Fantasy Westward Journey God Pit System

Chapter 214 Game Event Planning

If a minute ago, Meng Xuan thought Lin Xingpeng was a bragging little brother, then after seeing this weapon, he already believed what Lin Xingpeng said about forging seventeen gems all over his body.

For an elite demon king, even the seventeen-forged Sunstone is on the weapon, not to mention other equipment.

Especially this weapon is still a pure damage 836 weapon with 61 points of dual plus body magic. Maybe there may be some weapons that are better than his in terms of damage and double plus, but the one with the special skill of Cihang Purdue is so powerful. It was the first time Meng Xuan saw a non-level weapon.From Meng Xuan's point of view, the hammer in Lin Xingpeng's hand could not be called the number one magical artifact of the elite.

This is enough to prove how terrifying Lin Xingpeng's number is.

Afterwards, the few people chatted and drank heavily.

Alcohol, you say he is fine, drinking too much will hurt your body.You say he is not good, but I believe there is nothing more suitable than him for the connection of feelings at the dinner table.

The whole night, after Lin Xingpeng came to Meng Xuan's table, he never went back to the table where his classmates reunited.Even if there are still one or two pretty good little girls in their class.However, in Lin Xingpeng's opinion, chatting with those people and bragging is better than chatting with Meng Xuan and Huang Xu enthusiastically about games and bragging.

Compared with those students who like to pretend to be a hair dryer, he still prefers the senior brothers from Meng Xuan.

The four of them drank and chatted, and they didn't know how many empty bottles were placed under the table.The two bottles of white wine that Huang Xu brought had already been consumed long ago, and Meng Xuan couldn't remember exactly how much beer he ordered.

He looked at the three people lying on the table one after another, shook his head vigorously, tried to stay awake, and wobbled after paying the bill. Then, with the help of the restaurant owner, he gave the three unconscious guys to the table. delivered to a nearby hotel.After opening rooms for the three of them, Meng Xuan fell into a deep sleep.

"Well."

Waking up early in the morning, the first thing Meng Xuan did was to open two bottles of mineral water and pour them into his stomach vigorously to dilute the strong dryness in his throat.

After drinking two bottles of mineral water, Meng Xuan's throat felt much more comfortable.

"Phew, I can't drink so much in the future." Meng Xuan said while shaking his swollen head.

He didn't know how many times he said this.

Called three people one after another, but no one answered.Meng Xuan simply freshened up and left the hotel alone.

He randomly found a shop, and after wolfing down two or three bowls of porridge, Meng Xuan walked slowly towards the school.

As for Lin Xingpeng, Huang Xu, and Li Guoming, they were still having a tryst with Zhou Gong at this time. They drank too late last night, so the three of them were still sleeping at noon.Huang Xu and Li Guoming didn't have much to talk about. After all, they were veterans of Pengda, skipping classes was a common occurrence for the two of them.

Lin Xingpeng was in a tragedy. On the first day of school, he fell asleep during the two big classes in the morning. The most important thing was that, at least in the first two weeks of school, there were relatively few students who skipped classes.This also makes the teacher in the classroom roll call.

Lin Xingpeng was the only one who didn't attend the big class with hundreds of people.Therefore, the teacher of the two big classes in the morning also deeply remembered the guy who dared to skip class on the first day of school, and successfully entered the watch list.

It's definitely not a good thing to be missed by the teacher in a daze.Lin Xingpeng, who was still sleeping, had no idea about this.

When Meng Xuan returned to the dormitory, he didn't turn on the computer. Instead, he moved a stool and sat on the balcony, smoking a cigarette while trying hard to think about what happened last night.

"Looks like, what did Xiaopeng show me last night? It seems a little cowhide?"

"Uh, this guy seems to say that he is a demon king with seventeen forgings all over his body?"

"Well, I remember, it seems to be a 140-level non-level broken blood shoe, no, why does the devil want a broken blood shoe? Oh, it seems that he is from Tang Dynasty."

"Last night, he said he wanted my super simple four-damage ring. Would you like to pay for it?"

After thinking about it for a while, I really couldn't remember what Lin Xingpeng showed him last night, anyway, it was very cowhide.I couldn't think of it, and Meng Xuan didn't think about it.After working alone for a while, Meng Xuan turned on the computer after dispelling the rather strong smell of alcohol on his body.

Perform daily tasks.

While Meng Xuan was leisurely running the business.

In the NetEase Building, Boss Ding was looking at an event planning book in his hand, an event planning book about Fantasy Westward Journey.Opposite him sat a rather young man.This person is a new high-level executive recently hired by Boss Ding, who is responsible for all matters related to Fantasy Westward Journey.

"Xiao Xu, isn't the reward for the first Elite Cup too generous?" Ding Sanshi said, looking at the young man in front of him.

"Mr. Ding, the generous rewards are a bit generous, but the rewards are also huge. You see, the game Fantasy Westward Journey has shown signs of recovery recently. Many old players and new players have entered the game one after another, although they have not reached the previous peak. , but the gap is not particularly big. If we launch a shocking event at this time, firstly, it can increase the popularity better, and secondly, it can also earn a lot of money.” A young man called Xiao Xu He nodded and said.

Xu Hao was invited to NetEase by Boss Ding at the beginning of this year to be the person in charge of Fantasy Westward Journey, a sunset game.After serving as the person in charge of Fantasy Westward Journey, he is also full of energy. After all, he grew up playing the game Fantasy Westward Journey since he was a child, and has witnessed Fantasy Westward Journey from its peak to its decline.

The young guy always has a lot of hard work, especially for the game Fantasy Westward Journey, which he has always loved.

No, after seeing the signs of the Fantasy Westward Journey game slowly picking up, he also quickly started an event plan, and sent it to his immediate superior as soon as the plan was completed.

"That's what I said, but the No.1 team rewards the Divine Horse Beast Jue, No.2 rewards the Power Splitting Beast Jue, No.3 rewards the Sumeru Beast Jue, and No.4 rewards the Dragon Soul Beast Jue. You must be quite proud. The Martial God Altar is just a reward for a mount and a ring." Ding Sanshi put down the document in his hand and said.

"Mr. Ding, it's because there are fewer rewards that everyone doesn't have much enthusiasm. If there are more rewards, everyone will recharge their money and update their equipment. Compared with these rewards, the rewards we get are definitely more than the rewards. And it can attract some new players." Xu Bo said repeatedly.

"Well, but only the elite class is held? What about bravery, divine power, and other levels of Tianyuan?" Ding Sanshi nodded and asked.

(End of this chapter)