Since last night's post, the seventh server of the fierce battle has exploded, and a large number of first-level trumpets have poured in in an instant, and even caused the server to be full early in the morning. Since the character is less than level 15, he can't add friends and can't shout in the world, and the novice village that has never seen a ghost in the past is now crowded, and the black pressure is overwhelming. The NPCs who give tasks to novices are overwhelmed, and the surrounding mobs are also one by one, showing the grand scene that only existed when the server was opened.

Lu Yunqian woke up and found that Heng Dao Yijian, who had been hanging in the game all night, seemed to be a little gray, thinking that the screen was dirty, so she quickly took out a tissue and wiped it. After wiping it, I saw that the secret chat channel below was swiping information as quickly as the world channel every second, which was even crazier than when the major guilds were chatting with me. And the friend application that has turned on the DND mode has also soared to 99+ in an instant. There was also a stack of team information popping up on the screen, and the dialog box jumped and jumped, and it felt like it was going to collapse.

As soon as she plugged the headphones back in and put them on, Lu Yunqian heard Heng Dao's almost dying cry: "Hey, if you don't play the game, you might as well quit me, I'm almost exhausted from these news......"

In the game, Heng Dao Yijian was constantly harassed by these secret chats, adding friends, and asking for teaming up all night, even if he didn't want to watch it, he was helpless. The secret chat channel was densely swiped with information around him, and the team dialog box was almost stacked on his face. Although Heng Dao Yijian is conscious, he has no ability to operate, and can only be forced to suffer alive.

"Huh?" Lu Yunqian was also startled when she saw so many messages on the screen, and probably glanced at those secret chats a few times, but they were all sent by friends she had added before. There are spies from the Ten Realms, there are people from the Nine Heavens, and those guys who are not hungry. These people usually rarely speak, let alone swipe the screen so exaggeratedly, what is it that makes them so uncharacteristically excited?

I looked carefully at the messages of those people, and they were all asking about her and Ichi's footprints going to the competition yesterday afternoon. Lu Yunqian was stunned for a moment, and then understood that I was afraid that the incident in the Internet café had been made big, and she couldn't help but beat a drum in her heart, for fear that something would happen in the game. However, the message behind looked at her and began to laugh again, this group of guys actually asked what it was like to play with the great god, and the great god is now fat or ugly. In the end, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he sat in front of the computer silently, completely caught up in his own tangled emotions.

"What's wrong with you?" Heng Dao Yijian heard that something was wrong with her and asked.

Lu Yunqian held her mouth and used the mouse to say "We miss him very much, please let him come back!" The sentence shook on it, and it took a long time to restrain his desire to cry, and said in a low voice: "It turns out that there are so many people who like Liu Jiangqing, I thought that they would scold him like those people in the Internet café......"

"Huh." Heng Dao Yijian just laughed silently, and didn't seem to care about it.

"Heng Dao Yijian, can I persuade Liu Jiangqing to let him go back?" Lu Yunqian looked at the sincere words on the screen and suddenly asked excitedly, "You said that he can go back, and there are so many people who like him, it should be no problem!" ”

"Do you think it's to save the runaway teenager, it's too simple." Heng Dao unceremoniously poured a basin of cold water over, "I said he could go back, but in his current state, he definitely can't." Liu Jiangqing's current strength is at most the level of an online game master, and now he may not even be able to beat a child if he is thrown into the qualifiers. And after going through so much, I guess he didn't have this intention for a long time. You can't wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep and don't bother him. ”

"Oh......"

Lu Yunqian lowered her head slightly, and the words of Heng Dao and a sword could always make her calm down and think with peace of mind when she was most excited. Now that I think about it, if Liu Jiangqing really wants to go to the game, how can he wait until someone comes to persuade him to do it.

But having said that, it is impossible to act as if nothing has happened. It's just that for the time being, let Liu Jiangqing be quiet, and it is estimated that his account has already been secretly chatted about. Seeing that his secret chat channel was still swiping the screen, there were many voices in the world calling for Liu Jiangqing. Lu Yunqian suddenly thought that if they knew that Heng Dao Yijian was the number of her brother Lu Daoheng, would they also attract so much attention as now?

No, no, no...... It's too horrible to expose it!

Lu Yunqian glanced at the tired Heng Dao Yijian apologetically, and said, "Then you have a good rest first, and I'll come back to train in the afternoon." After that, he quit the game, got dressed and went out for breakfast.

This time is a rare time for Liu Jiangqing to get up normally, and it is also the first time to see the winter daylight on a weekend morning, but it is actually nine o'clock in the morning. After washing, I pushed the door and walked to the kitchen, when I was about to make some breakfast, I suddenly saw a bag of steamed buns and a cup of porridge on the table, and I wrote a note with delicate strokes: "It's worth one-tenth of yesterday's dinner." ”

Liu Jiangqing threw the note into the trash can with a blank face, then put the buns and porridge in the microwave, heated it for a minute and then returned to the bedroom.

Although it was a good weekend time, he didn't want to go out, so he turned on the computer and looked at the software he had half-made, swallowed his porridge lightly and turned it off. The desktop wallpaper of the fierce battle on the computer screen came into view again, inducing the eyes to fall on the game icon of the fierce battle next to it. Liu Jiangqing thought about it and felt that there seemed to be only one thing that could be done, so he double-clicked on the icon.

Since no one usually cares about it at all, the friend application of footprints in one place is open by default. As soon as he entered the game, the application window for adding friends exploded his screen like a large firework, followed by a full screen of secret chats. Fortunately, his computer configuration is relatively high, and even a stack of countless windows popping up has no signs of stuck. Liu Jiangqing frowned, didn't pay close attention to these contents at all, and typed out a series of commands on the keyboard with his fingers to clean up all the windows on the screen.

Just as he was about to set the friend request to DND mode, an application window popped up again. This time, Liu Jiangqing did not turn it off directly, but stared at the screen and read this information three times in a row.

[Song Under the Moon] asks to add friends.

Note: 561637108

This name looks like a person from Mingyue Pavilion, but what attracted Liu Jiangqing was not this name, but the string of numbers in the remarks.

——That was the internal QQ number he used when he was in the Mingyue Pavilion team.