Great God Cultivation Manual [Online Games]

Last night, I drank until two o'clock in the morning. I don't know how many dozens of beers I drank. At seven o'clock in the morning, I got up and rushed back to school to listen to two sessions of three-dimensional composition. When Su Mo returned home, he didn't even bother to eat lunch. Personnel.

Under the dual effects of alcohol and hypoglycemia, Su Mo has not yet reached a deep sleep. He couldn't lie down after [-] o'clock in the evening. He got up and drank a can of iced Coke, rubbed his head and went back to the room—— , log in, go online.

Familiar scenes and NPCs turned into countless overlapping phantoms in the field of vision. Su Mo pinched the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes for a while, then habitually checked the deposit first—well, six digits; then the inbox ——Well, all the mines are sold; finally look at the World Channel——what is this... what? !

The world channel was flooded with red shouts, and all of them were new IDs that they did not recognize——

[Propaganda] 2000: Is the president of "Army of Judgment" here?Our guild leader has taken a fancy to that Summer mage in your guild, you should release him as soon as possible, we are all ready~~~~ [Calling] Yueshangxilou: Hey~Summer is online, come here , Express yourself, our president asked you by name, and the guild specially turned around~~~^_^

[Calling] Ivan: OO little Fasi, little Fasi~~~ You went offline yesterday without saying a word~~~ [Calling] 2000: We've heard all about you and the president, hurry up Withdraw from the membership~[Calling] Yueshangxilou: Take you to the first kill~

[Calling] The wind is blowing the balls and the eggs are cool: report! Summer has refreshed in the Goblin Slums, the target has been locked, please instruct!

[Propaganda] Yueshang West Building: Watch it.

Su Mo, who had just woken up and was shot in the knee, said: "..."

[Guild] Soul Death Knell: Summer, what happened to those few in the world?your friend?Did you know each other before?You want to transfer?

[Private chat] A knife in the back: What's the matter with that Ivan? !

[Guild] Summer: I don't know any of them...

[Guild] Broken Bridge Remnant Snow: Huh? !impossible?

[Guild] Summer: I really don’t know ==

[Private chat] A knife in the back: It’s nothing to worry about^_^

[Private Chat] Summer: What do you think!

[Private chat] A knife in the back: [touch head] ^_^

The world channel is still being swamped by the shouts of "Time", and the death knell of the soul has already stepped forward to mediate.Su Mo hadn't recovered from the nausea from lack of sleep, so he minimized the game, opened the NGA forum to browse posts, and then he was attracted by a hot post on the top - "The seventh largest guild in the national service "Time" Turning to Safu, the reason is actually something else hidden!"

Aren't those just from Time?But according to what they said, the change of server should be related to him... Then Su Mo clicked on this post that already had more than 200 pages, and browsed it.

Landlord: Several major events have happened in the national server recently. One is that the wing of the non-professional guild won the first kill with the big screw; Here is the real secret of 818Time's transfer!

As far as I know, Ivan, the president of Time, built a small account on the Sa server some time ago. It seems to be a hunter. He didn’t play that account to the full level, just in time for the new version to open, so he came back first to bring the land reclamation Yes, but just a few minutes after taking the first kill on the server, the entire Time suddenly switched to the server, and the group airborne Sapphiron!From this, I boldly speculate that the real reason for this server transfer is related to a certain experience of Ivan playing trumpet.

Floor 1: Is Time the guild raised by the rich second generation? !

Floor 2: Ahhhhhh! It's not kind for LZ to stop at such a critical position! ! !

Floor 3: I am from Safu!Now the World Channel is very lively~ Host: Cough, I’m sorry, I suddenly had a stomachache just now, let’s continue~ By the way, when the master was the first to grasp Time trends, we quickly built a trumpet in Safu, and I happened to bump into Ivan in Goblin Ghetto tried to accost a mage!As shown below--

The attached picture is actually a screenshot of Master Summer falling to his death on the ground last night, and Ivan and him standing on top of each other!

Host: This mage named Summer is the first player Ivan came into contact with after switching servers, and it is not difficult to find that he came to him on purpose!Then the master checked the history of Time and the information of this mysterious mage, and suddenly found that Summer also transferred to Safu a few months ago, and his previous guild was Time!

At first, I thought this was just an idle bitch making gossip 2B, but after seeing this revelation, even Su Mo was shocked!The mage account was originally obtained from Goudong, and then he transferred to the server. Recalling the name Ivan in this way, the name looks familiar.

Host: It turns out that Summer used to be the chief mage of Time, but he switched to the server for no reason a few months ago, and the master T of the guild followed suit. Unfortunately, the time is limited, and there is no information about the master of this T. Come on...but just now!On the Safu World Channel, Time officials blatantly asked for someone from Summer's current guild "Judgment Army", but this request was flatly rejected by the president Soul Deathstroke!As shown below--

The following are the shouts of Yueshangxilou and 2000 in turn, but the latest one has been updated to the death knell response!

Landlord: Everyone can easily see that, according to what the president of the Judgment Army said, Summer refused to admit that he knew everyone in Time, and Soul Deathstroke himself did not intend to let them go. I don’t know if everyone has seen any signs of this? !That's right!The master boldly guessed that Ivan had a secret love for Summer in the game. Unexpectedly, Summer somehow got to know the leader of the death knell in Safu, so he decisively abandoned Ivan and fell into the embrace of the soul death knell! Ivan couldn't swallow this breath, and led the guild to switch to Qianli to chase his wife...

Su Mo spat blood on the screen... This shit is too good at making up!

Looking back, the content became more and more nonsense, and some people who claimed to be insiders even broke the news, such as what Summer was in the Sa server at the beginning, and the ID was called Manman Hongyan, etc.Su Mo closed the post, maximized the game, and the world was still being yelled at. Since the opposite was Shaodong's former guild, he felt that he still needed to explain——

[Speaking] Summer: There is a misunderstanding, I want to say something...

[Speaking] Ivan: OO~ Needless to say, I know everything!

[Calling] Summer: You know what a fool, watch carefully!

[Speaking] Ivan: Aww>.

[Calling] Summer: This account was given by someone else. It used to be in Time, but I switched to the server after I got it. Now that person is playing on the US server, this account will be mine from now on.

[Speaking] Yueshangxilou: I just said, they are all mages, and they are all called Summer, how could it be such a coincidence~ Ganqing is the same name!

[Calling] Ivan: I know~ Shaodong said he gave the number to his wife>.<[Calling] A knife in the back: What wife? !

[Speaking] Summer: We have been separated for a long time ==

[Speaking] Ivan: But I don't want you to have anything to do with this matter. O. O. ~[Speaking] A knife in the back: buddy, can you not say one by one I want you?

[Speaking] Summer: We probably don't know each other ==

[Calling] Ivan: Huh~ Why are you so forgetful? The shirt you made is still on the little hunter in Yinjia>.<If it wasn’t for the post on the forum, Su Mo might not think about it for a while Wow, almost two months ago, he did make a shirt for a little hunter of level 50 in the goblin slum!

[Speaking] Summer: Uh... that's you ==

[Calling] Ivan: Yes~ The banker has come to repay the favor>.<[Calling] Summer: I can't transfer.

[Calling] Ivan: Mi Shi, I'll help you get the first kill in the next version~ [Calling] Ivan: But since you don't want to transfer, you have to catch up on your own. trace to get.

[Speaking] Loneliness blows away: It sounds interesting.

Ivan successfully stabilized the hatred value of the Holy Land. The content of the world channel has nothing to do with him. Su Mo planned to catch up on sleep. As soon as the cursor moved to the red cross, the secret language came——

[Private chat] A knife in the back: Wait.

Why does this guy seem to know that he is going offline ==...

[Private chat] Summer: Come on, I'm going to sleep.

[Private chat] A knife in the back: I want a shirt.

[Private Chat] Summer: Huh?

[Private chat] A knife in the back: I want what you did for that thief.

[Private chat] Summer: ...

Su Mo was amused by this sudden idea, like a child who was jealous of others getting a piece of candy more than himself.

[Private Chat] Summer: Wait.

10 minutes later, Summer went offline, and someone who had been waiting obediently was depressed for a moment. At this time, the small envelope icon lit up, and he opened the mailbox with a knife behind his back——there were more than 20 various shirts inside!

On the second floor of the bar, Fatty Tao, who was eating plain chicken, poked Zhanyan on one side with his elbow, and whispered, "Look, look, brother Cheng is smiling so weirdly while looking at the mailbox!"

Bite the straw and drank Coke drop by drop, Zhanyan raised her eyebrows, the corners of her beautiful mouth slightly raised, "I don't understand, hurry up and find a girl to fall in love and you will understand~"

Fatty Tao nodded half-understood, and suddenly the words from Los Angeles, "Summer and I are friends" sounded in his head, goosebumps all over his body, and he felt bad all over.