It’s My Turn to Take the Stage to Fly

Chapter 11:

Jiang Chen felt that all his luck in this life was probably used up in gambling his life.

Yesterday he didn't plan to get equipment for the little rookie, and the result was basically others, and he didn't have one of his own.

Today, I wanted to get some good equipment for the little rookie, but the results were all messy things. The dark underworld master's equipment is not as good as others.

The official server is not like the copy of the internal test server, which can be played casually, but can only be played once a day.

Team Jiang took the little rookie and beat all the 5 players at level 15. After the upgrade, they slaughtered the little boys at level 20. Finally, holding the pile of tatters, stood at the door of the dungeon and was silent for a few seconds, and said indifferently: " It's okay, call again tomorrow."

Fang Jingxing felt relieved, but at the same time wanted to laugh a little, and said cleverly: "Okay."

Jiang Chen said: "I'm offline at half past eleven, do you have anything else you want to hit?"

Fang Jingxing glanced at the time and found that there was still half an hour left.

He said: "Not yet, take a walk or go fishing?"

Jiang Chen said: "Okay."

The two went out of the city and walked to the outskirts.

There is a river outside each of the three small cities of Demon Realm, and these three rivers are all tributaries of the same river. They gathered together and flowed to the public area outside.

Fang Jingxing chatted with him as he walked, and soon arrived at the river, hesitated and asked, "Brother, how old are you?"

Jiang Chen subconsciously said: "18."

Then he reacted, "No, 19, this year's birthday is over."

It's just that he was in a sterile ward at that time, and he didn't eat the cake. He should be able to eat it next year.

Fang Jingxing finally got another clue, so he didn't dare to ask anything else.

Although he has a good affinity with the Seal Master now and can take the opportunity to gather information, but if he does cover it, it will be even more difficult to coax later, and he can only ask something irrelevant.

He knowingly asked: "Is it right? I think your voice is very good. Is it yours or is it in the game?"

Jiang Chen said: "Game."

Fang Jingxing immediately followed the topic: "What tone? I want to change it. My friends said that the voice I chose doesn't fit well with the dark master."

Jiang Chen took a look.

The Dark Master was wearing a black robes with dark patterns. His hair was a bit long, his face was pale and cold, and his forehead had a dark red pattern symbol. He was taking the path of evil spirits and arrogance, which really didn't match the juvenile voice.

He said: "It doesn't matter, just like it."

Fang Jingxing didn't like it.

When he rolls over or confesses, if he still uses the little milky voice, wouldn't he sway in front of others with evidence of crime? So it must be changed.

He said while thinking about it, but in his heart he made up his mind to change when the other party went offline, slowly paving the way for the confession.

Jiang Chen didn't know his little abacus, so he found a big stone by the river and walked him with him.

Just as the two were about to sit down, they saw a player coming over there too, whose purpose seemed to be the same as them.

This rock is big enough to sit on three people without a problem. Jiang Chen ignored him, but the other party took the lead and said with disgust, "It's you?"

Jiang Chen looked at the swordsman: "Talk to me?"

The swordsman said: "Don't pretend to be a fool!"

Jiang Chen had an epiphany.

This was the second day after the service was opened, and he had only had conflicts with a group of people during this day and a half.

He said: "Are you one of the small group of eight people by the lake yesterday?"

The swordsman Liang Liang said: "Finally remembered? Then do you remember to rob me of 3 blame?"

"Don't ‘you’, it’s ‘you’," Team Jiang corrected him, "it’s 11 blame."

swordsman:"…"

Fang Jingxing: "..."

Fang Jingxing thought of the scene he saw yesterday, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, thinking that it was him who had been chased and killed.

Well, that's him, it's really cold and ridiculous that someone can stabilize so much hatred on the first day. But according to this kid's temper, others must have provoked him first.

The swordsman laughed angrily: "Are you quite proud?"

Jiang Chen said: "It's okay."

He said, "The monster snatchers have been robbed. If you are unhappy, you can either **** it back or PK."

Swordsman of course knows that there is a high chance of looting monsters when opening a server, and there is no need to fight for this.

Wouldn’t it be over if I was robbed and robbed back? This seal master not only robs monsters, but also treats them as ATM machines. It is really hated. All eight of them remembered him.

He said: "You better stop messing with us in the future, or you will look good."

He didn't want to sit with them, turned away, and snorted, "Tsk, bad luck."

Jiang Chen didn't care about him magnanimously, sat on the ground, and took out his fishing gear.

Fang Jingxing sat down and asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Chen briefly talked about what happened yesterday and said: "Ordinary grievances are not a big deal."

Fang Jingxing wanted to laugh, so he took out his fishing gear and threw it off.

There are good things and bad things in fishing. The good ones can catch rare materials, and the bad ones are pure rubbish.

Players can hang up and hand over to the system, or they can fish online by themselves. In the holographic mode, you can detect the shaking of the fishing rod when you are fishing, and you must pull it up in time, otherwise the things will be gone.

The two were talking, when Jiang Chen's fishing rod suddenly moved.

He quickly raised the rod and found that it was a copper coin, so he put it away and continued fishing.

Fang Jingxing also fished out something. It was a purse with five silver coins inside.

He put it away and threw the hook again, and saw that the person next to him raised the fishing rod again.

Jiang Chen pulled closer and saw that it was a torn shoe.

He subconsciously wanted to throw it back, but after thinking about it, he was afraid of fishing it back, so he put it on the boulder.

Fang Jingxing held back a smile and asked, "What time do you go online in the afternoon?"

Jiang Chen said: "Two o'clock or two thirty."

Fang Jingxing took a note, raised his rod, and saw a treasure chest caught.

The things in the treasure chest are also good and bad, and the rare materials are all obtained out of the box.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but look over and saw that he had drawn out ten gold coins, which was pretty good. He looked at his rod and found that he had caught another copper coin. He suddenly felt that fishing was not a good idea.

Fortunately, it only fished for half an hour.

Jiang Chen sat silently, fishing a bunch of tattered pieces, watching the little rookie catch up to five treasure chests on and off, he didn't want to play. He noticed that the fishing rod was moving again, and raised it impatiently, facing a red box—he finally caught a treasure box.

Fang Jingxing had already endured a smile and was very painful, and hurriedly congratulated him upon seeing this.

Team Jiang said "Uh" without being surprised, took the treasure chest off and placed it on his lap. When he opened it, it was another torn shoe.

Jiang Chen: "..."

Fang Jingxing: "..."

Fang Jingxing really couldn't hold back, and finally broke the power and laughed out loud.

Jiang Chen expressionlessly threw the torn shoes on the stone into a pair, and the lid was about to be thrown back into the water. At this moment, he saw the swordsman fifty meters away, and walked over with the box in his arms and shouted: "Hey."

The swordsman maintained a fishing posture without raising his head.

Jiang Chen said: "I am your father."

The swordsman still ignored him.

Jiang Chen was sure that he was hanging up.

He refused to admit that he was too wrong, and felt that the swordsman had cursed him with the "bad luck" before he left, so he threw the box into the water in front of the swordsman and returned the "bad luck" to him.

Fang Jingxing smiled again, and suddenly felt that this kid's appearance of grudges was quite appetizing for him.

Of course, it would be better if the trait of "keeping grudges" would not be used on him in the future.

Jiang Chen strolled and walked back. It was 11:30, and he immediately closed the production line and ate an extra bowl of rice at noon.

After the lunch break, he came back full of blood and resurrected, forgetting the unpleasantness in the morning, and took the little rookie to do a task of brushing monsters, and he would be able to play a level 25 book at night.

Fang Jingxing got along with him for a day, and suddenly he felt like he was going to the door of the level 25 dungeon, and said: "I have seen the strategy, the boss seems to randomly give players chaos, do we need it? A nanny?"

The dungeon of Dreaming is not a single brush for the player, the higher the level, the greater the difficulty, and team cooperation is required.

Jiang Chen had been waiting for the server to complete the information for the past three months, so he naturally knew this setting. His Seal Master has a control-free skill, but the skill has a cooling time. This one is not likely to be enough. You have to find a nurse, and by the way, you can add blood when they are confused.

He thought for a while: "You can actually give it a try."

Fang Jingxing must not let him try. If he doesn't pass, and he can't reveal his strength, he will have to watch him die. This is another debt.

He persuaded: "The dungeon can only be played once, let's find the nanny, or wait for my friends to come over, let's fight with them."

Jiang Chen said: "When does your friend arrive?"

Fang Jingxing said: "Eleven o'clock at the earliest."

Because those are anchors, they have to be broadcast live at night.

Jiang Chen said: "No, I'm offline at half past nine."

Fang Jingxing raised his eyebrows.

This kid seemed to be at this point yesterday. It was a rule of work and rest. Is there any other reason?

He said: "Then let's call the nanny on the nearby channel."

Jiang Chen sent a message, and suddenly remembered something, and looked at him: "What time do you usually go to bed?"

Fang Jingxing said: "About twelve o'clock."

Jiang Chen said: "Yesterday too?"

Fang Jingxing nodded: "Brother, don't worry, I won't stay up late."

Jiang Chen was not concerned about this, but asked: "Have you finished your homework?"

Fang Jingxing was caught off guard: "—Huh?"

He suddenly realized that he was 16 years old and said, "It's finished, I finished it on Friday, so I can play in these two days."

Jiang Chen educated: "Go to bed early today and have to go to class tomorrow."

Fang Jingxing: "..."

After making a big death, why did he say that he was 16 years old? He has to "attend class" this week.

When talking, three players came over.

The nanny among them said: "The three of us are together. Seeing that you are just short of three people, we are still quite good, are we in a group?"

Jiang Chen said: "Group."

After he finished speaking, he pulled the three in.

I saw the team channel flashed three member information instantly, and the original two people glanced at it at the same time.

Nanny, the one that ID loves

God of War, ID love two

Assassin, three of ID love

Jiang Chen: "?"

Fang Jingxing: "..."

Fang Jingxing immediately contacted several big fans.

These few knew that he hadn't changed clothes, and if it was them, he would remind them to shut up.

A few big fans were confused, and replied that no, they should be ordinary fans, who asked him to send a five of love to wait for you to go online.

Fang Jingxing turned off the communication software and was silent.