"Join your wealthy army?" He Ming leisurely sipped the most expensive wine in Twilight Tavern.
No matter how expensive the wine is, He Ming always feels that wine only has the taste of wine. Maybe he is always ridiculed by Cheng Xinya because he is a country bumpkin.
"How about it? I've never been interested in online games before, but I heard that online games with holographic simulation technology are quite new, so I came in to have fun. But with my temper, I have to stand on my feet when playing games.
Only at the pinnacle, if you are willing to join the Legion of Fortune and serve me, in addition to supplying all your needs in the game, I will give you this amount every month!" Young Master Chilin Long held out two fingers.
He Ming just looked at him quietly.
"Two hundred thousand, there will be dividends at the end of the year!" Young Master Chilin Long had a playful smile on his lips.
The fire mage and magic swordsman who came with Chi Lin Long Shao all felt a little uncomfortable.
You must know that in City L, even the department manager of Consortium C only has an annual salary of two million, and the price of Young Master Chilin is already higher than the salary of the department manager of Consortium C.
"Young Master Long..." The Demon Swordsman wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the Red Lin Long Young Master waving his hand.
Chilin Longshao is not in a hurry. He believes that there is nothing in this world that cannot be bought with money, let alone a master in the game.
He Ming didn't speak or even showed any expression. His thoughts seemed to fly to a long, long time ago, so long that even he couldn't remember how long it had been, but he could never forget that day.
That day was the first day after their graduation, when Cheng Xinya suddenly said that she would take him to meet her parents.
That day, after walking a long way, He Ming felt that Cheng Xinya wanted a luxurious palace at home, but this palace was so oppressive that he couldn't breathe.
Cheng's father was more dignified than he thought. In He Ming's internal jargon, there was no flaw in Cheng's father just sitting there casually.
Although He Ming understood that he might be able to knock down the old man with some gray hair with one punch, but the invisible sense of oppression made him at a loss what to do.
It is clearly a mountain and a sea.
Cheng's father calmly made three cups of tea for He Ming. He Ming didn't understand Cheng's father's tea-making skills, and he didn't even know what an outrageous astronomical figure the price of the tea or the tea set was in his eyes.
He just felt that Cheng's father's movements in making tea were perfect, without any unnecessary movements.
Then he politely drank the three cups of tea that Cheng's father made for him.
"Farmer!" Cheng's father never asked about He Ming's family background from beginning to end. He simply commented on these two words when He Ming drank three cups of tea.
That's right, He Ming's family is a farmer. He grew up in the mountains. He can't even remember the appearance of his parents. He only has his master. When the master said his surname was He, his surname was He. He said his name was He Ming.
, his name is He Ming.
As for the rest, Master didn't say anything, so he didn't ask.
When he was fifteen years old, his master expelled him from the village and gave him a bank card. The master said that it was left to him by his parents. The card only had a mere 100,000 yuan, so he followed
The demolished middle schools in the village were expanded to a certain high school in the county, and then he began a life of part-time work and study. In the days that followed, he delivered newspapers, washed dishes, sold pirated CDs, and robbed small businesses.
Money from gangsters...
After finishing high school and entering college, I met Cheng Xinya and fell in love.
"Farmer!" He Ming silently recalled these two words. He didn't say anything more, and he didn't finish the meal at Cheng Xinya's house. He chose to leave, choose to escape, and chose to give up.
Cheng Xinya looked for him like crazy, but when you want to completely avoid someone, there are at least a hundred ways for her to find you...
"If it's too little, I'll give you another 100,000 yuan every month!" the voice of Master Chilin Long interrupted He Ming's memories.
A monthly salary of 300,000 yuan is definitely an attractive amount.
"What do you want me to do with so much money? I'm not a manager?" He Ming put down his glass and asked.
"Do what you are best at, pk, and pk anyone who dares to stand in front of me!" Chilin Longshao said.
"However, this is still a game, and you can't really kill people. People will be resurrected after death, and you can practice again if you lose levels!" He Ming said.
"So what, if you can't kill him with one chop, just chop him a few more times until he reaches level 1. Then chop him to death, chop him to the point where his account is deleted, and chop him to the point where he can't stand up." Chi Lin Long Shao said.
"I'm sorry, this is not the purpose of the game." He Ming said with a smile.
"Then what is the purpose of your game?" Chilin Longshao asked puzzledly.
"Wanted mission!" He Ming drew his sword.
"What?" Chilin Longshao was startled.
"Let's take it easy!" He Ming said.
"It's really troublesome. Why force me to take action?" He Ming said helplessly as he looked at the two PK points on his body.
His target was only the Red Kirin Dragon Master, but the fire mage and the magic swordsman had to show their loyalty.
It's a pity that even if they loyally accompany Master Chilin to die, Master Chilin will be resurrected in prison, but they will be resurrected at the resurrection point.
Maybe life is so helpless, He Ming thought.
Except for the Twilight Tavern, looking up, the sky in this game is so beautiful.
"Then what is the purpose of your game?" Chilin Longmao's question echoed in his ears.
What is the purpose of my game? To accompany Su Yang or to accompany Cheng Xinya?
He Ming suddenly realized that even he himself didn't know it clearly.
The seemingly unavoidable reunion was really unavoidable. If he knew that Cheng Xinya could find Su Yang's small restaurant, then why did he still stay there regardless of it?
Could it be that deep down inside, I still wanted to be found by Cheng Xinya? Was it really just for her that I shamelessly followed Su Yang into this holographic simulation game?
Whatever! He Ming smiled, very happily.
"Xiaoya, brother sent that red dragon to jail again, is there any reward?" He Ming opened the guild channel and shouted.
"Brother He, your girlfriend has been looking for you for a long time!" Cheng Xinya said nothing, but the moonlight filled the building with bubbles.
"My girlfriend, how come I don't know that I have a girlfriend?" He Ming was confused.
"We just found out. She said she wanted to pick you up and be your girlfriend?" Yueguang Manlou said.
"My girlfriend also brings food delivered to my door automatically. I'm not an instant noodle, so why are you trying to pick me up?" He Ming was extremely speechless.
"Is it because people admire you, so you obediently reported the coordinates and asked me to go inspect the goods first?" Xueluo said quietly.
System prompt: Player Heming Zhenren has deleted the current channel.
"Fuck..." Xueluo was silently angry.
"What a tragedy for you!" Hongchenyuan appeared and complained.
"Stop making trouble. Who did he just say he chopped to death? It's not the Red Dragon. It can't be the Red Dragon Master!" Yanyu said helplessly.
"Have a meeting, have a meeting. Regarding this scourge, I think it is absolutely necessary to come up with a complete solution!" Cheng Xinya said irritably.
"It seems that Brother He wants to dominate Tianying City alone!" Hongchen Yuan continued to complain.
