"Brits?"
Xin Zhao, named "The Gun Bursts Ten Thousand Reds", dressed up as the player listened blankly, with an unbelievable look on his face:
"Just the name of the steam robot? Britz?"
No. B032, oh no, Britz nodded honestly again. While feeling a little confused by the shock of the gun exploding, he meditated:
Britz... This name... is better than... The gun bursts a lot of red... It's normal... Much more...
The confirmed gun exploded red and he looked suspicious, but he still called up the friend's virtual interface, tapped his finger on it, and saw that Britz was curious again—each player was mobilizing. Only oneself can see the virtual function panel. In Britz’s eyes, the gun in front of him exploded a lot of red, but he used his fingers to click in the air...
After a burst of percussion input, the gun burst into red and raised his head to look at Britz:
"Dude, have you received my friend's request for addition?"
Friends... Add application
Britz, who was completely unaware of the situation, was about to sway his round iron head and shook his head to deny it, but at this moment, a translucent holographic virtual panel suddenly appeared in front of its eyes, and a pop-up window in the center of the panel showed information. In the eyes:
[The player "Gun Boom Ten Thousand Red" wants to add you as a friend. Are you sure? 】
There are two option buttons, "Yes" and "No".
Britz was taken aback by the virtual panel that popped up in front of him, and immediately took back what he was about to say, and then stammered:
"Received... received... here it is..."
"Confirm if you receive it—" the gun burst tens of thousands of red urging.
Britz nodded hurriedly, and then, as if the gun had just exploded, he awkwardly stretched out a thick metal finger and clicked on the "Yes" option button.
With the confirmation button pressed, the previous pop-up message on the virtual panel disappears quickly, and a new message pops up immediately:
[You have confirmed that you have successfully added "Gun Boom Ten Thousand Red" as a friend. 】
And the other side of the gun that exploded red was obviously receiving feedback, which can be seen from his stunned expression:
"I have a big grass... buddy... No, brother, you really are called Britz?"
The gun burst into red, obviously it took a lot of effort to calm down the emotions, and then he looked at Britz with countless small stars in his eyes with admiration and admiration:
"Brother, you're so awesome... You can even snatch the name of this unique official hero, and you have completed the corresponding hero special achievement of Steam Robot. The skin you wear is so unique and stylish... No, I will do it in the future. Called your big brother!"
Britz, who had received no compliments from the explosion of the gun, scratched his head embarrassedly with his rusty metal palm.
Although I say... No... I understand... This is called... a human who has a gun bursting red... What are you talking about... But... It seems... I am... very powerful...
At this moment, it seemed that another voice message came over, and his face changed from the gunshot:
"Oh bad, my friend has already built the room and is waiting for me. Master robot brother, I will go first, next time I have time to play together—"
After speaking, he waved at Britz, then turned around and hurriedly squeezed away from the bustling crowd.
"Okay, bye… "
Britz waved his hand at the figure who was going away with the gun exploded, and watched him disappear into the crowd of people in the street.
…
Saying goodbye to the first person he met after coming to this game world, Britz squeezed through the crowd with some effort, and found a corner with fewer people on the side of the street, manipulating the rusty body that is still not flexible and convenient, and awkwardly. Sitting on a stone step, then began to daze.
From the explosion of the gun, he knew that the world he was in was no longer the Valoran continent he was familiar with, but he couldn't understand why the Heart of Valoran would send it to this completely strange world.
It doesn't know what it should do or what it can do in this virtual game world of the so-called "League of Legends·Holographic Real Edition".
It wants to return to Valoran, where it is its hometown.
Its hometown is being occupied by the invaders of the Dark Continent, and it needs to go back and fight to protect its hometown; there are many, many, like family members and comrades in the League of Legends, many of whom have fallen or been killed by the Dark Legion. Captives, it will go back to rescue them and fight with them.
Britz lowered his head, carefully took out the heart of Varoran placed in his chest, held it in a pair of metal palms, and silently stared at the crystal-clear diamond spar.
It seems that the power has been exhausted in the previous transmission. At this moment, the heart of Varoran no longer emits that colorful dreamy light, just like an ordinary transparent crystal, lying quietly in Britz Metal palm.
Looking down at Varoran's heart in his hand, Britz's electronic eyes flickered with white light.
It was thinking, since the Heart of Valoran can transmit it to this world, it should be able to transmit it back to the continent of Valoran.
But... The Valoran Heart has now returned to its incomparably ordinary and ordinary form. What can be done to show it its true form again, and use that magical and mysterious power to teleport itself back again.
Britz felt helpless, and could only stare at the heart of Varoran in his hand motionless, staring at a pair of bulb-like electronic eyes.
In this daze, a full hour or two passed.
Therefore, players who come and go on the street will notice from time to time that a steam robot with a "rusty" skin holding a glass stone and sitting on the stone steps on the side of the road with a distressed look makes it uncontrollable. One scene.
Players with good deeds simply mobilized the camera wizard to take a screenshot of the scene, named "The Troubled Robot" and posted it on the game forum, which drew a burst of joy in the forum-of course, these are all things to follow.
During the period, many players regarded Britz as a master because of his rusty and beautiful eyes, trying to come forward to meet up with friends, but because Britz was in a daze, he didn't have any intentional chat with them. Too many responses, players who felt boring left.
Then only Britz sat on the stone steps in a daze.
Gradually, the number of players on the street has decreased-after all, in this game, the main element is to enter the map and fight. Each player has found his teammates to compete in the matching match.
Britz still sat stupidly on the stone steps, staring at the Heart of Valoran in his hand, but still couldn't think of a way to restore the Heart of Valoran to its true form and send it back to the continent of Valoran.
At this moment, a warm and hearty voice sounded in front of it:
"Hey robot brother, why don't you sit here alone and not play matchmaking?"
Britz raised his head and saw a tall man in thick and gorgeous armor with an epee on his shoulders standing in front of it, looking down at him, with a big smile on his face.
"Hey hey hey-I said Lao Bai, as the captain, can you not collapse like this? It's too much of our team's worth to go up and strike up a conversation when you see someone?..."
Without waiting for Britz to reply, immediately behind the player known as "Old White", there was another one wearing a golden armor, a golden helmet, and carrying a huge metal spear that was as tall as a man. The player of dangling followed with an expression of disgust and complaining.
However, when he saw the appearance of Britz sitting on the ground in front of his companion, he subconsciously exclaimed:
"Damn! Robot with skin!"
In the next moment, his attitude changed 180 degrees, and he grabbed the shoulders of his companions, and showed a smile that he believed to be extremely bright and enthusiastic at Britz:
"Hi buddy, hello, my name is'Chunliang Little Iron Spear', meet me?"
"Damn, you are embarrassed to talk about me because of your virtue?"
The tall man carrying the heavy sword glared at his companion named "Pure Liang Little Iron Spear", then turned to look at Britz again, and also put on an extremely sunny and enthusiastic smile:
"Brother Robot, ignore this idiot. I call it'handed with nothing', what do you call it?"
"Eh eh... Lao Bai, Amao, what are you two doing... Pay attention to the image of the team..."
Before Britz could reply again, the third voice rang from behind the two again. This time, there was a Xin Zhao dressed-up player who was dressed up in the same "gun bursting red" costume. He was slow. Tuntun dragged his spear while walking towards this side, while admonishing with all his heart:
"We are just looking for teammates, and we are not pimps... Don't be like this, okay... It's too shameful to let others see..."
And when he walked in front of the two companions, after noticing the appearance of Britz, he reacted exactly like the "Pure Little Iron Spear"—
"Wow-rusty skin! Master!"
After an exclamation, his face was filled with a flattering smile instantly:
"Hello, robot master, my name is'Melancholy Beet', add a friend to each other?"
"..."
I stared blankly at the three guys in front of me who were all looking at him with a bright and enthusiastic smile. For a while, Britz didn't know what to say, and this thought came to his mind:
This... the world... humans... are... so... passionate...