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Chapter 23 Comrades-in-arms

Chapter 23 Comrades

Today I practice trumpet, dwarf warrior, and shoot random dungeons. I am T, and I go in seconds, and then all day long, I met those same teammates, for example:

The priest who burns monsters with the divine fire without blooding me;

Warriors who use defensive posture to fight monsters;

The mage decisively resigned as I pulled the train;

Hunter who jumped from a high place without taking up babies;

I added blood to my body for a long time, and then I found that the treatment target was my own breasts...

There are also all kinds of monsters, OT, no skills, etc. Once in Odaman, there were three DPS, two hunters and one warlock, one hunter's wolf led a wave of monsters, and the other hunter's dog led another wave of monsters. I was still pulling a wave of monsters.

Look at the warlock again, I went there, the warlock's demon guard had already rushed to the boss.

The captain hugged Yang Hai's neck and a smell of alcohol came to his face: "Come on, fat boy! Let me introduce to you, these are part of our DARK Second Regiment, and we will be comrades in the future."

It turned out to be a person in the team. Yang Hai quickly raised the captain's uncle's cup and said, "Newcomer asks for a cover, and it's respectful to do it first."

They were also very proud of their face. After all, Yang Hai was valued by the group leader, and everyone carried the flower sedan chairs. Everyone still understood this principle, so they raised their glasses and drank.

The captain laughed when he heard this: "Boy is good, and he knows toast to seniors. Let me introduce it to you." He cleared his throat: "The little brother beside me has the ID of POSEIDON, a professional exile, a professional player who has not yet made his debut. He has entered an online game for the first time. But since he has not passed the WGA assessment, he can't be considered a professional player. Fat boy, he saw that big breasted girl didn't." The captain pointed at the fierce and beautiful woman.

Yang Hai immediately sweated heavily, a big-breasted girl?

The captain smiled and said, "This is the MT of our second group. The ID is jelly milk tea. It is a tragedy for women to be MT... Oh, you know."

Yang Hai was really surprised this time. MT is a game term and synonymous with the main tank. T's responsibility in the team is to attract the hatred of monsters, make himself the target of monster attacks, and thus protect his teammates. T generally has a high health, sharp life-saving skills and very hard armor, which is the core profession of a team. MT means the main tank, MT is the real core of the team and the honor of a team. The harder MT is, the stronger the team can eat.

However, a character like MT is actually a delicate and beautiful woman, which is really surprising.

"Although Jelly Milk Tea is a woman, she is much more powerful than our group of men." A boy who looked about the same age as Yang Hai spoke, his voice was low, gentle and magnetic, and he felt very comfortable to hear. The boy was Chinese with black hair and round face and bright eyes. This was the first time Yang Hai saw Chinese people in the forgotten mainland. "Milk Tea sister has a strong appearance and a more powerful heart than her appearance. You will feel it in the future."

After hearing this, Jelly Milk Tea didn't care at all, but instead smiled proudly.

"The little brat you talk to is like you," the captain introduced: "It is the main priest of our team, and his ID is Zhenyuan. His age has always been a secret in our team. We have been dealing with each other for several years, but he seems to have not grown up much, and it seems that he is still young. Everyone says he is 16 this year and 12 next year."

Zhenyuan said laughing and crying: "Don't listen to the COCO leader's random words. I was still very young when I joined the DARK second regiment."

"Then how old are you this year?" Yang Hai asked curiously.

Everyone else immediately pricked their ears.

Zhen Yuan smiled shyly: "This is a secret."

"I knew it would be the result." The captain muttered, "Did you see that bald young man? He was fine. When he saw a beautiful woman, he said that he was the playboy of his husband. His ID was APM30. He was very naughty. We didn't believe it before. As a result, there was an offline party and everyone fought with Warcraft together. His APM was really only 30, and half of them were invalid. We knew that his ID was true."

APM30 protested: "As long as you pull monsters, that's all, it's over? I'm not a professional fighter of Warcraft."

"APM30 is our team's ST," said the captain, "it is mainly responsible for helping the milk tea."

"Damn!" APM30 was displeased: "I'm much more coquettish than Milk Tea Sister."

Milk Tea stomped him hard.

ST means deputy T. Generally speaking, a small team will have two Ts, one main T and the other deputy T.

"Oh, it's too violent." A very weird phantom warlock next to him sighed, and the captain immediately introduced: "This phantom warlock, this one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one, I tell you that his eyes are not blind. He thinks that this one-eyed Jack's look is more attractive to the little girl, so he dresses up like this. He is a pop singer and is quite famous. His ID is Blood Sky, and we all call him Sky."

When the sky heard this, she protested: "What does it mean to be a little famous? I am an international superstar, okay? I will write a book about my superstar career."

After Tiankong said this, Yang Hai also felt that the person seemed familiar. He looked at Tiankong carefully, and Tiankong said proudly: "How about it, please recognize me, do you want to sign?"

"I didn't recognize it." Yang Hai looked at it for a long time and said embarrassedly.

"Damn!" Tiankong immediately became depressed.

"You really didn't recognize it, right?" the captain was surprised. "Although he was not very famous, he... well, he was still a little famous."

Yang Hai shook his head: "I don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry."

Although I am a person in the entertainment industry, I just haven't made my debut.

The captain grinned and laughed: "The sky makes you proud. How about it? I said there are people who can't recognize you in person. Dressing yourself up like this is just because you are afraid of being chased and asked for autographs, hehe, the fat boy did a good job."

"That's it!" Milk Tea applauded while drinking ale wine: "Kill this guy's majesty."

Tiankong opened his eyes wide and looked at Yang Hai: "You really didn't recognize me?"

"……without."

The sky was a little angry, and pulled off his blindfold, waiting for his eyes and said, "Did you recognize it this time? I haven't adjusted my appearance."

Yang Hai just felt that this face was more familiar, but...

"I didn't recognize it."

"Damn!" Tiankong was completely depressed, and everyone else laughed.

"Fat boy, the name of the sky in reality is Yuri Ganse, did you remember this time?"

"Oh!" Yang Hai suddenly realized, "I have a little impression. It seems to be one of the five great singers, right?"

The sky looked very hurt and said depressedly: "Is it the leader of the three great singers?"

"Maybe you can write a book about your career as a superstar who was frustrated today." The captain said: "The game only talks about the game. Sky is the main DPS of our team, and it is still a bit coquettish. It has been wandering among the top five in our group's DPS statistics all year round. Oh, I forgot to tell you that there are five DPSs in the elite group. The middle-aged man next to the sky who looks very honest but is actually very bad-"

The middle-aged man next to the sky who had never spoken before and nodded to Yang Hai.

"He ID is the Cardinal." The captain laughed and said, "It is one of the main healing forces in our group. It turns out that they are playing priests, but the dragon clan does not have priests, so they play knights in the Forgotten Continent, and will definitely become the leader of a generation of black-bellied knights in the future. But we all call him the king, because during the offline gathering, this guy was drunk and kept calling me as the king."

The middle-aged man was exposed and didn't care about it and shook hands with Yang Hai kindly.

There was still the last young man left. The young man's eyes were gray and his hair was light gray, which looked like a multi-national mixed race. The young man stood up and shook hands with Yang Hai, and said cheerfully: "The leader just ruined the people in the group just now, so I'd better take the initiative myself. My ID is Casio, but because the color of his eyes is relatively rare and his eyes turn red when he is excited, they all call me Demon. I am also the main DPS of the DARK Second Group, and my profession is a knight. I'm very happy to see you."

"Each of each other." Yang Hai shook hands with the cheerful young man.

The captain said, "There are two more people who are busy with tasks, so they didn't come here. I'll introduce you to you if you have the chance in the future."

After Yang Hai sat down, he asked strangely: "Aren't you born in a novice village?"

"Of course not." Uncle King said: "We spent 10 copper coins to rush over from other novice villages by carriage."

The captain explained to Yang Hai: "Fat boy, you just joined the DARK Second Regiment and don't know some things about our guild. Today I'll tell you."

Then Yang Hai understood the whole story as the captain and the second regiment were all the same.

After the DARK Guild entered the Forgotten Continent, because the Forgotten Continent was born according to race, there were differences at the beginning.

Professional players naturally have their own plans, and everyone will make plans for their game career. However, personal interests and team interests sometimes conflict. In order to win greater benefits in the early stage of the game, of course, it is best for the whole group of people to choose a race, but professional players of a group of people have their own ideas, how can they all choose the same race? So the group of people drifted to various places on the mainland like a dandelion. After making an appointment, they left the novice village and went to a neutral city, and then gathered together to develop guilds.

But in comparison, the second group is much more united. They are not professional players. For them, as long as they choose their favorite profession, they don’t care much about race or something.

"So we discussed it." Uncle King said expressionlessly, "and according to the analyst's suggestion, except for a small number of people with individual ideas in the second regiment, most of them came to the Dragon Clan."

Yang Hai nodded: "The dragon clan has good attributes, and its racial advantages and innate abilities are both hard advantages. It is the best choice to come to the dragon clan. Those analyst abilities are still OK."

The captain burst out laughing: "Fat boy, you still have such a big tone. But it makes sense for you to say that, because those analysts also said that the advantages of the Dragon Clan are hard advantages, and they are suitable for everyone and will not suffer any losses."

The demon explained: "There are many people in the DARK Second Group, basically in the Dragon Clan. According to the game, the dungeon modes here are different, including 10-player mode, 25-player mode, 60-player mode and 100-player team mode. We are all members of the 10-player elite group of the DARK Second Group. After the analyst analyzed the possible dungeons, we planned to come and try it."

10-person elite group?

Yang Hai frowned. Uncle Captain, Uncle King, Jelly Milk Tea, APM30, Demon, Sky, Zhenyuan, and two members who had never met before, there were only 9 people.

By the way, the IEC of the Second Group was poached.

"That means..." Yang Hai smacked his lips: "There are not enough people? But they are all from the same guild, and they are all poaching each other. How can you talk when you meet again?"

Yang Hai mentioned the traitor, and the atmosphere suddenly stagnated.
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