Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth unexpected message
As the halfling team played GG amidst laughter and laughter, in the waiting room on the other side, the captain of a team suddenly slapped his thigh:
"No! I smell debt!"
He widened his eyes and continued to control the comprehensive network panel, trying to find information about his premonition from the dense messages.
"No way? Captain, didn't you say that the thigh holding Taimora is firm?"
A teammate next to him changed his expression when he heard this. He had made a big deal with the captain this time.
"Huh... not bad, not bad, I saw the record, it's the previous wave of games."
"That group of halflings still lost. This is normal."
"In gambling, there are always winners and losers."
"And it's not much, just 150,000 network disaster coins... If you work hard, you can pay it all off in another ten years!"
The captain said encouragingly to the new team members next to him.
"But I still have 5,500 network disaster coins left on me. If I am caught, I will probably lose all of them."
"Why don't we go to the Dark Honey Tavern and have some fun first? I'll treat you!"
The captain, who was already in debt of hundreds of thousands of network disaster coins, said with a proud face.
"What about the game?"
The new teammate next to him asked with a confused look on his face.
"Let's go first, let's talk about what happens next..."
After the captain happily reached an agreement with the other old team members, they disappeared into the waiting room with the new team members...
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"The latest news from the Canyon Championship: A certain team received bad news from the captain's family. Everyone who felt like brothers had no choice but to give up the game and go back to take care of the old captain who had aged overnight."
"Show me what this message means?"
Piccolo, who had just come out of the waiting room for mage preparation, looked at Isabella in astonishment and said.
"We advanced directly because one team dropped out midway!"
Isabella looked at Bickz with excitement.
Although she didn't think this was anything special for them, it was obviously interesting.
You must know that in the finals of the entire Canyon Championship, the number of times this kind of situation occurs is not very common.
"According to the rules of the Canyon Championship, this means there is a new bye opportunity."
Isabella waved her fist, and when she was about to continue speaking, Bickz interrupted her:
"You asked Yi Shang to draw lots?"
"Of course...Oh, Bix, you are so boring, you will lose your attraction to witches."
Isabella rolled her eyes, even though she could have predicted this outcome.
But she still felt bored when she saw Piccolo getting the final information through just a few words.
Women are often not as results-oriented as men. Their careful and sensitive thinking makes them care more about the process.
As a human woman whose core ability is mind control, Isabella will naturally perform more vividly in this aspect.
"It's good news. This way our intelligence will rarely appear on the enemy's desk."
Bickers thought about it and realized that this was certainly very good news.
Although the organizers of the Rift Clash have taken very strict protective measures, the competition process, which is open to all spectators, may still lead to the leakage of player information.
For these audiences from all aspects of the multiverse, absolute rigor is difficult to guarantee.
Especially for some epic-level natural bloodlines, some bloodlines can give them very powerful targeted abilities.
If it were the Legend Division, Bickz felt that this kind of protection would definitely be more complete.
After all, at that time, the supervisors were gods from several pantheons.
Although there have been many incidents in the multiverse of mortals fooling the gods, apart from the authority of the gods, those so-called mortals are not much lower in intelligence than the gods.
Of course, for Bickers, what is more important is:
They do not have relevant off-scale detection methods, so maintaining this order as much as possible is the most beneficial option for them.
When mages follow order, it is not their respect for order.
But because it is beneficial to them, academic magic will never blindly place their wisdom on any existing order or system.
Most of the time, they are using and studying them...
At this time, Yi Qiu was processing the new dialogue information on his retina:
"You have a new friend to add information, and you can't process it until you leave the restricted area."
Yi Qiu thought about it and found that he didn't have many online friends.
After all, he is not very good at communication.
For those online players, Yi Qiu is not a very easy person to deal with.
Because although Yi Qiu will not give very bad feedback, under normal circumstances, he will not respond very positively.
So even though Yi Qiu had added some friends when he downloaded the dungeon before, he has basically lost contact with them until now.
In Yi Qiu's cognitive concept, a strong friendship does not need to take a specific amount of time to maintain.
Therefore, it does not appear to be very hot, but it still retains its warm power under the precipitation of time.
Of course, this is not in line with mainstream social concepts, according to the research of spiritual scholars.
Human emotions are more often short-lived and intense mood swings, which usually do not last long.
Although human poetry and related written records are always full of long-lasting expectations for emotions.
But generally speaking, when anything shows an increasingly dazzling light in written records, it often means that it is missing in material life.
The more lacking it is, the more it is desired, thus leaving a deeper mark...
In a sense, Yi Qiu's concept is somewhat in line with the attitude of the Immortals.
Among these immortal species, Yi Qiu is more inclined to the elves.
A life span of thousands of years gives the elves enough time to form a friendship.
Those intense, restless emotions, as hot as a bonfire, had brought them too much pain and gloomy memories.
Young elves may be attracted to humans by their fiery, charming emotions, but older elves rarely accept a new human friend.
Yi Qiu touched his bald head. After thinking about it, he clicked on the friend to add information.
Although he felt that this was probably adding another useless arrangement to his friend list that would not be contacted, there was no telling what else might happen.
As Yi Qiu's eyes focused on it, a message attached to the message added by the friend suddenly appeared in front of Yi Qiu's eyes.
Just when Yi Qiu was thinking about whether this could be a way to get in touch with the outside world, the content of the message made his eyes freeze slightly...