"Don't worry, calm down."

It's a spacious, modern office, with a pair of dragons and phoenixes dancing calligraphy on the wall behind a heavy solid wood desk, and a nondescript tea ceremony set on the table, which is very much in line with the imagination of a small and medium-sized entrepreneur's office.

The four big characters written in the calligraphy are harmonious and wealthy, but under these four big characters, a man with five big and three thick characters is holding the projection device in his hand, and is emotionally talking to the person on the other end of the phone.

This appearance has nothing to do with the words "harmony and wealth".

This is naturally Tang Xiaobei - or rather, this is a fraudulent use of Tang Xiaobei's game device to log in to the game, Tang Xiaobei's father Tang Dongshan.

On the other end of the call, he was persuaded to calm down, naturally Sherlock Hook, Huang Ziwen.

"I didn't sign a contract with someone else's company, maybe that's why I built an account, since they said it was server pressure, you just wait!"

Huang Ziwen couldn't laugh or cry, Tang Xiaobei has been very good since he played the game, and often bragged about how to make a big difference, but today he learned that Sherlock Hook would be able to enter the game soon, and he was still indignant all of a sudden.

"Damn, I didn't charge the money or what, this game-"

He suddenly paused in the middle of his words, because he suddenly realized that it seemed that "But Yin" really didn't let him kryptonite.

No top-ups, no buyouts.

"yes, they didn't let you spend money or watch ads, wait, nothing."

Huang Ziwen persuaded the other party while opening his live broadcast room.

Today is the night of the server, and the heat is unprecedented.

At the time of the closed beta, the live broadcast style of Sherlock Hook's ID was already quite distinct, it was an immersive, decryption game with a strong sense of substitution, and it did not emphasize what positioning, techniques and other gameplay content.

The people who came to the live broadcast room today and waited for him to enter the game are also viewers who really care about these.

"Anchor, what did you think of the last Taka's promo?"

There is a barrage to ask him this.

Because the launch of the service was announced immediately after the Taka promotional video came out, Huang Ziwen really didn't have time to make a feature of this promotional video, and planned to wait for the opening of the server to see the reactions of the Taka players before making a more complete article or video.

"Hmm...... I think this promotional video has a few noteworthy points, uh, light a mosquito coil. ”

Huang Ziwen turned off the camera, took out a cigarette box and bit it in his mouth, and called up the promotional video in the live broadcast room to start explaining one by one.

"First of all, let's see, the market at the beginning is like a very ordinary daily life, right, the people in it sell all kinds of things, can be understood as the country of Taka, how can he say it, it is in all directions, right?"

"Combined with some of the conversations we had with NPCs in the game last time, and some information provided by players in the closed beta in Taka, we can know that Taka, for the Simeng I went to last time, must be regarded as a big country, so the picture of the market also shows that Taka is not only strong in force, but also prosperous in trade."

He played a scene, then paused for the part where the Emerald Mask looked at the monk in the street:

"Here, you can see that the status of these monks is very high, and passers-by have a reverent attitude towards them, I don't know if you remember the inner time of a country called the Principality of West Asia, in that country, religion also has a very important position, but the next picture expresses something else."

The scene shifts to the battlefield and the misfortune suffered by the Taka monks and soldiers, who had taken the lead.

"It can be seen that the opponents on the battlefield were not uniform in terms of armor style and race, and it can be understood that the country of Taka has the absolute strength to launch an overwhelming war against many countries at the same time, but it is under this strength that their army and even the monks who are revered by the people have been killed, so they ......."

Huang Ziwen put out his cigarette and turned off the video window: "Therefore, the country of Taka must have fallen into turmoil, and it is a great turmoil covering the army and the top level, and it is the two characters wearing cat masks who play a decisive role in this." ”

The analysis came to an end, Huang Ziwen let out a sigh of relief, stood up and moved his body.

Soon, it's going to be launched!

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"It makes sense, so in this way, has Gao already torn his face with the eldest prince......?"

In the dormitory, Han Dongwen held the Xuanji plate, watching Sherlock Hook's live broadcast more carefully than anyone else.

On his desk lay the woodcarved faceless Buddha statue.

The service was about to start, and Han Dongwen was naturally anxious like an ant on a frying pot, desperately trying to contact Huang Zigao to confirm his safety, but the other party never heard from him again.

The faceless Buddha statue has really become a piece of dead wood at this time.

"Forget it, no matter what, the Yunpo Sword has also been sent out of Simeng, and I can only see what happens next."

Han Dongwen let out a long sigh, stood up and walked to the window.

The night was as quiet as ink.

But as expected, on this seemingly peaceful night, Simeng's border army will encounter the Knights of the Western Church in Bailan Mountain.

And the Taka split has quietly happened, and it is believed that the rumors will soon be sent back to Simeng by the undercover agents of the injured department.

The world will be in chaos.

There will be chaos!

"The first machine is gone, you should always find some other way to get out of the palace."

Han Dongwen thought so.

Ever since the Yunpo Sword was taken out and the wreckage of the first machine turned into a twisted demon wolf and completely scrapped, although he seemed to have received some strengthening, it was not what he needed the most.

He is still the lord of this country now, and he knows how to punch and kick more, which is useless for the time being.

It wasn't some intruder assassin who wanted to kill him, but the big picture, which would be unbalanced if not careful.

The information brought by the first machine is undoubtedly incomparable to those fist and foot moves.

He was thinking about it, when he suddenly glanced at the live broadcast room of Sherlock Hook in Xuanji's plate.

Han Dongwen's heart suddenly moved.

Since you can watch this person's live broadcast room, you still have the advantage of information.

He took two steps forward and grabbed the Xuanji plate, frowned and looked up at the sky above him.

Will the divine light come down?

"Character created! Can you see it, friends! ”

The golden light flashed in the live broadcast room, and Sherlock Hook appeared again in the world of Yin.

Again stepped on the land north of Si Meng.

"It's on! It's on! ”

At the forum, in the live broadcast room, excited words seemed to pour out explosively with excited voices.

And Han Dongwen doesn't need to check the live broadcast room to know all these changes.

In the night sky like ink, the starlight like a torch suddenly lit up, like a rain of nebulae that suddenly lit up, and golden light came down from top to bottom, connecting the sky and the earth.

The moon loses its brilliance, just like day!

All over the country, no one was amazed by the spectacle in front of them, beams of light fell from the sky, and a person walked out of the pillar of light.

They jumped, looked around curiously, and ran.

Those who were born in the downtown area are only a few, deep mountains, forests, lakes, and the land of Simeng, players have come like visitors from outside the world and started their own journey!

Han Dongwen took a deep breath, filled his lungs with the cold wind of the winter night, closed his eyes and spread his arms.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Nothing happened.

After a while, he showed a relieved smile and opened his eyes slightly.

That look has become extremely resolute, full of energy.

"Smack!"

The door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open by Han Dongwen from the inside out, startling the palace maids on duty at the door and the additional guards of the rest department.

"The Department of Xuanguo Law, the Department of National Soldiers, the Department of National Finance, and the General Department of the Third Division, now enter the palace immediately, and must not be blocked!"

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