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It was already an impulsive act for Zhao Mingwei to go online during this sensitive period.

That was during the League of Discord, the reason why Mo Shigui handed over the command of the guild for a week to Fluffy Rabbit was to prevent black fans from taking their guild and club's rhythm on Weibo when they were playing other games.

"Then I'll get in touch." Zhao Mingwei opened the friend list by himself. He has a lot of friends, about 300 of them.

These are not friends in the Holy Spirit, but friends in the Tiangong chat gadget. If these friends create accounts in the Holy Spirit, they can be synchronized in the Holy Spirit.

These more than 300 people can be regarded as the friends Zhao Mingwei has accumulated in his game career in the past ten years.

Only 53 of them have registered accounts in the Holy Spirit, and there are 21 people who are online and on the map of Brander Island at this time.

These 21 IDs are also very simple. Most of them are the core members of the eight major guilds, and there are passers-by masters who occupy the rank list all the year round. Except for Mo Shigui, there are not many other seven members of the eight major guilds.

When Zhao Mingwei was about to send a group message, this time it was Lin Xi's turn to put his hand on his shoulder.

"Master Xiao, this is a bit too much." Lin Xi said.

"Yes?" Zhao Mingwei turned his head to look at Lin Xi, wondering what happened to find a friend to download the dungeon together.

"We are still in the game. It is very risky to go online in other games. Didn't you see that Lao Song's house was dismantled like this and didn't go online? There is another game tomorrow, and we are still in this game Downloading a dungeon inside, and summoning so many people... If a screenshot is posted on Weibo, it will be ruined." Lin Xi's voice became extremely serious.

This is a matter of the reputation of professional players and club management. Zhao Mingwei has enough black fans.

Yesterday's Rhythm Club also issued a special public relations letter, which stated that "playing other games by Zhao Mingwei during the May Day holiday is a normal personal entertainment behavior, and has nothing to do with professionalism and codes. The club will also increase supervision of Zhao Mingwei." Daily training, dedicated to maintaining a professional environment in the professional circle of disputes. '

This announcement letter successfully suppressed the tempo by playing games during the May Day holiday, but now it is the league period... It can be said that Zhao Mingwei usually practiced leveling alone without being caught.

Zhao Mingwei summoned the elites of the other seven major guilds this time, which was equivalent to putting his professional honor on it for so many years.

"Is it worth it for an NPC? Even if you die, you can spawn it next time." Lin Xi couldn't stand it anymore. He was Zhao Mingwei's number one fan, and he watched Zhao Mingwei change from an unknown player to a world-shocking player all the way. demon king.

Zhao Mingwei should have retired perfectly with honors.

"..." Zhao Mingwei grabbed Lin Xi's arm that was on his shoulder, so strong that even Lin Xi could feel the pain from the VR clothes.

"I know what I'm doing." Zhao Mingwei said.

He knows what he is doing, but he can't tell others that this world is real, and if that NPC dies, he is really dead, not as a mass of data, but as a living person, in fear Die with anxiety and regret.

"Master Xiao, if you really want to continue playing, I'll unplug your network cable!" Lin Xi said in a warning tone.

He can really do this, all he needs to do is pull out the network cable of Zhao Mingwei's VR device, and he is also qualified... This is to protect the club's reputation, and also to protect Zhao Mingwei's honor!

"Then I can go to the place next door where the nuclei are jumping." Zhao Mingwei suddenly smiled when he heard Lin Xi's threat, which reminded him that he didn't have much money a long time ago and could only play games in an Internet cafe experience.

At that time, Zhao Mingwei spent all his food money on the Internet for Internet fees, and Lin Xi threatened at that time, "If you keep calling the fuck, I will ask the network administrator to unplug your Internet cable."

But Zhao Mingwei didn't listen... At that time, the Internet cafe had a power outage, so Lin Xi could pull Zhao Mingwei out of the Internet cafe to have a meal of grilled skewers.

"The place next door? Lao Song and the others can't play, don't you understand?" Just as Lin Xi was saying this, the fluffy rabbit behind him made a sound of fear.

"Yes... President, are you online?"

"Damn!" Lin Xi looked back and found that all the elites of the Leaping Nucleus Guild had already gone online, and many of these elites were professional players. Seeing this scene, Lin Xi yelled, "Old Song, you guys!" The club is not afraid of being blown up by the sunspots!"

Mo Shigui didn't answer Lin Xi, and walked directly towards the scorched ancient tree.

"Damn chicken, a teenager with Internet addiction, and a facial paralysis, it's really unlucky for any club to sign you two." Lin Xi could only shout speechlessly.

159章 Burned！！（第四更！3000月票加更！）

Mo Shigui was very fortunate that the Yuedong Nuclear Club was not a rigid club.

The executives of the Yuedong Nuclear Club are different from the King's Landing Dynasty. The executives of the King's Landing Dynasty are invested by a group of capitalists who don't play games. Although the manager is Zhao Mingwei's friend, the club's decision-makers are essentially a group of profit-oriented businessmen.

Yuedonghezi is a bit like Coke Fever. A rich second generation who also likes to play games invested and built it because he valued the popularity of e-sports. The decision-making power of Coke Fever is in the hands of their president Bubble. Hezi's words belonged to the big head of the rich second generation, but the board of directors still had some say.

Mo Shigui was going, "Our guild's stronghold was destroyed by NPCs, boss, what do you think we should do?" After this incident was told to the club's superiors, Mo Shigui's boss made a decision, "It's really embarrassing to lose to an NPC in the national war. You should go up and have a look first. If you can call back tonight, try it out." At night, there should be no rhythm. '

Their boss was quite rational, so Mo Shigui took the elite of the Yuedong Nuclear Club back online without any pressure. As for the real boss of the club... he failed to get the test qualification of the Holy Spirit.

He couldn't get it for a whole month. What broke him the most was that he could only watch the players under his command play the holy spirit every day, but he could only find someone else's Freya on the Internet to lick.

And the first thing Mo Shigui did after going online was to meet his own Freya.

He came to the half-burned ancient tree, pushed open the door and rushed into it.

The space of the ancient tree grown by the Seed of Obstinate Stone is twice as large as that of the original stronghold, with a full size of [-] square meters. This size is already considered a qualified living room.

The environment in Gu Shu's room was not as bad as Mo Shigui had imagined. Freya was sitting quietly at the dining table eating Longming eight-treasure porridge, as if what happened outside had nothing to do with her.

"you are back."

When his Freya saw Mo Shigui's return, she stood up to welcome Mo Shigui's return as usual.

Mo Shigui didn't answer Freya, he looked up and down the interior of the room.

At first, Mo Shigui planned to let Freya stay in the tree hole of the initial stronghold, but on the second day after the establishment of the stubborn stone stronghold, he received a reminder that 'Your Freya has come to your stronghold'.

He was slightly taken aback when he saw this reminder, but he quickly accepted that Freya had taken the initiative to move. Living in the small room of eight square meters in the initial stronghold was really autistic.

Mo Shigui was still wrong. He was too confident, thinking that the NPCs in this game would not take the initiative to attack the player's stronghold.

He himself didn't know how he made this judgment. The surrounding lord-level monsters tended to attack the stronghold, but they wiped out those lords.

Mo Shigui thought that after cleaning up the monsters inhabiting the surrounding area...the stronghold should be safe.

It's useless to think so much.

He looked around the interior of the stronghold. Unlike the original stronghold, there was a small window that could see the outside, and the glass of the window had been shattered in the attack.

Players can only see their own room from this small window from the outside.

"Are you injured?" Mo Shigui asked, turning his gaze to his own Freya.

There were no other signs of damage in the room, not even the broken glass from the windows.

"Good Holy Spirit, don't worry, I'm fine." When Freya spoke, she folded her hands on her chest, which was a very common gesture for her.

Mo Shigui didn't continue to ask, he just took a look at Freya's status, the HP column displayed in Freya's status changed from 1000 full HP to 850 HP.

It just lost 150 blood points, even for novice players, it is not a serious injury.

But the status list below really... made Mo Shigui almost suffocate.

"Status: left arm, small burn area"

scald!