The other players of the Heaven-Defying Guild, seeing the president's defeat so cleanly and thoroughly, seemed to be dispirited. After glaring at Gu Fei and Huoqiu with hatred, they walked away silently.
Fireball was relentless, whistling and booing. The online game master he once admired, now there is only one word in his mind: Bah!
"Brother Drunk, Brother Drunk!!!" By the time the people against the sky had dispersed, Fireball had already erected a new idol.
"How do you know he's behind you?" Fireball asked.
"Because it has murderous intent." Gu Fei laughed.
"Murderous... really such a thing?" Huoqiu muttered to himself.
"Of course." Gu Fei nodded, "I'm not very familiar with murderous intent, the worst is my fourth uncle. For example, if he sleeps there, if you walk around him and make noises, he is still sound asleep. But as long as you focus on him, he will wake up immediately!"
"You really know martial arts!" Fireball said.
"It's not martial arts, it's kung fu!" Gu Fei said.
"What's the difference?"
"Martial arts are for strengthening the body; kung fu is for defeating the enemy and defending the country." Gu Fei sighed as he spoke. This is exactly where the difference in understanding between him and the old man lies. Dad always emphasized that they practiced martial arts, but Gu Fei felt that it was clearly Kung Fu.
"Defending the country...is there a need for this now?" Fireball said.
"No." Gu Fei laughed, "So I'm here to play online games!"
"Oh... then can I learn?" Fireball came alive.
"You..." Gu Fei hesitated.
"Is it because I'm too old?" Huoqiu was a little disappointed. He was already in his twenties. According to some martial arts novels, the protagonist should already be famous at this age. If you only start learning martial arts at this age, you will be robbed of all your daughters-in-law when you come out of the mountain.
Gu Fei didn't want to, but shook his head: "Kung fu is to be learned formally only when one's body has matured. At least fifteen or sixteen years old. You are about the same age as me, how can you be too old? It's just that learning Kung Fu requires a lot of effort. A lot of time, eight to twelve hours a day, do you have so much free time?"
"No." Fireball replied without thinking.
"Or use your time in the game..."
"No need, no need, I still don't want to study anymore, let's continue the game!" Fireball interrupted hastily.
Gu Fei smiled helplessly.
At this time, the six homeless men by the pond had also spawned. Gu Fei picked up the meat-cutting knife that was dropped just now and was about to go there to kill the enemy. Fireball said at the side: "Brother Drunk, the level of monsters here is too high. I'm not as capable as you. I'll practice in another place."
"I'll take you!" Gu Fei said.
"I'm here to play games, not to be brought!" Huoqiu said ambitiously.
"Okay, then you go!" Gu Fei laughed.
"Brother Drunk, slow down, don't throw me too far!" Huoqiu waved while running, "If you haven't finished yet, let's go back to the city and have a drink."
"Okay!" Gu Fei responded with a voice.
The two separated, and Gu Fei continued to farm monsters in the practice area. In the battle with Sword Demon just now, he fought very excitedly, and it has been a long time since he had the opportunity to fight like this with others. The moment between victory and defeat, Gu Fei liked the feeling of that moment. Although this opponent is quite rough in terms of fighting skills, in a simulation game like "parallel world" that requires fighting, sooner or later everyone will master certain fighting skills, and that's when it's really interesting.
As for these NPCs in front of me? Gu Fei let it go casually in boredom. A computer is always a computer, and this kind of rigid attack method will not work at all if it is used over and over again. Sooner or later, all players will discover the routines of computer attacks. For example, the sword ghost just now, with his mind and reaction, will be a master after all.
By the pond on the hillside, Gu Fei spent two hours hunting monsters. In his eyes, he is not fighting monsters, he is just practicing his kung fu routines. This kind of sweating and hearty feeling is what he likes, and he doesn't feel that his repetition is boring at all. The reason why he was able to persevere even when family members gave up kung fu one by one was because Gu Fei himself was full of love for kung fu, and he experienced endless fun from it.
After knocking down another six homeless men, Gu Fei has already reached the sixteenth level. He picked up the water from the pond and wiped his face. The hot sweat on the face was so stimulated by the cold water, it was really refreshing. For the first time, Gu Fei expressed his sincere admiration for the simulation of the game. This feeling of sweating and cold touch is really great.
At this moment, Gu Fei received a notification that there was a short message. He opened the inbox and saw that it was indeed a fireball: "Brother Drunk, how old are you?"
"Level 16." Gu Fei replied.
"Ah! So fast, I'm only level 10." Looking at the text, Gu Fei could feel the wail of the fireball. However, he only reached level 10 in two hours, thinking that he had only played two games by this pond at that time, it seems that in the parallel world, leapfrogging and fighting monsters is a good way to level up quickly!
"Brother Drunk, are you done with your work? I've saved some money, and I'll treat you to a drink when I come back to the city!" Fireball sent another message.
"Okay!" Gu Fei replied with a message, and began to clean up the six guys he defeated. A small amount of coins, some flowers and plants whose uses are unknown, and the meat-cutting knives, Gu Fei has already collected more than a dozen of them, and there is no place to put them anymore.
Although it is completely realistic, as a game, game characters still have to have a backpack to store things. In a parallel universe, backpacks are designed as pockets. If you pick up something, just throw it into the pocket attached to the right waist, even if the thing is put in the backpack, it will not fall out again. When you want to take it, put your hand into the handbag, and you will feel that there are neatly arranged spaces inside. Wherever you put your hand in, the things in that box will be held in your hands naturally. When the hand comes out of the pocket again, even if the thing is taken out, it feels as magical as a doraemon.
Gu Fei packed up, climbed up the hill, and looked around to identify the direction to return to Cloud City.
Unfortunately, I saw a guy practicing leveling by the pond at the foot of the mountain. Lurk, came behind the homeless man, sent out a backstab, followed by a wild stab against the monster's siege, knocked one down, ran away to rest, and waited for the life to recover, so plan to do it again.
The dagger in this person's hand exuded a faint blue light, Gu Fei smiled, and he recognized this person as the Sword Demon. His level seems to be in the 20s, so it's just right to fight monsters and level up here. But a group of six people is not suitable for players to fight alone. Apart from Gu Fei's perverted skills, only a player like Sword Demon who is good at calculation can handle it.
By the fire where there should have been six homeless men, there were only three. When the fourth spawn comes out, the sword ghost will immediately go forward, lurk, approach, backstab, forcibly attack, retreat, rest, wait for the refresh, and then go up.
The way Sword Demon used to attack was actually the same as Gu Fei, it was also a repetitive routine formulated according to the characteristics of NPCs. Gu Fei couldn't help admiring in his heart.
But Gu Fei immediately discovered that on the hillside not far from him, there was another person watching the performance of the sword ghost.
This person wore a close-fitting purple robe, showing his figure well. Obviously a female gamer. From the side, Gu Fei couldn't see her appearance clearly, he only saw that her right hand was dragging her left arm, and her left hand stretched two fingers gently on her lips, looking intently at the sword ghost down the hillside.
Unexpectedly, a girl can also know the goods. Gu Fei smiled. At this time, Sword Demon had just packed up another homeless man and evacuated to the resting place. He touched his pocket and seemed to find that the backpack was full. After being startled, he turned and left.
From this distance, I wonder if he recognized me. Gu Fei thought to himself, he didn't have the special iconic equipment like the Frost Memory of Sword Demon.
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The two who lost their sights immediately walked in different directions. Gu Fei noticed that the girl was walking in the same direction as the sword ghost, and secretly smiled in his heart: Could it be that this sword ghost is going to have an affair? Although he was tempted to gossip, he thought that Fireball was still waiting for him in the bar in the city, so he immediately gave up the idea of following him to have a look.
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Uh, I saw people talking about the style in the book review area... It would be too early to draw conclusions from the title and introduction of the book. Those who talk about style are all old readers of Butterfly. If you write a brief introduction like "Crossing Alone" or "Star Photo", everyone will smile; but for those who really need a brief introduction to understand what the book is about My friend, after reading that kind of profile, he will only come to one conclusion: what kind of stuff? ! The introduction does not have the style of Butterfly, because to write such an introduction with Die's usual long-windedness, it should have a thousand words! Such a highly condensed introduction is really a breakthrough, everyone cheer for the breakthrough! The real so-called style... In fact, if you re-read the two old books, you will find that not all the chapters have the so-called style. I am afraid that everyone is too impressed with some bridges, and the scene of covering the surface with dots has occurred! Yeah, that's pretty accurate, cheers and applause again...
Finally, please read the book first! In popular words: This book has just begun, I am going to use 2 million words to pave the way for the beginning, 3 million words to create the first small climax, 4 million words to describe the climax, and if everything goes well, I will use 5 million words to transition to the next stage... and then Then, hey! The book officially begins (to be continued)