The old warlock rubbed his hands happily, and finally put on a bright red emoticon that looked brighter and sunny. It was just that the bright red emoticon made the will-o'-the-wisps in his empty eye sockets less conspicuous.
"Hey, don't tell me, Master Warlock, your expression is kind of cute~"
What a cute egg.
This emoticon pack is just a big red pixelated face, with lumps of junk pixels on it, as if it is possessed by a traffic light.
When the warlock is in a happy mood, he is willing to believe whatever others say.
"Then what?"
Lin Chou spread his hands,
"Do what you have to do. Server maintenance is such a good excuse. I can tell you that it can be used to refute any doubts. Let's get Sikong and the others in for fun first, and then wait for Mingguang to come."
Not to mention the purple glow on the door...
Just for the reason of server maintenance, do you have any tips as a player?
What you, the Warlock, are running is a black Internet cafe, not one of those listed game companies before the Cataclysm that wanted money, face, and a large number of shareholders waiting to be fed!
Can you try calling me?
I might just shake my hand and explode the server maintenance on the spot~
Go ahead and play, I will feel sorry for you and cry if I am wasted for a minute~
Sikong was holding a "headset" and looked at it blankly, as if he couldn't believe that this greasy thing with a few flakes of dandruff on it that someone else had brought had the property of "fulfilling his long-standing dream".
The natural chasm has become a thoroughfare, but I still feel that I can't get over the hurdle of mysophobia...
The sorcerer said,
"Hurry up and put that thing down. Those are simple versions to deceive people. The warlock himself is standing here, operating it with his own hands. It can directly wirelessly 5G and also allows you to plug in the network cable?"
"Oh," Sikong asked blankly, "So what should I do?"
Seeing him running around helplessly and pitifully, the poor baby...
Others probably can't put themselves in his shoes, so God knows how much he is looking forward to it now.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to modify the properties of the server world. I built a lot of models when I was free from testing earlier. Fortunately, I have them all stored in it. I can just modify them and use them directly - the one they used is a
The big arena doesn’t even have a long bench except for the ring, hey!”
"If you get me enough ghosts like 'Hermès', I can even put all human beings in captivity in the game world... The memory sticks are not enough, and the technical flow is actually very difficult, you know."
The evolvers who followed all the way from Yanhui Mountain were all salivating, regardless of whether they had breathed in the air with unlucky properties around the warlock uncle.
"Give me one too!"
"Yes, yes, Mingguang has a tight control on this position. I, a dignified first- and fifth-level intermediate, can only stare..."
"That's nonsense, who among the quotas in hand is not a good young talent with great potential? At the worst, you have to be powerful, and at the worst, you have to be rich... What about you... In addition to having a fucking age,
Not even a hair on my ass and debt..."
"Damn, it hurts my heart, brother!"
"Come on~" the Warlock Master issued the command, "Come on, boys, get into a comfortable position for Mr. Sikong, he is about to go in!"
Everyone laughed.
Sikong: "???"
Before Sikong could say anything, Master Warlock waved his hand, and Master Sikong fainted safely and painlessly.
The warlock closed his eyes and "observed" the internal world of the Little Overlord server.
"Perfect, next one!"
One by one, they are all included.
"Linzi, you won't come?"
Lin Chou thought for a while,
"Forget it, this thing is of no use to me. Don't you all know that I am an awakened person? I don't even have any decent skills. Aren't you too beautiful to go in and play Wing Chun?"
The warlock smiled like a crossroads devil waiting for a deal,
"emmmm,"
"You underestimate my strength, Master Warlock."
"In there, I can erase any attribute of any unit~"
"A few days ago, when I had nothing to do, I made a volcanic hot spring. The water was milky white and had a nice smell of sulfur + minerals. Think about it, I was soaking in the steaming hot spring and drinking ice cold water at the same time.
The fat house happy water, and then play a game of flying chess with this warlock that is both physically and mentally pleasant. What a wonderful thing it is..."
Lin Chou:乛?乛
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The next day, the evening wind blew and smoke curled up.
The delicious aroma of pastrami wafted from outside Mr. Warlock's shop.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. In just a few days, people who have sensed business opportunities have already purchased properties and stalls nearby.
Just like the Internet cafes in the university town before the catastrophe, you can find everything from pancakes, fruit, grilled cold noodles, hand-made pancakes, small wontons, meat sandwich, steamed beef noodles, etc.
They will be working when you get on the plane, but they may not be off work when you get off the plane.
The old sorcerer held a meat bun in his hand and said slowly, with the meat juices splashing everywhere.
"No, Lin Zi and Sikong haven't come out yet... This Roujiamo is not very good. It is said to be made of cured meat, and the taste is not authentic at all. I won't eat it next time."
Unfortunately, the warlock was finally able to take out a source crystal note from the drawer to pay the bill. Although he still dared not put the money in his wallet, and the drawer also needed someone to guard it, and he also needed a set of fireproof, anti-theft, anti-earthquake, tsunami, volcanic eruption, meteor, fire rain, etc.
The entire series of magical protection——
However, paying the bill with your own hands is still a novel experience for Mr. Warlock, which has special and milestone significance.
What a sense of accomplishment!
When the warlock said this, there were three bitter old faces in front of him that couldn't laugh or cry...
The expressions on their faces are so interesting that people can't help but ignore the parts below their necks.
Well, in a popular sense, they are words (bei) things (guo) people (xia) introduced by Mingguang's senior management.
A female evolver in her forties who was a fourth-level advanced person rubbed her brows vigorously.
"Excuse me, Mr. Warlock, may I know what they are doing inside now?"
This is blatantly asking for steps——
Even if the warlock uncle casually said that Lin Chou and Sikong were getting married on the spot inside... Bah... practicing awakening abilities, these three unlucky guys would have a serious excuse to go to the top.
Replied.
However...
Who is Master Warlock? How can he have such trivial thoughts?
He actually closed his eyes and observed the world built into the server.
"Let me be healthy..."
"Oh, I found it. This guy Sikong is surfing on the Black Sea. It's like a 12-magnitude tsunami. It's really nothing new."
"But isn't it true that there is no option for such intense exercise in his activity list? How can he be so good at it? Hey, he is so narcissistic. He is also posing on the top of the wave."
"The forest...the forest seems to be lost..."
"Oh, I found it. He is holding a surfboard for Sikong under the water."