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, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the towering trees shook, and the enemies hidden in all directions ran towards us like wolves that had been hungry for three days.

"Master, let's fight!" He shouted loudly, drew out his weapon, and blocked my face with his strong body like a shield.

4,

From up close, his height is truly astonishing.

As long as he stands still, he can completely cover me in the shadow, which is called a mobile parasol.

He assumed a fighting posture, with a spear in his left hand and a dagger in his right. The cloak on his back was blown up by the wind under his feet, shaking out waves and making a terrific sound.

This is the benefit of holographic games, even fighting side by side has such a sense of presence.

I turned my head sideways and looked at his heroic figure, my heart was beating wildly.

Could it be that a miracle is really about to happen?

However, my illusion only lasted for less than three seconds. He received the blow from the front, fell stiffly, and fell on his back on his cloak.

"Master, grandma, give me a bite..." he begged on the verge of death.

I saw the bloodshot eyes around his mouth and let out a long sigh.

--Miracle?nonexistent.

His fighting ability is indeed very commensurate with his level, and it cannot be improved.You know, the guy who rushed to us just now was just a little monster with a pleasant appearance, with a pumpkin on his head, it looked like he would drop candy, and he actually bit off half of his blood in one bite.

I could only throw a blood bottle and pull him back from the brink of death.

According to the rules of the game, the master cannot directly attack, but can only use skills and props to command the familiar to fight.

In this situation, I quickly thought of a strategy and commanded him: "You quickly hide in the corner of the battlefield."

"Ah?" It took him a few seconds to understand what I meant, shaking his head like a rattle, "No, no, no, a true warrior must never avoid a fight."

I gave him a blank look: "Then you plan to admit defeat."

"That's not..." He curled his lips, obediently listened to my words, and stood at the corner of the battlefield, wagging his big fluffy tail that didn't exist behind his back.

"Okay, let's go there." I threw him a bottle of "Blessing of the Forest Elf" to increase the probability of dodge and counterattack.

This is the most expensive kind of prop - the moment I threw it out, I felt a pain in my flesh.

In the next few rounds, the pumpkin kept slamming into the corners, but only a small part of the attacks landed on him, and most of them triggered dodge counterattacks. He relied on the simplest stabs, slowly ink, and finally wore out The blood bar of the pumpkin monster.

Seeing a few golden pumpkins falling in front of me, I couldn't help but wipe my sweat.

It's not easy, I finally won, no critical strikes, no combos, not even a decent frontal slash, I never imagined that as the Emperor of Europe, I would fight in such a wretched way.

Life is full of ups and downs...

I was sighing, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of my familiar. He was wiping his face with the back of his hand, his head was tilted to one side, and the soles of his feet were poking the ground impatiently, like a large dog.

There were a few bloodstains on his face, presumably it was the few times he failed to dodge just now, the claws of the pumpkin monster scratched out from the front, it looked quite painful.

Just kidding, how can the paper man hurt? I must be thinking too much.

I pushed the strange thoughts out of my mind, moved to his side, and pretended to ask casually, "Are you okay?"

He was slightly startled, quickly hooked my neck, put his face close to my cheek, and said with a smile: "We won, come on, good partner, give me a high five."

"what?"

"What is that, a double victory pose."

"You are stupid!" I complained, seeing the red marks on his face, my heart softened again.His scorching breath fell on my neck, and I couldn't help but push him, "Which way to go, you are my brother's familiar, and my brother is your master, okay?"

He raised his eyebrows: "Doesn't your partner seem closer? Or do you have that hobby?"

"which aspect?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly knelt down in front of me on one knee, took my hand, bent down, put his lips on the back of his hand, and kissed me firmly.

"My noble and holy master, please allow me to offer you this loyalty."

I saw his flashing eyelashes condescendingly, and my face turned red.

"Look, you really like this."

"Get lost." I immediately withdrew my hand and looked away.

"Don't be arrogant." He stood up happily, embraced my shoulder again, and used the 1.9-meter shadow as an arbor for me.

Well, it looks like this guy is a 100% canine.

I'm not very good at dealing with this kind of thing. If I have to say it, I'm a cat.

With a cold face, I secretly turned my head to look at him.

The "wound" left by the battle has begun to heal, leaving only some light-colored scars, slanting across the bridge of the nose, making his angular cheeks look more sexy.

Well, a few rare props don't seem so painful anymore.

5,

After passing through the Enchanted Forest, the next area is the Golden Plains.

The map design of this game is really old-fashioned, and the naming is nothing new. Fortunately, the scene rendering is fine enough, the details are rich enough, and the degree of freedom is also high. Only by virtue of these advantages can players be retained.

My familiar gave full play to the characteristics of the game, traveling all the way to the mountains and rivers, so happy.

When he was fluttering butterflies, catching koi, catching unicorns, and stabbing hornet's nests, I racked my brains to study his skill set.

As the lowest-level "One Claw", his basic stats are terrible, but his skill set is quite unique. There are defensive skills that specifically improve survivability, interference skills that disrupt the enemy's tactical layout, and terrain-based creation. The special skill of the trap.

Unlike the paladin Carlo, who can operate with his feet with his eyes closed, his kind of familiar is quite a test of the master's level.

Since the dungeon is newly opened and the cards are newly put on the shelves, there is not even a ready-made strategy on the Internet.

In other words, everything depends on the player's wisdom.

My fighting spirit was aroused, and in the next few battles, I directed him to try various strategies in different ways on rivers, waterfalls, wheat fields and other terrains.

Gradually, our winning rate is getting higher and higher, and the fighting speed is getting faster and faster.

After triggering the fireworks effect of the ten-game winning streak, his face beamed with joy: "Wow, I've never won so many games in a row, so lucky."

"Lucky?" I gave him a blank look: "It's all my hard work, okay? If you speak from your conscience, can't you see that my heart is bleeding?"

"Blood? That's easy to say." He took out a bunch of suspicious things from nowhere and handed them to me. "I'll give you meat to replenish your blood."

I squinted my eyes and looked at the steaming meat skewers: "Where did they come from?"

"It was dropped by the mole monster just now."

"Is it cooked? Are you moving too fast?"

"You can't waste food."

Although the monsters in the game will randomly drop ingredients for players to make recovery dishes, but his cooking skills are really not flattering, the hair on the surface of the meat is not shaved, and the root of the tail is hanging on the spit. If you look carefully, the quality of the meat is still faint. Came out pink and undercooked.

Only ghosts would eat such a heavy-tasting thing!

With the most exaggerated expression a game model can make, I express to him the contempt deep in my heart.

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it." He swallowed the meat skewers whole, and after the green recovery effect on the top of his head disappeared, he said to himself, "I used to be very unlucky, and everything I did was the most unlucky The one who is completely opposite to you, in your words, is called a non-chief."

I looked at him in surprise. Has the current artificial intelligence evolved to this level? The mere paper man still has such a complete set of characters, which immediately made me respect the professional attitude of the game company.

The new function is not in vain, so I decided to chat with him, and said with a curled lip: "Actually, to be honest, there is nothing good about being the Emperor of Europe."

"What's wrong?"

"After a long time, I will have no friends. I am not the kind of seal that has no conscience. I will run to others to post cards. As time goes by..."

"...You just became a person to play?"

I looked at his big blue eyes that flickered, and I couldn't deny it.

"Magic Polaris" is a free game, there is a pvp mode, and there is also a multiplayer mode, but I have never experienced it. I always log in to the game alone, swipe the copy alone, come and go quietly, and hide the power with the name.

He looked at me with sympathy.

I gave him a blank look, "Otherwise? How do you think brother got his vest?"

Dugu Jiujian, a name that complements this high-end player, is full of the character of a lone ranger.

He blinked: "Sorry, I only noticed the cheap word."

"Get lost." I kicked his calf with my toe.

Unexpectedly, he approached me with a cheeky smile and said, "Hey, you are so interesting, I like you."

Well, it seems that the favorability level has been upgraded again, triggering a new dialogue mode.

Favorability can't increase combat power, so it's really useless.

...However, I also have to admit that the words just now uttered by the sunny mouth in front of me are quite pleasing to the ear.

When he hooked my neck, I couldn't bear to push him away.As a result, the smell of barbecue in his mouth sprayed all over my face.

"Although I am a mercenary, I suddenly changed my mind."

"What's the idea?"

"I want to be a hero that belongs only to you."

"what?!"

There was a click in my head, like a spring suddenly snapped, my thoughts were short-circuited, and even my heart missed half a beat.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses, and I was so angry that I poked his stomach hard with my elbow: "Come on, you'd better raise your skill level to ten before bragging."

"Haha, I will try