Kidnapping All Mankind

Chapter 78: Novice level 1-20

Sitting in front of the computer, Wu Qingchen left his mouse in his right hand, gently tapped his fingernails on the desktop, his mind was empty, and the new story described in "The Rogue" was thoroughly reflected.

After several tens of seconds, Wu Qingchen exhaled with satisfaction, and looked back to the Favorite page of Motie.com.

There are also a few books that show the updates, but just after eating the fairy grass in "The Rogue", these dry foods that can usually be swallowed are barely swallowed, all of a sudden there is no taste.

These ... don't look at it ... it doesn't mean much ...

Thinking about this, Wu Qingchen closed the browser and glanced down to the lower right corner of the display: it was close to an hour and a half before the break was over.

What can I do?

A casual look turned around on the display, and suddenly stopped on the icon of a "combat platform".

There is still an hour and a half, you can just come!

Just do it, Wu Qingchen controlled the mouse and clicked.

The login page of the battle platform, which has also defaulted the account and password, popped up. Looking at the display for seven or eight years, he has upgraded to a familiar account of level 1700mvp. Wu Qingchen hesitated for a moment.

Hmm ... it's a bit of a break ...

"Still, play a little easier ..."

Talking and doing it, Wu Qingchen clicked twice, and soon changed the account number on the login page to a 9-level 17mvp trumpet, and then entered the room selection interface of the game lobby.

The waiting crowd arrow is up, the network speed delay arrow is down, Wu Qingchen skillfully operates, and the game room named "1-20 novice enters" quickly ranks at the top of the room selection interface.

Familiar bedroom, familiar computer appearance, familiar display desktop, familiar penguin login bar, familiar browser homepage ...

"Familiarity" along the way, under the preconceived notion, Wu Qingchen didn't find it at all. In addition to the difference in hardware performance between this computer in front, there are actually many different details.

For example:

Wu Qingchen saw the familiar desktop icon layout and background theme pattern, but did not notice that the display angle of this piece of background pattern, and the light and shadow effects have quietly changed. Unconsciously, he has focused the most attractive focus. To browsers and gaming platforms that also secretly moved locations.

Wu Qingchen saw the familiar bookshelf of the Chinese language on the iron network of China, but did not realize that the books arranged on the first page of the bookshelf, except for the weird "The Rogue", several other novels that also showed updated chapters, all It is a book that I rarely browse or have long abandoned, and basically can't get the interest.

In this way, the staff and medical team quietly guided Wu Qingchen while saying "your rest time, of course, you decide"-

——Firstly, "I think I decide", I watched "The Rogue" for a while, "Fully sympathize with the painful life of low-level people, and focus on inspiring the identity and sympathy of the indigenous people of the Middle Ages".

Then he guided Wu Qingchen into the "self-familiar" battle platform-

Joining the game room of "Novice 1-20 enters", Wu Qingchen didn't notice at all. When he hesitated, and then said "Relax" while changing the large size to the small size, the season behind There was a smile on his face.

Luck seemed to be good, plus Wu Qingchen, the battle room was full, and the owner quickly started the game.

Electronic sound from:

"The players are all in place ..."

"All players are ready ..."

"5 ..."

"4 ..."

"3 ..."

"2……"

"1……"

"Games start!"

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102 hours ago, a large coastal city, war e-sports club.

Han Bing stared blankly into the sky, staring blankly at the huge screen hanging in mid-air to fast forward the playback.

After an hour and a half.

Home is in this city, or teammates who are no more than 200 kilometers away from this city have already returned or are on their way home;

Teammates whose homes are more than 200 kilometers away from the city have also rushed to book plane tickets, high-speed rail tickets, or carpooling at high-speed intersections.

I usually take half a day to leave for half a day to lead the team. There is no nonsense today. I just passed everyone's "temporary out, unknown deadline" leave application, message, or even more simply left without saying goodbye, and then immediately with most clubs With the staff, I packed up my belongings and embarked on the journey home, or trying to find a way home.

Of course, daily training can't be carried out, and daily order can't be maintained ... To be more practical, the entire planet, even the "daily" stuff, can persist for a few days.

At dinner, when I walked into the empty canteen, there were only three or five kittens in the whole club, all of which were bachelors like Han Bing who were full and the family was assured.

While several people were discussing where to go for dinner, in an hour and a half, their hair was accompanied by the "debt-managed boss" who was half a pale white at a rate visible to the naked eye, and a large crowd poured into the cafeteria.

Leaded by a big man.

Making this judgment is quite simple.

Look at the strong government official's breath on the middle-aged person, look at the salvation expression on the boss's face that is invincible, and look at the middle-aged person who bends over, and the other person came to inspect The sweat on the face of the deputy head of the five people and six people, everyone can come to a conclusion.

Without any embarrassment, he walked into the cafeteria under the guidance of the general manager. The big man only said four words from beginning to end, "Are you Han Bing?"

"Yes."

Then Han Bing arrived in Beijing "yes" and stood in front of a bigger figure.

"Playing a game? What international joke! Playing a game can make him more enterprising! Isn't that playing the piano? Just recording? The recording is also playing the piano! Nonsense, messing around! Playing the piano!"

The larger character waved his hand impatiently as he lost his temper on the phone.

Then, Han Bing was "swinged" into a large room similar to the training room of an e-sports club.

When Han Bing arrived, many people were already sitting in the training room.

In the noisy greetings, Han Bing heard a few familiar voices: Zhang Li of the burning team, Qiu Xiaoqi of the sky strike team, Zhu Zhifei of the shadow team ... and so on several old opponents.

In the noisy argument, Han Bing knew why he had been brought over.

Soon, Han Bing also joined the noisy team.

"Let me go! Nobunaga's Ambition of Warcraft? Didn't that bird's feather game haven't updated the map?"

"Isn't anyone playing long ago?"

"Isn't it a long time ago? Didn't go down? Which platform is so mentally disabled, and this bird feather game is included?"

"No wonder so many people in the Warfortune Club chose me!"

"That's bad luck, right? That guy can play an old-fashioned game until now?"

"Oh! I haven't touched this game once in seven or eight years since the last Star Cup!"

"A game with a total prize of several thousand dollars, do you still remember? I've almost forgotten the name of this game!"

"You guys are still mixing in the professional sports circle. I haven't paid attention to the game long ago, only occasionally idle and boring to play, so that brought me over?"

"You guys still play games occasionally. I am now drilling wells in the countryside, and I haven't even touched the mouse for a long time. This is really wrong!"

Whether protesting, defending, explaining, begging, or crying out for grievances, the officers and soldiers responsible for organizing these dozens of people were all rejected.

Next, led by a number of map makers, e-sports league organizers, referees, commentators, and live broadcasters who were also "invited" to come, these professional players, former professional players, Game enthusiasts, former game enthusiasts, and well-drillers have formed a huge temporary team.

"so……"

A few hours later, the Wuhe people basically took shape. Before preparing for the first training session, Han Bing replaced other "teammates" and asked questions that everyone was very curious: "To let Wu Qingchen refresh ... Um, to It ’s possible that Wu Qingchen can refresh himself. Do we need to bring so many of us together and train for a few days? ... Is n’t it easy to make him happy and comfortable playing a game? Find a few Is it not enough for a schoolboy to abuse him? "

"If it was just to refresh Wu Qingchen ... it would be simpler ..."

Looking at a large group of white gowns that joined in the middle of the look, the expression on the face of the scholar in charge was meaningful: "However, if you want to make Wu Qingchen's game happy and comfortable ... Le's work hard."

The training was very hard and the time was very tense. Almost a hundred hours passed by.

Counting from the time Wu Qingchen finished reading the novel, the training room ushered in a more intense moment of actual combat.

Inside the battle room.

In the top "Oda Army", five professional players are already in place.

At the bottom of the "United Army", four professional players are also in place, and the only vacancy is waiting for Wu Qingchen to join.

Wu Qingchen must join.

Because no matter which platform Wu Qingchen enters, which account he uses, or which room he clicks on, there will be no impact on his final appearance.

On the huge display opposite: Sitting in front of the computer, Wu Qingchen has switched accounts, entered the room selection interface, and is adjusting the order of the rooms.

"Attention of all departments ... Attention of various departments ... Target is about to join ... Target is about to join ..."

"Ding ..." Wu Qingchen clicked to join the game room named "Novice Levels 1-20".

"Ding ..." In the training room, the professional player's room was originally vacated in the upper left corner of the room, and was crowned with the room name of "Novice Level 1-20".

"Divisions, the game is about to start ... the game is about to start!"

"Attention Ministry, Attention Ministry! Game started! Game started!"

Listening to the serious order of the scholar in charge of the host, his ears quickly flew through the training content for nearly a hundred hours, and with deep sympathy for Wu Qingchen, Han Bing gently pressed the "game start" button.