The Mercenary World of Online Games

Chapter 874: Anxiety autism syndrome

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He was robbed in front of his house, and it looks like a group of slaps coming from the beginning. Daweile is overwhelming: "Your opponent is Sacred Kingdom Yuwei County ..."

Song Meimei depressed: "Pause and stop, how boring you are to play stand-alone games. They are members of Dragon Warfare, not for business. Do you think that everyone is just like you, and you will be stunned at first glance?"

"Dragon battle? How did you know?" He asked.

"Can't see their id, there is a badge organized by the Dragon War Guild."

Taking a closer look, it was true that he was embarrassed and said, "The mercenary guild has so many players, people are crowded, and the ids are piled together, thinking that when they get excited and want to do something, they don't pay attention."

"Is it that you've been bored in the underworld for a long time and want to do something, right?" Song Meili saw at a glance.

"However, there are many people in the Great Guild who disobey him and want to step on his name, isn't that the fence?" He looked right. "Don't stop me, your opponent is ..."

Song Meimei stopped again: "Then also have to ask clearly, how to say it is also the employees of the bosses, you first start pk in the main city, you want to be famous."

"Afraid of hair, I am the confidant of the long-legged beauties president. I don't believe npc dares to catch my brother at the mercenary guild! Just say that they don't agree with me and dare to block me. Don't stop me!" "Your opponent is ..."

Song Meilai said lightly: "You are now a typical anxiety and autism syndrome after a long game. Although I understand your state, as the first master, do you want to restrain yourself. Even if you want to do something to vent your anxiety, Wouldn't it be better to change another object. "

After a long time in the house, there will be various emotions. As a **** player, he still knows it, and he was reminded by his little girlfriend that he said: "It ’s very reasonable, it ’s all a god, it ’s time to do something. It ’s gone. Otherwise, Ye Jin is traveling at night, and there is no difference between it and the godless. "

The little girlfriend didn't know how to refute his fallacies. It seemed as if she had become a **** just to do things, but she didn't know how to refute. Sighing: "It seems that I wake you up? You harm people, don't pull me up."

Having made up his mind, no longer care about what his little girlfriend said, he asked the members of Dragon Fight: "Are you looking for something?"

"Low ... low-key brother?" A leading member asked weakly. The low-key brother pulled his knife several times, and the ferocity of the momentum forced him. "There is something to say, we are all warriors. You are free. It's okay to play with boring skills. In the event of a big move, we will all be destroyed. You can stay old. "

Masters, they all have some special God operations, that is, they are as inoperable as neurosis, not to mention the low-key brother who is famous for his mouth guns and fighting power. His grand rumors spread that his various vicious legends are not false.

There was no emotion at all in Dawei's slap, and the player who surrounded him looked at Huai Chang and comforted: "It's all my own, don't get excited, what's the matter with you?"

The leading player was very wink and said: "The boss asked me to ask you if you need help. I can't contact you for a while and can only wait for you. There are so many people here and there is no way to fence them. . "

"The boss's intelligence is so efficient that even I will come to the mercenary guild?" He pretended to be surprised, and then showed a embarrassed look. "There are some difficult issues at the moment, which will involve all the cooperative tasks between me and the bosses."

On the side of the salted fish action team, because the progress of the salty fish in Beiming was temporarily stranded, boss Chen arranged a new temporary task for Phantom Tiandong.

"Boss, I understand what I can do, but follow up on such a small thing as a low-key brother returning to the main city. Don't you let me stare?" Huanguang Tian looked helpless.

Boss Chen was thrown to polish his temper, but it turned out to be miscellaneous.

Boss Chen spit out: "You know how to fart, if the low-key brother's stall collapses, do you know how much your boss will lose?"

"How much can I lose?" The magical light suddenly became energetic.

Wrnmmp, Boss Chen hated why he refused the secret palm of Rugao when he was a child, otherwise now he can slap the melons in front of his eyes, and press the air on the ground.

"The customers who took you for a lifetime can't afford it!" Boss Chen went a little violently. What kind of employee must he be and can he be so happy to hear that the boss is in debt?

He was curious to know what kind of master players the gods raised. Just such employees as Phantom Sky, he could kill ten a year. But the more so, the more he will condense his violent temperament, and the kinetic energy of Phantom Sky will survive to this day, and he can still be cultivated by the Emperor Chen. In addition to being an illegitimate child, what other reasons can it only be because he is a member Strength.

As a boss, for those who have the ability, always have a good temper. Even if they are pretending, they must also show the disgusting face of Corporal Lixian.

Huanguang Tiandong also knows that he is not his own boss and should not be too pretentious. He shouted, "The stall has collapsed, then you can take a shot and take a break. Don't take the money you haven't earned as your own money."

Boss Chen, who was intolerable but still tolerant, gritted his teeth and held the communicator to the wheat that spread his wings: "Aren't there any one of your gods who can hold the goods?"

Originally thought that he was sending a master to lighten his work load, so that he could live another week without getting mad, and it was not in vain that he had spent many years in health maintenance.

"Yes, a weak home

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