The first military division of the holographic online game

After contacting the people who went to hide the dungeon together to confirm the time, they suddenly became idle again.

In order to ensure that everyone is free and fully prepared, the time to open the dungeon is set at [-] o'clock tonight. At that time, there are still four hours before the key expires, so I am not nervous at all.

But now it was 3 o'clock in the morning in the real time, several people discussed it, and decided to go offline and sleep, and recharge their energy to face the level 30 hidden dungeon.

Just after noon the next day, several people went online one after another.

But Mo Zou Wuhen was the first one to go online. This person was always thinking about whether he was doing something or eating. No, he didn't go online until about two o'clock when he heard Junzi Rufeng say that his brother was going to take a nap. , I ran to find something delicious.

Now they have returned to the town on the Amir Grassland. After all, the hidden copy is in the elven ruins in the Amir Forest. Scar is a little unmotivated.

Facing the exquisite refreshments and the unique fruits in the Amir Forest, he seemed to have no appetite.

"Hey, isn't that Mo Zou Wuhen?" One of the people at the other table in the teahouse who was having tea poked his companion's arm, and raised his eyebrows at the assassin in a blue suit who was poking tea while he was bored. jaw.

"Well... it should be him." The companion who was poked looked furtively: "After all, there are only ten people who are dressed in mermaid clothes now. This person's clothes are similar to those of Lao Zhu Hailang, and he has a dagger hanging around his waist." , Mozuo Wuhen seems to be the only assassin in their team."

"Then I'll talk to them." Another person on the table's eyes lit up, and he lowered his hair immediately.

Mo Zou Wuhen was sticking his chin with one hand, looking out the window at the street with people coming and going, but his expression was a little empty, he should be in a daze, the exquisite refreshments on the plate had been poked almost beyond recognition by him, at this moment He had no idea that he was being watched.

"Keep an eye on it. I'll bring people over. They're here." He whispered to his companion, and it turned out that the boxer player quickly got up and left the teahouse. , that expression on his face...is really full of an indescribable unfriendliness...

After yawning, Mo Zuo Wuhen's eyes fell on the unlit name again, and he pouted: "Not yet, so boring..."

"Hey!" A hand in front of him slammed on the table, the white tea cup was almost knocked over, and a few drops of tea splashed out, leaving wet marks on the table.

Mo Zou Wuhen stuffed the only intact tea on the plate into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up, his eyes rolled up, to see who was desperate to disturb his tea time.

"Go out, let's fight one-on-one." The other party was a swordsman with an arrogant expression, looking down at Mo Zou Wuhen, and pointed his finger outside.

blah blah blah...

Mo Zou Wuhen just looked at him like this, continued to chew and chew, his body remained motionless, and he had no intention of giving a reaction at all.

The swordsman looked at Mo Zou Wuhen completely indifferently, and embarrassment flashed across his face: "Didn't you hear me talking to you?!"

This time, Mo Zou Wuhen didn't look at him directly. He lifted the white teacup with his hand and began to drink tea with a snort. Drink up big cat.

"Hey! Mozuo Wuhen, are you deaf or blind?!" The other party seemed to be annoyed by Mozuo Wuhen's attitude, the knife in his hand was unsheathed and slashed on the small round table in front of him, leaving an obvious crack immediately appeared on the table.

Mo Zuo Wuhen lowered his head, stretched out his fingers to pinch the shiny knife and threw it away: "You will lose money if you cut down the things of NPCs."

The other party was taken aback for a moment, probably because he didn't expect that the first sentence the other party said to him was this.

"Mo Zuo Wuhen, don't be shameless!" The person behind the man couldn't stand it anymore, and sipped at Mo Zuo Wuhen.

"Huh?" Mo Zuo Wuhen turned his head and touched his face with one hand: "Isn't my face good? Do I need it from you? Besides, you can't afford me such a handsome face, right?"

"Are you shameless?" A familiar voice came from the door, Mo Zuo Wuhen turned his head, and saw the poor monk very cool and the old man very handsome standing at the door.

When these people came to provoke them just now, Mozuo Wuhen sent them a message, and they can see it as soon as they go online.

The news is this -

Come to Anker Town, someone came to provoke you!If you come late, there will be no heads!

As a result, the two people who bound the game to their personal terminals hurriedly went online to do things while they were still digesting after eating.

But just arrived at the place, I heard someone say that he is handsome in disguise, and the poor monk who is habitually stalking without a trace replied that he was cool.

There were a total of eight people who were provocative, and they all turned their heads when they heard the poor monk's cool voice.

"Yo, the formation is quite big." The poor monk looked at them coolly, and grinned: "But it looks like a rookie."

"You...!" The provocative person didn't expect to be provoked instead. Should I say that these people are too arrogant?

"Playing with knives?" The poor monk looked coolly at the knife in the hands of the swordsman: "Well... I think you should stop playing, maybe you will kill yourself someday."

When the swordsman heard this, his face turned red all of a sudden, and his head was on fire with anger.

……

"Wow! It's so exciting, is this going to fight?"

"You can tell just by looking at it. The people from that side came to provoke first. At the beginning, there was only that assassin on this side, but now it seems that there are two more."

"Why are you fighting?"

"How do I know this? Maybe there is some kind of enmity, anyway, it is very easy to make enmity in the game."

"Well... Let me tell you, I suspect that this assassin is Mo Zuo Wuhen, and the two over there are also in the first pass team."

"Mo Zou Wu Trace? The one who pushed the hidden boss in the world and opened the mermaid's treasure house for the first time?"

"It's not that, who else? Look at the fashion on his body, it's a mermaid fashion. This thing is out of print. It seems that only the first-pass team has blueprints to make it."

"How do you know it?"

"I have a friend who is a fashion merchant, a life player. A fashion merchant in their circle received an order and made seven sets of mermaid fashions. She described to me what the fashions looked like."

"Wow! Then this melon is delicious, let's go head-to-head with the boss, it's worth seeing!"

……

The onlookers whispered to each other, the funniest thing is that some people have brought this matter to the world, saying that Mo Zou Wuhen has been provoked by others, and now the two sides are at war with each other, probably soon, it depends on the excitement Come to Anker Town or something.

So... Anker Town is going to be overcrowded again...

Mo Zou Wuhen looked at more and more people in the teahouse, curled his lips, and suddenly picked up a fork to point at the provocative person: "You ruined my tea time, how will you pay for it?!"

The swordsman was taken aback for a moment, seeing Mo Zuo Wuhen's upright look, he became more and more angry.

The companion behind him pulled him and said, "We are here to challenge you one-on-one. If you win, you can give us the boss location of the hidden copy. How about it?"

Mo Zuo Wuhen beckoned, and called the shivering waiter NPC over: "I want this refreshment, pack a copy~ By the way, this black tea is delicious, and prepare a pot for me to take away. "

"Hey!" The others were dissatisfied: "Did you hear that?"

Mo Zuo Wuhen glanced at them: "What's your name, I'm not deaf."

The poor monk came over very coolly, poured a cup of tea and started to drink: "I said you all have brains, right? What do you want to do with us?"

The handsome old man patted him, smiled and said to the people at the table: "Drink tea, do you want it? I think you are going to die of anger, drink some tea to relieve your anger?"

Needless to say, this group of people deserved to be together for a long time, and this annoying ability is definitely first-class.

"I thought it was a fight." A familiar voice sounded again, and I saw a gentleman squeezed out of the crowd wearing the same blue fashion. When I saw them sitting in their seats, I didn't know it was Fortunately, he let out a sigh of disappointment.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, you're here." Mo Zuo Wuhen moved aside and set up a stool for him.

The gentleman walked over and sat down like the wind, so he had time to look at the provocative person.

When I saw it, I saw him raising his hand and touching his chin: "Why does it look so familiar?"

"That's right." Mo Zuo Wuhen clapped his hands: "Who are you?"

When this sentence came out, the eight people were embarrassed for a while, and the swordsman was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Only one person said with a sullen face: "The ID hearse drifts."

Mo Zuo Wuhen stared at him for a while, and they thought he recognized their identities, but he suddenly said: "How stupid of you are you to get such an ID."

"Pfft!" Suddenly there was a sound like spraying tea.

The hearse drifted and choked, and didn't know how to reply. Could he say that when he created the ID, he accidentally clicked delete and removed the word "send you"?

"Hearse drifting... hiss, it sounds familiar." Junzi Rufeng continued to touch his face: "Where did you see it?"

"You guys! You're too deceitful!" The swordsman roared, "Aren't you doing it on purpose?!"

"On purpose?" Junzi Rufeng and Mo Zou Wuhen looked at each other, confused, what did they do?

"Hey hey!" The handsome old man poked Mo Zuo Wuhen: "The hearse drifted from your guild, right? I saw him posting a message on the guild channel on your panel the other day."

"Ah!" Suddenly realized, Mo Zuo Wuhen looked at the person in front of the table: "I'm sorry, I don't remember, I don't know why you came to me in a guild to challenge me?"

"They want a position, I said it before." The poor monk gave him a cool look and said.

Mo Zou Wuhen nodded: "That's it... Please go back, you don't even think about this position, let alone the door, there is not even a window."

"Stop talking!" The swordsman said angrily, "If you don't single out, don't blame us for being popular here!"

Gentleman Rufeng frowned: "There are other players here, are you here to embarrass the guild?"

"Then one-on-one! If you win, give me the position!" The swordsman seemed to be in a fight with them, and his brain was probably tied up and he couldn't think.

"Hey..." Mo Zuo Wuhen glanced at the few people as if they were mentally retarded, and said helplessly, "In this case, let's fight."

As soon as the poor monk heard that he could fight, he hurriedly said, "Half and half?"

Mo Zou Wuhen looked at him: "Hit four? Can you do it?"

The poor monk grinned very coolly, with an arrogant expression on his face: "A man can't say no!"

The author has something to say: the first update, gearing up to prepare to abuse food hahahahahaha