Armor summoners will not be involved in events

Although the quality of sleep caused by meditation is reduced, Yang Weiwu is prone to trance when he first wakes up in the morning, but fortunately he is in good physical condition. If he occasionally thinks about not exercising during his nap, there is still a [-]% chance that he will not enter meditation. The state is just a simple rest.

So in general, Yang Weiwu felt that it was still early for him to enter the ICU.

As he sleepily brushed his teeth in front of the mirror, he saw his left eye turn red for a moment.

Blinking carefully, the left eye was still dark brown.

Yang Weiwu is still confused about his eyes.

He is not opposed to heterochromatic eyes, but if possible, he doesn't want his black hair and black eyes to be changed. It's okay for a Two-dimensional house wearing colored contact lenses to go to a comic exhibition. If it can shine, it's still considered three-dimensional. Come on.

Although he has almost gotten used to his red eyes after so long, but with a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, he still hopes that the color of his eyes will be the same - it would be best if he changed it back.

However, he probably had visions due to staying up too late. He drooped his eyelids and continued to wash.

After breakfast, Yang Weiwu took the thin stake to the research institute.

……

"So, you went through all the trouble to open the box and safely take out the contents and return them to me, right?"

Mi Jiexibi held the silver thin stake, and the expression on her face made Yang Weiwu a little unpredictable.

"Things happen!"

Yang Weiwu nodded repeatedly.

If you make the other person feel that you have wasted a lot of effort, they will probably feel less resentful towards you.

Yang Weiwu thought this way, it would be better if he didn't have to pay.

Of course, he had also checked the price of that kind of magic tool, and it was not a price that would break his bones.

"Um...thank you."

Mi Jieshi showed a forced smile.

"Any questions?"

"Huh? No!"

The way he looked a little panicked and tried to muddle through the situation looked cute. If he saw this rare reaction in normal times, Yang Weiwu would definitely make fun of him.

However, he was the one who made the mistake now, so he naturally didn't have the confidence to say something with a guilty conscience.

"Having said all that, how is the progress of your work over there?"

"Kayaba said that I can't be used for the time being, so he asked me to take a break and have a cup of coffee or something."

"Then... I'm going to start here too, you go to the rest area."

Faced with the other party's eviction order, Yang Weiwu naturally chose to leave.

When the office door closed, Mi Jiexi hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, uncle, I seem to have lost my key!"

"..."

"It's the Key to the Peak that you said last time that you wanted me to find a qualified person, not the Key to the Hurricane!"

"..."

"Hey, you have detected that someone has used the power of the earth element? In other words, the qualified person has been found? But there is obviously no summoning device?"

"..."

"I understand. I will keep an eye out for people who may hold the Key of Qiao. It is necessary to increase combat effectiveness against the Shadow Realm, right?"

After hanging up the phone, Mi Jiesibi put down her phone and took out a summoner from her bag, a dual-fan summoner with a green key inserted.

……

Yang Weiwu stayed in the rest area, a little troubled by Mi Jieshibi's strange reaction.

What on earth did she mean?The key to transforming into an armored warrior cannot be hers, right?

If the Qiao Key really belongs to Mi Jiexi, Yang Weiwu will hand it back in tears, but this also means that the hot potato - the Demon-Breaking Holy Spear was sent by someone with ill intentions.

The purpose is obvious. They want him to conflict with the LCO, and perhaps provoke a conflict between him and the Shadow World. However, since it is impossible for him to coexist peacefully with the Shadow World, this does not make sense.If it was the operation of the Shadow Realm, it would be reasonable, but even Yang Weiwu couldn't figure it out. If it was really the Shadow Realm's plan, what was the use of letting a group of miscellaneous fish come who couldn't even defeat the supernatural beasts?

Do you think I won’t take action because I am concerned about human life?

The lives of terrorists are not life.

Looking down at the Shura Summoner, he was thinking about whether to see Mi Jieshibi's subsequent reaction.

But this behavior is like installing a pinhole camera in someone else's room. It is not only illegal, but also perverted.

After all, he still did not commit this completely criminal act. Yang Weiwu watched Wulin Gaiden sadly.

"Hee hee hee--"

"Hahaha--"

An employee passing by the rest area heard the weird laughter coming from inside, and was frightened and hurried away.

Although paid fishing is fun, it doesn't last long. After just watching half an episode of Wulin Gaiden, Yang Weiwu was dragged to work by Kayaba.

"This time is a strategy difficulty test. From the single-player confrontation pressure of the mobs to the joint combat mode of the elite monsters and the numerical values ​​of the BOSS switching forms, we must be prepared for a protracted battle."

Yang Weiwu heard Kayaba mercilessly giving orders to his subordinates that would pop up three hours later, and then urged him to get on the plane quickly.

"Kayaba, if you continue for three hours, I will die of nosebleeds in the middle, right?"

"It flowed yesterday, so today's portion must not have been produced yet. If it doesn't work, I have prepared some wolfberry and red dates. You can taste some first before going in."

"You are squeezing!"

"It's a reasonable use of colleagues' powers." Kayaba pushed up his glasses and said, "And your working hours should be the second-fewest in the company's mandatory regulations."

"Who is number one?"

"Boss."

"It makes sense."

"So you can go in?"

"Bring the red dates and wolfberry water!"

Kayaba handed over his cup and took a large bag of red dates from his subordinate's drawer.

"Don't be like this, I'm a little scared."

Veins popped up on Kayaba's forehead.

"Can you come in?"

Foreboding that he might be beaten if he continued to work hard, Yang Weiwu opened the package, stuffed two red dates into his mouth, and ran to the game warehouse.

"Spit the core out! I don't want to clean this kind of thing for you!"

"I know, I know."

……

After logging into the system, Yang Weiwu saw the enemy this time.

"???"

Looking at this enemy in disbelief, Yang Weiwu sent three question marks to the communication column's exclusive channel for contacting Kayaba.

"Is something wrong?"

Kayaba quickly sent a reply.

"Why is it a supernatural beast?!"

When Yang Weiwu asked this question, he almost thought he was working in a subsidiary organization of the film industry.

This exquisite appearance does not look like a leather case. You said that Aofei spent a lot of money to redo the old leather case, but he still barely believed it. How did Zhuhuo Company achieve such detailed and enhanced reproduction?

"Don't you know? Yesterday, the Human Management Commune was attacked. An organization called the Shadow Realm used the guy in front of you with the tentative name [Insect Synthetic Beast] to kill six senior officials. The attack magician as a bodyguard is almost non-existent. Meaning, the protected object is directly killed."

Ah this...

Yang Weiwu knew that the Human Management Commune planned to attack the Shadow World, but he never thought that the Shadow World would treat the Human Management Commune like this first.

It is also possible that the manual management commune took action and was retaliated, but judging from their efficiency in handling things on weekdays, Yang Weiwu felt that the former was more likely.

"Then the Human Management Commune officially announced the data of this supernatural beast. I think there are relatively few tests on monsters like this. They are just for use and observation."

"Is there no charge for information disclosure?"

"No charge. It seems that someone attacked the server and manually managed the commune's official account. As a result, no one else was injured. Didn't you read the news that just came out this morning when you went to the rest area?"

"dont see."

"Then what are you looking at?"

"Mi Jiexi Bi Xin's painting book. (Answer immediately)"

"..."

【Ready Start! 】

When the battle start signal sounded, Yang Weiwu complained in his mind that Kayaba really didn't understand his hobbies, and then raised his one-handed sword slightly to block the attack of the ant beast-like monster.

There is a saying that a person's fighting skills can be improved rapidly by experiencing a deadly battle. If he survives a hundred battles, even an ordinary person with mediocre talent can be called a sword master.

In fact, the damage Yang Weiwu received during the meditation process was real enough to be fed back to his body. Two months ago, he relied on the protective mechanism of the Emperor Armor to forcibly cut off the feedback before it could be fed back, and before he left the meditation. Reopen.

This resulted in the fact that the flow of time in Yang Weiwu seemed to be about the same as the flow of time in the outside world.

But two months ago, his mental energy reached a pretty good standard, and his talent [Extremely Adaptable Yang] also completed the physical adjustment of using his mental energy to block excess pain.

The purpose of this adjustment is not to relieve pain, but to allow your mind to be aware of the enemy's attack before your body, and to drive the body to respond.

The existence of mental energy does not rely on the body, but on consciousness. Theoretically speaking, even if Yang Weiwu is beaten to the point where only one head is left, as long as he can still maintain a clear consciousness, he can still produce huge output.

In a virtual world that relies on neural reaction speed, the existence of mental energy is basically cheating.

Faced with the attack methods of many weapons that may include various schools in the world, even if Yang Weiwu himself did not remember the opponent's method, his will has already completely recorded them and competed according to his own conditions. Adjust so that the next time you resist, block or even counter-attack will be smoother, more beautiful and less labor-intensive than the last time.

In the eyes of Kayaba and others, Yang Weiwu's natural sword skills easily blocked the monster's attack. The movements of his body triggered the judgment of the sword skill system, and the one-handed sword in his hand fell to the ground with the brilliance inspired by the skills. Huge damage numbers exploded from the monster.

The monster was stiffened by the powerful attack. It was supposed to be due to the stiffness of the body after the skill was triggered, but Yang Weiwu used it to adjust his posture to meet the triggering action of another skill, forcing the body to contact the stiffness. Launch an attack.

The sword skills triggered continuously cleared the monster's health bar almost instantly. As light blue fine lines spread all over the body, the monster turned into countless data fragments and exploded and scattered.

"... For lone wolf players, the response standard may be a little lower. The upper limit of monster skills cannot be collected in sufficient order because the opponent is too strong. The blood volume and speed data are within a reasonable range based on the player level plus the monster level plus ten. Prepare. In the second game, this time the monster skills are tested and the player’s equipment is replaced with a one-handed shield.”

No matter how many times he watched it, Kayaba would always be moved by that sword move that should be simple but was just right as if it were a miracle. However, his excellent self-control prevented him from forgetting his responsibilities and immediately arranged for his subordinates to collect data and carry out the next step. field.

"The damage of the shield's charging skill is too high. It needs to be slashed. The impact effect is too closely related to the body size, and the calculation formula for the strength attribute is not reasonable enough. Record it first and try again."

"What's going on with this consumption? The BOSS sword skill consumes the weapon's durability too slowly! Heavy weapons shouldn't have this effect, right? Strengthen it hard!"

"How many times do I have to emphasize that charging skills are linked to body mass? The player (Yang Weiwu) was not knocked away! Let’s calculate based on this standard!"

In the end, Yang Weiwu almost crawled out of the game warehouse.

Kayaba personally used a tissue to stop his bleeding nose, and covered his head with a wet towel.

"Gu——I decided that I can't do it today!"

"It's 01:30 now. Let's have a meal and some red dates and take a rest. We'll have another round at two o'clock and then we can get off work. Then I'll treat you to the izakaya."

"Are you still human with such a Spartan schedule?!"

"It's so noisy! The company has arranged for me to take consecutive holidays! If I don't work more now, the next time I come back will be half a month later! I won't make up for the loss of efficiency caused by being out of work for a long time. What should I do?!”

"I think your energy every time you come back from vacation is the same as before."

Yang Weiwu covered his nose and complained, and was dragged by Kayaba to the employee canteen.

【072】Tianbu Spear ([-])

"Okay, okay, there's no need to grimace at the izakaya. I didn't bleed this afternoon."

Kayaba, who took off his glasses after drinking beer, seemed much more approachable—maybe he was a little drunk?

"That's because today's share has been drained in the morning."

Yang Weiwu was pouring wolfberry into the beer, and then he stopped after realizing how middle-aged his behavior was now, and naturally added wolfberry to the Kayaba cup.