"Oh … It's Atobe." Feng Bujue turned around and saw Atobe-sama and Is A Name. There were two other people beside them.
Feng Bujue had not met these two before, but all the players' IGNs were displayed in the market. When he saw their IGNs, Is It So Difficult to Give Names and Is It So Difficult to Give Names, he knew that they were from the same group.
People like them, who could tell that they were companions just by looking at their game names, obviously didn't just get to know each other through games. Only when they started the game together would they have similar IDs, so it was not hard to guess that they were friends in real life.
From the looks of it, Atobe-sama's ID did not fit the group …
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … Don't try to act like we know each other," Atobe replied. "We were tricked by you during the last scenario, weren't we?"
"How so?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Are you playing dumb? You told us to train our mastery at the entrance of the gun shop, but not long after that, a super strong monster appeared and killed us with one hit, "Atobe said.
Feng Bujue asked again, "Then, have you guys reached E in your mastery?"
"Hmm … Yes," Atobe replied.
"Then, that's it. You've achieved the basic goal. Your mastery has reached E from NA and you've gotten the equipment, so it's fine if you die. I've never promised that I can guarantee that you'll clear the scenario alive, "Feng Bujue retorted." Furthermore … who has the ability to guarantee that others will clear the scenario? I'm not a professional player who guides newbies to level up. "
"You have a point there …" Ming Name said.
"What point is there?" Atobe said, but he could not come up with a retort. At the time, he and Ming Name were completely stunned by Feng Bujue's words and actions. They chose to listen to his orders, so they had no one to blame but themselves. "Oh well, I'm a magnanimous man. Furthermore, I did get some EXP from the scenario reward, so I won't hold it against you."
"Tsk …" The three behind Atobe hissed condescendingly at the same time.
"Whose side are you guys on?" Atobe grumbled with annoyance. Therefore, he was really pitiful as the boss of the studio. He only had a total of three employees, and they were all his buddies.
How deep was the friendship between men? Actually, the main thing was that they had nothing to do with each other and scolded each other, but they never bore grudges. If the two of them were polite, kept a certain distance from each other, and paid attention to their words, then it could only be considered a friendship between gentlemen.
"Eh? I see that the four of you are wearing the same clothes, and there is a logo on it. How did you do that? "Feng Bujue asked.
When he saw the four people, he noticed that they were all wearing the same clothes. Now that the shop had been opened, the system naturally released a large number of different clothing, allowing players to have more freedom and personalized choices. Those like Feng Bujue who were still wearing the default black T-shirt and pants were either open beta players who had not cleared many scenarios or closed beta players who had just spent all their Game Coins.
The four people in front of him were all dressed in sportswear. The long-sleeved shirts on their upper bodies were white, and the right sleeve was blue. One-third of the clothes from the left shoulder and the left sleeve were also blue. The pants were black, loose sweatpants. In any case … they were Hyotei.
Before their right shoulders, there was a unique logo. The words' Hyotei 'were written vertically, and above the words was the picture of a light blue ice rose. This was the game's new setting, a derivative of the 'club' system. The leader could design their own logo, and after submitting it, it would be displayed on all the members' clothes. Based on the difference in clothing style, the system would display it on the appropriate location. Since Hyotei's group was wearing the same outfit, all the logos were on their right shoulders.
"This is our studio's logo," Atobe-sama said proudly. "I personally designed it!"
"Let me be clear, I personally don't think this logo is that good," Lao Qu interjected. His appearance was quite handsome, but his hairstyle was afro.
"Like I said, Atobe forced us to wear this outfit," Lao Qu added. Really Difficult to Choose a Name (hereinafter referred to as Brother Zhen) also said that this person also beautified his face, but unexpectedly chose a Mohican hairstyle.
Of the four weirdos, other than Atobe-sama who had a rather stylish hairstyle, the other three were Ming Name, Baldy; Lao Qu, Afro; and Zhen Ge, Mohawk. Actually, the latter three all had normal short hair in real life, and they would not bother with these hairstyles, so they were satisfied with them in-game.
"Indeed … this logo is a bit girly. Looks like everyone here is quite helpless." Feng Bujue used a sympathetic tone to continue. "Thankfully, I can see that the few of you have weird hairstyles …"
"Hey! Who said it's girly! This is elegant and cool! "Atobe interrupted.
"Big brother …" Feng Bujue pressed on his shoulder with one hand. "This is like a flower bag stuffed with lemon cream …"
Atobe pushed his hand away. "I don't understand your analogy …"
Ming Name added weakly, "Sigh … Mr. Feng, look at him. We've tried to persuade him, but he refused to listen."
Lao Qu added, "Such stubbornness …"
Zhen Ge added, "We might as well change the name to Hyotei's Gigolo Group …"
"Stop wasting time! I'm the leader! "Atobe roared.
Since he raised his voice this time, a virtual guard teleported to their side. This kind of guard had a humanoid form and was 1.9 meters tall. It had no skin, and it was made of metal. It looked like a robot from the Terminator. It was wearing a black uniform, and a large 'Guan' character was printed on the back. If there was any abnormality in the public space, like a group of people surrounding one or more people, the virtual guard would teleport to the side to maintain order and deal with it.
"Is there a problem here?" The voice of the guards was set to a mechanical tone without any emotion, but in fact, their intelligence was very high, so they would usually not make a move, but ask questions first.
"It's fine, we're just chatting," Feng Bujue replied.
Hearing this, the guard looked at these people again, then turned and left.
"Looks like I'll have to go back to the log-in lobby to read the full version of the open beta manual." Feng Bujue looked at the guard's back and smiled.
"Alright, I'm not going to waste time with you lest this bunch of b * stards betray their teammates again," Atobe told Atobe. "In the near future … when Hyotei makes a name for himself, this symbol will naturally become the symbol of the strong. Hahaha …" He placed his hands on his waist and laughed. He waved at his three friends. "I'm leaving now …" Before he left, he did not forget to add, "Mr. Feng, I'm sure we'll meet again. In the future, if you ask me for an autograph, I might consider it. Hahaha …"
"Ha … Haha …" Feng Bujue's lips twitched, and he laughed drily. "See … see you later …"
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