Game time AM14:07
Public space, Futaba’s private room
“I @# him& got a ￥!”
The petite girl who lost the game She waved the bar chair angrily, while indiscriminately attacking the surrounding air, while screaming with her clear and sweet voice like a little oriole: "I should @#give him his#% (Highlander swearing) (Tree Elf swearing) (Orc swearing)! Don't let me see him again (very rude words)! Otherwise, I will definitely make (obscene words)!"
“Oh, so energetic!”
Mo Tan, who had just teleported into the room, looked at his partner who was swinging a stool and playing windmill in front of the bar with a smile on his face. He turned to Mu Xuejian, who was sitting on the bedside table with his legs crossed and reading comics, and asked: "When did this bitch go crazy?" "
"It's been like this since I came back."
Mu Xuejian, who is addicted to Hong Kong comics, replied without raising his head and said lightly: "But it's not harmful, even. Not even a single cup was broken.”
Mo Tan laughed, casually caught the bar chair that was pointed towards his head, threw it on the ground, then turned around and sat on it smoothly, smiling. Said: "Even the fact that the cup was not broken does not mean that it is not harmful. After all, in the eyes of some people, my head is far less valuable than the crystal goblets worth two coins in a public space."
"Shut up! Go fuck your favorite little aunt!"
Futaba, who had lost his weapon, stamped his feet angrily, and after a brief hesitation, he put down the crystal goblet in his hand, which could be bought for two stacks with one coin, and launched himself directly towards Mo Tan, riding on the latter's legs. The scene was so violent that Mu Xuejian, who was looking down at the comic, politely made a gesture of retching.
“What can I do to coax you?”
Hands on Futaba’s slender waist, Mo Tan directly turned the former sitting on his lap in the same direction, from Behind him, Xu hugged the girl and chuckled: "You're not angry."
Futaba snorted softly, and the two blushes on his face that rose from anger were actually However, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. The eyes behind the lenses that seemed to be capable of spitting out angry flames at any time also cooled down in an instant, and the voice that was trembling with grievance also became like hers. With his signature slightly raised tone, he asked leisurely: "Why, don't I deserve to be angry?"
"Of course you don't deserve it."
Lazily resting his chin on Futaba's head, Mo Tan raised his eyes and said matter-of-factly: "In that game just now, I was in an unknown corner hugging a girl who is a million times more beautiful than you. Beautiful girl watched it from beginning to end, the whole process, pay attention, dear, I said 'the whole process'! I didn't see that you really had the upper hand even for a second, so Just based on this, you are not worthy of defeating that moldy white hair."
Futaba rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Who knew there would be such a freak, not long after the game was launched. From then until the opening of [The Controversy], it always jumped left and right with high frequency from the first year of the Holy Calendar to the Holy Calendar 9571, and it would be passively crossed at every turn, no matter it was Neither space nor time can be trusted. He is obviously a young social animal who has just entered the society, but he was tortured into a neurotic person who is as weak as any tree. This kind of person should not exist at all."
"Exist! That’s reasonable, dear, at least that set of “The Little Girl Selling Pyroblast Scrolls” definitely has some literary attainments. "Inside."
Mo Tan said something casually that had nothing to do with the current topic, and then asked meekly and concernedly after Futaba started to pinch his thigh: "Are you stupid? "
Futaba nodded lightly and said with a dry smile: "Aren't you stupid? Otherwise, why would you coax me? "
"It's so cheap and so good."
Mo Tan gently poked Futaba's cheek, raised his eyebrows and said: "Even if I'm not a mage, I can guess that you are dealing with such a high-quality person. The caster will definitely gain something after a discussion without any scruples. If you make a bold guess, there is even a possibility of 'losing more than winning'. After all, you are almost stuck by the epic bottleneck. Now, any inspiration is precious. Of course, if you plan to tell me that the mage tower that A Sang made with his bare hands doesn't touch you at all, then I don't mind laughing at you."
Futaba curled her lips, grabbed Mo Tan's hand that poked her cheek, took a bite, and said angrily: "Of course there are inspirations, but if you can get a good ranking, you can get it directly if you have the opportunity. If you have reached the epic profession, that is no better than any inspiration."
"Don't lie to yourself, if I remember correctly, only the rewards for the champion and runner-up include [Epic-level professional missions]. The third runner-up only has a mere [Epic Level Professional Quest Clues].”
Mo Tan shook his head, while trying to pull out Futaba’s front teeth, and said leisurely: “The competition has ended so far, and the remaining people can’t do it. They are all hard opponents. With your level of strength, it is really difficult to make a name for yourself in it. If nothing else, in terms of the previous winners, which one do you have a 100% confidence in being able to win? Win? ”
"Ye Ge."
Futaba reported Ji Xiaoge's game ID without hesitation, and said sternly: "I am different from Mu Mu. I will not give her any chance to kill me with indiscriminate attacks. ”
“Just attack each other. "
Mu Xuejian pursed his lips while looking at the comics, and said in a depressed tone: "Don't take me with you!"
"Stay good, Ye Gelian. Didn’t even make it into the personal strength rankings.”
Mo Tan said this noncommittally, and then continued to ask: "Is there anything else? Cordoba, Xinglong and that [Anonymous], who do you think you can beat?"
"Close Damn, those people are from the top half! If I can defeat the bottom half, I can still be the runner-up even if I lose in the finals!"
Futaba interrupted Mo Tan angrily. Trying to grab the opponent's hand and bite it again, he said angrily: "Compared to the upper half of the fight between gods, the quality of my lower half is much worse. If I have better luck, I can stand out from the lower half." It’s not necessarily a chance!”
“If I’m lucky, I won’t have a chance to win 200 million from him in the lottery.”
Mo Tan was waiting for an opportunity to win. Ye's front teeth, while saying leisurely: "But everyone knows that the gold content of these words is not more valuable than running to the toilet when you have a stomachache."
"Fart, a beautiful girl like me can't even poop, how can she have a stomachache?"
Futaba Yoshimasa dismissed Mo Tan's point of view, then sighed, shook his head and said: " Anyway, it’s useless to say anything now. As for me, to be honest, I really have nothing to complain about.”
Mo Tan smiled and wiped the hand stained by the latter’s saliva on Futaba’s sleeve. , casually asked: "Words Can you explain how you lost in the end?”
“Me too.”
Mu Xuejian also looked up from the comic. , looked at Futaba with curiosity: "Although I was not there, I could vaguely feel that the offensive you were brewing at that time was definitely not simple. As a result, you were defeated by A Sang in the blink of an eye. Why?"
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"It's not that much of a secret..." Futaba glanced at the two teammates who were no threat to him in the field of spellcasters, and explained with some reluctance but not particularly reluctance: "Tell me what you can do. What you understand is that I created a magic ball with epic power through some means that required the right time, place and people to be practiced. I am confident that if that A Sang is hit head-on by my magic ball, I will He can definitely win the game, and the result... you all saw that he was one step faster than me."
Mo Tan frowned dissatisfied and asked: "Say. Be careful, what step?”
“What other step, of course, is the step to prepare the final blow.”
Futaba turned her head and glanced at him angrily, gritting her teeth. Said: "I have calculated countless times, but I have never calculated that he actually learned the Lehman family's 'Magic Eye Technique', and it is the kind of magic eye technique that was used two thousand years ago that does not require external force and can be completed by just holding a specific spell." The 'Magic Eye Technique', and what's even more outrageous is that he used the guidance of the Mage Tower to create a legion-level 'Magic Eye Technique'. If I guessed correctly, it should be [Penetrating Magic Eye Technique] or 【True Seeing Magic Eye】
Mo Tan nodded and continued to ask: "Then what?"
"Then he used the alien magic of the magic eye system to complete the analysis of the space anchor while guiding the legion-level spellcasting. Although the analysis range will probably not exceed his mage tower, it is enough for him to complete two crucial steps. "
Futaba gritted his teeth angrily, waiting for Mo Tan and Mu. Xue Jian asked and continued: "First of all, After completing the analysis of the mage tower and being able to successfully unlock the space magic, he not only hid himself in the subspace, but also adjusted the angle of the tower at the same time, making the top of the tower as the central area tilt. Then it appeared very close to me, and then...Oh..."
"What is it?"
Mo Tan and Mu Xuejian said in unison, their bright eyes dying. Staring at Futaba.
"Detonate, detonate the entire mage tower."
Futaba sighed and said angrily: "As I said just now, the way that A Zang uses the magic eye is 'legion level spellcasting', and The reason why the difficulty level of legion-level spellcasting is the highest in the wizard world is because the stability is too poor when there are a large number of participants, and magic backlash can easily occur if one is not careful."
The result was at this moment, Mu. Xuejian suddenly raised his hand and asked: "Wait a minute, those explanations about this have been said before, but Ah Sang is only one person from beginning to end. He doesn't even have your identical elemental clones. What is he going to do? What kind of legion-level spellcasting? "
"Magic node"
Futaba answered without hesitation, and said seriously: "The magic node on the mage tower. Each one is under the control of Ah Sang. In other words, although it is definitely not as good as my elemental clone in terms of quality, but with a complete understanding of those magic nodes, Ah Sang's side is equivalent to an army of a hundred people. A super-level spell, not to mention the larger scale, if something goes wrong it will definitely be a disaster.”
Hearing this, Mo Tan, who had basically completed the reconstruction in his mind, had vaguely guessed the truth, so he immediately confirmed: "So he deliberately made a problem, which then caused a 'disaster' and involved you?"
“In fact, it doesn’t even need to be deliberate. His act of escaping into subspace is enough. After all, the easiest way to break legion-level spellcasting is to find a way to roughly cut off the energy between the spell and the caster. Supply. "
Futaba shrugged, spread his hands and said: "Then his mage tower exploded directly under the backlash of more than a hundred magic powers. In terms of power, although it was only half-step epic. level, but it is enough to disrupt the magic ball in front of me. And when I have to focus on reciting the spell to maintain its structure, once it is disturbed at that juncture, I will only end up being backlashed by the magic ball and being killed on the spot. It was blown to pieces."
Mo Tan nodded slightly and sighed: "Sure enough, you didn't lose unfairly."
"That's not the point anymore, bitch." br>
Futaba took a deep breath, turned to look at Mo Tan with a rare seriousness, and said solemnly: "Our biggest task now is to get good results in the team competition!"
Mo Tan smiled. Smiling, he said very appropriately: "If your so-called 'good results' mean that you can win the championship and runner-up in the epic career, then I am pessimistic."
"You will win if you love to work hard. ! "
Futaba waved his little fist and said enthusiastically: "Put aside the results of the individual competition, I think the three of us together will definitely be competitive in the team competition. You won't be too weak."
Mu Xuejian also nodded vigorously and said sternly to Mo Tan: "I am strong, but you are dirty. This opportunity is rare."
"What about me?"
Futaba blinked twice, raised his head and pointed at the tip of his nose.
“You are strong and dirty.”
Mu Xuejian gave a very to-the-point evaluation.
“You heard it too.”
Shuangye grinned at Mo Tan and said narrowly: "Neither I nor Mu Mu think we are any weaker than those people, so unless you think you are the one holding us back, our competitiveness is really It’s quite online.”
"Okay, since you both think so, then I will naturally adopt a corresponding attitude."
"Very good, now that we have reached a preliminary consensus, let's watch the game first. After all, Christina and Po Douluo both have a high probability of joining the group. The physical competition, especially the latter, is almost impossible for the Yuhuo Guild to be absent in this case."
"Why would Christina participate in the team competition?"
< br>"Lucie said, because they Their character IDs all have the word "Yuke" behind them. After Lucie joined the team, I asked a lot of questions, and she didn't hide it. She directly stated that she and Christina were together. In addition, there were two People will also participate in team competitions with them.”
"Oh, did she say anything else?"
"Yes, she said that if Christina doesn't live up to expectations and we happen to get the top three, can we give her the entire battery car as the year-end prize."< br>
Chapter 2058: The End