Chapter 181 The Big Boss
[It’s really a talent that goes well with me...]
Wen Qiu closed the character panel, a simple smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and then I found myself being gently held in someone's arms, a warm and soft embrace.
【Is that happy expression because I woke up? She is such a big sister that no one can dislike at all. 】
The girl who still looked haggard blinked at Yu Chen gently: "I'm fine, big sister."
Then he rubbed the other person's cheek affectionately like a kitten, and closed his eyes comfortably in the fragrant embrace.
"You're finally awake. Are you feeling unwell in any way?" Yuchen's right hand holding Wenqiu's shoulder emitted a bright light. Because no dark interference had been triggered before, what she felt now was The healing magic released is filled with a warm and holy atmosphere, silently nourishing the girl's body.
Although he knew that the other party was a player like himself, and also understood that the damage simulation in the Innocence Realm would be greatly compromised for minors, Yu Chen still did not feel relieved. Perhaps it was his instinct as a doctor. , she always felt that the slightly trembling girl in her arms was indeed suffering.
What is even more worrying is Wenqiu’s ‘habit’ towards that pain.
Although there was a 90% chance that he was overthinking, Yuchen still couldn't accept what happened to Wenqiu as 'game content'.
[It’s very rude to show such an expression if you don’t understand what happened to me~]
“It’s really okay.” Wenqiu stuck out her tongue playfully, then looked at her bedside with a smile. Xia Lian: "Don't worry, little sister. Wenqiu is just a little tired. Just lie down for a while."
Xia Lian, who was leaning on the cross and panting slightly, was stunned for a moment, and then asked subconsciously: "Why am I the young lady? Wangyu is much younger than me."
[She looks very tired. Although it is just data, it is also very interesting. Will she feel uncomfortable if she is sick? How far do you have to go before you feel as uncomfortable as I do? Hmm, it’s so annoying...]
“No, Sister Wangyu is the big sister.” Wenqiu pouted and pointed at Xia Lian’s chest with a serious face: “You are the little sister. ! ”
The elf saint's face turned green at that time: "Little girl, you're not afraid of pissing me off just like that...well..."
Bah!
The Star Gold Cross slipped from her fingers uncontrollably and hit the ground with a loud noise. At the same time, Xia Lian's legs weakened and she fell to the ground. Although he didn't lose consciousness immediately, he couldn't get up from the ground.
"Sister Saint!" Yu Chen quickly put Wen Qiuping on the bed, then turned and knelt down next to Xia Lian and asked anxiously: "What are you..."
"Been That girl is so angry!" Xia Lian grinned. He glared at Wenqiu, struggled to lean on the bed, shrugged and said with a smile: "Just kidding, I'm just a little weak due to the recoil of divine power and excessive consumption before. There's no big danger."
Wen Qiu poked half of his head out of the bed to look at her, and then let out a long sigh of relief: "That's great, it's not Wen Qiu's fault!"
"What kind of blame?" Xia Lian asked subconsciously. He said something, but he didn't go into details. He just smiled and rubbed Yuchen's hair, and whispered: "I'm about to lose consciousness. Remember to ask someone to carry me back to the room. Well, I don't want a man. The cross is for now." Just leave it here. You can't carry it anyway. It just so happens that the power above can help the girl regain her health, although the effect is not great."
Yu Chen nodded obediently: "I understand. Sister Saint."
"Well, I'll faint first." Xia Lian chuckled, then tilted her head and lost consciousness.
Yu Chen: "..."
Wenqiu blinked his eyes and exclaimed: "Wow! It's so powerful, I'm really dizzy!"
......
Ten minutes later
With Together, the two trainee priestesses arranged for Xia Lian and Yuchen returned to Wenqiu's room. They whispered to the girl who was lying on the bed obediently: "Would you like something to eat?"
"No need~ "Wenqiu shook his head vigorously, spread his hands and said with a smile: "Sister, you should know that I am also a player, right? So there is no need to treat me like a patient."
Yuchen walked to Wenqiu's bedside, leaned over to help the girl tuck the quilt, and said softly: "But you are really uncomfortable now, right? You have to take good care of yourself even in the game, right?"
< br>"I have no problem, so... um!"
Wen Qiuyan suddenly frowned midway through his words, and then he covered his head in pain and groaned softly.
"Xiao Wenqiu..."
"It's okay~" The pale-faced girl interrupted Yuchen with a smile, and then stretched out her ear amid the series of harsh system prompts. The little hand waved gently: "But I have to get off first, see you later, Sister Wangyu~"
Then it turned into a white light and disappeared from the bed.
......
Same time
Real world, an apartment in City T
A sleeping couple was awakened by a cell phone ringtone that was deliberately turned to the maximum volume.
"Hello, Vice President Wang, it's me, it's me. I've already paid for Yujing's treatment for the second half of the year...what?" The man with a tired face suddenly widened his eyes, and the sleepiness that had not yet faded disappeared in an instant. Without a trace, the right hand holding the phone trembled slightly due to excessive force: "You mean, disease!?"
A difficult but affirmative answer came from the other side of the phone.
This is destined to be another sleepless night...
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Innocence Continent, Kalan City Traveler Hostel
Jun Wu, the boss wearing gold-rimmed glasses, was lying boredly on a chair with his eyes closed and a large pile of messy pages in his hand. He had just finished sorting out the new information sent from above and was now organizing his words to prepare for it. Convert it into a friend message and send it to someone.
Although the other party's request to "send all the details" resulted in a heavy workload for him, Jun Wu enjoyed it for no other reason than it was cost-effective.
“You can get a lot of exclusive information just by using the information uniformly distributed by the Wanderer Hotel and the stories provided by other poets, and it also has a very high degree of authenticity...” Leaning next to the counter While Weiyang was diligently wiping the plate, he tilted his head and muttered to Jun Wu: "No matter how much I think about it, I feel that it is really true." It's too cheap for us."
The latter shook his head lazily and said softly: "It is now, but it may not be the case in the future."
"You are talking to your sister. Are you pretending?" Weiyang snorted, and narrowed his big bright eyes slightly: "Want to eat the rag?"
Jun Wu quickly opened his eyes and waved his hands vigorously: "Absolutely not!"
"Very good." Weiyang placed the shiny and new plate behind the counter, then took two cups and started He wiped it out: "So you mean we will suffer in the future?"
Jun Wu chuckled: "That's not the case, we are just providing information, what loss can we have, but that person is called Tan Mo The guy will make more and more money.”
“This is the countryside.” Weiyang’s response was not slow, so he immediately turned around and asked, “Are you so sure that we will be promoted?”< br>
"Yes, just because this is the countryside." Jun Wu poked at the pile of papers next to him and smiled: "The higher ups will not provide us with any good information, and there is not much information here. The bard can collect good stories, but the things we feed back every time are of high quality and first-hand. What does this mean?" Weiyang rolled his eyes: "It means you skip class every time. Can the water forum confidently ask me to help cover it?”
“Isn’t this just to give you more plates to clean~” Jun Wu shrugged, spread his hands and blinked.
“I’m not shaking my head!” Weiyang shook his wings and gritted his teeth: “I just like to work!”
Jun Wu sighed: “This is a disease Ah, sister."
Since he was a child, he has always wondered why his sister, who is both good in character and academic, and has a reliable appearance, only has one hobby: "working and packing things". Every time her parents Being asked to wash the dishes seemed like a joy to her, and being a student on duty in the class was like celebrating a holiday, all she had to do was steal someone else's job as a street sweeper.
"You will never understand the sense of accomplishment of washing the dishes with your own hands until they look like wax!" Weiyang curled her lips and spun around in a circle in ecstasy: "There is no trace of dust on the window edge, and there is no stain on the window sill. The floor and placement error shall not exceed half a centimeter The desks and chairs, the clothes ironed until there are no wrinkles~Ouch!”
Jun Wu couldn’t bear to look away and continued the previous topic feebly: “In short, there are various opinions on the forum. This kind of news, plus the high-quality information given by Tan Mo Information, I don’t think we will stay in this crappy place for too long.”
“It’s better to be like this!” Weiyang glanced at the hall where there were no guests, and picked it up lazily. A thin booklet: "The turnover is too bad! Opening business For most of the day, no one was even willing to order a drink, they were all stingy!"
Then someone came in...
"Consumption or consumption?" Wei Yang didn't say anything. He said, grabbing the drink order and heading towards him.
"No, I'm from the Black Tower City Hotel." The unattractive human man shook his head and smiled at Weiyang: "It's just a routine contact."
Weiyang sighed, then looked back at the counter. Over there: "Junjun, regular contact~"
Jun Wu didn't look back: "I have something to do here, you guys can talk."
"Uh, that's fine too... ..." Weiyang muttered, and then took the young man aside to chat.
Jun Wu, on the other hand, stared intensely at the virtual panel in front of him that did not exist in the eyes of the NPC. On it was a new message that someone had just sent.
'Hofer City in Misha County was turned into a place of divine favor by the first saint of the Dawn Sect, Xia Lian Bamboo Leaf. More than two thousand infected people have recovered. The Violet Empire is about to hold a supreme meeting. The main content is to discuss how to deal with the Mi Refugees from Shakespeare. ’
Although there are only two pieces of information, the weight is really not light at all. There is no doubt that it was sent by Mo Tan.
"There is no information at all on the forum, and there are Misha County and Violet Empire respectively..." Jun Wu smacked his lips and murmured in a low voice: "How on earth did that guy Tan Mo do it? ?”
Then he sent the information he had just compiled, but the other party was completely silent after replying with an understatement of 'Keep up the good work'.
A few minutes later
"Have you finished chatting?" Jun Wu glanced at Weiyang who came back from a stroll, and asked curiously: "What did you say?"
Weiyang sighed: "First of all, he praised us for our time. The results are quite impressive, and there is hope for promotion..."
"This is a good thing," Jun Wu stretched himself. Then he asked in confusion: "What are you sighing for?"
Weiyang glanced at him sideways: "Do you still remember that we asked that guy Tan Mo to help deliver the box?"
"Remember, he sent a message two days ago saying that the matter has been settled." Jun Wu nodded as he should.
That epic box was the most advanced item Jun Wu had seen in a long time. At that time, he had planned to steal it with Weiyang. Although he gave up in the end because he couldn't open it, the impression was still very deep. of.
"He has done it, and he seems to be having a good time chatting with Uncle Blaine." Weiyang said with a strange expression: "As the second uncle of us."
Why? identity! ?
Jun Wu was shocked at that time: "You say it again!?"
"You heard that right." Weiyang said through gritted teeth while wiping the table: "He and Uncle Blaine He said that his name was Gullandfard and that he was your second uncle. Not only did he believe it, but he also asked people to ask why we don’t have the same surname as the second uncle and whether there is any hidden secret..."
Jun Wu slapped the table: "@#$%&!"
"Don't say bad words." Weiyang glared at him, and then asked curiously: "Why were you so dazed just now?"
Jun Wu was particularly tired and closed his eyes: "Read the news, send the message."
"To whom?"
"Second uncle."
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Eastern part of Innocence Continent, City of Freedom
The headquarters of Wanderer Hotel is different from the countless branches scattered around. It has a shape similar to a pyramid, with four sides. A section of white spire extends from the middle section, and at the top is a heavy, large book carved entirely from white smoke stone, surrounded by a large number of colorful musical notes projected by magic.
This building, which is not very distinctive in the Free City, is located on the Minstrel Trail. It is brightly lit all day long and has an endless stream of people coming and going. But there is a place where even the insiders here Few people can set foot on it.
A pitch-black raven passed through dozens of barriers and appeared in front of a window at the top of the north tower, pecking lightly at it.
The window did not open, but a hand reached out from inside and 'grabbed' it in.
"Let me take a look..."
A figure wearing a black mask chuckled and untied the letter from the raven's feet, looking at it carefully.
"Yes, that young man is very good. Although I don't know how he did it, but from the perspective of results alone, he is no less than you..."
His or her voice is soft, low, and severely distorted. Not only is it impossible to tell the age, but even the gender cannot be distinguished.
No one knows who he used to be, but everyone understands that the person wearing the [Breathless Mask] can only be the big boss of the Wanderer Hotel, and as for the rest... it doesn't matter.
Chapter 178: The End
(End of this chapter)