Black Tech Internet Cafe System

"It's here, right?"

Fang Qi saw that although the two old men had white beards and hair, they walked with a kind of stability that was not commensurate with their age.

The old man walking in front had thin cheeks, but his thick frame and full heavenly court, his ceremonial and solemn demeanor, and his meticulous words and deeds all gave people a different kind of dignity from ordinary people.

This feeling is different from those courtiers who became famous in the war and received rewards showing off their aristocratic arrogance like nouveau riche, but the restrained aristocratic demeanor that has been cultivated in the blood since birth .

This all proves that the identity of the old man in front of him is extraordinary!

The tall old man behind him stretched out his hand to push open the glass door, then bowed slightly, waiting aside.

When Nalan Hongwu walked into the shop, Fu Lao called out, "Where's the boss here?"

Fang Qi pointed to the small blackboard: "What do you want to play?"

Fu Lao looked Fang Qi up and down, saw that he was an ordinary young boy, waved his hand lightly and said: "Go and call the owner of your shop, my master wants to see him."

"..." Fang Qi was speechless for a while. Although the two of them seemed to be of high status, it was the first time they met such an awesome nobleman. Fang Qi frowned, "I am the owner of this shop, and we don't serve as escorts. chat, meet and so on."

The tall old man's expression turned cold when he heard the words, and Fang Qi immediately felt a huge coercion pressing towards him!

Fang Qi's face darkened: "If the two old men want to make trouble, I have no choice but to treat it as trouble!"

Fu Lao was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Fang Qi to be able to keep his face under his pressure, although it wasn't long, but it was incredible at such an age!

"It seems that this store really has some tricks!"

"Old Fu." At this moment, Nalan Hongwu said, "Follow the rules, and see if this magic weapon called a computer is really so powerful!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Boy!" He pointed to the computer in front of him, "Is this the kind of thing? How to use it?"

"Determine what you want to play first, and then I will tell you how to use it." Fang Qi said expressionlessly.

"Just...that Diablo God." The old man's cane lightly pointed to Diablo 2 on the small blackboard.

"It's simple." Just as Fang Qi was about to introduce the two of them how to use the computer, he suddenly found that his right hand was pinched by the tall old man.

The old man smiled: "Boy, the old man's ugly words are on the front line. It's okay if these magical artifacts in your store are as magical as they are rumored to be. If not, then it's not just as simple as asking the store owner to come out and apologize. Already!"

"Another person who has never seen the world." Before he finished speaking, he heard a disdainful voice muttering from beside him, "Just don't be scared later."

Fu Lao's face turned dark when he heard this.

It was An Cheng who was speaking. When they heard the news that the official novel was going to be published, they were lucky enough to eavesdrop on the plot for a while. Now that the discussion is in full swing, they naturally haven't left yet.

Nalan Hongwu sneered: "It's just an illusion-like magic weapon, can it scare the old man?"

In the past, this kind of nonsense junior would have been slapped away by him, but now, it seems that he has no such plan.

In the eyes of the two, this so-called "Diablo 2" is nothing more than a fantasy space created by magic tools, which seems real and illusion, false and real, although it is undeniable that the monk who can create this magic weapon is really powerful, But it wasn't all that miraculous to him.

"Back when this old man broke into the mad sand and blood sea formation of the Blood Refining Sect, thousands of miles of wild sand and a boundless sea of ​​blood, with a slightly lower cultivation base, it would be impossible to get out after a lifetime. Compare?" Nalan Hongwu snorted coldly.

"Blood refining sect? Crazy sand and blood formation? What is it?" An Cheng and the others looked at each other.

After some guidance from Fang Qi, the two old men finally entered the game. Among the two fighters, compared with the barbarians, the paladins seemed more orthodox and noble, so they both chose paladins.

Looking at the picture on the screen, the two nodded in satisfaction: "It's interesting."

But as expected, it was just a magical tool for creating illusions, and it was okay to fool ordinary people. For them, this level of illusions was simply not enough to look at.

But when they enter the game...

The two looked dryly at the real world around them, the wind flowing around them, the dark clouds in the sky, the falling raindrops, the weeds on the ground, and the pedestrians on the road.

"This is just a magic weapon to create illusions?!"

Feeling the extra memories about paladins in his mind, Nalan Hongwu suddenly felt reborn in another world!

So realistic!

And different from the illusion, here has everything that a complete world has! Rather than the monotonous sand, sea, flames and other boring elements in the illusion, and the unstable world!

"Good day! Nice to meet you, noble paladin." When a strangely dressed pedestrian greeted them, the two were even more shocked!

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Nalan Hongwu's heart had already set off a shocking wave, "How could there be such a realistic illusion?!"

Nalan Hongwu cautiously asked the man in front of him: "Are you...?"

"My name is Warriv, as you can see, the leader of my Arabian caravan..."

When the two started talking with the NPC, they were so stupid!

This is an illusion? !

This is almost equivalent to a real world!

It's unbelievable that a magic weapon can be used to such an extent!

Unheard of!

Their original disdain has now completely turned into shock!

During the chat with Warriv, I slowly learned some background of this world. At this moment, the two even had an illusion. They felt that they had really become two young paladins from the west, in the name of adventurers. Come support this crumbling camp!

Yes, young paladins, not two old men!

"Old Fu, how long has it been since we fought side by side?" Even his body has changed, and Nalan Hongwu only feels that he is full of youthful strength. On the outside, he is an old man, but in the game In the process, he actually clearly felt his exuberant physique in his twenties and thirties!

He vigorously swung the weapon in his hand, and there was a whistling sound in the camp.

"Probably... for hundreds of years..." The tall old man breathed in the fresh air around him, his hand holding the weapon trembled slightly, his strong body and exuberant energy seemed to bring him back to his twenties and thirties, It was an era that had just begun to explore the world!

As the two old men who once bathed in bloody battlefields and fought for the north and south of the country, they did not lose the pride they had back then, but now that the world is settled, the heroes are late, and the pride and ambition in their chests has no room for bravery.

It's better to live in seclusion in the clan, take care of the rest of the world, and leave the future affairs to the latecomers.

Nalan Hongwu raised his head and screamed on the spot: "Where the sword points, it is invincible! Do you dare to share blood with the old man again?!"

Fang Qi's face twitched: "Elder people can also suffer from the second disease these days?"