Elf Archer of Life in Another World

The players of Xingtianxia were still very strong and did not wait until the next morning to come back.

At this time, the new moon has sprouted, and they have returned to the game one after another, creating a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere intentionally or unintentionally.

Most people reacted shortly after going offline. While they were despising their own performance in the game, they secretly thought about showing some color to those clowns when they came back.

After going online, I saw that Nick and others had been surrounded by the Qilin Army in the center. In the end, everyone was too embarrassed to gather people to break into the camp, and just waited to find another opportunity after setting off.

Sanchi Shui also came back, with a bitter look on his face.

"Are you okay?" Song Qing was full of concern.

It’s good to be happy that it’s okay now. Three feet of water is okay… Why do you feel so sad?

Because the "things" that happen to this person are really a little different from the "things" that happen to others~

Sanchishui's face turned red and he grabbed Shi Sui: "Brother Sui, you betrayed me!"

Didn't this person agree to keep it a secret for himself? How come he doesn't keep his words!

Shi Sui opened his fingers and said, "Do you want to rest for two more days?"

Sanchi Shui drooped his face and stuck out his tongue: "No, no, my father thought I was too angry, so he ate a basket of bitter melons for me in the past half day!"

"I thought uncle was going to take you somewhere to vent your anger." Song Qing gloated.

"This is a good opportunity. I remember that auntie has wanted to give you a blind date for a long time?" Shi Suiye joked.

"I'm not interested. I don't want to fall in love, let alone get married." Sanchi Shui shook his head fiercely.

"Carrying on the family line from generation to generation is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation~" Song Qing joked.

"Shit! With my kind of background, the sect passed down to me is either a free meal or a slave to others, making a fool of myself!" Sanchi Shui twisted his nose and snorted resolutely.

More than a hundred years ago, when artificial intelligence first emerged, rich people were proud to use remote-controlled robots to serve themselves; more than a hundred years later, when artificial intelligence was everywhere on the streets, rich people were proud to have living people serve them.

It has also raised many craftsmen who should have been eliminated by mechanical power, but it has also promoted the continued prosperity of the service industry and entertainment industry.

Some people jokingly claim that this is social self-regulation after productivity far exceeds consumption power: letting the new era of slavery consume excess labor.

"Hey, Brother Sui, your wealth must be a lot of capital for a housekeeper and servant, right?" Sanchi Shui suddenly thought that his neighbor's assets were a lot of zeros.

"What? Do you want to be a slave to our president?" Song Qing raised her eyebrows and said she had no objection.

"Tch! You said it would be great if you could bring this money into the game and smash Tiangongfang to death! Then buy an army and we can rebel directly!" Sanchi Shui ignored the two people.

, just thinking freely.

"Sorry, the currency in the real and virtual worlds is not circulating, otherwise I would have asked him to control the market and empty out the treasury." Song Qing also felt a bit pity, looking at it with great sadness.

"Didn't we see a playboy RMB warrior in Mingtang Tianhuo Tower before? Let's ask him how he got the money?" Sanchi Shui thought of the young master Yan, and then said "Ouch".

"Brother, that playboy seems to have a good relationship with our sister, and I remember that he is really a lover of erotic pictures. You have to tell our sister to be careful and not to be taken advantage of!"

Song Qing kicked Sanchi Shui's butt: "Ganggun, I finally cured his terminal illness, and you come to cause trouble again. If it relapses, you come to save him?"

"Terminal disease? Recurrence?" Sanchishui was confused.

Shi Sui helplessly watched the two of them laughing and joking.

Once the tense mood relaxed, even a person like Song Qing, who had always been prudent, couldn't help but jump a little. It seems that he, the president, is really too worrying?

"Okay, let's stop talking," Shi Suizi interrupted, looking slightly serious, "Are you sure everyone is back?"

"Yes, I have counted the number of people, and everyone's mood is basically stable." Song Qing immediately became solemn.

"Are Zheng Qi and the others ready?" Shi Sui asked again.

"Well, she asked her people to help every year and temporarily restricted the mobility of each Qilin soldier. I'm just waiting for you." Song Qing nodded.

"Then let's go." Shi Sui took a step forward, then paused, "I can go there alone. You two should stay here to look after our people, and don't really let them cause trouble for those people."

"Is it okay for you to be alone?" Song Qing couldn't help but worry. This person's psychological loopholes were so obvious that even he found it difficult.

"No problem." Sui Xiao smiled and left. He had already faced the illusion created by the demon clan, what else did he have to be afraid of?

but......

Shi Sui sighed. Even if his reason told him to calm down, those words were still a bit too lethal.

Now that I think about it, the only way to make myself feel at ease is to understand what happened after my sister was taken away and what my father did.

He thought of the box of medical cases that was sent and the chip that carried his sister's memory.

The reality that he has never dared to face may be secretly urging him, a coward to escape into illusions.

After the matter here is settled, let's go offline and take a look.

...

"Nai" is the sound of green mountains and rivers. "Nai" is also the sound of singing. It has the thought of traveling away from the dust and living in rivers, seas and rivers, and the haze outside the fog. It is to stay calm and happy to stay innocent. (Note 1)

Yes, it’s Sui’s new skill.

The focus of this piece lies in the melodiousness and freshness of the music, which is timeless and picturesque. It uses mountains and rivers as the image, with cold clouds in the distant mountain sky, and the cold moon in the river behind it. There is movement in the stillness, and stillness in the movement.

This piece of music has a total of eighteen stanzas and a total of eighteen levels of mood. It is indeed the level of difficulty that advanced musical skills should have.

But for Shi Sui, there is no need to delve into the scalability of this skill, because the most straightforward effect of this song is to calm the mind, soothe emotions, and expel inner demons.

It's just expulsion, not elimination, but this effect is enough at this time.

With the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group as the center, the Qilin Army's camps are tightly distributed in a ring, and all soldiers have been ordered to stay in their tents in groups of ten.

The vines stretched inside the tent, the wind swirled outside the tent, and an ice line traveled through the camp, dividing ten circular areas.

Every year he brought Mrs. Morgan to welcome the new year: "I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you to wander around the camp, so I found a mount for you."

After speaking, she patted Mrs. Morgan's head and let her lie on the ground: "Mrs. Morgan is very well-behaved, don't be afraid."

Shi Sui looked over Nian Nian's shoulders, and sure enough he saw a somewhat helpless dwarf, holding on to his bloomers and spreading his hands.

Although he felt that this style of painting was not quite right, Sui did not refuse. He lifted up the hem of his white clothes and sat on the back of the big red mouse. Niannian, who was sitting in front of him, quickly pulled the reins and lay on the big red mouse.

The mouse stuffed handfuls of candies on its head to appease the vehicle that it had forcibly acquired.

York covered his face and sighed. Logically speaking, a dwarf knight's mount would not be willing to be ridden by a stranger other than its owner.

Of course, the main reason is that ordinary dwarf knights will choose more arrogant creatures such as dragons or salamanders as mounts, rather than a big rat that likes sweets and licks girls' faces.

"Do you regret it?" Hyde came over and stabbed the knife.

York picked up the sledgehammer, swung it, put it on his shoulder and walked away.

"He definitely wanted to smash your head in just now." Jekyll snickered.

"...Idiot." Hyde, who shared the same brain, didn't want to say more.

The light of the new moon is a little dim, but fortunately tonight there is no cloud and someone kindly sponsored a partially sunny day. The cool moonlight still coats these tents with a layer of silver frost.

Nian Nian controlled Mrs. Morgan to wander around the camp. Behind her, Nian Nian lowered his head and closed his eyes, and slowly played the jade xun.

The scholar in white clothes looks like a fairy, and the sound of the xun is as distant as water. If you don't look at the weird mount, this picture is still somewhat beautiful.

After looking at it for a while, Hyde felt it was eye-catching, so he turned around to find someone else to correct his aesthetics.

Jekyll took out the two staffs, pointed at the fancy staff, and complained that Hyde had no self-awareness.

The two of them had just argued for a few words when they heard a shrill scream coming from behind, hovering farther and farther away and disappearing into the silent night.

The two of them stretched out together. This mess was finally solved.

The sound of the xun stopped, and Mrs. Morgan's footsteps got closer and closer. The twins turned around to greet each other with smiles, but they bumped into an unexpected figure.

"I didn't expect that it would take until now to solve it. Although the efficiency is lower, the ending is still satisfactory, which is gratifying."

The visitor was dressed in a heavy black robe and slowly fell from the sky under the moonlight. He met the twins' suddenly serious eyes, raised his eyebrows and smiled softly.

"Don't be nervous, let me introduce myself again. My name is Simil. I triggered the hidden profession Dark Mage a long time ago. The level..." Simil thought for a moment, "It is fixed at 68 for the time being. Next, you must be more diligent and work harder."

Upgraded."

"So, I'm going to join in on this world mission with generous rewards." Simil said with a smile.