A Game for Everyone: God-Level Talent is Achieved Through Rolling In.

“If that’s the case, you won’t be so worried.” Nie Wan smiled. “Don’t worry, it won’t delay anything, and this matter has indeed reached the point where it can be dealt with.”

Similar problems existed in my past life.

However, the real work to address and resolve the issue didn't begin until a year after the game's release.

After all, without her and Ye Rutan as the three catfish in the previous life, everything would have developed much more slowly.

Similarly, in her previous life, the Cold Moon Immortal Palace was a small power that could not provide similar benefits and assistance, so Nie Wan only heard about and observed the solution to this problem, and did not participate in it herself.

This life is truly different now.

The reason Nie Wan didn't participate in this matter in her previous life, besides starting late and not having many vested interests among those who followed her, was another reason, which she had to admit.

She wasn't initially a very ambitious person, nor was she particularly enthusiastic about getting things done.

She felt apologetic towards everyone, and felt that whatever she did was bound to hurt some other people.

Since perfection is impossible, and since everything we do will inevitably have consequences, we might as well not do it at all.

In any case, there are only a few people she truly cares about.

Now, times have changed. Not only have the people around her and the people she promised to protect changed, but her own character has also changed.

Even if she doesn't do it well, even if there are future problems, even if she can't take care of everyone, if she's the only one who can do it right now, then she should do it.

When the sky falls, you have to stand up and hold it up first. As for those small, collapsed corners, you can fix them if you can in the future. Even if you can't fix them and they become eternal regrets, you still have to hold on for now.

Nie Wan couldn't explain exactly how she gradually became like this, but right now, that's definitely how she thinks. She's no longer the person who used to mind her own business.

She stood up and brushed the dust off the firebird.

"Alright, stop overthinking and come with me to do the quest. The Spirit Race's required items have a low drop rate to begin with. If I go to collect the materials by myself, who knows when I'll be able to gather them all?"

Every time Lan Xiangyuan heard Nie Wan say this, she knew there was no room for maneuver. She could only get up and call Huang Tong back. After retrieving the pet space, she manipulated the wooden bird under her feet to turn around.

Nie Wan looked down at the lifelike wooden bird and exclaimed, "You've done a great job with your secondary profession! You can actually make this kind of magical wooden bird."

Lan Xiangyuan proudly raised her chin: "Of course, I'm a little more talented than you in this area! You know, all the wooden sheep mounts in our guild right now were crafted by me!"

Nie Wan gave her two thumbs up, following her words: "Then you should have already obtained the title, right?"

"That's right! I have a title now, but it's not a very nice title. It's called 'Ancestor of Wood Sheep.' People who don't know me might think that all those sheep were born from me."

Nie Wan smiled and said, "The Ancestor of the Wood Sheep is quite good, better than its mother."

"You still dare to talk! I'll throw you off, you believe I!"

The wooden bird gradually flew out of the Bifang Ruins and approached the place where teleportation space could be used.

Nie Wan pulled out the Cold Water Soaked Toad Sword, cleaved open space, and gestured with her lips towards Lan Xiangyuan. Lan Xiangyuan immediately grabbed the bird's neck and turned towards the spatial rift.

The two went to accept the mission without stopping, and Ji Jing Diao Nian also rushed to the map of the human race's Songshan Mountain.

At the foot of Mount Song, ancient trees reach for the sky, and the mountain is shaded by rows of trees.

Originally, the mountains were home to many birds, magpies, monkeys, and deer that could be captured as pets, chirping and chattering, creating a lively scene.

But when Ji Jing arrived, he was met with a scene of bustling excitement.

The magpies circled in the air, chirping and squawking; the monkeys and deer ran frantically, kicking up clouds of dust, as if ghosts were chasing them.

The fleeting beauty of spring only paused for a moment before understanding the reason.

Because from the mountainside came a deafening thunderclap.

At the same time, flames filled the air, and the smell of gunpowder and burning drifted in the wind, causing the entire hilltop to tremble.

Without a doubt, this was her good apprentice; Queen Mary always had to have a leader, and she was setting off a barrage of criticism.

He transformed into a wisp of green smoke and teleported to the mountainside, where he indeed found Queen Mary, who always had a head, carrying a cannon barrel as big as her own head, lying on a large rock, firing wildly at Yan Jiehang.

After successfully changing her job, Queen Mary finally had a way to stop having to carry all the gunpowder bags around her.

She received her own "special weapon," a bronze cannon, which she could carry by hand or prop up on a cart and push around.

This excited Queen Mary so much that she begged the deputy head of the professional guild to build her a small bronze cart, which she then pushed around the Cold Moon Palace for several days.

To show off this weapon, he frequently accepted dungeon quests, completing sixty quests in three days to help newbies, successfully making his little bronze cannon famous throughout the Cold Moon Immortal Palace.

Fortunately, Lan Xiangyuan deliberately ordered everyone to keep quiet, so that Queen Mary's "prestige" wouldn't spread beyond the Cold Moon Fairy Palace.

This has led to the current situation. Yan Jiehang never expected that while he was having a fierce battle with Aksu Apple, fighting tooth and nail, a little kid suddenly appeared and started hitting him with bang bang bang.

No matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

While firearms versus melee weapons isn't exactly a game-changer in this game, it does offer the advantage of not having to exert any effort.

Queen Mary was a gun fanatic, always carrying ammunition whenever she was thirsty, hungry, or tired. Of her 100,000-slot backpack, more than 20,000 slots were filled with all sorts of high-yield artillery shells.

Therefore, she is basically just mindlessly outputting information right now.

At first, Yan Jiehang was able to hold his sword horizontally in front of him, blocking the bombardment and the aftershocks.

However, he pursued an offensive strategy without any defensive maneuvering, insisting on changing his tactics to protect himself. This resulted in a severe depletion of his true energy and vital energy, which quickly ran out.

He wanted to seize the opportunity to take a Golden Elixir, but Queen Mary, who always had to finish her work, didn't give him the chance at all. Instead, she crushed a summoning stone and summoned a small mandrill to replenish his ammunition, turning the cannon into a machine gun.

Yan Jiehang's rhythm was disrupted, and he hurriedly dodged, becoming increasingly overwhelmed with each move.

Her white clothes were stained with a lot of black and gray, her once neat hair was now quite disheveled, and her tense little face was about to break down.

Queen Mary, seeing this, chuckled wickedly.

You dare challenge my master! You dare show off! Today I've caught you red-handed, I'll blast you to smithereens!

The figure of a woman in her twilight years materialized behind her, but Queen Mary, oblivious to the fact that she had to be there, kept her eyes fixed on Yan Jiehang, muttering to herself.

In despair, Queen Mary, her head bowed against the rock, kicked her back with her foot.

"Alright, just blast them half to death, don't kill them. I still have a use for them."