My Players' Second Playthrough

‘Little boy in shorts’ didn’t understand Farley’s hint and blurted out:

“What’s wrong with that?”

“Why, boss, are you going to give us a raise?” ‘Faceless muscle man’ understood, but didn’t care.

It’s not that he can’t afford a better house.

But no matter how good the house is, it’s just a save point after logging off. Safety is more important than comfort.

If they log off in the apartment in the barracks, the army will protect their bodies.

Although it’s not as good as the hotel in Dawn Town, the advantage is that they don’t have to queue up for a spot, and it’s also very close to the teleportation point of Iron Wall City. They don’t plan to move at the moment.

From the expressions of the two people, Farley noticed that they were not interested in changing their residence, so he turned and said:

“It’s up to you. If you have any needs, you can tell me at any time.”

“By the way, the research institute has recently developed a new type of exoskeleton armor. The prototype is equipped with the latest model of laser weapons. If you are interested, you can borrow it to play at any time.”

“Boss, we have advanced to legend. These fixed-damage thermal weapons are no longer useful to us.” The yellow-haired man sitting on the sofa spread his hands.

As he said that, the "faceless muscle man" casually threw the cardboard box at hand, and then snapped his fingers casually before the cardboard box landed.

The cardboard box in the air just stopped there.

If you look closely for a while, you can find that the cardboard box is not completely still, but is falling slowly at a snail's pace as if it is stuck in a quagmire.

"Just like this, in addition to the two of us, others have also gained a lot of experience and will soon advance to the legendary level."

"There is no need to study in the direction of firepower. After all, the number of guys playing with machinery is limited. The design idea of ​​the exoskeleton that was used to travel before is quite good. You can try to lean more towards the design of daily life."

Farley crossed his arms and looked at the cardboard box that was stagnant in the [Time Quagmire] for a long time without saying a word.

He remembered that when he first saw the two guys in front of him, they were just two ordinary people with somewhat strong bodies.

Although it can be seen that they are very talented, it takes decades of hard work to realize this talent.

But now it has only been a few days?

A month?

These guys are already at the same level as me, and I don't know where they got the power of [Time], becoming the same [Sand of Time] as me.

No way!

In the video on the dark web, Farley saw clearly that these two guys are gods!

They are gods!

Their control over [Time] has exceeded the limit of his understanding.

Before Farley abandoned his faith and completely integrated into the Thirteen Cities Alliance, he saw a demigod with the power of [Time] take action.

At that time, Farley felt that the demigod's control over [Time] might be something he would never be able to achieve in his lifetime.

But not long ago, Farley was sitting in a chair and saw two familiar faces on the LCD screen.

These two guys who were so familiar that Farley doubted his life were the "Little Boy in Shorts" and the "Faceless Muscle Man".

Their control over [Time] can no longer be described in words!

Compared with them, the demigod was as immature as a child learning to speak.

Farley didn't know how to describe his feelings.

Not long ago, he found that the bottleneck that had stuck him for more than a hundred years had loosened a little.

It won't be long before he can advance to the "Hourglass Guardian" of the hero level.

This is a good thing.

During this period of time, watching the two guys getting stronger rapidly, Farley always felt a sense of urgency to be caught up.

But the pressure these people put on him immediately disappeared after he found out that they were gods.

He is just a mortal body. Although he has certain talents and is lucky enough to be favored by [Time], how can he compare with two gods?

"I will notify the research institute." Farley nodded seriously.

The "little boy in shorts" opened the refrigerator, stood on tiptoe, took out three bottles of beer, touched the beer bottles, turned around and asked:

"Drink before going offline?"

Farley looked at the little boy who was only 1.5 meters tall and nodded silently.

This time he didn't persuade the child not to drink.

Until half a month ago, Farley was forced to drink by the two after taking them to "upgrade" outside the city.

Even though Farley, as a soldier, was a "wooden man" who was strict with himself, he also drank with the two several times in order to get closer to the aliens.

"Let's drink some." Farley nodded.

Seeing this, the "Little Boy in Shorts" threw beer at the two.

The yellow-haired man on the sofa, who was itching to do something, immediately removed the [Time Swamp] on the paper box, then snapped his fingers and stopped the beer in mid-air.

"Stop it!" The "Little Boy in Shorts" also snapped his fingers, dispelling the skills of the "Faceless Muscle Man", allowing the beer to return to normal speed and fly over.

Farley took the beer and fell silent again.

"There are still snails and tofu I copied last time in the refrigerator... Damn, Huangmao, where are my boneless duck feet?"

"Eat them, I'll pay you back next time."

"Who the hell owes you money for duck feet? Damn it, do you know how hard it is to get a queue for duck feet at this restaurant? Last time I queued for three hours to get one! Damn it!"

"Why don't you ask for help if it's hard to get a queue?"

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"...Yeah."

The "little boy in shorts" brought out a plate of fried escargots, looked back at Farley and asked: "Boss, I fried the snails myself. I'm sure you can drink them with wine. Are you used to spicy food?"

Farley took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I'm used to it."

He knew he couldn't do this.

Either don't regard them as gods and get along with them normally as usual, or simply put down your dignity and flatter them all the way to the end.

Instead of being like now, not knowing how to get along with them.

"I've eaten snail meat before, but this is the first time I've seen your method of frying it. To be honest, I'm a little looking forward to it."

Farley said to the little boy who brought out the snails.

He was really looking forward to it.

Not only was he looking forward to the unknown cuisine, but he also thought that this was a dish cooked by a god himself.

He has the guts... how should I put it? A sense of accomplishment?

The "boy in shorts" brought all the cold dishes in the refrigerator to the table. The three of them used their fingers to pry open the bottle caps, and sat around the sofa to drink from the bottles.

After taking a sip of cold beer, Farley took a deep breath, held the beer bottle tightly, and took the initiative to speak:

"After stealing time from the future and performing explosive acceleration, how can we avoid the cost of lag?"

The "faceless muscular man" drank half a bottle of beer in one gulp and said without thinking:

"This is simple, just remember the formula..."

Regarding the operations that he couldn't understand in the screen recording, Farley no longer hesitated and directly asked the two principals.

The two players knew everything.

When facing the NPC who led them to level 30, the two of them said "boss" sincerely.

The three of them were chatting in fullness when the doorbell of the apartment was suddenly rang.

The little boy turned on the surveillance camera outside the door and saw a middle-aged man with a beer belly, his hands full of gifts and a flattering smile on his face, standing nervously at the door.

From the way he kept wiping his sweat, it could be seen that this guy was very nervous.

"Isn't this the cross-eyed brother? Boss, your immediate boss is here to check on our drinking?" asked the "little boy in shorts".

"You're not here to apologize, are you?" The "faceless muscular man" frowned.

"Ah? What is he apologizing for?" The "little boy in shorts" tilted his head.

The "faceless muscular man" looked at the middle-aged man in the surveillance camera and sneered:

"Didn't he look at us sideways before? But that doesn't count. The main reason is that he plans to cut off the benefits for us."

"Oh, I remember, wasn't I stopped by the boss?"

"But he did."

"Haha, being arrogant at first and respectful at the end makes me laugh when I think about it."