God level mage system

Including the senior players in the VIP seats, almost all the audience watching the game fell into a state of sluggishness.

The imagery in the live broadcast room was finally frozen. This duel, which lasted more than 50 hours and had a huge bet of 2000 million yuan, finally ended with Jianmu Firm's difficult victory.

"My ancient god lost!"

"My God, what just happened!"

"OHHHH!"

After a brief silence, the live broadcast room was flooded by a tsunami-like flow of barrage.

"Jianmu..."

I dropped three short words in my heart, and exited the live broadcast room in meditation.

The other anchors present fell into a long silence, their eyes flickering.

With Goyle's fall, what they are thinking now is how to deal with this new "Fantasy Zone Killer" in the next live broadcast career.

"Oye! This guy Jianmu is really good, I guess he can win!"

Everyone was frowning, but Juliet looked excited, waving her fat pig's trotters and jumping back and forth non-stop: "I love you, bastard, if I touch you, I will kiss you swollen!" !"

The Zhuzhu plan is approved, Dolan's first star cutie Juliet is expected to rebroadcast!

While excited, Juliet shivered, her pig nose shrugged, she blinked her small mung bean eyes, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

With the victory in this battle, it is inevitable that Jianmu's popularity will rise!
You must act first and hold this new thigh tightly.

Although her operational skills were poor, she was an out-and-out actionist. She glanced furtively at the senior players present, immediately logged off, and exited Star Sea.

"Wow!"

After taking off the virtual helmet, Lina took a long breath and got up immediately to go out.

Halfway through, she came back to her senses. Because of her nervousness and excitement, her body was sweating profusely. Her long red hair was wet and sticking to her neck, which was very uncomfortable.

Looking in the mirror in the bedroom, she has lived an irregular life for a long time. Her dark circles are as thick as smoky makeup, her eyeballs are also dull and bloodshot, her skin is withered and yellow. A dried female mummy.

"Uh, let's pack up before going out..."

After hesitating for a while, shame overcame desire, Lina still picked up the servant's communicator: "Hey, get ready for Miss Ben, I'm going out!"

It was just a simple piece of news, but it shocked the entire Kerim family.

Since the publication of "Xinghai", the eldest lady has not stepped out of the bedroom for a full year, and the servants even predict that with this level of obsession, it will take at least two years for her own lady to come out.

The good news came as a surprise.

"Quick! Let the owner know, the lady is finally leaving the room!"

The old butler who received the news tremblingly took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

After winning the duel and confirming that the 2000 million tribal coins had arrived, Ye Tian didn't stay too much in "Xinghai" and quit the game soon.

Although he was somewhat reluctant in his heart, Ye Tian also had to admit that the battle thinking he adopted to defeat Gouil was actually borrowed from the battle where the ace pilot Chino defeated him.

At that time, he was just like Gouel today, all he thought in his mind was how to use his strongest skills, use the airframe performance, language, terrain, friendly fire support and other elements to accumulate advantages, and then win.

However, there is no such thing as the strongest in this world. In most cases, the so-called advantages are just the pilot's subjective wishful thinking.

Solidified thinking and ignorance of the opponent made his maneuvering posture rigid and full of flaws, which eventually caused Daedalus to be smashed by the candle dragon.

It was a miserable failure.

Abandoning the dignity of a man, he was able to barely survive, and fled to the relatively safe Dolan Star.

It wasn't until now that he realized the meaning of that sentence in Chino's mouth: he can only play with the operating system, not a pilot...

The accumulation of years of training, the superior fighting concept, and the accurate prediction of the attacks of both sides are the core factors of the mecha confrontation.

Looking back on the past, Ye Tian felt like a stick in his throat.

He understood that in order to improve his strength, what he needed was a bloody battle.

Although the combat simulation in "Star Sea" is realistic, it is far from the intensity of actual combat.

Combat lacks the most basic sense of oppression and crisis, so it cannot bring about the improvement of strength.

The 'impossible to fight' assembled in order to defeat Goyle has no actual combat value.

If this mech is placed on the actual battlefield, the seven crude unmanned wingmen will be controlled by Steel Spirit's information intrusion means in an instant, and attack him in turn.

All in all, it's not bad to use "Xinghai" occasionally to study the assembly theory of custom mechas. If you expect to use it to train operational skills, you will only make your level worse and worse. If you indulge in it for a long time, it will inevitably cause big problems.

I believe that in the battle with Gouil, the purpose of using the live broadcast platform to advertise the firm has been completed.

Ye Tian decided to bid farewell to this virtual platform for the time being.

Before the exclusive entrustment arrives, he has to work overtime to make use of the two chips loaded with the scientific research results of genetic modification. In addition, it is best to find a breakthrough in the level of physical strength and maneuvering skills.

The laboratory has been bought, but there is still a shortage of scientific researchers who preside over research projects.

With his few days of basic knowledge of genetics, it is impossible to independently manufacture high-level genetic medicines, at best he can only be a helper.

Professional work, of course, must be handed over to professional talents.

Regarding this point, Ye Tian was already prepared.

He closed the virtual cabin, opened the cabin door and returned to the office's reception hall.

The stars were shining brightly outside the door. It was just noon, and the three consecutive days of fighting did not exhaust Ye Tian's energy. On the contrary, the joy of winning made him feel refreshed and full of energy.

As soon as he approached the reception hall, Luo Ye, who was wearing a small sarong, ran over like the wind, and opened his hands: "Uncle Ye Tian! You are finally back! My sister said that you have gone to a far, far away place. Dead radish!"

"Didn't we make an appointment, uncle came back from earning money, let your sister Mu Wan cook delicious food for you today."

Ye Tian was amused by the little girl's big round eyes, grabbed her arm and lifted her up high, turning twice in mid-air.

"Hoo hoo! The radish leaves are flying!"

The little girl grinned loudly, her reflective little canine teeth gleamed, and after being put down by Ye Tian, ​​she kept jumping up and down excitedly: "You still have to hold the dill leaves high!"

With the distinctive crisp footsteps of high heels, Lin Muwan, who was wearing a black uniform skirt, walked slowly, and said in an unhurried tone, "Luo Ye, Uncle Ye Tian is very tired and needs to rest."

"Oh!"