take it!Experience

Chapter 1 Prologue

You can become a master of martial arts, wear white clothes, and walk with a sword; you can become a master of hidden weapons, and then set up traps; In a moment of poisoning.

As long as you put on the VR helmet, you immediately enter the rivers and lakes.

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5 years ago.At that time, it was the era when ordinary online games were popular.

As soon as primary and secondary schools are out of class, teenagers flock to game halls and Internet cafes.

On the screen, the scene of an abandoned temple in the mountains, at sunset.

A level 46 black-robed mage named "Weed Harvester" fired fireballs like a meteor shower, knocking down the level 27 spearmen and level 25 swordsmen among the three characters on the upper left.

"That guy...is..."

"A bastard who specializes in killing trumpets!"

"Hahaha, if you want to blame, you can blame yourself. Want to fight the boss with me in this kind of no-punishment PK scene?"

Seeing the disappearance of the two corpses, the weed harvester triumphantly walked up to the ruined temple, and shouted to the broken half of the stone pillar: "If you are not a transvestite, please send a voice, and my brother will give you the best equipment!"

Hiding behind the stone pillar is a 24th-level priestess, whose ID is "Ben Gong" pretending to be asleep". She stuck out half of her head and looked at the weed harvester.

"Quickly send a voice!" The weed harvester shouted, throwing a fireball.

The Priestess had no choice but to back away from the pillar and come out, while adding blood to herself, she still only cursed at the weed harvester with the words in the dialog box above her head.

"Fuck you. Mouth spraying dung, it must be a shemale, die!" The weed harvester was about to throw a beheading move, and at this moment, he saw someone behind him from the corner of his eye.

It was a level 16 bard, whose ID was "Saint Seiya", holding a rusty harp with a broken string, and wearing a novice outfit, looking around not far away for what he was busy with.

"Little rookie! What are you looking at? Hey! What about you!"

"I'll try to challenge the wild BOSS, come to group me, everything belongs to you. By the way, do you want to join us with the girls over there?" Saint Seiya said.

"Wahhaha, you're the most fucking novice I've ever seen, get out!" The haloed staff of the Weed Harvester, Pilgrim Fighter, shot a fireball.

He originally thought that the novice would immediately lie down like a salted fish, but when he looked again, the fireball missed!

The saint fled far away, how could the weed harvester suffer this kind of humiliation, yelling and cursing, leaving Ben Gong "pretending to be asleep, and chasing after the level 16 trumpet, just within the range of the attack, His body was shrouded in a golden light. It turned out that it was the saint who plucked the harp and added a debuff that amplifies the damage to him.

"Amplify the damage and think you can hit me?" The weed harvester laughed angrily.

"Oh, the Boar King can."

As soon as the Holy Warrior finished speaking, a huge figure appeared next to the weed harvester.howl--

The wild BOSS, the Tusked Wild Boar King, appeared precisely behind the side of the weed harvester. With his fangs raised, the weed harvester lost half a tube of blood.At this time, the saint aimed at the weed harvester and released a "King Arthur Story Poem", which only knocked out a trace of blood, but the special effect of "fixing the body for 5 seconds" made him unable to dodge the attack of the long-toothed wild boar king.

The weed harvester violently threw a beheading death fireball at the holy warrior, and the huge fireball flew towards the holy warrior. The holy warrior did not run or avoid, and stood still, facing the rapidly enlarging sun.With a soft poof, the death fireball dissipated before the tip of his nose—the range was not enough.

When the weed harvester fell, he realized that this level 16 trumpet's understanding of the overall scene, monster refresh time, and PK skills was far ahead of him by a few blocks.

"Damn it! I spent tens of thousands of dollars and still can't do it to death!" The weed harvester scattered equipment gems all over the place, and his soul wandered back to the city after being reincarnated.

"I pretended to be sleeping and cooperated with the Saint, and easily hunted down the Tusk Boar King to share the spoils. He said to the Saint: "Brother Xiao Mo, your level is still so low! "Young and cute lolita sound.

"Hmm. This isn't fun. Why don't you play Liver Yang Master and Pesticide for the Dead?" Saint Seiya replied casually.

"Oh..." Little Lolita Bengong pretended to be a little lost in her sleep.

A public-frequency horn sounded: "Saint Warrior! You elementary school student!" It was the weed harvester just now.

"Oh, I'm a primary school student. You can't even beat a primary school student. Change to another brand of diapers." Saint Seiya responded with the trumpet given by the event.

The speakers of other players also followed suit. Everyone dared to be angry and dare not speak for too long about this trumpet benefactor who paid a lot of money and felt that he was awesome.

It didn't take long for the Saint Seiya to suffer retribution and be forced to go offline.Login display: This account is suspected of using cheating and has been suspended.

"The big guy who recharged hundreds of thousands of words threatened the customer service that he would quit the game if he refused to seal the account, so he blocked the person directly." "These days, game officials only recognize money..."

"Fuck your whole family. I spent tens of thousands of dollars and couldn't hit a trumpet. How could he not use cheats?" The weed harvester said, "You paralyzed saint, after you unblock, I will see you once." Once. Fuck you till mom doesn't know you."

However, Saint Seiya did not go online again and did not appeal.

In front of the computer, the operator of the Saint Seiya, a handsome young man spread his arms, got up and left.The friends around him felt sorry for him: "How much money did you spend on this account? Don't you complain if you have been wronged?"

The little boss of the arcade didn't care at all: "I haven't spent it, it's a rubbish number."

"What's his name?" A crowd of onlookers whispered nearby.

"This primary school student's name is Mo Chonggan, which is actually his real name. He is invincible in playing games, and he really has never charged money!"

"Mo Chonggan, join our team!" "Mo Chonggan, there is a national war today, come and help me fight!" "Mo Chonggan, please fight the whole company..."

"What kind of skill is charging money to play." This is Mo Chonggan's mantra.

Mo Chonggan, a game genius boy, or a bit of a stinky game kid, with good homework, playing different games every day, being sought after by his friends, and...

"Brother Mo! Come and play!" "You're so noisy, don't follow me, I want to learn!"

The blond-haired little loli "Xiao Zhen" from the neighbor's house was recommended as the school belle by the little ghost heads who just learned how to fall in love, but she only cared about being the boy Mo Chonggan's fan girl.

Xiao Mo rushed forward and passed a carefree time like this.

Until one day when I returned to my house in the building, I found that there were many workers at the door, moving large and valuable things out.

"Put down my somatosensory game console!" Xiao Mo tugged, tore and bit, and was carried away by the adult behind his back, kicking his legs in the air.

"Your father's company has gone bankrupt." The owner of the suit said to him gloomily, with his hands behind his back.Xiao Mo Chonggan opened his eyes wide, unable to believe it.

The moving company's big truck wasn't even full.

From that day on, the figure of the little overlord of the game disappeared from the eyes of all the friends.

Time flies like an arrow, 5 years in a flash.

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