The Game of Demon Hunter

"I reported the conflict between you and the Woking Church." Yang Yuefan said casually on the road: "The higher-ups also feel that this religious organization trying to form a commercial monopoly is a bit rampant."

"Huh?" Xu Yichen felt that he had already seen the day when Ms. Wojin fell.

"The Republic will never allow anyone or any organization to engage in monopoly and drive up prices, even if it is a true god." Yang Yuefan, who was born in a relevant department, began to speak bureaucratically, using diplomatic words to speak nonsense: "And many scientific research institutions, With the strength of the overall strength of the players, they have begun to turn their attention to the secrets of the gods."

"However, the Temple of War God is a good comrade. Many of our expatriates in the old continent say that they are the most reassuring comrades in arms on the battlefield." Yang Yuefan continued: "It is in line with our desire to win a group and knock down a group." Benefit."

Nangong Yujun, who was walking behind with the gold coins on his shoulders, had no interest in the topic of the two of them, he was still thinking about what happened to him.

Not long after he changed his job to become a Shura warrior a month ago, he was secretly transferred to a military base with a high level of secrecy.

First there was a series of comprehensive physical examinations and routine blood draws every day, and then he was transferred to a closed environment with a higher security level.

The most puzzling thing is that he still needs to write a written report every day to explain his behavior in the game. Before that, he has submitted all the data of his game character's attributes and talents, including professional ability.

During that time, he didn't think about eating and drinking in the game, and almost died on the battlefield.

Even though as a soldier, he was willing to obey all arrangements of his superiors, no matter whether it was reasonable or not, the faint sense of fear in his heart still corroded his mind.

Nangong Yujun is not a fool, on the contrary, he is very smart, he has a keen sense of what problems are hidden in the game.

Until one day, during the physical examination, the scientific officer took out a Mo Dao, which was almost exactly the same as the one he used in the game.

Then he used this weapon to split a five-centimeter-thick steel plate in reality.

Not only that, as if waking up from a nightmare, that night, Nangong Yujun found that he could vaguely see the outlines of objects in the dark night where he couldn't see his fingers.

Twenty-four hours later, this ability has fully evolved into the talent he acquired in the game [Dark Vision], and he still maintains normal vision in the dark.

Nangong Yujun reported the mutation that happened to him, and more tests and inspections were ushered in. Those scientific officers seemed to be familiar with it.

From that day on, Nangong Yujun realized that he was not alone, there was a problem with this game.

When his physical strength was getting higher and higher, infinitely approaching the strength of his character in the game, Nangong Yujun finally received the long-awaited order to enter the game, and he was not allowed to go offline unless he received a direct order.

Afterwards, he was assigned to the Far South Continent, which is said to be one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Loess District, to accept the direct leadership of political commissar Xu Yichen.

Nangong Yujun has no complaints, Xu Yichen is a qualified leader no matter in terms of military rank or resume.

As an action member under the intelligence department, the first lesson Nangong Yujun learned was, don't ask too much, don't think too much, and follow orders.

So he followed the two in silence, listening to them discussing how the Republic planned to capture a god alive. If the ability in this game can be brought to reality, maybe the god here is also real?

Nangong Yujun felt that his mind was in a trance, and at the same time, he felt a little sympathy for the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

"Although they haven't had a chance to reach out to our territory, one of your teachers happens to be active in the countries of the Old Continent. It seems that he is very hungry and intends to stand up for you." Yang Yuefan said to the demon hunter.

own teacher?

Xu Yichen's mind quickly flashed through the teachers who have guided him, the swordsmanship teaching in the sword gym, the theory teacher in the military academy, the officers in the army, the Zhongsiyuan...

Still wanting a fart, you don’t need to guess with this style, Xu Yichen’s mouth twitched: “Huang Laoxie was sent to the EU again? Did they agree?”

This is the first time Yang Yuefan has seen a surprised expression on Xu Yichen's face since he came into contact with him: "Of course, those idiots from EU caused big \\ trouble in the game, and the League of Nations is going to send someone who can handle the situation, Your teacher Huang Shiren holds the title of vice-chairman of the People's Anti-Intellectual Committee over there."

"It is said that he is preparing to set up an anti-counterfeiting tribunal to investigate and isolate those EU players who are messing around." When Yang Yuefan said this, there was a smile on his face: "But in the game, because of The problem of behavior has already been labeled by the aborigines as worshipers of chaos."

Really, no surprise!

The demon hunter could almost imagine the scene where Huang Laoxie played Wushuang to clean up those players in the countries of the Old Continent. This game is really suitable for him.

"How is he now?" Xu Yichen asked out of the affection of a colleague, and in his heart, the answer he was looking forward to was that Huang Laoxie was lonely and miserable, being hunted down by various forces, running around like a mouse crossing the street .

Although it was unlikely, Xu Yichen still waited with great anticipation for the authorities from relevant departments to answer his doubts.

However, the witcher's expectations were dashed.

"He lived a very chic life." Yang Yuefan shrugged: "Because EU official players have been providing information, the aborigines can't catch that old monster at all. I don't know where he got a piece of equipment. Even He can’t even find his position with prophecy, and he drives a pirate ship across the sea every day, and when he’s not doing anti-revolutionary work, he robs a few merchant ships or eats gangsters, and he has a great reputation.”

Xu Yichen didn't know how to react for a while, Huang Laoxie's doing this kind of thing was not unexpected at all, and it's not like he didn't do this kind of thing in reality.

"His pirate ship is called the Black Pearl, and it is now the most famous pirate in the Mediterranean Sea." Yang Yuefan said calmly: "But this time he took the initiative to attack the Woking Church, and it was also with a few big players from the EU. The consortium has agreed, and I feel that the Woking Church will not be able to spare the strength to deal with us in a short time."

"Speaking of pirates, we still have a target in front of us waiting to be dealt with." The witcher turned his attention to his quest log, where the quest "The Betrayer Has No Good Results" from the witch Althea was hanging there.

With the 10,000 gold coins given by the church, Xu Yichen didn't care about the mere task reward of 2,000 gold coins, but the follow-up of this task involved Mithril veins, and the witcher was very interested.

PS: A late update. It was about one o'clock when this chapter was finished. I was a little sleepy and forgot to click publish. . . . I stumbled in the middle of my sleep and suddenly remembered, sorry everyone~~~