The online game Water Magician

The second world crisis is approaching. He Bing feels that he can only protect himself by continuously improving his strength. However, he has entered a long embarrassing period at this time.

He walked around in the meditation room in annoyance. He felt that he was on the verge of collapse. He kept practicing, but his combat power no longer increased at all. This made it impossible for anyone to meditate. And in the cold winter

Coming (①).

He has been adding precious learning points to water magic, and since it reached 500 points, its power has not changed. Now that the points added to water magic have reached 800 points, He Bing still has not received any reward.

, the combat power also stopped at 42,000.

He hesitated to give up specializing in water magic. However, after adding a few more learning points to fire magic, he fell into deep thought. He still didn't want to give up just like that. He thought that he had learned the secrets of magicians by specializing in water magic. Maybe he would add some more points.

At what time, water magic will grow again, and if you give up now, you will eventually become ordinary like other magicians. Then everything will be in vain.

Of course, if he guesses wrong, he will lose both time and valuable learning points. What he will get back is that his strength will remain unchanged.

The extremely contradictory thoughts made He Bing miserable. He even counted his fingers to determine whether he should give up or continue. But even if he got any results, he still did not dare to make up his mind to do it, so he understood that his hesitation was because he could not

Determine whether this decision is right or wrong. This can only be known after making it, because no one will tell him.

He Bing took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated. He had to calm down. Walking around would not help him think at all.

Suddenly he felt someone approaching him quickly, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the meditation room was empty and he was the only one here.

Could it be an assassin, and an assassin who knew how to hide? Just in case, He Bing quickly chanted a spell, and a wall of water quickly formed in the direction where he felt there was an enemy.

An arc of light formed by sword energy hit the wall of water, instantly defeating it and turning it into a pool of water. This made He Bing's proud defense skills become so vulnerable.

The assassin was actually an intermediate warrior who could use sword energy. He Bing felt that his life was in danger, but he was surprised that this was a guild meditation room. It was impossible for the enemy to come in unless the guild center was occupied by others.

Could this assassin be a member of his own guild? Then there is only one possibility. He is someone sent by Killing or Iwashiro. After enduring for several weeks, they finally decided to attack him.

He Bing instantly fired the water arrow, but the location where the light arc was fired was now empty. Generally speaking, the invisibility effect of an assassin will be canceled after attacking others or being attacked. So He Bing quickly searched for the enemy's position, but still could not find anyone. He Bing

Bing could only quickly prepare the water prison magic, not to attack others, but to cover himself.

This way he will have time to call for help or continue to think of countermeasures. Without knowing the specific location of the assassin, it is impossible to defeat him. There is no way that assassins are born to defeat mages. They are flexible and agile, and it is difficult to attack them with directional magic.

.As long as the assassin gets close to the mage, the latter will be fatally stabbed before he can react in time.

He Bing chanted a spell quickly, his heart pounding. He felt like he was racing against death, but he still took a step slower, and a cold dagger was pressed against the back of his neck. This guy didn't know when he ran up behind him.

Damn, it’s easy to dodge when you grab an open shot, but it’s hard to defend against a hidden arrow. Will you still be killed by your teammates in the end? He Bing thought sadly.

"You lost!" A baby voice sounded from behind, with joy in the voice, "Vice President Mao Er, you still talk about how strong you are, but you are still just a rookie. Alas, I am really disappointed."

Huh? He Bing was puzzled that the other party didn't seem to be here to kill him. After the assassin put away the dagger, He Bing turned around.

What came into view was a boy who was only about 1.6 meters tall. He had a fair, oval face, handsome features, and was wearing a black cloak. He was proudly stuffing a dagger into his waist. There was also a giant scimitar taller than him tied behind his back.

, seems extremely funny.

"Hey, are you a high-level NPC?" He Bing asked, because those who can enter the game can only be after the age of 18, and their appearance will usually remain the same, but the guy in front of him looks like he is 11 years old.

The boy was very angry after hearing this. He jumped on the stage and cursed: "You are the nppc. Humph, why do every fool ask me this!"

"Okay, kid, go play somewhere else and don't disturb my practice."

He Bing decided to make him angry. He had no choice. He Bing was an extremely vengeful person. Who taught him to dare to attack him secretly?

Sure enough, after hearing the word "child", the child-like man's face instantly turned red, and his eyes instantly seemed to be on fire.

A burst of sword light flashed across, and He Bing didn't even see him draw his sword. The giant scimitar was placed on He Bing's shoulder.

"Hurry up and apologize to me, uncle, otherwise..."

"I'm sorry." He Bing answered simply and neatly.

The man was stunned. He didn't realize that He Bing was so hopeless and didn't play by the rules.

"Forget it, uncle, I've long been used to it. Learning advanced martial arts has to pay a price, and you second-rate warriors won't understand." The man said in a baby voice with affection.

He Bing didn't expect this guy to be so narcissistic. If it weren't for the giant scimitar on his shoulder, he would have wanted to vomit on that guy.

"Do you know who I am, sir? Guess, and if you tell me wrong, you will die!" The boy-like man smiled evilly.

"Dark Night Walker, one of the elders of the New Century Guild." He Bing replied without any hesitation.

"Hey, how do you know that?" Night Walker was very surprised. As an assassin, he is a very secretive person. Every time he completes a guild mission, no one will see him. He usually hides his face in his hood. His

Information is also kept confidential in the new century. Except for the Yinlu guy who didn't know how he knew his information last time, it is estimated that not many people in the guild know him.

Of course He Bing would not know him either. Although the last rescue mission was for Night Walker, he ended up in a coma, so there was still no chance to know him.

"It was your weapon that betrayed you. Your scimitar sword is probably the Elf Scimitar on the weapon ranking list, and the owner is recorded as the Night Walker." He Bing usually likes to study some lists when he is bored.

I thought it would come in handy at this time.

Night Walker scratched his head and muttered: "But many people use scimitars."

He Bing said proudly: "There is no way, who told you that you are in the New Century Guild, so you agreed to two conditions. So now you can take the knife off my shoulder and let me go?"

"Okay, after all, uncle, I am not a demon." Night Walker put away his scimitar in a bored manner, and suddenly his eyes brightened, "Why don't you guess whether I will chop your left leg or your right leg later?

If you guess wrong, I will cut off both of them."

⊙?⊙!

He Bing looked surprised, "Hey, hey, hey, you said such bloody words in such a cute tone, what kind of trouble are you making!"

"Guess quickly, or I'll chop him down immediately." Night Walker grinned with a big smile and raised a big scimitar with both hands, like the god of death.

You are the fucking devil! He Bing ran away when he wanted to.

Note ① "Winter is coming" is a sentence in the Western fantasy masterpiece "A Song of Ice and Fire", describing the coming disaster and hardship.

I remember that when I read Volume 1, I was filled with shock and astonishment.