Lord of Nazalik starting with Marvel

There are still 90 minutes left before the game closes.

The ninth floor of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazalik – Royal Suite.

Outside the curved long table, which is as white as jade, are the Nordic style chairs with luxurious materials. Once upon a time, it was filled with all kinds of people.

“It’s been a long time, flying squirrel.” The purple soft mud monster spat out.

The red light in the skeleton’s eyes flashed with a hint of surprise and joy, “To be honest, I didn’t expect you to come, Heiroheiluo.” ”

“I haven’t seen you in two years.”

“Has it been so long…” The purple clay monster was a little abrupt, looking at everything in front of him with recollection, and said with a slight vicissitudes: “Oops, I’ve been working overtime lately, and the concept of time has become strange.” ”

“However, I really didn’t expect that the Great Tomb of Nazalik still exists.” The purple soft mud monster looked around in a trance, “Guild Leader Flying Squirrel, you have been maintaining this guild.” ”

“No, no, no!” The skeleton monster shook his head, with a hint of joy in his tone, and said, “I only come to see it occasionally, and it is actually the White Emperor who really maintains this guild.” ”

“White Emperor?” The soft mud monster looked at the offline icon, and his movements paused slightly, with a questioning tone in his tone.

“Yes, Mr. White Emperor.” With a tone of admiration in his words, the flying squirrel explained: “Mr. Baidi only joined the guild two years ago, speaking of which, Mr. Baidi should be online soon, and he will come up on time every day to sweep the goods. ”

The purple mud monster feels a little strange, but there is never a shortage of people in this world who love something, and there are always some people who are unforgettable about this unforgettable game, like the flying squirrel in front of you.

But games are always games, and reality is the basis for survival.

After overtime, the sleepiness kept coming, and he was really hard to resist.

“See you again, flying squirrel.” The purple mud monster touched the offline icon.

Looking at the soft mud monster that turned into a beam of light and disappeared, the flying squirrel was inevitably a little sad, obviously a friend who had not seen each other for two years, but he couldn’t even reunite together in the last days of this game.

But thankfully….

A burst of white light flickered, and a figure as white as jade appeared in front of the flying squirrel.

“Mr. White Emperor, have you changed your equipment again?”

The skull’s jaw opened in amazement, if he remembered correctly, it seemed that when they met yesterday, Mr. Baidi was still wearing an artifact-level “Holy Angel Knight Suit”.

The white robe is inlaid with purple-gold patterns, the chest is embellished with several artifact-level gems, and the long flowing black hair is matched with handsome facial features, like a legendary god.

The skeleton’s jaw was stunned again.

“You changed your class race again?”

The flying squirrel was stunned.

Two years ago, the White Emperor was still a small skeleton with a comprehensive level of no more than twenty, but a year ago, the White Emperor was madly obsessed with other races and professions. Almost every time the flying squirrel goes online, you can always see the White Emperor of different races and equipment.

According to the rules of the Anzurgong Guild, only players of the alien race are accepted to join, but as the guild staff gradually leaves, the flying squirrel does not insist.

Therefore, the White Emperor’s racial transformation behavior was not prevented.

“You must be quite successful in reality, and the props to change races are not cheap at all.” Flying Squirrel said.

Who can still invest such a lot of money when they know that the game is about to close and operate, what is this not a local tycoon?

The flying squirrel didn’t understand, but the white emperor shook his head indifferently, but said a little happily: “Today I swept up a batch of precious materials, because it is about to be closed, many players will collect the materials that have worked hard to collect, discarded everywhere, and there are a lot of artifact-level equipment, as long as you spend a gold coin, you can buy it, it’s really cost-effective.” ”

Looking at the happy White Emperor, the flying squirrel inevitably felt sad in his heart.

Perhaps Mr. White Emperor is the one who really loves this game, and even in the last hour of the service, he is still immersed in the beauty of the harvest.

“Flying squirrel.” Emperor Bai suddenly shouted.

“Mr. White Emperor?” The flying squirrel is unknown.

But listening to the words of the white emperor with loss and reluctance, even in the game that really cannot perfectly express feelings, the flying squirrel can still hear the loneliness.

“Can you give me the guild leader, this is the first time I have joined the guild, and the only time, I hope to be the guild leader once.” Emperor Bai said.

Sure enough, Mr. White Emperor is the one who really loves this game. The flying squirrel thought so, and at the same time clicked on the guild interface, and without hesitation, handed over the long authority to the White Emperor.

“If I didn’t have Mr. Bai Di to help with daily maintenance in the past two years, I’m afraid I would be exhausted to death alone.” The position of general of the flying squirrel was handed over to the White Emperor, and said easily.

However, there was still no joy on Emperor Bai’s face.

There are 60 minutes left before the game closes.

“Flying squirrel, can I ask you one more thing.” Emperor Bai said suddenly.

“Well?”

Bai Di said slowly with a sad tone: “Can you give me a private space and let me have a good tour of Nazalik alone, I know that this is the most important memory for you and your partners, but in the past two years, every minute of my time in Nazalik has been happy.” ”

The flying squirrel knew that although Nazalik was created by him and his companions, the White Emperor invested no less, if not more, in it than anyone else. Although it is only two years old, the White Emperor really loves Nazalik, and even during the period of decline in game operations, he still uses a large amount of krypton gold to strengthen Nazalik.

Perhaps for Nazalik, Mr. White Emperor is the one who really loves it!

Glancing at the empty seats around him, the flying squirrel felt sad and happy in his heart.

He said sincerely: “It is my luck in my gaming career to know Mr. Bai Di, and it is my honor to be able to help Mr. Bai Di in my last time.” ”

“After all, you’re the one who really loves the game, the Nazalik.”

There are still 40 minutes left before the game is closed.

Looking at the name of his friend’s gray interface, Bai Di finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if he transformed his race into the most restrained undead holy light elf, and also wore the astrologer suit with maximum magical defense, he still did not have full confidence in defeating the flying squirrel, after all, the opponent’s PVP experience was much higher than him.

There can always be only one king of the world.

If the flying squirrel does not go offline, the White Emperor will use the guild leader authority to kick the flying squirrel out of the guild in the last time, and use guild props to kill it.

Luckily, Flying Squirrel apparently believed him, a player who loved the game and the guild and wanted to stay here alone in his last moments.

There are still 30 minutes left before the game is closed.