Quadruple split

Game time AM09:23

In the eastern part of the Elf Forest, in the core area of ​​the Moonlight Ring Outpost, in front of Channel Zero

"Ugh!"

Accompanied by a painful cough, the [Card Master] Club's Flowing Game Grand Slam flew out of the passage like a cannonball, and a mouthful of dark purple blood spurted out of its mouth, scaring a young girl player who was standing guard nearby and making her scream.

"Medic, ah no... bring the treatment! Bring the pharmacist!"

The orc warrior who was also on guard quickly rushed to the side of Liuju Manguan who was in an OTZ posture and shouted: "Manguan boss is coming! He is about to die!"

Before he finished speaking, a group of people from the logistics team who were stationed not far away came running out. Among them were priests from the Dawn, Sun and Fertility Sects, mages specializing in water elements, auxiliary shamans who were good at purifying curses, the popular alchemists and pharmacists, and even two blacksmith players who were repairing equipment. The scene was quite lively.

"Don't push! Don't push! If you push any further, the Grand Slam boss will be crushed to death!"

"Don't push us, you're an armor-casting researcher, why are you here to join in the fun? Get out!"

"I'm the logistics captain of the First Elite Group of [Pai Lao], and Brother Wang asked me to wait for Brother Man Guan here!"

"Don't bother the doctor while he's working!"

"Purify it, you who believe in the sun, purify it quickly!"

"It's useless. I just tried it. Grand Slam Boss is too deeply poisoned. The Sunfire Technique will burn him and the poison together!"

"You useless piece of shit, where's the pharmacist! That pharmacist girl from Yingyingyan, come here!"

"Here we go, my god, this is a top-grade petri dish. Where did you guys kick the logistics captain of [Paid Man] to? Help me ask the Grand Slam Boss if he can sell these drugs?"

"Amputation! Boss Man-Slam's leg is in serious condition. Wait for me to saw it off first..."

"Stop it, girl! Look at someone else!"

"Where's the Shaman! Where's the Shaman?!"

"The Shaman is about to be trampled to death by you idiots! He is a rat-tribe orc, can't you watch where you step?"

"Thank you, but uncle, strictly speaking, I should be a flying eagle, not a hawk..."

"Stop talking and go see the doctor! Do you need some space to drive the stake?"

"Uncle, that's a totem, not a stake. Also, there's no need to vacate the place. The Grand Slam boss can basically just wait for death in this situation."

“Oh shit!”

Just like that, with the emergence of the game's full slam, the scene fell into a state of extreme chaos for a while, and in this chaos, whether it was the priest, priest, shaman, mage, pharmacist or alchemist, basically they all believed that the game's full slam could not be saved.

It is worth mentioning that although this group of people behaved like a mob, in fact, the players who were qualified to be stationed in front of [Channel Zero] were all elites from major clubs and studios, and they were the elites among the elites!

It is no exaggeration to say that these healers, potion masters and alchemy masters are extremely popular for any group of players, because their development direction has been determined as early as when they entered the game. These people who study how to save lives and heal the wounded day and night in the game not only have solid basic skills, but each of them basically has a few hidden skills!

It is no exaggeration to say that without this group of logistical personnel who are extremely good in both quality and quantity, the losses of clubs and studios at the elite level would be at least tripled.

That's right, they basically only serve the elite players in clubs and studios. It's simple - they can only get a small number of people, so naturally they have to try their best to save those who are organized, disciplined, have connections and are related.

Of course, the "relatedness" here refers to a relatively good relationship, not a real family relationship. After all, the professional gaming circle is so small, and the circle of elite players under the professional gaming circle is relatively fixed. In the superstructure where things will eventually separate after a long period of coming together and come together after a long period of separation, yesterday's friends are friends, and today's enemies may not necessarily not be friends.

To borrow the words of the Holy Light Old King, we are all brothers!

As for ordinary players, in addition to those individual logistics who voluntarily join and are relatively safe and can earn a lot of contributions, the clubs and studios naturally also provide a lot of free treatment or supply services. Their advantages are good attitude, good personality, and good appearance, and their disadvantages are that their level is not so good.

However, the "almost enough" here is also relative. In fact, although the level of those logistics personnel is not as good as the elites of Channel Zero, even among the group of "experts" who are qualified to try their luck here, their level is basically above the average.

All in all, the situation of the full slam of the game is not optimistic. At least in the eyes of the elites around him, this guy who has been poisoned to the point of having a blue face and can hardly speak without messages from friends is only half a breath away from creating a new account.

"Damn it."

The blacksmith of the [Pai Lao] Club gritted his teeth, turned his head and asked the liaison specialist from the [Green Apple] Chamber of Commerce, "Can we ask those elves to think of a solution?"

"Before Boss Man Guan came out of the passage, he had already sent a message to Boss Lao Wang, who also contacted our Chamber of Commerce and Boss Zhu Lan."

The goblin girl with bright lipstick shrugged and said helplessly, "I just received news that the archdruid closest to the outpost under the Elf King's Court is already rushing here at full speed, but no matter how fast he goes, he will have to wait at least half an hour."

【Card Master】The logistics captain named 'Dapo Ritsuei' sat on the ground at that time and said sadly: "Half an hour... is enough for Man Guan to reach level 10."

"There's nothing we can do about it. This is the result our Chamber of Commerce has strived for."

The goblin girl patted the man's shoulder and consoled him, "The injuries we can't handle here are very high-level. The Elf King's role in this mission is the 'client'. Although they will provide a lot of support, it's unrealistic to ask them to send some valuable archdruids and nature mages as resident doctors."

Dapo Rihui sighed, then stood up suddenly, walked to the front of Liuju Manguan, who was still in the OTZ posture and seemed to be breathing out more than breathing in, and pulled out his hammer, saying in a deep voice: "In this case, it is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. Instead of letting Manguan suffer so much, let me give him a relief..."

"Don't take it off yet."

As a result, at this moment, a skinny old man with a hunched back and seemingly unsteady legs and feet walked out of the crowd with a cane, raised his hand to stop the big broken Rihui who couldn't bear to let Liuju Manguan continue to suffer, stroked his beard and said slowly: "If you don't mind, young man, why don't you let me take a look?"

"You are..."

Dapo Rihui was stunned for a moment, and after recalling for a long time, he widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Mr. Xiaoyao from [Evil Valley]! When did you come here?!"

"I just came from the Principality of Scarlan last night."

Although he claimed to have retired as a professional player thirty years ago, the senior "former" professional player who had never left his club [Evil Valley] smiled and leaned over to check the situation of the full slam, and said cheerfully: "The owner of the valley said that the situation here is tight, so he asked me to help out."

This old man's game ID is Xiaoyao, and he is one of the earliest professional players of [Evil Valley]. Although he no longer competes in various competitions, he still works with the club as a "sparring partner" after retirement. Not only that, perhaps considering that he has always been active in the front line and has brought out outstanding players one after another, the club has always retained his seat in the "Top Ten Evils", and thus Xiaoyao is listed on the official website homepage together with the other nine main players who are constantly changing.

Whether before or after retirement, the old man has spent most of his time working in the "healing" function. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the player who has been immersed in this field for the longest time. As an old senior who has never really left the professional circle, a large number of auxiliary players including Holy Light Lao Wang and Alchemist have been deeply influenced by him.

There are rumors that Mr. Xiaoyao was a rebellious man in his past. Although he was born into a family of traditional Chinese medicine, he refused to inherit the great tradition of saving the dying and healing the wounded. He resolutely decided to become a professional player who was looked down upon by his family at the age of nearly 30.

And then... after joining the then small club [Evil Valley], although he was valued due to his superior awareness and even got a starting position, in the environment where people still had to rely on keyboards and mice to play games, Xiaoyao, who was almost 30 years old, knew very well that if he continued like this, he could only be a professional player for two years at most, and then he would be eliminated from this circle, and eventually forced to get back on track and save lives and heal the wounded.

So he shared his troubles with the then manager of the Evil Valley Club.

Then the manager did not disappoint the salesman and immediately gave professional advice based on his professional qualities, namely - saving lives and healing the wounded in the game.

To put it simply, similar to goalkeepers in football, players who mainly perform "healing" functions in the e-sports circle have an advantage in competitive lifespan. At least they can play three to five years longer than others. If they have good awareness, it is not impossible to play for 10 years longer. The biggest advantage of drug sales is good awareness.

In this way, he transformed himself from a drug seller to a therapist, and became addicted to the thrill of saving lives and healing the wounded. He successfully served as the main force for two terms before retiring.

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All in all, the old man is definitely a master in the professional circle in the field of "healing". In the game "Boundary of Innocence", which can give almost all elderly professional players a second spring in life, the value of selling drugs will naturally be maximized!

It was for this reason that Dapo Rihui looked at Yan Yan with eager eyes and said repeatedly: "Brother Man Guan is in your hands!"

"Sure, sure."

The old man chuckled, loosened his fingers on Liuju Manguan's neck, and said calmly, "I took a quick look. Although there is indeed a lot of poison in Manguan's body, fortunately, those toxins do not have much promoting effect on each other. There are even several that are restraining each other in his body. In addition, the air monks have a high resistance to poison, so he should still be able to be saved."

After saying that, Xiaoyao poked the ground with the crutch in his hand, and with the magic of the Cult of Fertility, he summoned a plant that looked similar to the Piranha Plant and had a very delicate appearance. Then he swiftly took out two bottles of potion and poured them into the flower, causing it to be completely corroded and turned into a lump of gelatinous substance with a pungent smell.

"Let's have a close fight."

The old man leaned over to collect the gelatinous substance, and said without raising his head: "Cut a few cuts on this kid's back, and be quick. If you delay any longer, he won't be able to bear it."

"I'll do it."

The orc warrior who had shouted for the medic at the beginning strode forward, pulled out the hand axe hanging at his waist, and carefully cut three bloody wounds on Liuju Manguan's back.

"very good."

Xiaoyao nodded with satisfaction, then poured the collected jelly onto the wound, stroking his beard and saying, "That should be enough."

The next second, as a jelly-like substance like asphalt quickly penetrated into the wound, Liu Ju Man Guan's stiff body suddenly trembled violently, and then he spat out a mouthful of purple and black poisonous blood, corroding a small hole in the ground.

"hiss!"

After the blood was sprayed, his complexion instantly improved, and his body was no longer stiff. Liuju Manguan's limbs softened and he fell to the ground, saying breathlessly: "This is much more uncomfortable than a hangover..."

Xiaoyao squatted in front of Liuju Manguan, poked the opponent's forehead with his cane, and said with a smile: "How does it feel?"

"Better than before."

"That's for sure. You were about to die just now."

"I am not far from death now. Can you tell me what [Hundred Poisons Gnawing at the Heart] is?"

"The poison I developed."

"Oh! So the one-month countdown to game time means..."

"You will die of the poison in a month."

"I see! Do you want me to get the antidote only if Lao Wang gives you money?"

"You have a very unique way of thinking."

Xiaoyao laughed and shook his head, "It's a pity, I didn't poison you to blackmail you, but only a strong poison like [Hundred Poisons Devouring the Heart] can unite the dozens of toxins in your body to fight against it. From now on, the poisons in the secret realm and the poisons I cultivated will cancel each other out and last for about a month."

Liuju Manguan's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized, "I see. So after a month, these two will cancel each other out and disappear?"

"No, most likely one side will be completely dissolved and assimilated, while the other side will achieve complete victory."

"I see. Then what?"

"The victorious party will immediately poison you."

"ah?"

"It means exactly what it says. If the mixed poison wins, you will be killed by the mixed poison. If my [Hundred Poisons Gnawing at the Heart] wins, you will be killed by [Hundred Poisons Gnawing at the Heart]."

"So how can I not die?"

"Then I don't know."

Chapter 2482: End