Chapter 211 Don't ask the hero
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning passed through the gaps in the curtains, there were gradually some noise and abnormal movement in the quiet room.
Teng!
A summer quilt was suddenly lifted open, and a figure turned over and jumped off the soft big bed, barefoot and naked, rushed out of the door and rushed towards the bathroom with lightning speed.
The figure passed by the restaurant at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, and the figures who were concentrating on eliminating breakfast were slightly stunned. The four girls led by Zi Yan's pretty faces turned red in an instant, they stood up and lined up toward the bedroom on the second floor. The remaining three big men sat there and giggled.
It is not a fault for Wang Xiaofeng to be covered in clothes. In his impression, he should be well-dressed and wrapped in tightly. Unfortunately, a big man touched him when he was sleeping, making his reputation in this life besides being unsettled today.
The power of a person with three urgent needs is really extraordinary, which can make people restless and subconsciously ignore the surrounding environment. Wang Xiaofeng rushed out without thinking too much.
I breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and saw my image in the mirror. In an instant, my old face turned red, and I pulled a big towel around me and wrapped it around me. I went, no wonder I felt that the cool breeze was whispering when I was sprinting just now, and it was even more like a thorn on my back and couldn't calm down...
Fortunately, I was not completely stripped off, and a man was seen as a real man. He was still in his thoughts.
However, according to the principle of repaying grievances with kindness and being too tit for tooth, should I see all these three men and four women? Well, Hu Biao, Hu Wei and Sun Yue, no one else can let go!
He yawned in a heart-wrenching manner, wiped his face randomly, and grabbed his somewhat scattered hair. A young and heroic man appeared in the world in the mirror. He suddenly found that his face had become much whiter. Perhaps because he was playing games all day long, he had a tendency to develop towards a "little white face".
In order to remind the studio members to hurry up and improve efficiency, Zi Yan asked someone to install an electronic calendar clock in the bathroom on the first floor. After carefully calculating the date and time, a comrade couldn't help but feel nervous. Entering the copy was already the day before yesterday.
From sleeping at twelve o'clock yesterday to 8 o'clock today, it took twenty hours to leave the villa in a state of no supervision. What I did as a security guard was too incompetent.
As he was thinking about it, some chaotic memories came in his mind. The feeling imprinted in his mind made him feel scared. His spirit was numb, his nerves were tense, and he was infinitely tired. It was like someone twitching the gear of time. The painful time was always slowed down.
It was amazing. He persisted. Although these twenty-four hours left a little deep impression on him, he did not regret it at all.
It is better to lose to others than to lose to yourself. Losing to others can at least make an excuse to shirk and comfort yourself. Losing to yourself is a kind of self-blasphemy and depravity.
If this is also a reason for him to persevere, then this should be written into the notes of life motto and encourage yourself in the future difficulties and hardships.
If he is asked to choose again now, he will definitely not choose the Hero Hero again. Well, epics and legends may be the same. Just choose one and pass. The difficulty of heroes is definitely a challenge task created by the system maliciously, and it is said that it is not worth the effort to kill people.
By the way, did he succeed in the end? The last impression in my mind was that four big blue words popped up, but I didn’t see clearly whether they were successful or failed. It seemed that they were very close to success at that time, but he could not see clearly what the countdown was. However, he had reached the limit, and it was not a pity that he failed.
If it fails, then wait three days before choosing a normal difficulty. Anyway, I must be the first place in the server... Well? No, I seem to have missed something. What is the first level in the Dark Clan? If it is broken, how can I forget the players in the opposite camp?
He never believed that he was the only lucky person favored by fate, and he always believed that he was not the most diligent one.
The first reward for taking office is of great significance. A scroll of fate sent a magic study notes, creating the first god-herder today.
The first transfer to the position, you have to reward a group attack skill, right? It doesn’t have to be too powerful. Just the skill that can produce four or five holy lights is good. Wang Xiaofeng thinks that he is actually quite easy to satisfy.
Thinking of this, he ran back to the room excitedly, waved his hand and refused the breakfast invitation and caring greetings from behind, put on his helmet and entered the game.
bite!
System prompts: The player's body abnormality occurred during the last login. This login will scan the player's body. Please wait patiently for the detection results.
He was a little anxious and anxious, and he was in a hurry. This made him somewhat entangled. He wanted to go directly to Yufeng City to see if the game characters were dead.
bite!
System prompts: The player has a successful physical examination, his physical condition is normal (hungry), his mental state is normal, and he is allowed to enter the game. Pay attention to his health and arrange his work and rest reasonably. I wish you a happy game in the Apocalypse World.
He shook his eyes and subconsciously closed his eyes, and his body disappeared and suddenly appeared again. This gap made him feel a little uncomfortable, as if this kind of scene had not happened before.
A prayer to praise the goddess came from his ears. These were the barefoot girls doing morning classes, and there was an intern priest whom he knew.
I should be lying on a soft bed. Unlike my big bed in reality, I can smell a trace of intoxicating daughter fragrance. The texture of the pillow is also harder, as if it is no longer velvet, but replaced with jade texture.
Slowly spreading out the eyelids, and what is brought into my eyes is the portrait of the goddess of light loving the world.
My body was still tired of burying deep into my bones. I used to touch it habitually and my staff was no longer there and my notebook was no longer there. I was shocked and started to do it directly, but I found that the staff, the notebook was placed beside his pillow. The same ones were placed there, all the equipment on his body, the wrist guards were still there, and the gloves were still there, which made him completely relieved.
Hum? Robes, shirts, pants, cloaks...what do you wear on yourself?
The breeze hit, but fortunately the water waves were unhappy. I felt a little relieved when I looked down and put on a wide white robe. I turned around and looked around. There was no one in the room. I could only sigh while taking off the robe on my body and changing into my own equipment.
In reality, I was seen all of you, and the game was also innocent. Little girl thief, I'm not sorry for you. They took advantage of others' danger. My brother really fainted at that time.
I looked at the taskbar and breathed a sigh of relief. The sunlight in front of me suddenly became bright.
I unexpectedly found that the equipment was full of durability, especially the few pieces of fast-red equipment have also returned to full value. I think it was the owner who changed his clothes to help him repair it. He is such a careful and good person. Who is this good person? Wang Xiaofeng could also guess that he could not leave the house when he looked at the simple furnishings of the boudoir and the familiar fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose.
He gently pushed open the wooden door, and a statue of the goddess more than three meters high blocked his way. After admiring the goddess's back, he could only read the meaning of her holy.
"You work hard, and the Holy Light regards you as your glory." "Thank you, mentor." "Is there anything else?" "Yes, I want to learn the skills at level 25."
"Ahem!" Wang Xiaofeng softly reminded him of his arrival and successfully interrupted the conversation on the other side of the statue. After turning a few steps, the female player reached out and widened his eyes to see Wang Xiaofeng's sudden appearance.
"Sui, Sui, Sui!" "Suifeng, are you awake?" "Well, thank you mentor," Wang Xiaofeng owed and smiled slightly at the girl who had been so happy for a long time and didn't shout anything, "You can do it first, I'll line up."
"No, no!" The girl blushed, then turned around and ran out, leaving only the thud heartbeat, as if hitting a deer.
"I didn't realize that you are quite charming," the beautiful mentor joked, which made a comrade blush. Is this jealous?
Amy seemed to have a mind-reading technique, and snorted coldly to knock the floating Wang Xiaofeng back to his original form. "The Duke of the South has made a desperate bet and started the war. I happened to have something to ask you to go there again."
Touching the tip of his nose, Wang Xiaofeng smiled, "Well, can I hand over the mission first?"
"Of course," for some reason, gave him a blank look. This touch of charm made any man feel excited, and any heart of iron must be around his fingers. "The hero of the holy light."
bite!
System prompts: The favorability with Amy, the Holy Light mentor, has increased by 20 points, and the current relationship between the two parties is intimate.
Chapter completed!