Dragon 2 Act 15

A lengthened Hanma off-road vehicle was waiting outside the VIP aisle. The driver and bodyguard dressed in black respectfully opened the door. Mai Shutoku jumped into the car like a black swift taking off. The door was immediately closed. .The defending horse galloped away. The trunk of the car is completely isolated from the driver's seat in front. The large kangaroo leather sofa faces a 42-inch LCD screen. The screen displays the changes in the New York Stock Exchange market. A girl was curled up on the big sofa. She was wearing black plastic-rimmed glasses. Her long, dyed chestnut hair hung down, covering half of her face. 'Hi Potato Chip Girl! It looks like you're having a good time in Beijing!' Mai Shutoku threw her travel bag on the seat and looked at Potato Chip Girl's whole body. 'Even this outfit is so old-fashioned'.

Damn! I’m carrying two knives and walking around in three-inch high heels so tired that my legs are about to break. You and Sanwu Niuer have the nerve to enjoy themselves like this? You still have a mask? You still stay at home?'? "Mai Shutoku rolled her eyes." I didn't even put on makeup when I received your call. I jumped in the car and rushed to the airport. I ran through as many red lights and got as many tickets along the way. You were here to relax. "Okay, okay, I also know that it's not easy for you to 'raise children'." After this work is over, you can take a long vacation." Potato Chip Girl hurriedly smoothed her hair, "Have you read all the information Chuang gave you?" "That bounty page in the Hunter Market? You see, the person who posted this post is very good at playing." Mai Shutoku took a deep breath and said, "He has played with mixed races from all over the world." "This plane arrived at almost the same time as you. Within a week, there were three of them. Such a charter flight flew from the United States to China, and Potato Chip Girl handed over a charter flight contract. "Three Boeing 747-400? It seems that the mixed-races in North America are really brave." Mai Shutoku threw the document back to the potato chip girl, "Then more than 1,000 mixed-races have entered China. They think Dragon Slaying is a A high-level dungeon that relies on multiple people to pile up?" Mai Shutoku grinned, "I suddenly remembered that there were hundreds of people queuing up when I left the airport. If the customs officials knew what kind of tourist group they let into China. , Maybe you will cry without tears, right?" There are three people among them, their names are Fingel. Feng. Flynns. Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei. "Potato Chip Girl said quietly. Jiude Mai's face suddenly became solemn, and she was silent for a few seconds, "Youlu Mingfei? So the boss gave us a new order, right? "Yes, I received an email from my boss three hours ago." I'll call you immediately." Potato Chip Girl took a look and confirmed that the thick partitions between the front and rear compartments were raised. "The order is, among 3,000 people. It must be Lu Mingfei who kills the Dragon King himself! "Jiude Mai stroked his forehead, "Here we go again! Is the boss clueless or wise... sometimes I really can’t figure it out! Such a complete and pure loser, if he can be pushed down, crushed and flattened, is there any need to spend so much time on him? What kind of bad luck did he have? So many people want to be his nannies, it's like taking a wild card directly into the finals of the World Cup! What kind of BUG character is this? It really makes people want to go up and kick her! "I don't care about the boss's logic. All I read is the order." Potato Chip Girl's tone was firm and unquestionable, "Dragon King, you must die in the hands of Lu Mingfei!" Except for him, everyone who had seen the Dragon King was buried with the dragon, and they were not allowed to leave China alive! ""Those charter flights are really charter flights of death. "Shutoku Mai shrugged, "Okay, let them be buried with you, those unlucky guys, it's just their fault that they met a pervert like the boss. But the problem is that Lu Mingfei is a complete waste, otherwise he could have pulled out "Rage" in the Three Gorges and completely killed Dragon King Norton without me having to shoot that shot. How to ensure that Lu Mingfei kills the Dragon King "with his own hands"? "There is still a way to solve this. The six people from Kassel Academy were divided into two groups. Lu Mingfei's group brought the set of alchemy swords. It was the Boren weapon that killed all dragon kings. All he needed was to pull out their will. There is another part of the order that is even more difficult," Potato Chip Girl sighed, "The fact that Lu Mingfei killed the Dragon King must be made public." "Make it public? "Mai Shutoku felt like someone had thrown a thunderbolt on her forehead. "What does it mean to make it public? How can something like dragon slaying be made public? Has the boss lost his mind again? "I want the whole world...to watch his grand performance as a hero!" Potato Chip Girl said every word, "This is the last sentence in the boss's letter." "Holy crap...can't we contact him?" Is it live on CCTV?" Mai Shutoku stayed for a long time, then suddenly sat upright, put her hands on her knees, and put on a dignified expression, "Good evening, viewers, this is the CCTV News Network program, today's special report , "The Song of the Dragon King in New China", what will be broadcast live below is the live scene of the battle between Kassel's "S" class loser Lu Mingfei and the Dragon King. Now we cut the scene to the front and remember..." "You still Come on, can you not be so lively? Appoint artists and..." Potato Chip Girl said helplessly: "In short, we want to publish news like "Lu Mingfei Successfully Killed the Dragon King" in the public media. , but not causing trouble.

"Successfully killed...successfully killed...killed..." Mai Shutoku's eyes lit up, and she repeated it several times, chewing on this line of title, and clapped her hands. , "There is a way, but... I need 12 million US dollars in activity funds... Forget it, just prepare 20 million for me as a spare! "Mai Shutoku lowered her head and took out her mobile phone from her travel bag, "Two cashier's checks worth 10 million each." "Hey! Can you please stop being so free and generous with your money? The money you spend is all hard earned by me, the accounting girl! "Potato Chip Girl screamed as she took out the cashier's check and started to draw zeros, while smiling broadly. "But it's still much cheaper than I expected! ”

14 hours later, Blizzard’s official headquarters in Irvine, California, USA.

Marketing Director Heber Higati opened the door of the conference room, and the uninvited guest had his back turned. Sunshine sat across from the conference table and waited for him. Heber carefully looked at the guest, a young and handsome Chinese man who looked no more than 35 years old. He was wearing a well-dressed gray suit and a t-shirt. Wearing a tie of the same color and looking serious and polite, sitting next to her is a female secretary in a black professional suit who looks like a lawyer.

"Introduce yourself, a professional lawyer from Los Angeles, our firm. Engaged in corporate mergers and acquisitions. spin off. Legal services related to refinancing and listing. "The Chinese stood up and handed over a business card with a smile.

"Hello, I don't know the purpose of your visit..." Heber smiled cautiously, the spokesperson of these financial institutions. After all, one cannot be easily offended.

Assistant Lawyer Cong found an envelope in his hand, pressed it on the table and pushed it towards Heber, "This is a $10 million cashier's check from our firm. A customer is very interested in your company's online game "World of Warcraft"..."

Heber was stunned, smiled, and pushed the envelope back without opening it, " You may not know about our industry. "World of Warcraft" is a product released by our company in 2004. It has been our core profit source so far, creating hundreds of millions of net profits for the company every quarter. We have 8 million registered players. One million dollars is far from enough to buy this game or to invest in Blizzard, and you should discuss these things directly with the board of directors. I am just a small marketing director. "

He was ridiculing the lawyer for his ignorance. As a financial executive lawyer, it would be too stupid to launch an offensive against Blizzard with a promissory note of 10 million yuan.

< p> The lawyer smiled and pushed the promissory note to Heber again, "You may have misunderstood me. I know that our group of people are unwelcome to most companies, but this time is an exception. We are not spun off for mergers and acquisitions. This is a special commission from one of our customers. We hope that your company can develop a new feature for "World of Warcraft" within seven days. According to the parlance in your industry, it refers to a new " Copy. "A new copy?" Heber frowned. "We are developing new copies every day to satisfy our users. You don't have to pay us. Moreover, it is completely impossible to develop a copy in seven days." "Let's start with After explaining the conditions of the contract, we will judge whether it is possible." The lawyer showed a sly smile. "The copy we want. Its story must be based on the script provided by my client. It will be developed within seven days and updated to servers around the world. .Other than that, we don't claim any rights to this copy. Everything about it belongs to you. Blizzard developed it. Blizzard owns it. It has nothing to do with us at all." This time Heber failed to push the promissory note back. This one The paper worth 10 million US dollars seemed to be burning his hand through the envelope. This offer was too generous. 10 million US dollars was not enough to develop a heavyweight online game. And the other party's request was just a copy. He couldn't understand this. Is it a trap? But for winning this 10 million big deal for the marketing department, the bonus is enough for him to pay the down payment for a villa in Seattle. The lawyer saw his hesitation, sighed, spread his hands, and said, "Let me How can you trust my good intentions?" "Yes. I can understand that this contract sounds ridiculous. But as a law firm, we serve our large clients faithfully. As long as the requirements they make are within our It’s within our capabilities. It’s hard for us to refuse. I also received a call from a customer in Asia late at night. I didn’t even wash my face and drove over in a hurry. This customer is a loyal player of your company. She very much hopes to win The honor of 'first kill' for a self-created high-difficulty dungeon." He smiled bitterly. "To be honest, I don't play games. I also searched in the car. Only then did I realize that 'first kill' is also an honor."

"Yes," Heber's mind was in confusion, "After some difficult copies are released, the unions on the server will compete with each other to see who can kill the BOSS first. They call this "FD". After achieving "FD", they usually post a screenshot of the victory screen online to announce their achievement, and the server will also send this news to all players as soon as possible. Previously, a union called Paragon achieved FD against the Lich King on the European server. It was a grand event in the gaming circle, and all gaming media reprinted the news of their victory.

They paid 30,000 euros to throw a big party. "It sounded like when I was at Yale, the boys were competing for the honor of who could hook up with the prettiest girl who went to law school first..." The lawyer shrugged and pointed to the promissory note held by Heber, "10 million US dollars to buy an honor. I think this deal is quite a bargain for you.": Then let me add another 10 million US dollars. The promissory note, "The lawyer was obviously too lazy to talk nonsense with him and interrupted directly. He reached out to his right and the assistant handed over an envelope expressionlessly, waving his arm forcefully." 20 million US dollars. I believe this additional income will be very important to Blizzard 2010. The financial statements for Q4 of 2020 have great benefits. The awkward silence in the conference room lasted for half a minute. "Before we finalize it, I would like to know what the script your client proposed is." Heber broke the silence, "I have faxed the document. "The lawyer brought a script written by the client," the lawyer said confidently. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the assistant immediately handed over a stack of printing paper. The lawyer put on his rimless glasses and cleared his throat. "Fenrisulfr is a dragon that lives in the eastern wilderness. He is just a sleeping dragon. He usually just sleeps. When he wakes up, he flies to the castle and steals the princess... There is a note here" Whatever Any castle is fine, but please don’t arrange for it to snatch away the troll princess or the like, that would be too funny. “Are your users really loyal players of “World of Warcraft”?” Heber was stunned, “This is different from World of Warcraft. The world view is completely incompatible! What kind of different world is this? "Please hear me finish..." After Fenrisulfr snatched the princess, he found that this beautiful girl was not of the same race and could not be his wife, so She ate the bar..." Heber wiped his face hard, took a deep breath, and encouraged himself to keep listening for the sake of the 20 million U.S. dollars. "The king was very sad and posted a notice looking for brave warriors. His daughter takes revenge.

So many young people embarked on the journey... This Fenrisulfr has a very irritable character. Whenever someone disturbs his sleep, it will get angry and destroy everything around the embankment. It is not easy to kill him suspiciously. You must obtain a sacred prop "Seven Deadly Sins". This is a weapon that punishes all sins, a set of seven. There are different inscriptions on each piece that combine to form an ancient curse: "|"The blood of all kings must end with the sword! "!" Although this curse was spoken with his mouth, it felt like it was engraved on ancient metal. "The script is not complicated," Heber thought for a while, "Well, no one can refuse such a generous offer." "If the entire R&D team works overtime, we can guarantee that it will be online in the morning of the seventh day." "Great, We will make a down payment of 50% as a down payment. After your company completes the agreed work, a cashier's check will be delivered to you." The lawyer handed the letter in his hand to the assistant and at the same time produced a document, "I will give you the contract. It has been drafted and is not complicated. I believe that the contract issued by our firm can meet the requirements of Blizzard's legal department. If there is no problem, we will sign it now." Heber flipped through the thick stack of paper and sighed with emotion. Due to the terrible efficiency of the firm, they did not even consider the possibility of Bao Xuexue's rejection. They came politely and carried a huge amount of promissory notes, but in essence they were a group of armed thugs. He once again thought about the people hidden behind this group of legal treasure maps. "Is it the Demon King or something?" he thought involuntarily. "I'm sorry, I have to emphasize one thing," Heber said suddenly, "We can develop this copy for you. But we cannot ensure that your customer completes the "first kill" of this copy. Once this copy is released, the Every player can enter, and you may not be able to imagine how many players participate in a huge virtual world like "World of Warcraft" every second. When a new copy goes online, unions all over the world will be waiting at the entrance. "We know it." "Blizzard's industry ethics in this area, you just need to develop according to our contract, whether the "first kill" is achieved or not is our business," the lawyer shrugged. "Okay, I'm going to have a small meeting with the legal department. If there is no problem with the contract, we may only need to delay your time for half an hour." Heber stood up and hesitated slightly, "But I also want to express my opinion frankly. ...Which of your wealthy clients, except for the curse on the sword...the script he wrote...is like a third-rate fantasy novel, or something with a small budget. The Korean kimchi game..." The lawyer pondered for a long time and sighed softly, "Actually, I don't know this client personally. The client is just a subordinate of this client. I heard that he is a gamer with a very violent personality. , once sold off Scoville's stock because he was dissatisfied with the upgrade system of "Final Fantasy 14"... You don't know how difficult it is to serve these rich people, sometimes they are simply neurotic." 30 minutes. Finally, the lawyer who got his wish drove away in his Porsche and took his beautiful female assistant with him. On the back seat of the sports car is also a full-size replica of the "Frostmourne" sword kindly presented to him by Heber... 2 | BUG Hero China, Beijing Lao Luo quietly sweated his hands on his pants Erase it and stare at the table in a daze. Inside the open box on the axis were neat piles of cash, the bank seal had not yet been removed.

Going out with so many people late at night was incredible in itself, and what was even more incredible was that the meeting place was a "Chengdu Snack" restaurant. Of course, the most incredible thing was the girl sitting across the table. He is someone who should not appear in such a snack bar at all. He is dressed in a slim-fitting black leather jacket that flaunts the curves of his whole body. The wide open neckline reveals a small tube top and slender straight collarbones. The long black light can be seen. It is tied up with a red rope like a high hairpin worn by an ancient lady, and the whole body is enveloped in the expensive fragrance. There was a hint of Feihong in the corner of her eyes, her clear black pupils looked deeply at Lao Luo, and her red lips opened and closed, as if she was speaking the most secret whisper between lovers... In fact, She was nibbling on a bunch of roasted kidneys. Everyone in the whole store was watching this girl eating the big kidney. When ordering, he put a box of cash on the table and asked you to take one out and give it to the waiter, "I want double the spiciness." I only have 7 days, I need a max-level character, his equipment and skills are the best, and he has the best team. I mean, he is the leader of a big guild. A full-time priest, a warrior who can carry it, and a druid who can work part-time, all equipped with double copies. His ID is 'Lu Mingfei Ricardo'." Mai Shutoku put down the bamboo stick and began to grind it slowly. Picking his nails, "Can you do it? They say you are the best in this industry." He narrowed one eye narrowly and looked at Lao Luo, "Hero, stop looking at the money, all of it will be yours. Look up at me." Lao Luo is the president of a top guild in the Chinese server of "World of Warcraft". In the virtual world, he is a blood elf paladin with the ID name "White North". He is an overlord with a slightly lower siege. The hero who spends a lot of money will buy horses and dragons for newcomers as long as they join his union. With his help, the union has become an empire. He is the kind of personality who leads a team to kill the Lich King while writing long poems in the union chat screen. Here the Lich King suddenly fell to the ground, and in the other Lao Luo was leisurely writing Rilke's "Orr" in the channel. Firth. Eurydice. Hermes", "This is the mine of souls, dim and far away. They walk silently through the darkness, like hidden silver veins. Blood gushes out from between the rock roots and wanders towards the human world. In the dark night, It is like a rock. Apart from this, there is nothing red. The girls admire his grace and imagine him as a cold young man driving an eight-horse carriage through the long streets. He wields a long whip and tears apart those who avoid him. The girls who peeked at him left bright red marks on their delicate skin and looked up to the sky with smiles. Acquaintances called Lao Luo "Boss", but in fact he looked more like an Internet cafe owner. His unruly jacket has not been washed for two weeks, and his hair is full of dandruff and always stands on end like a bird's nest, but he is the kind of man who becomes an emperor when he sits in front of the screen and touches the keyboard.

< p>Every time he walked into the Internet cafe and threw down 20 yuan and whispered "night package", a bottle of Nutritional Express, and Zhongnanhai, the boys playing World of Warcraft around him would raise their heads and look at this man who shines like a star. Senior, because throughout the rest of the night, they will appreciate Lao Luo's heroic appearance curled up on the sofa with a weird smile on his face, typing on the keyboard with his left hand like playing Beethoven, and holding a cigarette in his right hand while waving the mouse like a book. " no problem! What about his race and occupation? "Lao Luo looked determined. "Human, male, black hair, the face of a dead child. It looks like crap. Don't be too handsome. "Mai Shutoku handed over a black and white photo, "Just set it up according to this photo. It's a career. . . . . . . Thief, he has always been a little thief. "As a hero, he really lacks some personality." "Old Luo clicked his tongue. Mai Shutoku clapped his hands, and the driver in black came in from outside, carrying a paper knife. Before anyone could react, Mai Jutoku stood up with a bunch of ribs in her mouth, and grabbed He picked up a stack of cash and rolled it into two. After a moment of silence, some of the brothers who got excited clapped their hands, "Well done, sisters!" "Amid the boos and cheers in the audience, Shutoku Mai's long hair was flying, cutting it in two, then in two, and again in two. Every time he pressed the knife, there was a beautiful rhythm, and half of the flying bills fell into the driver's bag that he put down on the ground. In the bag. “Fifty thousand down payment. "Mai Shutoku zipped up the travel bag and pushed it in front of Lao Luo, "The half I gave you is the right half. You can't exchange it for the full amount at the bank. If you want the left half of the picture, change it to that character. Work hard, my dear, you are very cute...but remember to wash your hair well next time I see you! I can feel the smell of fermentation coming to me from your side.

He first winked at everyone present, took out 5,000 yuan from his wallet and put it on the table, "I bought the wine tonight. In seven days, please go online and watch a movie called 'Lu' "Ming Fei's man slays the dragon." Amidst the cheers, she twisted her slim waist and walked towards the parked extended Hummer. As the car left, Asami turned around and waved, just like a female star at an awards show. Then bid farewell to the media. But no one thought that it was unreasonable to pay for this at a snack bar in Chengdu. Everyone had a premonition that something big was about to happen, which made people look forward to it. They held up their wine bottles to bid farewell to this awesome-looking girl. "In the next seven days!" Lao Luo dialed the vice-president's phone number, "We will create the number one on the ranking list. The shining golden Lu Mingfei! Yes...he will kill that dragon "Hey, long-legged girl, is this okay for the past five years? | Potato Chip Cow lay on the bed, looking at the fiery red clouds burning above the buildings in the west.

At sunrise in this city, the sun rises slowly like a hard-boiled egg yolk above the leaden atmosphere, and the traffic on the ring road downstairs has become dense. A new day begins in this top-floor conference room located in the core area of ??the CBD. They have not slept for 24 hours in a row, and all business has been suspended. The New York stockbroker has not received a call from the potato chip girl all day long. , fell into huge confusion. : It should be no problem, as long as there are no mistakes in the connection of all links. Blizzard's entire World of Warcraft team has suspended the vacation plan for all employees. They will be divided into two shifts for 24-hour development in the next seven days. The news that this copy will be online will be announced through Blizzard's official website and various languages ??around the world in a few hours. The official website of "World of Warcraft" was released, and the launch time is confirmed to be seven days later. Mai Shutoku glanced at her exquisite Cartier watch, "No, sixteen days and four hours later. This will be the first time in the history of Blizzard that Auchan has not bounced. It has reached level 57, and the two teams are circulating. Leveling up, there are two pairs to provide support for him. By 12 noon today, this character will be fully leveled, and in the next few days, he will complete the entire map for skill points, reputation points and top-level items. When the next dungeon comes online, a brand new hero who is at the top of the rankings will stand at the entrance of the dungeon. Mai Shutoku is half-lying in a large leather swivel chair, with a 36-inch high-definition screen in front of her and on the left and right sides. With the support of the graphics card, these three linked screens can display a viewing angle of close to 180 degrees. Looking at the endless swamp, the music crocodile appears. A little thief is riding a horse in the mud, with "Lu Mingfei" Ricardo on his head. ' words. In fact, he is far more than one person. If you zoom out a little, you will find that he is followed by a surging cavalry regiment, a full-level human shield and a powerful nanny surrounding this guy. Li brushed at high speed, "Hurry up." Ask Lao Bai to give Brother Lu the dagger! "Who will support Brother Lu in Stormwind City?" Fly over, our team will be here soon." "It makes me want to open an account. "Mai Shutoku dialed the wireless mouse. "How is the media? "Potato Chip Girl asked again. "Last night I held a press conference at the Kempinski Hotel and invited all the media in the industry to attend. I prepared 500 red envelopes, each containing 500 US dollars. Those who received the red envelopes The media reporters were very happy. The moment the 'First Kill Plan' is achieved, the screenshots will be published by all industry websites, and the news title is "China's First Kill: Lu Mingfei's Team Defeats Dragon King". In a few hours, every metropolitan newspaper will reprint it, and in a few hours, the news will be on the TV news. I even contacted a publisher named Xiaoxiao who is very good at urging manuscripts, and he will publish a book called "The Legend of the First Killer of the Dragon King" 》 book. ""It sounds like I'm close to being cast in a movie..."

Potato Chip Girl turned around and said, "Using so many resources to make a big boy happy? I said Mai, do you think the boss really cares about Lu Mingfei’s feelings? Mai Shutoku was silent for a moment and shook her head slightly, "I think he doesn't care about anyone's feelings." "I think so too. You have been in contact with Lu Mingfei. What kind of person is he?" "I can't explain clearly. On the surface, he looks very timid. He has no confidence in himself and no expectations, so he won't work hard or anything." "Mai Shukutori put her feet up on the conference table, holding a cup of hot chocolate, looking at the ceiling in trance, "But occasionally he becomes a person inside and outside...lonely, and fierce, with so much dissatisfaction hidden in his eyes. Willingness, it's like... burning up. ""The fire that started a prairie fire started from the bottom of my heart, didn't it? "Potato Chip Girl whispered. Mai Shutoku took a sip of hot chocolate, "Actually, he is very lucky, there are many people helping him. But that feeling was strange... it wasn't happiness, no help brought him happiness, it was just maintaining his fragile balance on the edge of loneliness. It was as if he was a child of this world, and no one dared to call him truly desperate. Whenever he was about to fall into the abyss of sadness, someone would always give him a little comfort like charity so that he could persevere. I have a strange feeling... When he truly despairs, he will turn into..." Mai Shutoku said softly, "Something like a devil! ”

Lu Mingfei was playing StarCraft in the Internet cafe, and was directing his army of dragoons to the high ground. The high ground was the enemy’s main base. The human buildings were densely packed and orderly, and rows of supply depots were covered by Used as a barrier, followed by a bunker filled with machine gunners, and then a group of tanks set up in engineering mode - only four words are enough to describe the defense of this base, which is "iron wall". This is a rich map, which means. The resources of both sides are almost endless. Only this kind of map can fight such a defensive battle. Experts don't like this kind of map. The low-mine map is more technically challenging. In order to obtain resources, everyone has to actively open bases. , digging for mineral veins, launching guerrilla warfare in the early stages, skillfully engaging in hand-to-hand combat, attacking and releasing, fighting and moving, etc. It was the most exciting fight. Lu Mingfei's opponent was indeed a master, but he had already lost on the poor mineral map. After seven games, his mood of "win a game at least" before retreating prevented him from rejecting Lu Mingfei's suggestion to "play a game of Bonanza".

This is an underground Internet cafe in Chaoyang District. Fluorescent lamps are shrouded in choking smoke. Dozens of computers are lined up. On the damaged sofa, every "night-time" brother holds a cigarette in his left hand and a mouse in his right hand. Beauty, the sound of strong rock music comes from the poor-quality headphones of the brother next door, and the cashier girl on the counter lies down and sleeps undisturbed. There were seven or eight Coke cans piled in front of Lu Mingfei, and he was pressing a keyboard with several keys missing and the gaps filled with soot. In one night, he defeated fourteen interstellar masters in this field. The brothers who were playing StarCraft in the Internet cafe were all shocked. They didn’t know what was going on. Did this coward come to the Internet cafe to play? Are you here to play in the gym? He had an expressionless face, and at first glance he looked like he was awake, and anyone could step on him. It wasn't until three or four brothers were defeated that everyone realized the murderous intent behind his expressionless face. Several brothers got behind Lu Mingfei to watch his operations, but they couldn't see clearly. Lu Mingfei's fingers were dancing on the keyboard, and the mouse was moving smoothly, switching between different scenes at high speed. The onlookers had not yet Before he could see clearly what he was doing in this scene, he had already cut to the next scene. Then he won. Finally the brothers had to call Brother Dog. Brother Gou is the highest-level StarCraft player in this Internet cafe. He has won nine out of ten games. He has reached the level where he is the invincible player in the world. He can only play teaching games occasionally to save his life. Brother Gou was shocked when he received the call. He felt as if he was alone and suddenly found himself living in the same era as Dongfang Bubai. He came wearing slippers. Then he lost seven games in a row... At this time, Brother Gou realized that he was not living in the same era as Dongfang Bubai... but living in the same era as Transformers. Even if your Dark Iron Heavy Sword is ingenious and incompetent, It seemed like the other party just made a few noises and then stepped on you flat. Brother Gou is confident that there will be no problem in this round, because he is not preparing to attack at all, but just defends. He built various units, long and short range, sky and land, and even placed a spider mine array in front of the main base, with the population reaching the maximum of 200 people. The strength of this defense is like concentrating all the armies from all over the world in Beijing. The wings of fighter jets can cover half of the sky, which is enough to fight alien flying saucers. The dragon knights broke through the formation, and groups of berserkers rushed up with ion light knives, slashing at the supply depot. However, the tanks quickly revealed sputtering long-range artillery fire in siege mode, turning the berserkers into pieces. A piece of debris, the sound of gunfire is deafening. Brother Gou's eyes widened in surprise. In this way, Lu Mingfei's population would drop rapidly, but the factories on his side were still pouring out tanks, and there was no gap in the defense line so far. Lu Mingfei's entire fleet of aircraft carriers stormed in with the "Arbiter". The tanks and machine gunners were unable to deal with them, and two air defense towers were quickly pushed down. But Brother Gou is not panic at all. This is expected. How could the Protoss not have the ultimate weapon of aircraft carrier? A large group of Valkyries swarmed up, and Brother Dog accurately controlled the distance. The cluster munitions of the Valkyrie fleet did not attack the powerful aircraft carrier itself, but attacked the fighter jets they released. Soon, more than half of the aircraft carrier's fighter jets were lost. , the aircraft carrier that lost its fighter group became a lamb to be slaughtered. The dragon knights launched a charge without fear of death, but it was useless. They were not as effective as the berserkers in the face of the long-range and super powerful siege tanks. Rows of dragon knights went down, and the ground was covered with the noble blue blood of the gods. . Lu Mingfei's Arbiter tried to freeze the tanks, but lost the protection of the aircraft carrier battle group, and the two Arbiters were immediately shot down by the Valkyrie. Brother Gou licked his lips in ecstasy, clicked the keyboard frantically, and replenished the lost Valkyrie. He was already confident of victory. "Atomic bomb launch detected." A cold warning came from the earphones. Brother Dog is stupid.

The atomic bomb is a human weapon, and Lu Mingfei uses the Protoss. Of course, the Protoss can indeed use the Dark Archon to capture human farmers and build a human army... But there are really people who do this. What? There are very few top-level units like the Dark Archon that are man-made, right? And even if a farmer is captured, it will take a long time to copy a complete set of human buildings. What kind of crazy game is this? "Atomic bomb launch detected." Another warning. This was not a repetition, but another atomic bomb was launched. "Monitored...monitored...monitored...monitored..." Six consecutive warnings, almost At the same moment, Lu Mingfei launched six atomic bombs! Brother Gou dragged the mouse and frantically searched for the red dots of the atomic bomb's navigation on the screen. He had to find those red dots and move all units away from the area around the red dots. Everyone knows how terrible the atomic bomb is. It cannot be shot down, but it can completely level an area. One, two, three, four, five, Brother Dog found five red dots. The tank group and Valkyrie fighter jets were quickly removed, and all the buildings that could take off also took off. But what about the last red dot? Where will the deadly nuclear bomb land in the end? Brother Dog was covered in cold sweat. No, no, no, no... I have searched every corner of the base and can't find the sixth red dot. No, no, no, no... I have searched every corner of the base and can't find the sixth red dot. Five nuclear bombs fell one after another, razing Gou Ge's ground buildings to the ground, and the population dropped sharply. However, the army was able to survive at least. With the gun out of power, the army could make a comeback, and six nuclear bombs were fired in succession. Mingfei also lost a lot of money.