"Da, da da da, da..." A pair of beautiful hands tapped on the keyboard leisurely.
"I got you!" A ferocious laugh rang out, and the huge golden warhammer hit the woman in black robe in front of him.
"Da da da……"
"Doppelganger?! When!"
The figure hit by the golden war hammer turned into a black mist and dissipated. Dark clouds enveloped the golden warrior's head. Miserable green raindrops began to fall. After turning his perspective, he discovered that there was a warlock standing on the stone pillar in the center of the arena.
A green magic circle lights up.
【Rain of Chaos】!
The warlock stretched out his left hand toward him, and waved his right hand gently like a sickle-like weapon.
[Chaos], [Pain Technique], [Sacrifice]...
One warlock spell after another was superimposed on Vulcan's body, and Andvari, who was charging forward, finally fell unwillingly on the way forward.
"We lost again!" The blond young man pushed the keyboard in front of him in frustration.
On the other side, swords intersect with swords, and the wings spread out in a disc behind them.
【glory】!
"It's just good luck." The black-haired young man stood up.
"Let me tell you, Bai, your [Usalas Counterwind Reaper] is really too buggy, isn't it? There is a setting like dual chant... Although it is reasonable to exist, but how on earth did you think about it?
Came out? Sometimes I really suspect that your eye was sacrificed by yourself like Odin, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why you always have so many fantastic ideas." The blond young man
He also quit the game and kept chattering.
One of Bai Mo's eyes is a prosthetic eye, so Andvari, a young middle school student, always fantasizes that he is actually the reincarnation of the great god Odin.
Bai Mo could only smile bitterly in return.
If possible, he doesn't want so-called talent at all.
Andvari sat down in his chair and continued to chatter: "If you ask me, the first warlock will never be the guy [Loki], otherwise you can join the [Yuktrassil] club with me.
With Bai's strength, I am the first to recognize him. With our two swords combined, it will not be a problem to sweep the entire professional competition circle!"
"It's not a good thing if the positions overlap too much. For example, you are a bit like the [Sword Master] in our country." Bai Mo smiled.
"Okay, okay, I'll shut up, I know you're talking about me being a talker." Andvari raised his hands and said helplessly.
The young man continued to pack his luggage, and the room was filled with awkward silence for a while.
"Bai, are you really going to leave?" The blond young man broke the silence and asked depressedly.
Bai Mo packed his luggage and said without looking back: "We have graduated, it's time to go back."
"Your family is from the Imperial Capital, right? I will come and visit you when I have time." Andvari sighed and said.
"Probably not going home." Bai Mo zipped up his suitcase and took out the USB flash drive plugged into his computer.
"Okay, when is the flight?" Andvari asked.
"Two hours later."
"So anxious?"
"Um."
"Okay." Andvari got down from the chair, rummaged in his drawer for a long time, and threw over a USB flash drive: "This thing has been made for you, the Chinese version, and it has ruined a lot of my work.
It’s Kung Fu.”
"Thank you." Bai Mo smiled.
"Thank you for what." Andvari scratched his head.
"Then [Hela] will be left to you." Bai Mo pulled out an account card from the account login device. This was the character he just used.
"Really, at first you said you treated her like your daughter, but now you have to give her away, so your daughter will be left in my care." Andvari took over and complained.
"In this case, you still need to call me daddy."
"Get out of here!"
"No need to send it away."
"Who wants to send it to you!"
Two hours later, Bai Mo boarded the plane back to his hometown and once again took a look at the place where he had lived for four years.
"Didi didi." The mobile phone rang.
Lord Grim: [When will you come back?]
Baibai is not Baibai: [It’s late at night. Huh? Brother Ye, you changed your name.]
Lord Grim: [What time will I pick you up?]
Bai Bai Bu Bai: [No need, I will go directly to you.]
Lord Grim: [Okay, Xingxin Internet Cafe is next to Club Excellent Era. If you can’t find it here, just ask around. 】
Baibai is not Baibai:【?】
Lord Grim:【I retired.】
Baibai is not Baibai: [Understand.]
"Sir, the plane is about to take off. Please turn off your mobile phone or turn on airplane mode." The flight attendant walked to Bai Mo and said.
"Okay." Bai Mo smiled, turned off his phone, took out the eye mask he carried with him, and fell asleep.
more than ten hours later
Bai Mo pulled the suitcase, raised his head and glanced at the sign to make sure he was right, then opened the door and walked in.
The size of the Internet cafe is indeed quite large, divided into two floors. There are probably more than a thousand machines. However, the number of people now does not seem to be very large, only one-third of the seats are occupied.
Bai Mo took out his cell phone and clicked on Lord Grim's profile picture: [Brother Ye, I'm here.]
"Didi!"
The front desk computer rang, and a face suddenly raised its head: "Xiao Bai!"
"Brother Ye, are you working as a network administrator now?" Bai Mo said with a smile.
"Well, wait for me for a while, I'll write the next book!" After saying hello, the young man sat back, but it was obvious that the speed in his hands was much faster.
The young man's name is Ye Xiu. He is the controller of the famous God of War One Autumn Leaf in the Chinese Glory Alliance. He is also a neighbor of Bai Mo in the same compound. He ran away from home ten years ago to play games.
This incident caused quite a sensation at the time. Uncle Ye was so angry that he flew into a rage and said that if he dared to come back, he would break Ye Xiu's legs.
This also led to the tightening of control over Ye Qiu by more than one level. I heard that the luggage Ye Xiu took was what Ye Qiu was using when he was preparing to run away from home.
This also made Ye Xiu become the idol of the friends in the courtyard.
Because they had the same hobbies, the two brothers Bai Mo and Ye Xiu had a good relationship since childhood. Later, Ye Xiu even contacted Bai Mo more often than he did with his family.
Does such a person retire when he says he is retiring?
Bai Mo didn't quite believe it.
"Come online." While he was deep in thought, a female voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Bai Mo was startled and turned around to see a pale face behind him.
"Holy shit!" Shocked for the second time.
"Don't be so surprised." The woman took off the mask on her face, revealing a beautiful face that looked somewhat heroic: "Ye Xiu is turning on the phone for the guests!"
"Well, I'm not here to surf the Internet." Bai Mo said.
"You're not here to surf the Internet, are you here to make trouble?" The woman's face suddenly turned gloomy. Such gangsters are rare, but it's not that they don't exist. It's just that their beautiful face is a bit blinded.
"I came here to find him." Bai Mo pointed helplessly at Ye Xiu who was sitting at the bar: "I originally wanted to come to him, but I didn't expect that he had retired."
"Ye Xiu's friend, do you also want to be a network administrator?" The woman frowned and hesitated: "The number of network administrators is almost there...can you repair computers?"
"Yes." Bai Mo nodded, thinking to himself that being a network administrator would not be a bad idea.
"Can you play Glory?"
"meeting."
"Okay, then you will be tested for a while, and you will be challenged to a duel with me. If you win, you will be admitted." The woman touched her chin.
"I don't have an account." Bai Mo smiled bitterly.
"You don't have an account either?" The woman looked at him suspiciously.
"I just came back from abroad, and I have been playing foreign servers before." Bai Mo said truthfully, and took out the ticket in his pocket.
"That's it...then come with me!" The woman looked at it, nodded, and took Bai Mo to a computer, patted the table: "There happens to be something wrong with this computer, then you can fix it.
have a look!"
Let's start working. Bai Mo smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and started working.