In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games

"Ah, it's okay. I probably guessed that you guys forgot the time while playing a game. Remember to tell me in advance next time."

"It's okay to have a vacation, but I've never heard of a job transfer. You don't have to think about it, fake crying is useless."

Putting down the phone, Xu Qingling sighed.

If women are made of water, then men are made of games. They are either playing games or making games every day.

Putting down the phone, Xu Qingling looked at the sleeping little milk cat beside her, with a gentle smile on her face.

Gently rubbing the face of the three-colored cat, she whispered: "Grow up quickly, and learn to backflip sooner."

At this moment, Xu Qingling most wanted to invite people from home, who were brewing traditional Chinese medicine.

The traditional Chinese medicine that Fangcheng wanted to brew was a bit troublesome. It needed to extract the essence from the spiritual grass, and slowly refine the impurities with Samadhi real fire. It took seven to forty-nine days to succeed.

However, it is very easy for the universe behind the black hole to accelerate time and space. Just fiddle with the pointer of time a little, and a Chinese medicine is complete.

Concentrating the traditional Chinese medicine for health maintenance into pills, Fangcheng sent the pills to his parents, and then stayed on the Lingcao planet, observing the base on the satellite here.

When he was working on "The Unknown", he observed what happened in the millennium by the way, trying to understand what happened in the millennium.

Even if you can't understand the cause and effect, you have to figure out where Mantian Shenfo went.

What he thought would be an easy job, turned out to be a bit of a surprise to him.

there is none left.

Not only the traces of the last thousand years, but even the fairy trails of thousands of years ago have disappeared without a trace.

All the information in the main universe was erased by some kind of huge magical power, not even a single word was left behind.

Such a huge supernatural power is definitely not something that a fairy Buddha can display, but the result of the joint action of all the powers of the entire main universe.

Being able to unite all those guys can only show that there is a more terrifying existence, forcing them to create this unstable universe and flee here to hide.

Fang Cheng was still concerned about the reason for their hiding, so before the results of his "Nameless" came out, he came here, released his divine sense, and searched the planets here slowly and carefully, in order to find useful clue.

This will be a very long job, but the searched planets can be used as your own database and used as the original resources for making your own games, so it is not a waste of time.

After searching silently for three days, he was woken up by his biological clock, knowing that it was Monday again.

After flicking his clothes, he swept away the cosmic radiation dust accumulated on his body, and appeared outside the studio in the next second.

As soon as he entered the studio, he saw Xu Qingling standing up and walking towards him.

While he was watering the spirit grass, Xu Qingling picked up her mobile phone, showed the photo on it and said, "Boss, look, this is my cat."

The sleeping kitten is only one month old. It has white, black and yellow fur on its body. It is cute and small.

After looking carefully for a while, Fang Cheng felt some spirituality in the cat.

Some animals have spirituality. The stronger the spirituality, the more psychic the animal is, and it is possible to obtain some cultivation methods by chance and chance, and then become a spirit.

It's just that the spirituality of this three-colored cat is a bit subtle, it is just between the possibility of becoming sperm and the possibility of not becoming sperm, and it needs to be observed again.

So, he returned the phone to Xu Qingling: "It's pretty good, show me more when you have a chance in the future."

"OK!"

Xu Qingling returned to her seat excitedly, feeling that she made the right choice at the time.

The boss is indeed a cat party!

Not long after, Huang Ping, Xiaodouzi and Houzi also walked into the company yawning.

After sitting down, the three of them updated the content of "Self-cultivation through Tranquility", adjusted some balances, replied to some emails, and then scratched their heads like three monkeys.

After finally arriving at noon, the three of them cheered, then leaned in front of the monkey's computer, and immediately started the journey of "The Unknown".

Seeing that the three of them liked the game so much, Fang Cheng was very pleased.

Sitting behind the three of them, Fang Cheng saw that the game was progressing well. The three of them had reached the middle of Tubo, only a thousand miles away from Chang'an.

The smooth journey made the three of them very happy, but it didn't take long for this joy to disappear and be replaced by solemnity.

Roubaozi is sick.

What started as a fever quickly turned to chills followed by vomiting and diarrhea.

The once chubby Roubaozi soon became sallow and emaciated.

His original scout job was handed over to the other four, and he himself became a burden to the team, and his speed slowed down rapidly.

To make matters worse, Roubaozi's disease is very troublesome.

After consulting the information, the three of Huang Ping found out that it was some kind of parasitic disease, and they needed to stay in a certain place for a long time to cure it.

They had no choice but to call the Han village chief who came here after they arrived at the next village, gave him money, and left the unconscious meat bun behind.

Recalling the beginning of the game, Huang Ping felt that this was a reincarnation, that Roubaozi might also become a guide for a certain child, telling him where the Anxi Protectorate was, and leading him there.

After that, he will hit the road again, embarking on a journey to Chang'an.

People are endless, fire is never extinguished, and the torch is passed on from generation to generation, that's it.

Eight hundred miles away from Chang'an, the accident happened again.

The closer the distance to Chang'an, the more active the Tubo cavalry.

Datang has begun to weaken, but the heritage of Datang is still there.

Tubo cavalry came from all directions, constantly plundering Datang's property, people and food, greedily devouring Datang's flesh and blood like hyenas.

Without scouts, they could only move forward cautiously, not fighting if they could not fight along the way.

But once they encountered cavalry with less than three people, they would still immediately attack, directly shoot the opponent, snatch the opponent's horse, and then gallop on the horse.

Such a team with astonishing combat power would naturally attract the attention of the Tubo people, and a siege quickly spread out. When they realized it, they had already fallen into a siege.

In order to break through the tight siege, the captain of the ten men generously died in the back of the palace. The thin man was shot three times in the back by arrows, and the arrow wounds did not heal for a long time.

Finally, one morning, the thin man left the team, unwilling to be a burden to the team, and disappeared into the Gobi.

At a distance of 400 li, the monkey and Uncle Fang were discovered by Tubo soldiers. Uncle Fang immediately threw the monkey onto the horse and drew out his spear to meet the enemy alone.

The remaining four hundred miles were covered by the protagonist alone.

But for these four hundred miles, he walked for a full year and a half.

He had been sick, he was injured, because his left foot was bitten by a poisonous snake, he even cut off his own left leg, and then moved to Chang'an step by step with a cane.

When he finally stepped into the pass of the Tang Dynasty and faced the questioning of the guards at the city gate, the monkey couldn't help shouting: "I am the messenger of the Anxi Governor's Mansion, we are still there, we are still there!"

Seeing the expression on the defender's face from suspicion, to shock, to tears, the monkey couldn't help crying.

At this moment, he was the nameless person, and he traveled seven thousand miles to pass their information to Datang.

He did it!