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Chapter 724

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Fairy Forest, City of Heaven's Chosen.

The teleportation circle leading to the Demon God Maze flickered with light, and a few tall figures slowly appeared.

Accompanying their appearance was a series of exhausted sighs.

"Ah … I finally see the familiar sun."

"The Fairy Forest is still the most comfortable …"

"I'm so tired … Why are the two new Bosses so good at running?"

"But their crosstalk is pretty good. It's quite interesting. When they triggered the escape mechanism in the end, they dragged each other down. It's hilarious."

"The other silly new Boss is a little easier to fight …"

"I feel the same way."

The players who appeared were none other than the Meng Meng Committee's Boxed Lunch Team.

As the strongest team in the entire server, they formed a team to attack the Demon God Maze as soon as the new Boss was updated.

They spent a total of four days before they finally understood the mechanics of the new Boss.

After four days of hard work, even though they were all middle-level Silver-level bosses, they were inevitably tired.

"Let's call it a day. Everyone, disperse and rest. Remember to write a new Boss strategy and upload it to the forum."

Boxed Lunch Team, who was already at the peak of middle-level Silver, said to his other old teammates.

"Got it, Captain. Sister Cat has urged me several times."

Calabash smiled.

The team announced their disbandment, and the players walked in different directions.

After playing the game for so long, they no longer lived together. Almost everyone bought villas in their favorite places. Some were in City of Heaven's Chosen, some were in City of Mountain Peaks, and some were in Milovia, which was more popular recently.

The old house in City of Heaven's Chosen that was used as the team's stronghold had been rented out and turned into a tavern. It was entrusted to the guild's NPC to manage, and it would give them dividends regularly.

Now, everyone would only come here for gatherings or gatherings on weekdays.

Except for Optimist.

He was the only player in the entire Boxed Lunch Team who hadn't bought a house for himself. He was still living in the old house that had been turned into a tavern.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but the gold pounds he earned were all used to fill a certain invincible hole.

Looking at the pitiful balance on his personal interface, Optimist sighed slightly.

He was probably the poorest player in the entire server, right?

Roar ~!

There was a soft sound, and a warm feeling of friction came from the bottom of his pants.

Looking at the young golden dragon rubbing against him intimately, the scales on its body becoming more and more beautiful, and its posture becoming more and more elegant, the optimist's gaze slowly softened.

"Forget it, I'll just treat it as raising a dragon girl."

He reached out and stroked the little golden dragon Christine with a doting expression.

"Let's go home!"

He swung his fist.

Today's City of Heaven's Chosen seemed much more lively than usual.

On the streets, there were many Frost Tribe elves.

It was especially so in the direction of the central square, where there were the most people. Many frost elves were kneeling on the square, praying to the majestic World Tree in the sky.

Their expressions were very excited and pious.

The players were already quite used to this scene. Every day, a large number of Frost Elves would come to the City of Heaven's Chosen.

They were pilgrims to the World Tree.

The Players welcomed the return of the elves and were rather happy about it.

Putting everything else aside, the number of quest NPCs had increased by leaps and bounds. Moreover, quite a number of them were Blue Tier NPCs. After completing the quest, the rewards would be very generous.

More importantly, they were still very unfamiliar with the quests.

As long as they knew how to suck up, the Players could easily get personal quests with low investment and high returns.

In addition, compared to other elven NPCs, the Players also felt that these returning frost elves were more agreeable.

They had high favorability at the beginning, and they all had an indescribable valiance. When they were of the same level, their combat power was off the charts. They were especially suitable as teammates for quests.

Not only that, these frost elves were not as resistant to meat as the other returning elves, and they could quickly get along with the Players.

Drinking and eating skewers with the elven NPCs had become a kind of daily life in the tavern in Milovia.

Almost no Players had encountered a situation where the returning elves' favorability dropped when they saw them eating meat.

And it was said that there were more than 100,000 such elves in Milovia …

It was simply explosive.

With so many new NPCs, there was no need to worry about people snatching quests!

The Optimists were also very happy that so many new NPCs had been added at once. The official website, which had been cold for thousands of years, finally listened to the Players' complaints. After all, the opinions of the new NPCs had been raised countless times.

However, the Optimists felt that there seemed to be too many frost elves on the pilgrimage today, and many of them were wearing the same clothes.

The Optimists felt that it was a bit like the players' initial equipment, but it seemed to be more high-end.

At the same time, in addition to the frost elves, he also saw many elves from the Rock Sand tribe.

They were also NPCs.

Not only that, but he also saw some NPCs who seemed to be the higher-ups of the frost elves excitedly saying something to the elves. Some elves were even crying and hugging …

"What's going on?"

The Optimists felt a little strange.

He was about to go over to see what was going on when the little golden dragon under him rubbed against his trousers again.

"Awoo …"

The Optimists lowered his head and then smiled foolishly.

"Hungry?"

"Awoo …"

"Okay, I'll get you something delicious when we get back."

"Awoo!"



Returning to the familiar street, the Optimists entrusted the little golden dragon to the NPC who specialized in looking after the magic pet, and after using all the contribution points he had obtained from this mission to buy precious metals for the little guy as snacks, the Optimists walked into the tavern.

The tavern was as lively as ever, and the crystal screen in the hall was still playing the broadcast of the attack on the Demon God's Labyrinth. A group of silver players could be seen chasing two big bosses all over the map.

The two big bosses looked much better than Azazel. One was a fallen angel who was so handsome that the female players couldn't help but have their eyes lit up, and the other was an enchanting older sister who made the male players unable to take their eyes off her.

It was just that … under the pursuit of the players, they were running a little awkwardly.

Moreover, they were fighting as they ran, and they were constantly talking dirty.

A circle of players sat around the crystal screen, eating the big melons produced in the Elf Forest while watching the magic projection on the crystal screen with relish.

From time to time, there would be a burst of laughter.

The Optimists' gaze swept across the crystal screen and soon stopped paying attention.

Although the two new bosses were quite interesting, he was about to vomit after fighting them for the past few days.

He was very curious. The two bosses looked very cool, but why did the game designers design them like comedians?

They were not as cool as Old Ah, but they were good at crosstalk, and all of them were self-deprecating crosstalks. All kinds of Bluestar jokes were at their fingertips, degrading themselves to the point that they couldn't bear to look at them directly.

It was as if they had a grudge against the game designers.

Maybe he had farmed them too much and had an illusion.

The Optimists shook his head.

Sitting in the corner of the tavern, he called out to the Elf NPC waiter.

"Nana, a cup of flower tea."

"Yes, Sir Optimists."

The Elf waiter smiled.

The appearance of the Optimists quickly attracted the attention of the other players.

Seeing the familiar ID and the familiar broken equipment, the players' eyes lit up.

"F * ck! Isn't this the Optimists' boss?! "

"Where's your little Christine? Has she learned how to transform? I think Kangkang Golden Dragon Loli … "

"Optimists' boss, have you completed the Demon God's Labyrinth Strategy?"

"Tell us! Tell us! How do we clear the Fallen Angel and the Queen of Pain? "

"Yes, yes! I feel that it's very difficult when we're fighting solo! Sometimes, only one boss will be triggered, and that's easier. We just have to beat it to death. But sometimes, two bosses will be triggered at the same time, and we have to defeat both of them to clear the level … "

"When the two bosses are triggered, how did the escape mechanism come about? And how did the internal strife and jokes at the end activate … "

"The Longhorn boss looks easy to defeat. We just have to destroy the decorations in the palace to provoke him. Once he's angry, his IQ will drop to zero. It's like kiting a dog …"

"That's right!"

Looking at the players swarming over, the Optimists cleared his throat.

"Ahem, don't worry, don't worry. We did find the trick to the new boss of the Demon God's Labyrinth.

"But, um … I'm a little thirsty, a little tired, and a little hungry."

Hearing the Optimists' words, the players started to move. In a short while, all kinds of food were placed in front of the Optimists.

Satisfied, he picked up a cup of scented tea to moisten his throat. Then, he bit off a piece of tender and juicy barbecued meat.

He said, "Actually, it's not that difficult.

"When the two new bosses appear at the same time, we'll split up. As long as we reduce their HP to about 50% at the same time, the escape mechanism will be triggered.

"As long as the two of them encounter each other while escaping, the internal strife mechanism will be triggered … Then, it'll be much easier to fight.

"And as long as we defeat the two bosses once, the next time it's triggered, it will be a single boss.

"There's also a rule. Whoever is killed first during the two bosses will be killed when the single boss spawns next time. This can continue for a few times.

"I suggest that we focus on the Fallen Angel first. That guy seems easy to defeat. Although he has more moves than the Queen of Pain and looks more impressive, he's overall weaker.

"After killing the single boss a few times, the two bosses will be triggered again.

"As for the jokes … actually, there are only a few dozen of them in reverse. You can finish them after a few more times. Basically, they're all praises for Old Ah and self-deprecating."

"…"

The optimist proudly introduced the team's summary of the strategy to the players.

This was originally their strategy mission, so they would post it on the official website for free.

Listening to his explanation, the players hurriedly picked up their notebooks or simply opened the system interface's notepad and recorded it seriously.

This was first-hand information from the big boss. It would definitely be useful when clearing dungeons!

Just as the tavern was bustling with activity, the door of a guest room on the second floor was gently pushed open. A figure dressed in Six Gods equipment walked down.

Seeing the person's ID, the players' eyes lit up again.

"F * ck! That's not Big Boss Cyber! "

"Cyber, long time no see! That post was well written! "

"Yes, yes, it's so good at making me cry …"

"Indeed, it's very touching. I didn't intend to accept the plot mission, but in the end, I still did it."

"Let's not talk about this, Cyber! How does it feel to accelerate your thinking speed by ten times? "

"Where's the Frost Elf Loli that follows you around?"

"Speaking of which, the new opening animation is very hot-blooded … I can't even tell that she's a player."

"Pfft … Don't mention the opening animation. Give me back my feelings of gratitude …"

"Haha, Cyber Giant, can you perform that again?"

Hearing the players' discussion, the optimist curiously turned his gaze and saw a black-haired, black-eyed Hunter player.

It was Cyber, the individual who triggered the Epic Mission previously.

He seemed to have just woken up and was still in a daze.

He had probably slept for a long time.

The optimist remembered how tired he looked when he went to the City of Heaven's Chosen to submit the mission a few days ago.

After submitting the mission, he went to their tavern and fell asleep immediately.

80% … He probably didn't go offline and went offline to rest.

Now, it seemed like he had rested well.

Actually, it made sense. He had stayed in the Instance Dungeon for more than two months, which was three days in real life.

To be honest, the optimist was quite impressed with him.

Cyber was stunned for a while before he realized where he was.

Then, the optimist noticed that his face turned red almost instantly.

Hmm …

It seemed like the players were discussing the opening animation.

Speaking of the opening animation, the returning Frost Elves had to be mentioned.

After they returned, the CGs of "Elven Nation" changed again. It became the story of the return of the Frost Elves.

Demigod Aurora and Cyber were the main characters.

The plot wasn't long, but it explained the cause and effect clearly. Coupled with the music, it was quite touching.

Cyber's performance was also remarkable. He was very engrossed.

It just felt … a little chuunibyou.

Especially the part where he met the Goddess.

If it was an NPC, it wouldn't feel out of place at all. It would even make people's blood boil.

But once they knew that it was a player, how to put it … it felt a little out of place.

That feeling was like asking a special actor who often acted as a rogue villain to suddenly act as a righteous person …

Surrounded by the players, Cyber's expression became more and more awkward.

"Don't talk about the opening animation. Really don't talk about it. It's too dark of a history!"

Cyber covered his face.

Then, he fled to the counter, looking a little disheveled.

Behind him, the mocking laughter of the other players could be heard.

The tavern was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Standing in front of the counter, Cyber took out a water bag from his chest.

"Help me fill it with Elven Flower Tea. I want the best."

The optimist heard him say that.

At that moment, he noticed that the awkwardness on Cyber's face disappeared and was replaced by a trace of sadness.

The Elven waiter quickly filled Cyber's water bag. Cyber weighed it and carefully put it back into his chest.

Then, he pushed open the tavern door and disappeared from the sight of the other players.

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