Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 65: Curator Kim

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The call was naturally from Shuke.

Half an hour later, seven people gathered in the cold drink bar.

On the long black glass table in the panda box, there are Red Bull, beer, seasonal fresh juice, and two kinds of sweet and salty tofu.

And of course there are fried dough sticks.

Everyone mixed the fried dough sticks with beer. Although the taste was a bit strange, no one cared. While drinking, everyone browsed the forum with their mobile phones and looked at the discussion about "F6". Everyone felt as happy as Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.

Logically speaking, establishing a guild for the first time in the game does not make much sense.

But this time it's different, it's very honorable... The world's first virtual stealth game, the first player guild. In addition to the attention of the half million players in the game, there are also many organizational forces and game enthusiasts in the world who are paying attention. With this game.

National organizations or forces want to know what the principle of this virtual stealth game is.

Players simply want to play this cross-generational game that appeared for the first time.

Across the world, the heat is very high.

Not to mention Weibo, Zhihu and other places, the popularity has never fallen out of the top three.

Moreover, some time ago, in order to return to the entertainment industry, Fan Liuyi posted on Weibo the virtual game cabin that he had purchased at a high price of more than one million yuan. He also said that he would release his own game videos from time to time in the future. It really attracted people's attention. A wave of traffic. Not only did Fan Liuyi get a lot of attention, but "France World" also attracted many fans in the entertainment industry who never pay attention to games.

Later, Principal Huang, the son of a wealthy man, also released a photo of his virtual submersible cabin, and at the same time criticized Fan Liuyi: With your little IQ, if no one helped, you would have been tricked into selling in the slave market. end. A smart person like me has spent more than one million on all the magic equipment, and now it is only Level 2. Upgrading this game requires IQ.

However, Fan Liuyi later released a game video. She is a dancer in the game and is already Level 3.

He was slapped in the face and sent back.

Then there was a boo at the bottom of Principal Huang’s Weibo. In just over an hour, the number of posts mocking Principal Huang for having an IQ of 250 reached more than 30,000 pages.

Principal Huang closed the comments on Weibo for a week.

Fan and Huang joined forces to directly increase the popularity of the game "French World" to a higher level.

Everyone in F6 was browsing the forum and drinking sweet and salty tofu. They were so happy. Suddenly Rafi flipped up his phone, faced Shuke and said in surprise: "Fan Liuyi@you, she said she wanted to join." We are F6."

All players who enter the game have their names bound to the game forum.

Fan Liuyi's forum account is certified. Not only does it have her avatar, but her name is Tuhao Jin.

Moreover, under this forum, a lot of people are saying that they have eaten lemons, and some people are saying things like "want to be a member of the cavalry company" that are incomprehensible.

Everyone quickly found this post. It was so easy to find that it was always featured on the first page. It also had a hot sticker.

Then they all looked at Shuke.

In the soft light, Shuke, who now had a short crew cut, smiled and said: "Without joining, even Beta can't become a core member, why should she!"

There is an old saying on the Internet that a crew cut is the only criterion for testing a handsome guy. Even if Shu Ke has a crew cut, he is so handsome that women dare not look directly at him. If he had long hair and tied it into a ponytail like a scholar, he would be able to bend even men. Most of the little fresh meat in front of him are not qualified to fight at all.

No one was surprised by Shu Ke's words.

If it were them, they might feel a little weak in the legs when they see Fan Liuyi because of his beauty. Shu Ke... How should I put it, I have never seen him have a good look on women other than his relatives.

Roland and Shu Ke have the best relationship. He smiled and said, "You are so handsome, maybe you can kiss her."

"It's a joke, my women's clothes are better than hers." Shuke sneered.

Everyone raised their middle fingers at the same time.

Roland narrowed his eyes: "If you don't believe me, try dressing up as a woman if you can!"

Shuke was a little drunk. He slammed the table and shouted: "Just try..."

Then he immediately reacted: "I'll go, you actually tricked me."

Everyone made a sound of regret.

"Damn it, I don't want any good women. Those who suffer from waterlogging will die from waterlogging, and those who will die from drought will die from drought." Li Lin then said sourly: "God is so unfair."

"Yes, God is really unfair." Rafi looked at Li Lin's well-proportioned and strong body, which was tempered by two years of service in the army, and then looked at his short, fat and round figure: "Some people are born tall and rich. I have nothing."

Oh... Li Lin was speechless immediately.

Everyone played around for a while.

Then they all left their digital IDs in the game and dispersed again.

In yesterday's update, everyone has their own unique digital ID, which is the identification code required when remotely inviting players to join the guild.

Roland went to the Sanda gym and continued to exercise.

Although the coach said there was nothing left to teach him, he could still learn from each other and learn tricks.

Just after he had two rounds of 'fights' with the coach, a short-haired androgynous beauty stood next to him. After Roland took off his boxing gloves, he walked up and said, "How about we go over to the side and have a chat?"

Generally, formal training halls like this have cubicles for resting and drinks are provided.

The two of them ordered a glass of juice each. Since this is not a fitness center, the calories and diet are not so strict.

This androgynous beauty is actually very beautiful, but her expression is a little cold, her temperament is too heroic, and her figure is not good. Her face could have been rated 90 points, but in Roland's opinion, she can only be rated 75 points overall.

After sitting down, the neutral beauty looked Roland up and down for a while, and then said: "Hello, I am the curator here. My surname is Jin, Jin Wenwen."

Curator Jin... Roland blinked. For some reason, a string of demonic laughter suddenly sounded in his ears.

Then he really wanted to laugh, but in order not to be rude, he had to hold it back with all his strength, which made his expression become a little strange.

Looking at Roland's slightly distorted expression, Jin Wenwen still had a cold expression: "Just laugh if you want, I'm used to it."

Roland wanted to take a breath before suppressing his smile. He said, "I'm sorry, it's just... um, Jin Guan... What does Ms. Jin want to see me for?"

"I heard from the coach that you have made rapid progress in practicing Sanda recently." Jin Wenwen gently stirred the watermelon juice in her cup and continued: "In less than two months, you have gone from a complete novice to a person who can win. He is a qualified Sanda beginner."

"The coach exaggerated the speed of my progress." Roland smiled.

"The coach has been with us for almost five years. He has never praised any of the students before. Instead, he scolded them every day for being stupid." There seemed to be a smile in Jin Wenwen's dark eyes: "You are his first student." A student who praised me, and he praised him in front of me."

"Well, even so, it seems that Ms. Jin doesn't have to come to chat with me in person."

"I want to know why you have improved so quickly." Jin Wenwen kept staring at Roland's eyes.

Roland felt that the other party's eyes were a bit sharp, so he subconsciously used the mental barrier he learned in the game, and then the other party's eyes were indeed not so dazzling: "Maybe it's because of my talent?"

"Isn't it because of the virtual stealth cabin?" Jin Wenwen stopped stirring the watermelon juice with her hands, and her eyes were as dark as a bottomless cold pool.