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Chapter 2 What should I do

There was a blue sky and white clouds above our heads. Although the sun was setting in the west, it was still very dazzling at a glance.

Next to him were willow trees that had just been planted, and the smell of mud still lingered on the road a few meters away. The picture was so harmonious, but Wang Hao always felt out of place.

A moment ago, he was furious about China's defeat. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly appeared in an unfamiliar scene, as if he was in a dream.

Maybe it can't be said to be strange, but there is a faint familiar smell here.

Strange yet familiar, very contradictory, just like his mood at this time.

"Hey, Wang, have you forgotten your way home? Mrs. Kate will be sad!"

A young man with yellow hair and blue eyes got half out of a small car, waving his arms exaggeratedly, whistling and saying hello, his face full of ridicule.

"Mrs. Kate? Could it be..."

This foreign man, Wang Hao, was only slightly familiar to him, but the Mrs. Kate he mentioned was no stranger to him at all.

After living in someone else's house for three years, it would be too shameful if you didn't even know who the owner was.

It's just that this is too incredible. I remember that the last time I saw Mrs. Kate was on the day of graduation three years ago. Since then, I have no contact with her since I returned to China.

With this recollection, Wang Hao finally remembered who the man in front of him was. Poppy, the son of the aunt next door, had played basketball together several times, and the relationship seemed to go well.

"Who knows, maybe I saw God."

Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders, turned around and saw an iron sign with a bitten green apple, and the villa under the iron sign, No. 107 Eiffel Street, Sol District.

Taking out today's newspaper from the mailbox, the date clearly told him that this was not a dream.

"2025 is one year away from graduation."

With a long sigh, with the sound of the key turning, he once again walked into the villa where he had lived for several years.

Looking at the familiar scenery and objects in the house, and recalling the past time, a warm current flows in my heart.

There is no one in the hall, today is the weekend.

Mrs. Kate probably went to church to pray. She is a very devout believer.

She also has a son, York, who is as old as Wang Hao and is Wang Hao's good friend and college classmate.

When I walked to York's door, if no one called me, I'm afraid he wouldn't get up until noon.

"Hmm - ah."

Hearing a faint groan coming from the room, Wang Hao's face was stunned at first, and then a look of dumbfounding appeared on his face.

"This kid..."

Hearing the sound, he knew what was going on.

This boy York is well-known throughout the college for his style.

Wang Hao was not polite to this guy. He knocked on the door twice and said, "It's almost 12 o'clock."

If the house is not tidied before Mrs. Kate comes home, York will be in serious trouble.

Mrs. Kate is a very traditional person.

After doing all this, Wang Hao returned to the living room, sat on a sofa, and began to sort out his thoughts.

After a while, the door to the room was opened, and an exaggerated voice came from behind.

"My brother, what you just did is not what a gentleman should do. You have to know that I was so frightened that I almost softened immediately. Poor Vana almost..."

"Mrs. Kate will be back in ten minutes."

Wang Hao glanced at the time, and with one sentence the other party became quiet.

York is a typical Western boy, with light blue eyes, a tall nose, short golden hair, and a slightly evil smile. He is a guy who is very popular with women.

But everyone who is familiar with him knows that this guy has a long-winded energy that is inconsistent with his appearance. If he keeps talking, he may not be able to stop even if he has a cup of tea.

"Oh, thanks, damn king, I have to clean up the room immediately, Vana, remember to hide the underwear under the bed..."

Watching York running towards the room in a hurry, it was obvious that he had a lot of awe for that old-fashioned and traditional mother.

When the hour hand pointed to eleven o'clock, the lock of the door was opened on time, and a woman wearing a veil walked in.

After the woman entered the house, she hung her hat on a shelf and smiled lightly when she saw Wang Hao sitting on the sofa.

"Madam, you are back." Wang Hao stood up quickly. This lady didn't speak much, but she had taken good care of him in the past few years. He was very grateful in his heart.

"Mom, you're back."

York, who was in the room, heard the commotion here and walked out hurriedly. Standing next to him was a brown-haired woman with a hot figure and a slight blush on her face.

Wang Hao took a closer look and saw that it was Wana, a famous beauty in the department. He couldn't help but secretly raised his middle finger to York.

Wana is a typical mixed-race beauty, with a plump figure and graceful curves. She is dressed in a tight black leather outfit that cannot cover her proud capital. The charm between the corners of her eyebrows is even more direct in people's imagination. Use the word stunner to describe her beauty.

Not an exaggeration.

As if sensing the movement here, York responded with a bright smile.

Mrs. Kate was used to this. She just glanced at her son lightly, cleaned up a little, and walked into the kitchen.

Wana winked at the girl next to her, and Wana responded with a big eye roll, but still walked towards the kitchen knowingly.

York was obviously very proud of this. He pulled Wang Hao's arm and boasted wildly, "This girl has a great figure, white and tender skin, nice lips, and a very sweet voice..."

"..." Wang Hao looked at the other party with contempt, picked up the book and started to read it.

"Hey, King, the King of Navigation is going to be tested today, how about it? Come together, I believe that together we brothers will be able to conquer the seven seas and be invincible."

After a while, York finally remembered his original intention of coming.

He had done the same thing many times before, but the effect was not obvious.

"Don't worry, as the world's first virtual online game, equipped with a virtual helmet, put it on before going to bed at night, it will be like a dream, and it will not affect your work and study."

With the support of governments around the world, King of One Piece's promotion efforts are unprecedented. No other game can match it. Coupled with the title of the first virtual online game, the game has not even started yet.

Game fans around the world have aroused a craze in their hearts.

“I heard that many game masters in the industry have publicly stated that they will enter this game. It’s exciting to think about it.”

"There are a lot of beauties inside, and it is said that Fiya, the school beauty recognized in the courtyard, is also..."

When it comes to the end, York's mouth is filled with saliva, and the whole article is full of fantasies about how he will kill everyone in the game.

"The King of Navigation..."

Wang Hao muttered to himself in a low voice, and his eyes suddenly became complicated.

In this world, perhaps no one knows the significance and influence of this game better than him.

Hundreds of millions of players, a large number of merchants and groups, and nearly perfect information simulation technology have made the entire game a second world like humans.

In the previous life, after graduating, Wang Hao founded a company based on this game platform, and its business scope was virtual trading.

In just a few years, tens of millions of dollars have been earned, which shows how huge the business opportunities are.

This is because he entered the game relatively late and does not have much fame or industry in the game. Otherwise, he might not even be able to do it several times.

There was also a naval battle that attracted worldwide attention.

The scene broadcast by the system appeared in Wang Hao's mind, and everyone, including him, seemed to have lost their souls in an instant.

In his previous life, Wang Hao only slowly came into contact with this game after returning to China. He fell behind and was passive everywhere. Although he later spent a lot of money in the game, he was far behind those top players. In that game

The role played in naval battles is almost negligible.

"Maybe I should do something."


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