Chapter 37 ：Just Bill

With the addition of a new group of players, the battlefield has more than a thousand people, because previously known "Wells" will space transfer, so these players are divided into more than a dozen groups, each group of nearly a hundred master, with enough strength in the first time in the Wells transfer to eliminate him, but, Wells can always find out in the shortest time these players did not notice the dead corner, As if the computer had calculated, only a few players would notice him each time he appeared, and as soon as he greeted the others, Wells' moves had already been performed.

As long as the Wells fire twice, no matter what level of mage, archers, priests, assassins, summoners, all only death, if Wells fired a single fireball, these people are also killed.

Melee players, such as warriors, knights, knights, and knights, are no threat to Wells at all, and the only thing they can do is to rush Wells and draw his fire.

Phoenix appears to be less than 50 level, will not be a group attack magic, but no one dares to ignore its existence, players must be part of the Phoenix attack to the sky to prevent it from falling, but also because of the diversionary effect of the Phoenix, Wells can find so many gaps.

Under the sunset, the red waves rose in the sky, and the whole world seemed to be a field of Wills's own making. Although a thousand players shout in unison, they are just lambs to be slaughtered in his field, and the eagles in the sky are only background pictures in the field.

Leon was fascinated, Jimmy clenched his fists, and little glasses trembled: "Why do people kill each other?"

I didn't feel the same way, I just saw how many people's sweat had gone up in smoke in the Welsh fire.

Every player, their level is bit by bit, especially after the thirty level, each level is very difficult, but, as long as Wells waved two hands, there are a group of players need to go back to practice for half a day or even a day...

And to cancel the efforts of these people, in fact, it is not me!

Would Wells have made such a shocking move if I hadn't said that the Hawk was caused by players killing too many hawks? If I hadn't come to Eagle Town, if I hadn't taken this mission, these players wouldn't be dead.

It hurts my heart to sacrifice so many people just to get a piece of territory for myself.

I was tempted to rush up and tell Wells that there might be other reasons for the eagle's formation, but... would that help? Perhaps Wells did not care to listen, and casually handed me two fireballs; Maybe, uh, the Hawkdom players cut me up right there and then.

One of the hawk-slayers standing on the periphery seemed to be looking at me, and I was worried that if I was remembered of my earlier visit to Wells, these people might consider me an accomplice. This is not a place to stay. It doesn't matter if I die. I can't bring my friends into trouble.

I quickly pat Leon and Jimmy awake: "Don't look at it, we need to do business, time has passed four hours, I am afraid it is too late to finish."

Leon Oh, and the three of us mounted, Leon with the calf and me with my little glasses, and headed west toward town.

Along the way, I talked to Little Glasses, who is called "Just Bill" and is only 15 years old. Bill's glasses, he actually made them out of wood. This kid is a genius, with an IQ of 380, higher than me, and creativity of course 10.

Because Bill is highly myopic in reality, he has had surgery three times, but because he likes reading books and learning computers too much, he became myopic soon after, and the hospital dared not do it again for fear of hurting his eyes.

After entering the game, Bill's vision is the lowest 1, and his helmet is relatively cheap, so he can see things very blurred, so he made a pair of glasses, the system actually admitted, and judged that the wooden glasses increase vision 1.

Leon and Jimmy all shouted for insight, and I also felt that I had met the same kind of genius, and the affinity increased.

Because it was the holiday season and the Fantastic Journey was doing so well, Bill's parents let him play online games for the first time. Bill has been training to level 10, no interest in killing monsters, went to practice life career, a practice is a few days.

The day before yesterday, Bill came out of his master's house and found that the grassland had changed beyond recognition and there was almost no grass left. So he thought about the ecological balance and tried desperately to stop everyone from killing eagles.

I said to Bill, "It should not be that the players are destroying the ecological balance by killing eagles, because it is difficult to find pika now, so it seems that there are too many eagles, and the place we are going to this time may be related to the real cause of the disappearance of the grassland."

Bill perked up and was about to speak when a powerful force came crashing down on top of us. When I looked up, I saw a dozen huge eagles descending on us, and the current nearly knocked us off our horses.

Jimmy was not good at riding, he was not strong enough, and he hugged the horse's neck and screamed.

Leon and I were just about to strike when a loud voice from the back of a giant golden eagle said, "Friends, you're coming from Eagle Town. How's it going over there? I'm Rachel, the Eagle master!"

I looked closely and saw that the giant eagles had stopped papping, and there was a player sitting on each eagle.

I should say: "Your teaching situation is not very good ah, although there are thousands of people in the war, but your opponents have pet phoenix, and can attack magic and space transfer, it is estimated that you will pay a lot of sacrifices."

The player called "Rachel" changed his face, too late to say hello to me, and flew away with a dozen men behind him in the direction of the eagle town.

Leon gasped: "Indeed, it is worthy of the flying eagle teaching, this teacher I have detected 46 levels, his dozen companions, the lowest is also higher than me, there are 38 levels!" And, for the first time, I've seen so many players with flying pets!"

Jimmy also said, "Yes, there is a 'monk' among them, which is a difficult profession to practice, usually not useful, but the 'sealing' skill is the bane of all mages, it seems that the pervert will suffer."

I let out a cry, and somehow I began to worry about Wells. Although I hate him so disregarding human life, to erase the efforts of others for many days, but, after all, we are carrying the same task, it is still a comrades-in-arms relationship ah...

Besides, Welles's cool look reminds me of the old me. How wonderful it would be if Wells could one day appreciate the value of human emotion. However, it is really difficult, if I am not because of the vegetative, not because of the parents left, I would like to yearn for good family and friendship as now?

At this point, the system announces: "Player 'Silas' is the first to reach level 60, reward reputation 1000!"

Leon drank a voice: "There are more perverted people ah, this 50 level has been perverted enough, 60 level do not know how strong!"

I smiled. "I was wondering why Silas wasn't at level 60 yet, but today I finally got there. It was slower than I thought."

Leon's face suddenly flashed a hint of frustration: "I used to play games, not so dishes, usually in their own server can rank in the top 20, did not expect in" Fantasy Journey "is nothing, I am a little hesitant to go back to be my gang boss..."

Jimmy exclaimed: "Boss, you can't leave us good brothers, I want to stay in this game forever!"

Leon smiled and said, "Well, with your friends, there is nothing great about not being the boss." Oh, I miss my old minions and friends in the game. Unfortunately, they are distributed in various countries in "Fantasy Journey", and everyone wants to spend at least dozens of gold coins, and now they are still poor, reluctant to give up."

Bill looked at us and said admiringly, "You're so nice. I want to be your brother, too."

Leon laughed and said, "Well, from now on, you're our brother!" Share good times and bad, can you do it?"

Bill said excitedly, "Yes!"

My heart poured a warm current, brother, more than a kind name, in memory, the last time in the game to call each other brothers, has been a long time...

Then the calf cried, "Here it is, here it is, down this hill!"