Online game Revenge Swordsman

Chapter 216 Moonless Persistence

The people in the auction house were hunting the miasma mud monster in the miasma swamp without stopping. They had already forgotten the time until they saw another miasma mud monster nearby.

"What time is it now?" Liu Ruoxuan asked.

The demon looked at the clock: "A quarter in the morning."

"Oh no, I have three or four classes!" The meatballs screamed strangely.

"You rush to apologize to the professor now. Maybe he will think that you are inconvenient to move and cancel your attendance record." Liu Ruoxuan joked.

Zhou Junming couldn't stand the regretful look of the meatball and scolded angrily, "Don't pretend here. It's not the first time for you to skip class. With your current record, you can almost go to the teaching place for coffee."

The meatball replied, "You're not much better. Don't forget that I didn't go to the class, and you didn't go to all of them. I don't believe that coffee will be less for you."

"This is not necessarily true. At least I haven't completed my weekly project. You, you don't have ten times, but eight times, right? Zhou Junming glanced at the meatballs jokingly.

When the meatball heard it, he suddenly became angry: "Is it great to hand over the topic? As for your casual attitude, half of them are F, and the best score is just a D.

Other people were amused when they heard them expose each other's shortcomings. Even Chen Shiyao, who had always been reserved, laughed dumbly. Liu Ruoxuan stared at Zhou Junming for no reason and said by name:

"Zhou Junming, I didn't expect you to fall like this. I don't think you are suitable for playing games anymore. You should go back and reflect on yourself!"

This time, Zhou Junming not only did not talk back, but seriously explained, "Don't listen to this fat man's nonsense. I have done most of my topics seriously, and I just have to redo it occasionally."

The meatball looked at their expression suspiciously. A pair of forefinger nodded to the two people and said with a strange smile, "There are tricks..."

"It's none of your business!" Zhou and Liu cursed at the same time.

"Does no one else have classes?" Guo Zhixuan's eyes fell on Yan Feng and Chen Jie.

"I have a lesson..." Chen Jie raised his right hand helplessly.

"Brother, you also skipped class!" Chen Shiyao looked at Chen Jie in surprise.

Chen Jie grinned awkwardly and said with a smile, "Yiaoyao, this is the only time since the beginning of school. Don't tell your parents."

"You know you can't fool them..." Chen Shiyao lowered her head. She had no confidence in keeping secrets.

"Yyaoyao, do you have the heart to let me leave the studio? If you don't say it, they won't ask, just pretend that you don't know anything. Chen Jie pleaded with a pitiful expression.

"You three big men are really not promising. You can't even complete your studies. You know the rules of the studio. 10% of the salary will be deducted for a subject, and Ajie will be doubled!" The demon reminded.

"Can this rule be cancelled? This month's salary should be quite a lot, and it's too high to deduct 10% from a subject. The meatballs muttered.

When the studio was established, in order to avoid the abandonment of their studies because of games, eight people agreed on a reward and punishment mechanism, and deducted the salary for failing the course. The fine was rewarded to the two people with the best results.

Chen Jie: "I don't mind if I hang up 20% of the door. What do you have to complain about?"

The meatball retorted, "Of course it doesn't matter if you are a rich man. Our pocket money every month is here. Moreover, Lao Guo and Shi Yao's grades in the studio have always been the best, and no matter how much you punish, you won't lose.

"If Yan Feng also joins the studio, it is estimated that Lao Guo or Shi Yao's share will be given to him. Ajie, you are all top students in the British education class. As a result, you lost your salary to him. Don't you feel ashamed? The demon is a little resentful.

"A Feng didn't join the studio." Chen Jie said with a smile.

Yue Wuhen suddenly felt like an outsider and sighed helplessly, "Hey, don't talk about salary anymore. The auction house now has the expansion support of the Yang Group, and the monthly income is tens of millions, which makes me jealous!"

"Yue Wuhen, in fact, we have discussed it. During this period, you have been cooperating with our activities and helped the auction house a lot, and the income of the studio should also be divided by you. If possible, I hope you can join our Bluebird Studio. Guo Zhixuan solemnly made an invitation.

"Do you have one for me?" Yue Wuhen was stunned, and his eyes were distracted for a moment.

Get the service point of Yang Group in Kafiran City as the trading window for game items. The auction house's net income in March is also guaranteed by 10 million. According to the undertaking agreement, Bluebird Studio can get 3 million, plus Paradise Bird and Moon Traceless, each person will also be divided into 300,000, which is equivalent to a middle-level white-collar worker. The monthly salary, even the monthly income of a senior studio, is not so high. And this is the first month. If there is no surprise, the scale of the auction house will only grow larger and larger, and the revenue will double.

Yue Wuhen thought about it for a while and gently refused, "Forget it. I like to be free. There are too many constraints in the studio, which is not suitable for me."

Now it's Bluebird Studio's turn to be stunned. They can't figure out why he refused. He has participated in all the important activities of the auction house during this period, which is no different from joining the studio.

"Moon Wuhen, you should be a professional player now, right? I remember that in Divine Realm, you have been making money by accepting temporary hires and selling game equipment and items from other guilds. With your strength, you can set up a studio, and it is more efficient to receive tasks and trade game items, isn't it?" The demon asked puzzledly.

Yue Wuchen smiled gently: "I'm not a professional player. I'm just playing online games for living."

There is no entertainment for a person to be alone in the game world. He takes on guild tasks, sells game equipment and items, and plays so well. Except for professional players, people really don't look like his purpose of playing online games. However, since he insists on not joining, it is not easy for everyone to force it.

As the head of the dusk of the gods in the Divine Realm, Yan Feng naturally pays much more attention to and understands Yue Wuhen than the Bluebird Studio. In his impression, the divine bow lonely moon is an absolutely professional player. Since he insists on denying the identity of his professional player in online games, it is not easy for Yan Feng to reveal it.

"Snake bow rotten moon, I misread you. Does our Bluebird Studio annoy you so much?" Zhong Shanshan pouted her little mouth and said angrily.

Looking at Zhong Shanshan's angry expression, Yue Wuhen was extremely melancholy: "I appreciate everyone's kindness. I think it's good to maintain the current state."

Guo Zhixuan sighed, "That's it. But you can't refuse the income dividend of the studio, otherwise we won't ask you for help in the future."

"Don't be a fool if you have money!" Yue Wuhen has regained her usual casualness.

After discussing everything, Chen Shiyao noticed that there was no more damage beating on everyone and said, "The effect of miasma corrosion has disappeared."

"It's really gone!" After her reminder, everyone found the strangeness of the miasma swamp. The red fog around it was much lighter, and the vision could be seen farther.

The demon looked around and said, "Is it that after the miasma and mud monster is cleared, the miasma will be gone?"

"It's possible." Guo Zhixuan nodded.

At this time, there was a long low sound in the center of the miasma swamp, as if the beasts were crying and ghosts crying, which was creepy.

"Wow--"

When several timid girls heard this terrible cry, they couldn't help but be afraid: "Isn't it the ghost of the miasma mud monster?"

Chen Jie took the opportunity to take the demon's soft little hand and comforted him, "There is nothing to be afraid of online games."

"Uh-huh..." The demon bowed his head shyly for fear that others would see it.

"It should be a big guy. Do you want to try it?" Yue Wuhen smiled and threw a questioning look at Yanfeng.

"Let's talk about it after reading it." Yan Feng replied indifferently.

The rest of the people still didn't understand the current situation, but when they walked towards the center of the miasma swamp, they had to keep up. Soon, the team walked to the edge of the huge swamp pool in the depths of the miasma swamp. Eleven pairs of eyes stared at a huge bright red miasma swamp mud monster in the middle of the pool through the pale red fog.

Mutant marsh monster, danger level 45.

Seeing the basic information of the mutant swamp mud monster, everyone couldn't help but be shocked: "Level 45?!"

"I'm afraid it's still a leader-level monster..." Yue Wuhen looked solemn.

"We don't really want to fight, do we? An ordinary miasma marsh mud monster is not easy to deal with. The BOSS level of this miasma marsh mud monster is so high, and its attack power is definitely not low. The meatballs took the lead in retreating.

"You make up your mind." Guo Zhixuan turned to Yanfeng, but found that his eyes did not fall on the position of the mutant marsh mud monster. He followed his sight to the right rear of the huge swamp pool, and then he noticed the team of powers.

"It seems that you have to fight a tough battle before you can kill the boss." Yue Wuhen said with a smile.

Soon, everyone else also saw the team of powers.

Zhou Junming: "What should I do? Do you want to give up?"

"Watch the changes." Yan Feng said with a calm face.

Yue Wuhen: "They should have arrived here earlier than us, and they also wanted to try this mutant swamp monster, but they were worried that we would sneak attack, so they haven't done it until now."

As he said, the power team rushed to the huge swamp after hearing the sound. It was expected that the people of the firefly mercenary regiment might also come, so they stayed nearby and did not do anything. Seeing that Yan Feng really led the team to appear, the leading young soldier hesitated for a moment and finally walked along the pool.

"They don't want to go to war with me, do they?" The meatballs showed a worried look.

Yue Wuhen shook his head and said, "Don't worry, since they choose to wait, it shows that they are cautious and will not be stupid enough to fight with us."

Seeing that the team of powers are getting closer and closer, everyone in the Bluebird Studio's hearts are up to their throats, and the weapons in their hands are tight and ready to fight back at any time, but they heard the leading young soldier say:

"Yanfeng, this mutant swamp in front of you and my team can't kill. Why don't we cooperate with our two teams?"

Yue Wuhen and others were shocked when they heard the words. They never thought that the other party would be so straightforward and straightforward.

"Why should we cooperate with you?" Yan Feng asked with a cold expression.

The young soldier smiled and said, "We killed the miasma mud monster here all night, and everyone was at peace. Although we are not in the same camp, in this case, cooperation can be win-win. You are a smart person. It should not be difficult to understand, right?

Yan Feng: "Why do I believe you?"

Young soldier: "But I believe in you. The right of ownership will be handed over to you, and the battle will be divided equally after being killed."