Chapter 47

"The next mission is in another main city, the main city of Hafelit... I have been to this main city for the mission." Mantian Feixue looked at the mission introduction and said.

"Is there any main city that you haven't been to?" Ye Ting Luomu also convinced, as a planner, he has not been to every main city. Is it true that the players' love for the game is true love?
"No, I haven't been to the main cities of other continents. When can I say that the communication between mainlands will be more convenient." Mantian Feixue looked up at Yeting Luomu and asked.

"This...isn't easy. With the current technology, one continent is equivalent to one server. It is not easy to accommodate so many people. If it is convenient to travel between continents, it is like when you played keyboard online games in this area and then wanted to go to other places. Do you think it’s possible to go to other districts?” Ye Tingluomu was a little helpless, these were not what he wanted.

Mantian Feixue was silent for a while, shook his head and said nothing, the two of them arrived at Hafelit all the way, Mantian Feixue took a look and said: "The book to be destroyed is hidden in the home of the richest man in the main city, Meria, Well, I know this place, but it seems that I can't go in. What can you do?"

Yeting Luomu spread his hands and shook his head: "I don't know."

Mantian Feixue was left speechless for a while by his blunt answer, and after a while he wiped his face tiredly and said: "They are suffering from eating too much, but you are losing your mind after eating too much?"

"Hey, no personal attacks." Ye Tingluo was puzzled, why did he lose his mind?
All over the sky Feixue looked at him disdainfully: "When you are doing missions with your brain, when asked by your teammates, you will casually say that you don't know? Dear, I didn't ask you to disclose the mission information, I just asked you what you plan to do in a very ordinary way." How to do it well? You don't know anything, why did I bring you here?"

Ye Ting Luomu patted his head and said in embarrassment: "That...occupational disease, it seems that there is no way to change this."

"Honey, I didn't ask you to change it, but can you just leave your... thinking of the game master planner and return to the normal thinking of a game player? Thank you!"

"Okay, but... I really have no idea." Yetingluo Mu said somewhat innocently: "Actually, my time as a player is much less than my time as the game's chief planner. A lot of experience. The problem is that I can’t compare with you at all.”

Flying snow all over the sky was shocked: "Then may I ask you, how did you get your rank, and how did you get the title of number one gunsmith?"

Yeting Luomu is quite confident: "Of course, the level is the main task and spawning monsters. As for the first gunman... Ahem, I still have a lot of research on gunsmiths. The lack of experience I mentioned only refers to various All kinds of tasks."

All over the sky Feixue sighed: "Is it the same for the group of people who have been supported and have already gone offline?"

Yeting Luomu nodded in pain, Mantian Feixue was in a bad mood: "I must have had water in my head before I brought you here. If I had known, I might as well have brought Antarctica and Mary. You guys A group of cheating bastards!"

"Hey, didn't you ask me?"

"You mean to blame me?" Mantian Feixue squinted at someone.

Someone immediately raised a white flag: "No, of course not, it's because we don't know how to appreciate the fun of the game, so we can't help you."

"Tsk, you are enough, don't disgust me, since you have nothing to do, just squat and don't hinder my sister's thinking!"

Ye Tingluomu stood aside silently, and deeply realized that since the arrival of the flying snow, his status has almost plummeted. Many times he wanted to ask who is the president?But when he thought of the consequences after asking, he just wiped his face and continued to listen. The most important thing is... Flying Snow's "personal attacks" and accusations were really very sharp, let He didn't even have a chance to refute.

Flying Snow stood at the gate of Meria's house and looked around for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that he was worthy of being the richest man. The house in the main city is not small, and it seems that there is almost a community of economic housing in reality. So big.

The golden door at the door is made of unknown metal, it looks really dazzling.Mantian Feixue stood there staring at the gate for a long time, Ye Ting couldn't help coming over and asked, "Do you see anything?"

Mantian Feixue rubbed his chin and said in a low voice: "Do you feel that..."

"Huh?" Ye Tingluomu was puzzled by the half of the other party's speech.

"This gate is made like a nouveau riche? And there are many golden decorations on the courtyard wall. Isn't the richest man's aesthetics too bad?"

Ye Ting Luomu wiped the non-existent mouthful of blood and asked: "Dear, you have been here for a long time, and you have come to the conclusion that Meria is an upstart? What is the agreed way to get in? It is agreed What about the task?"

Flying Snow glanced at Yeting Luomu and said, "I have found a way to get in by myself, but I haven't figured out how to bring you in yet."

"En? Why can you go in but I can't?" Ye Tingluomu didn't know where Flying Snow came to such a conclusion, because it didn't require prestige to enter like the City Lord's Mansion—this place kept It is always the same, that is, no matter whether your main city's prestige breaks through the sky, whether you are so powerful that people and gods share the anger, or if you are so rich that people hate the rich, it is impossible to enter this gate!

Of course, the impossibility only refers to entering through regular channels. If players have other ways to enter this manor... it is not impossible.

Mantian Feixue pointed at the gate and said confidently: "You see, the gap between the metal pillars of this gate is enough for me to pass through. The question is... can you go through?"

Yeting Luomu shook his head honestly, Flying Snow spread his hands all over his face: You see, this is the expression.

Yeting's eyes instantly understood.He thought for a while and just about to open his mouth to say something, Mantian Feixue said: "Don't say anything, let me go in and finish this task by myself, be careful I will whip you."

Yeting Luomu looked shocked: "How do you know what I want to say?"

All over the sky Feixue looked contemptuous: "You can tell by the malicious look on your face just now, okay?"

Yeting Luomu spread his hands: "Well, the problem is that I really can't get in now, can I?"

Mantian Feixue thought for a while and said: "By the way...you know how to fly a gun, right? Don't tell me you can't, if you don't know how to hit everything in the world with a gun, you can kill yourself by hitting your head on the wall as soon as possible. Oh , even if you hit him to death, it's just a matter of dropping a level, tsk, what a pity."

"You are enough!" Ye Ting Luomu finally couldn't help squatting down and stretching out his hands and began to ravage the unforgiving dumpling: "Who told you that I can't do it anymore? Point the gun at the world? Such a thing comes I'll beat one to death for one, and I'll kill a pair for two."

"Oh, then why didn't you kill him just now?" Man Tian Feixue stretched out his claws and started working twice, successfully repelling the opponent's claws, leaving a few scratches on Ye Tingluomu's arm by the way ...

"Tsk, the nails are really sharp." Ye Ting Luomu didn't care, anyway, the pain was adjusted to a very low level, and this injury didn't feel anything at all: "This is in the main city, I'm full and full of people. PK and go to jail for half a day?"

"Hey, aren't you the master planner? When you show your identity to the NPCs in the prison, won't the group of people be scared to pee?" Flying Snow started a new mocking function.

Yeting Luomu's legs softened and he almost knelt there: "You..." He didn't realize until now that squatting at the gate of Hafelit's main city, where the game is set, and a dumpling here, it's not nutritious to say that you come and go What a brainless thing it is to speak tit for tat - it can be seen that Flying Snow's previous prophecy was somewhat fulfilled, and this meal ate his brains.

So he decided to switch back as soon as possible: "Did you just ask me if I can fly a gun because you want me to use the flying gun to climb over the wall?"

The topic changed so abruptly that Mantian Feixue glanced at Ye Tingluomu with disdain, but also changed the topic: "It's rare that you can react so quickly. Is there any problem?"

Yeting Luomu touched his chin and said, "I haven't tried it before, so let's try."

"Everything that anyone in the world can do with a gun, if you can't do it, let me get the title of No. [-] Gunsmith as soon as possible."

Yeting Luomu looked at Feixue with some dissatisfaction: "I didn't appoint the first gunsmith myself, why are you so persistent? Is it interesting to keep comparing me with him?"

"It's boring, it's just that I don't understand your strength too vaguely, and the ability to point the world with a gun can barely be seen in my eyes, and you, as the number one gunsmith, the most important thing is... you are still like a dream. My president, my immediate boss, if you dare to be worse than him, I will beat you back to rebuilding right now, believe it or not?" Mantian Feixue threatened viciously.

After hearing this, Ye Tingluomu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. He suddenly understood that Flying Snow was flying all over the sky. To put it bluntly, this guy just refused to admit defeat.

It was precisely because he refused to admit defeat that he was able to re-enter the game aggressively and plan to trouble those two guys even though he thought his account had been deleted.

It is precisely because of his refusal to admit defeat that Mantian Feixue can accept that Rumeng Qingfeng is no better than Jiangshan Picturesque now, but he cannot accept that Rumeng Qingfeng is not as good as Jiangshan Picturesque, and as the president of Rumeng Qingfeng... he is a trade union benchmark Existence happened to be the same profession as Guns to the World, so Mantian Feixue definitely didn't want to be inferior to Guns to the World in any way.

How do you say that?The deep responsibility of love?Of course, the description may not be correct, anyway, that's what it means.

Feixue Mantian couldn't stand it as she looked at Ye Tingluo Mu squatting there, looking at her as if she was being scolded and saying, "I said, what are you thinking about there? Are you laughing so disgustingly?"

 The stupid author almost forgot to update again today...

  
 
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