Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 78 Game God ([-])

Chapter 83 Invitation to the Temple of Light

All interactions in the game, such as: trading applications, adding friends, must be within close range, so local tyrants can only come directly if they want to get nail polish.

The window was full of bullets, and the local tyrant finally posted the first content: "Sell me nail polish, weave a basket for me."

All of a sudden, other viewers also expressed their desire for a small basket, so An Mo naturally would not disagree, and besides, she hadn't thought about what to do during the live broadcast, so her original plan of returning to the city after preparing enough materials was interrupted.

"If you want a basket, post it on the public screen. Help me count how many people there are." An Mo folded a soft willow branch and said. Fortunately, in the game, even if the tree is broken and bare, it will be refreshed after a while .

"You can record this video and learn to make it yourself. Players who are close can also come over now. This is the only opportunity for on-site teaching." Among a group of novice rabbit killers, there was a young girl who stood out from the crowd. Her complexion became fairer, and her big and black pupils were crystal clear under the sunlight. She stood quietly under the tree and folded willow branches, her clothes fluttering, and she was alone in the world.

On the contrary, there is a very lively barrage area. There are not many opportunities to get close to beauties, and no one wants to miss it. There are people counting the number here, and there are big votes of people clamoring to come over there, basically boys. Only a small number of girls really come here to learn how to weave baskets.

"If you want a basket, make it yourself, or spend money to buy it. Xiaolu's time is not such a waste." The bright red font is particularly conspicuous among the rows of black words. This is the second sentence sent by the local tyrant.

When it comes to time, everyone realizes that at the beginning of the game, the elite players are racing against time to upgrade their equipment. It is really inappropriate for them to delay the anchor for a long time to weave baskets.So some people began to give gifts, one person took the lead, and no one behind was embarrassed to refute, and they all brushed up gifts.

An Mo folded a lot of willow branches before taking the time to look at the window. She wanted to confirm how many baskets she had woven, but she saw the barrage of people swiping presents, and occasionally skipped a text.

This local tyrant is not bad, An Mo smiled: "It's okay, the basket will be given to everyone for free this time, if you want it again, you can only learn to weave it yourself, and you don't need to swipe for gifts, I will accept it. Finally, thank you Lord Tuhao for protecting me so much."

While speaking, her hands kept moving, ten slender and straight fingers kept moving back and forth, skillfully weaving the basket, and when it came to time, she reminded her: "I'll go back to the city later to make nail polish, and then sell it at the entrance of the inn. Just go there to pick up the basket when the time comes, and you don’t have to go so far to Xinshou Village.”

After confirming the quantity, An Mo concentrated on weaving baskets and did not interact with the audience. On the public screen, more people gave gifts because of what she just said. This is probably the quietest, most trouble-free, and most profitable game in history. anchor.

At nine o'clock in the morning, An Mo finally returned to the city. He rented a laboratory and began to prepare nail polish. Half an hour later, he had a bumper harvest.There were already players waiting outside the inn for a long time, and they spontaneously lined up. Seeing An Mo coming out, they stepped forward in an orderly manner to issue trading applications.

Since An Mo had the foresight to prohibit anyone from adding herself as a friend, most players consciously did not mention this matter, bought nail polish and a complimentary basket, and left.

Such a lively scene attracted many crowds to watch, and the long line was like a free advertisement. After a while, everyone knew that Yoyo Luming was selling nail polish at the entrance of a certain town inn. The line grew stronger until eleven o'clock The stock was exhausted and the flow of people dispersed. It is estimated that the two-hour live broadcast will not have a chance to be closed until now.

An Mo wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, as if she was really tired from standing all morning. At this moment, she just wanted to take a bath and then lie down on the big soft bed in the inn for a good sleep.

Stretching her waist, she turned around and walked towards the inn. She thought, maybe she should study the way of snacks first.At this moment, a man's voice came from behind: "Excuse me, is this Yo Yo Luming?"

An Mo didn't want to pay attention to this kind of prologue. She paused for a while and turned around. She was very surprised to follow the prestige. The man had a prominent guild badge pinned on his chest. Seeing An Mo looking at her, he opened his mouth. Said: "Hello, I am bloodthirsty, the vice president of the Hall of Light, do you have time to chat?"

An Mo raised her eyebrows and looked at the man up and down. She thought that someone would come to find her, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.In the Hall of Light, the president is Tang Haozhe, and the two vice presidents are bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty. They are his right and left hands. They are extremely powerful in combat and can make bloodthirsty come to him. It seems that he attaches great importance to his ability.

The two opened a private room, ordered some tea and snacks, bloodthirsty straight to the point: "The local rich man you called in the live broadcast room is actually our president, he still has something to do so let me replace him."

An Mo drank his tea quietly and continued without saying a word. It's not without reason that "Sky Tomb" is so popular. The scenery is realistic, and even the taste of the tea is not bad. It makes people want to live in the game.

Bloodthirsty did not expect that Yoyo Luming could be so calm and drink tea so calmly after he announced his family name. It seems that he underestimated this little girl before.

"I don't know if you are interested in joining our Hall of Light. If you ask for it, we will try our best to satisfy you." After all, bloodthirsty broke the silence and asked.

An Mo smiled slightly when she heard the words, her goal was the president of the Hall of Light, so naturally——

"Sorry, I'm used to being a loner, and I haven't planned to join any guild yet. Maybe we can cooperate in another way?" In one sentence, he cleared up his relationship with all guilds and clearly expressed his neutrality. Such a refusal will neither annoy the Palace of Light nor give other guilds a chance to persuade them.

As for Tang Haozhe, her boyfriend, if there is no accident, there should be another woman by his side, that is the female anchor in the memory of the original owner.She can't be too obvious that she wants to snatch someone back, playing hard to get is a good way, she can't be too impatient.

"In that case, I won't bother you. I'll contact you when the cooperation is confirmed by the president. During this time, I still hope that you can think about it again. The ability of the Bright Palace is far beyond your imagination, and the benefits it can bring to you are also far greater." Much more than you can imagine." Bloodthirsty said, stood up, passed the friend request just sent by An Mo, and left the room.

At the same time, An Mo received a private message:
[Night Night Shengge]: Little beauty, I just have time, your stuff is sold out, do you want to practice leveling?I'm waiting for you in Xishu Grassland.

　Thank you, 丠湬, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)