Your type of online game is too fake, right?

Your type of online game is too fake, right?Author: A Bowl of Dukang

Tag: battle, invincible, fate, type moon

Summary:

Xingyue has been made into an online game, but you don't know the story of Xingyue?

This is nothing to A Bin, a real man just wants to achieve his dreams with his hands.

Suddenly, a lunatic sharpened his knife at night, and the emperor's star fluttered and fluttered high.

Since it's a game, then you can come wherever you want.

The Battle of Orleans, The Hundred Years' War of the Evil Dragon: Chapter 1 Chapter 1 "Moon World" focuses on reality

[Old driver with tasks, one out of ten gold medals, speed pass]

Dubin has been standing in the quest hall for more than an hour with this black-and-white team formation sign, but up to now, there is still no one in his team.

It was not until one hour, 25 minutes and 37 seconds that Dubin received the first team invitation.

It's just that the other party didn't intend to trade, but opened a private chat with him first.

"Bring only eight gold coins, can you leave?"

"Sorry, small business, no bargaining."

Dupin responded politely.

It's just that the man in front of him, who is wearing a gorgeous armor inlaid with various gemstones and has almost written "I am a local tyrant" on his face, seems very dissatisfied with his response.

"Hey, what you said is unreasonable. Since you are willing to waste the time of rushing to earn gold coins during the precious time when the game just started, then there must be a demand for gold coins. Since you If you want gold coins, then in business, you have to at least respect the market."

Having said that, the rich man in gorgeous armor pointed to another team signboard not far away.

On another signboard, white characters on a gray background were written clearly.

[The old driver takes the task of sword bar, one hardware, full driving]

"Look at the people, look at the people, only one person collects hardware, so respect the market. You have to know that this is the task of Jianlan, do you understand Jianlan? But you can see King Arthur! It's very majestic!"

The local tyrant raised his finger and pointed to the team on the other side that was already missing one team, and then pointed at the empty space behind Du Bin.

"The current market is hardware. Only one person in hardware can spend money. If you start with ten gold in your hand, you can double it when you open your mouth. No wonder there is no one behind you. If you are so ruthless, who will take care of you?"

"...I'm Speedrunner."

Dupin scratched his head and decided to explain the reason for the high price to the only customer first.

"Speed ​​pass, save time, I don't just carry the sword bar, I can fight any mission."

"Who wouldn't do it just by talking? You took the gold coins and ran away, who am I going to find?"

After listening to Du Bin's defense, the local tyrant became even more skeptical, just looking up and down in his eyes, as if Du Bin had really cheated the gold coins.

Faced with this severe accusation, Dupin sighed, and simply lifted the hem of his robe, revealing the hilt of his sword at his waist.

The blue hilt was as ordinary as the wearer, but the pupils of the local tyrant shrank suddenly.

Just because at this moment, he saw the attribute bar of the long sword.

【Sword of Promised Victory】

【Grade: A++】

【Type: Anti-City Noble Phantasm】

[Introduction: The saber held by the knight king Artoria Pendragon was originally used to select the sword of the king. With incredible power, only a true king can use it perfectly]

"It's actually this sword!"

Taking a deep breath, Brother Tuhao tried his best to maintain his expression, not to let the shock in his heart show on his face.

As we all know, in the game "Moon World", there are generally two types of treasures, one is the "Heroic treasures" obtained from various heroic spirits in the mission world, and the other is made by the players themselves. The "True Name Noble Phantasm" that is bound to the player itself - the real name Noble Phantasm, I haven't seen it yet. According to the progress of the server just started, no one should have access to it.

But when it comes to heroic treasures, the sword in front of him is undoubtedly the top among them.

As stated in the introduction, this is the portable sword of Knight King Arturia Pendragon, and this also means that it is impossible to obtain this sword through conventional means—even if the player No matter how hard you work for it, even if you have a brilliant record in the British mission line, it will not work, just because this sword is not only a soldier of King Arthur, but also a symbol of British royal power.

Even if the player is wise and mighty and saved Britain all the way, do you still expect Artoria to make you a one-word side-by-side king?

This is naturally impossible, as long as players have the idea of ​​getting their hands on this saber, they will definitely be attacked by knights of the round table.

Of course, the above are conventional means, so are there any unconventional means?

Have.

And the local rich brother also knows.

It was a strategy posted on a game forum by a certain textual research party, and the style of play introduced in this guide was quite counter-intuitive—according to the textual research party, in the original plot, King Arthur did lose the sword once, but That was when King Arthur was defeated and seriously injured in the Battle of Sword Lane. The dying King Arthur summoned Bedivere, a loyal Knight of the Round Table, and entrusted him to return the sword to the goblins in the lake.

And this also means that if any player knows about this, he only needs to stand still in the battle of Jianlan, not to do the task of saving King Arthur, but to sit and watch King Arthur die in battle, and then run to the lake to wait for the fish. With a sword, you can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

It's just that when Brother Tuhao wanted to try this method, it was already a bit late. Many players had already tried this idea, but none of them succeeded—just because when they dived into the lake, the ones waiting Not a sword that fell into the water, but an arrow shot by the enraged Knight of the Round Table, Bedivere.The mighty Knights of the Round Table sent all the players to the bottom of the lake to feed the fish in no time.

Obviously, something went wrong with their method, which has led to the fact that no one has been able to bring out the most precious and powerful trophy from the British quest line so far.

But this mediocre player in front of him did it.

The "Sword of Promised Victory" that countless people wanted was hanging on the waist of this man named "Dubin" at the moment, as inconspicuous as an ordinary cheap long sword.

"Besides, I won't collect money first."

Seeing that the local tyrant brother in front of him was silent for a long time, Du Bin added another sentence.

"You can call first, and then pay after you get through."

"Are you not afraid that I will run away after I get through?"

After confirming that the man in front of him was not bragging, Brother Tuhao simply sent an application to join the team.

[The last Roman joins the team]

"Don't be afraid, I also believe that you are not that kind of person."

With that said, Dubin accepted the team application.

Such an open-minded attitude can't help but make the local tyrant feel more reliable-you must know that people's hearts are not old these days, and most people turn around and run away after receiving the benefits. The money comes later, or a minimum deposit is paid first.

Brother Tuhao has never seen a few people like this who don't even charge a deposit, and even directly threaten to evade orders.

But he could understand why Dupin dared to say that.

Being able to use some unknown method to obtain the "Sword of Promised Victory" that belongs to King Arthur when everyone is smashed into the sand, this in itself proves the strength of the man in front of him.We must know that for "Moon World", which almost reconstructed another world, a textual research party who is proficient in the plot is simply a living encyclopedia.

Such a heavyweight person, it's too late to coax and offer, how many people would beg to be friends with him, and who would be stupid enough to turn against him just for a few gold coins?

Although gold coins are precious at the beginning of the service, and many players may not even have hardware, but if they can make friends with such a character, then the local tyrant feels that the money is worth the money.

In reality, the local tyrant who is already in business knows very well that money is only temporary, while connections mean a steady stream of money.

"Since my brother is so open-minded, I can't be petty anymore."

Thinking of this, Brother Tuhao directly clicked on the transaction and swiped ten gold coins over.

"I'll give you the money first. After entering the mission, the plot will depend on you."

"... Plot?"

Du Bin, who accepted the deal, was taken aback by the words.

"I don't know what the plot is. I've only been playing for two and a half days. It's up to you for a while..."

"Understand, understand, I won't talk nonsense."

Seeing that the other party denied it, Brother Tuhao immediately showed an expression of "I understand you", and helped the other party tidy up the hem of his robe, and covered the sword hilt again.

When he is away from home, his wealth is not in vain. Since the man in front of him hangs this rare sword on his waist like a cheap long sword, he obviously wants to keep a low profile—this is more and more in line with the local rich man. The image of a master in my heart.You must know that one of the great characteristics of masters is that they know how to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and make a fortune in silence. Those half-buckets of water who are not good at craftsmanship will hang around to show off, while real masters will hide their hands. , Only at critical times will he stand up and kill the Quartet.

And the Dubin in front of him really looked ordinary.

Seemingly mediocre but carrying a treasure, what is this but a master?

"Don't worry, master brother, I will completely listen to you when I enter the mission. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I promise to obey the command and not delay my progress."

"Don't call me a master, I'm a little ashamed, I've only been in the game for two days."

Dupin scratched his head.

"Let's just call me Abin, that's what my friends call me."

"Alright Brother Bin."

The local tyrant hit the snake with the stick, and immediately called the opponent a level higher.

Obviously at this moment, his image of an uncle in the game looks more mature than Du Bin on the opposite side, but when he called out "Bin brother", he didn't hesitate at all.

Just because he knows that this is a rare time to have a good relationship with a master, and the distance between people is shortened bit by bit.

"Brother Bin can call me Lao Luo, that's what my friends call me too."

"That's fine too."

Shaking his head, Dubin no longer cared about the title.

"So, Lao Luo, which mission are you going to play?"

"This..."

After talking about it for a long time, when it was time to choose the task, Lao Luo, the local tyrant, was muttering in his heart.

According to the original idea, he was actually going to fight the sword fence. After all, he didn't get the sword of the vowed victory last time, and he was shot to death in the lake by Bedivere like a fish. , he wants to get back the place, and at the same time try to get the King Arthur's sword - after all, it is a king's sword, a boss with money and leisure like him wants to have it in his hand It's normal to have a good time.

It's just that this is said, but it's not easy to mention it now.

After all, Dubin in front of him has already got the sword, and he obviously won't say how he got it. For a textual research party player, such detailed operations are commercial secrets.In Shangyanshang, Lao Luo, the local tyrant, has no intention of inquiring about the unique skills of the collaborators. This is a respect for each other and the basis for subsequent cooperation.

"Then use this."

After thinking for a while, Lao Luo, the local tyrant, took out a rag from his backpack.

[Broken battle flag fragments]

【Grade: D-】