On the same night, an Internet café in Haishi, VIP area.

Holding the small teapot given to him by Chenlong in his right hand, the ugly cow tasted the fragrant Tieguanyin leisurely, since Chenlong and his group came back from the national honor, even with his quality of life has also improved, ten days, the ugly cow has become more and more obese, his face is extremely ruddy, he patted the mouse, and the place in front of him is a brand-new tactical keyboard.

"Old cow." Chenlong, Weiyang, and several other members of the Zodiac walked in one after another, and as soon as they entered the Internet café, Chenlong roared at the top of his voice, although he knew that the position of the ugly cow had always been in the left corner.

"Haha, Aaron, here and here." The ugly cow responded with a smile.

Chen Long sat next to the ugly cow, patted the computer and said, "This afternoon is the Mythical Guild and the Frozen Demon Domain, have you rested?" "As he spoke, the people behind him sat in their positions one after another, with two rows in front and behind, which were the special 'fighters' of the Twelfth Life Festival.

"After a good night's sleep and early rest, I'm not waiting for you to go online to do tasks." The ugly cow smiled and put the teapot on the table.

After the passage of time, the ugly cow is no longer jealous of Zhang Mu, who has whitewashed himself, and after listening to Chenlong and Weiyang's evaluation of Zhang Mu, the ugly cow showed a good impression of Zhang Mu. Being able to lead the Chinese team out of the predicament and win the game in the most dangerous time should be respected, not hated. As for the loss of troops in the past, it has completely become the capital of the ugly cow to boast, and when he meets people, he says: "Twelve wings know each other, I fought with him!" Although he lost..."So, this time to help the myth, the ugly cow was the first to raise his hands in favor.

Weiyang was still the same as before, with a smile on her face forever, she hugged Chenlong and grinned: "It's been a long time since I've been so excited, fighting!" And it's a large-scale guild war! This reminds me of the time when I participated in the national honor with Brother Mu. ”

Chen Long smiled and stroked the little girl's head: "Excitement is excitement, we can't lose too many troops, the 5th level map is just the beginning, the game will become more and more lively from the 5th level map." However, I believe that with our strength... It should not be a problem to deal with those ordinary, or even ordinary masters. After Chenlong logged into the game, he smiled again: "Sheep, continue to use your ingenuity, and there are still 20 rings left in the task, and we will finish this task before the afternoon." ”

Weiyang nodded vigorously, and then began to stare at the inexplicable puzzle on the screen. Sometimes smart is smart but is smart, if Weiyang is not confident in his own mind, casually ask Zhang Mu, maybe the problem will be solved.

Temple Game Club.

Centered around the old guns, the club's 'Hero Zone' is filled with players, all of whom are the core of the Templar Guild, and this group is preparing for the afternoon battle.

The old gun's forehead was much better, and the bandage was removed, and at this time he had a smile on his face and hummed: "Let's act collectively in the afternoon, remember, we have only one purpose, to demolish the city!" Grab resources! Take advantage of the opportunity of this battle between the two major guilds of 'Mythic' and 'Frozen' to quickly make up for the previous losses! ”

"Hey, like last time?" A man next to him grinned.

"That's right, just like last time, you can make a full position of resources at once! Hahahaha! ”

The sneak attack myth succeeded in one fell swoop, which made the arrogance of the old gun that was previously extinguished by Zhang Mu gradually began to heat up again, and his ambition swelled again, he was a little dissatisfied with being the boss of a first-line guild, he imagined that like the frozen silkworm and the mythical wound, even an ordinary guild battle could set off a monstrous wave in the area, what kind of majesty is this? At this time, how did the old gun know that the person who really influenced this war was his sworn enemy, the young man who made him look down on him all the time, Zhang Mu.

Somewhere, somewhere, an Internet café.

"Brother Worm, since I dare to take your order, my brothers and I have the confidence to settle the myth of those guys, aren't you worried about my 'left hand'? I'm 170th in the World Bounty Hunter Rankings. ”

"Hehe, I don't know how you can be worried, it's just that I don't want to be too publicistic about hiring you, and you also know that the reputation of your guild members is really a bit ......"

"We still have this kind of professional guard, don't worry, the private transaction between me and you will never be revealed."

"That's good, see you in the afternoon."

At the end of the brief call, the young man stretched out his arms, and there was a strange 'crackling' sound in his bones. There were more than 100 people sitting in the Internet café, and the air above the room was covered by a thick layer of smoke, and the air at the scene was very unpleasant.

The young man smiled and said, "After the battle started this afternoon, the time has finally come for our guild to make a name for itself. ”

"Hehe, when you meet us, the myth will be unlucky, eh, I have strong sympathy for the future of the myth." The laughing man pried his legs on the table, and on the screen, his character had the title of 'One-Star Squad' on the top of his head! If you look closely, not only him, but all the people in the entire Internet café all have the title of 'One-Star Squad'!

They are members of the 'Evil Refuge' formed by a group of scum in the online gaming industry, and they have a natural talent for playing games, and they are much better than ordinary players in terms of game skills and tricks. It's a pity that they are quite despicable in their bones, and they don't do evil or evil, almost every time they are added to a guild, that guild will be ruined, and there are more than dozens of guilds that have been dismantled by this group of people, among them, the 'Phantom Wind Hall', which is as famous as mythology and ice, was dissolved in this way.

The young man with the game ID 'Left Hand Kindness' was obviously their leader, he sat on a chair, hugged his head and said, "It's a pity that we developed too fast, and we entered the Tier 4 map too early and failed to participate in the national honor. However, I believe that next year's qualification for national honors will be taken by us. Before that, in order to fill your stomach, you can only grieve everyone first and become a bounty hunter. ”

"Hehe, what's the ...... here," the crowd at the Internet café burst into laughter.

The left hand kindly lit the cigarette slowly, and took a deep puff: "One-star squad, I'm afraid no one can have such a title except us at this stage, right?" Well, this puzzle solving task is really a waste of brain cells! ”

The next time, Zhang Mu, who had eaten lunch, returned to the game and cut to the table, when he saw the number of online players in the Myth Channel, his jaw almost fell to the ground in surprise.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand..." Zhang Mu carefully counted the number of members online at the same time, and said in horror: "No, 19,000 people are online?" ”

I think that when he led the legion to sweep through the countries on the 6th map, the highest online rate of the channel was only 3,000 people.

"How did an ordinary guild war become so large? Terrifying, right? ”

As the driving force behind this mega battle, Zhang Mu didn't even have the slightest awareness, he grabbed his hair and went into the bathroom to take a shower with a muttering to himself.

"Ah Hurt said it started at 2 o'clock, and now it's only 12 o'clock, and there is still plenty of time, hehe, meritorious, I'll come."

(To be continued)