My Players' Second Playthrough

『Fishing alone in the cold river snow』 walked out of the resurrection hall cursing.

He was thrown into the sea to feed the fish just now.

The anchor relied on the fact that there were many filial sons, made specious arguments, and turned black and white. Not only did he throw himself off the boat in the game, but he also launched a network violence against him by the filial sons.

It was really unbearable!

『Fishing alone in the cold river snow』 posted a post in the forum to seek justice. In order to attract attention, he posted dozens of posts in a row, filling up the front page. He wanted to use this method to guide the righteous people in the world to expose the anchor who took advantage of his power to bully others.

But he was still chased and bitten by the anchor's filial sons, and received a bunch of replies that were "unlike a string (horrified.emoji)".

The exposure posts he posted were deleted by the administrator on the grounds of "polluting the layout", leaving only the last one.

It was really too much!

Is it great to have power!

『Fishing alone in the cold river snow』 was so angry that when he walked out of the resurrection hall, he happened to see the billboard of "Golden Wind" recruiting new people.

There were no fancy advertising slogans. They just put the scene in the territory and the future design plan of the territory on the advertising screen, which was enough to tell players that they were strong.

『Fishing alone in the snow on the cold river』 looked at the advertisement and felt that such a large guild was suitable for him.

"Hey, this is what you forced me to do. After talents like me join the management of a large guild, ordinary players will have nothing to play with."

『Fishing alone in the snow on the cold river』 muttered to himself and scanned the QR code under the advertisement.

The scanned content was a form to fill in information.

It did not involve privacy in reality, but the situation of the first round had to be stated.

『Fishing alone in the snow on the cold river』 knew that with his excellent talents, he would be a manager in the guild, and there was no need to start from a soldier.

In order not to waste time, he slightly exaggerated the information of his first round when filling in the content.

For example, he killed "Thief God" 100 times in the arena, was the master of "Brother Dao", and was the president of a 3,000-member guild... With such a brilliant resume, as long as the people of Golden Wind were not blind, they should give him a vice president, right?

About five minutes later, he received a reply from Golden Wind.

"I'm sorry, when you filled in your personal information, there were exaggerations and false information, which did not meet the guild's admission standards."

"Diao Hanjiangxue" was really angry now.

He took a screenshot of the rejection reply and posted it on the official forum, angrily scolding.

[My heart is toward the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. ] (23 replies)

[Diao Hanjiangxue: Golden Wind did not recruit me, it is your own loss, I have more time to read books, roll up levels, and talk about love every day... ]

[Diao Hanjiangxue: My life is more colorful, and Golden Wind has lost a rare talent. 】

【Diaoyu in the Cold River Snow: The second possibility is that Golden Wind does not want an excellent person in charge, but an obedient tool (many guild managers are like this). Then of course I am a waste of talent, don't do it. 】

【Diaoyu in the Cold River Snow: ... I hope other guilds don't follow suit】

A straightforward accusation will surely let bystanders see the true face of Golden Wind!

Humph, this is the end of offending me, this guild will not be able to recruit people in the future!

"Diaoyu in the Cold River Snow" keeps refreshing, wanting to see the replies of bystanders.

【Zhe Xing Tian Xia: Why can such a slacker get the qualification to play? Dog official! Are you trying to make me anxious to death! Give me the qualification quickly! 】

【Didi hits people: Is the one above stealing gods? Wow! Master ball! 】

【Tang is finished and Song is gone: It doesn't look like a slacker. 】

…

"I've been sleeping for three days, and the attributes haven't changed much. I'm not really dead, am I?"

"I'll make a pill for you" put down the [Intermediate Recovery Potion] he had just made, and looked at his "father-in-law" Falei lying on the bed, looking unsure.

He is the [Alchemist] of Golden Wind, and among all the players who learn to make medicine, he is also in the first echelon with the highest proficiency.

Three days ago, they invited Falei to come over and said they would help him complete the advancement so that he could learn to go back in time and find the thief in the guild warehouse.

Such a good thing, even if he was told in advance that there were risks, Falei would not refuse.

For an extraordinary person, advancement is more important than anything else.

Adhering to the concept of keeping the fat water in the fields of outsiders, "I'll make a pill for you" was arranged to make medicine.

He is just an [Alchemist], who can only do the simplest pre-processing of the god-level [Tears of the Goddess] and [Evil Dragon Gland], and eat a lot of secondary professional proficiency with tears.

But as a price...

After eating the relics of the two gods, Farley fell asleep without saying a word.

It's been three days, and he still looks like he doesn't know when he will wake up.

The army commander has disappeared for so long, and the NPCs have reacted.

But they can't tell the truth.

According to "Golden Wind", if others know that they have the ability to help people advance, they will attract a lot of people who take risks.

This is not good for the development of the guild.

He has gone to the alliance in person and is trying to delay time.

"I'm so angry!"

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The door of the room was violently pushed open, and "Dawn Wind" came in and kicked the coffee table that was blocking the way, as if he was sulking with someone.

"I'll make a pill for you to eat" turned around and asked cautiously:

"What's wrong?"

‘Wind of Dawn’ took a few deep breaths, picked up the tea table that had been kicked over, and then said with a look of resentment:

“I don’t know who invited a traitor, who is like a piece of shit and sticks to us in the forum.”

‘I’ll make a pill for you to eat’ scratched his head.

He had known ‘Wind of Dawn’ for a few years, and knew that she would be very stable most of the time unless she was really upset.

I guess the traitor on the forum must be a master who understands human nature…

“Why are you angry with the traitor? Don’t pay attention to them, they will be quiet in two days.” ‘I’ll make a pill for you to eat’ comforted him.

“You don’t know!” ‘Wind of Dawn’s voice was a little sharp, “That guy’s words are too outrageous, they are about to become a formula, and a lot of people in the forum are repeating them. Our guild’s popularity may also be harmonized along with the formula!”

“It’s really shit, whoever sticks to it will be unlucky.” ‘Wind of Dawn’ muttered again.

『I'll make a pill for you』 scratched his head and could only continue to comfort her.

Every profession has its own specialty. He was just an alchemist who was in charge of logistics and didn't understand the issue of public opinion.

In fact, 『Wind of Dawn』's main job was to analyze the plot and hidden tasks.

In the first round, she found the location of many hidden bosses.

In the second round, the guy who was originally responsible for recruiting new members and publicity had not yet drawn the qualification, so these burdens were thrown to her.

Perhaps she has done too many of these things, and she should be more sensitive to the direction of public opinion now.

That's why she was so angry.

『I'll make a pill for you』 sighed, and just when he wanted to make some suggestions, his body suddenly couldn't control himself, sucked back the breath he had just sighed, and then began to retreat unconsciously.

『Wind of Dawn』 bent down and pressed the coffee table to the ground again, and then she walked backwards. When she was halfway, the coffee table on the ground also flew backwards and landed on her kicking feet.

Everything around was flowing backwards.

This was a natural disaster.

Everything within a 300-meter radius was reversed to the state of 30 days ago.

The aftermath of Farley's advancement to the hero level unconsciously turned a newly built beautiful town into a lush grassland.