MTL - Gamers of the Underworld-v2 Chapter 563 You can go
Moros sat down on the steps in front of his house. Although his film has been completed, it is still a while before it is released. It mainly requires some packaging and publicity. The premiere address cannot be sloppy. A movie theater under construction in Winter's Old Town.
The cinema has only recently begun construction, because Lord Sherlock plans to make money from the movies that players made for Moros.
But this movie is not useless. When Moros returned to his home with the finished movie and wanted to give it to his unmarried wife, and let him change his mind, he suddenly found out that his wife had already been early. Leaving home, leaving a divorce certificate at home.
The ghost knew that he was not at home. How did this divorce certificate come down?
Moros would like to go to the relevant department of the Merchant Union to inquire, but when he saw a letter left by his wife, he dismissed the idea.
[I'm going to be a little six for the son of the owner of the Moss Mine, don't disturb me, poor ghost! 】
Ah ... my lost love, my lost marriage ...
Moros lifted his head, bitter wine hurt his heart, tons tons tons tons tons tons ...
"Oh, this time is really a big deal! Arthur united several other guilds. I heard that even several alliance guilds in Chang'an City have been pulled up. Several major guilds temporarily suspended the battle for the territory mission this time. Going to the farm to do the demon Mamun! "
"It's awesome, but it's also that a portal is so expensive, and Lao Xia has to pay an additional fee. If you don't combine it, going to the farm is a problem."
"Isn't it? Mamon, the demon king, must be dead this time!"
As usual, the warriors of the eternal kingdom dungeon are still horrifyingly speaking, and Mamon, one of the Seven Devil Kings of Hell, is dead in their mouths. If it was before, Moros would definitely say "cowhide" in his heart, and then nothing happened, but now Morose's heart ignited an impulse, and he immediately put the bottle in his hand. Throw it away, then stand up and shout to the goblins not far away:
"Where is the farm you said ?! I want to go with you too!"
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Arthur's plan is very smooth. Although there are many contradictions between the guild and the guild, after all, it is a contradiction in the game. It is not true that there is really any irreconcilable hatred. At critical moments, everyone can also unite together. , Like now.
Want to complete the task of this farm, help the farmer to regain his farm and obtain the first free guild territory. This is obviously something that cannot be accomplished by a certain guild in a short time. The problem of distance alone has already made everyone Sorrowful.
Together, it is the best choice for everyone to build a portal that directly connects the eternal kingdom dungeon.
No one dares to say that he has no chance to complete this task.
After paying the cost of the portal, and the hard work of the Unicom portal for the Sherlock lord, players quickly organized dozens of people, brought the installer of the portal, and strongly requested to follow along. Moros.
Incidentally, if Moros is on leave, the leave request process is as follows:
"Master Sherlock! I have completed the divorce process."
"Have you been divorced? Uh-huh, it's fine, ah, I mean, please don't be sad, think about the good places, you now have more experience to work well, don't you?"
"Yes, Lord Sherlock, in order for me to serve you better, please allow me to follow your servants and go to the farm together to fight against the Seven Demon Mamun. Only in this way can I get a qualitative improvement!"
"Is that so, heartbroken, so anxious, maybe you are the one who is desperate to die? You are forced to stay, obviously, you do n’t have the heart to work hard, you follow them to the farm. By the way Npc on the edge. "
"Npc?"
"It's just a matter of starting a task, acting and doing plots, just listen to my command, and it's not much different from the previous tasks."
In this way, Moros successfully took a vacation, went to the farm, and then acted as Lord Sherlock's npc over there.
Wait, if you think about it, you don't seem to be on vacation?
However, Moros just thought about it and did not take this matter to heart. Instead of caring about the issue of vacation, he should now care more about how to sharpen himself in danger!
Moros, thinking of sitting on the beetle, dangling.
"Moros, are you divorced? Would you like me to assassinate your wife? No, it's your ex-wife."
"I'm really convinced. Some time ago Lancelot and Duke Genivier got married. Now Morrow and his wife are divorced. This game has even updated the npc divorce system. Is there no player to marry?
"Some people get married, just go to Lindong City to find a notary of the Merchants Union, or you can find Lao Xia to preside over the wedding."
"Lao Xia presided over the wedding? Don't tease me, I'm afraid the fee will not start with 10,000 magic stones."
"Lao Xia needs money, so she is charged for our breathing."
"Shh, don't talk, I heard it for Lao Xia, I really need to charge for breathing!"
Those players were talking on the body of the beetle beast, without any tension before the war, as if they were traveling, instead of facing Mamon, one of the seven demon kings.
But this is their characteristics. No matter how big things are, they can maintain such optimism. This is the warrior of the eternal kingdom dungeon.
When can I be as brave as them.
Moros could not help but set his sight on the distance.
Beetles and beasts can be seen everywhere where they are looking, and they are lining up through the underground passage in front.
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The blond-haired George sat in the jail dull, outside the jail, a turtle was staring at them intently.
From now on, the caretaker of them has changed from a black dragon to a black cat, to a parrot, and recently to this turtle, no, it's the old man.
And the personality of the four guards, the blonde George also fully understood.
Among them, the black dragon often fiddles with a kind of glowing magical props. It is folded, light, and also makes a buzzing sound. The sound is sometimes small and sometimes loud. The black dragon sometimes irritates the magical prop. Shout a few words:
"Grass, smart? Don't you know there are 98k aiming at you?"
"Save me! Save me!"
"Ot! Ot! Grass! Master!"
"To die! To die! Grass! Shade treatment!"
"Hide skills! Hide skills! Grass! Shark output!"
Conversations like that. Of course, the blonde George couldn't understand it. He only knew that the black dragon looked very angry.
As for the black cat and the parrot, these two guys have to be counted together. The black cat and the parrot often get together to chat and don't know who is on duty.
And the most serious thing is this old lady, as long as the old lady is on duty, let alone want to run away, even if the voice is a little bit louder, she will be savagely stared at by the old lady.
But as far as the current situation is concerned, blond George and each have not much energy to escape.
His handsome face, after this period of time, has been dull, and has not been exposed to sunlight for a long time, making his original face pale, and the beard on his cheek is covered with vicissitudes.
As for sanitation? Soak in a strange liquid every day, and do n’t worry about the sanitary condition, that is, you ca n’t take a bath after soaking, and every time you are soaked in the liquid, you will be taken to a strange world. In that world, There are towering buildings, girls in miniskirts, and even schools that can learn every day. What a wonderful experience.
However, when he was about to be admitted to a university, he was found to have outstanding e-sports talents, followed by twenty-four hours a day in twenty-four hours in e-sports training. Not only that, as a substitute e-sports As a team player, he can only eat after the regular team members, let alone the leftovers of their leftovers. When training, there is not even a seat or chair, and they have to stand for e-sports training.
This is not the most tragic, the most tragic is that in the most crucial game, they lost the game for their own reasons, and have endured endless violence on the platform known as the Internet ...
This is just an example. The experience of being trapped in that magic machine is different every time, but no matter what kind of experience, the result is the same, that is, after tragedy, extreme tragedy, or simply Live an unbearable and painful life as soon as you come up.
After being constantly tortured, when you open your eyes again, you will return to the eerie kingdom of the eternal kingdom.
And according to the knowledge that blonde George had learned, he vaguely guessed that such repeated actions may be drawing the magic of his soul and gaining strength through strong emotional ups and downs, because only when the emotional fluctuations are greatest, Only to be able to extract the soul magic, but for the demons, you can also use violent hands to extract directly, which will cause people to lose their lives.
But Sherlock didn't seem to use that cruel method.
However, this is not benevolent for the blond George. The more times he enters the magical props, the weaker the power of the blond George. Until now, he ca n’t even feel the magic in his body. Already.
Without the magic, his power will be greatly reduced. It will be a problem if he will be able to take up a weapon and kill the enemy on the battlefield in the future.
No! Can't go on like this!
The blond George's eyes became serious. He looked at the black cat and the old owl who were working outside. Among them, the black cat stretched out his paw and constantly scratched the old cock's turtle shell. His face still had a playful expression on his face. Scene, blonde George couldn't help thinking of the word [office violence].
Incidentally, this word was also learned in fantasy, and this word is related to one of his fantasy lives.
The opportunity has come, the black cat guard has not been very serious, as long as he opens the prison door, stuns the black cat, and escapes!
The plan is perfect.
After blond hair George finalized the plan within a short time, he was ready to start implementation.
But the gate of the prison in front of him suddenly opened, and the black cat stood at the door, shouting at him and the people behind him:
"Come out, you have no use value anymore, now you can go back to the ground, all line up."
Of course, the blond George couldn't understand. He stared at his eyes, his heart fell, and then rushed towards the black cat pineapple—
Cried with a sad face:
"I just came out, don't pull me in, I don't want to play e-sports!"
(I recommend "Eternal Blood", one of my readers found me, he wrote it, it was 100,000 words, and looked at it.
