You...... You...... What did you say? "Fei Yin's answer made Buddha laugh, isn't he joking?"

"No, I'm telling the truth." Although Fei Yin's expression looked relaxed, it didn't seem like she was joking at all.

"We didn't just sell out ......" Buddha smiled and looked confused.

"What law prohibits players from selling gear? We sell boxing gloves, not bugs, > L level 2 gloves, and we don't rob him, why don't we sell them? Besides, don't you all sell them in small accounts? Who knew we did it? ”

"But...... This...... That ......" Buddha smiled and looked like his brain had stopped.

As we spoke, we were out of the city, and there were fewer and fewer people around. Fei Yin looked around, but didn't see anyone else, so she explained:

“…… At the beginning, I also thought that if it was possible, it would be best for us to keep the secret of this bug ourselves and not let others know. But if you think about it carefully, this kind of thing must be impossible to hide. Even if only the three of us knew about it, and the rest of the guild didn't know, there was no guarantee that someone else would find out and make it public. By the time everyone can wear a pair of boxing gloves to walk through the market, the bug will be worthless, and we will keep this secret without any benefit. ”

"So I can only find a way to maximize the benefits of this bug. Selling for money is the most realistic, but we are weak. It's definitely not as good as those big guilds, so we can only take advantage of the fact that others just know about it to occupy the market first, create the maximum profit, and at the same time leak the news to other guilds, so that they can help us block the channel for scattered players to get this BUG, and we will take the opportunity to ship. ”

"We've calculated that there are less than 20 points in total to make boxing gloves, and the production capacity is fixed. If we had told only one guild, they would have reached one per person in no time. So they couldn't hold out for long. And even if they want to monopolize this bug, they will be alone on their own. If someone else comes to rob it, it can't hold it. Tell the five guilds at the same time, and their speed will be constrained by each other, and we will be left with a little longer. We will be able to get out of stock as quickly as possible. ”

"By this time, the market has matured, competition has intensified, and it is saturated. It's a completely buyer's market, the profits are cut so thin that they can't be sold at all, and only the strongest ones can survive. At this time, who will rush in again. Who's just waiting to be crushed by the monopolies, ah, no, the monopoly guilds. As she spoke, Fei Yin patted me on the shoulder. Are you right? Jeff? ”

"Huh? What are you talking about? "What" capacity ", "monopoly". I listened in a trance.

Fei Yin's face immediately sank, and I felt the aura of danger around me. Immediately his spirits were lifted, and he raised his arms and shouted:

"We resolutely uphold all decisions proposed by the Presidents; We follow all the instructions of the Elder Fathers! ”

The elder adult's expression immediately turned cloudy and foggy, and he said incorrectly: "Hehe, little comrade, don't engage in a personality cult......

"But it's ......" Buddha smiled and still couldn't figure it out, "...... Then you don't have to rush to report to the GM so quickly......"

Hearing the words of the Buddha's laughter, Fei Yin hated iron and steel: "Why are you so confused, now this matter has become known to everyone, even if you don't say it, I won't say it, sooner or later someone will say it; Even if no one says it all the time, the GM will find out sooner or later about something so obvious. Since sooner or later it will be revealed, it is better for us to report it first. You know, there is a reward for reporting a bug, how can this kind of thing let others take the lead......" Speaking of this, Fei Yin paused slightly, "...... That's the first reason. ”

"And what about the second point?" I followed her words and asked.

"I hate monopolies in all their forms!" Fei Yin gritted her teeth as she spoke.

"That's just because you can't monopolize it yourself......" Buddha smiled, his expression was very weird.

Although I didn't know what they meant by "monopoly", the keen instinct of a forty-ninth level warrior told me that what Buddha Xiao said was the truth.

What exactly are GMs and bugs? I've never figured this out. I've vaguely heard my friends talk about it.,It seems that GM is a kind of thing that everyone wants to catch:+And BUG seems to be.~ It's a group of nobles who enjoy absolute ruling power.。

…… Well, to correct it, it seems that my memory is reversed, the bug is a bedbug, and the GM is a nobleman.

But it doesn't really matter, BUG and GM, Bug and Aristocrat, there is not much difference between the two, most of the time it is even the same thing. In my opinion, the place of existence of GM itself may be a huge bug - the vast majority of nobles are moths!

If I could really understand what GM means beforehand, |Blasphemous and dangerous thoughts.

Fei Yin and the two of us stopped in a col in the southwest corner of Reed City. It's a barren and desolate place, far from the city, and the level of the monsters isn't very high, so not many people have ever patronized this half-baked ghost place. Even in normal times, there are only a handful of people who kill monsters and upgrade here, not to mention that everyone is now disturbed by the rumors of boxing gloves, who will spend their minds on this barren land?

So, when we arrived, it was just as we expected it to be - not a single outsider.

Fei Yin took out her demon

Ben, turned to a page full of strange magical symbols. I remember this "system", but I never figured out what it was for, but I instinctively felt that there were some forces attached to this page that did not belong to this world, so I did not dare to try it easily.

Fei Yin placed her hand on the page of magic symbols, with a solemn expression on her face. In a reverent and pleading tone, he said hurriedly: "Report GM, .system bug, +."

I'm guessing she's casting some kind of special summoning magic, but her spells are so simple and plain that you don't feel the magic at all. Just when I wondered if her magic would work......

A soft buzzing sound suddenly came through the air, and it reverberated around my ear chakra. The voice has some simple rhymes, and it is repeated in a monotonous manner, but it is like a song, brilliant and magnificent, and it is not tiresome at all. Hear the voice. I can't help but feel at peace, and my whole body is filled with a sense of happiness of being cared for and cherished.

An incomparably holy light suddenly shot down out of thin air, piercing the already bright sky, drawing a standard circle beneath our feet. air. The radiance of the holy light rippled in layers and waves, although gentle and soft, but it did not disperse, outlining a huge pillar of light that was brilliant and colorful. Straight to the heavenly realm, which makes people look up.

Looking up, I saw a dark shadow bearing the glow of the holy light, slowly descending from the sky along the trail of the holy light. He vaguely looked like a man. Because of the backlight, I couldn't see his face clearly. But I can be sure that he is not a mortal being. Rather, it comes from the most sublime abode of the gods in the distant heavens. He may have been a god in his own right—or at least an oracle of the gods. Because he bears behind his earth the sacred mark that does not belong to this mortal world—a pair of huge white wings.

The wings obscured a piece of the sky. A divine light cast on the ground was covering my lowly body. Frankly admit it. I was deeply shaken and moved to tears. Don't laugh at me, I bet you will never be better than I am when you see such a magnificent sight in person. There was nothing more in my heart than piety and happiness.

"GM is really a flock of birds......" Buddha smiled and glanced at the sky, slightly:

"His gear must be worth a lot!" Fei Yin drooled and pondered, as if she was witnessing a money bag full of gold bars falling from the sky.

Well...... Well, I admit that there will always be people who are not so strong and religious in their belief in God, but it must be emphasized - they are a very small minority.

But what makes me feel very strange is, why do all the people I meet belong to this very small number?

Leave aside the two infidels around me, I am now immersed in a violent spiritual agitation. Who would have imagined that one day I would have such a great honor to be able to witness the arrival of a god up close, and even bathe in his divine light. I just want to scream with happiness or get down to my knees reverently and express my inner excitement with all my body and soul. But at this moment, my throat was dry and hoarse, my knees were stiff and shaking, my whole body was like a rock, and I was so nervous that I could not move, and I could only look up at my eyes at a pure forty-five degree angle, expressing the uncontrollable reverence surging in my heart.

This is the closest I've ever come to holiness in my life, and I wish it never passed. However, just moments later, the sudden appearance of a crow ruined it all......

"Ah...... Ah......h Neither sooner nor later, just as the god had landed at the same height as it, the crow happened to plunge into the holy light and planted itself in the arms of the winged god.

"Oops...... Not good...... How is this going on...... Stay back...... I can't help it...... Help, help......" The crow's sudden appearance seemed to disrupt the pace of the gods' arrival, and he scrambled to scratch blind in the air, as if trying to maintain his balance. Because of the volley, his hands and feet could not find any place to draw on their strength, and he could only flap helplessly, while his wings were still flapping stiffly, which made him look like a toad that had been fished out of a ditch - the gods forgive me for my sins.

Instead of helping him keep his balance, the panicked struggle quickened the speed at which he overturned. Finally, when he was still about thirty steps above the ground, the Venerable Celestial God finally lost his balance completely, his butt facing the sky and his big head down, showing us a standard free-fall trajectory.

"Ah...... Puff ...... Ouch! The divine cry of the gods pierced the sky with a penetrating sound, and finally ended the short journey into the sky with a loud bang. The moment he landed. The overwhelming power of God immediately mixed with flying dust rushed over my face, and I couldn't help but close my eyes with bated breath. At this moment, I could really feel the air moaning and the ground trembling with fear beneath my feet.

Of course, if it weren't for the gods, but a big stone falling in front of you from mid-air, you would feel the earth tremble. But what I'm pretty sure of is that these two tremors are completely different.

What's the difference, exactly? To be honest, I can't say anything about that.

It's different anyway!

"Ah...... Ah......h

He is worthy of the gods. Despite some minor accidents, he still maintained an awe-inspiring posture when he fell from such a high altitude to the ground, and his body was as tall and high as a javelin. Straightly

before me.

Regrettably, when I was hoping to see his solemn face, I was confronted with a technical problem - I was afraid that we would have to pull his head out of the ground before we could do it.

Yes, as you can imagine. Our great Celestial God's head was so deep in the dirt that it was not only half of his head, but his shoulders and half of his arms were stuffed into the dirt, making it difficult for his limbs to find a proper point of gravity - his whole body was straight and stiff, and his feet were pressed together. The wings fell limply to the ground, twitching twice from time to time, and their whole bodies stood upside down.

In general. If it weren't for the fact that the ground was very loose in the soil. The Celestial God in front of us may have plunged straight from Heaven into Hell.

Even as it is now. I could also feel the astonishing momentum emanating from him, and his heroic posture was like a monument to great inspiration. It's impossible not to be respectful!

A poetic and philosophical name flashed through my mind, fitting the thought-provoking scene before me:

There is no trace in the sky, the birdman has flown by!

The Celestial God must have had a deep meaning in meeting us in this way, but it did cause me a slight trouble: I should not hesitate to fall to the ground and cry out from the bottom of my heart to express my sincere piety; Or should we hold the holy thighs of the gods, wrap our arms around his holy waist, and get his holy head out of that holy hole in the earth?

This is really a dilemma, and it seems that no matter which one is a great blasphemy.

I looked pleading at my companions:

Fei Yin and Fo Xiao had obviously been dumbfounded by the way the Heavenly God Lord descended with a shocking effect, and the eyes of the two of them were about to pop out of their sockets, and their mouths were even wider to a very dangerous angle, which made it really hard not to worry about whether their jaws would be dislocated all of a sudden.

It seems that I don't want to get any useful advice from these two men.

"Hey, anyone? Who can help me? "Thankfully, after some struggle, our Celestial God has finally determined that he alone cannot save his head from a hole in the ground. He waved his hand back with great difficulty, and conveyed his first oracle to us very clearly.

Beneath the earth, his muffled voice was heard.

I was suddenly in awe: God o is God O, planted from such a high place, he can still live so strongly, if it is an ordinary person, at this moment, I am afraid that the whole head melon seed will be directly slapped into the stomach, and the soul will be returned directly.

At the same time, I also felt a sense of happiness in my heart:

Thankfully, we summoned him on a meadow, not on a pile of rocks!

After receiving the order of the Celestial God, the three of us rushed forward in a hurry. Buddha smiled and hugged his left leg, I hugged his right leg, and Fei Yin grabbed him in the middle - ahem, I mean his belt - and the three of them shouted together, and with great difficulty pulled the god's head out of the ground.

The calves of Lord Tenjin are **, and the leg hair is straight and stiff, with an awe-inspiring majesty. The thought of me being so blessed to have intimate skin-to-skin contact with the thick calves of the Tenjin-sama filled my mind with an indescribable sense of happiness and pride.

In an instant, the corners of my eyes moistened......

……

"I'm so sorry to make you laugh. Wings are so difficult to use that I can't keep my balance......" Standing up intact, the Tenjin-sama grimaced, scratching his scalp and saying to us--I am so impressed, this is really an approachable god!

It was only then that I lifted my humble gaze and saw the name above the head of the Celestial God:

GM007

It's a really prescient name......

(Today, I finally donated the first month's manuscript fee, 640, a fraction of which is not counted.) Supporting the post-disaster reconstruction of people in the affected areas. Thanks to my wife, who ran for me while I was busy chatting with the aunt of the neighborhood committee...... And also helped me advance money (ashamed).

By the way, I would like to mention some of the remarks I have seen recently. Some people scoff at some wealthy people when they see donations, thinking that if people have more income, they should donate more, and if they donate less, they are stingy, stingy, and unpatriotic. This reminds me of a rotten debate question I used when I participated in a debate tournament in college: Is kindness goodness or good deeds good?

I've always believed that good deeds are good - although my position in the debate was that good intentions are good, and the funniest thing is that we won the debate - for those who have been affected by disasters, what they need is not motivation, but results. If you do something that results better than if you do nothing, then you should be doing good. In that sense, even if those billionaires donate even a dime, it is good, not to mention that they do far more than us small citizens. So, we should still thank them.

Many people say that Sister Furong is a show, Li Yuchun is hype, Yao Ming is pretending, and those stars are all ill-intentioned...... But I would like to say that if the show can improve the lives of the people in the disaster area by a millimeter, then the show is worth it. There is goodness to do, why not do it?

And those who want to boycott others, drive them out, and even go to the door to make trouble because they donate less, are blackmail at worst, begging at worst, and are almost suspicious of beggars.