"This image design is very good," the manager Bob walked around Weier, and praised loudly, "It's a living ice sculpture, I didn't expect Weier to be suitable for this kind of cold beauty. !"

Fatty sighed from the side: "This is the ice and snow king we imagined, perfect!"

Looking at the three-dimensional image copied and projected based on his own body data, Weier felt a little strange.Following Fatty's suggestion of "strike while the iron is hot", the group of them directly entered the game to get a sneak peek at Will's new image in the game.

The art of Fat Man's game is obviously quite good. From hairstyle to makeup to clothing, the two fashionistas of Nocinoya are impeccable. His face was as ice-like as snow.

Weier was a little uncomfortable with the cold image staring at his face in front of him, and couldn't help making a face at the avatar.The virtual Weir stuck out his tongue after him, and the two identical people made the same expression, which made everyone present feel very interesting.

"Boss," one of the programmers who had been silently entering data said to the fat man, "it's ready."

Hearing this, the fat man said courteously to Weier: "Your Highness, you have worked hard. The first phase of work is done. Next, we will enter the testing phase. The process is very boring. Your Highness should go to "Star Wars 2" for a while. Familiarize yourself with the environment?"

"Okay!" Weier agreed very happily. Anyway, he can't help here, and he is in the way of other people's business: "Then where is the registration place for newbies?"

"No need," the fat man quickly reminded, "I promised you a special universal account, and you can just go out like this!" The fat man subconsciously looked at the screen in front of him, and it was the account that Will was using. The account information and various data are frighteningly high, it is simply full of cheats.

Weier was a little embarrassed and said: "But I just heard Lance introduce some basic things about online games. I would like to try and feel "Star Wars 2" from the perspective of an ordinary player. Is this okay?"

"Of course!" Fatty smiled and narrowed his eyes: "It's great that Your Highness is interested in our game, I'll let the novice elf guide you to register."

A chubby little thing with a pair of long rabbit ears appeared in front of Weier out of thin air, and said to Weier with a tender voice like a child: "Welcome to "Star Wars 2", I am the novice elf Bibi! "

The fat man said cheerfully: "Your Highness, please enjoy your own game journey. I'll go first!"

Will waved to the fat man: "I will, bye!"

Will watched the fat man disappear into the air, turned his head and blinked at the innocent Bibi, stretched out an evil hand, and grabbed Bibi's long ears.

Bibi looked pitifully at Weir, who was still doing all kinds of evil, with tears in her little eyes: "Dear novice, please choose a new image!"

Only then did Weier let go of his hand, and followed Bibi's instructions step by step to prepare for his first online game.

"Dear, dear novice Will," Bibi looked at Will who had completely changed into a new image in front of him: "Do you really want to use this new image to enter the game?"

Weier touched Bibi's round head with his newly created, palm-like big hand, and then touched his own smooth head, and said with satisfaction: "I'm sure!"

Bibi bounced in the air, and her long ears moved along with it: "Then I wish you a happy game!"

Weier saw a big hole connecting the outside exposed in the originally confined space. He had already stepped into the world of "Star Wars 2" as soon as he stepped out of the first foot, and the people speeding past on the street made him feel as if he had passed away. .

Weier turned his neck a few times, and before he could take a closer look, he heard a notification tone. He quickly followed the method Bibi taught him just now, and turned on the communicator: "H-Hello?"

A familiar voice came from next to my ear: "Wil, where are you? All members of our guards have come in, and I'm here to play with you."

"Lance," Weier was a little unaccustomed to not being able to talk face-to-face for a while, and only had voice to communicate with the communicator: "Can I go for a walk alone first? I haven't gone for a walk by myself for a long time."

There was a moment of silence on the communicator, and then Vincent's gentle voice sounded: "Okay, Will. You add our friends first, and call us as soon as you need anything, okay?"

Will was so happy that he was about to jump up: "Of order!"

Weier, who hung up the communicator, studied for a long time before passing all the friend applications of Lance and his group, and then looked curiously at this very real game world.

Weier stretched out his hands and feet, and did a few moves in basic martial arts, and found that the feeling was the same as in reality, and even the mental power could be used smoothly, so he felt even more excited.

He walked slowly on the street, following Bibi's novice tutorial content just now, carefully doing those simple tasks one by one, and seemed to be enjoying it very much.

The people who came and went saw him actually doing those novice tasks that were a waste of time, and kindly reminded him: "Actually, you don't need to do these at all. You can get enough experience just by walking around with an old hand. Go to a more advanced map!"

Weir said gratefully to this kind person: "Thank you for reminding me, I'm just a little curious!"

The young man scratched his hair in embarrassment: "You're welcome, I just said something casually." He raised his head and looked at Weir, who was close to three meters away: "Are you from the mountain giant family? You look very mighty!"

It's been a long time since Weier was praised for his mighty looks. He looked straight into the young man's eyes and asked in surprise, "Really? Thank you!"

The young man couldn't help but tremble when he saw his innocent little eyes. He despised himself in his heart for thinking that such a stupid big man had beautiful eyes that could talk, and his taste was all fed to the dogs. The photo of the beloved His Royal Highness Wei washes the eyes: "Then you play slowly, I have to take a step ahead!"

Weier waved at the back of the young man who was leaving in a hurry, and then continued to walk at his own pace on the quaint street very comfortably.

It is said that since the guards came, Will has never enjoyed being alone again.However, Weir has always been a reasonable person, and he also understands that Vincent and the others are only doing this for the sake of his safety, which is also their responsibility, so they never complained at all.Now that he finally found an opportunity to wander around alone, Weir, who was released, found everything very interesting.

He walked among the antique buildings in Xinshou Village, admiring the scenery inside with relish.Suddenly, Weir saw a small wild flower in bud protruding from the cracks in the blue bricks in the southwest corner of the outer wall of a bungalow.

This small wild flower is quite inconspicuous. The pale beige-colored petals sway slightly in the air. The wet dew makes it look almost transparent, and it blends with the blue-gray wall. Not noticeable at all.

Weier squatted cautiously in the corner, looked down at the cute little wildflower, and was amazed at how realistic this game was.He couldn't help but carefully observe the small details of this little wild flower, the pattern of the petals and even the moss near it. The serious look seemed to be studying some rare treasure, which made passers-by couldn't help but come to watch .

Weier was very focused at this time, completely oblivious to the fact that a large circle of people around him was also curiously looking in the opposite direction of his gaze.On the back surface, there are still people who keep expressing their own doubts: "What happened in front? Why are there so many people around here?" "I heard that someone is selling special items!" "Did a special NPC appear?"

Weier, who had been squatting on the ground unconsciously for almost three hours, smiled contentedly, and said to himself: "It will really open!"

A mischievous man next to him leaned his head over and asked in a low voice, "Brother, which one is on?"

Weier pointed to the small wildflowers that bloomed just right: "That's it, even wildflowers can bloom, this game is really well done!"

"Cut!" "Ah?!" "What the hell are you doing?!" "So this big idiot is watching this, wasting my time!" "Mentally handicapped children are so much fun!" After hearing Weier's explanation, everyone cheered. Dispersed, leaving behind a bewildered Weir standing there and watching everyone leave innocently.

Weier scratched his hair, but didn't take everyone's words to heart. He planned to continue shopping and appreciate all aspects of the game, when he heard a deep female voice calling out to him: "Weir!"

"Ah, you know me?" Weier turned his head and looked at the strange woman in front of him in surprise. This woman had long straight black hair, her eyes were a kind of dark red almost blood-colored, matched with her expressionless face. The face looked very gloomy: "Are you the legendary game master?"

"It's not bad," the woman walked up to Weir: "That flower, it should be said that many things here are designed by me. That flower has been there since "Star Wars 1", and maybe occasionally someone will notice it. It, but no fool would ever squat there waiting for it to open."

Weier bowed his head embarrassedly after hearing the woman's words: "Everyone has important things to do, I guess I'm the only one who is so bored?"

The woman smiled when she heard what he said, but instead of making her look happy, it was more like a wry smile: "Since you can spend a few hours on a wild flower, can you accompany me for a while?" I chat?"

Weier looked at the unresolved sadness in the woman's brows. She might be a member of the legendary high-risk suicide group, and nodded quickly: "No problem, I'm free!"

"Come with me!" The woman left Weier with a red-clothed back.

Weier hurriedly followed, and the two walked straight to the top floor of the tallest building in Novice Village.The woman clapped her hands, and Weier saw a set of exquisite tables and chairs appear out of thin air, with steaming drinks and snacks on them.

Weier carefully observed the woman's performance along the way, and found that although she was a little gloomy, she was not a person who was very world-weary, so he finally felt relieved.Seeing the woman beckoning him to sit down, he sat down obediently and said in a good temper: "Girl, you already know my name is Weier, but I still don't know how to call you?"

The woman put down the cup in her hand: "Well, I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, and it seems that I don't remember the normal way of talking, please forgive me. My name is Shirley."

Weier said thoughtfully: "It's okay, I'm not very talkative either, we just don't blame each other."

Shirley smiled, and finally looked a little happy this time: "That's good."

"Shirley, what is this drink? It looks delicious." Weier took a deep breath of the rich aroma, feeling very refreshed.

Shirley pushed the plate with the snacks closer to Will: "This is a drink I made myself. I didn't name it, as long as you like it, try this again."

Weier picked up a small snack and took a bite, and couldn't help opening his eyes wide: "That's great, Shirley will be a good wife and mother!"

"No, it won't," Shirley was a little embarrassed by Will's compliment: "I won't get married."

Many people in Galaxy A are unmarried, all out of their own wishes, and their lives are also very exciting, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.So Weier smiled indifferently: "It's great to let yourself taste it, not to mention cooking food itself is a very interesting thing!"

"Ville is right." Shirley nodded: "When my parents and relatives were still around, I liked cooking a big dinner and watching everyone happily share it. It’s too bad. It’s a pity that I’m the only one left now, and I’m not familiar with the juniors, so I’m sorry to disturb other people’s lives.”

Weier looked at Shirley's expressionless face with guilt: "I'm sorry, I brought up the sad things about Sydney. But Shirley, don't be too sad, because the person who left is likely to go to a new world and continue to live happily. What!" Based on his own experience, Weir sincerely wanted to enlighten Shirley.

"I think so too." Shirley stood up and walked to the edge of the roof, sitting on it overlooking the entire Xinshou Village: "Besides, they left such a good place for me. Does Will like this world?"

"Huh?" Weier followed Shirley to appreciate the scenery in the game world. He was in a good mood when he saw the lush forest: "Is Sydney talking about this place? I like it! Your family loves you very much!"

Seeing that Will didn't realize what it meant, Shirley bit her lip, hesitated and said, "Would Will you listen to my story?"

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