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Uh, are you still posting complaints in Moments? I think you are bringing shame on yourself. What do you, a little player at level eight, know? Let me tell you what everyone experienced in the previous wave of Gate of Order. Adventure is not enough to describe it.”

A tenth-level player taunted him, and began to talk about his own experiences and the experiences of others.

After listening to this person's narration, a group of eighth- and ninth-level rookies were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. On average, each person got three to four pieces of silver equipment, and what's more, they got gold equipment? Wow, is this level ten dungeon a dream? Is it heaven?

The person who said he was going to post on Moments immediately retracted his wild words, and ran to the side in despair.

Hey, I remember that before the gate of order was opened, there was some creation value? Or something? Did you get it? A seventh-level rookie with eyes asked as if thinking of some wise question.

If the Gate of Order hadn't lowered the limit, it would probably be impossible for him to enter the Gate of Order in this life at his level.

This seventh-level rookie looks very ordinary, and there is nothing unusual or shining; his complexion is fair, all wrinkles have disappeared, making it impossible to tell his actual age, and his height is also average, about 1.75 meters, without any pressure .

He doesn't have any high-level equipment on his body. The third-level chick black iron suit and the fifth-level bear black iron suit can't help revealing the word vegetable chicken in every place and every point on his body. It's just a matter of putting the words 'I'm the worst, come and bully me' on my forehead.

This set of equipment on him should be regarded as the most rubbish in Novice Village at present, not one of them.

But even so, there is no loneliness or low self-esteem in this person's eyes. On the contrary, there is a bright color like moonlight in his eyes, full of curiosity and thirst for things. Because his characters have no cowardice at all, they talk with each other at the same level.

That's right, what about the agreed-upon creation value? Why hasn't it been released yet? This question was like a stone flying into the lake, splashing layer after layer of ripples, causing waves after waves.

Creation value? I don't know what it is, but I'm looking forward to it.

Protest protest, the propaganda doesn't match the truth, protest.

President, this person gives me a very familiar feeling. Could it be our old acquaintance? Or our former enemy? Old Niu's eyes were covered with doubts like fog, and he scratched his head irrationally. But the feeling of familiarity lingers like a root.

Even after entering the Gate of Order, Chang Jian Hen Ge and the others were still together, but happened to be around this man, and the whole process of that man's words and deeds could be seen by everyone.

Coincidentally, Lao Niu and I also have a feeling of deja vu, what's going on? The twin stars also asked in doubt.

I don't.

I do not have either.

I don't know if you still remember our first military adviser before Qingshan came to the guild? Others don't understand or recognize him, but how can Changjian Henge not recognize him? She never forgot the habit of buttoning her booger and wiping her pants, and the details of buttoning her butthole through clothes.

At this moment, she sighed slightly, a little agitated, with a complex expression on her face, and explained to everyone with emotion.

Lao Niu and Gemini suddenly understood, their eyes lit up and they exclaimed: President? Could it really be him? But after they finished speaking, they felt a little lonely and didn't believe it.

The doubts on the faces of the rest of the people were even stronger. They must have never met the legendary person or interacted with him.

I heard that the first military advisor of Youlong Guild was a fortune teller: Shengtian? Is that man Shengtian? Even the Confucian scholars in green shirts with rich experience and mature minds couldn't believe it at this time.

'Magic operator: Shengtian' is not a name, nor is it a player's nickname, but a unique title that has been crowned by people after battles and blood rituals.

Shengtian, what an honor is this? How much fate does it take to be able to bear this title?

In that game, because of him, the Youlong Guild was in the limelight for a while; because of him, the word Youlong was remembered by people; because of him, Youlong was at the top.

But at the moment when he successfully sent You Long to the peak, he disappeared without a trace like a ray of breeze, and he withdrew from the rivers and lakes.

This is what is said in the legend: Brother is no longer in the Jianghu, but the legend of Brother has been circulating in the Jianghu.

After the departure of God's Fortune Teller: Shengtian, the Youlong Guild was in crisis, and the title of ABC Long Sword Hate Song also gradually became famous during that time.

Is that you, Xiao Ming? Changjian Henge had already come to his side at the moment when everyone imagined it. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but he didn't dare to touch it, so he stopped in the air, and said with a slightly trembling tone.

She is afraid, afraid that this is not Xiao Ming? Afraid this wasn't the brother he had been.

President, don't come here without any problems. The seventh-level man with tattered equipment turned his head and held his nose, looked at Chang Jian Hen Ge with a warm smile, and then put down his hands and hugged Chang Jian Hen Ge Rub it on her golden armor.

Hey, you fucking bastard still has this problem, fortunately my mother reacted quickly. Changjian Henge suddenly reacted in the next moment, broke free from his embrace and jumped back.

Hey, hey. Xiao Ming let go of the long sword and hated the song, smiled innocently and held his booger to himself.

Fuck, Xiao Ming, where have you been all these years? I, Lao Niu, think so hard. Lao Niu, a clean freak, did not approach Xiao Ming, but yelled from a distance of four or five meters.

Hey. Xiao Ming was still smirking, not speaking in silence, but the ball of snot that had already been kneaded in his hand was thrown at the old cow unawares.

The old cow instantly changed his figure and said, Old boy, I'm just waiting for your move.

The two twin stars also greeted Xiao Ming in different ways. They both entered the invisible state at the same time, and one of them stabbed straight and mercilessly into Xiao Ming's two hollow waists with a dagger.

Ahh, Xiao Ming let out two screams and fell to the ground.

Haha. Gemini was very satisfied with the effect.

After some squabbling, everyone gathered together to reminisce about the old days.

The people in this area saw that it was the Youlong Guild, so they consciously gave up a space for them.

Xiao Ming, this is Xiao Ye, currently the scariest existence in No. 990 Novice Village. Long Jian Hen Ge recruited Yu Ye to his side and introduced him to Xiao Ming with a smile.

Rainy night instinctively doesn't want to talk to strangers, and shrinks aside after saying hello, lowering his own sense of existence, while thinking about the previous question, do you have parents? Why don't they be themselves and soft?

However, Xiao Ming looked at Yu Ye with great interest. He had heard a lot about the 'Holy God Dragon' murderer these days, so it was inevitable that he would have some thoughts when he saw the real person at this moment, but it was difficult to talk to him directly due to the current scene.