"Here, that strange woman is gone." In the corner of the mercenary hall, the elf savored the fragrant coffee provided by the paid one; he looked at the 'big brother' sitting quietly on the leather sofa next to him, and the 'strange woman' seemed to have some meaning.

The "leader's brother" leaned against the soft back pad, not moved by the words of the cold long river. It seemed that nothing around her could arouse her interest at all.

Jian Qijue walked over on the table not far away and laughed at the several players and mercenaries there for a few minutes. He seemed to have not found anything. Before the person sat down, he began to report. "No one knew the specific content. He just saw that guy and an NPC going up the second floor. There was a barrier blocking the stairs at the entrance and could not get up."

Frost Leng Changhe responded and placed the white porcelain cup on the table, "The coffee is good. Or can't be contacted?" "Well, special map, no communication." Jian Qijue picked up the coffee in front of him with a dry mouth, took a sip, then frowned and returned. "Waiter! Change me to a glass of beer!"

"Sorry, sir," a young waiter in a black tuxedo appeared on one side. "The beer brewed by the dwarf is limited to the supply, and your mercenary level is not enough to enjoy."

"I'll go..." He was used to the troubles caused by the mercenary level to the service content, Jian Qijue waved his hand, and the waiter floated away like an elegant penguin.

"You said, will we open unexpected services when we become the king of mercenaries?"

Shuang Leng Changhe and the leading brother automatically ignored a swordsman's wonderful ideas. The elf man glanced at his elder brother, "What should I do? Wait here?" "Well, wait until he transfers his job." The 'Big Brother' lowered the brim of his hat, sat there, and covered the gracefulness with his cloak.

The job transfer is completed? I'm afraid it's still early...

A Roman gladiatorial building, the broken stands were mottled by the years of eating, with a layer of soft sand under the feet, but below the softness was hard stone slabs, and the cracks of the stone slabs grew yellow and yellow green.

Wang Xiaofeng looked around in a daze. There was no figure except him in the huge arena. Where is the so-called opponent?

In the afternoon, in a corner of the Odin military camp in Hemo Plain, hundreds of players with the title of Nine Heavens gathered around the daily tasks to receive NPCs. Doing daily tasks together can easily ensure the stability of ring rewards and military achievements; the tasks are published randomly, and the synchronization of the task progress cannot be guaranteed.

But a few companions were following the task of running and delivering letters together, which was much safer than being alone.

"Brother, the three of them are in the limelight today," he wanted to go down to the Nine Heavens to carefully use the words, "Brothers are all a little resentful about our failure to participate in the war today."

"Resentment?" I wanted to go to the Ninth Heaven to express that I was in a bad mood now, "Who has resentment? Let him retreat and go to the bloody battle and the wind and rain!"

The players around who were originally joking and joking were silent, sneaked a glance at the president with a pale face, and then lowered their heads to do their own tasks.

"Brother, please calm your breath, even if they win once, it's nothing," he said quickly, "The main reason is that there are sentient beings in the way of heaven, otherwise the two guilds would have been led by the Guild Alliance of Jiyue City."

"He is a big fool!" "Yes, a big fool, they are a big fool!"

bite!

System prompt: My friend God Wang Yongzhou initiated a voice invitation. Do you want to accept it?

His face changed slightly, from being sour and turning to a little relieved, and the voice was turned on. The voice of a low middle-aged man made his heart unconsciously calm down.

"That one passes with the wind and wants to dig it up at any cost, no matter what means you use..."

At the same time, in another corner, the guild elites who had gathered for a long time dispersed one after another. Zi Yan and the other two breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other and smiled.

"Today I gained a lot. Everyone celebrated with champagne in the evening!" "Yeah! Sister is mighty!" "Uh, sister, aren't you afraid that the four big men will drink..." Xuanxuan looked innocent, but she had to consider the proposal.

"Then let them drink juice," Zi Yan responded as if nothing had happened. Xiao Su Yao, who was standing beside him, laughed with her best staff, as if imagining the scene of four men holding orange juice to drink happily.

"It's not good," Xuanxuan took a deep breath with her toes, as if she wanted to smell the type of dinner at night. "After all, they are men with stronger self-esteem."

Speaking of several men in the studio, Zi Yan couldn't help but ask: "By the way, when will Yeyu and Hu Biao and Hu Wei come to the battlefield? Now they are all of them at the level?" "Just enough," he said in a timely manner, "The second team's upgrade efficiency is too slow, and it is recommended to ban their elite second team title."

"Caring Sister," Xiao Su Yao is the embodiment of justice and kindness at any time. "They have been blocked by Jiuchongtian several times. You can't just ban others just because Brother Yeyu stopped chasing you."

"The little girl knows what to chase after you. Don't talk nonsense if you're okay!" Xuanxuan looked at her charming face and turned forward to twist Su Yao's little face. The latter was crying with grievance, but she was bent by the evil Yin's power and dared not speak.

When Xuanxuan put her down, she thrust her nose, and she hided behind Zi Yan and grimaced at the barbarian woman, "The Lun family is not small at all, you are the little girl!"

"Reverse! Reverse!" Xuanxuan Tongjia was furious, and she thrust her chest, raised her longbow on her back and spread her teeth and claws. But she had no choice but to combine the dwarf's talent with Su Yao's smaller figure. Xiao Su Yao looked like a cheerful little bird, which made her lose all the time and could no longer take any harm.

Zi Yan had a little smile on her lips, and she watched the two girls play habitually, and her worries and boredom gradually disappeared.

It seems that life should be like this, quiet and joyful.

"The strength of the second team is really not good," Charming still insists on his own point of view. "The comprehensive strength of the Fengkuang third team has exceeded that of the second team. We should adopt a competitive mechanism to exchange the treatment and status of the second team and the third team."

"They have been with us the longest time," Zi Yan shook her head and rejected, "It's just a title. They won't mind this little thing. Hu Biao and the others just spent more energy on the construction of the guild. If we do this, they may be disappointing their hearts."

"Well," charmingly looked at the distant mountain on the east side, "You must make a decision about Wang Xiaofeng as soon as possible." "I don't know," Zi Yan sighed softly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually faded, "I'm afraid that he will refuse if he asks it now. Earlier, he just insisted that he could only be a security guard."

"As long as the price is enough, he should agree, he is not rich."

"You don't understand, he is a man sometimes..." Zi Yan's eyes showed a look of memories, "The contract was suppressed in advance, anyway, he is now low on our eyelids, and are you afraid that he will run away?"

"Yes," Charming nodded, "but this matter should not be too late, the night is long and dreams are too long." "Don't worry," Zi Yan smiled very quietly, "I can't run away from him."

He should be changing his job now, I don’t know if everything goes well.

Success? Wang Xiaofeng was lamenting that his fate was a tragic journey, his life was like a play, and the world was full of sins and evil, so it was too difficult to become a hero of mankind...

"Wait!" Su Yao's panting little hand waved, and Xuanxuan, who was chasing behind her, hurriedly braked, "The promotional video is out!" "Really?" "Time is up." "Go and watch it, sister, I'm on camera this time, haha."

"Go off the line together," Zi Yan greeted, "Let's celebrate together when Xiaofeng transfers to finish his job, and don't go back tonight without getting drunk!"

The new promotional video was just released on the official website and soon appeared on the forum's top post. The click data of that post was refreshed wildly and quickly broke through the nine-digit number. Many players were still very excited about the first large-scale battle for the First Shenmu, and the game company chose to let Wang Xiaofeng as the protagonist, which obviously also had considerations in this regard.

The promotional video began with more than a dozen photos flashing by, the brilliant magic, the heroic martial arts of warriors charging, and the afterimages of sword dances gathered into the logo of "Apocalypse World".

The picture darkened, and a low murmur seemed to be confiding in the breeze. The hanging head, under the cover of the black hat brim, could only see the opened lips and stubble chin.
Chapter completed!