Under the frost on her pretty face, her expression was slightly tangled.

Several mage girls in the same team sent an invitation to form a team, and she casually agreed, but did not directly join the ranks of monster farming, but stood there and thought for a while.

"What's wrong, Linglong? It seems that your face is a little bad, is it uncomfortable? ”

The eldest sister of the water law in the team asked gently, Linglong smiled softly, shook her head, or opened the friend list and sent a message to the old wolf.

"It's nothing, let's keep farming."

The old wolf, who was laughing at me and was drunk alone, couldn't hold on to the price difference of hundreds of thousands of gold coins, glanced at the text message, and his brows furrowed tightly.

Without waiting for the other party to say anything, he snorted: "It's really tiring to grind your mouth here with you, okay, just according to the price you just said." Come to the two groups in charge of finance, logistics handover! ”

Laughing at me, I was a little stunned when I was drunk, tens of thousands of gold coins were slowly grinding before, and suddenly I was so good at talking.

In the guild channel, the divers who were listening with relish were also a little stunned, the old wolf obviously used this process to humiliate the sword god and expand the psychological shadow area for the sword god players, why did he suddenly become dumb.

Sausage said depressedly: "Let them go so easily? I had known that I was over, and if they didn't try the humiliation that Han Xin suffered back then, how could they easily let the tiger return to the forest? ”

"Who is Han Shin?" Wanyue asked weakly, "What humiliation did he suffer?" I knew that Sima Qian was humiliated. ”

"The eldest sister's focus is so unusual!"

angrily slashed Qiantang and praised angrily, and then quickly shut up, for fear of provoking fire.

The logistics accounts on both sides began to hand over the gold coins, and the old wolf's eyes were a little sharp, staring at the laughing in front of him.

The latter felt a little uncomfortable under the eyes of the old wolf, and suddenly felt that the vice president of diving, who was always smiling when he spoke, was not as rumored to be, and he had no temper......

The diving guild warehouse immediately had a large amount of gold coins, and this war was decisively not fought in vain.

The fox sister snapped her fingers handsomely, and the player who dived around the teleportation altar turned around and walked into the teleportation altar.

One by one, the Sword God players listlessly walked to the teleportation altar.

When the diving players left, more than a dozen players teleported over and stood under the altar, but they were in contact with the higher-ups of the Sword God.

The message above these people's heads was slightly uniform, a little-known guild that seemed to have been established only yesterday.

Azure Starry Sky, such a temperamental guild name, should be from the hands of a player with a very literary complex.

And the president who takes a look at the blue starry sky is thin and cold by nature.

The high-level, middle-level, and low-level management of the Sword God began to withdraw from the Sword God Guild in batches and joined this blue starry sky.

The players of the Sword God began to break away from the Sword God Guild in batches, from the vice president to the head of the group, and after building a complete framework, they began to transfer the Sword God players in batches.

After withdrawing from the original guild, many players breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the pressure on them from diving around them suddenly decreased a lot.

"Laugh at me, I'm drunk."

When the two of them staggered by, the old wolf spoke, "I still have to advise you, it's okay to stay away from us Linglong." Otherwise, the diving brothers are all masters who have a little itchy hands after a few days of not fighting. ”

The sneer on the corner of my mouth flashed, and I didn't say anything, and walked towards the altar.

The number of players in the blue starry sky has continued to rise from fifteen thousand.

The number of players of the Sword God has been declining from 42,000......

It's like a balloon that has been drained, and the gas is starting to fill into another balloon......

The sword god Simon was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes a little hollow, staring at the thick green leaves outside the window. It was so quiet that the only sound of his breathing was the ticking of liquid.

Stop loss in time......

If he hadn't woken up suddenly, he would still be grateful for his cold nature. After all, he found new investors so that he would not lose too much in the virtual world.

In fact, it's okay, everything is back to the original point a few years ago, and there are just some more numbers in my bank card.

Although it seems to be, several years of struggle have turned into a dream. When I woke up, I was lying on a hospital bed, like an old man who was about to die.

It is said that the virtual industry is now making money steadily, but if you want to make money, investors must also have a discerning vision; Unlike now, the original investor group of the Sword God lost money and decisively withdrew their capital, for fear of falling into the whirlpool and unable to extricate themselves......

The assets of the virtual world need to be maintained by the war power of the virtual world, which is the real history of the era of cold weapons, and it is once again staged in the world of magic and swords.

He had a lot of thoughts, and he thought a lot at this time, and suddenly thought of Lao Li next door.

The sword god seems to be as good as the house next door to them, right?

At least the house next door was originally acquired by the opponent diving, and nearly half of the players stayed around Lao Li next door, saying that they wanted to go down with him.

And what about yourself?

The sword god Simon wiped the corners of his eyes.

The backyard of the blacksmith shop in Yangyue City appeared in front of him, and he, Lao Li next door, and the Kamen Emperor sat in three points......

That world is really fascinating.

can allow many people who have heroic dreams in their hearts to chase the power that people worship;

can make him think like this, a middle-aged uncle who wants to make his life more exciting, and find a brighter light;

can also let so many wonderful and regrets interweave a whole life.

The door of the ward opened, and a middle-aged woman carrying a lunch box walked in, even if she usually had a louder voice, now she spoke softly that she hadn't had for more than ten years.

"Are you feeling better? Let's get up and eat something first. ”

"Much better." Uncle Simon patted his bald head and smiled.

His wife scolded with some complaints: "You are really, you can play a game to make yourself wrong!" Just treat it as a business, lose some money and make some money, and even hurt your body. No, I'll go to my dad and get some, and that's it! ”

"No, don't bother your father-in-law, where do we lose money, we still make money."

Sword God Ximen hurriedly said, looking at his wife who was busy putting a small table for himself and cleaning up the meal, and sighed, "Wife, you are really charming when you are gentle." ”

The corners of her eyes, which already had some crow's feet, also showed some redness, and she chirped, "Am I usually not gentle?" ”

"It's okay...... Ahem, really wife, don't you think I'm a loser and look down on me? ”

"It's like saying that if you succeed in something, we won't have to live our lives!" Aunt Simon handed over the chopsticks in her hand, "Still use me to feed you?" ”

"I said yes, will you still poke me in the throat with chopsticks!"

"I was careless last time, you sit, I'll feed!" She snorted, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and looked like she was going to smash people, and the sword god Ximen subconsciously covered the bright head.

However, he soon discovered that this time she was really gentle.

"It's just right that you don't play games, just play mahjong and watch TV with me, and if you can't, go out for a walk." Soak in that game all day, what's so fun about the game? It's all virtual, you know! ”

"Hmm...... Well...... What my wife taught me is that I won't be in the game anymore, and I'll be with you every day. ”

"That's pretty much it."

"Oops! Hiss - poke my gums! ”

"What a big deal! What a big person! Bear with me! ”

Uncle Simon couldn't help but shed tears of grief and indignation, and this lesson could never be more profound......

In the afternoon, the two leaned on the hospital bed, and the somewhat cold heart of the sword god Simon was gradually warmed.

"Wife, let me tell you about what happened in that world."

"You haven't been beaten and can't hold your head up, what is there to talk about."

"I also have a very beautiful time, you see that young people are now pursuing and worshiping the Great Sword Emperor, but I was forced to dare not practice for a few days and nights, hahaha!"

"Just talk to me, you."

"Wife, it's good to have you."

"Old husband and wife, can we not be so sensual?"

"After so many years, can you give it a second mood! Oops, let go, let go, I'm a patient now! It's still psychiatry! ”

A little laughter came from the ward, indicating that the patient, who had been so weak before, that he had recovered well.

It's just that the sword god Simon has this life experience, so he can't face this result calmly, and he didn't even scold his nature.

He is a middle-aged man who has experienced ups and downs, and more desperate failures; Fortunately, there is also the wealth accumulated by the guild over the years, which can make him talk and comfort.

But what about the sword god shield that suddenly has nothing, whether it is faith, work, or future, it has become gray?

On the female wall of Yangyue City, the sword god Yidun came here for some reason, sitting there, holding a pot of wine, and constantly pouring himself.

His girlfriend went to buy him a drink, and he said that he wanted to get drunk today to relieve his sorrows, and then get a good night's sleep after playing games.

From vice presidents to ordinary members......

From the high-end professional game that was once robbed by several guilds at a high price, to now, no one cares about the bleak point.

The Sword God was acquired by the Instinct Bo Liang and the consortium behind him, but the Instinct Bo Liang tied him to the empty shell of the Sword God with a paper contract, and his future became bleak.

He didn't regret that he was in the tavern, pointing to his naturally cold nose and scolding those ugly swear words.

If you don't say something, you can suffocate yourself.

Some people don't scold, and they can't sleep at night.

Elaborately designed, secretly colluded, and his nature was thin and cold, and he unknowingly completed the overhead of the huge sword god, and everyone became the plaything in his hands.

"It's ironic, it's ironic! Ha ha! Hahahaha! ”

In the air behind the Sword God One Shield, a reminder suddenly came:

"Dude, you've taken my place."

The sword god turned his head, looked at the elf thief who was a little unfamiliar, moved to the side, and didn't say anything.

Tempted for only a second, when he turned around, he naturally recognized this former enemy of diving, but in the discussion on the guild channel, he also learned about the frustration suffered by the man in front of him.

Even if he was hostile, there were still many players who had fought with him in the dive, and they sympathized with this original first shield of Yangyue.

"What? Don't dare to sit down? Isn't it your place? ”

The sword god glanced at the elven thief and continued to sit there, looking out at the horizon.

"You smell too drunk, I'm a little uncomfortable." Tempted for only a second, he jumped lightly and sat on the female wall.

glanced at the shield battle next to him, the latter's left leg was curled up, and his arm was on it, that kind of chic and free and easy, which was impossible for the elf thief to imitate.

"Dude," said Heartfelt for only a second, "isn't it very lost." ”

"There is a little bit, if you want to laugh, you can laugh at it," the Sword God Yidun glanced at the information of the Sword God Guild and said with a smile, "I have ** hundred brothers now, you better be careful when you speak." ”

"Well, I don't manage as many people as you now." There was only one second to be tempted, and he smiled, touched the harmonica in his arms, put it to his mouth, and whined a few times.

The sword god pouted: "It's really ugly." ”

Elf Thief: "I just use the mournful and sad tone of the harmonica to express my inner meditation and longing for my beloved woman, thank you." ”

"I'll try," Sword God Yidun reached out and took the silver-white harmonica, "Heh, it's still a ten-hole harmonica, where did you find it?" ”

"I did a very troublesome task, let me choose an instrument, the flute or something seems too difficult to learn, so I chose this ......"

As he was talking, he saw the sword god Yidun bring the harmonica to his mouth, and his voice stopped.

The mournful sound of the piano rippled in the air......

Like a migratory bird that has lost its companion and is lost on the journey, it does not know the way back, and it does not know the ...... ahead