Journey of a Thousand Miles
Chapter 367
The voice was very low, revealing a faint listlessness, but it was clear enough to be heard clearly without fault.
"There will be no next time." Qianli continued.
His meaning was very clear, nothing happened, it wasn't a network problem or a disconnection, he was simply distracted.
Fortunately, they won.Even if he is not there, Wu Jiu still leads the rhythm and shoulders his share of responsibilities.What if... didn't win?They had planned so much, paid so much, and sacrificed so much for this fight. If the success fell short because of his willful mistake, how would he explain to Wugui and the entire guild?Or a simple apology?
Yes, willful mistakes.Qianli knew it was wrong, but he couldn't control himself.
Wugui was taken aback.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to grab Qianli's arm, halfway out, stuck in mid-air, and retracted without a trace. "I..." Wu Jiu choked up in the middle of his words, Qianli's words made him speechless for a moment.
Qianli... misunderstood him?
Asking himself time and time again, he thought...was he being held accountable?
At that moment, Wu Jiu's inner emotions were very complicated.Lost?Injuried?Distressed...?
"That was not what I meant."
Thousands of words, converged into a powerless explanation.
That's not what he meant.He never and does not want to force Qianli, force them to achieve something, he even hopes that Qianli can relax a little bit, and he also hopes that he can heal Qianli's tense nerves all day long, but he can't do it. Anyone who persuades casually can't hold him back, so he has no choice but to quickly follow and walk with him.
but……
He didn't mean it that way.
Wu Jiu really wanted to say something more, but he ran out of words.He hates his lack of expressive ability, no matter how turbulent his heart is, his voice is always so calm, his expression is always so peaceful, it is difficult even for him to speak violently when he is in a rage.
"I know." Qian Li looked into Wu Jiu's eyes and said seriously.
He knew that Wu Jiu had never really blamed him, even if he got married again, got into trouble again, provoked people who were out of control, and did stupid things on his own, Wu Jiu never blamed him.He is such a good person, so good that he can't understand why Wu Jiu, who is popular everywhere, is willing to endure him as a weirdo by his side.
This is not only said to Wu Jiu, but also to himself.Either give up or move forward, no matter whether it is innocent or Shura, he was dragged into the water, what the hell is it that he coaxed himself first?
So, there is no next time.Next time, he will slap himself two big mouths first.
"At least I won." Qianli grinned and stretched out his palm, "Come on."
Wu Jiu looked at him, and it took a while to realize, yes, the long-lost gesture of celebrating victory, Wu Jiu raised his hand and patted forward.
Snapped--
The crisp sound blooms in the air.
"The little bastards of the Haohan League, you must be so angry hahahahahaha—" Qianli smiled with his arms akimbo, "Go back and let Shura announce today's victory to the world, and show the prestige of my clan—" While chatting, he walked towards the pier, Wu Jiu was behind him, watching his back, sighed quietly, and followed him.
you know?
what do you know?
you do not know any think.
However, forget it.
He's just happy.
As Qianli said, they won.
They are grassroots, they are unorthodox, they have no team behind them, they are short of manpower and funds, they have nothing to ask for, they are always opportunistic, partial to heresy, do everything they can, they are wretched and insidious, they want to hurt the enemy a thousand times Self-defeating eight hundred, they must compare pennies and pennies, and people are poor and short-sighted.
Every time they win a boss battle, the price is much higher than those of the big guilds. Others can consider preserving their strength, but they can only go all out, even like today, they do everything possible to grab the boss from under the eyes of the vast alliance , It seems that they are also making wedding clothes for others, Wu Jiu and Qianli not only do not make money, but also pay for it.
so what?
They won.
They do everything, even with a little humor, a little funny, a little sad.
But they won.
Since then, the name of the Clan of My Name has grown louder, and competitors have raised their vigilance and attention to them.More substantively, opponents' predictions for My Name will be tougher.
Finding multiple small guilds to cooperate is not a whim, and he is not for those combat effectiveness, what he wants to create is "infinite possibilities".
what possibility?Possibility of cooperation with other guilds.As Qianli had expected at first, the cooperation between the Clan of My Name and Ragnarok was remembered by everyone without being able to hide it for a long time. The secret was revealed, and everyone was basically as wary of Ragnarok as they were to the Clan of My Name. It's not easy to play a dark card, Qianli has to make some changes.
Without doing anything, he found several small guilds to make familiar faces, and gave Haohanmeng a capitalized "dumb".Even though the opponent in this battle is only Haohanmeng, Qianli trusts the undercover system of the major guilds. In less than a day, the news will be transmitted to all guilds through Haohanmeng, which is exactly Qianli's purpose.
After that, as long as it is a boss battle, no matter what small guilds appear in the surrounding area, those big guilds dare not take it lightly. Even small guilds can hook up, the lower limit is simply unfathomable.
This little disturbance may play a key role in the clan of my name.And those big guilds, even if they hate the clan of my name, it won't help.
Qianli has already made up his mind.
Generally speaking, if it is a strong alliance, it is easy to spawn one after another large and small alliances. In the end, everyone has to cooperate with others, and the harvest will be greatly weakened. This is a situation that all guilds do not want to see.Therefore, all guilds have tacitly agreed not to take sides—at least not for the time being.At present, everyone is in a chaotic state, shooting here and kicking there, with no allies and no mortal enemies-although there are festivals between the God of War Dynasty and the Light of God, but the two families really did not care about tit for tat in the wild map boss battle , thanks to the fact that Nilin and Kongcheng Juechang are both seasoned and prudent presidents.
The Clan of My Name is located in the cracks of such contradictions.One's own strength is too weak, it is difficult to move an inch by oneself, and seeking allies is easy to arouse public anger.Therefore, Qianli chose a compromise path - harming others and benefiting himself.
It is indeed detrimental to others.Originally, by cooperating with Ragnarok, half of the spoils of the My Name Clan would be divided. Today, I played to the extreme and completely gave up the benefits, just to establish a strategic advantage.Being able to fight to this point is indeed beyond the reach of the Grand Council.
Every time after playing the wild map, Qianli was the most exhausted. When he returned to the guild base from the second floor, Qianli slumped there with his back against the chair and closed his eyes. The noise around him seemed to be perfectly filtered by him.Dimly, he felt someone pushing him.Qianli remained motionless, pretending not to know, waiting for the other party to leave consciously.
Unexpectedly, the man was also very persistent, so he pushed him again, and said in a deep voice, "Get up."
"What are you doing?" Qianli could tell who it was without opening his eyes, "Don't call me No Wild Boss."
"I'm going to sleep off the assembly line and go to sleep." Wu Jiu said.
"I don't sleep, I just squint for a while," Qianli shifted his position, avoiding Wu Jiu's hand, "It's still early today."
Wugui looked at him speechlessly, "Do you believe that I carried you back to the room?"
Hearing this, Qianli Yiyi opened his eyes, "Damn it, the strength type is amazing, isn't it?"
"amazing."
Qianli stared at him for a while, then smiled cheerfully, "You are stupid, even if you take me back to the room, can you still force me to go offline?"
"You..." Wu Jiu was at a loss for words for a moment.What Qianli said is right, he can't do anything with Qianli, Wu Jiu thought for a while and shook his head, "You wait, it's not that you don't report, the time has not yet come."
"I'll wait, I'll wait. Go ahead and play, dear." Qianli nodded perfunctorily, then went back to rest with his eyes closed, while thinking about the next itinerary for the day in his mind.It doesn't work anymore when people get old. Back then, he could masturbate for 36 hours and still look good, but now a boss battle is a toss.At his age, in the e-sports world, he is really an old man.
Sometimes he can't tell, he puts some things that are insignificant in everyone's eyes more than anything else, and insists on it day after day. Is there any point in the end?Is his attachment pointless?
No one has asked him this question yet. A pragmatic person like him never talks about life with his friends.But deep down in his heart, he would ask himself from time to time.
Does it make sense?
How the hell did he know that.
Yes, he also wanted to know if it made any sense.
Wu Jiu once asked him if he cared about other people's opinions.
For a moment, he couldn't answer this question right away.After a long while, Qianli waved his hand, caring about a woolen thread, I am just such a person, love and bear, and can't bear to roll.Anyway, no one can do anything to him - anyone who has the ability to bite him.
In the game, every day is full of gunpowder, guild-to-guild wars, group-to-group wars, individual-to-individual wars, and self-to-self wars.
Any war may have an end, but the war between oneself and oneself will not end until death.
Either give up or move on.
Qianli was just half asleep in a daze, thinking about things.About ten minutes later, feeling almost done, Qianli opened his eyes, stretched himself, and cheered up, "Okay, revived in full condition! I, Hu Hansan, are back again!"
After finishing speaking, there was silence on the table, and there was no response. Qianli turned his head and saw that there was no one in the chairman's seat, except for Wu Jiu who sat aside and looked at him quietly.
"I'll go," Qianli was taken aback, "Why are you still here?"
"This is my exclusive seat, why can't I be here?" Wu Jiu asked back.
Thinking about it for thousands of miles, it seems to be the reason, and then asked, "Are you free to do today?"
"There will be no next time." Qianli continued.
His meaning was very clear, nothing happened, it wasn't a network problem or a disconnection, he was simply distracted.
Fortunately, they won.Even if he is not there, Wu Jiu still leads the rhythm and shoulders his share of responsibilities.What if... didn't win?They had planned so much, paid so much, and sacrificed so much for this fight. If the success fell short because of his willful mistake, how would he explain to Wugui and the entire guild?Or a simple apology?
Yes, willful mistakes.Qianli knew it was wrong, but he couldn't control himself.
Wugui was taken aback.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to grab Qianli's arm, halfway out, stuck in mid-air, and retracted without a trace. "I..." Wu Jiu choked up in the middle of his words, Qianli's words made him speechless for a moment.
Qianli... misunderstood him?
Asking himself time and time again, he thought...was he being held accountable?
At that moment, Wu Jiu's inner emotions were very complicated.Lost?Injuried?Distressed...?
"That was not what I meant."
Thousands of words, converged into a powerless explanation.
That's not what he meant.He never and does not want to force Qianli, force them to achieve something, he even hopes that Qianli can relax a little bit, and he also hopes that he can heal Qianli's tense nerves all day long, but he can't do it. Anyone who persuades casually can't hold him back, so he has no choice but to quickly follow and walk with him.
but……
He didn't mean it that way.
Wu Jiu really wanted to say something more, but he ran out of words.He hates his lack of expressive ability, no matter how turbulent his heart is, his voice is always so calm, his expression is always so peaceful, it is difficult even for him to speak violently when he is in a rage.
"I know." Qian Li looked into Wu Jiu's eyes and said seriously.
He knew that Wu Jiu had never really blamed him, even if he got married again, got into trouble again, provoked people who were out of control, and did stupid things on his own, Wu Jiu never blamed him.He is such a good person, so good that he can't understand why Wu Jiu, who is popular everywhere, is willing to endure him as a weirdo by his side.
This is not only said to Wu Jiu, but also to himself.Either give up or move forward, no matter whether it is innocent or Shura, he was dragged into the water, what the hell is it that he coaxed himself first?
So, there is no next time.Next time, he will slap himself two big mouths first.
"At least I won." Qianli grinned and stretched out his palm, "Come on."
Wu Jiu looked at him, and it took a while to realize, yes, the long-lost gesture of celebrating victory, Wu Jiu raised his hand and patted forward.
Snapped--
The crisp sound blooms in the air.
"The little bastards of the Haohan League, you must be so angry hahahahahaha—" Qianli smiled with his arms akimbo, "Go back and let Shura announce today's victory to the world, and show the prestige of my clan—" While chatting, he walked towards the pier, Wu Jiu was behind him, watching his back, sighed quietly, and followed him.
you know?
what do you know?
you do not know any think.
However, forget it.
He's just happy.
As Qianli said, they won.
They are grassroots, they are unorthodox, they have no team behind them, they are short of manpower and funds, they have nothing to ask for, they are always opportunistic, partial to heresy, do everything they can, they are wretched and insidious, they want to hurt the enemy a thousand times Self-defeating eight hundred, they must compare pennies and pennies, and people are poor and short-sighted.
Every time they win a boss battle, the price is much higher than those of the big guilds. Others can consider preserving their strength, but they can only go all out, even like today, they do everything possible to grab the boss from under the eyes of the vast alliance , It seems that they are also making wedding clothes for others, Wu Jiu and Qianli not only do not make money, but also pay for it.
so what?
They won.
They do everything, even with a little humor, a little funny, a little sad.
But they won.
Since then, the name of the Clan of My Name has grown louder, and competitors have raised their vigilance and attention to them.More substantively, opponents' predictions for My Name will be tougher.
Finding multiple small guilds to cooperate is not a whim, and he is not for those combat effectiveness, what he wants to create is "infinite possibilities".
what possibility?Possibility of cooperation with other guilds.As Qianli had expected at first, the cooperation between the Clan of My Name and Ragnarok was remembered by everyone without being able to hide it for a long time. The secret was revealed, and everyone was basically as wary of Ragnarok as they were to the Clan of My Name. It's not easy to play a dark card, Qianli has to make some changes.
Without doing anything, he found several small guilds to make familiar faces, and gave Haohanmeng a capitalized "dumb".Even though the opponent in this battle is only Haohanmeng, Qianli trusts the undercover system of the major guilds. In less than a day, the news will be transmitted to all guilds through Haohanmeng, which is exactly Qianli's purpose.
After that, as long as it is a boss battle, no matter what small guilds appear in the surrounding area, those big guilds dare not take it lightly. Even small guilds can hook up, the lower limit is simply unfathomable.
This little disturbance may play a key role in the clan of my name.And those big guilds, even if they hate the clan of my name, it won't help.
Qianli has already made up his mind.
Generally speaking, if it is a strong alliance, it is easy to spawn one after another large and small alliances. In the end, everyone has to cooperate with others, and the harvest will be greatly weakened. This is a situation that all guilds do not want to see.Therefore, all guilds have tacitly agreed not to take sides—at least not for the time being.At present, everyone is in a chaotic state, shooting here and kicking there, with no allies and no mortal enemies-although there are festivals between the God of War Dynasty and the Light of God, but the two families really did not care about tit for tat in the wild map boss battle , thanks to the fact that Nilin and Kongcheng Juechang are both seasoned and prudent presidents.
The Clan of My Name is located in the cracks of such contradictions.One's own strength is too weak, it is difficult to move an inch by oneself, and seeking allies is easy to arouse public anger.Therefore, Qianli chose a compromise path - harming others and benefiting himself.
It is indeed detrimental to others.Originally, by cooperating with Ragnarok, half of the spoils of the My Name Clan would be divided. Today, I played to the extreme and completely gave up the benefits, just to establish a strategic advantage.Being able to fight to this point is indeed beyond the reach of the Grand Council.
Every time after playing the wild map, Qianli was the most exhausted. When he returned to the guild base from the second floor, Qianli slumped there with his back against the chair and closed his eyes. The noise around him seemed to be perfectly filtered by him.Dimly, he felt someone pushing him.Qianli remained motionless, pretending not to know, waiting for the other party to leave consciously.
Unexpectedly, the man was also very persistent, so he pushed him again, and said in a deep voice, "Get up."
"What are you doing?" Qianli could tell who it was without opening his eyes, "Don't call me No Wild Boss."
"I'm going to sleep off the assembly line and go to sleep." Wu Jiu said.
"I don't sleep, I just squint for a while," Qianli shifted his position, avoiding Wu Jiu's hand, "It's still early today."
Wugui looked at him speechlessly, "Do you believe that I carried you back to the room?"
Hearing this, Qianli Yiyi opened his eyes, "Damn it, the strength type is amazing, isn't it?"
"amazing."
Qianli stared at him for a while, then smiled cheerfully, "You are stupid, even if you take me back to the room, can you still force me to go offline?"
"You..." Wu Jiu was at a loss for words for a moment.What Qianli said is right, he can't do anything with Qianli, Wu Jiu thought for a while and shook his head, "You wait, it's not that you don't report, the time has not yet come."
"I'll wait, I'll wait. Go ahead and play, dear." Qianli nodded perfunctorily, then went back to rest with his eyes closed, while thinking about the next itinerary for the day in his mind.It doesn't work anymore when people get old. Back then, he could masturbate for 36 hours and still look good, but now a boss battle is a toss.At his age, in the e-sports world, he is really an old man.
Sometimes he can't tell, he puts some things that are insignificant in everyone's eyes more than anything else, and insists on it day after day. Is there any point in the end?Is his attachment pointless?
No one has asked him this question yet. A pragmatic person like him never talks about life with his friends.But deep down in his heart, he would ask himself from time to time.
Does it make sense?
How the hell did he know that.
Yes, he also wanted to know if it made any sense.
Wu Jiu once asked him if he cared about other people's opinions.
For a moment, he couldn't answer this question right away.After a long while, Qianli waved his hand, caring about a woolen thread, I am just such a person, love and bear, and can't bear to roll.Anyway, no one can do anything to him - anyone who has the ability to bite him.
In the game, every day is full of gunpowder, guild-to-guild wars, group-to-group wars, individual-to-individual wars, and self-to-self wars.
Any war may have an end, but the war between oneself and oneself will not end until death.
Either give up or move on.
Qianli was just half asleep in a daze, thinking about things.About ten minutes later, feeling almost done, Qianli opened his eyes, stretched himself, and cheered up, "Okay, revived in full condition! I, Hu Hansan, are back again!"
After finishing speaking, there was silence on the table, and there was no response. Qianli turned his head and saw that there was no one in the chairman's seat, except for Wu Jiu who sat aside and looked at him quietly.
"I'll go," Qianli was taken aback, "Why are you still here?"
"This is my exclusive seat, why can't I be here?" Wu Jiu asked back.
Thinking about it for thousands of miles, it seems to be the reason, and then asked, "Are you free to do today?"
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