Chapter 1 First Hearing of Spiritual Dance

"First of all, the representative team from the United States - Ice meteorite. Commander Kex, with his ice meteorite team, once swept across North America, which is also one of the highlights of winning the championship today's competition."

"The German team, Phoenix, the commander-in-chief of Glacier Beidou, is also a hot top master in Germany. As soon as Phoenix comes out, who will compete with him?"

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"Now, please invite our host, the Chinese team - the army of kings, the main soul: dust, lead his two deputy souls, the top ten god of war teams to appear." The loud voice sounded in the whole round square, and as soon as the host's voice fell, the warm applause and cheers resounded throughout the square, echoing for a long time.

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"I represent the army of kings, I take the initiative to give up this opportunity to compete for hegemony and withdraw from the competition. Please understand." A young man holding a microphone came to the rostrum accompanied by a woman and said with apologetically. For the scolding and ridicule of the quick response under the stage, the young man also laughed at himself, ignored other people's reactions, and retreated from the rostrum with the woman.

"China doesn't have cowardly people like you..."

"Do they have a false reputation? Are you afraid of us?"

"Haha... However, we ice meteors are the strongest.

Two years later...

"The bell... The bell..." The sound of class finally sounded. The head teacher in a suit and leather shoes was about to make the final speech, but unexpectedly, a wisp of dust suddenly rose, and more than half of the classroom had come out.

It doesn't matter. It's been such a long time to have a class meeting. I can't wait to run away. Let's pack up and go home.

At this time, Xiaoyi came to me and asked with a surprised face: "Hongcheng, why are you still here? Why don't you buy a spiritual dance helmet? It's almost five o'clock, and it's too late. Well, I won't talk to you either. Bye... See you in the game." Xiaoyi hurriedly drove out of the classroom and ignored the head teacher with a pale face.

"Spirit dance? It's another game." I shook my head and began to pack up.

Walking on the street home, it seems that I just found that the familiar path is full of spiritual dance posters everywhere at this time, and people on the roadside are talking about this new favorite. It seems that I'm almost in the era of isolation, alas, Martians.

As soon as I sat by the computer, my mobile phone rang. Looking at the stupid bird on the black and white screen, this stinky boy, remember to call me.

"Hong Cheng, look how much I am, do you know, your brother, I'm the first person in the Lingwu sales office, haha... Do you want me to bring you one? As long as I'm the eldest brother in the future, you're the second, haha..." It seems that there is a lot of pressure to be a second, and I don't forget to squeeze at this time.

"Forget it, you know that I never play games now. You can buy it. By the way, thank you. I still remember my brother."

"Hey, aren't you looking for a job? This game is open to RMB business..." Xu Sheng was afraid that I would hang up the phone and said in a hurry.

"The stinky boy in front of you, why are you standing in front? If you don't buy it for me, go to the back."

"Wait a minute, the uncle in the back, you TMD, who said I won't buy it? I have to take my time. I'm so anxious, haha."

"I CAO, there is a kind of one-on-one for me..."

I, a senior student living in the 2201s, was at a loss in the face of the society I was about to enter. I began to live at my grandmother's house at the age of four. Where did my parents go? No one came to tell me. I once asked my grandmother. She said that they worked for the country, but she didn't say anything about it. In the past 20 years, I have never seen them, and I have lived with my grandmother for 20 years.

Turn on the computer, connect to the Internet, and see the promotional page of the spiritual dance, the swordsman holding the dazzling sword, the unruly warrior, the vigorous assassin, the noble and dazzling magician, the frivolous archer and the righteous knight, and so on.

The double-surrounded dragon and the demonic Warcraft are mixed in it, and the crimson spiritual dance is extremely eye-catching. Open the official website. It is said that this game is a new online game jointly created by the world, with the super computer "Araemon" as the host, using the latest retinal recognition system, DN A. The ID card is fully bound to prevent theft and training, realize one person and one number, and open the currency trading system two months after the game. Later, some relevant information about the game is introduced, but most of them are still explored by the players themselves.

And this is also a habitual method of the game.

Forget it, I just tutored it, and I won't be a Martian in the future.

The door was quietly opened. Looking at the poster on the computer screen, my grandmother's eyes flashed with a trace of light. She quietly walked behind me, patted me on the shoulder, then turned around and walked away, sighed and said to me, "Cheng'er, come out with grandma."

Looking at grandma's figure, she shook her head, and followed her out of the door. When I came to the storage room, my grandmother asked me to open a long box. I remember that the box seemed to have been sent by someone when I was six years old, but it was wrapped in a cardboard box outside. At that time, I cried and wanted to open it. Grandma just didn't allow it. When I was a child, she was naughty, and it was just this virtue.

But today, my grandmother actually asked me to open it. Without saying anything, I really forgot the existence of this thing.

Moving things to the central space is much lighter than the feeling when I was six years old. This is obviously the advantage of growing up, otherwise it will be quietly opened at the age of six.

When I opened the outer packaging box, I saw something like a cabinet, which was no more than a coffin, but when I saw the two big words "spirit dance" on it, my eyes could no longer be separated. This... What's going on? How does this six-year-old thing match what I heard today?

Looking at my surprised eyes, my grandmother smiled and said to me, "This is your birthday gift today. How about it? Do you like it?"

I like it, but my grandmother, who has always been against me playing games, today's behavior makes me a little confused, "Grandma, do you want me to play games?" I still can't believe what my grandmother said.

Grandma touched my head, and her eyes were a little gloomy. "Silly child, you will understand later. And most of this game comes from your father's handwriting. You must miss them too.

"Did Dad invent this? Miss them? What do you want me to think? He left me for more than 20 years because of this twenty years ago? I can't believe that my parents have been away for so long for this game, and I haven't come back for such a long time at the age of four. How can I believe it?

"Son, it's not enough for you to do it if you don't want to. There are many of them who can't help it. How can your parents leave you who are only four years old? You don't know how sad your mother was when she entrusted you to me at that time. Hey, have a good game. Don't let your father give you a birthday gift in vain. For my reaction, my grandmother's eyes were full of bitterness, and she seemed to be much older for a while.

A gift for 20 years, a gift for now, a birthday gift?

When I came to my room, I couldn't cool down for a long time. Looking at the gift that had been reserved for me for 18 years, what did my parents think at that time? Is it really as grandma said that there is something difficult to say? Involuntarily?

The ringtone of the mobile phone came from my side and picked up the mobile phone.

"Hey, second brother."

"Ha ha, boss, it's s six thirty, and the public beta of Lingwu is eight o'clock. How about it? Are you going to play it now? Aren't you going to look for a job? Why don't you do this money-making job? With your strength, there is no opponent in the country.

Yes, now my grandmother has agreed, and this is still left by my father. Why don't you do a big job? Even if it's just to make money.

Twenty years of spending is the help of relatives and the pension from my grandmother. Although I go out to find some odd jobs to earn a little money, it is a drop in the bucket. Why am I still so stubborn? Isn't it just playing a game? Why don't you do what you are good at?

"Hey, did you listen to me?" There was a voice of complaining from the other end of the mobile phone.

"Thank you, Xu, let's make a fortune together in the spiritual dance. Well, I still have to connect. Hang up. Let's meet in the game.

I quickly hung up the phone. In my fragile side, I am still good at hiding myself.

"You haven't told me your game name yet..."

The name of the game, since it is to make money, keep a low profile. It seems that the name in those years can no longer be used.

Spiritual dance? Just wait for me.

Looking at my busy figure from the crack of the door, grandma smiled, gently closed the door, and whispered, "Let go of your dreams in the game, my grandson. Only there can you let go of the shackles. Ha ha, maybe that group of children will also be in that game. I remember that there is also a girl named Sha in it. This is also my fault, an old woman, hehe..."

The Star Shift

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The mirror loses its soul, and the Dragon God gives life. In this reborn dragon soul continent, I am the master. According to the sword front, there is no corpse. In the world, who can stop me...

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