online game world gate

Chapter 134 The Third Stage Ends

"Cut..." "Hahahaha!" "I thought I was going to say something..." "I just pretended to be real."...

On the seventh floor of the tower, a group of people looked at the image on the mist in the center and relaxed for a moment.

"No." Amidst the noise of ridiculing Lin Qing, some people still raised different opinions, "Master, although he often makes mistakes, he will always come up with a solution at critical moments. You should not underestimate him." He's better."

"...This girl is called that person's master—this kind of behavior is better to die." "It seems to respect that guy very much—it's really annoying..." "It's obviously from the hostile camp, and still For the sake of the other party - damn it..."

In an instant, under the influence of several single archmages around, the seventh floor fell into a very quiet state again—in the quietness, resentment and dissatisfaction were hidden, as well as the deep sin called jealousy.

"No, I'm a man, okay?" Biyuan broke the momentary silence with a blank expression.

"It turned out to be a man—I didn't expect it to be a real comrade." "I always feel much more comfortable."...

"Hey, don't talk about what you have and what you don't have." A woman suddenly shouted, although it is not necessary, but let me explain that this woman is the player who casts this surveillance magic, so she has been focusing on on the image.

5 minute later.

"Use coats and magic to create fake combat units on the periphery? This is more reliable."

"Although illusion can also achieve the same tactics, but maybe it will be easier?"

"Don't be funny! The reason why we think this is stronger is just to compare it with the previous one! How good is this elementary school-level tactic! Even if they really fooled us, let us think that there is still another What can we do if we criticize the enemy? If they want to reach the cell, don’t they still have to take the route outside the tower? Isn’t the result similar?”

"...It's not so much a tactic at the elementary school level, it's better to say that he treats us as elementary school students—no, he treats us as low-intelligence wild monsters, right?"

"Hey! He really said it! He said it's called the 'Scarecrow' project!"...

You should have understood, simply put, this is the case.

After Lin Qing pulled a wave of bulletproof eggs, he proposed a plan that felt stronger than that nonsense, which Lin Qing named the "Scarecrow" plan.According to what he told others on the first floor, the general meaning of this plan is to find enough coats, and then use magic to inflate these coats to make them look like people, so as to achieve the effect of suspicious soldiers.

This plan cannot be said to be useless, at least compared with the previous down jacket body armor, perhaps for this reason, the group of people on the first floor acquiesced to this plan after a short period of time and not intense discussions.

"These guys—it seems that they really gave up."

"Next, I would like to trouble you to contact the people on the other floors, this plan will be destroyed on its own."

"Humph—such a simple plan, maybe we can do whatever we want... After all, we have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers. You see, if they think we are really fooled, they won't shrink back like they are now, completely Focus on self-protection and defense, right? As long as five or six hundred of their players are consumed, we will have an absolute advantage."

When everyone was discussing in full swing, Biyuan stood up again and weakly expressed his disagreement: "No, I think we should be more careful... Master's plan shouldn't be so simple..."

However, because Biyuan is too girly for a man, even among women, his attitude of speaking is too soft now, no matter in terms of tone or content, his words are not so much a warning to everyone as a warning. In order to maintain Lin Qing's image, the others just slapped him gently a few times, and put him aside.

And Biyuan, as a young master who always hangs around with a group of girls who are stronger than him and who are used to him all day long, has a very clear position on himself. When others ignore him, he is often Wrong, so he didn't stick to his opinion, just frowned and thought, and shrank to the corner by himself.

The tenth floor of the tower.

An hour ago, the knight and Dead House No. 1 were teleported into this tower together, and after confirming that there were no acquaintances around - as a very serious and thoughtful professional player, the knight would participate in the game for well-known players. The powerful factions of the team all know something about it—these two guys suppressed the entire floor with thunderous means. Specifically, they killed two players, and then unloaded a leg of an NPC who expressed dissatisfaction...

After that, in this layer, the knight and Dead House No. 1 have absolute control.Until this time, people on other floors began to think of ways to find a way to communicate. The communication with the eighth and fourth floors relied on the walkie-talkie provided by Dead House No. 1, and the knight, as the strongest player, completely sealed this The hope of the weak chickens on the first floor to escape or call for help through the windows.

"Are you back? Wasn't it a normal succession procedure just now?" The knight lay very leisurely on a bed-like seat with the backrest down, with his hands behind his head and his legs crossed. Lundin waits for 'eliminated?' 'Any kind of harm', I didn't expect it to be so broad..."

"Sadness is also a kind of injury - if the definition of damage immunity for NPCs is also defined in this way, then it would be fine?" The dead house No. 1 who suddenly appeared said, while smiling evilly and glanced at the person who was cut by him. The NPC who lost a leg, the woman trembled, shrunk subconsciously, and folded her hands on her chest, "Stupid self-defense, facing a dangerous lunatic like me, this behavior of yours may irritate me again, Or instead, it arouses my sadistic excitement?"

The knight pressed the button next to the seat, sat up straight, frowned and shook his head: "I still don't agree with such a rough behavior towards a lady. Speaking of which, you are as cheap as you, why haven't you been directly Leave?"

"Well, our Mr. Valentine is a kind-hearted person." Dead House No. 1 lay back suddenly with a smile, and a sofa appeared out of nowhere behind him to catch him, "The NPC may die , he thought so, so he didn't express his dissatisfaction clearly. If you are selected later, you should pay attention~"

"As long as it doesn't really arouse his dissatisfaction, or meet the conditions that make him not express his dissatisfaction, is it allowed? Got it." The knight nodded, "Then, let's talk about something serious. Didn't everyone do it before? Was there a decision to send a ward to the first floor? Now it works."

"The first floor was forcibly breached—it was expected." Dead House No. 1's eyes were almost closed, and he seemed to be asleep. "Sure enough, as long as the number of people gathers to a certain number, there will always be wise Humans make the right decisions. So, what is the outcome? Are they negotiating strategy at the first level?"

The knight smiled and nodded: "Well, a strategy called the 'Scarecrow' plan."

One minute later, Dead House No. 1 opened his eyes, and frowned uncomfortably: "I always feel that this funny style is a bit familiar--and the habit of starting a battle name, which is a second-school habit, also started to appear. The style of swearing at others...it gives people a very familiar and disgusting feeling..."

The knight tilted his head: "Are you saying this is very similar to your style?"

"Let's play! When have I ever been so funny!" Dead House No. 1 retorted unhappily, then shook his head with a smile, "It doesn't matter. Our points are already enough, and it doesn't matter even if the faction loses. It's up to you, isn't it? Is it good? Only then will you understand—those who treat their enemies as idiots will always find that they are idiots.”

"Hey!" the knight turned his face and shouted at the player lying on the window, "Your MP is almost exhausted, right? What are you still doing there? Even without me now, you want to get out of the window?" The idea of ​​going to other layers can't be realized, okay? Don't be ridiculous, come back and change, follow us, we guarantee that most of you will have enough points."

The first floor of the tower.

"By the way—can this plan really be called a plan?" Xiao Cang endured for a long time, until many people, including Lin Qing, went out from the first floor again, and then he moved to Leihuo's side, whispered.

Now Lei Huo is in a gloomy mood... "What? Are you kidding the second in command? Obviously you're talking nonsense, right?"

Xiao Cang was stunned at the time, with incomprehension written all over his face: "I'm going to go, what right do you have to say that I'm joking? It's obviously just nonsense. You just nodded in agreement with a serious face? Isn't everyone going to adopt this plan? ?"

Lei Huo raised his hand and pressed Xiao Cang's face with a look of annoyance, trying to push him aside: "So, second in command, you are really teasing. Tell me, besides this nonsense, what else do we have?" Any other plan?"

"...Why do you keep crying?" Xiao Cang's face was pushed aside, but there was no movement elsewhere, and he asked with concern, "Is anyone dead in your family?"

"Why do you say such things in such a sincere and caring tone? Damn!" Lei Huo finally recovered his usual state, full of energy and loudly complained, "Do you really think my family is dead? Damn! "

"Oh, no, that's good." Xiao Cang nodded, with a very pleased expression on his face.

"Hey!..." Lei Huo yelled, but found that he couldn't complain, so he sat back on the seat again, pressing his temples as if he had a headache, "I mainly feel that it's rare for me to get an awesome Buff, and it turns out Still didn't do anything particularly meaningful, and now it's got a damn 'high-speed digestion' buff... Basically, I'm going to ob again."

"...That's right. It's hard to find someone as motivated as you in this book. Work hard." Xiao Cangyu patted Lei Huo on the shoulder earnestly to encourage him, then turned around and ran to the side, caring again His girlfriend went.

"No, no, no, if you want to make big news, it's considered good progress. In this book, it's hard to find someone as unmotivated as the second in command." Lei Huo glanced at Xiao Cang, muttered something softly, and then One time, I got frustrated and said, "Ah...the kind of thing I do is doubtful whether I can even earn points, and no one will know my contribution...It really hurts more and more..."

Outside the tower, in the woods that have not been cut down in the distance.

"It's really dangerous." Lin Qing shook her body with a smile on her face and sighed.

"It turns out that the splash damage will take effect when it hits an NPC." The player on the side glanced at the bandages in Lin Qing's torn clothes, and said thoughtfully, "I never knew there was such a setting. "

"That means that you are being tricked by the NPC you teamed up with, and you don't even know that ordinary NPCs can hurt you." Lin Qing rolled his eyes and responded, and then ignored him, "As I said before, in the tower Players who use long-range attacks and flying magic to assist us are necessary for us, if we wait until they are exhausted, we will really gg."

Everyone nodded seriously. The petals in the sky seemed to be falling to the ground at a much faster speed during the period when they were unconscious. From the beginning, they had accumulated a thickness of about one meter. After more than an hour, now , its thickness is already close to one and a half meters. It is actually very difficult and time-consuming to find the down jacket that was thrown away before.

"The number of ladders is almost the same, everyone, please go find the clothes you left behind." Lin Qing waved his hand, dismissed the NPCs who were chopping trees aside, and then turned to look at the silently standing next to him , Kevin, who always had a smile of unknown meaning on his face, "So—brother savior, do you remember what I told you before?"

"Of course—compared to that, I'm more concerned about that," Kevin nodded casually, "Why do you keep holding that player on your shoulders? Do you know that no matter how you look at you, your appearance is so impressive?" Do you really want to complain?"

"Ah, there's nothing I can do about it." Lin Qing shrugged with a smile, and glanced at the golden scales, "She is a player who entered the game with me in a team, if she dies, I will follow suit It's a race."

"Hey..." The smile on Kevin's face didn't change, but his eyes narrowed slightly, "Yes—that's it..."

"Then, the preparations for the strategy are complete. It's time to release that, that."

Lin Qing carefully put the golden scales on the ground, straightened up suddenly, lowered her head slightly, raised her right hand, put her middle finger on the bridge of her nose, pushed it up gently, said seriously and confidently : "I, have seen the ending!"

(End of this chapter)