Rampant Online Games

Chapter 1556

early morning.

A villa building located in the suburbs of Shucheng.

The white-haired butler got up early.

As in the past, after watering the garden and ordering the cleaning to clean the living room, the housekeeper started to cook.

Today is the young master's birthday.

The master has not been home for several days because of his busy work.

The butler felt that he had to make the young master feel warm.

So he worked very hard to make a roast goose that the young master loves most.

After preparing a hearty breakfast, the butler came to the door of a bedroom on the fourth floor of the villa.

"Boom boom boom!"

After knocking on the door three times, the butler shouted, "Master, are you up for breakfast? The master told you to go to the company early today!"

There was no movement from inside.

"The young master is still sleeping? Something's wrong, the young master's biological clock is more punctual than mine, shouldn't he fall asleep at this point?"

The housekeeper yelled a few more times, but the young master still didn't respond to him.

Later, the housekeeper became anxious, did something happen to the young master?

He quickly took out the key to the bedroom, opened the door and hurried in.

Seeing the young master sitting in front of the computer desk with his eyes open, the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief.

What, the young master is fine at all.

However, he noticed that the young master's pupils were a little dizzy, and he seemed a little absent-minded, and there were panda-like dark circles around the corners of his eyes.

The butler was slightly startled: "Master, you haven't slept all night?"

The young master raised his eyes and glanced at the housekeeper, he looked lifeless and there was no sound.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

The housekeeper walked over worriedly and touched the young master.

The young master's eyes turned red suddenly, and then tears kept streaming down his face.

The housekeeper was stunned.

That's fine, why are you crying, young master?

"Forbe...I...my account has been deactivated!"

The young master cried like an emotional breakdown.

The butler probably understood.

Because it is related to the game the young master played.

For this game, the young master stopped going to the company to check in.

I leave early every day and go home to play games.

Although the master was dissatisfied with this, he didn't say anything.

But I didn't expect the young master to be so addicted to games?

Staying up late, crying, breaking down?

What kind of grievances did the young master suffer in the game?

The butler couldn't figure it out, so he just hugged the young master.

The two embraced for a while, and the young master finally calmed down.

Only then did Uncle Fu say: "Young master, don't cry, there is no obstacle in this world that you cannot overcome."

"But this time, I can't get over it!"

The young master said with tears in his voice: "Just because of the damn blogger, the players started to hate me! They treated me as a public enemy, hunted me down, and called me poor! I can't get out of the palace!"

"And if there are less than a hundred players, then the NPC Simil will hate me! I will offend him too! I offended the NPC in the goblin world, and the players in the entire server... My account that I have worked so hard on, It's really going to be over!"

The housekeeper was full of question marks, but he probably moved.

"Master, so your game account is in trouble?"

"yes……"

As he said that, the young master was about to cry again.

"Uh, master, haven't you heard the story of the master? He also suffered great setbacks, and the company almost went bankrupt."

"But my father's experience is different from the game! He has not been targeted by the whole world!"

The young master covered his cheeks, looking like he was about to cry again.

"Having said that, but your father was targeted by other companies at the time. Many directors left him!"

Uncle Fu said slowly: "So young master, your father also got out of trouble, and you are his favorite son, so you must be able to do the same."

"If I can't get out, I'm going to collapse. This account doesn't talk about money. I have worked so hard. I really don't want him to be abolished! Woooooo!"

The young master began to cry again.

The housekeeper was very helpless, and was considering whether to help the young master find a psychiatrist.

But I also know that the young master will definitely resist.

So he changed his words and asked, "Master, can you tell me what happened?"

"Fuber, you don't understand games at all, you won't understand."

"That being said, many of the principles in the game are similar to reality, so I may not be unable to understand it, can I?"

The butler said so, and the young master also needed an outlet, so he slowly informed him of the situation.

After listening silently, the butler nodded and said, "I understand. At first, the young master gathered a group of helpers because of the players called Boren and Duguchu, and they were very cohesive."

"But then, after you were defeated, this group of players started to hate you?"

The young master blushed a little: "The main reason is that I have to pay too much money, and I am not doing charity, so I ran away. There is a reason why they hate me..."

The housekeeper gave a thumbs up: "Master, what you did is correct. We have money, but we earn it through our own hard work, and we should not give it away at will."

The young master blushed even more.

The steward said again: "Later,

What further makes this group of players hate you is...still that player called Boruto? "

"That's right, I obviously really wanted to recruit them, and wanted to settle down with them, but the bloggers came here suddenly, it has nothing to do with me at all, why do they say we are in collusion!"

"This is my wish at all! And that blogger, he must have said something that made the players misunderstand me...I really hate them all!"

The poor young master spoke emotionally, and was about to cry again.

The butler tried to comfort him for a while, his eyes rolled quickly, and he began to think of a good plan.

"The young master actually didn't sleep all night because of this matter, and he was still facing collapse."

"I have to help him, otherwise the master will feel bad."

In this way, the butler, who had experienced the dangers of the world, racked his brains and finally came up with a plan.

"Master, are you being targeted by players from the entire server right now?"

"It can be said that I can't leave the palace at all. Once I leave, those killers will definitely kill me. But it's useless for me to hide in the palace. Simir will definitely hate me over time. At that time, I will be chased and killed by him, and I will be finished!"

The housekeeper nodded slightly: "But young master, according to what you said, there are other camps in this game, aren't there?"

"That being said, I was rejected by the other two camps! Especially the Harry camp, that nasty Boren is still there, he is simply a demon..."

But the housekeeper smiled: "Master, it happens to be this devil, maybe he is the one who can save you!"

"What's the meaning?"

The young master was confused.

The butler laughed and said, "This blogger is also hated by the world, right? However, he was not chased and killed by the world, but he was able to hunt and kill the world. Isn't such a person capable?"

"He is indeed a capable person, but he is also a bitch with better luck!"

The young master scolded.

But the housekeeper shook his head. There are no lucky people in this world. The so-called luck is actually a part of strength.

However, he didn't have the reason to call names, and continued: "Young master, you will be rejected by Harry's camp, which is also the reason why bloggers have preconceived ideas."

"Now the matter is very clear, if you want to survive the full server target, young master, what you have to do is actually very simple..."

The young master was full of curiosity and excitement: "Fu Bo, what should I do?"

"It's very simple, rely on that blogger!"