This time, the Crimson Sword was silent.

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As she said before, the bid of 1000 game points is already very generous, and the remaining half of the knife is not used in her hand, and if the other half is really not able to get it back, she has no problem selling this part of herself.

In fact, it wasn't because the proxy war was approaching that she might have accepted the offer.

But for now...... The Crimson Sword was indeed a little unwilling.

Zhang Heng has made it clear that he is reluctant to exchange because he also lacks knife props, and he himself does not seem to be worried about points.

Crimson Sword hesitated for half a minute before finally typing.

- I think about it.

- Okay.

Zhang Heng replied politely, and did not urge.

At the end, Crimson Sword couldn't help but ask again.

- Where did you learn your sword skills, and who did you learn from?

But this time, the other side didn't speak again, Zhang Heng's attitude made it clear that he didn't intend to answer this question, and the crimson sword also realized that he had crossed the line a little.

Then she sees a prompt in the upper right corner of the screen that the Saturn 5 has exited the chat room.

This is how the first contact between the two ended.

Closing the surface crimson sword on his knee was relieved, this guy with the ID name Saturn No. 5 is obviously not the same as the madman like the coffee man, the other party is very rational and easy to communicate, but on the other hand, once he recognizes something, it is difficult to be shaken.

And he doesn't seem to be bad at points either.

On the other hand, Crimson Sword's side almost took out her entire net worth and scraped together 1000 points of game points, and the leaker gave up the copy and she had no choice but to use up a mission failure exemption card, just in case she had to save another 800 points to purchase a new mission failure exemption card.

Of course, if possible, she doesn't mind using some other means to take back the upper part of the Three Days Moon Sect, because this thing was snatched from her by Zhang Heng, and she doesn't have any psychological burden, but she and Zhang Heng have fought before and haven't taken any advantage, and although she doesn't like coffee men, she has to admit the latter's strength, that guy is just like a humanoid self-propelled nuclear power armor.

Until now, the Crimson Sword doesn't know how the coffee man lost, but one thing is certain, that is, Zhang Heng's strength is indeed terrifying, so if she wants to get back the Three Days Moon Sect, she still needs to rely on the way of trading.

While the crimson sword continued to weigh the chips in his hand, Zhang Heng was in the lecture hall, taking a grand elective course on Western cultural history.

This semester, Zhang Heng's course selection is no longer as random as before, in addition to what he is interested in, he is also consciously choosing some courses that are helpful to his game, in addition, in order to free up part of his time, he also picked some courses like elementary French, which others sound big but he doesn't need to spend much time.

So he has taken a lot of credits this semester, but in fact, the degree of busyness has decreased compared to last semester, not to mention that Zhang Heng has an extra 24 hours a day.

In addition, as is customary, he took the pen he got at the end to Miss Bartender after finishing the seventh round of the game, but the result was somewhat unexpected.

This is the first time that the game point has failed to identify, and afterwards the bartender lady refunded the four handling fees, and also gave him a free advice for the first time.

"This situation is rare, but it is not unprecedented, after all, in the auction hall before, even the system panel has been deceived, so theoretically I will not be surprised if anything happens, you can tell me how you got this pen, maybe I can help you find out why."

Zhang Heng remembered the meaningful words that Conan Doyle said to him before parting, so far Zhang Heng was already sure that the old man in Tang costume who was suspected of being Chronos approached him for another purpose, and his game qualifications and game points were provided by the other party, so even Zhang Heng didn't know what kind of role Miss Bartender played in it.

So he hesitated and finally chose to hide his encounter with Conan Doyle in the copy, and directly took back the fountain pen, but Zhang Heng consulted Miss Bartender about the proxy war again.

"Proxy wars? Oh, you said the proxy war, the organizing committee is almost about to send out notices," Miss bartender said, "So it's no problem to tell you first, anyway, it is estimated that many people will know about it at this time, after playing so many rounds of the game, presumably you should also know what the purpose of the game is, now that the vast majority of agents have been determined, only a few people have not yet bet, but it is estimated that the final list will be released in a month, and the game will enter the next stage." ”

"The next stage?"

"Yes, the qualifiers are coming to an end, the dinner will be served, the game will become more and more exciting, and it looks like you've got your ticket to the next round, so I'll wish you a good result in advance."

"What about the other regular players?" Zhang Heng frowned, "What will happen to them after the proxy war starts?" ”

"They are free to choose their camp, take refuge in the corresponding agents, and become apostles, war is never a one-person thing, of course, if you are really strong enough to take everyone in one pot, then I can only take the lead in applauding you." Miss bartender said.

Zhang Heng didn't know if it was his own delusion, and when he talked about it, he seemed to see a faint flash of frenzy and excitement in the eyes of Miss Bartender.

The latter then added, "You still have to wait for the notice of the organizing committee for the specific content, I'm going to continue to work, I couldn't help chopping my hands last month, and I have to work hard this month." ”

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The above is the information that Zhang Heng has at hand now, for the sake of prudence, he also sent a WeChat message to Fan Meinan, under normal circumstances, Fan Meinan basically replied to the message in seconds, which made people wonder if she had nothing to do all day long, and she held her mobile phone to brush the Weibo circle of friends, but this time she waited for a long time before replying to two words.

- Busy.

After that, there was no movement, but anyway, there was still about a month before the so-called proxy war, and Zhang Heng was not too anxious, it seemed that Fan Meinan rarely had something serious to do, but considering the existence behind her, I don't know who was going to be unlucky again.

It just so happened that Zhang Heng also had something to deal with, and he hadn't been on the player forum for about a week, but when he went up again, he saw an explosive news.