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Chapter 121 Talking

After the surprise, worries came to mind again.

Since you gave up, it must be that this demiplane has been exposed. Can the players withstand the ensuing offensive?

What is coming is the demon army from the Chaos camp, so just give up. Even if they are added to it, it will be impossible to defeat them.

But if it's just a servant army, or a mercenary like him, you can take the risk and give it a try.

Bei Gaoyang wanted to swallow this sweet bait in one gulp, but he was also afraid of falling into the pit.

Baan was certain that he could not refuse. Before leaving, he complained about the quality of the War Golem and reminded him not to forget about subsequent orders.

This reminded him that if war golems could be manufactured on a large scale, in addition to being delivered to Baan, they could also help defend this demiplane.

With the materials provided by Baan, the technological power of the earth, the dwarf craftsmen, and the fully automatic magic circle engraving machine, the only restriction on this industrial chain is the power device, which is the magic core.

Bei Gaoyang didn't have any good ideas for this.

The manufacturing of magic core is an extremely delicate task, and a wizard with a spell level below 5 cannot handle it at all, let alone mass production and assembly.

But with the "Book of Canaan", Bei Gaoyang can invent a spell to solve this problem in a targeted manner.

Just as I was immersed in thinking about the magical world, the first batch of players who logged in neatly went offline. The continuous flashing white light in the square seemed to have opened a flood. A large number of online players made Chenxi Town noisy again.

Ah...noises everywhere!

Bei Gaoyang rubbed his eyebrows, sighed, and went to receive these gentlemen from the earth.

Xia Miaomiao took off her helmet when she got off the line, and saw Du Shiyu sitting by the bed, staring straight at her with eyes with severe dark circles.

"Yeah, it's so scary."

"...You haven't boarded it yet for the second time?"

Du Shiyu nodded blankly.

“Have you lined up in advance?”

Du Shiyu raised two fingers and said, "Line up two hours in advance."

Xia Miaomiao didn't know how to comfort her.

But this situation is normal. With so many people queuing up, the probability of being able to get in is only one in seven or eight. The terrible thing is that if you miss it today, everyone will start again tomorrow, the probability is even lower, and today’s game time is also

Wasted.

"Why don't you continue queuing? There are many people who have been kicked off the line."

"I'm ranked over 2,000...no chance."

Xia Miaomiao:......

She was originally in a good mood, but it was hard to show it to her best friend like this.

Du Shiyu said feebly, "How was the third test? Tell me whether the changes are big or not?"

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's like this anyway, there's no point in worrying anymore"

Xia Miaomiao felt relieved now, and she became very happy when she talked about her experiences in the game...

Du Shiyu listened carefully, took out a pen to take notes carefully, and interrupted to ask questions from time to time. The things she cared about were very different from Xia Miaomiao. The most asked questions were game changes, map distribution, monster characteristics, mission processes, etc.

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After filling a large piece of paper with notes, Du Shiyu returned to the room, and Xia Miaomiao happily sat in front of the computer, logged into the official website, and downloaded her own game screen recordings and screenshots.

"Wow, it's not ugly at all!"

I still don’t feel it in the game, but when I look at it offline, although the design draft of her sketch is not restored, it is surprisingly very...characteristic. She is pretty with a little bit of coquettishness, but she is seven times more like her original appearance, which makes her look special.

Naturally, it's as if there is no face pinching.

In another city, a particularly wretched-looking man with glasses sneezed and did the same thing.

The first recording and broadcasting of the cloud play experience. The material was recorded very well. The bald director who dreamed of punching Rebus and kicking the Hangzhou horse was the first to propose this mode. He excitedly dragged the playback progress bar and said, "Okay, okay, not bad."

, it’s simply perfect. Let’s seize the time and try to make the show tomorrow.”

Brother Chun yawned, "As long as you're satisfied, then, I'll go take a nap first."

"Go, go," the director watched enthusiastically as he walked out.

The man with glasses came to the living room and saw Qiao Shan drinking milk in front of the refrigerator. He went up and punched him and asked, "Are you online?"

Qiao Shan nodded.

"M, why don't you come back?"

"I turned off all messages"

"Damn, what level is it?"

Qiao Shan grinned, "I'm ready to do the job transfer mission."

"Shit! I'm only level 3, how did you get promoted?"

"I inherited a powerful piece of equipment... I won't say any more, I'm tired, I'm going to take a nap first."

"Take me with you when you change jobs..."

Qiao Shan waved his hand without looking back.

The paralysis ring requires level 5 to be equipped. Qiao Shan's experience of being able to reach almost level 5 within 8 hours is naturally not due to this reason. The truth is that he holds a secret that no one knows about, which is about the high-level NPC forest fairy sisters.

, Hehe, the forest elf sisters no longer recognize him, and the good thing is that the tricks he had worked out in the past gave him the opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes.

He doesn't know if this is a bug, but he won't tell anyone if he kills him.

At the same time, in a luxury apartment, the doorbell rang for a long time before Fan Chaoyue yawned and opened the door.

The assistant complained as soon as he came in: "...I've been calling you for more than half an hour. If you make any move, I'll call the police. Alas...why do you look so bad?"

"Uh, I'm so sleepy. Please wait for a while while I catch up on my sleep."

"Why are you going? I don't know if there is a program to be recorded tonight?"

"Let's wait until I wake up. I'm so sleepy."

The assistant followed Fan Chaoyue into the bedroom and immediately saw the gaming helmet placed on the bedside.

The assistant's eyes lit up, he walked over and picked up the helmet and asked, "Is this a Canaan gaming helmet?"

Fan Chaoyue had fallen asleep on the bed.

The assistant sat down and took out his mobile phone to search, carefully compared the photos online and made sure.

Just then the call came.

"Hey, Director Wang, I'm sorry, we may be late for a while, we haven't gone out yet... Ah, no, it's not a big show, it's because we were delayed because of something to surpass... You know Canaan, right? Yes, yes, today is not the third day

As a test, we have played the game for several hours, and now I am so sleepy that I can’t even open my eyes... Um, um, that game is particularly exhausting."

"Ah, add a game unit to the program? What should I do with the script... Haha, how can I, a little assistant, make the decision? Why don't you ask Sister Hong?"

"Okay, that's it. We'll try our best not to delay the recording of the program."

After hanging up the phone, the assistant couldn't put it down and touched the helmet. He looked at Fan Chaoyue's sleeping face and couldn't help but feel jealous.

I heard that this helmet is very difficult to win, and the probability is about the same as winning the lottery.

Someone's life is really good. She had everything when she was born, and now even luck is on her side.

What the little assistant doesn't know yet is what kind of trouble her talking too much will cause.


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