Star Studios.

Lin Fan took off his holographic helmet and looked up to see Chen Wei's annoying horse face.

"Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Former professional player Lin Fan! Chen Wei scolded.

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Fan stood up expressionlessly, found that the fat man and they were all offline, and walked towards him.

"I'm still here for Lao Tzu to install, it's been eight hours since the service was opened, and you have brushed a thousand goblins, and you are a studio for you to support your old age?" Chen Wei scolded and shouted.

"I don't feel that way, Manager Chen."

Lin Fan smiled helplessly, and the fat man came over and said to Chen Wei with a smile: "Extinguish the fire, manager, Brother Fan's business level is obvious to everyone, he is just to brush up the title, everyone who understands it." ”

The fat man smiled all over his face, and politely gave Chen Wei a cigarette, but Chen Wei turned his head and glared at him, but did not reach out to pick it up.

"The business level of a few handfuls of hair, it's not that I took you in, who dares to ask you for a mortal god in the studio of stepping on a horse?"

Chen Wei sneered twice with a sarcastic expression, and Lin Fan looked at him lightly without saying anything.

"Now all the progress of the work!" Chen Wei snorted coldly.

"Li Kai, a level 6 priest, sold 10 silver coins for two whiteboards."

"Wang Chong, a level 6 knight, won 12 silver coins in the auction."

“……”

The fat man sighed when he heard this, and said, "Level 7 warrior, I sold a green suit for 40 silver coins, which is considered a small four hundred yuan." ”

"What about you, my professional god? Playing dead? Chen Weiyin smiled, obviously deliberately trying to make Lin Fan look ugly.

Lin Fan's expression was indifferent, and he said unhurriedly: "Lin Fan, level 4 mage, 90 copper plates. ”

"Listen, listen, that's the level of a former pro? How thick the skin is. Chen Wei seized the opportunity to ridicule.

The other colleagues were also stunned, except for the fat man, everyone else couldn't help laughing, and looked at Lin Fan, the triple crown champion, playfully.

1 Gold Coin is equal to 100 Silver Coins, and 1 Silver Coin is equal to 100 Copper Plates.

After opening the service for so long, I only played 90 copper plates, which is 9 yuan.

Are you sure you can pay your electricity bill?

"The game has just been launched, and it's not difficult to catch up with this progress gap."

Lin Fan didn't want to deal with Chen Wei, a person like him was very disgusting, and he would never let go of any opportunity to make an example of the monkey.

As long as he is a former professional player, other colleagues will not dare to make mistakes, which is a classic workplace SUV.

Seeing that Lin Fan still looked indifferent, Chen Wei was directly anxious, pointed at him and scolded: "You came to Lao Tzu to eat and wait for death, right?" I still have to pay you such a high base salary a month, fuck you! ”

"Chen Wei!"

Before Lin Fan could attack, the fat man next to him was angry and said, "I'll grass your ancestor!" ”

Pulling the other party's collar was about to slap him with an old fist, Lin Fan stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Don't fight, there's no need for this." ”

He moved his hands for more than two hundred pounds, and three or five people could not necessarily stop him, so he quickly persuaded the fat man to the side.

The fat man looked at him with tears, since Lin Fan's 16-year-old professional debut, the fat man has always been his die-hard fan, and he can't see his idol being insulted like this.

"Brother Fan, isn't this a bully?"

The fat man trembled angrily and said angrily: "The basic salary of 3,500 yuan is higher than his mother!" You have to pay 70% of the gold earnings, what is he dragging? ”

"If you can't generate effective revenue for the studio, then give me ......"

Before Chen Wei finished speaking, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth lifted lightly and said, "Manager Chen, I resign." ”

"Brother Fan...... Really resigned? The fat man was stunned for a moment, knowing that Lin Fan's sister was still waiting for a kidney replacement, so what could it be like if she resigned now?

Lin Fan nodded, and the fat man asked nervously, "What about Xiao Xuan's surgery?" ”

"Don't worry, I've already made a plan, and I'm going to set up a game guild later." Lin Fan said with a smile.

The fat man was a little embarrassed and said, "But a seat in the Divine Domain Guild is very expensive, brother." ”

"Cut, this clown is still installed, five million guild seats, can you afford it? Are you still a professional brother and a god? ”

Chen Wei laughed heartily when he heard this, and the dog-legged man next to him said: "It's amazing, if you see Brother Fan again in the future, you will have to call the president." ”

"Scream, keep calling, it's too late for you to cry in the future, a bunch of bastards!"

The fat man's face was flushed, and he felt aggrieved and angry for Lin Fan.

slapped the table, ran away with a bucket, and his fat man didn't do it anymore!

The two left the studio amid everyone's ridicule.

"A year at most, no! In three months, I'm going to smash your faces! ”

The fat man was uneasy, and he almost let out the words of not bullying the middle-aged poor.

"Good brother, no need to say more."

Seeing this, Lin Fan patted him on the shoulder and bluntly said that he would not let the fat man lose his job in vain.

Lin Fan didn't say anything on the surface, a hint of gloom appeared in his eyes, and he said in his heart: "Don't worry, I will let Chen Wei call you father in half a month at most." ”

Back in the familiar rental house, the room was shabby and as messy as ever.

Only a huge poster in the bedroom is particularly conspicuous, a handsome young man is surrounded by people, witnessed by tens of millions of viewers across the country, and won the national championship trophy of "Sword and Conquest" for the third consecutive year.

What a glory, what a spirit!

Now, the fresh-clothed boy is gone.

Only, the undead who have returned from the end of the world.

"I didn't play match-fixing." Lin Fan muttered that the match-fixing turmoil had put him in prison, and his sister's death had made him depressed.

And now it's time to stand up.

The ringtone interrupted his thoughts, and he was on the phone: "Is it the seller of [Little Sister's Ninety Percent New Game Cabin]?" The price can be lower, no, I will win it with a huge amount of 50,000 yuan! ”

"Uh......"

Lin Fan glanced at the dusty game cabin in the corner, the old top match that he bought for more than 200,000 yuan two years ago was going to be sold on the sweet fish to make up for the operation fee.

"Sorry, you made the wrong call."

Lin Fan simply hung up the phone.

With the commercial potential of "God's Domain", it is too simple for Lao Bird to make 50,000 yuan.

In his previous life, Lin Fan didn't know how profitable "God's Domain" was, so he sold the game cabin at home and relied on studio equipment to make money.

As a result, a year of time was wasted, and the strength has always lagged behind the large army.

And seventy percent of the net income in the studio has to be paid, which makes Chen Wei's eight calves a multimillionaire.

Eat some instant noodles casually, plug in the power of the game pod, and the game is online again.

Countdown to the arrival of the Goblin Emperor: 29 minutes 03 seconds.

The preparation time for regular boss battles is calculated based on the player's online time, so as to avoid players missing the mission due to other things.

"You killed the [Black Goblin] with +1 experience"

……

Lin Fan occupied the top position of the mountain and called the goblins one by one.

With his current monster burning efficiency, it is easy to burn 50 monsters a minute, and he plans to pull up the [Left Eye of the Giant Spirit God] proficiency as much as possible before the boss appears.

He knows very well that if a man does not grow and does not last, it must be a disease, and if there is a disease, it must be cured!

"Hey, you've exploded the skill book?"

Just brushed 200 goblins, a white skill book fell out, Lin Fan was happy, it should be [Goblin Ripper] to increase the drop rate has taken effect.

"You've earned the Book of Magical Apprentices: Beaded Fireballs."

E-Rank Fire Magic: Beaded Fireball

Effect: Consumes 40MP to release three Flame Fireballs, dealing 120% damage to targets within a 5m radius with a cooldown of 5 seconds.

"It's only 20% higher than the damage of flat A, and the blue consumption is not low, which is a bit rubbish."

Lin Fan pursed his lips, a very ordinary basic magic book can be bought for 1 silver coin in the Edgar Magic Guide Shop.

"The AOE group damage effect is okay, if you can gather the monsters together, it feels like three fireballs can be smashed down."

Lin Fan learned the skill and pondered in his heart, coupled with the [Flame Scorching] talent, there should be a qualitative leap in the efficiency of monster farming.

It's a pity that this is always a novice village.,Monster positions are relatively sparse.,Usually players need to take the initiative to attack.,Monsters will fight back.,It's a regular measure to protect novices.。

"Attention! The Goblin Emperor will attack 1 minute later! ”

The prompt sounded, Lin Fan waited for it, and looked at the human soul print panel:

[Left Eye of the Djinn God]: Super god level

Passive Skill 1: For every 10 monsters killed, gain a 1m range bonus (primary cap 160/1000m)

Passive Skill 2: Every time you kill 1 monster, you get 1 Blue Growth. (Primary max 1600/10000MP)

Lin Fan sat cross-legged and began to [meditate] to adjust his state to the best, although he was only level 4 at the moment, this exaggerated range and blue amount reserve were enough to support him in a tough battle.

An angry roar rang out in the valley, and a giant goblin in a robe appeared, shrouded in shadow magic.

【Elite Boss: Goblin Emperor】

Grade: 10

Health: 12000

Attack: 240

Skill: Undead Summoning

"This amount of HP and attack power ...... Strong enough, kind of interesting. Lin Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, and his nervousness was mixed with excitement.