The beauty of online games

Chapter 119 Pre-war Plan

  "Sebean, I saw the video of you fighting with HERO. It's so handsome." The heart was not entangled in the topic of disease, and said happily,

    "Handsome, not handsome at all." I laughed and said, "The national war is still lost."

    "It's just 10 points, don't be afraid." Junxin said depressedly, "It's a pity that I don't have the Internet here, otherwise I can work with you to get through the infinite copy with one move of mountain and river blood."

    "Yes, you don't feel that your combat effectiveness is limited." I agree,

    "Hey hey, it doesn't matter. Even if I'm not here, you can definitely take Chinese players to win." Junxin said in a sweet voice, "Scho, don't let me down."

   "Definitely not." I said,

    "Hmm." The heart changed: "Speer, my signal is really bad. I'm ready to hang up... Can I ask you for something before I hang up the phone?"

    "Your business is my business. I don't ask for anything." I smiled bitterly,

    "Hmm." The heart paused: "Sweet... You know, my brain is not smart, and I'm usually stupid. I don't have any relatives or friends in Fuzhou. I'm afraid that she will be bullied when she goes to another company in the future. Sl, can you take Tiantian with you?"

   "Bear with you." I frowned,

    "Yes." Junxin smiled and said, "In this way, I won't be afraid that she will be bullied. In the future, if you meet someone you like, you can marry her again, so that I will die without regret."

    "What are you talking about?" I said angrily,

    "Oh, it's a slip of the tongue." Junxin said with a smile, "Don't be angry, or I will never go back to Fuzhou again."

    "Oh, then I'm not angry." I shook my head and said, "Well, as long as Tiantian agrees, I will always take her with me if she wants to follow me, okay?"

    "It's almost the same." Junxin's concubine was relieved, and then she was silent for a while. She said in a low voice, "Son, I'm hanging up."

    "Okay, pay more attention to rest. We are all waiting for you to come back." I said,

   The other end of the phone has been silent for a long time. If it hadn't been for the sound of heart breathing, I would have even thought that the line was disconnected.

    "Schore, I love you so much." With that, there was a beep on the phone, disconnected,

   ......

    Holding the phone and sighing, I won't know at this time that my heart and body on the other side of the ocean have been extremely weak. After hanging up my phone, a line of tears flowed out along the corners of her eyes.

    "Xiao Xue, don't be afraid, everything will be fine." By the bedside of Junxin's concubine, the old father held his daughter's hand and comforted her,

    "Dad, I'm sorry." A guilty smile appeared on your concubine's pale little face,

    "Silly boy, what are you talking about?" Han's father's eyes are red,

    "If the operation is not successful, don't be sad, it means that I am the evil you did in your last life, and I will pay it back in this life." Junxin smiled desolately and said, "If I can't come out alive, please bring my ashes back to the Chaoshan Temple near Minzhou College. My soul will pray for him there."

    "Xiao Xue." Han's father suddenly let out a tiger roar: "Professor Cody Fernando is the most famous professor in this field. He will treat him personally, and the success rate will increase to 40%. You will be fine, and I don't allow you to have nothing to do. Don't you love Yu Wang deeply? When you get well, I will go to Yu Wang and let him marry you and make you happy. Live together,,"

    "Hmm." Junxin smiled at Han's father, then took a deep breath at the incoming medical staff and said firmly, "Let's start."

   ......

   After hanging up Xinxin's phone, I was a little restless. I always felt as if I was upset, as if something was going to happen. I couldn't. After typing the infinite copy, I must go to New York and be with Xinxin for treatment.

   I spent two hours in anxiety. At twelve o'clock in the evening, after the server was maintained, I lay back ** and went online,

   Ding,

   System Tip: You have logged in to the game Beauty,

   Ding,

   System Tip: The first phase of the National War of the Kyushu Group's Jiangshan Beauty Game is over. The points of various countries can be viewed in the official forum.

   ......

   As soon as he came out of the Jiangshan Inn, Wudao sent me a message: "Come to the National War Command Center, everyone is here."

   The defeat of the national war, I'm sure that all players have no intention of upgrading, and even Huang Tianmu's voice is full of strong depression.

    "Wait for me." I sighed. First, I ran to the equipment repair NPC with the handle of the Youquan soul-gathering knife. It cost millions of gold coins to restore him as before. Then I made a supply on the way, and then I locked the copy transmitter and entered decisively.

   The army of the National War Command Center, the king of Qin and others on the left, the backbone of the five gangs on the right, the prodigal marshal Wugen sat in the middle, and Chen Yun stood behind him, only the arrow in blue like a toothed tiger, walking back and forth,

   There was a lot of solemnity in the big account. When they saw me coming in, they just looked up at me, but no one spoke. No wonder, yesterday's clothes were in the limelight, but the final result was that they slapped us.

    "Ouch, everyone is here. Let's have a meeting." The prodigal son's voice was relatively relaxed and said faintly, "The result of the national war has come out. I believe you must be unwilling, but the points explain everything."

   We don't say anything. If we lose, we lose. There is no excuse.

    "Ha ha, you don't have to be so depressed." The prodigal son laughed and said, "You should have heard of some of the Sino-US dispute between the Kyushu Group. The most depressing thing is not us, but the American server. The American server knows that we are not easy to deal with, so they put forward the request for an infinite copy. If they didn't put forward this at the beginning, our server was completely defeated, but now, they are moving. It's not that we don't have the hope of fighting back.

    "And more." Chen Yun added behind the prodigal son Wugen, "Yesterday, the peak match between Yu Wang and HERO was completely defeated by the United States. That is to say, now that the United States, South Korea and Japan have won one game, and we have also won one game, so the final victory or defeat of the national war is still decided in the Wuji copy."

    "Then we are still depressed." The king of Qin stood up with the hilt of his sword in his hand and said, "Isn't it just an infinite copy? Our masters are gathered together, and we can pass it casually."

    "King of Qin, although I don't like you, this goes to my heart." Zi Qidong also stood up with a smile: "Collect 100,000 masters and get through that bird copy."

    "No, that's right." The wasteland also joined in the fun: "Now the players in the Chinese server are holding a fire. If we work together, we will definitely turn defeat into victory."

    "Do it." Mu Gongcaofang also clenched his fists: "Senior in Qingyi, the prodigal son, you give orders."

    "Very good." The prodigal son smiled quietly and said, "I know that your children are bloody, but I still have something to tell you before the war."

   Everyone stopped and quietly waited for the prodigal son to open his mouth,

    "The relevant news of the infinite copy has been released on the official forum." The prodigal son said with no roots, "There are 18 layers in total. The ordinary monster level of the first layer has reached 249, and the boss on the 18th floor may be level 500 or 700."

    "The Prodigal Son God." The king of Qin curled his lips and said, "I'd like to ask you, the monster level of the infinite copy of our Chinese server is so high. What about the beautiful server?"

    "The uniform setting of copy difficulty." The prodigal god said briefly,

    "That's enough." The king of Qin smiled and said, "Everyone is running the line together. Don't be afraid."

    "I know what you mean." The prodigal son Wugen nodded and said, "But you should also hear that if you die in the infinite copy, you will be completely whitewashed and the level will be zero. Don't expect that the official will recover your data after the event. It's impossible."

    The prodigal son's voice is not loud, but it beats heavily on our hearts. Almost everyone present is the same. From the opening of the game to now, it has experienced countless copies and countless PKs to get the current equipment skills and honors.

   It can be said that when playing games all the way, what I am most looking forward to is this moment of the world. If it is washed white, it means that everything has to start from scratch, from the peak to the rookie. Several people are willing to accept this gap,

   Someone may say that there is nothing to start from the beginning. At worst, let other players bring more copies. The level will be improved quickly. That's right. The level can be improved, but don't forget that the equipment on the players present are all valuable. Who can guarantee that we will grow up? After that, you will also have heavenly weapons, rare equipment, and add hidden sects.

   No one can guarantee it,

   It's okay if it's just us, but the Wuji instance requires 100,000 players. As the master, should we be responsible for our brothers? For example, the Great Qin Dynasty of the King of Qin, there are 30,000 front-line players. If all of them die, what should the Great Qin Dynasty go? From,

   Of course, the problems faced by the Qin Dynasty are also the problems of our five gangs.

    "You should be responsible for yourself and your brothers, I understand." The prodigal son's eyes were like a torch and saw through our hearts: "It is understood that HERO lost face yesterday and is gathering American server players to prepare for the infinite copy. The American server is daytime and we are night. Now if we organize the copy, it is inevitable to suffer losses day and night."

    We didn't speak and listened quietly: "Well, you should think about the importance of the stakes. Players who are willing to participate in the infinite copy campaign will gather in the ghost field at 8:30 tomorrow morning, and the nine-point copy will be transmitted. It doesn't matter if you don't want to participate, whether it's official or Players can understand your hardships.

    "The prodigal son, we don't have to think about it." Ziqi came and said, "No one is going, let's go."

    "Our daughter country doesn't have to think about it." My sister is a lace-edged husband and wife: "I am mainly responsible for the failure of this national war. My daughter's front-line players are willing to rush to the front line."

    "Wait, don't talk." Seeing that there were still many players who wanted to open their mouths, the prodigal son waved his hand and said, "What I said tonight doesn't count. Tomorrow is subject to the players present. Well, it's time to repair the equipment. It's time to go shopping. See you tomorrow."

   After saying that, the prodigal son stood up and seemed to go offline with Qingyi Shenjian and Chen Yun.

    "Chen Yun, wait a minute." I hurriedly said,