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In the tenth building of the Breaking Dawn Group, Su Mo was sitting at the workstation, browsing the Starlink Forum and following the game dynamics.

With the opening of the Cup of Earth, player mortality is climbing to a new height every day.

The forum is basically mourning.

Countless people cursed this game for being too perverted.

Of course, even so, there are still a large number of surviving players, and they are all seeking tickets on the forum.

"I'm begging for a premium ferry ticket at a high price."

"The cute girl is begging for the ticket, so you can warm the bed."

......

The so-called ticket is of course not the ticket of the tourist ship, but the pit of the ship. If you want to continue to participate in the Cup of Earth, you need to take a ship to the Forsaken Continent. Although a large number of players are now dying, the number of ships is still in short supply.

Therefore, there are players who specially get ships and sell the pits on the ships as tickets, which can make a huge profit.

You must know that even if there is a ship, the voyage to the lost continent will have a very high death rate. Once it sinks, it will be lost.

Not to mention that with the opening of the Cup of Earth, the fairly safe sea became extremely violent and dangerous at this time.

Storms, tsunamis and all kinds of extremely bad weather swept the entire sea, and at the same time, countless monsters emerged from the bottom of the sea, attacking passing ships.

The death rate of ships is soaring wildly. At this time, smart people try to make money as much as possible and reduce losses.

Su Mo continued to flip through the post, and he also saw an unusually eye-catching column.

The first unofficial legendary hero in history was born, Qianchengxue, the leader of the Tenth Legion of the Dawning Guild.

With a high-definition and beautiful photo attached, I saw Qianchengxue sitting on the ground tiredly, with the IV-generation biological mecha Kavik behind him.

Surrounded by the incomparably desolate ruins of the city of Qilong, there is a tiankeng excavated behind it, and there are construction vehicles nearby.

The click rate of this post has reached billions, and there are more than tens of millions of comments. It can be said that Qianchengxue's reputation has become famous for a while.

"Goddess! The goddess in my heart! So cool!"

"The angle of this photo is simply too good."

......

"It's weird, why is there a deep pit behind the photo, and why are there so many excavation vehicles on site?"

"You're out of the news, Miss Qianchengxue is trying her best to dig up her dead teammates."

"Really? It's so emotional these days."

"Of course it's true. I told you that the poisonous fog has partially covered the City of Praying Dragons. I heard that it's still being dug, so I don't mean to leave at all."

"If you don't go, you can't go back and die inside."

"If it's not good, this will really happen."

......

Su Mo looked at the message with a complicated expression. He didn't expect Qian Chengxue to give up digging himself.

Just when Su Mo looked fascinated.

At this time, a rustling voice sounded.

"that..."

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, then raised his head.

I saw a woman with short hair and a fair appearance, blushing and placing a pink letter directly in front of Su Mo. Immediately ran away.

Su Mo looked at the pink letter in his hand, and was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little bit dumbfounded.

This is the third love letter he has received in the past few days.

But with courtesy, Su Mo wouldn't throw it away. But put it away, of course, he will not give any response.

This is better for both parties, and neither will be too embarrassed.

Su Mo stretched and sat for a whole morning, and was a little tired, so he got up and walked towards the coffee machine.

He took a cup of hot instant coffee and walked towards his workstation while drinking it.

To be honest, if there are no task indicators in the logistics, and the management is looser, it is still very comfortable.

Walking all the way, Su Mo felt that many eyes were looking at him. Most of them were girls, and their slightly excited conversations could be heard.

"Look, look, come over, really look more handsome."

"Not only handsome, but also has a good temperament."

"You said if I went to deliver the letter, would it work?"

A cheerful and sunny girl said with some nympho.

"Forget it. I heard that he and Sister Lin Zinuo are very close, and they seem to be a couple. You see so many people sending him love letters, but he doesn't even have the slightest bit of heartbreak."

"Whoever said that he and Lin Zinuo are a pair, all the rumors have been refuted."

"Really or not, wasn't it rumored before?"

"Can it be fake?"

"Then I have a chance!"

"Stop dreaming, even if he has nothing to do with Sister Zino, it won't be our turn. I heard that he and Sister Xue are very close and have a very close relationship. Maybe there is a drama, hehe!"

One of the girls in the lead said something serious.

"Unlikely, right?"

"Why is it impossible? You see, Su Mo needs to have good looks and a good temperament. The key is that he is so strong, he is a perfect Prince Charming..."

......

At this time, a handsome man sitting on the side looked a little unhappy, and finally couldn't help speaking. In fact, he has endured it for a long time. The logistics intelligence team was good, since this guy came. Every girl surrounds him every day, and even his favorite girl sends her love letters, which is really unbearable.

"Can you guys be realistic, just because he still wants to match Sister Xue? It's not that I look down on him, he is just stronger, this world is about the right place, can Sister Xue like him? Don't be too fanciful. He With Lin Zinuo, it's still reluctant, and if I want to be with Sister Xue, if I say something ugly, it's that the toad wants to eat swan meat."

"What did you say, you are not allowed to say that to our male god."

"Okay, return your male god, if you defend him so much, he doesn't look down on you."

"We would love to..."

"Okay, stop arguing, Su Mo heard it."

"Hmph, just hear it, what I said is the truth."

"shut your mouth."

......

At this time, Su Mo's expression did not change, but his inner breath was also a bit complicated.

Qianchengxue's face could not help but emerge in his mind.

He returned to his seat and sat down, staring at the computer screen in a daze.

......

After a long time, Su Mo's phone rang.

Su Mo picked up the phone and glanced at it, with a hint of surprise on his calm face, so he picked up the phone.

"Hey, Uncle Zhao."

"Where are you, Su Mo? Aren't you at home?"

"What's the matter without me in the imperial capital~www.wuxiaspot.com~?"

"You are in the imperial capital? Can you come back, something happened here."

Uncle Zhao was also taken aback for a moment, and then quickly said.

"I can't go back now, are you in a hurry? Can you wait a few days?"

Su Mo was also very surprised.

"I'm very anxious, something big has happened, and a group of people have come to demolish your house."

Uncle Zhao said very anxiously.

Su Mo was also dumbfounded after hearing this. Under what circumstances, someone actually wanted to demolish his house.

"Okay, I know Uncle Zhao, and I will rush back as soon as possible. Don't worry, no matter what happens, wait for me to go back and deal with it."

"I understand."

Uncle Zhao nodded.