"Professional gamer?" Gu Fei's question made Learned Strategist despise Gu Fei. The online gaming market was so popular that there were more professional gamers than kung fu practitioners. Gu Fei's question was an insult to his intelligence. Therefore, he did not answer and looked at Gu Fei as if he was looking at an idiot.
Gu Fei knew that his question was stupid when he saw Learned Strategist looking down on him as if he had found a chance to take revenge. However, he only smiled and said, "I think you should be a professional gamer! It's quite reliable to use kung fu. "
"What? Are you encouraging me to be a robber? " There were many types of professional players. The vast majority of them were hardworking Little Bees. Then, there were Merchants who sold equipment and items. These were all things that ordinary players could do. If you wanted to rely on martial arts, then you needed to be very strong. Currently, the only way to make a living was to rob others. There was no other choice.
Learned Strategist was not as good as Gu Fei in terms of kung fu, but he was not as naive as Gu Fei when it came to gaming.
"Of course not," Gu Fei quickly said. If he did not explain, Learned Strategist would look down on his own character.
"Look," Gu Fei patiently explained his thoughts to him, "The gaming market is quite large, and there are more and more professions that can make money from it. Take those robbers, for example. Everyone despises them. Think about it in reverse. You can go and rob these robbers. You can get rid of evil for the people, and you can also make money. "
"F * ck!" Hundred Eras Strategist thought that Gu Fei had a brilliant idea, so he patiently listened to him. However, he immediately despised Gu Fei after he finished speaking. "Regular robbers have a wide audience. All the players in the game are their customers. Look at me now. My customers are so limited. Where can I find so many robbers?"
"Of course it's difficult for you to do it. If it's not difficult, how can you make money?" Gu Fei criticized.
"Then why don't you do it?" Learned Strategist retorted.
Gu Fei thought about it again and again, and finally hurt Learned Strategist. "Bro, I don't lack money …"
Hundred Lives Strategist burst into tears. That's right! How could the Gu family lack money? Moreover, he heard that Gu Fei was the only one in his generation who practiced martial arts. If that was the case, the whole family was supporting him.
"You're just trying to make a living, bro. It's not that easy!" Gu Fei advised.
"Uh, I'll ask around and think about it," Eccentric Scholar said.
Gu Fei saw that he was being perfunctory, so he threw out another thought. "There's more! Those players who were robbed must be very sad and indignant. Who knows, they might even be willing to pay you to deal with those robbers. "
Hearing that it was a good idea, Hundred Eras Statesman's eyes lit up, but they soon dimmed. "You're talking nonsense again. Who wouldn't want to take revenge? The problem is that these kinds of people usually don't show their faces in public. Don't they know that a bunch of people are gnashing their teeth at them? "
"Look, this is the market! Normal people can't find him, but you have to find him. You're the only one, brother! "Gu Fei said.
Aeon of the Hundred Eras was driven mad. "If others can't find it, why can I? I'm just an ordinary person!"
"Five Roaches, brother. Make good use of your resources." Gu Fei said.
The Encyclopedic Statesman began to ponder. At this point, he was officially moved by Gu Fei's words.
"Come, let me introduce you to some people," Gu Fei said.
"Who?"
"Fierce people! They're all fierce people in the online gaming world. They're equivalent to me and … uh … your dad and I in the Kung Fu world, "Gu Fei said.
Tears streamed down Aeon of the Hundred Eras Statesman's cheeks again. Gu Fei had actually ranked him together with his father. But from Gu Fei's vague words, Aeon of the Hundred Eras Statesman understood that Gu Fei was going to say "you and me," but it didn't stand up to scrutiny! Because Aeon of the Kung Fu world was a nobody, and the Gu family was still his dad's name, Gu Fei had no choice but to change his words.
Although it was rude, there weren't any elders here, and they were all young people, so he didn't care too much about it. Aeon of the Hundred Eras Statesman felt sad, but he didn't say anything. He followed Gu Fei as he asked, "What fierce people? What fierce people?"
Fierce people were obviously the brothers from Gongzi's elite group. Although Gu Fei might be much stronger than them in terms of PK, when it came to related games, whether it was knowledge or connections, these people were the real experts.
This was the first time Gu Fei had called everyone to meet. The experts all gave him face and went to the tavern they had agreed on. Gu Fei and Aeon of the Hundred Eras Statesman had been waiting there for a long time.
The eyes of the people who came in one after the other were wide open. They recognized Aeon of the Hundred Eras Statesman. Weren't the two of them PK on the streets yesterday? Why were they sitting together today?
Gu Fei introduced each person to Aeon of the Hundred Eras Statesman. This was Sword Ghost, that was Gongzi Han, this was Brother You, and that was Zhan Wushang.
"It's an honor to meet you!" Aeon of the Hundred Eras Statesman couldn't help but get up to greet them. The people of Sunset City thought that Aeon of the Hundred Eras Statesman was arrogant and despotic. In fact, martial artists like him had some traditions in their bones and paid more attention to etiquette than ordinary people. This could only be understood by those who had been in contact with him.
After repeatedly saying "I've heard a lot about you," Gu Fei finally couldn't help but ask, "You've really heard a lot about me?" Gu Fei felt that Aeon of the Hundred Eras Statesman should be jackals of the same lair as him. There was no such thing as hearing a lot about these online celebrities.
Aeon of the Hundred Eras Statesman immediately looked down on him. "I've never heard of them before, but now that I've been playing for so long, how could I not know these names?"
Instantly, everyone at the table felt comfortable from head to toe. They all played martial arts, and Aeon of the Hundred Eras Statesman was much more likable than Gu Fei. The scene was very cordial, and Gu Fei was left alone in a desolate corner.
"Where's Imperial Sky?" Gu Fei didn't care about this. He only saw that everyone was here, but Imperial Shenming was nowhere to be seen.
The four brothers looked at each other and said in unison, "No one is with him?"
Then the four of them fell silent.
Gongzi Han calmly raised his cup and took a sip. "Then of course he's lost."
Imperial Heaven Divine Cry was indeed lost. He wasn't originally alone, but he suddenly saw Drifting on the street, and Drifting didn't see him.
Imperial Shenming was looking forward to this opportunity! He immediately went alone and followed Drifting, trying to find a chance to kill him. Even though they had done missions together before, Imperial Shenming didn't think of Drifting as a friend. He was someone he hated the most. If he hated someone, he would PK them. It was a game, and there weren't so many rules. Furthermore, Imperial Shenming was a top tier expert.
However, Drifting was clearly at the market, and he was weaving in and out of the crowd, unable to find a chance for Imperial Shenming to kill him. As a result, he lost Drifting amidst the crowd, and he himself got lost.
Fortunately, he was in a city, and there were many people. If he didn't know him, he could ask. Coincidentally, Gu Fei sent him a message, so Imperial Shenming asked around for directions to the tavern.
Asking for directions in a game was actually very simple. In a world with a large map like the parallel world, everyone would carefully remember the coordinates of the places they frequented. Most people would just tell you the coordinates and be done with it.
But as someone who had no sense of direction, Yu Tian Shen Ming hated this most accurate and effective method. He hoped to use the method of 'after this street, turn left, after another three streets, turn right, then continue walking, turn left', this kind of method that would make anyone's hair stand on end.
Thinking about it, there weren't many people who could give directions like this, so Imperial Shenming had a hard time asking for directions. Finally, after meeting the same player three times and asking him three times, this player was touched by the pitiful Imperial Divine Hymn who was holding a notebook to remember the way. He dropped what he was doing and personally brought Imperial Divine Hymn to the tavern.
Imperial Shenming was extremely moved, but he was still acting cool!
"Thanks brother!" Imperial Shenming said. "My name is Imperial Shenming, if you need anything in the future, just say my name!"
Unfortunately, the other party was an uncle, and probably hadn't played the game for long, so he hadn't heard of this legendary character's name. Moreover, in his eyes, Imperial Shenming was just a little brat, so he calmly smiled and said "Okay".
"Don't wander around the city by yourself in the future." The uncle warned before floating away.
Imperial Shenming found a few people's seats with a single glance, and sat down with an imposing manner. At this time, it had already been forty minutes since the last person to arrive, Zhan Wu Shang, sat down, and Sword Ghost, who had a smaller alcohol tolerance, was staring blankly.
Gu Fei even skipped the step of introducing Hundred Lives Classics to Imperial Shenming, and slapped the table and said: "Everyone's here! Let's get down to business. "
"Let me catch my breath first!" Imperial Shenming had walked for half a day, and although his body wasn't tired, his mind was long since tired.
Gu Fei held back his anger, and waited for Imperial Shenming to gulp down two mouthfuls of wine before asking: "Can you tell me now?"
Imperial Shenming keenly noticed that Gu Fei's hand was already in his pocket, and hurriedly nodded.
"This brother Hundred Lives is preparing to make a living as a professional player." Gu Fei said.
"Hey hey, don't make decisions for me!" Hundred Lives Classics hurriedly shouted. Didn't he say he was going to introduce a few powerful people? How did things progress so quickly, he hadn't even thought about whether or not he wanted to do this business!
Gu Fei glanced at him, and ignored him.
The remaining people had already begun to speak: "What does a professional player do for a living? Rob people? "
As expected, everyone felt that it would be a waste for someone with Hundred Lives Classics' skills to not be a robber.
"Of course not! He's a robber! "Gu Fei said.
"There's nothing to be gained from that." When the Gods of the online gaming world opened their mouths to analyze, it was indeed very different. "Professional Robber players mostly rely on traps and ambushes. Their equipment is usually very ordinary, so there might not be any loot."
"But they're very hated, aren't they? Maybe someone will be willing to pay a bounty to destroy them! "Gu Fei said.
Brother You immediately smiled, and it was a confident smile: "Well, this requires a very large and accurate source of information!"
Thus, Gu Fei once again introduced Brother You in detail to Hundred Lives Classics: "Brother Wang You of Intelligence!!! He's very experienced in intelligence. "
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