The Coolie of Holographic Online Games

Guan Mian bent down to pick up the shoes.

The Dark Lord smiled slightly and said, "This is my trophy."

Guan Mian asked, "How big are your feet?"

The Dark Lord was stunned, and seemed to have guessed what he wanted to say, "The shoes in the game will change according to the size of the player's feet."

Guan Mian said, "The quantity too? He only dropped one shoe for you."

The Dark Lord said: "Why didn't you say that he only has one foot?"

Guan Mian said, "Because I have eyes."

The Dark Lord realized that it would not do him any good to continue bickering, so he changed the subject and said, "You are very talented in fighting."

Guan Mian said: "I am very talented in many things."

The Dark Lord said: "I originally wanted you to come to Diyao Guild."

Guan Mian looked at him.

"It's a very good thing to have such a pet." The Dark Lord raised the corners of his mouth, with a half-smile.

Guan Mian narrowed her eyes slightly.

"But I've changed my mind now." The Dark Lord said, "Because I found out that you might be a passing opponent."

Guan Mian said: "The opponent is not just wishful thinking."

The Dark Lord said: "When you stand at my height, I will respond to you."

Guan Mian stared at him coldly.

The Dark Lord glanced at the gold coin on the ground, "Take it as a gift from me, but you'd better pick it up quickly, because..."

Things on the ground suddenly disappeared.

The Dark Lord shrugged and said, "I reminded you."

Guan Mian suddenly threw the shoe in her hand to the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord caught it subconsciously and looked at him suspiciously.

Guan Mian said, "Without a crystal slipper, how did you find your Cinderella?"

The Dark Lord said slowly: "He is too gray."

He Qiyougu, who was writing to Xing Feihen to complain, suddenly sneezed.

Guan Mian slowly returned to the Rocasca Mountains.

Daigo was sober and sitting there in a daze.

"Is there something on your mind?" Guan Mian sat down beside him.

Daigo suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "My ex-girlfriend got married."

Guan Mian said, "Oh."

Daigo soberly said, "That person is shorter than me."

"Ah."

"Fater than me."

"Ah."

"Uglier than me."

"Ah."

"Poorer than me."

"..."

"Then she married him just like that." Daigo said soberly, "because he signed up for the junior data analyst exam."

Guan Mian: "..."

Daigo was sober and continued to complain: "It's just an application! So many people apply every year, how many of them pass the exam? That person can't even tell how many fingers he has!"

Guan Mian said, "Maybe what she cares about is ideals."

Daigo soberly said: "I am also very ideal!"

"what?"

"For example, No.1 in the actual combat game PK list!" Daigo paused, "I just gave up."

Guan Mian patted his shoulder lightly.

Daigo was sober and depressed: "Are data analysts really that good?"

Guan Mian said, "You are fine too."

Daigo soberly said, "What is the square of five thousand ninety-eight?"

Guan Mian replied without thinking, "Three thousand five hundred and thirty seventy-eight thousand seven hundred and four."

Daigo stared at him soberly, and asked after a while, "Are you a data analyst?"

Guan Mian said, "I'm just good at math."

Daigo soberly said, "Can you teach me?"

Guan Mian looked back at him.

"I signed up too." Daigo whispered soberly, "Same batch."

Guan Mian thought for a while and said, "Go and buy some books."

Daigo's eyes lit up when he was sober, and he quickly agreed.

""Basic Mathematics ABC", "Environmental Analysis", "Basic Psychological Analysis", "Data Pattern Analysis"..."

Daigo interrupted him with a look of astonishment on his sober face, "You want them all?"

Guan Mian looked at him without saying a word.

Daigo hesitated for a while, then said, "Actually, I don't have to pass. As long as the score is higher than that person, that's fine."

Guan Mian said, "Can memorize the ninety-nine multiplication table."

Daigo was sober and said in a daze, "Huh?"

Guan Mian said: "For a person who can't even count with his fingers, knowing the nine-to-nine multiplication table can beat him by the block."

Daigo sober: "..."

After leaving the game cabin, Guan Mian habitually came to the computer desk, looking for traces of that person in the Internet world, but the result was as disappointing as ever.

Three days passed quickly.

Guan Mian once again entered the game as a player.

He Qiyougu was caught by Xing Feihen to brush the high-level dungeon every day because of his disastrous defeat by the Dark Lord.

Guan Mian was happy to wander around alone.

But even if he was forced to conduct closed training, the innocent little elf never stopped.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Xing Feihen is so shameless! He actually asked me to take on the big boss! Doesn't he know that I don't know anything except adding blood and lighting?"

In order to save the elves, Guan Mian never reads back.

Just when he was wandering freely alone, the short undead mage and the undead knight who had cut off sleep suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Are you in a dream?" The undead knight obviously still remembered him. "Are you in a dream? Are you really in a dream?"

Guan Mian frowned, "Are you a comedian?"

The undead knight froze, and said arrogantly: "I am a senior member of the Emperor Yao Guild, the mud king."

Guan Mian was expressionless.

The undead knight pointed to the undead mage beside him and said, "This is my partner, Pan Pan."

Guan Mian remained expressionless.

The mud king said depressedly: "Aren't you curious at all?"

Guan Mian said, "Your Majesty..."

The mud king raised his chest.

"Is it the latest curse term?" Guan Mian asked.

King of Mud: "...it's not you, it's mud, mud's mud!"

Guan Mian asked, "Advanced version of Clay Bodhisattva?"

The mud king angrily scratched the bone horse's bones.

Pan Pan said: "Sorry, we are here to take you to level up."

Guan Mian wondered, "Leveling?"

Pan Pan said: "The Grand Duke said."

Guan Mian said, "I'm not going to join the Diyao Guild."

Pan Pan said: "Yes. Let's go."

So, after all victories and potherb mustard, Guan Mian embarked on the road of Kang Tan to learn from the experience of members of the Diyao Guild.

In fact, Guan Mian is very clear about the purpose of the Dark Lord asking Mud King and Pan Pan to take him to level up.He doesn't object.

When he first entered the game, he had nothing to do.Not being able to find that person is like making his life suddenly lose its direction and purpose.Thinking about it now, it seems that the goal and direction of his life have always been at the helm of that person, and without him, he lost his way.

Dreamland is the game he works in, and he likes the environment here, so he stayed.Although he never said it, he was still very happy to know Daigo, Hejigui, and Xuelihong.It's just that his character doesn't allow him to express these emotions.

What really got him interested in this game was the duel between the Dark Lord and He Qigui a few days ago.

From the duel, he realized that the battle of this game can be won by means of data analysis.It's just that before that, he must reach a sufficient level.In fact, he replayed the duel several times in his mind, from the actions of the Dark Lord to the data analysis of He Qi.If the duel can be repeated exactly the same, he is confident enough to help He Qigui win, as long as he can follow his steps exactly.

But he is also very clear that the duel cannot be exactly the same.

The Dark Lord's amazing reflexes and judgment will change according to the opponent's changes.

He could see that the reason why the Dark Lord had such a strong combat power was not due to data analysis, but from a talent that was stronger than data analysis—instinct.

Data analysis takes time, but instinct doesn't.

Guan Mian felt the blood in his body boiling faintly.

"Are you sure you don't want to get up and move around?" Mud King complained dissatisfiedly, bringing him back to reality.

Guan Mian lay on the grass, resting her hands on the back of her head, and said flatly, "I don't have skills."

The mud king said: "Even if you are cheering by the side."

Guan Mian waved her hand and said indifferently, "Come on."

Mud King: "..."