And Wang Jian in the room, after closing the door at this moment, the noise from the outside world could hardly come in. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The furnishings of this room are different from the image outside the house, it is a bit gorgeous, in addition to the brand-new tables and chairs, there is a pair of headsets on the table that looks good, and there are exquisite microphones next to it, and the bigger difference is that the room is also pasted with wallpaper, which feels like it is not a grade room at all with the outside of the house.

"Mom and Dad, I want to protect Xiao Lin well today!" Wang Jian stroked a bright stone hanging on his chest.

It is a piece of blue stone that is simply wrapped in a net, and then hung around the neck of Wang Jian with a strong silk thread through the hole in the top of the net.

The azure stone has a faint glow in the shimmering light, and this brilliance does not seem to be stable, but is constantly changing.

Wang Jian shook the stone, and seemed to be comforted by it, and the blue stone seemed to respond, and the brilliance on the surface was softer.

After making this action, Wang Jian skillfully opened the computer located under the table.

Computers are said to have appeared in the Common Era, but at this moment their performance has long exceeded that of hundreds of years ago, and they just turned on at this moment, and it directly emitted a unique light in the room.

After that, the light wrapped the room, and Wang Jian, who was standing in front of the computer, quickly changed his clothes because of the light, and the furnishings in the room also became more gorgeous.

A flower mask was attached to Wang Jian's cheek, directly obscuring his face.

This mask is an ancient race on the earth, and it is also a kind of shape of the unique art of Wang Jian's Chinese tribe - 'Peking Opera', which is characterized by the blood-red color on both sides of the cheeks, which looks a little crazy, Wang Jian does not know much about this, and he just felt full of mystery at first, so he used this mask.

Wang Jian clicked on the transparent keyboard that appeared on his chest, and then a large piece of rapidly emerging data appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air.

The scene changed, and the countless data in front of him were combined, making the world in his eyes become a different scene.

Wang Jian seemed to be sitting on a large and wide high platform, and there were countless figures below.

There were many figures, and the sounds of whistling and noise were transmitted, and it seemed to be a bit lively.

"Brave hero, you're late. The game is almost underway. ”

As soon as Wang Jian sat down, the voice of a woman beside him reached his ears, it turned out to be a beautiful girl wearing a low-necked outfit and heavy makeup, looking eighteen or nineteen years old.

"I'm sorry, let's get started. ”

Wang Jian nodded, and then calmly picked up the microphone.

"Good evening audience, this is the Wenzhan commentary channel hosted by my brave heroes and beautiful little flowers. Okay, let's take a look at the player profiles of both sides in this game......"

When his words began, an audience member under his name raised his head, and some small laughter also reached Wang Jian's ears.

"Haha, what kind of gut-hearted hero is this, it is said that this guy is specialized in making money by commenting on low-level competitions, and he has no real combat power at all, so he has the ability to go up and fight by himself to make money. ”

"That's right, so is the Wenzhan network, what kind of newcomer is invited, his own combat effectiveness is poor, the level of commentary is even worse, and he also specializes in explaining the battles of small characters, I don't know if there are twenty pieces after a commentary, so it's better to move bricks. ”

"I also wear a mask mysteriously, I think I am a powerful hero, and I think I am going to follow the ancient style when I wear a Peking Opera mask, which is funny!"

Wang Jian could naturally hear the voice below, but this kind of voice was in his ears, not that he didn't have a temper, but that he needed this job too much......

......

"Linlin, my brother earned twenty-five yuan from this commentary, and today's living expenses are in hand!"

At dinner time, Wang Jian and Wang Lin, two brothers and sisters, sat at the table, and Wang Jian was a little happy to show off.

"Brother, don't we still have my parents' pension? This money is enough for our tuition and living expenses during compulsory education, and you are only in your third year of high school, don't waste your time for money. ”

The little sister Wang Lin looked at Wang Jian with some concern while eating the dishes in the bowl.

"What are you talking about? What is compulsory education! You are different from my brother and me, your cultivation talent is very strong, I will definitely scrape together the money of one of his enlightenment pills next month, so that you can swallow it and become a junior martial artist, and from then on embark on the road of a martial artist!"

Seeing that his sister opened her mouth to say something, Wang Jian hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop.

"Xiao Lin, don't say it, my brother's mind will not change. You must know that this society is not a warrior and it is impossible to have a chance to get ahead, brother, it is impossible in my life, but I want to make you a warrior if you say anything, besides, in the future, if you live a good life and marry a good family, you can also help my brother and me, speaking of which, it is still for my own sake. Let's not talk about that. ”

“...... Well, eat. ”

Wang Lin obediently opened her mouth to swallow the food, but somehow, a tear rolled down and flowed into the food, making her feel salty in her mouth.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jian sniffed hard, forcing himself not to fall any liquid from his eye sockets. Gulp down the rice.

Wang Jian is seventeen years old, Wang Lin is fourteen years old, and this is the home of only two children.

Since the unexpected disappearance of the royal father and queen mother two years ago, the siblings have lived a family life of only two children.

There are sweet and sour, and there are bitter and spicy. Even half a year ago, it was rare to eat meat once a month.

As the elder brother, Wang Jian tried everything in his spare time in order to let his sister live a slightly better life, and finally mixed up a job as an online warrior battle commentator half a year ago, which can be regarded as making the family feel better.

And under this work, it actually concealed Wang Jian's extremely fond of fighting warriors, and also covered up his true dream that he couldn't say to his sister.

The warriors were the most powerful race of earthlings three hundred years ago, and in order to deal with the existence of the strong men of this race, the proto-earthlings of that year actually spent more than half of the various gunpowder weapons in the world, and pears the entire group where the warriors were located, which made them bow their arrogant heads.

After three hundred years of improvement by the earthlings as a whole, the warrior system has become more scientific, and the combatants are much stronger than the primitive warriors of three hundred years ago.

Wang Jian understands that his talent is not enough to develop the path of a warrior without money, but he must help his sister who is still talented to embark on this path, because in today's earth, a warrior represents everything!

At night, Wang Jian lay on the bed in his room, gently swaying the blue stone in his arms.

"Dad, Mom. Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to make my little sister live a good life. ”

It didn't take long for Wang Jian to almost fall asleep, but he didn't notice that his fingers had scratched the surface of the rough net, and a bloody mark was drawn!

The crimson blood dripped on the azure stone, and its surface was actually a flash of light, and the next moment, Wang Jian, who had just been awakened by the pain, was surprised to find that his chest actually burst out with a dazzling light, reflecting the entire room!