Chapter 25: Departure
Whether it's watching the lively people or the two sides in the middle of the battle, they are all staring at the oppressed offshore current. The blood on the corner of his mouth increased, and the other leg was almost unable to hold on.
After ten or so seconds, I only heard the sound of "bang-", my knees hit the ground, the ground cracked, and I knelt on my knees against the current, and the front was just Yu Xiluo, who was still outstretching his hand.
Shen Qian was proud enough, and reminded Yu Xiluo in a low voice: "Senior Sister Yu, it's not too early." ”
Yu Xiluo withdrew his hand unhurriedly when he heard this, and his whole body suddenly lost pressure, panting and sweating from the current. The whole person is as if he has been fished out of the water, and his head is lowered so that people can't see clearly.
"Don't take yourself too seriously. Today's events, I will tell the teacher the truth. Whether the marriage contract is invalid in the future is not up to you. ”
Yu Xiluo's words were like demons in his heart, imprinted on the heart of the offshore current.
When the side of the Astrolabe Pavilion left, the people of the Gun Master Gate hurriedly picked up the offshore current that they didn't belong to, and they didn't dare to stay longer, and immediately disappeared into the crowd with the offshore current. The discussion in the sea of people is still endless.
"I never thought that Yu Xiluo's strength would be so high! Isn't this the ceiling of the younger generation, this time in the Blood Mist Swamp, wouldn't it be difficult for others to come out. ”
That's not what I said. Offshore currents can only be considered geniuses, but they are not geniuses. There are no longer a few ghost talents from other sects. Compared with Yu Xiluo, it is not a few. It is conceivable that the Blood Mist Swamp will definitely be lively this time. ”
"Haha, then we'll see."
“……”
The excitement of the NPCs is gone, but the nearby players listen to the NPCs' hot arguments and look at each other. Zhang Yan and the three of them mixed in the crowd, quietly did not leave, and found a remote place with few people, and the three of them talked about what happened just now.
"The open and secret battles between NPCs are even more blatant than we imagined," Chisato sighed.
Zhang Yan has long guessed about this: "Where there are people, there will be fights." ”
"That's true," he said, moving from one arena to another, feeling tired. I thought that the most critical thing in "The Upper Realm" was the battle for the 'demon seed', but I didn't expect that it would be infighting at the beginning.
Haiyan Qinghe groaned: "As far as we know, there are nine sects on the bright side in the "Upper Realm". Since yesterday, we've seen more than nine teams in Stormy Town. ”
"The number of occupations is determined, but the number of other sects is indeed variable. In this case, the player should not be a theme in "The Upper Realm", right? Qianli Yanbo looked at Haiyan Qinghe uncertainly, and the latter shrugged: "This is not certain." ”
Zhang Yan said: "The Blood Mist Swamp may be an opportunity to probe it. ”
She and Haiyan Qinghe exchanged a look, and they knew each other's thoughts. Only Qianli Yanbo is still outside the topic: "Temptation what? Trying to position the player? ”
Haiyan Qinghe nodded: "It's not just that," no matter how much, he didn't elaborate, but changed the topic: "There are indeed a lot of good things in the Fang Market, but there are only a limited number of things that we can buy with our current spirit stones." For now, let's shop around and buy some essentials. ”
This is an important matter, and the three of them did not continue the topic, and continued to wander around the market......
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"Zhang Yan, come with me to the conference room," During the lunch break on the third day, Liao Xinghai specially came to find Zhang Yan.
The other people who didn't know about it were curious, and the other members of the first, third and fourth groups knew it. Before Zhang Yan was leaving the Traveling Bird Studio, Liao Xinghai also mentioned it.
In two days there is a break, and the members of the various studios have been active in the last few days. However, the migrant workers who can be poached are nothing more than a skill.
Many mediocre workers do just mediocre things.
The period of recuperation between studios can be said to have nothing to do with mediocre people.
At this sensitive time, watching Zhang Yan being called away, there are no longer a few people with complicated feelings. Especially the people in the 80th group, there are not a few people who have pantothenic acid in their hearts.
Wang Ying muttered in a low voice: "If the team leader hadn't asked her to play with the astrolabe, how would she be where she is today?" I am developed, but I am separated from us. ”
The two brothers nodded in agreement, and Maruko and Li Li glanced at each other without words.
"You really dare to think about it, and you really dare to say it," Du Hengyu shook his head and sighed. On weekdays, everyone is at the same level, and they are quite harmonious with each other. But once someone jumps out of this level, where are the rest of the people who are not jealous.
After this incident, he was really tired.
The team members are not aligned, and the days ahead will be even more difficult.
No one on this side paid attention to the thoughts of everyone, and on the other side, Zhang Yan followed behind Liao Xinghai and came to the door of the conference room.
Liao Xinghai took a deep breath, and finally told her: "Go in, don't say anything, just listen to what people say." ”
Without waiting for Zhang Yan to answer, he knocked on the door, and the people inside let him in, Liao Xinghai pushed the door open and made way for the door.
Zhang Yan glanced at him and walked into the conference room, the door closed.
In the conference room, there were three people seated. The two on the left, Zhang Yan knows, the senior management of the Traveling Bird Studio. The one on the right, a young man with a scruffy beard.
When the other party saw Zhang Yan, he stood up and stretched out his hand and smiled: "Hello, when we meet for the first time, I am Ning Zhihai." ”
Zhang Yan politely shook his hand back and introduced herself: "Hello, I'm Zhang Yan." ”
"Sit," Ning Zhihai pointed to the seat next to him, and sat down by himself, completely grasping the opportunity with a few words.
The top management of the Traveling Bird Studio had no chance to interject at all.
The chatter is over, back to the point.
Ning Zhihai reiterated again: "I think you must have seen the sincerity of our Shihua. Time is tight, the matter of the blood mist swamp is a big deal, and many players are ready to get a piece of the pie, and our Shihua is no exception. Zhang Yan's astrolabe is also on our side, and she needs to get involved as soon as possible. ”
Two days later comes the recuperation period, and five days later the opening period of the Blood Mist Swamp. In order to prevent the Traveling Bird Studio from oppressing people, Shihua's conditions are very good.
The two high-level executives glanced at each other, glanced at Zhang Yan, who was silent, and could only maintain a smirk: "In this case, then we cooperate happily?" ”
Ning Zhihai smiled: "Happy cooperation. ”
Obviously, the matter had been discussed before Zhang Yan came. Zhang Yan didn't know what kind of conditions Shihua came up with, so she could only remain silent.
"In this case, it is inconvenient for us to stay longer. These days, thank you for taking care of our family Zhang Yan. Ning Zhihai got up, and what he said meant was that Zhang Yan had already been classified in Shihua Studio.
can cooperate with Shihua Studio, and the senior management of Traveling Bird Studio can also be people. At this time, it is natural to say all the good things.
Zhang Yan, who didn't participate at all, followed Ning Zhihai and was politely sent out of the conference room, and seeing that he was about to leave the Traveling Bird Studio, Ning Zhihai turned around and asked, "Is there anything to pack?" ”
In the morning, Zhang Yan was reminded by Ning Zhihai, so everything was packed up and she kept it with her, so she shook her head: "No." ”