"Get out of here, all of you!" The assassin beside Drifting Autumn suddenly shouted loudly. "Here our dream team has chartered the venue! Whoever dares not to leave, just wait to be hunted down by our dream team! ”

A player shouted in the crowd, "Cut! The Dream Team is bullshit! I haven't heard of it. ”

"You're out! It was all news a month ago that the Su Group set up a high-profile online game team and entered the Otherworldly Expedition strongly, and wanted to build the online game competition into a mass entertainment sport comparable to a football league! ”

Su Mucheng listened carefully, recalled the past, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Meng Fushi once set up a football team and opened a bank to gamble. And after Su Mucheng's father learned about this, he exposed Meng Fushi. Meng Fushi went bankrupt soon after this and was sentenced to prison. Meng Fu's life in prison was not easy, and he was often beaten and bruised by other prisoners. When Su Mucheng's father learned about it, he managed to get Meng Fushi out of prison and allowed him to work in the Su Group.

Soon after, Su Mucheng's father died in a car accident. Su Mucheng's mother is a responsible housewife, and Su Mucheng is still young, only thirteen. At that time, the stock of the Su Group fell sharply, and there were even side branches of the Su family to compete for property and profits, forcing their mother and daughter to barely survive. At this time, Meng Fushi stood up and said that she wanted to repay her father's kindness, turn the tide, save the Su Group, and save their mother and daughter. Since then, the Su Group has been managed by Meng Fushi. He never made any mistakes, let alone found a private business, which made Su Mucheng's mother and daughter very moved.

Three years later, under Meng Fushi's crazy pursuit, Su Mucheng's mother married Meng Fushi out of gratitude.

A year ago, Su Mucheng, who was studying in Europe, suddenly received a letter from his mother. In the letter, Su Mucheng's mother told her very painfully: Meng Fu was really drunk and told a terrible truth. It turned out that the car accident in which Su Mucheng's father died was carefully planned by Meng Fushi. And Meng Fushi married his mother in order to seek the Su Group. In fact, he has succeeded. Since he married Su Mucheng's mother, he has been a veritable owner of the Su Group.

Su Mucheng hurried back, but she was still late. Her poor mother could not bear the blow and committed suicide.

"How to speak!" A loud shout pulled Su Mucheng back from his memories, but it was Drifting Autumn who was scolding his subordinates. The smiling face of the Drifting Autumn greeted everyone. "Ladies and gentlemen, if we continue to quarrel like this, the master is afraid that he will be angry. Why don't you sell me a face, count me as a favor to everyone, let me talk to the master first, okay? ”

Su Mucheng secretly sneered, first the big stick and then the sugar. However, Meng Fu really doesn't do big business, how can he have the heart to run to play online games? He is engaged in online game competition, should he want to repeat his old tricks?

Drifting Autumn and his men sang and acted, which really scared some people. Some wandering players didn't want to cause trouble, so they retreated. But most of them are sent by major game studios, who will let them! People are going to work to give you face? If you can't finish the work, you will pay the salary?

"What is a dream team? When will you come over to practice with our Batian Union? ”

"Even our brothers are looking forward to a PK with the Dream Team! Every time Lao Tzu presses you to win, you lose! Grass, I've wanted to beat you up for a long time! ”

"Winning and losing is a common thing. Don't be so angry with this brother. I didn't expect you to pay so much attention to our dream team, and I was really flattered. Thank you, thank you, let everyone down, ashamed! Drifting Autumn looked apologetic, very sincere.

As the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person, everyone apologizes, and those people are embarrassed to make trouble again. Besides, people didn't force you to gamble, and the matter of gambling is really unclear. If you lose, you can only count the back of your hand.

"Brothers and sisters, it's the same thing I just said. How about you please sell me a face and give me this opportunity first? I am willing to compensate you 10 gold each. ”

Those who can be sent to squat are all players at the bottom, and their pockets are cleaner than their faces. 10 gold coins is a big number for them. Many people were tempted.

"What's so embarrassing! Hehe......"

"Everyone go to him and get the money." Drifting Autumn directly transferred the gold coins to the assassins beside him, and asked the assassins to send the money.

The players lined up to receive the money, and even the passers-by went to join in the fun. Su Mucheng was finally the only one left around Drifting Autumn.

Even the better ones ran out and shouted. "Send money here, come and get it." For a while, there was a surge of people.

"Master, my name is Drifting Autumn. I heard that you are making accessories for pets, so you came to visit. Drifting Autumn politely saluted Su Mucheng. Drifting Autumn was anxious to get the task and leave, so he got straight to the point.

Su Mucheng said: "Do you want pet jewelry?" Then let me ask you, how many categories of pets are there, and what are the characteristics of each category? "There are more and more players coming to receive money, and Su Mucheng intends to talk nonsense with him.

Drifting Autumn secretly scolded his subordinates, what news did he inquire about? I don't even know if this NPC wants to take the exam! He was silent. "Master, please allow me to think about it."

Su Mucheng nodded. "Little white face, oh no, I see that you are not young, you should be called old white face. Old white face, think slowly. ”

There was a lot of laughter all around. Drifting Autumn held back his anger, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he still kept smiling.

Drifting Autumn's mouth moved, but Su Mucheng didn't hear the sound. Although the machine that supports this game is highly sensitive, it is impossible to perfectly reflect the mouth shape of Drifting Autumn when he speaks, Su Mucheng can't tell what he said, but Su Mucheng can guess with his toes, this is probably in the secret language so-and-so or simply looking for someone in the guild to help find pet information.

After a while, Drifting Autumn began to recite the answers that he had copied from somewhere. After he finished reading, Su Mucheng said: "You answered very comprehensively, it seems that you are very researched in pet science." I think I have a little research in this area, and I am just right to discuss it with you. What do you think defensive pets need to add to their stats? ”

"Strength and endurance."

"What about additional skills and traits?"

"Dash Skill, Stun Skill, ......"

"So what kind of attributes do aggressive pets need to add?"

……

Su Mucheng discussed it with someone so "seriously" and "meticulously" until ...... The action of the little brother of the assassin in the autumn of drifting away stopped handing out money, and the players around him also made a fuss, scolding and asking, "Do you still send money", Su Mucheng said: "You are very knowledgeable, I think you are a very educated and tasteful, and a very caring person." I want to study the habits of individual pets up close, can you help me bring me three rare defense pets, three rare support pets, and three rare attack pets, preferably not duplicates. Can you grant my little request? ”

Drifting Autumn looked at the prompt popping up by the system, and his face turned black all of a sudden. "Mission: Small Request: The mysterious pet costume maker wants you to bring her three rare defense pets, three rare support pets, and three rare attack pets, and don't duplicate them."

Nima, is this still a small request? What kind of NPC is this? How can it be shameless to be like this?

However, for the sake of pet clothing, for the rise of the dream team, and for the uncountable wealth in the future, Drifting Autumn clicked the confirmation button and nodded to the task.

"Today was such a fun day to meet such interesting people as you. I hope you will bring me good news as soon as possible. Su Mucheng took out a scroll to return to the city, and the next second he appeared in the office hall outside the city lord's mansion, successfully getting rid of the encirclement of the players.

All players who have made their home in Rock Dragon City use the Return to the City and all those who use the Return to the City Scroll will appear here. There are a lot of pop-ups here, and there is a small delay in reading the data for the average player. As an NPC, Su Mucheng naturally won't have a delay problem. She quickly removed her camouflage cape, regained her identity as Septemberfrost, and calmly blended in with the crowd of players.

"Meng Fushi, since we can't destroy you, let's play slowly." The corners of Su Mucheng's mouth hooked up an evil smile. Su Mucheng took out a piece of white yarn from his backpack and tied it behind his head, covering most of his face, revealing his eyes. She didn't want to run into Meng Fushi on the street.

Back at the Templar Academy, Su Mucheng had just repaired several sets of his equipment with a portable automatic repairer, and the galaxy returned.

"Miss, I'm back. Miss, look, what did I receive? "The Milky Way felt out a piece of purple ore like a treasure.

"Purple Gold Mine!" Su Mucheng happily took it. This ore is so rare that it is an associated ore of gold mines. The explosion rate is extremely low, and digging ten piles of gold ore may not be able to dig up a piece.

"Nice, right? It only took me a thousand experience plus one gold to get it! Galaxy said proudly.

"Really? Prize! Su Mucheng immediately took out a set of human-level assassin outfits that had been prepared a long time ago. Because of the low level of the galaxy, he can't wear too good equipment. Su Mucheng was in the foundry of Jarvis, and spent thirty gold coins to buy a complete set of light armor that could be worn at level 10.

"Miss, this is for me?" Milky Way stroked the light armor, his fingers trembling slightly.

"Put it on! Let me see how handsome my galaxy is! ”

The Milky Way's eyes are red, not for anything else, just for Su Mucheng's sentence "My Milky Way". He was finally no longer a wandering wild child. He's got a home!