My Players' Second Playthrough

"That's it for today, Lao Niu. Do the math and let's divide the things."

"Level 8 strong wind" fell from the sky, summoned three teammates to his side, and began to distribute today's spoils.

The "God of Pure Love" who was responsible for picking up the dropped items, his eyes were dull for more than ten seconds before he said:

"I've sent you the screenshots. I don't have any needs. You can choose first."

"If you kill more than 100 subspecies dragons, you will lose 5 reverse scales. Alas, my dragon scale soft armor is far away." "Watermelon Clear Beer" sighed and took 5 shining dragon scales from the tauren. Silvery scales.

"Level 8 Strong Wind" said nothing and took away 100 pieces of [Yalong Skin].

The "Ghost Blade" on the side didn't even dare to make a sound.

He didn't know how the alien gods communicated, but he felt that he was very honored to be able to dance with the gods and learn their fighting skills. He never thought that he was qualified to distribute the spoils of the alien gods.

The "God of Pure Love" snorted, turned to look at the NPC beside him, and asked:

"There are 3 pieces of [Aragon Skin] left, 153 pieces of [Arrogant Meat] and [Arrogant Heart], and 26 [Earth Cores]. If you don't have any need, the rest will be divided equally between the two of us?"

Ghost Blade swallowed and subconsciously opened his mouth to refuse, but his reason stopped him.

Wurm meat and Wurm heart...

Just these two things can greatly increase a person's Qi and blood, giving him the opportunity to take a step forward with his strength that has been stagnant for many years. If you feed it to your own child, it can also lay a solid foundation for him.

This is a treasure that no amount of money can buy.

He wanted these two things, but he was worried that the alien god was just being polite and would cause trouble if he took them.

After struggling for a while, he gritted his teeth, looked at the wind elemental who was in charge of the team, and asked:

"Am I...am I qualified to get it?"

"Level 8 Strong Wind" was stunned for a moment, turned off the map, switched back to the game, nodded and said:

"You are also a member of our team, and this is your share."

Team up with NPCs to spawn monsters. Although the efficiency of spawning monsters is much lower, because there is one less person to share the experience, the experience you get in the end is not much different.

Moreover, these materials are of no use. Except for the counter scale required for "Watermelon Clear Beer", they are all garbage thrown into the auction house.

Ghost Blade does not have the player's personal space. After they returned to Dawn Town, the "God of Pure Love" gave him the things and then went offline to rest.

After finally stuffing nearly 4 tons of dragon meat into the floating car, the native codenamed Ghost Blade felt dizzy and had a psychedelic feeling like a dream.

But before he could recover from the shock, three familiar colleagues came to his car, blocked his door and knocked on the window.

"Hey, Ghost, you've made a fortune!" The explorer carrying the giant sword looked unhappy.

Ghost Blade woke up instantly and felt cold from head to feet.

It's not that he's afraid of the trash outside the car.

But there was so much Yalong meat that he couldn't fit it in the space in his car. Most of the meat was packed on the roof of the car, making it impossible to hide it.

When the news about him gets out, the best-case scenario is to cut off his tail to survive and give away most of the meat.

Otherwise, he could imagine what he would experience.

He couldn't hold on to the treasure he had bought in exchange for his life.

Ghost Blade's face turned red and white.

He, who had always regarded himself as a strong man, suddenly realized that he was so weak.

At this moment, a breeze blew by, and the "eighth level strong wind" came to the parking lot, pushed open the NPC blocking the car door, knocked on the car window and said:

"Going back to the city? Give me a ride."

Without waiting for Gui Ren's response, he opened the passenger door, let out a disgusted "tsk", put the Yalong meat on the seat into his backpack, and sat on it.

He is the element of wind, floating in the air and not afraid of getting dirty.

Some players were trying to suppress Ghost Blade, so the three gold-level explorers had no choice but to retreat.

On the way back to the city, Gui Ren held the steering wheel tightly and said:

"I...I don't know how to thank you."

He knew that the alien god had his own car and there was no need for him to give him a ride.

In fact, the "Eighth Level Strong Wind" is here to help the NPC out of trouble.

They, a group of old players, had long felt that something was wrong with this game, but they did not dare to explore further, and they had no means to confirm their guesses.

After private communication, they decided to follow the official proposal and treat the NPCs in the game as real people.

Since it's not just a few lines of data, then this NPC nicknamed "Ghost Blade" is one of the people identified by "Eighth Level Great Wind".

After all, he had cleared monsters under his own command.

"Your car is pretty good." "Level 8 Strong Wind" changed the subject.

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Seeing the Npc's submissive look, he wondered if he had sprayed too hard before.

When commanding, "Level 8 Gale" will never be merciful, and will be furious if it makes a mistake.

During the week, he accidentally scolded a few girls and cried.

But this doesn't mean that he also likes to put on a bad face on weekdays.

An excellent commander, while establishing prestige, must also have a good relationship with his subordinates.

Ghost Blade didn't know what to say. He only felt grateful, but it would be rude not to reply, so he could only follow the topic of the car and answer:

"It's just a scooter. I think your car has been modified. Do you like driving?"

"You have seen this." Feng Yuan smiled and said: "I have a drag racing competition tonight, and the main car is being modified."

"That rumored Death Rally?"

"What kind of rumors?" "Level 8 Strong Wind" was a little curious.

"It is said that there are competitions held secretly outside the city every week with a mortality rate of 40%."

"It's an exaggeration. They are all guys who can run faster than cars. There were people who cheated by carrying cars before. Even if the car is destroyed, no one will be fine."

There were a lot of words about "level eight strong wind".

What they were talking about was a racing competition between players. Unexpectedly, there were rumors among NPCs.

The gameplay of this game is very rich.

Players like him who play for 6 hours every day are already relatively self-disciplined.

After chatting about the car race for a while, "Level 8 Strong Wind" suddenly thought of something and said to Ghost Blade:

"I plan to advance in the next two days, and I won't take you with me after that."

Before Ghost Blade could say anything, he continued:

"If you want to continue killing monsters, you can contact A Niu and the others, but they are about to advance. Oh, yes, Big Bird in the south is recruiting people. They plan to go to the Starlight Islands. Going there is quite risky."

There was so much information in Feng Yuan's words that it took Gui Ren a few seconds to understand, and he said blankly:

"Starlight... Islands?"

"Well, most of the islands are level 80 areas, and there are also many low-level areas. Except for the strange [Eternal Day Island], you should be in no danger as in the past. I can still trust Big Bird's character."