(My friend suddenly has some things, I need to be busy all the time, and I can't get the last bit of wording, so I'll make it up tomorrow, I'm sorry.) ）

"Jin Song?" Zhao Wenxuan muttered to himself, this name made him feel a little familiar. He seems to have heard of it somewhere.

He looked up in confusion and found that Lin Hao was squeezing his eyebrows with Wu Qi. A bright light flashed in his mind, illuminating the fog of memory, "Fifth brother, isn't it you in Jin Song?" I remember, I remember, the ······· that Hiroko mentioned your name"

After speaking, Zhao Wenxuan couldn't help laughing. Lin Hao didn't just mention it!

The topic also starts with the earliest and earliest game when the server was first launched, and the video of Wu Qi being photographed holding a staff and masturbating monsters. Although Wu Qi faced Lin Hao's confusion at that time and flatly denied it, he couldn't stand Lin Hao's real entry into the game later!

As soon as Lin Hao goes online, take a look, yo! Isn't this face the monster mage on the video! Hahahaha······

Since that day, in less than a week, Lin Hao has talked about that video no less than fifty times.

No matter how inappropriate Zhao Wenxuan is, Lin Hao is chattering and chattering day by day, and his ears are so quick to hear the calluse, can he not be familiar!

Lin Hao blinked and looked at the protagonist of this topic with a funny face, "How is it, how does it feel to be praised behind your back?" ”

"It's okay!" Wu Qi strives to make an indifferent face jpg. For the first time, I became the protagonist in someone else's mouth, and I happened to be heard by myself, this sour feeling······

"! It really has to be you. Lao Li was taken aback, isn't it just a simple game? Why is it so powerful all of a sudden, "Fifth brother is awesome, fifth brother!" ”

"Hey, hey, hey······" Wu Qi's indifferent face collapsed instantly, and he simply stopped hiding his pride, "That must, under the honest and kind Kogoro, of course a top two!" ”

"Alright, alright, don't be complacent." Lin Hao pursed his lips and couldn't help but blow, "We haven't even gathered the people of the thirty-person group copy now, what is there to be proud of." ”

"The relationship between Shengshi Dynasty Studio and us has always been stiff, and just in case, I think we need to think about expanding our recruitment. It just so happens that our dungeon ranking this time is not bad, and there are many people on the forum who are interested in our Yan Zhaotang, so it is better to relax some conditions and attract players. Lin Hao said this, his mind was very clear.

When it came to business, Lin Hao's expression suddenly became serious. He nodded thoughtfully, "We have already formed a lot of bonds with the Shengshi Dynasty in the front, and this time we have far surpassed it in the copy ranking, with my understanding of Jiang Zuo Gongzi, this person will definitely not give up, maybe and prepare"

"Nope." Roland shook his head slightly, he knew in his heart that it was so cruel in the Dark Mountain Range or the entire Essevin Continent, either you died or I died. To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself. "It's just that I rarely kill people, and I don't like to kill people. Watching two living beings die like this, even knowing that they deserve to die, is still a little uncomfortable. ”

Caen nodded, he somewhat understood what Roland meant. When he thought about the first time he killed someone, he couldn't help but vomit, and his hands trembled slightly when he killed for a long time later. Roland's performance was okay.

He patted Roland on the shoulder, "The most eternal and unchanging law of this continent is that the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. If you want to not be killed, you have to learn to kill. If you are so talented, you will definitely be able to become a strong person who dominates one side in the future. The roads of the strong are all made of white bones, and you have to get used to it as soon as possible. ”

Roland was silent and did not respond. He had the idea of becoming a strong man, but those were too far away from him after all, and the killing along the way was not what he wanted to face. At this time, his nerves were a little trance, and he actually remembered that he had lived on the earth, where although there was a strict hierarchy, it was peaceful and stable, and it was difficult to encounter killing in his life.

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It was getting late, and Roland and Caen rushed outside the magical ruins. Over the course of two days, the adventurous people who had been arriving one after another had formed a small camp there. Not only were the people of the three mercenary groups camped in it, but there were also more scattered squads that tried to benefit from the ruins, and they also attached themselves to the three mercenary groups and set up tents.

When Roland and the others entered the camp, there was no one to stop them. The three mercenary groups were silent about the squad's clinging to their camp. The scattered adventurers want to rely on them to reap the benefits, and they don't want to use the scattered mercenary groups to attract danger and reduce their own casualties.

As the night grew darker, Roland took out his tent, set up his precautionary spell, and slowly fell asleep. Soon, the campfires in the camp gradually went out and gradually fell into darkness. Only the big tent in the middle was brightly lit, and a few dark shadows went back and forth, not knowing what they were doing.

The next day, the morning sun shone on the barrier of the ruins, casting a golden light over the ruins. Roland and Caen had just finished breakfast when they were informed that the three mercenary groups were going to gather together to discuss the exploration of the magical ruins.

Caen sneered, "Do you finally know that you want to join forces?" It's been two days, and no matter how slow the silver-level powerhouses of the Wind Whisperer Town are, they should be on the way to come, and the fight was so lively in the first two days, and only then did they remember to unite. ”

By the time Roland and the others walked out of the camp, the people in the camp had already gathered together, bustling, about two or three hundred people.

At the front, three mercenary groups stood distinctly, clustering out three people. One of them was carrying a two-handed sword: one was heavily armoured and a tower shield was added: the other was a man in light armor and holding a short sword in both hands, clearly an assassin.

The Great Sword Warrior clapped his hands, and the noisy crowd gradually quieted down.

He raised his voice to the crowd and said, "Brothers, whether you know each other or not, the three of us will introduce ourselves first, I am Andre, the leader of the Fengxing Mercenary Regiment."

The shield warrior's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Commander of the Fierce Tiger Mercenary Regiment, Soth"

However, the assassin smiled and arched his hand: "Presumably the brothers in Fengyu Town know me, Monroe, the leader of the Remnant Blade Mercenary Regiment."

Roland and Caen listened quietly from behind. An adventurer next to him couldn't get used to it, and snorted softly: "What is there to pretend, if it weren't for the fact that the two mercenary groups of Kill Wolf and Tianma have not yet arrived, how can there be a place for them to speak." ”

The partner next to him touched him: "Shut up, they heard you, you feel good." ”

Andre didn't care about the whispers below, and said to himself: "Everyone has also seen that the barrier of this magic relic has reached the strength of the silver rank low-grade, and everyone present, no matter who it is, cannot fight independently