Through the book: The villain’s son’s stand-in

[Majic: To all other world players, the second round of closed beta testing will start on December 12st.

At that time, 1 places will be released, and the third village, Fairy Soul Village and two hidden maps will be unlocked, the Magic Holy Land and the Magic-Free Land, the first-tier town Qingquan Town, the small middle-level town Zhongjiang City, and several small and medium-sized towns. It gradually opens as players explore.

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For more game information, please follow the official account of Alien Game.

The other world is waiting for your arrival! 】

On the night of the first round of internal testing, this test appointment, which would take another month and a half, was posted on the Star Network.

For a time, painful memories swept through the player community again.

1L: [You have no heart for magic games, how can you be willing to let the distinguished VVVip players wait for more than a month! 】

2L: [Haha, I am like a dog when I play another world. I just entered the hidden map and am about to find out. You just give me a deadline of ten minutes to go offline. How dare you! Rubbish magic, don’t even try it! 】

3L: [The guy upstairs is really irritable. Unlike me, I was doing the old miner mission chain. I was stunned by the knife and wanted to seek revenge from the enemy. Hahaha, the game suddenly prompted that it was going offline... I'm not angry. I'm not angry, I'm not angry at all! 】

112L: […I’m a newbie. Why do you feel that you all have so much resentment towards this game? Is the game fun or not? 】

113L: [@112L, it’s fun, of course it’s fun. In your long three hundred years of life, if you don’t play another world once, you will definitely regret it! 】

114L: [@112L, it’s fun. As for how to describe it, I can only say that it’s that kind of... (wags finger in a circle), it’s that kind of fun that’s hard to describe, you know? 】

115L: [@112L The game style of Alien is grand and rich in content. Every character and NPC is like a real person, vivid, with different personalities and different life experiences. No matter who you are, you can learn it. Some things that cannot be learned in daily life are a good game worth savoring and slowly exploring. I recommend you to give it a try. 】

116L: [The boss upstairs is awesome, I think so too. 】

117L: [The people upstairs are stealing my lines, and so am I. 】

221L: [I am 112L, thank you, boss, I will listen to you. 】

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At this time, the three bright moons of the Blue Star hung leisurely in the sky, falling brightly on the round hole in the roof that had been obviously repaired.

A slender silver figure landed lightly on the ridge of the roof. In the shadow behind him, a thick black shadow was watching the figure in front of him.

Da da da.

The tall figure walked slowly, carrying the stream of light on his back, and his silver hair poured out like a waterfall, revealing a lustrous luster.

The cool style of the late autumn night lifted up a corner of the man's camel coat, and also blew the man's long, drooping eyelashes.

"It's all rusted away."

Green-white fingertips brushed against the cave wall, and a bright red flashed in the silver-grey pupils.

His voice was calm, without any ups and downs, like an inorganic machine, without any emotion at all.

But just because of his words, the thick ink behind him quickly surged, and a tall man with honey-skinned skin walked out of it.

In the blink of an eye, there was a tool box in his hand, quietly placed aside.

He didn't make any noise to disturb him, but quietly waited for the silver-haired young man's next move.

"Well...I am now capable of practicing."

The silver-haired young man raised his fingers, and as if being guided, the mechanical parts in the movement moved into a posture suitable for grasping and embedded in the young man's fingers.

After a while of beating, the sparse hair on the young man's forehead didn't feel sticky at all, and his fair skin was still dazzlingly white.

Immediately, the silver-haired young man stood tall and tall, with only a rough outline of a jet-black figure beside him.

"Master, where should we go next?"

The deep and deep male voice dispersed into the air. The sound alone made people feel safe and reliable.

"Go to Capital Star, they will definitely be there."

"Yes, Master."

Two figures, one black and one white, left in a blur, and even the surveillance video could not retain the slightest shadow of them.

Only the layers of rust were peeled off, and a small piece of repair material could buy the entire house. Under the bright moonlight, a small piece of smooth and eye-catching roof showed that they had been here.

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Gu Pan knew nothing about the arrival of the two old friends.

After all, she has never gone back since arriving at Capital Star.

Just ask the community staff to maintain the perimeter regularly.

Anyway, the books and materials left behind by Teacher Al were all strung into a necklace by Gu Pan along with the spatial button, and she kept wearing it around her neck.

Gu Pan still respects his teacher. Although he will be away from home and is not subject to military orders, he is still afraid of Mr. Aier's future settlement, so he maintains his good habit of reading.

Although she only spent three days fishing and two days drying nets, over the years, there was no electrical machinery of all sizes in the house that she could not repair.

It barely reaches the general level of mechanical students. The stereotype that computer majors must be able to repair computers can, to a certain extent, be applied to her.

Of course, this is still the level where Al comes and laments that a boy cannot be taught.

But you can't blame her. She's a liberal arts student, so she can memorize it by rote. But she can't do math, even if I beat her to death!

On the lazy sofa, Gu Pan was on tiptoe, humming a tune that didn't make a song, and the discussion thread of the game forum was floating in front of his eyes.

It is different from the tangled emotions that other party players have that they love and hate.

The main idea of ​​the Buddhist Party is that everyone will have everything they should have, and they won't force what they don't have.

There is a thought of inaction everywhere.

This group of players is none other than the old men and women from the copywriting team of the Cultural Affairs Bureau.

It didn't matter that they were slow. As insiders, they directly hacked twenty places.

It didn't matter that the upgrade was slow, they just put their hands behind their backs and looked like old men, looking at the group of young people, shouting passionately, and attacking the enemies in front of them.

When a player fails, they say with emotion that what is supposed to come will always come, and then resurrect.

If the player wins, they will smile happily and say something meaningful about how young it is and how energetic it is to jump around.

In short, they and other players seem to be playing two games, acting as narrators or atmosphere groups.

However, this combination is quite interesting.