☆、Chapter 10 Distance

The two ran four maps on horseback, and finally stopped under a mountain range. In fact, Xia Zichen had long wanted to say that he could fly directly to his destination, but after seeing Can Mo Wuhen, he seemed to like the process of running silently, so he went with him.

After dismounting, Can Mo Wuhen pointed to a protruding stone above and said, "Sit on it."

"What are you doing here?" Xia Zichen asked Shenxi to jump on the rock while using light energy.

Canmo Wuhen smiled and said, "Just sit and rest for a while."

"Yeah." Although he had just played with Shen Yicheng and the others, he didn't feel tired talking to Can Mo Wuhen.

After a while, a small boss on a horse appeared 20 feet in front of him, and without a word, the residual ink was unmarked, the attack bonus was activated, and he rushed up.

Shen Xi, who was sitting on it, also stood up, and opened the boss to take a look. With 250,000 blood, it was not a problem for Can Mo Wuhen to single-handedly, it just took a little effort. Although this little BOSS Xia Zichen has never played it personally, he has also seen an introduction on the official website.

This kind of riding boss will randomly spawn two on the world map on the hour every day. If you defeat him, you may get the horse he rides. There are ten types of horses and ten levels, each with different shapes and running speeds. As for Encountering which horse the BOSS rides is entirely by luck.

The boss that Can Mo Wuhen was fighting was riding a pure white rank 7 horse. Even the saddle and accessories were pure white. It looked very good-looking and was considered the best among wild horses.

In fact, there are not many people who brush this kind of BOSS in the game. It is not that the BOSS is difficult to beat, but that it is difficult to control. After defeating this little boss to get the horse, you still need a control order to use the horse for your own use. If the control order is not used within 24 hours, the horse will automatically flee. Anyway, it's a tangled existence for players.

Seeing Can Mo Wuhen pulling the little boss while hiding and fighting, Xia Zichen kept an eye on his health, but it seemed that he didn't need to add blood. This is the difference in equipment. If you are a novice who has just graduated, his HP is not high, and he will never pull the boss to move. Even such a small character can kill people in two seconds. And something like Residual Mo Wuxian, as long as you move in a good position, the output is higher, and the blood volume drops to about 30%, you should be able to do it.

As Xia Zichen thought, the little boss fell to the ground when Zummo Wushen's HP was still 32%. Can Mo Wuhen leaned over to pick up something, and then jumped to where Shen Xi was. Xia Zichen used a big blood boosting skill to fill up his blood. Can Mo Wuhen sent a transaction application.

After clicking OK, there was the snow-white horse and a driving order on the trading column.

"...You keep it, I don't want it." Xia Zichen canceled the transaction.

Can Mo Wuhen continued to send the transaction application and said, "Don't you think it's strange that I am a male number riding such a horse?"

Xia Zichen was speechless for a while. This kind of white horse is indeed more liked by girls, the female characters are also very suitable for riding, and the male characters are more suitable for black or reddish-brown horses. His current double mount is black, but has four hooves and a tail

Ba is white, and the horse with no trace of ink residue is a pure black tenth-level horse. This white horse is really useless.

Xia Zichen himself likes white very much, so he likes this rare white, not to mention Shen Xi is indeed a little girl.

"Keep it. It's useless to keep the driving order that I got by chance yesterday." Can Mo Wuhen sat down.

Xia Zichen clicked OK, Ma He Yu Ling entered his package, "Thank you."

He has been with Canmo Wuhen for a long time, and he also knows that even if he doesn't want what Canmo Wuhen gave, he can find a way to put it in his bag, not to mention that this kind of horse is really difficult to fight, if it is so stalemate , after 24 hours, it will be a waste of time.

"You're welcome." Residual Mo Wuhen said lightly.

"How do you know that horses will be brushed here?" Xia Zichen asked a key question. This little boss is random on the map. When Zanmo Wuhen brought him here, it seemed that he was expected to be brushed here, and it would be white. of.

"This is a bug. Jianlang found it when he was brushing horses. Every time this time, a white horse will be brushed here."

BUG is difficult to completely avoid in game operation. If someone reports it or the staff finds it, it will be updated and the BUG system will be repaired.

"Oh." In response, Xia Zichen put on the horse, and then used the control order, and the horse was bound to its owner. When the horse is released, the white horse glows with a faint golden light under the action of the light, which is very gorgeous. Xia Zichen couldn't help thinking that if Shenxi changed into the Yanyang Moonlight suit, it should be more suitable.

"Shenxi." Can Mo Wuhen called him.

"Huh?" Xia Zichen replied.

"Let's ride this horse in the future." After a pause, Can Mo Wuhen continued: "Keep that horse for me."

Xia Zichen was stunned for a moment, and then slowly typed the word "OK". Can Mo Wuhen's words felt somewhat ambiguous, but it seemed that he was thinking too much. Since they met, Xia Zichen had been keeping a distance. After all, not everyone could accept the existence of shemales. And the residual ink is also very good to maintain a bottom line, and it is not too clear to determine anything. So the relationship between the two has always been a friend and a tacit partner.

Xia Zichen has always been very clear about the boundary between games and reality, and does not want to interfere with each other's life. Being able to meet in the game and play together, this kind of fate is enough, there is no need to be greedy, even if Can Mo Wuhen occasionally makes him feel like a second...

Since the two people were bound, Can Mo Wuhen sent Shen Xi some medicines, snacks and stones with good properties from time to time. At the beginning, Xia Zichen would return the money back, or send the money at the market price. After all, he was not familiar with Can Mo Wuhen at that time, and it was just a favor for each other, and those things were not cheap. Although the next copy was indeed useful, he would not be able to take it for nothing.

However, every time he sent it back, or sent the money at a discount, it would be sent back the next day. After going back and forth several times, Xia Zichen was also a little helpless. Go and talk to Can Mo Wuhen, Can Mo Wuhen's answer is that there is too much stuff and no place to put it. If he needs it, he will use it, and if he doesn't need it, he will sell it.

If Shenxi doesn't accept it, he can only throw it away.

Although he knew this was a threat, Xia Zichen finally gave in. On the one hand, he often plays dungeons. These things are useful for healing, and they are also necessary for dungeons, to improve their physical fitness and the amount of healing. On the other hand, this is also a way for Can Mo Wuhen to bring the two closer together. Xia Zichen also admires him a lot, so naturally he cannot refute his face.

Originally, Xia Zichen was going to convert it to the market price and send the money to Canmo Wuhen, buying it all by himself. However, with the personality of the ink and no trace, Xia Zichen should not accept it, so Xia Zichen took a detour. Every time they sold the materials their gang needed to Jian Lang, they gave a half price, saying it was a friendship price, and it wouldn't be too abrupt.

After a day of class, Xia Zichen rubbed his sore shoulders, bought dinner, and went back to the dormitory. Because the professor has something to do, tomorrow's class is temporarily transferred to today. Although it is not a pleasant thing to have a class for one day, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the thought that there is no class tomorrow and can rest.

Open the bedroom door, only An Jing is there. Shen Yicheng asked him to go home, but he might not be able to come back at night. Tang Hui has evening classes and can't go back to bed until nine o'clock. The bedroom with only two people was quiet, but it was somewhat deserted.

Put An Jing's share on his table, the weather is getting colder and colder, and everyone who buys food consciously takes it back when they don't go out, so as to avoid an extra trip.

"I've eaten so many fried buns, but this is the best one in this new restaurant." An Jing was eating the buns while watching the constantly scrolling chat content of the gang channel.

An Jing's eating has a characteristic. Whenever he comes across something he likes, he must eat it in a nutshell. It's not enough if he doesn't eat it. This bun shop is the gate of the school. It just opened a week ago, and he fell in love with An Jing, so he began to eat his fried buns again and again, so that the other three people in the dormitory felt full looking at the buns now.

After washing his hands and coming out, Xia Zichen turned on the computer and started to eat, "What activities are there at night?"

This "activity" naturally refers to gangs, and a large gang will prepare activities almost every day. Although the Temple of the Hades is not organized every day, it will be organized at least four times a week.

"Originally, I was going to take those who have just reached the full level this week and those who need equipment to the next ten-player book, but I just checked it, and the number of people is not enough." An Jing bit the bun, his face full of satisfaction, "The fight starts at eight o'clock, Yi Yi Neither Cheng nor Ah Hui are there. In the world, it is also a problem to divide the equipment."

"When the time comes, see if any of your friends have free time, or go to the Alliance Guild to borrow it." It's not difficult to set up a ten-person book, but if you want to bring newbies, you need to consider many aspects.

An Jing nodded, opened the friend list and started looking for people.

After the meal, Xia Zichen made himself a cup of coffee. Anyway, he rested tomorrow, and he was not afraid that he would not be able to get up late. After logging in to the game and taking a look, Can Mo Wuhen was in the daily dungeon, and Xia Zichen didn't bother. He couldn't tell when it started, as soon as he went online, he would click on the friend list to see if Can Mo Wuhen was there. If he was there, he would check his location, which gradually became a habit.

‘gang’ [rotten family matchmaker]: God

Milk, help!

'Gang' [Girl Chrysanthemum]: We seriously lack violent DPS...=w=

'Gang' [Rotten Family Matchmaker]: With three newbies, DPS is very difficult. Only you can rely on treatment...

'Guild' [Charming Light Blue]: The gang leader and the deputy gang leader are absent at this time, they are simply disorganized and undisciplined, and ask for a mental damage fee.

'Gang' [Rot ​​Family Matchmaker]: Light blue, your last sentence is the point.

'Guild' [Shen Xi]: Is there anyone among your friends who can help?

‘Guild’ [Girl Chrysanthemum]: Among my friends, except for the gang, I am the only one with full level...

‘Guild’ [Shen Xi]:  …

"Can't find anyone?" Xia Zichen turned to ask An Jing who was still scrolling through his friends list.

"There are a lot of people, but not much can be used. Either the output is not violent enough, or the dungeon is in progress." An Jing sighed and took two sips of Coke from Tang Hui's cabinet.

Xia Zichen was thinking about whether to continue looking for someone, or just leave and talk about it another day. The mouse moved back and forth on the buddy list, and the gang channel kept scrolling through the conversation.

'Gang' [Gentle Deep Blue]: It's really impossible to call people in the world. Equipment is negotiated.

'Gang' [Sneak in the Night]: I'll take a look, if it doesn't work, I'll call the world.

Next week, there is still the need to bring the full level. If you don't go today, the equipment of the novice will continue to be dragged, and it will be difficult for them to download the daily dungeon by themselves.

He glanced at the position of the residual ink without a trace, and found that he had already published the book. Xia Zichen thought for a while, then typed the word.

'Secret Chat' [Shen Xi]: Are you busy?

There was a quick reply.

'Secret Chat' [Remnant Mo Wuhen]: Not busy, did you do it everyday?

'Secret Chat' [Shen Xi]: Not yet. If it's okay for a while, can you help us make a ten-person book?

'Secret Chat' [Residual ink without trace]: Good. group me.

Residual Mo Wuhen responded happily.

'Secret Chat' [Shen Xi]: Well, wait a moment. Are you still free? We need two violent DPS, with new people, preferably without equipment requirements.

'Secret Chat' [Residual ink without trace]: Let me ask.

Shen Xi was waiting for the result, and after a while, Can Mo Wuhen sent a message.

'Secret Chat' [Residual ink without traces]: He was idle when he set up Baicaozhe.

'Secret Chat' [Shen Xi]: Okay, thank you.

'Secret Chat' [Residual ink without trace]: You're welcome.

‘Guild’ [Shen Xi]: The team that has played the ten-player book will gather at the entrance of the dungeon.

‘Guild’ [Girl Chrysanthemum]: Shenxi, have you found someone?

'Gang' [Shen Xi]: Well, who is the captain? give it to me.

'Gang Guild' [Rujia Matchmaker]: Sure enough, we have to rely on God's milk, hurry up! New people, assembled.

A few minutes later, the eight people in the gang appeared at the door of the dungeon. Charming light blue handed over the captain to Shen Xi.

"Who are you looking for?" An Jing asked while assigning the medicine needed in the dungeon to the novice.

Xia Zichen slightly twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't say a word. He only invited Canmo Wuhen and Baicao Zhe to form a team.

In the next second, two people appeared in the team, and they were very

Appear at the door of the copy soon. Although separated by the computer, Xia Zichen seemed to be able to feel everyone's daze.

After the silence, the scrolling exclamation of the team channel drew everyone's attention back——

'Team' [Rotten Family Matchmaker]: Ah ah ah ah! Great God! ! ! Great God! ! ! ! Really God! ! ! !

'Team' [Chrysanthemum Girl]: Great God! ! ! Ask for a signature! ! Ask for a photo! ! God of Herbs, please hug your thighs! ! !

'Team' [Charming Light Blue]: Hurry, tie it up with a rope, don't let the great god run away! !

...

"Damn it, Can Mo Wuhen and Baicao Zhe! Xiao Chenchen, you should call early at this level." At the same time that the team channel exploded, An Jing's voice also exploded in his ears.

Xia Zichen reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth, the influence of the residual ink and no trace seemed to be greater than he thought...

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The author has something to say: today is a bit late, everyone has been waiting for a long time.

There is still a distance between games and reality, so it is not an overnight thing to go from games to reality.Because of the distance, it is necessary to get along and understand more, so that when it comes to reality, it can be stable for a long time.