Online Games: How Did I Become Famous

Chapter 2 Little Game Genius

"The player, the fat guy who doesn't like meat, requests to add you as a friend."

A prompt pops up.

Jiang Yichen looked at it and immediately clicked to agree. The id saw Zhang Xiaopang, and he didn't have many friends except himself.

And he wants to show off to Xiaopang, because Xiaopang only reached level 9 in fifteen days.

But Xiaopang is not online every day. He usually has to go to work every day. Apart from complaining to him every day that monsters are too difficult to kill, he also has a rare batch of upgrades. Let him know what a talented player is today.

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"Fuck, are you level three?!"

Before Jiang Yichen could speak, Fatty yelled impatiently.

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"That's it, don't look at Jiang Ge who I am, a little genius in games, a little expert in killing pheasants."

"Little pheasant killer? What kind of chicken, what kind of chicken, is there any pheasant in Xinshou Village?"

The fat man asked suspiciously.

"On the hillside to the east of Xinshou Village, there are a few small wooden houses. Not far away is a sunken group of pheasants. Quack is easy to kill, one knife at a time. Chicken, you are so beautiful..."

Jiang Yichen became more and more excited as he talked, and even sang chicken you are so beautiful.

After all, it was the first time to play a helmet game, so Jiang Yichen was more or less excited.

"Every Xinshou village is different, and they don't communicate with each other. You can only spend money to transfer there. The Xinshou village transfers 500 rb once. The initial system is automatically allocated. Only players at level 15 can freely choose towns, but I I’ve never heard of any Xinshou village that has such an easy-to-kill pheasant.”

The fat man explained the Xinshou Village to Jiang Yichen a little bit.

"Hey hey, there's no other way. A young genius like me can only enjoy this feng shui treasure by myself, hahaha!"

"Look at me, Jiang Tiancai, coming from behind. It doesn't matter if I let you lead for half a month. With my extreme skills and this group of cute pheasants, the level will definitely go up."

After speaking, Jiang Yichen hung up the call with Xiaopang.

"Chicken, you are so beautiful, little pheasants, you, Uncle Jiang, are here to pamper you again, Jie Jie Jie."

Jiang Yichen took out a wooden knife and walked towards the chickens step by step. Seeing the plague god, the pheasants screamed and clucked in fright, and fled in all directions, with chicken feathers flying all over the sky.

"It deserves to be killed by me. I remember that when I was a child, the pheasants on the fields in the village could fly. I didn't expect the pheasants in the game to be so dull and so crispy. Two knives each."

Jiang Yichen was talking to himself while ravaging the pheasant.

"Ahem, do you think, I mean, is it possible that it's not a pheasant?"

At this moment, someone behind Jiang Yichen spoke, and when he turned around, he found that it was a vicissitudes uncle in his forties.

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"Not a pheasant? What is that?"

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"Did it cluck when you cut one at a time?"

"Yes, isn't it normal for a rooster to crow..." Jiang Yichen scratched his head.

"Is it possible that it's saying, 'I'm not a pheasant, I'm not a pheasant, I'm domesticated'."

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"Fuck! Who raised it?"

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"I, the village head of Xinshou Village No. 9527. My son, young man, have you figured out how to die?"??

"Gulu..."

Jiang Yichen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, how can npcs be completely indistinguishable from players?

This is the end of riding a horse.

"Uncle, I just came to this beautiful new world today, and I haven't tasted the great rivers and mountains of this world. I am the flower of the motherland, the successor of socialism, and I was a flag-raiser in elementary school. You can't treat me like this what."

The more Jiang Yichen talked, the more he panicked. He heard people say that death in this game still hurts. When I was a child, I had to cry for a long time when I got an injection. I can’t explain my "first time" in the wilderness here.

Suddenly, Jiang Yichen had an idea, and said, "Uncle, see if there is anything I can do to help, I will definitely go through fire and water, and I will die."

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Now that things have happened, it's better to try to see if there is a chance to accept a task or something.

"You are too weak, you can't help me. Let's talk about whether you should pay me eight thousand taels of gold, or how you should die."

Uncle and the village chief don't like this at all.

Ten thousand eight thousand taels! ! ! !

Jiang Yichen lost his mind when he heard about eight thousand taels of gold. In the wasteland, 1 gold = 10 silver = 100 copper, 1 silver = one rb...

In other words, one gold is equal to ten yuan, ten thousand gold is one hundred thousand...

It's not enough to sell the iron by yourself! Or is he too weak?

In reality, I am an ordinary little person, and I can only bow my knees in everything I do, so I have to continue in the game?

"Uncle, Youdao is a man's ambition for a thousand years, and my life has no end!"

"Everyone's weakness is only temporary. No one is born strong. The road to the strong is walked out step by step. You think so."

Jiang Yichen raised his eyebrows at the uncle.

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"What a man's millennium ambition, my life has no end! Good, good, good!"

The uncle was stunned for a while, and then said three good words.

Jiang Yichen didn't expect that the poem he read from nowhere would have such a big impact on the npc.

But it's right to think about it. China's thousands of years of wisdom and the poems left behind are the essence of the ancients. These npcs must have never seen the world.

Maybe I can still trigger a mission. You must know that the missions in the wasteland are hard to come by. Maybe I can get a blessing in disguise.

Ignore Jiang Yichen's despicable face.

Uncle Vicissitudes seemed to be remembering the past, he took out a gourd wine bottle from nowhere, and drank it one gulp after another.

From the eyes of the uncle, Jiang Yichen could see nostalgia, melancholy and a trace of imperceptible hatred.

"Boy, I really want to entrust someone to do something, but you can't, your aptitude is too poor, you can't go to that height."

After speaking, the uncle shook his head again.

"You should just listen to a story. Back then, I was once the pride of heaven!"

"I started learning martial arts at the age of twelve, I entered the Sword Pavilion at the age of fifteen, I realized the meaning of the sword at the age of seventeen, and I realized the heart of the sword at the age of twenty!"

"Became the youngest imperial master of the Lingnan Dynasty and the youngest master of the Sword Pavilion in history. At the age of 23, he was the leader of a hundred schools of swordsmanship and created his own Xingyun Sword Art. It is difficult to find an opponent in the Lingnan Continent... "

Just as the uncle was about to continue, he was suddenly interrupted by Jiang Yichen:

"Have you found it?"

"What are you looking for?"

The uncle glanced at Jiang Yichen very dissatisfied, and he could see that he was still very upset that his memoirs of the glorious years were interrupted.

"Didn't you say it was hard to find an opponent, then did you have an opponent in the end?"

"Yes, and no."

The uncle seems to have said it, but he doesn't seem to say it.

"Take this thing, maybe one day you can really help me. I'm in a good mood today, so I won't kill you."

After speaking, the uncle shot out a green light from his fingertips and flew directly into Jiang Yichen's body.

Jiang Yichen searched sluggishly for a long time, only to find that there was an extra green jade token in the system backpack, but he couldn't get it out?

"Of course you can take it out when you have the strength to take it out."

The uncle said lightly.

Damn, Jiang Yichen's heart is racing, and the npc can still see the player's backpack!

"Uncle, since you were so strong before, can you teach me two hands. This way I can become stronger and help you complete the task earlier."

Jiang Yichen asked with a shy face.

"Being a good boy when you get cheap? I won't kill you anymore, so don't push yourself too far."

Although the village chief of Uncle opened his mouth and shut up just to kill himself, but Jiang Yichen can see now that the uncle just talked about it, and he won't really do it, so he became more courageous.

"I think someone is bragging and criticizing, or is it too old to die? The invincible Lord of the Sword Pavilion is now the village head of Xinshou Village? Who would believe it? It's really an old lady who got under the covers and made me laugh." (?w?)."

"I am not invincible. Who in the world dares to say that they are invincible, not to mention the angels of the Western God Realm and the beasts of the Southern God Realm."

"Only our Eastern God Realm is vast and boundless. Many Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons don't like fame and fortune, and are unknown. I heard that the first founding emperor of our Lingnan Dynasty is still in the world..."

Hearing that the world is invincible, a trace of hatred flashed in the uncle's eyes.

"Actually, I originally had a chance to fight for the Invincible Under Heaven. Although the chance is slim, but now, I don't even have the thought of fighting."

After the uncle finished speaking, he took a few more sips of wine.

"But since you want to see my strength, I'll let you see it. It will open your eyes. Also, your aggressive method is very naive, don't use it next time."

Hearing what the uncle said, Jiang Yichen was about to refute a few words, but was interrupted directly by the uncle:

"It is the first time that this sword technique is shown to the world after self-realization. It is even more powerful than the Xingyun Sword Art created by me when I was young."

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