Chapter 90: The Name and Surname Will Not Change
"By the way, what are you doing here? Didn't you say we were going to the temple fair today?" A middle-aged man with an untidy beard and a somewhat wretched appearance asked in confusion.
"Actually, I..." The first tough guy opened his mouth, and just as he was about to confess the truth, he was stabbed by the third guy with his elbow.
"Don't mention Boss Wei. It was Da Zhuang who scared the people away, and then we came back. It happened that the trial boss called Judge of Ashes was updated last night, so we wanted to try our skills, but we didn't expect that we couldn't defeat him. How about Boss Wei do something to open our eyes?" The third brother said with a smile.
Oh my god, Third Brother is really good! The Sixth Brother's eyes lit up. He had also read the forum and found that the difficulty of Guda, Judge of Ashes, was extremely high. Some people speculated that those who could pass it must be at a professional level.
Although it was a bit exaggerated, it was definitely difficult. Although Boss Wei was very powerful before, he is old now and his operation is definitely not up to par. A few hours passed in a row, and he had time to find Sebastian again!
"Judge of Ashes? The one called Guda, right? Tsk, how can you be so bad at fighting!" Boss Wei sneered, "That boss isn't that difficult at all. I told you to practice your basic skills when you have time. Come on, come on, let me show you how to operate it. Watch carefully and learn!"
Third brother is tall!
Before the No. 1 tough guy could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Boss Wei say, "There's no rush. Xiaoliu, bring the materials over. I'll upgrade the Hand of Death!"
...Still can't escape?
"What's wrong?" Lao Wei asked puzzledly.
"Actually, the boss's material..." The first tough guy was racking his brains to think of what kind of excuse to make when an annoying voice rang out.
"Hey, hey? Why don't you guys come chase me? Come on, come on, I'm pretty easy to chase."
"You chase me, if you catch me, I will hehehehehe you!"
"Where are the people? Are they all offline? Didn't they pay the electricity bill?"
"You're really not moving? Then I'm going to chop you?"
"Shit!" Several people quickly returned to their seats and began to control their characters.
Sebastian's grandson is serious!
But if they couldn't deal with Sebastian even with the ambush in advance, what can they do to him with the temporary and messy arrangements now?
In the ninja roaming formation, no skill can get close to them.
"Don't panic, I'm coming!" Bai Mo heard a roar, and saw a warlock with a strange-shaped staff in his hand running towards him from a distance.
The real master is here?
Bai Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he heard the warlock shouting loudly: "Don't panic, swordsman, keep your distance, sharpshooter, don't act like a big shot, find your own space to attack! Boxing mage, step back, judoka, get close, elemental mage, it doesn't matter if you hit or not, compress the movement space!"
This guy should be the boss behind this group of guys, right? Bai Mo thought to himself, the originally messy formation instantly became orderly, Judo had the most grabbing skills among all professions, and there were also harassment from swordsmen and boxers on the flanks, the situation instantly changed 180 degrees.
However, no matter how good the command is, the level of the executor needs to keep up! Blocking, the swordsman and the boxer collided with each other, blocking the judoka's attack route. Sebastian retreated directly to create distance, and began to make seals with his hands frantically.
【Rain of Chaos】! 【Soul Attack】!
Shit! Bai Mo cursed inwardly. He never thought that there would be such a day for him! The handprint that was almost formed disappeared in an instant.
The casting distance is even higher than Moriarty's. Is that the silver weapon in the making?
"Boy, you are pretty good! Are you interested in following me?" the warlock shouted proudly.
Then why don't you ask the others to stop first! Trash talk, trash talk!
"You've been able to hold on for this long, so you're considered a talent. Do you want to play professionally? I can recommend you to go for a tryout!" The warlock on the other side shouted again.
"Fuck you." Bai Mo couldn't help but curse after all.
"Oh, you still have the energy to curse. Very good, very good. I'll call Huang Shaotian right now and sign up for my name. How about asking Yu Wenzhou to let you be the captain?"
"You're addicted to bragging, aren't you?" Bai Mo retorted.
"To be honest, no one believes it yet."
"Who are you?" Bai Mo asked as he saw his blood volume was almost running low.
"Alright, I will mercifully tell you that in order to prevent the world from being destroyed... Excuse me, I will not change my name, I am Ye Qiu from the Fighting God One Leaf Autumn!"
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"Brother Ye, do you know this weirdo?" Bai Mo looked at Ye Xiu, who was watching the fun, with a strange expression.
Ye Xiu nodded cheerfully: "I guess I guessed it. Come, let me say a few words to him... Eh? You're dead. It's a pity."
“Hehe, now you know how powerful Master Ye Qiu is! You bastard, if you’re capable, come and chat with me on the world channel. I’ll see if my fans won’t spray you to death. How dare you steal my things!” Sebastian fell down powerlessly, and vomited back the materials he had produced in the early morning, along with a lot of gold coins.
Seeing that the other party was still showing off his power, and there was a large group of supporting actors around him, Bai Mo could no longer bear it and directly quit the game: "Who is this guy?"
“Wei Chen, Blue Rain’s first captain.” Ye Xiu lit a cigarette, looking somewhat nostalgic. “Old friend. We often interacted when we were playing online games. He trained Soxar all by himself. He was also the one who founded the guild before turning it into a professional team.”
"Wei Chen... never heard of him." Bai Mo recalled carefully and shook his head.
"No wonder, he was quite old at that time." Ye Xiuchang exhaled a puff of cigarette: "I guess he should be around thirty years old now, right?"
"Then he's still playing online games? The ultimate killer cultivated by Blue Rain?" Bai Mo narrowed his eyes.
Ye Xiu shook his head: "It shouldn't be, otherwise they wouldn't have to collect information from retail investors. This old guy actually chose to leave after Yu Wenzhou won three games in a row. He didn't tell anyone. I didn't expect him to come here to play online games."
"He should still want to fight back." Bai Mo said: "Otherwise, if he just wants to play online games, there is no need to make a silver weapon on purpose."
“You just can’t bear to be lonely, but think about it, what else did the first group of people do besides playing games?” Ye Xiu’s expression became a little nostalgic, and it was unclear what he was thinking of.
Is that so?
Bai Mo began to touch his chin, which was a habitual action when he was planning a bad idea.
Silver weapon? I want to find a way to explode it and then change it to a skill point method. I don't know if it will work.
"Why, have you come up with an idea?" Ye Xiu asked with a smile, " I'm afraid it won't work if you try to use this account to get close to Lao Wei and the others."
"Let's find out the details first. I am considered a veteran scavenger abroad!"
