then skillfully opened the computer, opened the battle network, and logged in to his account.

Or go to Warcraft to change your mood, and by the way, try the metaphysical beliefs (bugs) you found are not working.

"Simon, are you logged in? Brother how many brush the arena to go? Li Bo, the roommate sitting behind him, turned his head and asked him.

"Wait a minute, I'll brush a dragon soul first."

"Okay, then I'm going to ICC to help someone with a part-time job. Call me when you're done. ”

"Okay! You've helped people pass the green dragon again? ”

"Isn't this idleness and idleness......" Who told me that I was invincible? ”

"Cut, you can get scared in front of those newcomers if you talk like this!" Wang Ximeng laughed and complained unceremoniously. "When the second fool of level 80 was invincible, which brother didn't have it?"

Now he resents the maid with the big chin the most.

Wang Ximeng glanced at his list of roles and clicked a few times.

Compared to those roommates who dominate all professions, his role list is simple, with only two full-level characters. Necromancer and human paladin. Just look at the appearance, you can see that the time spent by the two characters is completely different. The warlock is dressed in a dark blood T5 disguise, with a dog staff in his hand, and a colorful enchantment all over him. And the paladin was in a mess, and at first glance, he was in a blue-green suit that had only reached the full level, and he didn't even bother to transform.

Looking at this ragged paladin, Wang Ximeng smiled. If it weren't for the achievement of double agent, he wouldn't have bothered to spend time building a trumpet in the alliance to practice to the full level.

He thought as his fingers reflexively clicked the mouse and double-clicked the warlock to enter the interface.

Pressing "O", except for a few classmates in the class, the list of friends was almost gray, Wang Ximeng sighed softly, clicked on one of the few names that has been lit all year round, and sent a whisper.

Send it to [Skyrim Festival Exercise]: The CD of the Dragon Soul Old Eight to send it

【Skyrim Festival】Whispered: No problem, old place

At the end of the version, these gang of profiteers are still persistently contributing to X-easy.

Wang Ximeng sighed again, but his subordinates didn't stop for a moment and had already manipulated the character to skillfully find the CD merchant, and simply handed over the money to enter the dungeon.

【天rimのFestival Exercise】Whispered: Good luck, brother. It must come out this time

[Sky Rim Festival] said quietly: Old rules, I'll send you this CD.

The merchant's auspicious words, but Ximeng was still very happy in his heart. He is extremely confident that it will come out this time, after all, he is not studying this bug in vain, but before it comes out, it must be kept secret.

Send to [Skyrim Festival]: What you said. Don't get out of the account.

[Skyrim Festival] said quietly: Anyway, you've been looking for me so many times, brother, you can't trust my reputation. I am known for my discipline among the profiteers!! Just 500G as for me/pick my nose

Send it to [Skyrim Festival]: Didn't your festival have already dumped Skyrim?

【Skyrim Festival】Whispered: If you want to shake it, you will throw it on your head!!! ヽ(#`Д?)?

Looking at the other party's reply, Wang Ximeng grinned silently, with a trace of inhumane pride in his heart, he had calculated for a long time for Long Niang, if this effort was spent on the paper...... Alas, forget it, let's go to the paper after brushing this game. Old Man He is indeed very strict with him, but that is also because he is optimistic about him and does not want him to be perfunctory. In fact, Wang Ximeng himself is clear about this. But just one topic has been called back several times, who doesn't bother!?

Still thinking in his heart, Wang Ximeng's warlock had already stepped into the dungeon, and a blue bar flashed on the screen. Wang Ximeng looked at the Death Wing on the screen, threw aside all his thoughts on learning, rubbed his hands uncontrollably, and said obscenely and muttered obscene thoughts to the stupid cow in the MT in his mouth: "Hehe~ Red Dragon Girl...... Brother, I'm here. ”

Today, at full level, it is no longer difficult to brush Deathwing alone, but things like dropping mounts obviously still depend on the face.

Wang Ximeng carefully manipulated his role, stepping on various feudal superstitious positions that had been researched, and throwing shadow arrows.

"Well, first of all...... Then...... Such...... Very good......"