"I'm super, it's still on the air, is your life 8 hot?"

"Goddess of Liver, I'm paying attention."

"Anchor, please rest."

When Xu Guanglan was killing Yin beasts at the border of Bailan Mountain, he would often see barrages like this.

Even if the gaming cabin is able to sustain life activities, many people still think it is necessary to stop gaming appropriately.

If you are immersed in the game cabin for a long time, even if your body's nutrition can be guaranteed, minimal muscle atrophy in your arms is unavoidable.

But Xu Guanglan spent a whole week in Bailan Mountain, from killing the Yin Beast, to delivering supplies from Sky Eagle City to Wangying City, to the final decisive battle between the knights.

The sect has been restricted for a long time, and her skills are not much ahead of the average player level.

Efficiency makes no difference, the only thing left to use is time.

Gascón fell to the ground after being frozen, and the snow from Bailan Mountain reached Xu Guanglan's ankles.

"First in battle merit, lead the sword!"

On the stage of Yihong Tower in Tianying City, the owner of the Hanying Sect shouted.

"I."

Xu Garlic jumped onto the stage and took the sword that could make him stronger.

She put aside all the noise, and the banquet between players and NPCs was left far away in the wind and snow.

She went straight to Haizhou.

"I'm super, Plague-Slaying Sword. Why don't you sign up for a sect competition this time and make a strong contribution?"

Such a barrage floated by, but Xu Garan didn't even pay attention to it.

After taking the top spot in Bailan Mountain, she went straight to the Red Clothes Sect without looking back.

The attention brought by this top spot is extraordinary. The new water friends are all looking forward to what kind of grand event Xu Guanglan will do to return to his hometown and bring glory to the sect. They use this to compare the rewards given to foreign disciples by various major sects.

We talk about things with great enthusiasm, as if we never get tired of them.

Only the regular viewers of the live broadcast who had been following the show were unexpectedly silent.

"master."

Behind the vermilion door, Xu Guanlan saluted with clasped fists.

This time, her master finally stopped being condescending and cold. His old face shone with joy.

“Not bad, not bad, very good!”

"This time, even the National Army Division praised our Red Clothes Sect, ranking first in combat merit, which is very good!"

"You have disobeyed my master a few days ago. This can be a big or small mistake. Now you can make up for it. I will give you another chance."

The master's face came closer, revealing a crooked smile.

"Go again, don't make any mistakes this time."

Just as he finished speaking, a reminder lighted up in front of Xu Garan's eyes.

[Event: According to the arrangement of the sect master, go to Yihong Mansion to invite people to join the sect for an appointment]

It's a familiar reminder and a familiar event.

This familiarity is proof that she must obey.

Xu Garlic looked up at the master in front of him:

"Master, may I dare to ask this disciple, what did that girl do when she joined the sect last time? Where is she now?"

The master smiled and waved his hand:

"Common people without spiritual roots are all useless and have been used up long ago."

The words written lightly still echoed in Xu Garan's mind even after she had left the sect for a long time.

It was raining heavily and she didn't hold a paper umbrella.

The misty rain and green mountains turned into mist, and she didn't even know if the little girl whose name she didn't know had to sleep in a grave.

"What's wrong?"

"It seems that an NPC died."

The barrage floated by, but Xu Garlic did not respond and just stood in the rain for a long time.

One of the reasons why she used to like playing this game was because it was so real.

But she seemed to have discovered only now that not only was the feeling of the heavy rain hitting her body real, but the little girl's trembling and tears were also not false at all.

"It's been used up a long time ago."

Use it, how to use it?

The weaving of Chiyimen is made from rare and rare treasures. When worn on the body, it can be used as a sword or a shield. It is not an evil method.

That is to show off one's lustful and vicious abilities and let the wolves roam wild.

But it was just one word and it was all said.

She took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, and finally spoke in the live broadcast room:

"I'll report it to the official."

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"Go back."

Haizhou, the officers and soldiers in front of the National Law Department Brigade did not even glance at Xu Garlic.

She was a little stunned: "What I just said..."

"I've written it all down."

The officers and soldiers of the Justice Division reached out and tapped the paper on the table: "We will investigate with the Division of Soldiers when we have time."

Xu Garlic took a deep breath and nodded.

She stood up and turned around to walk out of the somewhat desolate yamen of the Fa Si Brigade.

After walking a few steps, she turned around and saw that the piece of paper had been stuffed into piles of dusty files.

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Stop service and maintain.

The long-lost sunshine caught Xu Garan's eyes, and she turned off the live broadcast without saying a word.

The warmth of the sun seemed to sting Xu Garlic's skin, and she suddenly felt a little confused. It took her a long time to confirm that everything just now was a false dream, and this was reality.

The communicator made a sound, which was an official invitation from "Que Yin".

She thought for a moment and nodded in acceptance.

…

"Dear audience friends, loyal players of "Que Yin", hello everyone!"

Dazzling fill light, noisy host.

On the huge screen, Emperor Simeng and his princess embraced each other.

Xu Garlic was sitting on the sofa, feeling upset for no reason.

…

"Of course you can't do that."

Underneath the office building of Queyin Cultural and Creative Company, Huang Ziwen was holding a cigarette and said this to Xu Garlic.

"Why not?" Xu Garlic was surprised: "Isn't their National Justice Department the police station?"

She really couldn't hold it back and had to tell others about this matter.

The only players who can understand her somewhat are Simeng players.

Of course it won't be Mr. Addict and Tang Xiaobei.

"You haven't watched much of the plot at all."

Huang Ziwen blew out a puff of blue smoke, put out his cigarette butt, and softened his tone:

"Although our country has three divisions of power, it still depends on the territory. Haizhou, where your Chiyi Sect is located, if I remember correctly, should be the territory of the National Military Division."

He has studied many in-game settings and is the person who can answer Xu Guali's questions.

"Then I should go to the National Defense Department?" she asked immediately.

"Pull him down."
To be continued...