"Could the so-called focus on the object of care be the seed?" When Drunken Dream said this, even Duan Mo understood, and he pointed his chopsticks at his face, with a confused expression.

The difficult eating caused Duan Mo's mouth to be covered with rice grains, Doudou helped him pick a few grains of rice, nodded and said, "It should be right, after all, the game official once sent Eva to guide us."

"If it's just Eva's level of help, it's useless at all. That woman will only persuade people to die to increase their strength. "Although Duan Mo likes Eva's gentle personality very much, he is not interested in her bad ideas at all." What's more, isn't the Destiny organization behind that game close to being torn apart, where is the mood to help us? Even if Whitebeard and Daddy Beanie escaped the pursuit of the real world, it is unlikely that they will help the seed, right? You know, the old man with the white beard told me to kill the other seeds......"

Drunken Dream replied: "I didn't say all the seeds, I had already discovered when you killed the tenth scumbag—that Heavenly Mandate Organization had no intention of cultivating all ten seeds into the gods they wanted."

"You're saying there's competition between seeds, too?" Duan Mo and Doudou glanced at each other, and only the two of them were seeds among the people present.

Drunken Dream snorted, "Of course. I'm already able to foresee the final change in the game world - the competition for seeds will be the main event, and most of the players will be the stepping stones for the seeds, and some of the good players will be the right hands of the seeds. ”

"Don't say it so lightly...... You've already treated the remaining tens of thousands of players as dead people......" Duan Mo muttered.

Drunken Dream disagreed, "It's not just the tens of thousands left, from the 1.5 million people at the beginning to the present - everyone's fate has been sealed." You seeds are like RMB players, and we are all just poor dicks to play with. As you grow stronger, our lives will come to an end. ”

"I ......" Duan Mo was speechless, he didn't expect Drunken Dream to be able to say such an appropriate metaphor, but this metaphor was a little too sharp, and he couldn't say a word.

What's even more strange is that Drunken Dreams never look like people who believe in fate, if there is anyone among the four people at the table who will "squeeze the throat of fate", it is definitely a drunken dream.

Sure enough, Zuimeng raised the chopsticks in his hand and slammed them into a plate of roasted eggplants on the table, "I won't let Destiny get my wish, I don't want to be a foil for those Chosen Ones, if I can, I'm going to blow up the dog head of Destiny." ”

The summer insect chirped, and Duan Mo shivered as he looked at the roasted eggplant he was wearing.

"Straight to the point." Drunken Dream pulled out his chopsticks, "Now that the game has entered the third stage, our strategy must also change accordingly. In the rest of the game, we must not only be careful to watch out for players who are getting stronger and stronger, but also to pay attention to those seeds that are so powerful that they are against the sky. At the moment, it seems that each seed has a special skill - like Bronya, Beanie, and five and six. ”

Drunken Dream naturally skipped Duan Mo, probably thinking that he was not worthy of being a seed at all.

"In addition to these people, there are also No. 2 and No. 8 who have not been exposed. If we encounter these people in the future, we must run away early, and the devil knows what kind of cheating abilities they have. ”

Chun Xia couldn't believe it, she felt that Drunken Dream Doudou was the top player in the world, how could she run away when she saw someone?

"Five and six, and that little guy named Blonia......" Drunken Dream sighed, recalling the scene when he sniped the QUN organization with Bronia, "they really ...... Have no bottom. If my guess is correct, then the three seeds in Ye Xing's team are far superior to us in strength. ”

Drunken Dream said, turning to Doudou again, "Doudou, I know you have worked hard, but in the next few days, I hope you can be stronger, I am afraid that you will become a victim among the seeds......"

It was the first time Doudou saw Drunken Dream so serious, so he nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, that's the first point I made. As for the second point, it is actually very simple - how to kill the Mandate of Heaven Organization. ”

Before Duan Mo could recover from the remarks of the "third stage", Drunken Dream once again threw out a bombshell news.

"However, isn't it Ye Xing's goal to kill the Heavenly Mandate Organization?" Duan Mo asked, but as soon as the words came out, Duan Mo regretted it, he should never have taken the initiative to mention Ye Xing's name in front of Drunken Dreams.

Fortunately, Drunken Dream didn't embarrass Duan Mo, but said, "On this point, I agree with that woman."

Duan Mo didn't refute, although he was a little surprised by the title of "that woman". Females are probably like this, they always like to use "girl" and "girl" when addressing themselves, and when they call the same sex they dislike, they will say things like "that woman" even if they are the same age. Fortunately, Drunken Dream didn't call Ye Xing "*", which already made Duan Mo thank God.

"But this second point is just a passing mention, after all, we don't have any intelligence now, and we don't have any powerful abilities, and it's too reluctant for the four of us to kill the Mandate of Heaven. At best, all we have to do now is pay attention to the relevant information. Zui Meng slapped the table at the end of tonight's conversation, "That's all I have to say, Duan Mo, you continue to eat, and remember to clean up the dishes and chopsticks after eating." ”

Saying that, Zuimeng got up and pulled Doudou and Chunxia away, how could the two girls dare to disobey the drunken dream on their heads, they could only turn around and give Duan Mo a comforting look.

Duan Mo thought about it in her mind, and found that she should have drunk and washed the dishes today, but she actually took advantage of her anger to throw her job to Duan Mo......

The meal was already cold, Duan Mo had eaten five or six bowls of rice unconsciously, and now he was even struggling to walk, but he had no choice but to drag his round belly to stand up and walk to the kitchen with difficulty......

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After a day of freedom, the game world seemed to usher in a break in the version change, a full two weeks passed, no one in Duan Mo's team received a system prompt, Duan Mo went to the street to ask a few passers-by in curiosity, and the information he got showed that no one had played the game.

The painful cycle came to an abrupt end, making Duan Mo even a little uncomfortable, but Duan Mo also knew that those old men of the Heavenly Mandate Organization would not make him comfortable for too long.

That evening, Duan Mo had nothing to do after eating and drinking, so he walked out into the streets and walked along the residential area. Although I have been living in the residential area for a full year, I have never had a good look at the residential area, especially now that the residential area has been merged, and the residential area that could have been compared to a small city suddenly seems a little crowded.

Duan Mo hadn't seen such a strong popularity for a long time, he was like a goblin who had just come down the mountain, and he specially drilled into crowded places.

In the middle of the settlement is a huge cluster of shops that sell all kinds of food, clothing, and even sex toys automatically.

Unlike the function of the game arcade, the items sold in the shops in the center of the residential area are completely for the entertainment and enjoyment of players, and there will be no game-related items. However, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and rivers and lakes never abide by the rules on the surface. As a result, in the shopping mall with the largest number of people, there are not only vending machines set up by the system, but also players who sell equipment in exchange for points.

Like most of the game's merchants, they charge players at a low price for equipment and skills that they don't need, and then sell them to other players at a high price, and over time an industrial chain has been formed.

"They should be glad that there are no chengguan in the game world."

Duan Mo looked at the blocked street and muttered secretly, but his body involuntarily leaned over. He didn't want to buy anything, because he knew that the things these merchants bought were okay to fool the rookies, and for real power players (he had always thought that he was the same strength player as Drunken Meng), it would not be useful at all - even if he had some powerful skills, they must be very expensive, and they were not at all something that Duan Mo, a poor bastard, could buy.

He didn't want to sell anything either—the only three skills he had were the precious "A" and "S" grades, and once sold, Duan Mo would be instantly killed in the next game.

What's more, the value of "A" level skills and "S" level skills is not something that can be measured by points at all.

So there was a strange scene - Duan Mo obviously didn't have any points on him, but every time he walked past a stall and saw the things that the merchants bought, he always confidently let out a "cut-", which fully expressed Duan Mo's disdain for those garbage skills and props.

This inexplicable self-confidence made Duan Mo successfully attract the attention of every businessman, and everyone thought that there was a big customer, so the already noisy shouting became louder and louder, and the businessmen took out all the treasures at the bottom of their boxes, including many "A" level skills, and they were looking forward to extorting a sum of money from Duan Mo's body.

Some people even recognized Duan Mo and kept whispering to the people on the left and right, but until Duan Mo browsed the stalls on the entire street, he never had the intention of buying, but just kept making some unpleasant sounds, which made those customers who were originally willing to buy not interested at all.

Duan Mo didn't know that his casual humming had smashed the merchants' jobs, and it wasn't until a man wearing a peaked cap and a black jacket stopped in front of him that he understood what he had done.