Chapter 8: The Wanderer and the Warlock
“Is Xiaobai also good at playing Glory of the King?” Tang Rou asked curiously. After playing a few games, even if she couldn’t play anymore, she could feel that the gap between herself and Ye Xiu was far more than just a little bit. It was no exaggeration to say that the gap was as big as the universe between her fingers.
But Bai Xuedi, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time, agreed so easily…
"Xiaobai, he should be very powerful." Chen Guo remembered the scene when Bai Mo single-handedly defeated the Dark Night Cat Demon last night. At least he must be much more powerful than herself.
I saw that Bai Mo had already swiped his card to log in, and the mysterious and beautiful Moriarty appeared in the arena.
" Moriarty?! The guy who broke Lord Grim's record yesterday? He's also from Happy Internet Cafe!"
“Isn’t this also a great master?”
"Awesome, awesome! What's that weapon in his hand? Has anyone seen it?"
Ignoring the whispers of the onlookers, Bai Mo took a deep breath.
The opponent on the opposite side is Jun Moxiao, a casual player who is now at level 20 and has 120 skills. In his hands are weapons specially made for casual players by the first genius in the history of Glory, and the one who is manipulating them is the only pinnacle in the history of Glory.
“It’s coming.” Ye Xiu chuckled, and just like when he fought Tang Rou, he slid to attack, preparing to strike from above.
But Bai Mo would naturally not do the same as Tang Rou, teleporting immediately to distance himself from Jun Moxiao.
As a textbook of Glory, how could Ye Xiu not guess it? He followed with the same instant teleportation, stood up, and drew his sword to slash!
"Puff!" A broken scarecrow appeared at Moriarty's current location.
Dark green clouds began to gather above Jun Moxiao's head, and a chaotic rain emitting a green glow began to fall.
If you are stained by the Rain of Chaos of the Pain Warlock, it will be very troublesome, because the next thing you will get is all kinds of negative buffs that will make you feel so annoyed that you want to vomit.
Just as Fei Qiang was about to dodge the range of the Rain of Chaos, two skeleton soldiers holding scimitars suddenly emerged from the ground.
[Skeleton Summons]!
The Thousand Machine Umbrella in Jun Moxiao's hand made a clicking sound, and the umbrella folded up, turning into a propeller shape and began to spin rapidly. He immediately rushed into the sky and dodged the entanglement of the two skeleton soldiers.
"Wait, is there an option for a skeleton among the summoners' summons?"
"No, Moriarty is obviously a warlock!"
"Didn't you notice that both of them are very good at operations?"
"You're the only one with eyes?"
Cursed Arrow!
Four arrows emitting black mist rushed directly towards Jun Moxiao.
Bang, bang, bang, another flying gun, easily dodged the cursed arrow, and after reaching above Moriarty, the silver blade fell and slashed down!
"clang!"
The sound of metal clashing was heard, and Moriarty pulled out a long ninja sword from Holmes.
[Block]!
“You can be considered a Dark Night Solo Player, right, Xiao Bai?” Ye Xiu smiled, “But, compared to a true Solo Player, you’re still far behind!”
"Hmm." Bai Mo smiled bitterly. The consequences of a warlock being approached by a random person were self-evident. Even though Jun Moxiao had been hit by the two negative buffs of [Corrosion] and [Voodoo], and had the ninja sword to make up for the close combat, the frequency of random people's attacks was too frequent, and it was still a long way behind.
Two somewhat stupid skeleton soldiers are rushing over here. Even with the double chant, there is no spell that can solve the current dilemma. The teleportation will be caught up and the scarecrow is still cooling down.
The two of them increased their hand speed at the same time, and their health bars began to drop rapidly at the same time. With the Thousand Machine Umbrella, whose physical attack was even stronger than Sherlock Holmes', Jun Moxiao's health naturally dropped more slowly.
Finally, under the continuous interruptions of various low-level skills, Moriarty fell down unwillingly.
On the other hand, Jun Moxiao still has almost half of his health left.
“Not bad.” Ye Xiu took off his headphones and said with a smile, “After being approached by Sanren, the Warlock was able to have such a strong counterattack ability. If it was a full-level Warlock, it would definitely not be so easy.”
"So we can still win, right? Did you use your full strength?" Bai Mo smiled bitterly, but he was not too discouraged.
After all, the opponent was a textbook example of the Honor of Kings profession, and was also an individual player who had already taken shape, so failure was inevitable.
Before the two of them said a few words, all the Internet cafe guests who were watching from all around crowded over, vying to see the Thousand Machine Umbrella in Jun Moxiao's hand and the Sherlock Holmes in Moriarty's hand.
After a lot of effort to get rid of the enthusiastic crowd, Bai Mo got out reluctantly, leaving Ye Xiu alone to deal with them.
"I didn't expect you to be so powerful, Xiaobai!" Chen Guo patted Bai Mo's shoulder vigorously.
Just those few moves just now have already made Chen Guo, who claims to be a veteran, amazed. You have to know that Tang Rou didn't last more than 40 seconds under Jun Moxiao's hands. At most, she just scratched Jun Moxiao's skin, while Moriarty consumed half of his blood.
"Brother Ye hasn't used his full strength yet." Bai Mo smiled and turned to look at Tang Rou who was tinkering with something at the bar: "Sister Xiaorou wants to play a battle mage?"
Tang Rou raised her head and smiled gently.
"I recommend it!" Chen Guo nodded proudly. "By learning from Master Ye Qiu's thinking and relying on Xiao Tang's talent, he will definitely be able to surpass that arrogant guy Ye Xiu very quickly."
So Sister Chen still doesn’t believe that your Brother Ye is Ye Qiu?
Ye Xiu, who had gotten rid of the guests on the other side, walked over and said, "Battle Mage, I'm familiar with this. Do you want me to sort out some information for you?"
"Can you do it?" Chen Guo looked at Ye Xiu doubtfully.
“Okay, okay.” Ye Xiu consciously walked to Tang Rou’s seat and started to tidy up the bar: “By the way, Xiaobai, go buy some things. It’s my treat today.”
"Damn, you're really good at using someone else's talent to show your respect!" Chen Guo was indignant, but Tang Rou just smiled and gave up her seat: "Then Xiaobai and I will go together. It's a good coincidence that we haven't seen each other for a long time."
"Okay, okay, then go quickly!" Chen Guo pushed the two of them and drove them out of the Internet cafe as if chasing them.
Chen Guo approached Ye Xiu with a sly look on her face, and looked at the two men who had not yet disappeared from the scene. “Do you think they can succeed?”
“Xiao Bai and Xiao Tang?” Ye Xiu smiled and said, “They are a perfect match.”
"Is that so? Let me tell you, Xiao Tang is..."
On the other side, Bai Mo and Tang Rou were walking on the street in silence. The two who hadn't seen each other for a long time didn't know what to say for a while.
In the end, it was Bai Mo who broke the silence first: "Sister Xiaorou is not going to continue playing the piano?"
"Well, I'm a bit bored, so I play it occasionally. How about you, the only genius who received a full scholarship from the Academy of Fine Arts, becoming a network administrator now?" Tang Rou asked with a smile.
"I am also on the road to realizing my dream." Bai Mo stretched lazily. The afternoon sun shone on his face, making him look particularly eye-catching. Many young ladies passing by began to secretly look at the gap between themselves and Tang Rou, and were wondering whether they should go up to ask for her phone number.
"Then you must work hard." Tang Rou smiled and said, "I wish you can realize your dream soon."
"What is Sister Xiaorou's current ideal?" Bai Mo asked.
"Defeat Ye Xiu?"
"Oh? Then it may be more difficult to achieve than my ideal." Bai Mo said seriously.
“Is the gap that big?”
"Just a little bit, damn!"
"Um?"
"Sister Chen kept pushing us away just now and forgot to ask Brother Ye for money."
"What should I do? Should I go back and get it? I don't have any money on me right now."
"Forget it, let's just fill it up first. Oh, and I forgot to ask them if they have any dietary restrictions."
"Guoguo doesn't eat celery or anything too spicy."
"What a picky eater..."
