I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

Latest website: On the plane, Tang opened his laptop and clicked on the chat box of Mingfei on msn.

The flight attendant just announced that the flight had to be delayed due to weather, and it would take about forty minutes.

Sitting in a position is not a problem. Although there are a few magazines and one in the magazine pocket next to him, he has never been a person who likes to read, not to mention that the book is actually in Chinese.

Although he did study Chinese by himself, he was always intermittent while studying, so the current level is actually very average, and he is not fluent in oral communication, let alone reading a Chinese.

With his poor knowledge of Chinese, he could barely recognize that the first two characters of the five Chinese characters were "Jiuzhou", and the last character seemed to be "录". After opening it for two pages, I found that I couldn't understand it. He also put the book back.

Fortunately, he can continue to surf the Internet before the plane takes off. If he can contact the non-brother online, forty minutes is enough to win two StarCrafts. If it goes well, he can win three or even four.

Old Tang: Fei brother, are you there? I'm on the plane, are you free to play StarCraft now?

Lu Mingfei: Old Tang? Didn’t you say something happened today? Why is there still time to find me to play StarCraft?

Since Tang said that he was on the plane, Lu Mingfei deliberately changed "to do a task" with "something" to prevent people sitting next to Tang from seeing things that shouldn't be seen.

Old Tang: The plane was late. The broadcast said that it would take 40 minutes to take off.

Lu Mingfei: So... if you want to talk about StarCraft, not now, I'm in class.

Old Tang: In class?

Lu Mingfei: I'm still a student, and it's class time. I'm secretly chatting with you on my mobile phone.

Old Tang: Students, are your Chinese college students so good? !

Lu Mingfei, who was playing with his mobile phone in the classroom, hesitated for a moment, and was about to tell Old Tang that he was actually a high school student-although he might be surprised, the high school student is not a shameful identity, there is nothing to say.

Just as Lu Mingfei was about to type, a new message prompt popped up. It was a message from his new friend yesterday.

George Gretel: When are you free? Play a few more rounds.

Lu Mingfei: No time today, let's talk about it this weekend.

George Great: Good.

This George Gretel was one of the opponents who played Street Fighter with him and his seniors yesterday...

In fact, it wasn't until Lu Mingfei accepted the friend's invitation from the other party and had a simple exchange with the other party to send a message. He didn't realize that the other side was the same as his brother, who were also two players, and they were brothers and sisters.

Then he added the msn number of his brother, but the other side actually claimed to be a Japanese player-Japan and China are obviously not in the same service area, and it would be a wicked way to be able to connect!

According to the other side, they purchased a special service of sony to compete against other players across the service area. Lu Mingfei was the first foreign opponent he encountered. They recognized Lu Mingfei's technology very much, so I added Lu Mingfei's friends, and I hope to continue to learn from each other in the future.

Lu Mingfei stared at the other side and sent it with reasonable wording, smooth sentences, and faintly expressed a Chinese message that meant "unwilling to admit defeat, not reconciled". He said in his heart that if I believed you, I would be two hundred and five, but he typed enthusiastically. The reply stated that everyone is playing games. It would be great to be able to make friends. In the future, you can also play games with a companion. Not only Street Fighter, you can also play other games when you have the opportunity.

After all, he really doesn’t have many friends. The only friend who is familiar with console games around is Brother Chu. Although the brother and sister on the opposite side try to pretend to be foreign friends, they are at least polite and polite. Adding a friend is also good to play together— It seems that Guaihun is about to release a new version, he is lacking a solid player connection.

He and Senior Brother Chu, plus the two brothers and sisters on the opposite side, are just enough to play a four-person mission.

However, according to George, his sister and him share a device and an account. Her sister does not even have an msn account. However, after Lu Mingfei suggested an online game, the other party readily stated that they would buy another set of equipment. Four people will not be a problem when it comes to online.

However, his sister is very strict at home and she is not allowed to communicate with outsiders casually, so what his sister wants to say will be conveyed by him, but he is usually very busy and does not necessarily have much time to play games. I hope Lu Mingfei can. understanding.

George had said so, and Lu Mingfei had to make a second-hand plan—he pulled Old Tang into the pit.

In fact, when he invited Old Tang into the pit of ps3, Old Tang was already watching the pit. As soon as Lu Mingfei said that he would take him, he immediately patted his chest to ensure that he would get the equipment immediately when he came back from the mission. Lu Mingfei hurriedly Stop asking him not to make such deaths like "go home after this battle xx" and "xx when I come back".

Pulling Old Tang into the pit is not a whim. It should be considered premeditated. If he guessed right, Old Tang should be a mixed race. Although he doesn’t know what his blood concentration is, his reaction speed and technique must be far superior. Ordinary people, this can be seen from his recent leaps and bounds of interstellar technology.

Besides, Lu Mingfei has also been diving with Hunter.com for some time. He also understands the reputation of Old Tang. Although Tang is famous for his luck, his peers' evaluation of his hard power is not low. It should be better to play a game. reliable.

In this way, Lu Mingfei's solid online friends have a stable and reliable brother Chu, brother and sister George who are reliable but not necessarily stable, and Old Tang as an emergency backup option.

Arranged with George to play a few more Street Fighters this weekend, Lu Mingfei had a flash of light in his mind, and he clicked on the chat interface with Old Tang and sent a message.

Lu Mingfei: Old Tang, did I ask you last night if you want to play ps3 online with me and a few friends? I want to pull a QQ group to join you all, what do you think?

Old Tang: OK! It will be convenient for communication at that time! It just so happened that after my QQ account was registered, I also added a friend who was not your brother, which feels a bit wasteful.

Lu Mingfei: OK, then I will ask other people.

Turning off the chat interface with Old Tang, Lu Mingfei sent a message to ask Senior Brother Chu and George. Senior Brother Chu only responded with a short "um". George still said in the play that he was a Japanese and had no QQ. Wait a while, he has to register a QQ number first, a few minutes later, he actually added Lu Mingfei's QQ with a newly registered whiteboard trumpet.

This made Lu Mingfei directly call Brother George into the play too deeply, but he didn't try to expose him, after all, this is not a big deal.

A QQ group was built to include Brother Chu, George and Old Tang. There are currently four players in this player group, but they should actually be five people—and George’s younger sister who can only rely on his brother to speak. .

It is said that Street Fighter was played by George's sister from the sixth game on that day. If it was true, then Lu Mingfei was relieved of her sister's skills.

The three people who were drawn into the group greeted each other. Brother Chu was still taciturn, and George seemed to have a serious and serious character after all. Only Old Tang, who was boring waiting for the plane to take off, kept scrolling in the group, especially when he learned of George. Another younger sister would even let out a wolf howl when he was online with them, so that Lu Mingfei quickly silenced him so as not to scare away George and his sister.

...

In Shinjuku, Japan, on the top floor of Genji Heavy Industries Building, in the room of Eri Yi.

"Eriyi, you remember, you can play games with others when I'm away, but don't send messages. If you see the messages from them, you will treat them as if you haven't seen them. Let me reply when I get back. ?"

Yuan Zhisheng warned his sister seriously.

Eriya, wearing a large red and white witch costume, nodded, took out a small notebook and a small pencil from the sleeve of the witch costume, opened the notebook and lowered his head to write something in the sand.

After a short while, E Liyi held up the small notebook and pulled the corner of Yuan Zhisheng's clothes: Can I give E Liyi a QQ number?

Yuan Zhisheng hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not enough now. You are too young. When you are eighteen years old, I can give it to you as your birthday present."

Eriya nodded, her dark red hair rubbed the cloth of the witch's clothes, making a rustling sound.

After chatting with Eliyi again, Yuan Zhisheng got up and left-although he wanted to play with Eliyi, he had a lot of things to deal with.

After stepping out of the room, the metal door behind him that was almost as heavy as a bank vault was slowly closed, Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were firm.

He knows the family's attitude towards Eriyi. He just promised to Eriyi that "I will give you the QQ number as a birthday present at the age of eighteen" is to tell her in a way that Eriyi can understand, and when she was 18 years old At the time, the birthday gift he really wanted to give her was the qualification to communicate with other people on the Internet.

He doesn't know if he has the ability to do it. At that time, whether he let the family compromise or the family let him compromise is still unknown, but at least he has to try.

Turn on the phone ~www.readwn.com~On the QQ account just registered, there is only one group chat lying alone in the list, and a lot of unread messages have been saved.

Yuan Zhisheng opened the group chat and read them one by one. He hesitated for two seconds before seeing the message sent by the player with the nickname "Lao Tang" before sending out a sentence in the group.

George Gretel: My sister’s tutoring is very strict. She is not allowed to communicate with outsiders at home, but it’s okay when she is 18 years old. If we are still playing games together, I will pull her into the group. .

After sending this message, Yuan Zhisheng turned off the phone, put it in his pocket, and strode forward, with the waisted sleeves wrapped around his wrists, and the hem of the clothes rolled in a breeze.

Let these few ordinary people who have never met before, and who should not have any intersection in reality in the future, to witness my determination.

Yuan Zhisheng whispered in his heart.

At the same time, the teacher was completely ignored in the class, and Lu Mingfei, the leader of the QQ group playing on his mobile phone, fell into relief thinking—this group...what name should it be?

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