Chapter 1 The starting point of a new life

If you want to fly at night and don’t want to miss the game time at night, you can only take a special flight with your own dimensional turbocharger. In this way, even if you have to fly through different time zones in the health cabin of the plane, the dimensional turbocharger will automatically adjust it, and the standard axis will not be deflected due to the drastic changes in the time zone, and you can still play online games normally.

The flight Yang Hai took to Berlin was such a special flight A236. With Zhang Ben's help, Su Ruoshui and Yang Hai also bought temporary tickets for the same flight.

"Do you want to tell my uncle?" Yang Hai asked a little hesitantly.

My uncle was Su Ming, so it was still very awkward to make Yang Hai suddenly change his words and call him dad.

Su Ruoshui stuck out her tongue: "What do you say... he will definitely disagree. Anyway, I have sent him a message... Let's go quickly."

Yang Hai suddenly felt like he was elopement.

Zhang Ben laughed loudly when he listened to it. Yang Hai bounced on his forehead fiercely, and then sat in Zhang Ben's private car with great guilt and rushed towards the airport.

Su Ruoshui sent a delay message. When Su Ming asked about the news, Su Ruoshui happily replied: "Dad, the plane is about to take off. I will come back to see you during the Chinese New Year."

Then he hung up the phone.

Su Ming was stunned.

After a while, he smiled bitterly, and it seemed that his daughter had really grown up.

Forget it, Yang Hai is also a good young man, not that kind of irresponsible. If he dares to bring his daughter to Berlin, he should not let her suffer.

Besides, this young man has real skills.

It's going to rain, and my daughter is going to get married...

Don't want to do it anymore.

It was the first time for Yang Hai to go online on the plane.

"Come to the forgotten continent." Yang Hai said to Su Ruoshui.

"Um."

Yang Hai thought Su Ruoshui would stumble with him, but Su Ruoshui just agreed gently and then lay in the health cabin.

After it went online, Yang Hai had nothing special to do. Recently, everything in the game was done, so he called all his teammates together according to the original plan and went to the Death Swamp to brush equipment. Yang Hai was lucky. This time, except for a ring with agility, all other pieces were released. Before the land reclamation stage, Yang Hai was not polite and took out all the equipment he could use.

The teammates of the Second Corps found that when they went to sweep the death swamp, Yang Hai always chatted. The captain of the man came to find clues from Yang Hai's expression and said, "Fat boy, you are in love."

Suddenly, Yang Hai was entangled by everyone.

With no choice, he could only honestly confess that his girlfriend Su Ruoshui had come to the forgotten continent.

"The Dragon Clan sacrifice was just practiced," said Yang Hai. "Ruoshui also came to Berlin with me."

"Haha." The king smiled and said, "Military advisor, you are so stupid."

"Um?"

"If you bring your girlfriend with you, how inconvenient will it be to go to nightclubs in the future?" The king said seriously: "If your wife is not around, there will naturally be the benefit of not being around."

As soon as he finished speaking, Milk Tea twisted his waist and grinned.

"It seems that you have a deep understanding of this benefit, right?" Milk Tea snorted coldly.

The captain smiled and said, "It's good for his wife, but sometimes it can't stand it...ah."

When the devil heard this, he asked keenly: "Why, my sister-in-law is quarreling with you again?"

The captain just smiled bitterly when he heard this.

Although Yang Hai is very curious, he also thinks it seems that it is not good to inquire about other people's privacy.

Noah had something to do and didn't go online. This time, TIGER replaced him. Although TIGER's DPS was not as coquettish as Noah, his consciousness was much sharper. This time, the Death Swamp beat very smoothly, but he was killed a few times in No. 2 and passed the other places smoothly.

"After that being said, military advisor, are your information accurate?" Zhen Yuan asked: "You are sure that the daily life of the Dragon Clan will soon disappear."

"Accurate." TIGER replied for Yang Hai: "He has completed the entire side mission, and the information he has obtained must be accurate."

After brushing the Death Swamp, they gathered together to discuss the future development direction of the team.

"At present, this is the situation." Yang Hai said: "The main mission should be about to begin. The Dragon Clan patriarch Alfaru is a force, and Prince Saren is a force. The two sides are now incompatible. Basically, all those who want to make profits from the main mission must choose one of the forces. The specific choice method is not clear, but... well, what do you think?"

"Which force do you think will be stronger?" asked the captain.

"The original winning rate of the two forces in the expansion pack should be 50% vs 50%, which is fair." Yang Hai expressed his thoughts, "It is actually the players who determine the success or failure of the two forces. Players from which camp contribute more to them will win."

"It should be like this." TIGER agreed with Yang Hai's analysis: "When we choose a camp, we must consider which camp may receive support from most elite players."

"Why are most elite players?" asked the King.

"Because there is no rule for ordinary players to choose, and the scope is too large. It mainly depends on which side the professional players on the Dragon Clan will support." Yang Hai replied on behalf of TIGER: "Tiger, I have calculated the ratio. Use the ratio to explain it."

"Forget it." TIGER said: "The information is not very complete, but... an ordinary professional player is equivalent to five thousand mass players; an elite professional player is equivalent to ten thousand mass players; a top professional player has to calculate it separately. The role played by top professional players in this kind of task is unestimated."

"How many top professional players are there in the Dragon Clan?" asked the captain.

"Um...two and a half." TIGER thought for a while and replied: "I am two of POSEIDON and I, that half of them..."

"I guess." Yang Hai interrupted TIGER: "MiROTIC leader, WIZARD?"

"It's not him." TIGER shook his head. "WIZARD has the ability, but it's not famous for doing tasks."

"Then...BREAKER?"

"Don't guess the people from the MIROTIC Guild." TIGER said.

"Is it AJ?" Yang Hai said in wonder.

"Is there any expert in England? Even half of it?" TIGER said disdainfully.

"…RICHARD?" Yang Hai had no choice but to guess again.

"Who is RICHARD?" TIGER was stunned for a moment before reacting: "Oh, the one from the ETYPE guild...is not him."

"Then there are no more powerful people." Yang Hai said puzzledly: "Is it possible that I don't know? No."

"The holder of this year's genius clause is in the Dragon Clan, do you know?" TIGER smiled.

As mentioned earlier, the genius clause is prepared for those geniuses who are not at the legal age for talent. There is only one person who can get the genius clause every year. No matter what their future achievements are, they are first-class people in terms of talent.

TIGER seems to have talked about this.

"What is his ID?"

"ID is TITAN." TIGER seemed to remember something fun: "ID is very powerful, but he is a little brat. However, his game level is very high. Although his important abilities such as patience, mental arithmetic, and mechanical knowledge are not very outstanding, I voted in favor when deciding whether to make the following genius terms. Judging from his ability, he should be a good player in doing tasks."

Yang Hai refused to comment and said, "Then have you calculated the specific winning rate of both sides?"

TIGER looked puzzled and said, "Although this information is very lacking, it feels like Alfaru's chances of winning are greater. After all, Alfaru's reward is given for such a long time to do daily life. This advantage is Alfaru's patriarch. It is impossible for the leader of the Dragon Clan to use it."

"That's going to hurt." Yang Hai rubbed his head: "I've decided on the camp."

"Ah?" TIGER was shocked.

"Actually, I don't want to make a choice so early." Yang Hai said helplessly: "But my NPC teachers have decided to rebel."

The captain said indifferently: "What are you afraid of? We have the people from the entire Second Regiment accompany you to rebel."

Yang Hai laughed.

"Okay, there's no need to discuss it anymore." TIGER said: "If you choose a camp then, you'll choose Prince Sailun."

Yang Hai originally wanted to explain to everyone that he would not suffer any loss when choosing Prince Sailun, but judging from his current appearance, everyone trusted him very much, and it seemed that there was no need to explain it. But Yang Hai suddenly felt that the pressure on him became quite high.

Games are a good thing. Not to mention anything else, they are ten times more time than real, and it is very convenient to deal with things that are not too late in real life. Yang Hai now feels that he should be fine, so he is looking through some information brought into the game.

These information are about professional players of ETYPE. In fact, Yang Hai has seen it, but every time he read it, he has a new feeling. Yang Hai feels that it is not worth it for ETYPE. In fact, these people are still capable people, but in order to fight for power and profit, he has to tossed a club that is already like this. It is really...

BAN, RICHARD, MRJ, AK47 and Prince William. When ETYPE was just formed, this was a star lineup. At that time, there was even a saying of the Five Tigers of ETYPE. Unfortunately, there was no such statement again after a season. The prince was too soft and could not suppress the field. His subordinates fought for power and profit, and they had no intention of focusing on the club at all. ETYPE can be said to be the most serious internal strife among all super clubs. After a few years, although some good newcomers came here, they had no technical progress here at all. Instead, they all learned to rebel.

Gradually, a saying spread to the game world: ETYPE is a big dye vat, a drug, and if a professional player gets there, his entire career will be ruined.

Reconstruction is imperative, even if there are pains... I can't care about that much.

Yang Hai carefully pondered the planned plan and occasionally drew on the names of some people.

He thought he would think until the end of the game, but at this time, a thousand-year-old ghost possessed suddenly jumped out.

"Boy, boy! Hello!"

Yang Hai was startled by the sudden sound. After reacting, he realized that it was Tidria calling him and said angrily: "What are you doing? Don't you see I'm busy?"

Tidria said angrily: "I felt the call of Hertudi, go quickly, something must have happened."

Yang Hai had no choice but to make a carriage from Black Wing City to Wanghai Cliff overnight.

At this time, the daily tasks have not stopped. Many players who have already redeemed a few pieces of equipment are still not satisfied. They are still accumulating brands to redeem more equipment. They do not know that the daily tasks will end soon. It is precisely because of this that Wanghai Cliff is still crowded.

When they came to the Revenge Hand again, although it was still dark, Yang Hai could no longer feel the lifelessness. The expression on the face of each half-snake man was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart, and they would soon gain the right to bathe in the sun again.

"POSEIDON, my old friend!" As soon as we met, the patriarch Saga gave him a bear hug. Half-snake people are usually known for their slenderness and agility, but Saga is a burly man. This hug almost cut off Yang Haile: "Long time no see!"

Hertu looked at him with a smile.

"Prophet, are you ready?" Yang Hai asked.

"Well." Hertu looked at the Revenge Hand with complicated eyes. This thousand years was a thousand years of suffering and a thousand years of rebirth in the ashes. "Actually, to be honest, I didn't want to stay here for a day, but after all, I have lived for so long, and it's very difficult to pack up a lot of things. Now I'm ready, I'm just waiting for the prophet Tidria to cast a group teleportation spell."

"Ah?" Yang Hai was stunned for a moment: "Group teleportation... He has no body, how can he put group teleportation?"
To be continued...