Chapter 176: Cold Teacups, Hot Newspapers

After giving his choice, Ximenyu became very quiet. He knew it would take some time to think about it, and because it was an unsolicited invitation, he had to take on the various issues that would arise next.

Zhao Nan did not exceed Ximenyu's expectations, and was indeed thinking about some questions. Things that he could not understand, or that he could not explain, or that he felt very unjustified, seemed to have received the correct answers because of the coma events before the great tribulation.

"After logging in, the so-called blocker organization should have contacted it immediately."

"After all, the organization has been established before, so this kind of thing is very normal."

Ximenyu replied calmly.

"How many?"

"This can't be made public...... Of course, it's no secret if you've already joined. Simon crossed his legs and suddenly said, "But I can tell you that there are not as many people as there were in the beginning." ”

Even if you are a cheater, you may die in various missions, or die in a monster siege. They were a month ahead, but they had to go through it all over again. If you don't use your advantages well, you will capsize yourself at any time.

The only thing that Zhao Nan couldn't understand was how those unconscious people appeared at the beginning. Is it picked, or is it random? What are the criteria...... Is there a standard? He tried to peel back the layers of things, only to find that he knew too little.

"Just like the 'Raiders Group' that appeared in this 'Fusion Conference', what is your purpose?" Zhao Nan asked.

"To some extent, it's actually similar to the nature of the 'Raiders Group'." Ximenyu was very quiet, and his voice suddenly became louder, "Of course, after the strategy is over." Naturally, some prizes are needed. ”

He propped up his body with a hint of fanaticism, "For example, this kind of liliang that can change shijie...... Whether it can be controlled in the hand. ”

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Zhao Nan sighed and shook his head, "Even if it is controlled in your hands, how can you distribute it?" To put it mildly, it's not much different from daydreaming. Tens of thousands of unconscious people. Even if only one in ten survives to this point, it is in the thousands. It is impossible for all ideas to be unified. And at the moment, it seems that the people of your organization have been scattered and have developed separately from the beginning. It's a very loose organization. You can't let people do things for you, and people can't do things for you. The so-called common goal is as long as one person has the idea that 'I can get this kind of thing alone......"

This kind of thinking words.

Zhao Nan suddenly stopped talking and looked up at Ximenyu. The face that was close in front of him, as if it was natural, heard him whisper: "Finally...... Found out. ”

"You guys. Split. ”

"There are a few different voices." Ximenyu sat back in his original position, looking very calm, "Let's be here today." ”

Zhao Nan Muran nodded, "Remember to close the door when you go out." ”

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"Hey, it's been a long time."

Finana walked in with a stack of delicately arranged fruit bowls. The black tea on the coffee table had already been cold, and Zhao Nan was quietly half-lying on the single-seat sofa.

"What are you thinking?"

Fei Nina sat down from the side, reached out and pulled Zhao Nan's head down to her waist, "This city lord." It seems that I have something terrible to say to you. ”

Zhao Nan smiled bitterly: "It's not just amazing. ”

"Can it be solved?"

"It can't be solved." Zhao Nan pursed his lips, feeling that he couldn't be convinced by such words. So the voice was lowered, "For now." ”

Finana smiled, put her hands on Zhao Nan's cheeks, and lifted them gently, her forehead against her forehead, and the tip of her nose against the tip of her nose. "The Zhao Nan I know is a person who can fight against thousands of flying monsters single-handedly, a person who has escaped from four fantasy dungeons, a city lord of Listening to Wind City, a level 5 city, and a man who can send out a storm attack. But not this kind of mother-in-law's mother-in-law's little man. ”

In terms of age alone. Zhao Nan seemed to be really a little man before Finina. Zhao Nan suddenly wanted to laugh.

So he laughed, and then Finina's words, "It's also a person who laughs when he wants to laugh, and pretends to be forced when he wants to." ”

"Dinner is ready."

"What's the dish tonight?"

"Just look at it." Finana flicked on his forehead, "It's full anyway." ”

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On the dinner table, sumptuous dishes have been placed, and a few people will sit down, just Zhao Nan.

Ximenyu is gone, what is he going to do, everyone looks like they want to say something. Zhao Nan naturally wouldn't talk about such a thing as a cheater. Ximenyu is not really a fool, he dares to say it, naturally he is sure that Zhao Nan will not reveal it casually.

But what Zhao Nan heard from Haidien and Ximenyu before and after today was enough to disturb him. Therefore, even if you want to perfunctory the past, you find that there is no more haode to say.

"That's right."

Yanan suddenly said: "I bought a newspaper when I came back, do you want to read it?" ”

"Newspapers?"

Newspapers are something that everyone except Catwoman will feel unfamiliar with. Finina knew about this kind of thing because she was in a fantasy copy.

Zhao Nan's heart moved, knowing that this was Xiao Nan giving this atmosphere a small change to dinner, so he smiled and said, "It should be an intelligence newspaper, right?" Hosted by the City Lord Fort of Dongyuan City, there are some people who write about what happens between players, or you can only contribute, write out the strategy of the tasks you have done, and get different degrees of manuscript fees depending on the intensity of the tasks. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yanan nodded slightly excitedly: "I bought a lot, I don't have to fight!" ”

"You should order it, someone will deliver it."

"Brother Nan, how do you know so clearly?" Yutomo bit his chopsticks and squinted, "It feels like you knew it before we did." ”

Zhao Nan's face remained unchanged and said: "I have been back and forth to many cities during this time, and I have seen it." ”

Xiongyou didn't suspect it, Xiao Nan handed over an intelligence newspaper, and flipped through it with interest. At this stage, there are very few inquiries from players, and most of them are obtained through conversations. The emergence of such a newspaper has allowed players to use a specific channel to contact more game inquiries, which is naturally very popular.

Zhao Nan was also watching, squinting. It's the old days - in the past, most of his various secrets about the game were obtained through intelligence newspapers.

When Dongyuan City's intelligence newspaper was first produced, it was already very mature. I heard that the editor-in-chief of this newspaper was a senior reporter for a newspaper before the catastrophe. I don't know where Ximenyu dug up such a talent. But it is undeniable that the editor-in-chief has indeed easily captured the psychology of the current players.

Most of the information newspapers are the content of the mission. Only the lower part is some gossip and miscellaneous things.

"Hidden Class Quest - Dungeon of the Undead!"

Suddenly, Xiongyou exclaimed in a low voice, reading one of the messages in disbelief, "Someone will provide this kind of thing too?" ”

Yanan laughed and said, "If you read the content clearly, it will be clear." ”

A player accidentally breaks into a dungeon while working on a chain of quests. He wandered the dungeons for days, but was lucky enough to get a hidden profession. But through his observation, there should be other hidden professional scrolls in this dungeon.

Zhao Nan looked at the content of this message while scooping up the milky borscht with a spoon. The matter in his mind about Princess Firina and the Confer had reached a dead end, and it was difficult to make any judgment without more information. This kind of thing, he needs to use something else to stimulate his inspiration.

"He's got enough benefits."

Zhao Nan swallowed a mouthful of borscht, "If he doesn't say it, sooner or later the dungeon will be discovered by other players, so it's better to buy an intelligence newspaper and get a lot of honorarium." ”

"I see." Xiongyou's eyes turned, and he suddenly slapped the table hard: "There is!" ”

Bang!

Something on the table shook suddenly. Little Lori snapped and stared at the position of the male friend, because of this peculiar alarm, she accidentally splashed the milky yellow soup on the four sides of her mouth and slid down the smooth skin.

Drop by drop.

"Lord Xiongyou, please pay attention, you scared the little master!"

Catwoman protested dissatisfied, and carefully wiped Lori up. Xiongyou scratched his head in embarrassment, "I actually thought that since there are other hidden professions in this dungeon, let's not go and take a look?" ”

Zhao Nan looked at Xiongyou's gaze, and his gaze naturally fell on one person-Yanan's body.

"Brother Nan, look. Xiao Nan is still an ordinary profession here. Xiongyou folded his hands and squinted: "Although Pandora's transformation is very powerful, it can't be kept forever, right?" You see......"

"Okay." Zhao Nan did not hesitate for a moment.

For those who are willing to stay in his team, Zhao Nan naturally can't be stingy with such an opportunity to become stronger, so he clapped his head and said: "Let's go after dinner." ”

"So fast?" Xiongyu was surprised.

Zhao Nan hated that iron could not become steel and said: "The newspapers are all published, and the daylily will be cold tomorrow!" ”

"Brother Nan...... But didn't you say you were going to meet an old friend from Dongyuan City? Yanan said with his eyes open.

Zhao Nan shook his head: "It's not in a hurry." There are priorities. ”

If Zhao Nan is not mistaken, the newspaper was printed at five o'clock in the evening. The behind-the-scenes boss of the intelligence newspaper is Ximenyu, a young and strong fox.

If he hadn't acted in advance, he would have seen hell of a life. (To be continued......)