Vol 2 Chapter 859: Box lunch dropped

The undercurrent of the human kingdom is surging.
On the other hand, with the complete opening of the world of Segus, the names of players are getting louder and louder on the mainland.
Especially after Eve started the mission of "Single Fire", many players showed a keen interest in it, vying to go to the human world to be a preacher.
Players with the profession of priests are still very good at preaching.
Whether it is an excellent healing magic technique or a high-level magic technique that can control the celestial phenomena within a certain range, it has a strong attraction for ordinary people.
The former is related to one's own health, while the latter is related to the environment and crop yields, especially in the countryside and suburbs, which are very popular.
Coupled with the carefully compiled "Sacred Book of Life" by the players, and the egalitarianism that is very attractive to the people at the bottom, it is naturally easy to get a crowd.
A little bit of the light of faith began to light up everywhere in the Seggs continent, and there was a growing trend.
After the Eternal Church began to arrest and burn the evangelist of life, the enthusiasm of the players not only did not fade, but rose even more.
Suddenly, all over the Holy Mania Empire and the Kingdom of Ayers, one after another, evangelists of life who can weep and see death as home.
They are not afraid of power, they are not afraid of oppression, they are not afraid of death, they laugh boldly, hold their heads high, and face the end of life.
Even if they were nailed to the stake, even if they were swallowed by flames, they would shout out with that fighting voice-Long live the goddess!
A group of actors.
For the behavior of the players, Eve has long been quite familiar with it.
However, after hearing the shouts of the players, he always couldn't help but complain in his heart, long live or something... Is it cursing him to die or praising him?
But in any case, the "martyr" has finally opened a door to a new century for many players, especially priest players.
Only death is the most moving.
The martyrs are naturally respected by believers, admired by believers, and yearned by believers...
Naturally, this will also increase the prestige of the martyrs.
It can increase prestige and legend. Once one's own story is extolled by the troubadour, the name can quickly spread on the mainland, and the cost is only one death...
This kind of profitable business will naturally not be let go of the players.
And if there is really any risk...probably, that is, will their resurrection ability be exposed.
However, players who have overturned again and again have already had a wealth of experience, and they can avoid embarrassment by just shooting and changing places.
Of course, the secret will be exposed after all.
But the pursuits of the priest players are different. As long as they have completed the missionary mission before the exposure, as long as they accumulate enough merits, what about the future exposure?
The priest level has been reached.
At most, it means to lose some good feelings.
But, apart from those few real bigwigs, who hasn't experienced it before?
As long as it's not Demacia's goodwill of meeting and falling directly, there is still the possibility of rising back after all.
The light of faith on the continent of Segs continued to spread, and on the other side, the last trace of darkness and the remnants of the shadow gods in the underground world also disappeared in the joint strangulation of the dead church and the players...
The underground world, Mosuo City.
At this moment, the largest city in the dark city-state alliance and the largest city in the underground world, finally replaced the banner of the quiet city-state alliance.
The former temple of darkness was replaced by the temple of death, and a new temple of life appeared in the city.
Of course, the missionary activities of the players are indispensable.
The death church does not limit the spread of the life church, and the dark church has no faith. Therefore, the massive underground intelligent creatures naturally attract many priest players seeking promotion.
Almost every day, you can see their enthusiastic preachers on the streets of the city.
However, today is different.
The once lively streets were occupied by solemn guards, who lined up on both sides and guarded both sides of the road.
The residents gathered behind the guards, looked at the gate curiously, whispering to each other from time to time, as if they were exchanging something...
Suddenly, the tall and dark walls of Mosuo City slowly opened, and the thick chains were slowly lowered, flattening the city gates and opening them completely.
The sound of the iron hoof of the beasts came, and a line of soldiers in armor rode into the city on reptile mounts unique to the underground world.
Behind them, there are flags of various colors flying, there are warhammers belonging to the Silent City-State Alliance, the skull flag belonging to the Church of the Dead, the scepter flag belonging to the Church of Life, and there are more various player guild flags with different patterns...
This is the coalition forces who have returned triumphantly after sweeping the last dark church forces.
At the forefront of the team are the lonely dwarf warriors who lead the team. They are the core force of the lonely city-state alliance army. Everyone has their heads up, chest tall, confident and high-spirited.
That is the joy and pride of the winner.
Seeing them, many dark dwarves in Mossor City cast mixed eyes.
No one would have thought that this branch of people who had been expelled by them would return in this way.
However, the eyes of the dark dwarves did not stay on these compatriots for too long, because they were quickly attracted by those tall figures.
That is the elves, the players who participated in this war.
The elves are tall, even when compared to humans, they are tall enough, and when they walk with the dwarves, the contrast becomes more obvious.
Coupled with their handsome faces that are different from the rugged appearance of dwarves, and their gorgeous equipment that exudes a faint brilliance in the dim underground world, it makes them look like an army of gods sent by gods...
Beautiful, noble, powerful...
It seems that all good words can be used on them.
Of course, it would be better if their eyes were more serious, and they would be more imposing.
Unlike the dwarves, after entering the city, many elves waved and smiled on both sides of the street, greeted by the screams of dwarf girls.
Showcase or something is always the favorite topic of players.
Especially the gourd at the front of the player team, while blowing a whistle, while winking at the dwarf girls on both sides, every time there is a burst of excitement...
"Gourd, it's no wonder that you have always been disinterested in the little elves, did you have such a heavy taste?"
Seeing his frivolous appearance, and looking at the girls among the dwarves whose waists are thicker than a bucket, Chopin couldn't help swallowing.
However, he soon ushered in a gourd roll of eyes:
"I said Bangge, can you have a pair of eyes that discover beauty? Do you only see buckets in your eyes, but not those petite and cute girls?"
"Is there? Why didn't I see? The female dwarves here...to be honest, they seem to be much stronger than the Dark City."
"Of course there is! Look there! There! There is still there!"
"Um...your eyes are really sharp."
"That's not it."
"As expected of loicn."
"roll!"
The two players are parading the streets and quarreling, which can be regarded as the daily life in the squad, and joy is their daily portrayal.
"But then again, why are the female dwarves here more subtle?"
After stirring his mouth for a while, Chopin stroked his chin, thoughtfully.
"It is said to be related to the climate."
On the other side, I said invincibly.
"climate?"
Several people cast a curious look.
I explained invincibly:
"I also heard the gloomy dwarves say that there is a small piece of ice magic crystal mine under the city of Mossor, which affects the climate in this area. It is much colder than other places..."
With that said, he glanced at a few of his companions:
"Don't you feel cold after coming here?"
"Cold...is it cold?"
Several people looked at each other.
"So...it seems to feel a little cool."
"Yes, but it's not cold."
But soon, they once again ushered in my invincible complaint:
"Nonsense, we are all gold, and of course the cold resistance is strong. It is normal if it doesn't feel cold. Look at the residents on both sides of the road, which one is not thicker than us."
"Then what does this have to do with the figure of the dwarf?"
Several people asked again.
I am invincible to continue to explain:
"It's cold. In order to keep warm, food is high in calories, so it is easier to accumulate fat. It is good when you are young. As you get older, your digestion and absorption capacity will definitely decrease, and you will naturally gain weight."
After listening to his explanation, the optimist suddenly realized:
"Like the Mao girls? The shelf life is short?"
"It's kind of that."
Several players followed the procession while chatting, quite leisurely.
However, the bento who was walking diagonally behind the few people did not interrupt and remained quiet.
This is already the norm for the entire team.
But if you look closely, you will find that although the bento has been silent, his eyes are full of tenderness when he looks at the bickering teammates.
The corners of his mouth seemed to have a faint smile, but that smile seemed to give people a touch of sadness.
Several other teammates were chatting as they moved forward.
And if you observe them carefully, you will find that whenever they start a topic, or deliberately hurt each other, or tell jokes, Yu Guang can't help but take a look at the box lunch.
If the box lunch responds, the corners of the mouths of a few people will be inadvertently grinning, and if the box lunch does not respond, they will quickly change the subject.
It feels... like a few people are trying to make a box lunch happy.
However, in most cases, the expression of Bento has never changed.
Although he seemed to be smiling, but inexplicably, it made a few people feel that he seemed to be worried and sentimental in his heart.
"Captain, have you encountered any problems in reality recently? It feels like you have something on your mind these days."
Hulu couldn't help asking.
The box lunch was slightly startled.
He smiled slightly, like a spring breeze on his face, and then shook his head slightly.
This time, several players were really surprised.
"Fuck!"
"Fuck!"
"Captain, you actually laughed, are you still the captain I know?!"
"Gosh! The captain laughed! "Elf Kingdom" is about to be closed!"
Box lunch:...
Looking at a few teammates who were startled, his expression was a bit speechless.
"I'm fine."
He finally spoke.
"Liar! Captain, we don't know how many friendships we have died. You are always offline these days, and you haven't even participated in your favorite decisive battle. You must have encountered something in reality!"
The optimist shook his head.
As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately approved by other players.
As one of the strongest players of "Elf Nation", the online time of Bento has always been an unbreakable legend.
However, in the past few months, his online time has become shorter and shorter.
Several players clearly remembered that from about three months ago, the box lunch suddenly dropped during a battle.
Since then, it seems that within a short period of time, he will be dropped once in the game.
unusual!
This is absolutely abnormal!
"That's right! Box lunch boss, if you have any difficulties, you must tell us, don't look at my poor performance in the game, there is still a bit of energy in reality."
Chopin also said.
His expression was full of worry.
Several other companions also echoed:
"Yes, Captain, you never went to every offline party before. It may not be clear. This guy knows a lot of big brothers and thieves in reality..."
A few players talked to Bento, but after listening to their conversation, Bento still didn't answer.
"Captain! Are we still brothers? Shouldn't the brothers share the joys and sorrows and unite as one; the blessings and the difficulties should be shared; when one side is in trouble, all parties support it?"
Hulu finally couldn't help it, and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Yeah! Tell us something! Don't keep it in your heart."
I am invincible also said.
Seeing everyone's real and worried look, the smile of Bento disappeared slightly.
His eyes flashed with complexity, and then he squeezed out a sad, helpless, and apologetic smile:
"Sorry, I...may be retiring after a while."
"Retreat?!"
Several players yelled in unison, their voices were full of disbelief, and even attracted the attention of the dwarves for a moment.
"No... Captain, why would you think of retreating?!"
"Yeah, why did you think of retreating?"
"Is it really troublesome in reality?"
"Economy? Health? Or something else?"
The teammates are babbling, UU reading www.uukanshu. com was excited for a while.
Seeing their exploding pan, the expression of bento flashed with helplessness.
His gaze swept across the long line, swept across the onlookers on both sides, swept across the row upon row of black buildings in Mossor City, and sighed slightly:
"Sorry…"
"I might…"
His words did not finish.
In the stunned gaze of several players, the gaze of the box lunch suddenly lost its brilliance, and the whole person fell from the mount...
He dropped again.
And this time, I haven’t logged in again for a long time...
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