041 True and free
"I'm super, I'm still broadcasting, life 8 is going to be spicy?"
"Liver God, pay attention."
"Anchor take a break."
When Xu Da Garlic was slashing and killing Yin Beasts at the border of Bailan Mountain, he could often see such a barrage.
Even if the game pod is capable of sustaining life activities, there are still many people who believe that it is necessary to stop the game appropriately.
Long-term immersion in the game pod, even if the body's nutrients can be guaranteed, but the arm is at least the most basic muscle atrophy can not be avoided.
But Xu Da Garlic was in Bailan Mountain for a whole week, from slashing and killing the Yin Beast, to transporting materials from Aquila City to Wangying City, and then to the final battle of the Knights.
The sect has been restricted for a long time, and her skills are not much ahead of the average player level.
Efficiency can't make a difference, and all that's left is time.
Gascoen fell to the ground after being frozen in ice, and the snow from Whiteland Mountain was no bigger than Garlic's ankles.
"The first place in battle, lead the sword!"
On the stage of the Yihong Mansion in Heavenly Eagle City, the owner of the Han Ying Sect shouted.
"Me."
Xu Da Garlic jumped onto the stage and took the sword that would make him stronger.
All the noise was put out of her ears, and the banquets of those players and NPCs were left far away by her in the wind and snow.
She went straight to Haizhou.
"I'm super, slashing the plague sword, don't sign up for a sect competition this time, and make a contribution ruthlessly?"
There was such a barrage floating, and Xu Da Garlic didn't even pay attention to it.
After taking the top spot in Bailan Mountain, she went straight to the Chiyi Gate without looking back.
The attention brought by this top of the list is extraordinary, and the new sailors are looking forward to what kind of glory Xu Garlic will make to return to his hometown and glorify the great events of the sect, and they will use this to compare the rewards given by the major sects to the disciples of the aliens, and talk about it with relish, as if they will never get tired of it.
Only the old viewers of the live broadcast who have been chasing and watching are unexpectedly silent.
"Master."
Behind the vermilion gate, Xu Garlic clasped his fists and saluted.
This time, her master finally stopped being condescending and cold, and his old face was shining and smiling.
"Not bad, not bad, very good!"
"This time, even the National Soldiers Department praised our naked men, the top of the battle merit list, which is very good!"
"You disobeyed the master a few days ago, this mistake can be big or small, and now it can be regarded as making up for it, and I will give you another chance as a teacher."
The master's face leaned over and showed a greasy smile.
"Go again, don't go wrong this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Da Garlic's eyes had already lit up with a prompt.
[Event: According to the arrangement of the sect master, he went to Yihong Mansion to invite people to join the sect for an appointment]
Again a familiar hint, again a familiar event.
This familiarity is proof of her obedience.
Xu Da Garlic looked up at the master in front of him:
"Master, let the disciple dare to ask, what did the girl from last time do when she joined the sect? Where is it now? ”
The master smiled and waved his hand:
"The laity who don't have spiritual roots are all useless, and they have long been used up."
A sentence written lightly, even after Xu Da Garlic had been out of the sect for a long time, it still echoed in her mind.
It was raining heavily, and she didn't hold a paper umbrella.
The smoke and rain turned into fog, and she didn't know if the little girl whose name she didn't know had to sleep in a grave.
"What's wrong?"
"It's like a dead NPC."
The barrage floated by, and Xu Dagarlic did not respond, but just stood in the rain for a long time.
One of the main reasons why she used to like to play this game was because it was so realistic.
But she didn't seem to have discovered until now that not only did the heavy rain on the green mountains feel real, but the little girl's trembling and tears were also not the slightest false.
"It's long gone."
How to use it?
The weaving of the red clothes gate is made of rare treasures, which can be worn as a sword and shield on the body, and it is not an evil method.
That is the power of prostitution and ferocity, and the wilderness of jackals.
But it's just a word, and it's already finished.
She took a deep breath, sorted out her mood, and finally opened her mouth in the live broadcast room:
"I'll report to the police."
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"Let's go back."
Haizhou, the Brigade of the Department of National Law, the officers and soldiers in front of them didn't even glance at Xu Dalian.
She was a little stunned: "What I just said ......"
"I've written it all down."
The officers and soldiers of the legal division reached out and tapped the paper on the table: "Later, we will investigate with the military division when we are free." ”
Xu Garlic took a deep breath and nodded.
She stood up and turned to walk out of the somewhat desolate yamen of the Fa Si Brigade.
After a few steps, she turned back slightly, only to see that the paper had been stuffed into the piles of dusty files.
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Suspension and maintenance.
The sunshine that she hadn't seen for a long time caught Xu Garlic's eyes, and she didn't say a word, and directly turned off the live broadcast.
The warmth of the sun seemed to sting Xu Garlic's skin, and she suddenly felt a little dazed, and it took a long time to confirm that everything was a false dream, and this was the reality.
The communicator sounded, and it was an invitation letter from the official of "But Yin".
She thought about it for a moment and nodded in acceptance.
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"Dear viewers and friends, loyal players of "But Yin", hello everyone!"
Glaring fill lights, noisy hosts.
On the huge screen, the Simeng Emperor and the princess embraced.
Xu Da Garlic sat on the sofa, upset for no reason.
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"Of course you can't do that."
But under the office building of Yin Cultural and Creative Company, Huang Ziwen held a cigarette and said to Xu Garlic.
"Why not?" Xu Da Garlic was surprised: "Isn't their National Law Department a police station?" ”
She really couldn't hold back, and she had to tell someone about it.
Those who can understand her a little bit are the only players who are also Simeng.
Of course, it won't be indulged in dragging Shao and Tang Xiaobei.
"You haven't watched much of the plot at all."
Huang Ziwen exhaled a puff of blue-blue smoke, extinguished his cigarette butt, and slowed down his tone:
"Our country, although it is the power of the three divisions, but it also depends on the land, and Haizhou, where you are in the red clothes, if I remember correctly, it should be the territory of the national military division."
He studied many in-game settings and was the one who could answer Xu Garlic's doubts.
"Then I should go to the National Arms Division?" She asked immediately.
"Pull it down."
Huang Ziwen shrugged his shoulders: "The National Soldiers Division is the barracks, can you take a taxi to the barracks and then drive to the gate in reality now?" ”
"I ......"
Xu Garlic wanted to speak and stopped.
"You see, it's a real game, real and free. The Haizhou National Law Division is a decoration, and the National Finance Division is only in charge of the Fang Market under the Zongmen, and the power is concentrated in the account books, and the Red Yimen is a vassal of the National Soldiers Division, who will accompany you as this hero? ”
Huang Ziwen spread his hands, and the metal shell of the lighter in his hand pierced Xu Garlic's eyes a little sour.
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"Authentic and free ......"
Three days after the start of the service, Xu Da Garlic muttered these words in his mouth and looked at the panel in front of him.
[Event: According to the arrangement of the sect master, he went to the sea tower to invite people to join the sect and make an appointment (failed)]
[Event Evaluation: F, Sect Prestige Hatred, Unable to Continue the Event]
The rain was dripping, and she looked down at the NPC of the sect that had fallen in front of her.
I want to call him senior brother in the game, and there is this senior brother among the people who dragged the little girl back to the sect that day.
Blood poured out of the senior brother's chest, washed by the rain, and spread to the stone path into the sect.
"Catch her!"
Someone in the distance had already witnessed the shouting.
Xu Da Garlic took a deep breath and looked up at the night sky.
There is no moon on a rainy night, who will accompany you to be this hero?