Quadruple split

Game time AM14:07

Public space, private rooms in Futaba

"I@#he\u0026 got a ￥!"

The petite girl who lost the game angrily waved the bar chair, attacking the surrounding air indiscriminately, and screamed with her clear and sweet voice like a little oriole: "I @#should put him* Give him # % (highlander swear words) (tree elf swear words) (orc swear words)! Don't @% let me see his *% (very rude words) again! Otherwise I%￥must ( Insulting and obscene language)!!!"

"Oh, you are so energetic!"

Mo Tan, who had just teleported into the room, looked at his partner who was swinging a stool and playing windmill in front of the bar with a smile on his face. He turned to Mu Xuejian, who was sitting on the bedside table with his legs crossed and reading comics, and asked: "When did this bitch go crazy?" of?"

"That's it after I come back."

Mu Xuejian, who is addicted to Hong Kong comics, replied without raising his head and said calmly: "But it's not harmful, not even a cup was broken."

Mo Tan laughed, and casually caught the bar chair that was pointing straight towards his head, threw it on the ground, turned around and sat on it smoothly, and said with a smile: "Even if the cup is not broken, it doesn't mean it is not harmful. After all, in the eyes of some people, my head is far less valuable than a pair of crystal goblets in a public space."

"Shut up! Go fuck your favorite little aunt!"

Futaba, who had lost his weapon, stamped his feet angrily, and after a brief hesitation, he put down the crystal goblet in his hand, which could be bought for two stacks with one coin, and launched himself directly towards Mo Tan, riding on the latter's legs. The scene was so violent that Mu Xuejian, who was looking down at the comic, politely made a gesture of retching.

"What's there to coax?"

Casually holding Futaba's slender waist, Mo Tan turned the former sitting on his lap around, hugged the girl from behind and chuckled, "You're not angry."

Futaba snorted softly, and the two blushes on his face caused by anger dissipated without a trace in an instant, as did the eyes behind the lenses that seemed to be capable of spitting out angry flames at any time a second ago. After cooling down in an instant, her voice that was trembling with grievance changed into her signature slightly rising tone, and she asked leisurely: "Why, don't I deserve to be angry?"

"Of course you don't deserve it."

Lazily resting his chin on Futaba's head, Mo Tan raised his eyes and said matter-of-factly: "In that game just now, I was in an unknown corner hugging a girl who is a million times more beautiful than you. The beautiful girl watched it from beginning to end, the whole process. Pay attention, dear, I said 'the whole process'! I didn't see that you really had the upper hand for even one second, so just based on this, you are not worthy of defeating that bastard. hair."

Futaba rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Who knew there would be that kind of freak? From the time the game was launched to the opening of the [Inquisition], there was always a high frequency between the first year of the Holy Calendar and the Holy Calendar 9571. Jumping horizontally, he will be passively traveled at every turn. Neither space nor time can be trusted. He is obviously a young social animal who has just entered the society, but he was tortured into a neurotic who is a common enemy. This kind of person should not exist at all. Bar!"

"Existence is reasonable, dear. At least that set of "The Little Girl Selling Pyroblast Scrolls" definitely has some literary attainments in it."

Mo Tan casually said something that had nothing to do with the current topic, and then asked meekly and concernedly after Futaba started to pinch his thigh: "Are you stupid?"

Futaba nodded lightly and said with a dry smile: "Aren't you stupid? Otherwise, why would you coax me?"

“It’s so cheap and so good.”

Mo Tan gently poked Futaba's cheek, raised his eyebrows and said, "Even if I'm not a mage, I can guess that you must have gained something after sparring with such a high-quality spell caster without any scruples. If you make a bold guess, there is even the possibility of 'losing more money than winning'. After all, now that you are almost stuck in the epic bottleneck, any inspiration is precious. Of course, if you plan to follow I said that the mage tower that Ah Sang made with his bare hands didn't touch you at all, so I don't mind laughing at you."

Futaba curled her lips, grabbed Mo Tan's hand that poked her cheek, took a bite, and said angrily: "Of course there is inspiration, but if you can get a good ranking, you have the opportunity to directly get the epic career. Yeah, that’s no better than any other inspiration.”

"Don't lie to yourself. If I remember correctly, only the rewards for the champion and runner-up include [Epic-level professional missions], while the third runner-up only has [Epic-level professional mission clues]."

Mo Tan shook his head, and while trying to pull out Futaba's front teeth, he said leisurely: "Up to this point in the competition, the remaining people are all tough. With your level of strength, it is really difficult to say one thing." What tricks are you going to play in it? Apart from anything else, among the previous winners, which one are you 100% sure to win?"

"Song of the Night."

Shuangye reported Ji Xiaoge's game ID without hesitation and said sternly: "I'm different from Mu Mu. I won't give her any chance to blow me up with indiscriminate attacks!"

"Just turn on each other."

Mu Xuejian, who was busy reading comics, pursed his lips and said in a depressed tone: "Don't take me with you!"

"You should be more proactive, Ye Ge didn't even make it into the personal strength rankings."

Mo Tan said this noncommittally, and then continued to ask: "Is there anything else? Cordoba, Awakening Dragon, or that [Anonymous], who do you think you can beat?"

"Shut up, those people are from the top half! If I can get through the bottom half, I can still be the runner-up even if I lose in the finals!"

Futaba interrupted Mo Tan angrily, and while trying to grab the opponent's hand and bite it again, he said angrily: "Compared to the upper half of the fight between gods, the quality of my lower half is much worse, if I am lucky If things go well, there may not be a chance of standing out from the bottom half!"

"If I'm lucky, I might have a chance to win 200 million from him when I buy a lottery ticket."

While waiting for an opportunity to pull out Futaba's front teeth, Mo Tan said leisurely: "But everyone knows that the gold content of these words is no more valuable than running to the toilet when you have a stomachache."

"Fart, a beautiful girl like me can't even poop, how could she have a stomachache?"

Futaba Yoshimasa dismissed Mo Tan's point of view, then sighed and shook his head: "Anyway, it's useless to say anything now. As for me, to be honest, I really have nothing to complain about."

Mo Tan smiled, wiped the hand stained with the latter's saliva on Futaba's sleeve, and asked casually: "How did you lose in the end, can you explain it? I don't quite understand."

"Me too."

After hearing this, Mu Xuejian also raised his head from the comics and looked at Futaba with curiosity: "Although I wasn't there, I could vaguely feel that the offensive you were brewing at that time was definitely not simple. As a result, in the blink of an eye, you were killed. Ah Sang was defeated, why?"

"It's not really a secret..."

Futaba glanced at these two teammates who were no threat to him in the field of spellcasters, and explained with some reluctance but not particularly reluctance: "Tell me something you can understand, that is, I passed some kind of need for heavenly time. The right place and the right people have the opportunity to practice the method, creating a magic ball with epic power. I am confident that if that A Sang is hit head-on by my magic ball, I will definitely win the game. The result... you will also Everyone saw it, he was one step faster than me."

Mo Tan frowned in dissatisfaction and asked, "Tell me more carefully, what are the steps?"

"What other step could it be? Of course it is the step to prepare the final blow."

Futaba turned her head and glanced at him angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't even realize that he had learned the Lehman family's 'Magic Eye Technique', which was unnecessary two thousand years ago. Relying on external force, he only needs to perform specific spells to complete the 'Magic Eye Technique'. What's even more outrageous is that he used the guidance of the mage tower to create a legion-level magic eye technique. If I didn't If you guess wrong, it should be [Penetrating Demonic Eye] or [True Seeing Demonic Eye]."

Mo Tan nodded and continued to ask: "Then what?"

"Then when he was guiding the legion-level spellcasting, he used the magic eye system's alien spell to complete the analysis of the spatial anchor. Although the analysis range would probably not exceed his mage tower, it was enough for him to complete two It’s a crucial link.”

Shuangye gritted his teeth angrily, and continued without waiting for Mo Tan and Mu Xuejian to ask: "First of all, after completing the analysis of the mage tower, he was able to successfully unlock the space magic. Not only did he hide himself in In the subspace, the angle of the tower was also adjusted at the same time, so that the top of the tower as the central area appeared very close to me after tilting, and then... alas..."

"Just what?"

Mo Tan and Mu Xuejian said in unison, staring at Futaba with their bright eyes.

"Detonate, detonate the entire mage tower."

Futaba sighed and said angrily: "As I said just now, the method used by Ah Zang to use the magic eye is 'Legion Level Spellcasting', and the reason why the difficulty level of Legion Level Spellcasting is the highest in the mage world is because in When there are a large number of participants, the stability is too poor, and magic backlash can easily occur if you are not careful."

As a result, at this moment, Mu Xuejian suddenly raised his hand and asked: "Wait a minute, the explanations about this have been said before, but Ah Sang is only one person from beginning to end. Even your other skilled figures have the same elements. If he doesn’t even have a clone, how can he perform that legion-level spellcasting?”

"Magic Node."

Shuangye gave the answer without hesitation and said seriously: "Every magic node on that mage tower is under the control of Ah Sang. In other words, although the quality is definitely not as good as my elemental clone , but with a complete understanding of those magic nodes, Ah Sang's side is equivalent to a hundred-man legion-level spellcasting. Not to mention the larger scale, if something goes wrong, it will definitely be a disaster."

Hearing this, Mo Tan, who had basically completed the reconstruction in his mind, had vaguely guessed the truth, so he immediately confirmed: "So he deliberately made a problem, which then caused a 'disaster' and involved you?"

"Actually, it doesn't even need to be deliberate. His act of escaping into subspace is enough in itself. After all, the easiest way to break legion-level spellcasting is to find a way to roughly cut off the energy supply between the spell and the caster."

Futaba shrugged, spread his hands and said: "Then his mage tower exploded directly under the backlash of more than a hundred magic powers. In terms of power, although it could barely reach the level of a half-step epic, it was enough to disrupt The magic ball in front of me has been destroyed, and since I have to concentrate on reciting the spell to maintain its structure, once it is disturbed at that juncture, I will only end up being counterattacked by the magic ball and blown up to ashes on the spot."

Mo Tan nodded slightly and sighed: "Sure enough, you didn't lose unfairly at all."

"That's beside the point, bitch."

Futaba took a deep breath, turned to look at Mo Tan with a rare seriousness, and said solemnly: "Our biggest task now is to get good results in the team competition!"

Mo Tan smiled and said in a moderate and persuasive manner: "If what you call 'good results' is to be able to win the first and second place in the epic profession, then I am pessimistic."

"You will win if you love to fight!"

Futaba waved his little fists and said enthusiastically: "Leave aside the results of the individual competition, I think the three of us together will not be any less competitive in the team competition."

Mu Xuejian also nodded vigorously and said sternly to Mo Tan: "I am very strong, but you are dirty. This opportunity is rare."

"And me?"

Futaba blinked twice, raised his head and pointed at the tip of his nose.

"You're strong and dirty."

Mu Xuejian gave a very to-the-point evaluation.

"You heard it too."

Shuangye grinned at Mo Tan and said narrowly: "Neither I nor Mu Mu think we are any weaker than those people, so unless you think you are the one holding us back, our competitiveness is really It’s quite online.”

"Okay, since you both feel so, then I will naturally adopt a corresponding attitude."

"Very good. Now that we have reached a preliminary consensus, let's watch the competition first. After all, both Christina and Podouluo have a high probability of participating in the team competition, especially the latter. As the force responsible for the Yuyu Guild, this kind of It is almost impossible to be absent under the circumstances.”

"Why did Christina participate in the team competition? How do you say it?"

"Lucie said it, because both of their character IDs have this 'Yuke' after them. After Lucie joined the team, I asked a lot of questions, and she didn't hide it, she directly said that she and Christina were together. , in addition to that there are two other people who will also participate in the team competition with them."

"Oh, did she say anything else?"

"Yes, she said that if Christina doesn't live up to her expectations and we happen to get the top three, can we give her the entire battery car as the final prize for the year?"

Chapter 2058: End