Lin Wanqiu was not happy at all.

After leaving Warcraft for too long, Dad's game interface and keys are also very different from his own, and the operation is quite unpleasant. She was not in a good mood in the first place, so she thought that the profession of milk sa was relatively simple, as long as she inserted the totem to hide her skills and wear the healing chain casually, she would be too lazy to change.

But not changing the key position caused her far more trouble than she initially thought.

For example, she obviously wants to give the bloody Managarm a mouthful of milk, and the melee must be with a healing chain, so click the mouse and press it - put a big earth shield on the other party.

In a fit of rage, he turned back and put a shield on the tank, where Managarm's blood was full.

"Who is so fast!" She grimaced, complained angrily, and crackled on the keyboard.

Daddy Lin was silent beside her.

Purely on this copy, and even this boss, she is familiar with it, after all, she still has to pay attention to her father's performance in the game, and sometimes she is angry with the students and can be amused by her father's clumsy operation, and her mood is much better.

When Lin Wanqiu first knew that her father had actually entered the Sun Well Wasteland Reclamation Group, she went to find her father for the first time, but the head of the group clearly said that there should be enough shamans, and the more shamans in this copy, the better it is, so he told him to come.

"People are polite to you, you still take it seriously!" She went to the old president again, but the old president was still hospitalized at this time, and WeChat could not be contacted at all.

Then she went out of her way to ask Meisuo Qingqiu, who the new president was.

"Wanwan? I know who she is, but I don't know her. What about the regimental commander, who is the regimental commander? ”

"Empty city."

"......" Lin Wanqiu was speechless.

In this way, my father still entered the reclamation group of the Sun Well, and even fought three in the first week.

"He wasn't mad at my dad and had a heart attack? And fought three bosses?! "She felt a little incredulous." Why don't I you off! ”

As a person who knows both sides, Lin Wanqiu is very clear about her father's level, if she doesn't fight Akmund, she will play well, and if she fights Akmund, she will inevitably pick up the soul of Ake, and if she enters the Black Temple, Suprems will turn the target as long as she chases him for three seconds.

Fortunately, the strength of the dungeon at this level is too low, and it can tolerate a certain degree of mistakes.

But now it's the sunwell, how can you still let your dad play like a rehabilitation activity? Fortunately, one ear in the forest could not hear, and the other ear had difficulty listening to sounds, and many times others mocked him and belittled him, but he could not hear at all.

Of course, there were times when he had heard it, but Lin Li had never mentioned it to anyone, nor did he respond.

Because he knows that it is his own problem, and he can't get out of it.

Sometimes he remembered the year 98, when he was still the deputy director in charge of the health bureau of the county below, and an unexpected incident pushed him to the forefront. At that time, there was a big flood, and every bureau had to send people to guard the dam at night, and the first leader was personally in charge, and the people were on the embankment. As a result, because the director of his own bureau was bored because he was on duty to guard the dam for half a month, he asked someone to secretly get some wine to drink, and coincidentally he was hit by the investigation team of the surprise spot check, and directly arrested him as a typical example of dereliction of duty, and made an example of him, and was dismissed from his post on the spot.

At such a time when everyone was in danger, Lin Li, as a layman, was suddenly put on the shelf, which obviously told him to go to the big back, after all, no one can afford the responsibility at this time, and the people who usually sharpen their heads and want to drill up the camp are cowardly, lest they become the next one.

But at that time, he was in the prime of life, with a sharp mind, outstanding learning ability, and high political sensitivity.

Just when everyone thought that he would follow in the footsteps of his predecessor, he grasped the rural epidemic prevention work during the day and guarded the dam at night, sleeping only three hours a day for more than two months. He kept the health and safety of the people, and also kept his black hat, and since then he has won the appreciation of the big leaders of the province, and his official fortune has been prosperous.

When people get old, they can't help but want to remember the past.

Sitting next to his daughter, Lin Li was wandering in the world at this time, and there was even a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The autumn breeze is small! Your spark! Out of the crowd! Although Lin Wanqiu was wearing headphones, Kongcheng's words still clearly reached Lin Li's ears, pulling him back from the past eventful years.

"Hey." He sighed.

People still can't disobey old age. Now he is not an exaggeration to say that he is deaf and blind, he can hear things in only one ear, half of the visual field of his right eye is missing, his right hand is not more flexible than his left hand, and what is even more terrible is that he always feels that his brain is like a mess, and his thinking is so slow that it is difficult for him to accept it to this day.

Before he got sick, he always felt that he was not old, and he wanted to save some money for his daughter while he was in the prime of life, and after this serious illness, he continued to lower his psychological expectations, and the only expectation at present was to make less trouble for his daughter, so that she could work and study with peace of mind and pursue her own happiness.

Under the disease, the majestic forest of the year will also be humble, pitiful and pathetic.

In the past, he used to play Warcraft as a pastime, on the one hand, to maintain communication with his daughter, to avoid a generation gap as much as possible, and on the other hand, it was also used as a means of brain rehabilitation, to exercise his thinking and reactions, so that it would not become slower and slower.

He shuddered at the thought that he might become Alzheimer's in the next ten or twenty years, not to mention the glorious history of his past life, and he couldn't even remember who he was.

This is the fundamental reason why he, as an elderly novice, can continue to play alone after his daughter leaves the game. This thing may be just a pastime for others, but it is a test for Lin Li, a way to force him to keep receiving information and keep thinking.

It's a pity that the game will be updated.

On many nights when the sunwell was open and wrong, he occasionally thought about how good it would be if he stayed in that wonderful Dark Temple era, and didn't even have to stay up late, the game was really fun back then.

At this moment, Lin Wanqiu was shouted by the empty city, and gritted her teeth angrily.

She knew that the spark was going to get out of the crowd, but she was still greedy for a reading note, so she was caught by the empty city after a delay of more than a second, and shouted at her to get out of the crowd.

In fact, if it were a different person, the empty city might not shout so loudly and anxiously. But the shaman of "Autumn Wind Xiaoxiao" itself made him a little PTSD, and he also knew that Autumn Wind Xiaoxiao was the first time to join the group, and he was afraid that she would be distracted and make a mistake for a while, and Kongcheng was anxious.

Lin Wanqiu stood outside, brushing her own blood, but she still couldn't hold back at this time, and she dropped the mouse angrily.

"I haven't seen you in such a hurry? You can't trust me like this when I get a spark? You haven't seen me as a dish for half a year, haven't you!? She was indignant in her heart, and accidentally lit herself a large earth shield.

Kongcheng naturally didn't know about her psychological changes, he had already entered the realm of forgetting things and me, and he couldn't take into account a woman's thoughts at all, even if this woman was his wife.

"Does that spark skill blow up your teammates?" Xu Wanru asked behind her like a curious baby.

"You'll stop for me first!" The empty city scolded Fang Xuan in the game, strategizing, and was proud in his heart, thinking that he didn't see that Lao Tzu was busy? You can't understand it, what's the mess!? He waved his hand and told Xu Wanru to speak less: "Look at you with peace of mind, don't affect my command!" ”

"Good! I won't say anything. In front of outsiders, Xu Wanru gave him a face, and his fists were already clenched.

Kongcheng didn't realize it, he didn't know that he had offended the two women around him and in the distance, and continued his command career immersively: "Fifty-five percent, turn to the stage immediately, everyone stop AOE, little raccoon, you have to do a good job of the hatred of the little monster, and the others slow down." ”

"A mirror image of the berserk war? Melee Collective Right Panning! Dodge the mirror image and don't rush to get on it! Establish a good hatred for the little raccoon first, okay, prepare, the warlock mage opens A, pay attention to self-protection in melee combat, and you are hairy in the night snow! Did you hear me! ”

Ye Xue was scolded by the empty city, so she could only run into the distance and watch Chen Yukai dodge the sword and dance hairs flying.

Looking down, he was really overtaken by Chen Yu.

There is no light on the face!

After two weeks of clearing the wasteland, the personal progress of the empty city is obvious, and this is especially obvious for Fang Yuanzheng. When he led the group back then, Kongcheng was just a silent priest in the group, and his biggest impression of Kongcheng was that the priests and priests played quite well, and they should be the best among the many priests in the guild, and he never thought that Kongcheng could still command.

At the beginning, the command of the empty city stands out as a mess, extremely stubborn in his understanding of the game, lacking the ability to be flexible, and lacking the ability to effectively command his teammates, so the first week can be said to be a mess. Even in the second week, taking the battle that killed the blue dragon as an example, it can be seen that at this time, the command of the empty city is obviously not as organized as Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's several commands,It can be seen that it belongs to the very detailed type,Will be very tireless to tell the members of the team more details,The instructions in actual combat are usually specific to a certain person,What do you need to do,This person will be similar to the style of the old eight if you train it well,It's a pity that he plays a melee fight,The love for playing output is obviously higher than that of the command.。

It's a pity.

And Kongcheng has improved almost every day in the subsequent RAID, and it can be seen that he has also worked hard outside of the event, and it can be said that he has made rapid progress in the past two weeks now, and he is obviously more proficient than Chen Yu.

"This wave of orbs is defeated, Alibuda is ready to control the dragon, everyone is ready, and I will listen to me count down and gather together to eat the dragon spray." His voice was calm and calm.

"Prepare for the gathering."

"I fell off!" Ali Buda's panicked voice was heard in YY.

"!" Yexue couldn't hold back and said a dirty word.

"Hahaha!" Camus, who was hanging a live broadcast of the night snow while out, couldn't hold back and laughed out loud. Camus opened the Double Knife Thief, and the output really lived up to expectations, and the current boss blood volume was almost forty percent, and he was still ranked first, leading the violent battle of Qinling in a faulty way.

The biggest difference between him and Chen Yu is that his impulse is left to Sword Dance to scrape the mirror image of this wave, and it just so happens that this wave also triggers the double knife special effect and the Dragon's Spine Medal, so the overall damage is quite explosive, and it is stable at more than 4000, considering the problem of bloodthirsty coverage, it can be expected that Camus, the thief, as long as he does not die, is likely to be able to stabilize above 3800 in seconds, and the current level of 99 points.

"Hey, why does this person keep falling off the chain!" Yexue's daughter-in-law was deflated and couldn't help complaining.

Kongcheng still commanded calmly: "Don't worry, little raccoon, you don't have to pull the remaining two mirror images, deal with the other melee battles, you go control the dragon." ”

The little raccoon went straight to the orb.

At this moment, a white light flashed in front of him, and a mage rushed in front of him, dotted the orb to control the blue dragon, and then turned around awkwardly, and suddenly there was a "boom", and a "boom" again, and the two flashed back to the crowd, compared to Alibuda, his movements were quite incoherent, fast and slow, and it looked as if he was stuck.

But in the end, it still sprayed the whole group with two dragon breath buffs, acceleration and recovery.

"Hug you!?" Night Snow exclaimed.

"Hug the total! What are you doing! The little raccoon wailed, turned and ran into the crowd.