Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Gongzi Yan's suggestion instantly aroused Nian Nian's interest. After carefully asking about what Thousand Faces Picture is, Nian Nian happily pulled Gong Zi Yan and Su Ze to discuss what kind of pictures they should draw of themselves.

"...Draw me again when I am sick, a little younger than I am now, lying in a cabin, a very bright cabin."

Young Master Yan was talking to Su Ze about the major themes of life, old age, illness and death, and he seemed to have a sudden inspiration and made a suggestion casually.

"Cabin?" Young Master Yan didn't hear clearly for a while, but when he turned his head, he saw that Nian Nian was already bored and pointing at the brush on the table, as if the words he just said were just casual.

Su Ze thought carefully and found a suitable expression:

"Perhaps it's the feeling of not seeing the light of day all year round? A person is lying alone on a hospital bed, or it may be a recuperation warehouse. There are white lights in the warehouse that are always on. All colors are swallowed up by white, but there is no light.

, there is a feeling of being swallowed up by invisible darkness, panic and not knowing what to do.”

Nian Nian paused with the brush in his hand, raised his head and thought for a moment before saying: "Someone is coming up."

The noise in the lobby on this floor that had just been suppressed by Su Ze and his wife has not picked up yet. Although the diners have been whispering to each other since Nian Nian appeared, they were mostly whispers. Nian Nian listened a little more carefully.

, most of them were curious and well-intentioned exchanges, and a few people were telling her glorious deeds in a low voice, such as triggering the largest air-to-ground alert in Bagua City, which can be said to be a once-in-a-thousand-year wait.

So needless to say, everyone in the lobby heard the thumping of footsteps outside the door, as if there were about ten people running on the stairs.

Young Master Yan sighed, lifted up his clothes, sat back in front of the painting desk, and picked up the tea cup.

"Do you know who he is?" Nian Nian saw Gongzi Yan's appearance and casually pulled up a chair and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, the clever waiter came to the door and welcomed three big men. The booming voice suddenly filled the entire lobby.

"Master!" Niu Dazhuang's thick voice echoed among the tables, chairs, dishes, and chopsticks, attracting everyone's attention at once.

Niu Dazhuang and the other two people quickly walked up to Young Master Yan. Nian Nian frowned and turned sideways, not wanting to show his face in front of Niu Dazhuang.

Who would have thought that Niu Dazhuang actually knelt down in front of Young Master Yan with a plop, lowered his head and said in a rough voice: "Young Master, I, Lao Niu, can't help you. I couldn't keep the other brothers, and I couldn't help Young Master to fight."

Go back to the other courtyard, you’re a loser like me!”

This scene shocked everyone. Su Ze timidly hid behind Nian Nian. Nian Nian also immediately turned to look at Niu Dazhuang. However, he saw the deep guilt and remorse on this man's face and couldn't care about his heart for a moment.

A little bit of disgust.

"You three are the only ones left?" Young Master Yan put down the tea cup and said calmly without asking Niu Dazhuang to stand up.

"Yes." Niu Dazhuang replied, lowering his head. The two people standing behind him were a little at a loss, lowering their heads silently and saying nothing.

"Actually, I didn't ask you to come here because of this, let alone because of this." Young Master Yan said as he lit the armrest of the chair with the fan in his hand. The clicking sound had a heartbeat-like rhythm.

There was no expression on his face and his tone of voice was very calm.

"...I, I'm sorry, sir!" Niu Dazhuang stiffened, his forehead suddenly covered with sweat, he lowered his head and roared, holding his hands on the ground, looking like he was about to kowtow.

Nian Nian secretly glanced at Gongzi Yan, but Gongzi Yan had no reaction. Instead, another figure flashed, and it was the bodyguard leader who suddenly appeared. He directly raised Niu Dazhuang's arm and asked him to stand up.

"But you can tell me what happened, why those people suddenly stopped following you." Young Master Yan waved his hand, and the bodyguard returned to the wall and continued to act as a humanoid wallpaper decoration with the other bodyguards.

"Young master, you don't know yet?" Niu Dazhuang asked in surprise, "Everyone in the game is going crazy now. Many guilds have dispersed. Even those big guilds have people quitting, either heading to Chang'an or to the north.

Qilin Jun wants to be a guest of Qing Dynasty."

"What do you know?" Young Master Yan frowned and exchanged a look with Nian Nian.

"The imperial court wants to recruit players to participate in the development of trade routes, but they must be individual people without guild affiliation. Players and guest officials from the Qilin Army in the north can directly join the caravan as long as they reach level 50, so now some of them are waiting for selection and assessment in Chang'an.

In addition, there are many people who are earning contribution points to apply to be Qilin Army's guest. After all, everyone only has ten days. After ten days, the caravan will leave the customs. The number of places is limited and time is very tight."

Niu Dazhuang introduced him seriously. If it hadn't been for the jaw-dropping scene just now, this man would have looked really honest and honest.

It's indeed breaking news.

Young Master Yan and Nian Nian looked at each other, they had discussed this possibility.

The National Preceptor is likely aware of the gap of nearly 4,000 people left by the caravan, and should take some measures to fill these gaps. As long as he does not intend to completely offend all players at once, then he should generously give up some positions

Give players, or designate some people to participate, or encourage some people to actively apply to participate, but no matter what method is used, the initiative and control will be in the hands of the court.

But what really shocked them was not the imperial court's request to deliberately break up the players' guild, nor the special treatment given to the Qilin Army. This was a force that players could join, but most players would not call it a sect, but "

"Yulin Army", because the Qilin Army was set up by the imperial court to guard the northern border, and the players who joined it were neither leisurely people cultivating immortals nor martial arts practitioners, but soldiers who defended their homes and country.

With such a special background, Gongziyan mentioned earlier that this game "sect" is likely to receive focus, but such naked/naked favoritism still makes Gongziyan smack his tongue.

But this partiality seems insignificant compared to other things.

"Neither Tang Qingli nor his master mentioned this matter?" Young Master Yan asked, tilting his head.

"No, I'm sure not." Nian Nian shook his head, his expression a little solemn.

"When did this happen?" Young Master Yan went to ask Niu Dazhuang again.

"The imperial notice came out the day before yesterday."

"The notice came out the day before yesterday?" Young Master Yan sighed deeply when he saw Niu Dazhuang nodding.

Young Master Yan and Niannian thought about those two restrictions. They were posted on the street, at the yamen gate, and by the city gate, but not a word appeared in Tongtian Tower, even if all the players knew about these two orders later.

In the content of Zhang’s notice, Tongtianlou did not include a single word related to these two restrictions.

Even though Niannian had just arrived in China, she could imagine how other players were accustomed to using Tongtian Tower as their only source of information. For example, the thoughtful Jiang Jinse never thought of leaving Tongtian Tower to take a look on the street.

"If we come here a few more times, the influence of Tongtian Tower will be greatly reduced!" I also want to sigh every year.

"I really admire that Imperial Master. We all know that Tongtian Tower is not only an information distribution center, but also an official monitoring and control agency in the game." The fan in Young Master Yan's hand clicked on the armrest of the chair again.

, the messy knocking sounds seemed to be in response to his chaotic thoughts at this time.

"I want to go offline." Young Master Yan suddenly stood up and looked at Su Ze and Niannian, "I estimate that I will be offline for a while. I have to tell my family about this. It would be better if they already know, just ask

Let me ask you how the game company plans to deal with this rebellious AI."

"And you," Young Master Yan stared at Niu Dazhuang, "You should also log off. After you log off, come directly to the old house. I want you to explain everything about those female players."

"Since you dare to use my name to deceive people, you should be mentally prepared to bear the consequences, right?"