Chapter Eighty-Seven: Reflections (2nd Update)

The development of the dragon devouring is smooth, and for now, the cohesion is very good.

Lin Jingtian was very satisfied.

But satisfaction is indeed satisfaction, and I still don't dare to relax my carelessness.

Iron battalions, flowing soldiers.

The vast majority of those who joined the Dragon-Eater were coming for the First Gang.

After entering, it was also because of the existence of the two girls, the mulberry color and the flower dance, and the enthusiasm was high.

In essence, the Dragon Devourer had not reached the cohesion of god-level guilds such as Ling Tian.

A truly powerful guild is never formed by the convergence of these external factors, but needs to build friendship in the battle step by step under the accumulation of time.

Only the brothers of the gang can have a sense of belonging to them and gain a firm foothold.

At least, Lin Jingtian had experienced this.

That was when I was still in college.

After receiving a phone call, the roommates of the dead friends have already turned off the lights and gone to bed, and after receiving a call, they immediately dressed and got up, and even climbed over the wall to leave the school and go to the Internet café to fight all night.

At that time, Lin Jingtian was confused, and he didn't know what kind of madness his friends were going on, and his Internet addiction was so big?

It was only after the next day that I found out through inquiry.

It was a brother in a game who was killed by a hostile opponent at that time, and he was so angry that he gathered people to fight back.

Lin Jingtian didn't agree with it at that time, didn't understand, and thought that the dead friend was too special.

"What about you? There is no less of you, and there is no more of you, can you be guilty of this? ”

"You don't understand, in a gang, that's brothers, even if it's a brother on the Internet, it's also a brother.

My brother is being bullied, how can he sit idly by? When I was besieged, they came to my aid.

Also, if I really think like you, maybe everyone else will think the same way, and if everyone thinks that someone will go, then this gang won't last long. ”

Lin Jingtian still clearly remembers the conversation between his old friend and himself.

Now that I think about it, something makes sense.

The communication between people has entered a dilemma in the real society.

On the contrary, in the world of the Internet, the sword is like a dream, there are not too many distorted ideas, a funny expression, a pretending words, maybe they can bring a friend.

This phenomenon, in addition to being called the second grade, can also be called righteousness.

This kind of righteousness is not very big, and maybe it will not be like a friend in reality, who will help you when you are in trouble.

But in the world of the Internet, they will do their best.

Lin Jingtian still remembers the example given to him by his dead friend, an online game called XX San, which can even fight for three days and three nights without sleep, can the affairs of the people in the rivers and lakes be called the second second?

Immerse yourself in the game to experience the fun of the game.

Of course, this is not to make people become Internet addicted teenagers, but to fit an idiom.

The so-called single-mindedness, when you work, you concentrate on your work, and when you relax and relax, you are silent.

As an adult, if you can't even change the relationship between the two, then your mind is naturally not mature enough.

Gone are the days of the Thunderbolt King, but if you are truly addicted to the Internet, it is not advisable to do so.

From the beginning of contact with Shenwu, I originally thought about the salary of gangsters, which can be regarded as a legitimate career.

Later, when I studied games, I also thought that I was responsible for my work.

It wasn't until later, because of Liu Yunuo's matter, that he declared war on the fallen one, and his anger boiled because of the behavior of the wild dragon, which led to a series of things to the present.

If it is the usual view, isn't it the second to the extreme?

Thinking about it now, I can fully understand the mentality of the original sworn party.

And these people in the gang are at a fairly unfamiliar stage, and it will take a long time to really grow and develop the dragon.

Something must be done to take advantage of the favorable time for the first gang to be founded.

Lin Jingtian leaned on the head of the bed in the room, thoughtful.

"Aggressive, aggressive."

At that moment, there was a soft knock on the door.

Come back to your senses.

Lin Jingtian put on big pants and swaggered to the door and said; "Who?"

"Me."

A slightly tired female voice came from outside the door.

Just as soon as he heard it, Lin Jingtian knew who it was.

Opening the door and looking at the somewhat haggard woman in front of him, Lin Jingtian said apologetically: "Fortunately, Yunuo." ”

Liu Yunuo waved his hand and said in a nonchalant tone: "What are you sorry for, I also want to thank you, everything I do now is also to defeat the fallen sky, not just for the mad dragon." ”

"The dragon is a small fish and shrimp, and it is not worth the attention of this woman."

Lin Jingtian also smiled and said: "That's right, what kind of spicy chicken is the Crazy Dragon Guild, our goal is the sea of stars." ”

Entering the house, Liu Yunuo looked around and nodded with satisfaction: "It's very exquisite, the room is very clean." ”

Pulling the chair from the computer desk, the rounded two flesh piers fell, fitting perfectly with the chair surface.

I was about to say something, but out of the corner of my eye, I was attracted by a paper basket under the computer desk.

Looking up, Liu Yunuo's face was slightly ruddy, and he looked at Lin Jingtian with a strange look.

Lin was shocked and indignant, the paper basket contained nothing else, but crumpled patches of toilet paper.

After a long time, Liu Yunuo snorted softly: "Shuke? ”

Lin shook his head down.

How could he not understand the meaning of the words Liu Yunuo.

It was the theme song of a certain cartoon, and the lyrics probably came from like this.

"Shuk Shuk, Shuk Shuk, Shuk who flew the plane."

He didn't fly the plane, he used to fight, at the age of strong blood, in the villa of all the beauties, the little brother had to rebel from time to time, and if he didn't suppress it, it was difficult to see people.

But at this moment, he was caught and could only be activated in ostrich form, and Lin Jingtian decided not to face Liu Yunuo's strange gaze.

"Ahem, okay, raise your head, I have something to discuss with you." Liu Yunuo didn't have a good airway.

The head kept swaying, like a little lady.

"Look up!" Liu Yunuo's voice was a few points higher.

"No!" Lin Jingtian's reply was very resolute: "Let's just say so." ”

Liu Yunuo sneered: "Don't lift it, right?" I'm going to call Mengmeng, Flowers, and Cher in. ”

Swish.

Holding his head high, Lin Jingtian put on the posture of his military training, and his face was calm: "They are also tired, don't call them, let's talk about something." ”

The scene returned to normal, and it was impossible for Liu Yunuo to grab the white toilet paper and ask questions non-stop.

"Seriously, how many levels are you now?" Liu Yunuo asked.

"22, it will be 23 soon, and now the level ranking is back to the top five." Lin Jingtian said.

When Liu Yunuo was busy recruiting, he had been teaming up with the other two women to upgrade, and with double experience, the level had re-risen at this moment.