I made the Dragon God in the game

"This is basically a mortal feud with Liu Shan."

Fang Bai turned back to look in the direction of the conference room and muttered.

"But it doesn't make any difference. He originally wanted me to die."

This time Xia Bai was completely happy, very, very happy, very, very transparent. He found a reason to come to the Dynasty Guild early in the morning to watch the excitement.

Better to piss this bastard off to death.

He walked straight out and was about to leave the Dynasty Guild when Fang Bai was suddenly startled.

clang! clang! clang!

There were waves of beating sounds in his ears. This rhythm was very familiar to Cai.

"Zhong Ming?"

Fang Bai couldn't help but log off and look at the time.

"It's three o'clock, Zhong Ming is still here blacksmithing? He helps in my blacksmith shop during the day, and goes back to make weapons at night?

No wonder he goes out every night and thinks he is going to a bar. "

There are several bars in this market. It is said that they are doing pretty well and the entertainment is pretty good.

After all, there are no laws in the game, and it is very convenient to play the game while pretending to be asleep.

In addition, many people also think that the game body and the real body are not the same, huh.

Let it go.

So although the wine was poor, the people were nice, so business was booming.

Fang Bai thought Zhong Ming was pretending to be a cow or a horse every day, but he didn't expect that he was actually pretending to be a cow or a horse.

It's just that they don't plow the land, but make iron.

"No wonder Zhong Ming occasionally speaks a little bit resentfully towards the Dynasty Guild.

Under Liu Shan, if you work overtime like this, the overtime pay is probably nothing, so it's strange that you don't have any objections. "

Zhong Ming is a blacksmith and a logistics player, so he is naturally managed by Liu Shan.

Thinking of this, Fang Bai shook his head slightly.

He has no control over other people's affairs.

He returned to the blacksmith shop in a happy mood and continued to sleep.

At around four o'clock, I vaguely heard Zhong Ming returning to the room.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

With a series of clanking sounds, Zhang Zhong held a big gun and collided with a huge millipede. A group of people around him held long guns to assist.

There were two huge blade arms on the front of Malu. The two blades were sharp and there were a bunch of severed spear heads scattered around.

Many of the spear heads of the surrounding group of people had been cut off, and even if they had not been cut off, they were full of gaps and on the verge of breaking.

Only the tip of the spear in Zhang Zhong's hand still shone with a cold light, even leaving wounds on Malu's body again and again.

Around them, players holding square shields gathered together and stood in front of the spears. There were traces of corrosion on the square shields, as if they had been poured with sulfuric acid.

"Be careful, it's about to spit again. On top of the shield, the gunman retreats, Zhang Zhong retreats!"

The sharp-edged Zhang Zhong quickly retreated after hearing this. Just as Ma Lu was about to pursue the shield in front of him, he closed it up. Spears passed through the holes between the shields and forced Ma Lu back.

Unknowingly, the shield and gun array had surrounded them.

"Pfft!"

Malu struggled to spit out a mouthful of purple poisonous mist, but the moment he opened his mouth, he was seized the opportunity, and a spear was pierced through.

"Up, up, up!"

Moments later, Malu died.

Zhang Zhong and Wu Yin came over. The person who had just directed them was Wu Yin.

Zhang Zhong carries the spear on his back, his whole body is sharp and sharp, and he is completely different from the one on the battlefield.

He pulled out a sharp knife and rummaged around the dead Malu, and finally shook his head at Wu Yin in disappointment.

"no."

"Not yet?"

Wu Yin frowned.

"I guess he has already transformed into a World of Warcraft, otherwise he wouldn't be so difficult to deal with.

But the crystal nucleus has not condensed yet. "

"If not, forget it. Team 5, pack up the blade arms, poison glands, and outer carapace and take them back.

Everyone else, keep following me. "

"yes."

Zhang Zhong, Wu Yin and their group were preparing to go deeper into the forest, but a girl next to them walked in front of Zhang Zhong.

"Zhang Zhong, let me ask you, where did you get this gun tip? Is the quality so good?

I have a quest stuck and need to find a better blacksmith. "

After the words fell, others couldn't help but focus their attention.

I didn’t think so before, I just thought Zhang Zhong’s gun head looked better.

But I didn't expect it to be so good. After a battle, other spear heads would either chip or break. However, Zhang Zhong didn't chip at all and was still as smooth as a mirror.

They were all greedy to see it.

Who doesn't want a good weapon.

"Which aboriginal master did it?"

said a person next to him.

"Can players use weapons of this level?"

Everyone was a little disappointed when they heard this. If it was an aboriginal master blacksmith, it would be difficult to invite him.

This is not a matter of money, no status, no aristocracy, and those extremely arrogant master blacksmiths will not pay attention to anyone.

Zhang Zhong was slightly proud after hearing this.

Although he didn't fight it, he found this blacksmith shop.

He also felt a little happy after hitting something that was worth the money. He raised his chin slightly and said aloud.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, this is not an aborigine, he is really just a player."

Everyone was stunned.

"Really a player?"

"So awesome?!"

"No, otherwise why would I fight?"

Zhang Zhong curled his lips, making Wu Yin look amused.

When Zhang Zhong saw Wu Yin smiling, his face suddenly turned red and he felt a little embarrassed.

"hey-hey."

"His name is Fang Bai."

The group of people immediately became lively, and many people also remembered the name.

Blacksmith, Fang Bai.

the next day.

Fang Bai woke up naturally at six o'clock.

Although he only slept for less than three hours, Fang Bai felt very energetic.

Ever since his mental limit was broken, Fang Bai found that the rest time he needed was getting shorter and shorter.

Now it only takes three or four hours of deep sleep to restore all energy.

And with the strengthening of mental power, this time will tend to be further shortened.

Fang Bai even suspected that he wouldn't need to sleep anymore, or that he could stay in good shape for a week after taking a light rest for an hour.

This allows Fang Bai to free up more time to study and do things.

After breakfast, Fang Bai entered the game first. Taking advantage of his good mental state, he entered the fantasy space to study for two hours.

Today's fantasy space is at least dozens of times larger than before. Two hours to the outside world is no less than two days to Fang Bai.

After studying, I walked into Haihang University.

The time that followed returned to calm. Qi Wenxuan Guild also became quiet after destroying the four strongholds of Dynasty Guild. It seemed that it had no intention of starting a head-on war with Dynasty Guild. The whole process was a bit anticlimactic.

Liu Shan, who was stunned by the anger, disappeared and was said to have kept a low profile within the Dynasty Guild.

As for Fang Bai, he spent this period of time at school, in a rental house, and in games. Every day was very regular, calm and fulfilling. What was commendable during this period was that he helped a person fight two strange things. , each one is weirder than the last, and each one is more difficult than the last, but fortunately, Fang Bai succeeded in playing them all.

Later, one morning, two sets of armor were completed one after another.