Soon, Yan Jianxuan and Zhao Lingyue completed all the formalities for registration.

The registration time for new students of Tianxuan University is September 1st - September 3rd, the military training time after registration is September 7th - October 7th, and the official class time is October 10th - January 22nd.

Since Yan Jianxuan and Zhao Lingyue did not choose to live in the school, they could leave Tianxuan directly after registering.

Yan Jianxuan, who was thinking about raising Xiao Yan's level to level 40 before the martial arts tournament began, naturally planned to do the same.

It's a pity that it backfired, because Zhao Lingyue had to ask him to accompany Tianxuan to go around.

Although when the two are together in the game, most things are decided by Yan Jianxuan, once the two have a disagreement, Yan Jianxuan often can't screw Zhao Lingyue.

So, more than twenty minutes later, Yan Jianxuan, who had compromised, and Zhao Lingyue, who was excited, slowly walked along a tree-lined path next to the artificial lake in Tianxuan University.

In September, when the scorching heat has just subsided and the cold wave has not yet come, the breeze blows, and a little sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves overhead on the path, gentle and peaceful.

Yan Jianxuan looked at Zhao Lingyue, who was gently closing his beautiful eyes and smiling lightly, enjoying the gentle breeze on the tree-lined path, and suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

Yan Jianxuan had never experienced this feeling, so he couldn't say it clearly, but he faintly hoped that time could stand still forever at this moment, and Zhao Lingyue could accompany him forever.

Just when Yan Jianxuan was a little distracted, Zhao Lingyue suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.

This action immediately startled Yan Jianxuan, and he immediately twisted his head to the side, and at the same time, his cheeks turned red, like a child who had done something bad and was caught.

"Do you like me?" Zhao Lingyue's voice suddenly sounded from beside her.

"Huh?" This question was too sudden, Yan Jianxuan didn't react for a while, but instinctively turned his head and looked at Zhao Lingyue stupidly, and subconsciously let out an "ah" in his mouth.

"Stupid." Zhao Lingyue's delicate face suddenly got a flush, she stomped her foot hard, and then ran quickly into the distance.

"Alas!" Yan Jianxuan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately chased after him.

Soon, the figures of the two slowly disappeared into the tree-lined path, a breeze blowing, and the leaves rattled, as if rejoicing that the harvest season was coming again.

……

Just as Yan Jianxuan and Zhao Lingyue were strolling in Tianxuan University, the world system prompt suddenly sounded in the abyss game: "In order to allow players to better experience the martial arts competition, the abyss will carry out temporary maintenance in an hour, and the estimated maintenance time: 9:30 a.m. - 5 p.m. in real time." Players are asked to be ready to go offline. ”

This system prompt appeared unusually abruptly, and the official website did not release a maintenance announcement in advance, which caused a considerable number of players who planned to try to improve some of their strength before the start of the competition was very dissatisfied.

These players quit the game one after another and posted on the forums, asking for an official reply from the abyss, why not release a maintenance announcement in advance.

When these posts became more and more, the abyss official finally gave a reply.

"Dear players, this update was made on an ad hoc basis to maintain the stability of players online during the tournament, and we apologize if this has caused you any trouble."

This reply is equivalent to not saying it, and the players are naturally dissatisfied, protesting and demanding substantial compensation.

It's a pity that the abyss official didn't give any reply this time, and after more than an hour of fuss, the players saw that they couldn't get an official reply from the abyss, and knew that the compensation was no fun, so they dispersed one after another, and only a very small number of players were still reprimanding the abyss official.

……

In an office in a magnificent building in the most prosperous part of the capital in the M district.

"Aubrey, I heard that this sudden maintenance of the Abyss was decided by you, Costa, and Adair, what the hell is going on?" In an oversized display on the wall of the office, an old man about seventy years old, dressed in a straight suit and full of silver hair, asked, faintly revealing a majesty that only a superior person can have.

"Report to the chairman, this maintenance was decided after careful consideration between me and Director Costa and Chief Engineer of Adair, mainly because the Abyss Host provided us with new ideas." A middle-aged man about forty years old, wearing a suit and leather shoes, looked unusually handsome, said.

"New ideas? Tell me about it? The old man asked with interest.

"Yes, according to the data collected by the Abyss Console for most of the month, players are actually more eager for more realistic and difficult battles, so the Abyss Console proposed ......"

A few minutes later, when the middle-aged man finished speaking, the old man nodded thoughtfully and said to himself, "Well, it sounds good, I'm looking forward to it." ”

The middle-aged man sat respectfully behind the desk and did not speak, the old man glanced at him and continued: "This plan is indeed feasible, but our light source has always paid attention to the reputation among players, this time you want to find a way to give players some compensation - and next time, don't maintain it so suddenly." ”

"Understood." The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Yes." The old man nodded, and disappeared into the display.

"Whew." The middle-aged man breathed a long sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly wondered in his heart, although the proposal of the Abyss Host this time was very good, how could he agree to temporary maintenance so recklessly?

He always felt that something was wrong these days, and he seemed to have forgotten a lot of things, even how he got to the Abyss Main Room yesterday, how he negotiated with him, and how he left.

"How the hell did you get there?" The middle-aged man frowned and thought hard, he vaguely felt that it was very important for him to recall this matter.

"Why did I go to meet the host of the Abyss?" He seemed to vaguely remember something, his face gradually became solemn, and he muttered.

Dozens of seconds later, he stood up suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he said in a lost voice: "How is it possible, I don't ...... at all"

Just as he was halfway through his words, a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes, his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes suddenly became confused.

After more than ten seconds, the middle-aged man's eyes returned to normal, he glanced around blankly, and then suddenly remembered something, and looked at the time: "It's all here, I have to finish these tasks quickly." ”

After saying that, the middle-aged man immediately began to process the papers on the table, as if he had no memory of what had just happened.