The Little God Who Sells the Protagonist

Chapter 264 Mo Yan's Irritability

Amidst the hysterical howls of Wang Yichen and Zhou Yan, the rotation speed of the soul vortex became faster and faster.In the end, there were only two black rays of light spinning and entangled rapidly in midair, and it was impossible to see who was who.

"Crack, crackle..."

There were bursts of sounds like the collision of electric currents, accompanied by puffs of white flames, which continuously erupted from the middle of the two black rays of light.

These two black rays of light are undoubtedly the soul energy of Wang Yichen and Zhou Yan.Although the method has been changed, it is clear that the battle between the two is still going on.

No one knows what the so-called soul energy battle is like. If there is a bystander at this moment, the only thing he can see is that the two black lights are constantly penetrating and entangled with each other.Gradually, the volume of one of the black lights became larger and larger, while the volume of the other black light became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

"boom!"

And at the moment when one of the black lights was completely wiped out, the entire dream world suddenly shattered like glass, and escaped into the endless void.

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The main game space, the Eastern District of the fourth district of the national server, the dormitory building of the Chiqi Guild.

In the meeting hall of the Chiqi Guild, accompanied by a dazzling white light, a group of people had already appeared in the meeting hall out of thin air.

There are men and women in this group, and the number is about 20 people.The leader is dressed in red, with a hot body and dazzling looks, but with a cold demeanor, waving a small whip in his hand, and looking very unfriendly. He is the instructor of the Red Flag Guild, Mo Yan.

And these men and women are naturally the current members of the Chiqi Guild.

After more than ten days of special training in the training plane, the group of Chiqi Guild members are obviously exhausted, and some of them even have injuries on their bodies. It can be seen that this training is definitely a real drill.

"I'm very dissatisfied with your performance, rookies." Mo Yan waved a small leather whip and said with a sullen face.When she said this, she took a special look at the two mice, Langqiu and Langniu, so frightened that the two mice, who were crying and screaming for pain and hard work just now, shrank their heads and fell silent.

In the past ten days, Mo Yan has shown everyone what it means to be a devil instructor.Up to now, the members of the Chiqi guild felt a little cramp in their calves when they saw Mo Yan, and they didn't dare to show their anger. Even the old fritters like Langqiu and Langniu were tidied up.

"Don't forget, we are just a low-level guild with less than 20 members. In most guild battles, we must defeat the strong with the weak, otherwise we will not be able to survive at all. I can't see your performance this time. The hope of defeating the strong with the weak." Mo Yan said with a serious face, "I will give you twelve hours of rest time, and the next training camp will be in twelve hours. If you have any other arrangements, cancel it as soon as possible."

"Don't worry about it..." As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of wailing.Even old members like Liu Shanshan and Su Ying looked bitter, but no one dared to stand up against Mo Yan...

Only the new members of the Lie Yang Guild, headed by Chu Yutao, were relatively calm.Chu Yutao's expression was even somewhat anticipatory and excited.

In fact, it is impossible to say that there is no dissatisfaction at all from a big guild like Lieyang guild being sent down to a low-level guild like Chiqi guild.However, after more than ten days of special training, the little dissatisfaction in Chu Yutao's and others' hearts has long since dissipated.

Although Mo Yan is very cruel, but her level is there.As rookies, even in the Lieyang Guild, it is absolutely impossible for Chu Yutao and others to receive training under such high-level seniors.

The newcomers are in a stable mood. Old people like Su Ying and Liu Shanshan have the same nostrils as Mo Yan. The remaining two mice, Lang Qiu and Lang Niu, even if they have any opinions, are useless...

Overall, under Mo Yan's training, the team fighting ability of the Chiqi guild has been greatly improved, and morale is also on the rise. Compared with before entering the training plane, it can be regarded as a completely different team. If it's a small guild, that's not a big problem.But if we really want to go to war with those stronger guilds, we are still far from it.

The main problem is still lack of manpower... Compared with those powerful guilds with hundreds or thousands of people, the Chiqi guild is simply a grassroots team.As for those large guilds with tens of thousands of people, there is no comparison.Fortunately, the guild battle also has a hierarchical confrontation system. Small low-level guilds like the Chiqi guild may encounter powerful guilds, but they will never meet those large guilds...

However, even if you just run into a powerful guild with hundreds of thousands of people, the Chiqi Guild is far from enough, and its foundation is too weak... Thinking of the various game guilds that are openly and secretly targeting the Chiqi Guild, Mo Yan feels restless—this The reason why women have such a temper is directly related to the long-term sad situation of the Chiqi Guild.

But no matter how upset you are, you still have to do what you should do.

After dismissing the group of Chiqi guild members who were shaking with exhaustion, Mo Yan couldn't rest at all. He still had a lot to do.

After more than ten days of training, Mo Yan has the most intuitive understanding of all the newcomers in the Chiqi Guild, and has made a detailed information specific to each person.This information took her a lot of effort, and Mo Yan's originally irritable expression eased a little after seeing this information.

Although what he said just now was fierce, in fact, in his heart, Mo Yan was very satisfied with the performance of these newcomers from the Chiqi Guild.The foreign players of Lieyang Guild headed by Chu Yutao are capable and disciplined, and they work very hard. They are basically the type of rookies most major game guilds want.

Especially the leader, Chu Yutao, this tall, dark-skinned man has shown extremely high tactical talent, and Mo Yan is already preparing to focus on cultivating this kid, even if this kid finally decides to return to the Lieyang Guild.

Even though Lang Qiu and Lang Niu like to steal and play tricks, Mo Yan must admit that these two boys have shown great talents in investigation, stealth, assassination and harassment, and they can become excellent scouts if they are cultivated.

In general, Mo Yan is quite satisfied with the quality of these newcomers.Of course, it will take time to knead them into a whole and let them exert sufficient team fighting ability.

In this meeting hall, Mo Yan sorted out the information and prepared to send it directly to Wang Yichen - as the president, Wang Yichen is the supreme leader leading the Chiqi guild to fight guild wars, and Mo Yan can only act as an assistant at best. Just the role of instructor.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan could not help but sigh.If she can formally join the Chiqi Guild, things will become much easier...

"Ding!"

At this time, Mo Yan received a text message.Open it and look, but the optical brain is telling her that Wang Yichen's ID is not online, so her information cannot be transferred to Wang Yichen - the communication system of the main game space does not support the function of sending offline files.

"Not online, are you asleep?" Mo Yan thought for a while and decided to go to Wang Yichen's dormitory.

Because there are too many things to deal with every day, and her own memory is not very good-it seems that people with bad tempers usually have poor memory-so Mo Yan is very afraid that when she wakes up tomorrow, she will wake up. Forgot about it.

It's better to go directly to Wang Yichen's dormitory and hand over the information to him face to face.Anyway, for Mo Yan, dragging a rookie out of the bed is an easy task.

"Dong dong dong..."

The high-heeled shoes stepped on the metal floor, making a crisp echo.Under the moonlight, Mo Yan, who was dressed in fiery red, looked hot and supernatural, looking like a heavenly being.

Maybe you don't like this woman because of her hot temper, but no one can deny that this is an extremely attractive woman.

With a sound of "bang", the door of Wang Yichen's dormitory was kicked open—although, as the instructor of the Chiqi Guild, Mo Yan actually had the keys to all the dormitories, she could actually open the door and enter.But Mo Yan obviously prefers to kick the door.

Following the moonlight, Mo Yan saw Wang Yichen lying on the bed curled up into a ball, his whole body trembling like a pendulum, as if he was sick?

Mo Yan frowned, instinctively feeling something was wrong.The players in the main game space are more or less physically strengthened, completely different from ordinary people, and ordinary viruses cannot threaten the players at all.It is almost impossible for gamers to suffer from minor ailments like illness—especially some colds and the like.

So Wang Yichen's state is very wrong.

With a flash of her figure, Mo Yan had already arrived at Wang Yichen's bedside, and with a quick pat, a small lighting card had been photographed.

In the soft white light, Mo Yan saw Wang Yichen clenched his teeth, rolled his eyes, and tensed his whole body.The weirdest thing is that there is a black air mass, just a few inches away from Wang Yichen's forehead, which is constantly spinning and rolling, and the sound of shouting and shouting can be faintly heard from it, which is quite strange.

In this situation, most players would not be aware of it. Therefore, with Mo Yan's knowledge, she certainly knew what happened, and immediately took out a blue card without any hesitation!
This blue card quickly turned into a golden charm, which was directly pasted on Wang Yichen's forehead. "Hey!" With a sound, the black air mass that had been tumbling endlessly above Wang Yichen's forehead was attracted by the spell, and suddenly sank into Wang Yichen's body.

(End of this chapter)