Chapter 117
Even though it was a virtual game, he still clearly felt a little numbness in his hands, and the continuous killing brought a little bit of fatigue to his brain.

Even if you eat the hot phoenix wings and walk through the entire camp alone, you still need to be tense all the time.

It's like a string, tightly stretched, not daring to relax in the slightest.

The potion on his body has been exhausted, and the sun potion, which can increase 450 HP and 150 mana at the same time, is gradually unable to satisfy Jiang Yan.

Today, he already has nearly 2000 HP and more than 700 magic.

But the sun potion is already the highest level potion in Silvermoon City, if you want to get a better potion with better effect, you have to wait for the pharmacist to appear.

However, Jiang Yan's magic chef and pharmacist are related, so maybe they can make high-level recovery items like steamed buns in the future.

The key and role of sub-jobs in life will soon be manifested. When the Reign of Chaos is over, Tianxia Wushuang will be the first to form a large number of sub-job players.

Then I asked about the battle situation in the other two places in the guild.

Storm Legion players headed by Dark Empire, Night Strike, and Shadow League, and Steel Legion players headed by Unparalleled Under Heaven and Qingcheng, have defaulted to confront each other in the west and south of the city.

Both sides came out in full force, with the addition of some small guilds and casual players, the scene once turned into a team battle of ten thousand people.

The battle is very hot, and the two sides are fighting inextricably. Once the player dies, he immediately rushes back after being reborn, and joins the battlefield excitedly. He never tires of it!
Although there is a risk of relegation after death, killing people to win treasures is the fun of a game.

Killing an enemy player and grabbing the advanced equipment he exploded is much, much stronger than the excitement brought about by killing a big boss.

Opening the friend list, Qingqian's ID is still bleak.

Today is the second day, and the little beauty didn't know why she went there. This is not in line with her usual style.

There is a high-level executive in Qingcheng who seems to be the best friend of the little beauty, Ke Ke, maybe you can find out if you ask.

Jiang Yan thought about it seriously, but still gave up the idea.

After instructing the national uniform, meat shield and others, he chose to go offline.

The time was before 7:[-] pm, compared to Jiang Yan's previous schedule, it could be considered that he was offline very early.

His stomach was growling with hunger, he grabbed the wallet beside him and hurried out.

The night wind made people feel cold, walking under the lamplight, Jiang Yan felt inexplicably hesitant.

The lonely shadow was stretched by the street lamps, and he felt even more lonely when he heard the laughter of the elderly and the crying of the children in the community.

Being alone is not terrible, what is terrible is when you have gradually become used to this kind of loneliness.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and called Qian Xiaokun.

The phone rang for a long time before answering.

"Xiao Men, call Da Zhuang and come to the back street for dinner." Jiang Yan said.

"What do you want to eat? Just go downstairs and eat a bowl of noodles later in the evening!" Qian Xiao smiled sullenly.

There are small shops and various breakfast shops downstairs in the school dormitory building. Although it is a breakfast shop, it is open from morning to night, and there are not a few students who come to consume.

"What kind of noodles do you want to eat at night, come out to order food, or have barbecue, I invite you! How about it?" Jiang Yan tempted.

"Forget it! Da Zhuang and I are leveling up. We've just reached level 20, and we're going to sign up for the main line. I heard that we can catch up with the final battle!"

Qian Xiaokun was silent for a while, and then said: "Besides, the lights in the dormitory are turned off at 11 o'clock, and it's only 7 o'clock now, and there are still a few more hours to practice, so don't eat for now, go eat!"

Reign of Chaos' minimum requirement for players is level 20. I think Luo Dazhuang and Qian Xiaokun worked hard enough to reach level 20.

Maybe wake up on time and log in to the game the moment the call comes at 6:[-] in the morning.

"Okay then, but remember to join the Iron Legion! Otherwise, it won't be fun if you run into a hostile camp." Jiang Yan smiled slightly and instructed.

Qian Xiaokun seemed to be in a hurry to play the game, so he answered casually, then hung up the phone, not sure if he listened or not.

Jiang Yan shook his head with a smile, picked up his cell phone, and dialed the number at home.

The reminder sounded slowly, but Jiang Yan's heart was beating fast.

The phone was connected quickly, and a familiar voice soon came from the other end.

"Jiang Yan? What's wrong? Is there no living expenses?"

This was the first sentence of his mother, Jiang Yan felt sour in his heart, tears almost fell down.

"Jiang Yan? Did something happen?" Mom's voice seemed anxious.

"Mom, it's nothing. I just want to call you and say hello."

The person on the phone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said with some doubts: "Is it true that you don't have money?"

Jiang Yan squatted down gently by the roadside, and said with a smile, "Mom, I've found a part-time job now, and I can earn thousands of dollars a month."

"What part-time job? Thousands of dollars a month? Is it hard work? Are you tired? You can't be a liar, right?"

Jiang Yan felt warm in his heart, "Don't worry, Mom, it's very safe and relaxed."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Mom seems to have a lot of questions to ask, and Jiang Yan knows that once he asks more questions, he really can't finish talking for a while.

"Mom, I'm going to eat first, let's talk next time."

"You haven't eaten yet? Well, hurry up and eat better! Don't care about the money, tell mom if you don't have enough, and mom will call you."

Jiang Yan couldn't help but nodded, and said softly: "Mom, I have already broken up with Ning Tiantian."

The other end of the phone froze suddenly, Jiang Yan smiled lightly, and hung up the phone.

The last phone call with his family before his rebirth seemed to be a quarrel. Jiang Yan never thought that communication with his family could be so simple.

This is the family.

The feeling of loneliness may still be there, but it has not affected his mood.

I simply took a taxi, went straight to my favorite bakery, and bought two copies of the signature "Caesar" made in the store.

I bought warm red bean curd on the other side of the street, and walked back while eating.

The cold wind is still blowing non-stop, but his body is warm, just like his heart at the moment.

When I got home, I washed the dirty clothes accumulated for many days, and browsed the forum.

Today, it was once again on the top of the forum headlines, but with the power of one person, it killed hundreds of people from Nantianmen alive, crying for their parents and crying for their mothers, and they were defeated.

There are also people from Nantianmen who took screenshots of the battle prompts to the forum——

[Battle Tips]: Lemon popsicles are blessed by the goddess of the forest, ignoring magic damage and immune to magic effects.

In just two sentences, the forum reached a climax again.

The mage profession is the leader in Destiny, once the blessing of the forest goddess comes out, the mage profession can basically give up this game.

A group of mage professions were filled with righteous indignation, and other professional players, out of the mentality of watching the excitement, had countless speculations. Among them, Ptu and Jiang Yan were actually GMs who supported the most.

Jiang Yan laughed secretly. Sometimes, browsing the forums and reading comments is even more interesting than playing games.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yan woke up leisurely, and he fell asleep lying in front of the computer desk.

It has been two days and vx has not replied yet.

Jiang Yan couldn't help picking up his phone and dialing Qingqian.

Look at the time: 04:32.

Four in the morning.

ps: The fifth update will be ready soon, give me time for a song!
(End of this chapter)

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