Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 97 Game Master (23)

Chapter 1 Apology
To some extent, the circle is the six corners of the hexagram, and this position is more convenient to avoid the third skill of the devil.

Although An Mo is a dark priest, relying on the memory of the original owner, she can always find the best equipment for herself at the first time, so the output is no less than that of ordinary magic systems; The rhythm of killing monsters is at least twice as fast.

However, after the bloodthirsty incident happened, although she didn't show it on the face, she felt somewhat displeased in her heart. Since she had been told that she would not export, it would be better to take it seriously. For the past three days, she sat firmly on the sidelines and watched the show.

In fact, there is another reason why she did this. She felt the vague hostility in the team from the very beginning, probably because Lixiang's popularity in the guild was very good, so everyone rejected her especially.

"Rotate the output clockwise." In that case, she might as well avenge her personal revenge, and she was quite happy watching their highly concentrated fight.

The third skill of the Demon King finally appeared, and a huge magic circle rose. An Mo looked up, and then looked at the positions of the nine people who were moving and outputting on the ground: "Stop."

The magic array was full of light, and it really had twelve hexagram-shaped drops as written in the guide in memory, but the raindrops were too big, almost the size of an apple.

It fell very quickly. Before the nine people could react, the "raindrop" had already fallen to the ground. Looking at the corroded, pitted floor, everyone couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

The magic circle rotated again, and An Mo also issued an order: "Turn."

When the magic circle stopped, she also said: "Stop."

After experiencing a baptism of skills, the nine people implemented An Mo's instructions more and more rigorously, almost cooperating in actions as soon as she spoke.

In such tense moments, there will always be a leisurely person appearing:
[Spirits Like Cantabile]: Can you consider joining the war next time?

[Yo Yo Luming]: It can be considered.

The result of consideration is naturally not to participate in the war.

An Mo rolled his eyes, thinking about what to do in the next three days, and commanding the formation of nine people. Everything was going on in an orderly manner. The big devil finally fell heavily on the ground under the attack of everyone's concerted efforts. The ground shook the whole hall shaking again and again.

There is indeed a big difference between the easy level and the difficult level. "Tomb of the Sky" even made the special effects of dust so realistic that several people coughed out loud.

Even so, some people excitedly got into the smoke and dust to touch the corpse, and shouted excitedly: "President, they are all good things!"

At the same time, the world is also buzzing with the announcement of the first kill from the system, because the captain is still Yoyo Luming.

However, the few people in the dungeon were all immersed in the joy of fishing for equipment, and An Mo, the person involved, was chatting with the audience as if nothing had happened.

The nine people formed a group and began to decide on the belongings of the items. After a while, they walked towards An Mo with a bloodthirsty step and three turns.

He stopped at a distance of two meters in front of An Mo, his originally firm and rough cheeks were flushed at this moment, and his mouth opened and closed. It's time to leave the copy.

"Wait a moment!"

After passing by, Mo Shixi finally yelled, and An Mo vaguely caught a glimpse of Liquor's brows and eyes smiling like a song.

"I was wrong about what happened just now. I'm sorry!" Thirst said the main point in one go with the courage to stop others. At the end of the sentence, he bowed deeply to An Mo.

Seeing this, An Mo raised his slender eyebrows, glanced at the strong wine in the crowd, and said instead, "It's your president's intention."

"Yes, and no." Thirty-six scratched his head embarrassedly, it was hard to imagine the contrast between a burly man with his hands and feet bound, An Mo couldn't help laughing.

Looking at it now, this person is just too straightforward, but not so annoying.

Bloodthirsty seemed to be encouraged by this, took a deep breath and continued: "I also think I was wrong, I admit that you are capable of being the captain, and it is worth the price."

The other team members also came up at this time, apologizing to her for their bad attitude one after another.

"Forgive everyone, otherwise——I apologize to you too?" After the last person apologized, Liquor Ruge came over and smiled.

Even if he wanted to call this person treacherous, An Mo still had to admire his leadership and charisma. Only when he truly convinced everyone would he voluntarily admit his mistake and apologize.

But in this way, wouldn't it be petty to refuse to participate in the war?
"Okay, then you can apologize." She smiled narrowly.

"I didn't take good care of the people in the guild. I offended you before. I'm sorry." Contrary to his bloodthirsty state, the man's handsome face was full of calmness, and his soft tone was somewhat sincere.

"It's slander, not confrontation." An Mo corrected him persistently.

"Well, it's slander, not collision." The man smiled a little more in his eyes, and nodded obediently.

"Okay, then I will forgive you as adults, and I will forgive you." She said, turned around and walked in front, leading everyone out of the dungeon.

A bloodthirsty murmuring voice could be heard next to my ear: "What a proud woman..."

An Mo, who entered the dungeon again, naturally fulfilled his promise and joined the battle. Liquor Ruge had seen the video of An Mo winning the simple first kill sent to him by the people below, so he knew her operation, but a group of these The elite is not interested in Yoyo Luming, and has never paid attention to it. It was only when they saw it with their own eyes that they knew why she was so popular and why she was valued by the president.

With her strength, she can join the guild at any time, and she is definitely above the captain level of the elite team. The few people who were still suspicious in their hearts lowered their heads in shame.

They thought that Yoyo Luming was the kind of sensational little anchor who relied on petty tricks to get close to their chairman and then ascended to the position. Now it seems that they have a villainous heart.

So far, the group of ten has completely become a whole, every player is convinced by An Mo, and the progress of the dungeon is also smooth.

It was three poles in the sun, and all the team went offline to have lunch. An Mo ate something casually and went online. There was still half an hour before the agreed time, so she returned to the laboratory.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yeye Shengge and Lando chatting.

"You..." She deliberately covered her mouth in disbelief.

Yeye Shengge didn't need to look back to guess that it was An Mo who came, and immediately threw off Lando's hands and rushed towards the girl: "It's not what you think!"

He took the opportunity to hug her tightly and didn't let go, and shouted aggrievedly: "Little beauty, I'm innocent, you have to believe me..."

Lando really couldn't believe it. When had he seen his friend like this? He smacked his lips and turned his head to the side, thinking in his heart: Do not look at evil, do not look at evil, kiss me, kiss me.

　Thank you, 丠湬, thank you.

　　Adding more things like this will satisfy you next week!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)