The Game of Demon Hunter

"What are your plans?" Yang Yuefan sat under the metal box containing the [Mechanical Heart] as a bench.

Ever since he left the demon hunter's territory, Yang Yuefan never let the box out of his sight. Even if he was going to the bathroom, he would solemnly hand over the box to Nangong Yujun for safekeeping.

"Gather the team first, and then look for opportunities to find more players. According to my past experience, Wangxiang City may not be as peaceful as we thought." Xu Yichen stepped on the flames with his spare boots, and shook his head: "Whether you can stand your ground, we still have to fight."

"I mean, in the days to come, for the future planning, this is not the earth, nor our world." Yang Yuefan took out half of the remaining Red Star Combat Accelerator from his arms, snapped his fingers, and wiped the flames. Appeared at the fingertips, igniting the fighting fuel: "Here you are no longer a soldier of the Republic, and the higher-ups will not give you orders all the time. When you are done with the tasks in front of you, you can..."

Yang Yuefan considered his tone, as if he was thinking about what to say.

And all the attention of the black-armored warrior next to him was attracted by the half of the combat accelerant. Because of the dictatorship of the relevant departments, the supplies smuggled by Nangong Yujun were basically confiscated by Yang Yuefan.

According to the principle of one piece per day for each player, the Retribution Wargroup distributed combat accelerants as benefits, but after a while, it was broken by Vittoria.

That female barbarian wrestled away all the other people's quota of fuel for fighting. In this respect, even Nangong Yujun was no match.

As an old smoker, he has been out of stock for a long time.

"What are you looking at? It's the last half!" Yang Yuefan rolled his eyes, and blew in the direction of the black-armored warrior with a breath of immortality: "At most, I will give you some second-hand smoke."

"Even in this world, fighting against chaos is not a matter of a day or two. The situation in reality is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in a sentence or two. However, our generation should not see the day of a full-scale invasion." Yang Yuefan gasped, with an extremely comfortable expression: "You should think about your own life. In this world, you have enough time to experience a different life."

Yang Yuefan used half a stick of combat accelerant, and forcibly drew out the feeling of participating in the Manchu Banquet. It can only be said that he is worthy of being a bard, and his acting talent is almost full.

The old knight and Fan Li who were watching were a little bit greedy.

The former is also considered a senior member in the Retribution War Group, and he also receives full benefits. Vittoria is also embarrassed to bully the elderly, which makes this old knight develop a new hobby in a short period of time.

The latter, on the other hand, is thirsty.

Assassin Fan Li, or the police officer Fan Li, is a young man No. 3. He does not smoke, drink, or stay up late on Earth. He insists on exercising and eating breakfast every day.

In this game world, he wanted to taste the feeling of depravity. In his pure heart, smoking, drinking and burning his head were signs of depravity.

Xu Yichen smiled and took out four Red Star Combat Accelerators. He also snapped his fingers and lit one for himself. The rest was distributed to a few eager onlookers. He had been fighting outside before, and the female warrior had no chance to squeeze his quota.

"I think I might go to Kaer Morhen to see what the witcher's lair looks like, and then learn other spell skills." Xu Yichen thought carefully about how to live in the future without orders and secrecy regulations .

Unknowingly, he has been in this world for more than 20 years. He has been growing up in a militarized environment since he was seven years old. He wakes up at the prescribed time every day, trains and studies, and later fights all over the world. Except for swordsmanship, he is in this world. There are few personal hobbies developed in the world.

"Find a few that can fight every day, hone my sword skills, maybe I can also learn to be like a real demon hunter, travel around the world, kill a few demons, and strike down the evil plans of the chaos cultists and so on. "While talking, the witcher imagined his future life with some longing. It seems that it is not bad?

"Cough! Cough..." Yang Yuefan was almost choked to death by a puff of cigarettes: "I have seen your service record, can you tell me the difference between this life and your life in the army?"

Xu Yichen was speechless for a moment, compared them carefully, and found that there was indeed no difference.

"No, there is still a difference. At that time, where to go and who to kill are completely my own choices. Maybe I will meet a few friends during the journey." When the surrounding atmosphere became silent, Hunting Demon The hunter raised his head again: "I just like this kind of life."

"Boring." Yang Yuefan shook his head: "If I have this opportunity in the future, I will be a real bard, travel all over the world, sing and perform in every tavern, and then look at me in private Kill people one by one, just like Zorro, Batman."

"Sing "Soviet March"?" Xu Yichen curled his lips, thinking that his dream was unlikely to come true, and he might starve to death.

"What about you?" Xu Yichen looked at Nangong Yujun and asked.

"Me?" The black-armored warrior glanced at Yang Yuefan next to him. According to normal circumstances, he should have served until he retired, even in the game.

But now, it is a special case.

"You're all here, so you don't have to be so cautious." Yang Yuefan laughed.

"After the server is connected, I will go back to the Loess District, join the Volunteer Army, and fight all the way to Europa!" The black-armored warrior laughed and expressed his simple and unpretentious thoughts.

"Before I left, I heard that they were planning to create a safe passage in the Middle East after the second five-year plan, and then kill them. It is said that it is consistent with the route we chose in the last war." Talking about my feelings The black-armored warrior said a few words: "They all said that this is called re-walking the Long March and paying tribute to history!"

"I think..." Seeing that he was the last one to speak again, Fan Li tried his best to express his ambition.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he realized that he was an assassin. Could it be that he would kill a few kings for fun in the future?

"Don't think about it, you are different from us, be careful of chaos, and you can enjoy your game life when the connection with the local area is restored." The witcher patted Fan Li on the shoulder: "Go ahead, We need to find a dry place to rest before dark."

Fan Li: Knock you, knock you, you know!

PS: Thanks to the book friend @知白晓黑 for the reward, and thanks to the book friend @迷前人 for the reward