Chapter 394 Introduction

"Put your luggage in my car first, and I'll take you to rest after you finish your meal."

Qian Peng handed the key to the parking security guard and helped Li Yuan open the doorway:

"Don't rush to refuse. The room was ordered by Lao Huang for you. His guild was recently building a team and bought half a hotel in one go. Didn't you cooperate with him? He said it was an employee benefit."

The daughter in the back seat looked at her mother with a look of desire and silence, but in the end she didn't say anything.

They have planned their travel itinerary and want to stay in a hotel close to the attractions.

But since others have arranged it, it seems like they are alienated if they refuse again.

Li Yuan didn't care about this. She had long put her travel plans behind her and was looking forward to what others would look like.

She still remembers that when the server was first opened, they refreshed from the empty warehouse, and after getting the weapons in the express box, they were driven out to explore freely.

At that time, everyone had nothing, and because of deleting the account, they owed a lot of money in reality and had a conflict with their daughter.

But in a blink of an eye, everyone has their own forces in the world over there, and they have solved many problems in reality through games.

From early spring to hot summer, I felt like I had experienced a complete life.

But when you calculate it with the calendar, it has only been 4 months in reality.

"I really want to know what everyone looks like." Li Yuan followed Qian Peng into the hotel.

She tried to reduce her expectations for everyone. After all, everyone is not young anymore and she is still in the game for more than ten hours every day.

Not to mention that some people may have a beer belly, it is considered good maintenance without hair loss.

Qian Peng walked in front, pushed open the door of the private room, and shouted to everyone in the room:

"Look at whom I brought here?"

Everyone in the room turned their heads and looked at the young woman behind Qian Peng... the woman?

Several people's eyes were circling on Li Yuan, but they didn't dare to confirm her identity at first sight.

The woman at the door had a delicate face and excellent skin care, making people unable to tell her true age. If it weren't for a little girl coming out from behind her, she wouldn't have dared to determine her identity.

As the host, Huang Sen stood up, greeted Li Yuan standing at the door, and said enthusiastically:

"Welcome, Teacher Li Yuan, we meet again. I am the "Golden Wind."

Because of their trading experience, they had a relationship offline before.

However, in order to keep up with the game progress, they just met in a hurry and signed a contract and there was no other communication.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Li Yuan nodded and apologized to Huang Sen and looked at the people in the room.

Fortunately, except for Qian Peng, a standard template that looks like a middle-aged uncle, everyone is handsome, without a big belly, and without a bald head. There are also a few who look very sharp.

Just looking at the appearance of these people, I really can't tell who is who, but...

She couldn't help but look at the man sitting in the corner, wearing slippers and beach pants, raised his cell phone and took photos of him without hesitation.

It’s not because he’s too conspicuous, but because his presence is too low.

Even if he held the camera at him, if he was an ordinary person, he would probably not have noticed his behavior.

This unnatural low presence is mostly the [convergent breath] of the assassin player.

Is this guy "Sakurajima Mai"?

Li Yuan remembers that among the players who opened the server, he was the only one who played assassin.

"Mai Sakurajima" wearing beach pants found Li Yuan staring at him, calmly put away her phone, smiled embarrassedly, and just pretended that nothing had happened.

There is no way, this is the task arranged by the above, asking him to take a photo of every old player to see how these guys react.

According to the above speculation, the number of civilian supernaturalists may have exceeded double digits.

But most people hide very well. They clearly have superhuman power, but they still live step by step. Even under strict monitoring, they do not show any abnormalities.

After all, the extraordinary person at the brass level is not very strong and is not qualified to cause trouble.

What should I do with them? The above has not come up with an idea yet.

"I asked the waiter to serve the food. Everyone should find a seat to sit down. Everyone comes with their own people, so there is no difference between getting on and off the seat."

Huang Sen greeted everyone and sat down at the dining table, while he sat down near the door.

"Come on, Teacher Li Yuan just came, I'll introduce it to you."

As the host, Huang Sen maintained the atmosphere on the scene and introduced to Li Yuan:

"Brother Dao and Baron, I believe you all know each other? The two are professional players who bring glory to the country and can be seen on TV."

This is obviously a rainbow fart.

It is true that Brother Dao and Baron are professional players. There are a lot of emoticons on the Internet. Even passers-by who don’t pay attention to the game still have some impression of them, but it is obviously exaggerated to be on TV frequently.

The two of them appeared on TV for less than half an hour in a few years.

"Two, I have long admired Daming. I have always been your fan. Now I finally saw the living." Li Yuan joked to the two.

Compared with his career, Brother Dao looks much stronger. Although his body is covered by a shirt, it is not difficult to see the strong muscles under the clothes.

At first glance, I am a natural body refining sect that does not drink protein powder.

The Baron has just grown up and is less than 20 years old. The childishness on his face has not yet faded. It gives people a feeling of a child who likes to use firecrackers to blow shit, with a cunning smell on his body.

Brother Dao stood up and replied with a polite word, shook hands with Li Yuan and sat back.

The Baron looked a little shy, but he looked a little cramped when facing Li Yuan.

After the greetings of the three of them ended, Huang Sen continued to introduce the others:

"This handsome guy with long hair is the 'Legging Master', next to him is his lover's 'regret'."

Mr. Le just nodded slightly, and didn't even dare to look at Li Yuan.

He was not as shy as the baron, but if he looked at such a beautiful woman, his girlfriend would definitely be a fool when he went back tonight.

Last time, he forgot to reply to his girlfriend because he was having dinner with his friend. When he got home, he found that she was playing tic toe on his wrist.

He was scared to death at that time and was still trembling.

After introducing the couple Le Ye, the little man sitting next to them pulled the little girl who was holding the seat and stood up and said:

"I'm Qianfeng, this is my daughter Wenwen, Boss Li, I finally saw me."

"Hello, hello." Li Yuan shook his hand with him, feeling that he should be an ordinary person and has not become an extraordinary person yet.

This guy is the "level eighth-level strong wind", and Li Yuan was persuaded by him.

Because he said he would bring his daughter here too, the two girls happened to go play together, so that Li Yuan would have time to visit tomorrow's game exhibition.

Unlike the yelling while commanding, the "Level 8 Great Wind" looks gentle, only in just over 1.6 meters, wearing thick glasses with a height of magnitude, and looks like a master programmer. Just sit there There is an indescribable sense of stability.

The two also said some greetings, letting each other's daughters get to know each other, and then sat back, waiting for the host to introduce others.

Huang Sen continued to introduce:

"These two are 'I'm Hang' and 'Green Players', the model couple in our game."

Faced with these two bad server players, Huang Sen really doesn't know how to praise them.

The two of them didn't know what they were busy with. The man was only level 112 and the woman was only level 82, and they rarely appeared in everyone's sight.

Even among the new players who entered the trap last month, there were people who were higher than the two of them.

"Finally, it's 'Amuxiao', a household name', and he took you from the airport, so I won't introduce you too much."

After introducing "Amuxiao", Huang Sen also sat down, as if he had completed the task.

Li Yuan blinked and looked at Huang Sen's right hand. The guy who was suspected to be "Sakurajima Mai" sat down without hesitation.

Why not introduce him?

Is it because he turned on [Convergent Breath] that Huang Sen ignored him?

She looked at the people on the table again. Apart from Brother Dao who was hiding his blade in the sheath, she could only be sure that that guy had become an extraordinary person.

However, with the ability of "Golden Wind", he might have been an extraordinary person. He deliberately ignored "Sakurajima Mai"'s behavior, and it is likely that he pretended to be a pretentious, but she couldn't confirm it.

Li Yuan wanted to cast a spell to test it, but in the end he resisted the impulse.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

After she doubted the authenticity of the game, she sorted out a feasible cultivation system and practiced occasionally when she was fine.

I seem to be very talented and become an extraordinary person without much effort.

But unfortunately, I am just a magician, not a [magic girl].

Because if you want to become a [magic girl], you must have a pure heart and body. She may have the former, but she certainly does not have the latter.

After everyone sat down, the dishes followed.

Brother Dao, who was sitting in his seat, closed his eyes and rested, suddenly moved his ears slightly.

He opened his eyes and glanced at the dining room on the side door, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Just now, he heard the waiter's Bluetooth headset in the dining room and the order to continue monitoring them came.

Is my hearing so good?

No, why does a hotel waiter monitor us?

...

at the same time.

The sharp sword light suddenly lit up, splitting a hellhound with three shark heads flat from the shark head in two.

The monster that fell to the ground was not dead yet, only two shark heads were left, but there was no threat.

"The God of Stealing" took out the bird cage at his waist, looked at the progress bar that had only risen a little, and couldn't help but frown and murmured to himself:

"This has killed a few bosses, why do you feel that you are less than 4% charged?"

Since he got this bird cage, he has been looking for trouble for various monsters everywhere. Not to mention those low-level monsters, he has killed no less than 50 bosses who exceed Lv120.

But the progress bar on the bird cage just doesn't rise.

He has used up all the stored skills, and the skills he temporarily stored are all stolen from the little monsters, and there is basically no harm.

"Is it necessary to be a Class A...that is, a Demi-God rank monster?"

"Stealing God" rubbed his eyebrows, and he didn't want to challenge the boss even further.

It’s not that he dares to challenge A-level, but he can’t guarantee that he will be killed for the first time.

Facing unknown high-panel enemies, no one can guarantee that they will never fail.

What's more, he has already beaten countless monsters, with more than 3 billion experience, and the "burden" is too heavy, so he really doesn't want to take risks casually.

But then again, the agent doesn't seem to say that he can't find help, right?

"Taking God" solved the remaining two heads casually, opened the chat window in the background, and found other professional players who did the tasks.

"What do you mean you are already at home?"

"Damn, there is so much experience here, why don't you try to finish the task more?"

"What? Lao Deng is still on the track and hasn't left. I'll call him now!"

"Taking God" contacted his companions one by one, but found that they had completed the task long ago, and some of them had even returned to the initial world.

Only "Humor Old Deng" has been brushing for a while and is still on the track of the world.

He hurriedly contacted the other party, wanting Lao Deng to help, but was decisively rejected.

Hang up the phone, "Stealing God" breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little depressed.

If he is in full state, he will never be afraid of challenging A-level challenges.

But he used up all the skills he had saved, and the way he had to steal from the monster could only be used to consume and test, and lacked the means to win with one blow.

He looked back at the information he had intercepted before, suddenly stopped on a page, muttering to himself:

"black market?"

The black market does not refer to a certain force, but a collective term for countless large and small black markets.

There is "traitor" on the World Tree, and there is naturally "traitor" on the abyss.

Some good things from [Abyss] come from these black markets.

After all, [energy] is considered a common currency on both sides.

The world of disputes is uncontrollable and closely linked to the abyss, so there will naturally be a black market.

There is little description of this black market in the intelligence, only saying that you can buy something from [Abyss] there, but there is no guarantee of safety at all.

The guy who provided the information said he suspected that the organizer of the black market was shadying.

"This is a world of disputes. The strongest monsters around are only A-level. If you really encounter bad guys, you will treat the organizer as a boss."

"Stealing God" whispered to himself, feeling a little moved by the black market in the intelligence.

But he did not lose his mind.

There will definitely be no only A-level boss if you can open a black market in the disputed world.

He can still challenge a boss, but he will be completely finished when he encounters two. Before making a big fuss in the black market, he has to get some information first.

"The God of Stealing" didn't care about the corpse of the three-headed shark. It seemed that if this thing was dug, it could peel some material, but he was too lazy to make this little money.

Anyway, experience is money, so it’s better to kill a few more monsters than to have this skill.

After leaving this small world, "Stealing God" returned to the land of the disputed world, judged his position based on the company's ships on the track, and walked towards the black market in the intelligence.

When he was still 100 kilometers away from the black market, he used a shelter scroll provided by the company and found a place to go offline and rest.

After having a meal in reality and having a deep sleep, I returned to the game.

He lifted the shelter, and found a talking demon on the way, "stole" his appearance, and entered a small world affiliated with the black market as the abyss demon.