online game bully

Chapter 27 No.20 Team Eight
"Hey! I know some gossip. The Queen of Yan State received a piece of jewelry from Wei State. It is not equipment, but the kind that only serves as a dress. Get it! That jewelry is absolutely dazzling. , the queen can't put it down, it's strange that the king of Yan can move."

"Fuck! I have long seen that Queen Yan is a vain woman. I heard that she is a car model in reality. In the game, she climbed up to the Queen of Yan. The maintenance fee she received was earned by her in reality. The money is ten times higher, and I have thrown away my work as a car model, and I can concentrate on serving the King of Yan."

"Who made him rich? Aren't there photos on the Internet? That little girl looks too juicy, and she needs to have a good figure, especially the pair of weapons on her chest! Blessed is the King of Yan."

"It's a blessing to have Mao! XXOO is not allowed in the game."

"You don't know yet! The second expansion pack will change the settings in this regard."

"Oh my god, I'm so upset, so I can be full of motivation to pursue the three beauties of the union."

……

Nie Zong shook his head. The two players have already chatted a lot, but he has also obtained a useful piece of information. Compared with his previous life memory, the next national war will always be smooth sailing. The nightmare of Qi being trampled to the bottom, Zhao and Wei, two countries that had been suppressed by Qi before, showed for the first time the benefits of allied wars and beat Qi to the ground.

It's a pity that Nie Zong doesn't care about these things, he is not qualified to control them, he can only enter the king's city at level 30, and leave the border at level 50, he is a small shrimp who was given meritorious service by being killed in a second in the national war.

I quickly ran to the city gate square. It was the afternoon of the game. Although the square was not as crowded as in the morning, it was still full of people. There were many people shouting slogans and forming teams.

Nie Zong has been observing the team composition of the piles of small groups around him. Everyone is a trumpet, with similar equipment, basically all whiteboards, and they are still at the rookie level, unless they delete the number. Retrained trumpet, so Nie Zong sees the structure of the team, because in his eyes, rookies at this level spawn monsters, and the biggest factor affecting the efficiency of monster spawning is skills.

Soon, Nie Zong locked onto a target, and he walked straight over.

"Four and one, don't look at the level, strong output into the team!"

A Ba Zhan is holding a whiteboard with a big knife and is displaying it above his head.

The so-called overhead display means that in traditional online games, players type and speak in front of the screen, and then the characters in the game will display the content of their speech above their heads, of course, in text.

This Ba Zhan's face is full of calmness, disdain to yell loudly like buying vegetables, which makes his team unremarkable, and the popularity of those teams that float out loudly from a long distance is incomparable , but he and the other three members of the team are very personal, not in a hurry, he is copying and pasting over and over again to form a team, and the rest of the team are chatting leisurely and quietly.

"Hey, make me a team! Do you have any requirements?"

Before Nie Zong, a Tianfa walked to the side of Ba Zhan first. Like Ba Zhan, he chose to show his belief status, so that others could see his profession and belief at a glance.

Ba Zhan glanced at Tianfa, then pointed at the top of his head:

"The writing is very clear, and I don't know how to read it?"

Tianfa was choked for a bit, his face was sullen, but he still asked patiently:

"You're not too vague! Strong output? Why is it called strong output?"

Ba Zhan laughed:

"We are an upgrade team, not a money-gathering team or a mission team, let alone a meritorious team. It would be great if your joining would improve the monster spawning efficiency of the whole team."

Tianfa sneered:

"Are you joking? You can form any group of individuals, as long as they have attack power, they can increase the efficiency of spawning monsters for the entire team."

Ba Zhan shook his head and said:
"That's not necessarily true. Do you know why we have been standing here for a long time and no one came to ask us?"

"Why? Isn't it because you are too pretentious?" Tianfa was also deliberately fighting.

Ba Zhan was not annoyed, but said lightly:
"It's because many of them have teamed up with us. During the process of spawning monsters, they felt that they were not worthy of our team. They felt that staying in the team was a burden. They had no face to continue, and they left the team ashamed."

"..."

Tianci was choked for a long time and couldn't speak, his face turned blue and white, and finally flung his sleeves and walked away.

Nie Zong walked over with a smile.

"You have seen it all!"

Ba Zhan didn't lift his head, pointed at his head and said:

"I feel that I am not worthy of the strong output of these words, please leave consciously."

Nie Zong shrugged:

"Who knows? If one of you is not worthy of my upgrade speed, shouldn't you ask him to leave the team?"

This time not only Ba Zhan raised his head, but the three teammates who were talking in a low voice also stopped joking and turned to look at Nie Zong.

"Assassin? Assassin king?"

Ba Zhan looked at Nie Zong's information with great interest.

"I'm sorry, I just practiced the domineering stab."

Nie Zong showed his school of belief, and then closed it.

At this time, Nie Zong found that the four people who were only slightly interested in him suddenly became more interested, and even Ba Zhan looked at him with blazing eyes.

"Did you delete your account and retrain?" Ba Zhan asked.

"kindness."

Nie Zong thought to himself, it is more ruthless than deleting accounts and retraining, it is a soul wearer that you can't imagine.

"What did you practice before?" asked the only female player in the team.

"No comment." Nie Zong showed a very innocent look.

Now he can see it clearly, the guys in front of him with eyes above the top can only make them think they are really awesome if they pretend to be coquettish.

Sure enough, the eyes of the few people looking at Nie Zong were even more interesting. The fact that he deleted his account and practiced as a tyrant was enough to make them admire him.

Yes, it is admiration. The current wave of account deletion is getting worse and worse. When the first wave of account deletion was at its peak, tyrants were almost dismissed as worthless. Whoever goes up against the wind to practice tyrants , That's like a level [-] typhoon, but the eyes of other players looking at you are enough to make you want to commit suicide.

Don't even think about forming a team, even if you have good equipment, the possibility of being blown up in an unsafe area in the wild is the highest, because the thorn is the softest persimmon in everyone's eyes.

"Do you want to group or not? If not, I will go solo. At most, it will be slower, and it will be passable. Don't waste time."

System: Brother Dongyuefeng invites you to join the team, do you agree:
agree.

Nie Zong felt happy. In the chaos, there were quite a few people called XX brother, XX sister, and even XX master XX mother, which can be regarded as the characteristics of this Chinese style game.

"Let's go!"

Brother Dongyuefeng greeted, and then took out a small green mechanism dragonfly from the storage package, and was about to activate it.

"Hey, wait!"

(End of this chapter)