As usual, He Yun spent a day plainly, for this opportunity to be promoted, his abandonment and recommendation made Chen Fei recognized and accepted by the upper echelons. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info got his wish, He Yun avoided the so-called heavy responsibility in his opinion, and it can also be seen that Chen Fei's replacement convinced everyone else, and there was no other word.

After work, at the invitation of Chen Fei, the two had a meal in a roadside restaurant. During the banquet, Chen Fei kept thanking He Yun, and because of a few bottles of beer, he was already easy-going, and he spoke without any restraint, and frankly expressed his sincerity.

It is roughly more than 30 years, he has never felt as proud as today, but also a person's life potential is exhausted, if the individual does not have superior innate conditions, only with hard work, there will always be big waves to sweep the sand, fall into the bottom, etc. However, people are not individuals, and relying on friends to help and support each other is an opportunity.

After He Yun listened, he was drunk with Chen Fei, but he just listened with a light smile, and did not express his position or say anything. The point is that these things, as far as his withdrawn character is concerned, there is not much to say about it for a long time, if you really want to give an evaluation, then he is a pure social malfit.

After saying goodbye to Chen Fei, He Yun rode home on the bicycle path. Because it has just entered autumn, although it is only half past seven at this time, it is already night, only to see the lights of the city, and the light, the sky is sparse stars and the moon, and the ground is Qianmo flowing gold. It's still early, so the flow of people is not subsiding, but rising by the hour.

Coming to the small supermarket he frequented, He Yun asked for a pack of cigarettes. The owner of the store is a middle-aged uncle, with short hair and a kind face, when he sees He Yun's arrival, it is probably because He Yun gives him a special impression, so he will say hello kindly every time.

There were a few people in the store, and then two young people came over to check out. He Yun saw them dressed up, with the air of a youthful student on their faces, and listened to the boy in a white T-shirt on the left preaching, "Tonight at eight o'clock the ghost suppresses the gods to start a war with the Three Swords, it seems to be a promising family war." ”

Beside him was a girl with long hair, who looked good at the eye, and who had two dimples when she smiled, and who agreed with the boy's words. It's also a girl's nature, and she can't help but make a bet with the boy, "However, I always feel that the strength of the half-knife flying family is not enough to compete with the ghost and the god." After all, the strength of the ghost suppression god is strong, and it is an old family, and the foundation is very stable, so if I bet on the ghost suppressing the god to win, you will bet on the three knife language, and if I win, you invite me to dinner. ”

The boy looked adored and just said, "Okay, but what if I win, what will you do?" Gambling without a prize is unfair to me. ”

"Hmm... If you win, then I'll treat you to dinner. ”

He Yun stood at the counter and listened for a while, then left with a smile. When he got home, he took a short break and logged into the game.

After a short countdown and waiting, his mind was just rippling, and he appeared in the Feihong Military Area. At this time, the sound of the message prompt sounded in his ears, and he clicked on it freely, only to see that it was written: The family ghost suppresses the god, the family has three swords, and the family war. The loser will pay a base as a price. It's a pinnacle showdown of honor and dignity, and if you're a hot-blooded warrior and eight o'clock on time, stay tuned.

With a glance, He Yun closed the message, and he was not interested in it. However, at this moment, he suddenly remembered what the man and woman he had met in the store had said. Three knife words, half a knife flying. Could it be her?

Because of a matchup in the arena last night, he hid his ID, but the other party did not choose to hide it, so he naturally remembered. Faced with this news at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little interested. I can't help but think, the family war is also a great highlight of this game, sooner or later there will be a touch, it is better to go and see it, thinking that it is planned or moved in the future. Besides, I can't say that I can also make some gains.

With that in mind, he began to make some preparations.

The so-called family war is actually a snatch for resources. It's essentially like a real-time strategy game that everyone is familiar with, in other words, you choose a corner with a gold mine, recruit people, and spend money to build a base.

And Fang Aya seems to be the owner of this colonial star called "Mengguang No. 1". This colony star belongs to the Trill Kingdom, but it does not exist pre-exists, but a colony star that belongs to the player's independent existence after the player's application to the high-level NPCs of the Trill Kingdom is approved. Of course, this kind of planet is not too big, and it is twenty or thirty times smaller than the moon. Not to mention that.

Just to say that this Dream Light No. 1 is her main base, and it is the foundation of her standing in the ranks of various families in the game. Crystal ore is the main resource here, and players can constantly build various buildings around it, such as mining institutions, armed institutions, and defense institutions. When it reaches a certain level, players can build mobile suits and even space warships on their own.

This is probably the reason why this setting is fascinating. It completely inspires the player to build, to be creative, to think and to be playable. Imagine what a magnificent ideal it is to form a fleet through self-designed space warships and sweep across the entire galaxy.

It is precisely because of this that countless people's dreams of cosmic warfare have been realized. It's just that when the crystal ore is finally exhausted, then it is necessary to go on an expedition to the depths of the vast universe to find a planet that can be developed, or it is a pure family war, and through the duel to determine the winner and loser, it must be required to endure the shame of almost cessing the land.

In addition to this Mengguang No. 1, there is also a Mengguang No. 2 that is not very far away. Although it has been more than a year, after all, she has created it by herself, which can be described as all her hard work, if she fails tonight, she will have to reluctantly cede Mengguang No. 2.

Ironically, she was in turmoil at the moment, and the frustration that came with last night's defeat had left her fighting spirits devastated, and she wondered if it was necessary for her to play any longer, after all, it was a shame to be easily won by cannon fodder, and she was robbed of her weapons, and finally she put down the technical ridicule. First of all, he was severely humiliated in terms of dignity, and at this moment the invitation of the studio thug was also refused.

Just now, Zhao Ming notified her, telling her that the studio professional player she invited suddenly changed his mind, removed the bill from the shelves, and refunded the liquidated damages, and proposed not to participate again. This is a double humiliation and blow to Fang Aya.

She looked at the well-established Dream Light One, and in a fit of rage, issued an extreme decision to all the three hundred members online.

"Expel all the ships we have, and then burn them with the ghosts! If you lose, I won't play. ”

Fang Aya's words undoubtedly shocked everyone, but more often than not, they heard her determination. The news will leak, although Fang Aya is not a top competitive master, but after all, it belongs to the middle stream, last night's plunder duel was seen by the onlookers in the arena, and the result was so strong that it would naturally spread quickly.

At this time, Zhao Ming stepped forward with the other four people, he wanted to speak and stopped, but finally couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart, and said to the other party, "Sister Fang, we will do our best." ”

In fact, in Zhao Ming's opinion, Fang Aya was mainly in such a desperate situation because of her paranoia and strayed into the horns. If you can choose to swallow your anger and secretly strengthen your development at the right time, there must be a chance of victory. Yesterday at the bar, he originally wanted to say bluntly, the strength of the ghost suppression god is not as simple as it seems on the surface, after all, this group also has a unique role in other online games, and now the studio's refusal of the invitation can be seen from it.

Fang Aya also knew this, so she was so unstable in her heart, and she also regretted yesterday's decision, in order to relieve her bad breath, she would not be very rational about the battle.

The countdown is approaching eight o'clock, and there are already countless players around this Mengguang No. 1 with a defense system. As far as the eye can see, there are mecha of different colors, floating around. Most of them joined in the fun, talking about the countermeasures of the Three Swords, and in a while, from the other side of the universe, from far and near, gradually advanced the three fleets, and at the same time, there were no less than 500 mobile suits around them.

Looking at that scene, it was really a strict formation, and it was dignified. Among them, as the flagship, it is a battleship, which looks incomparable, its appearance resembles a prismatic ornament, all red, from the comparison of the body shape of the surrounding mechas, they are like the size of a finger. It's like a moving fortress of warship, and everyone who is new can call it out.

"It seems that the ghost suppresses the god and is planning to play big, a rhinoceros-level battle fortress, plus two serpent-type attack ships, all of them are dispatched, and the old ghost patriarch is powerful."

"Haha, this time it's worth seeing!"

Just when everyone was talking, Fang Aya also organized her own fleet. Compared to the bullish spirit of the ghost suppressing the gods, the combat power to which she belonged was much inferior, with only three serpent-type attack ships, plus three hundred members.

"Facing the enemy from outside." Fang Aya said gloomily.

Originally, she could rely on the defense system formed by Mengguang No. 1 to fight against the air, but she couldn't bear it, if she fought back passively, then it would only be her base that would be destroyed, which she didn't want to see, or she also had a glimmer of hope for victory in her heart.