Repairing the treasure required two days of in-game time. After exiting the guild, Dafei let out a long sigh.
Everything that could be done was done. Even if it could not be done, it was a big pie waiting for him to do it. Players followed the rules of the game step by step. The NPC might be an ATM for equivalent exchange. If players didn't follow the rules and played big, the NPC would be a slot machine. Then, it would be a matter of who could outplay who.
This round was indeed a bit too big, but how big could it be? It wasn't as big as jumping off a building to commit suicide. Actually, thinking about it carefully, even if it went too far, it was not impossible to turn the tables. He still had two strong beautiful female secondary heroes. Even if a prodigal son turned back to become a pirate and robbed all over the world, he would not have to worry about the debt. Even if he really couldn't do it anymore, he could just sell the account. Naturally, there would be big bosses who would buy the account for him to pay off the debt. What was he afraid of?
What was an ideal? An ideal was a big pie. For the sake of the ideal, one should fight with all their might. What was fighting? Being willing to suffer was fighting. What was fighting? Daring to gamble was fighting! There were limited opportunities in life. How many times could one fight? Not daring to take any risks, thinking that enduring hardship could achieve one's ideal? He didn't know. He only knew that time and tide wait for no man. At least in the game, he dared to fight with all his might.
Now, there was nothing for him to do. After settling down the beautiful female secondary hero in the hotel, Dafei set up the online mission prompt function, took off his helmet, and went offline.
It was already four in the morning. Even the cold wind of the Spring Festival could not stop the noise of the night market and barbecue stall downstairs. As Dafei ate instant noodles and steamed buns, he looked at the night sky through the smoke rising from the barbecue stall. Stars could never be seen in the night sky of the big city, but Dafei still remembered the wish he made to a shooting star in the countryside when he was a child.
At that time, his wish was to become a scientist and build a space fortress with laser cannons everywhere. Then, he would conquer the sea of stars! Later, he found out that it was the work of a director. Thus, his dream became to become a director and get rid of all the beautiful female stars! Later, he found out that this was not something an ordinary director could do. It was more like doing it in the game! Therefore, I entered the game that year, and I became the leader of the largest guild in China, Dragon Slayer Guild. I had a lot of followers, wahahahaha!
Who said I was a loser? I've always been trying to realize my dreams! Tomorrow is my new journey. I will use my absolute advantage in equipment to crush all the Demon Players in the world!
Dafei drank the instant noodle water in one gulp and went to sleep without washing up.
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What Dafei didn't know was that during his time in the Guild, he had shocked the entire world's Demon race. All Demon players who had accumulated more than 10,000 Achievement Points and obtained the rank of Hundred Demon Captain (equivalent to a Second Lieutenant in the human race) received a system notification.
— System Notification: The Race War Across Service Zones is about to begin. Heroes who are dedicated to answering the summons of the Demon King, please register at the Demon King's Palace.
After signing up, they had to wait for orders. Where is the battlefield? When will the battle begin? The system did not give any further hints, and all the Evil Demon players could not come to a conclusion. As a result, the entire world's Heroes forum was in an uproar, and the entertainment media of various countries were also urgently dispatched to collect information. In short, the preliminary conclusion was that this was a war of general mobilization of demons!
And according to the game's setting for demons, this was the rhythm of demons invading the world! But the game had only been open for less than ten days, so it was hard to believe.
The various countries' representatives only replied with one sentence when they received countless customer service calls: "This is the result of the supercomputer's mission process, not an official event. The GM does not have the authority to interfere with the operation of the game's mainframe. Please look forward to the system's new notification. "
Tokyo Akihabara, the world-famous electronics city, anime city, and video game city.
6 AM Tokyo time, the seventh floor of the Mitsubishi Software ABC building in Akihabara was brightly lit. This was the headquarters of the world-famous professional eSports team, Mitsubishi.
Ever since the Mitsubishi team acquired the two god-tier heroes of the Hell race, the Master of Maneuvers and the Master of Underworld, the Mitsubishi team focused on the development of the Hell race. They established a team called "Rashomon." There were thirty world-class Hell race players in the team and one thousand external support players. They were undoubtedly the strongest professional Hell race team in the world.
Now, the manager of the Mitsubishi team, Yoshiyuki Igarashi, had gathered the thirty core members of the Rashomon team for a meeting. Beside the long conference table in the conference room, every member was wearing a black uniform with the three blood-red Chinese characters of Rashomon on their sleeves. Even though they had been pulling all-nighters, the members still had sharp eyes and were full of energy.
Igarashi was very satisfied with the spirit of the members. He nodded and said, "Everyone, I have gathered everyone here because of what just happened. Hirata-kun, what do you think?"
Hirata Hirata, a famous world-class eSports player in Japan. His game ID: Ghost Slash Zuo, a famous god-tier hero, Master of Maneuvers.
A member with short hair, who was almost bald, suddenly stood up and said angrily, "President! If I don't go back, all my soldiers will die in battle! "
Igarashi's face darkened. He could only wave his hand and said, "Fight, young man!"
"Yes, President!" Hirata-kun bowed and ran out of the conference room like the wind.
Igarashi could only look at the next person and said, "Takamoto-kun, what do you think?"
A member at the front of the plane suddenly stood up with a determined expression and said, "World domination! Above! "
Eiji Tsukamoto, game ID: Hattori Shogi, god-tier hero, Master of Underworld.
All the members stood up and shouted, "World domination!"
Igarashi stood up and clapped his hands in satisfaction. "Very good! This Faction War is destined to be the stage for Japan. The chairman just called me. For this operation, no matter where the battlefield is, no matter who the opponent is, everyone must do their best to achieve victory! I hope everyone will work together! "
All the members raised their arms and shouted, "World domination, do your best!"
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It was the beginning of a new day. The system beeped to wake Dafei up. Dafei immediately jumped up, grabbed the bread, and rushed to the toilet. 30 seconds to settle his needs, 10 seconds to wash his face without brushing his teeth, one minute to return to the computer, put on the helmet, and entered the game. A row of system notifications appeared on the screen.
— System Notification: The Blood Eagle Flute has been repaired, please go to the Ranger Guild to collect it.
— System Notification: The date agreed with Teacher Makar to collect the Phantom Ballista has arrived, please go to the Duke Office in Sao Paolo to collect it.
— System Notification: Your Soar has been repaired and modified.
— System Notification: The Kingdom of the Elves Mages are about to arrive, please get into position.
— System Notification: The Epic Quest "Pond of Light Purification" has a countdown of 2.4 hours, please make your final preparations.
F * ck me! The last day was also the busiest day!
Dafei rushed to the Ranger Guild and saw Jillian along the way. He said calmly, "Use it well, don't damage it!"
F * ck! He really had the awareness of being a master! With the item in hand, Dafei was too lazy to talk to him. He rushed to the teleportation array and arrived at the Port of Sao Paolo. Under the carefree guidance of the butler, Dafei finally had time to check out this god-tier treasure.
— Blood Eagle Flute: Support equipment, S-Grade treasure. Increases the maximum level of Detection by one. Summons a spirit eagle that can share the user's vision to assist in Detection. (Mission rental item cannot be traded or dropped)
Rental item! Tsk!
— System Notification: You have equipped the Blood Eagle Flute. Your Detection skill has temporarily increased to god-tier!
— God-Tier Detection: Your minimap will gain radar function. Any moving target within your vision will be displayed on the minimap.
As expected, Dafei's minimap was densely packed with moving green dots. They were all players and city NPCs! F * ck me! What's the use of this? Hmm? Why is the dot in front of me red?
Dafei looked up and saw that it was the butler who had led the way, Riel. At this moment, Dafei suddenly saw an introduction box under his name: Riel, Vampire Leader. Attack? Defense? Life? Speed?
Vampires! Dafei was shocked! How can there be a vampire? F * ck, it's not surprising that the servant of Death Lord Makar is a vampire. Does this mean that his true form was exposed under my god-tier Detection skill? This god-tier skill is really awesome!
At this moment, the butler suddenly stopped and turned around. F * ck, he found out? Dafei hurriedly put down the Blood Eagle and chuckled, playing dumb. "Sir, this is?"
The butler also chuckled and nodded. "My apologies, sir. Please continue!"
Dafei broke out in a cold sweat. F * ck, even a servant is so awesome. This thing can't be equipped in front of Makar, just like the Navigator's Sword.
Still in the magic library, Dafei met Santa Claus Makar again. "Hello teacher, happy holidays!"
Makar chuckled. "You came at the right time. I've prepared the Phantom Ballista you need. It has 100 magic bolts. It's expensive, so please use it sparingly. I've also given you a medical tent and a siege machine as a token of my appreciation. "With that, a shiny war machine space bag appeared in Dafei's hands.
— System Notification: You've received an advanced war machine space bag.
— System Notification: You've received a medical tent.
— System Notification: You've received a special war machine "Phantom Ballista" (Mission rental item, cannot be traded. If lost, it will self-destruct.)
— Advanced war machine space bag: Can carry a ballista, a medical tent, and a siege machine at the same time.
— Phantom Ballista: On the basis of a normal ballista, it has a special skill that ignores fog and special arrows.
Ignores fog! Just this one additional attribute was the difference between a Common and a God-Tier ballista! With it, I can destroy a Boss with one shot! Haha, wahahaha!
Dafei said excitedly, "Thank you teacher for your generous gift!" But teacher, isn't it too embarrassing to just give a normal medical tent and a siege machine? Forget it, I've been cheated by the NPC. I don't dare to ask for anything from them.
Makar chuckled. "I'm borrowing it from you. Do you have confidence in going to war? "
Dafei sighed. "Teacher, you're a prophet. The Kingdom of the Elves is too naive and simple!"
Makar chuckled. "Only a difficult challenge can show the value of a Warrior. Go, face the test bravely."
"I won't let you down!"
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