Chapter 100 Interview with Sister Wuyou(1/2)
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, the festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival has dissipated, and people's lives have returned to the rhythm of running for life.
Dinisha's studio is operating normally, and employees Liu and Zheng also returned as scheduled and got back to work.
Yu Qing was lying comfortably on the bench on the large balcony, basking in the warm spring sunshine.
During this period, DNF was as lively as ever, but there were not many updates.
It is worth mentioning that the Spring Festival sets will be removed from the shelves on the 23rd, which is bad news for players.
This also means that Soul of the White Tiger will no longer be available in print.
Dinisha's studio, when the staff returned, had already started the "White Tiger Project" in full swing, hoarding this title in various major areas of the game.
"After all, she is still a woman, and she is too small-minded..."
Yu Qing took a sip of happy water and muttered to himself.
Dinisha invested more than 2 billion in each region and built about 200 of them, with an average price of more than 10 million.
According to the current gold price ratio of 16, it is only 10,000 yuan.
Operating more than 20 telecommunications areas, she earned almost 300,000 yuan, accounting for one-third of her disposable liquidity.
"I had tetanus in that corner..."
Suddenly, his cell phone on the table rang.
"Hey boss, where are you?"
"Absorbing the essence of the sun and moon on the rooftop...what's going on?"
"Boss, hurry up and get on board, Xiao Lu has summoned the Light Flame Sword you mentioned!"
"Hmm?! Okay!"
Yu Qingzeng jumped up and took three steps at a time to the study room.
Wake up the computer and log into the game.
Directly select the Little Sword Spirit and open the backpack.
I saw a golden-red weapon lying quietly in the character's backpack.
With his excited hands, he gently moved the mouse over it.
[Light Flame Sword-Scorching Sun Judgment]
Quality: Epic
Level:Lv50
Physical attack power 475
Magic attack power 525
Strength 40
During normal attack, fire light flames to attack the enemy.
"Ahahaha...burp!"
Yu Qing roared loudly.
Sure enough, nothing is difficult in the world, except for the rich...
He used the equipment adjustment box to adjust it several times, and then came to Kelly to strengthen it to 10.
Then, equip it.
In the picture, a level 48 sword soul wearing a white tiger suit and holding an orange light tube stood elegantly in front of Celia.
"Elegant and timeless..."
Yu Qing smiled and immediately called Liu Chang.
"This month, the bonuses for the three of you will be doubled."
"thank you boss!"
In front of the computer, Liu Chang finished answering the phone with a smile on his face.
In the studio, Zheng Ji also breathed a sigh of relief when he learned the news.
Damn, he has been almost numb for the past two months. In order to upgrade this weapon for his boss, he has been practicing accounts and brushing pictures every day.
But fortunately, it was out today.
And all this is worth it, because this boss gives so much...
Yu Qing opened the fighting spirit group and roared a deafening voice.
Leaving sadness: "Line 92 Free PKC, today I want to beat everyone to death, or be beaten to death by you!"
Na Qing said, "Damn it, are you sick again? My brother is having a big meal outside, and you just bark like a dog?"
The little hands are so white: "Hey, just wait for what the president says, but don't come to Qinglong and lose the armor this time, okay?"
Leaving Sadness: "Don't worry, I won't use the God of War this time. Today I'll let you open your eyes and see how I get to the top of Supreme 10!"
Uesugi Eri: "Is it true? Chairman, I'll do it!"
Leaving memories: "So, I want to try it..."
After Yu Qing finished yelling at the fighting spirit group, he sent invitations to Qing Beast, Xingguang, and Yueguang respectively.
Soon.
In a tavern arena on line 92, there was a crowd of people standing.
The supreme 10 sword souls of Love Beast, the supreme 10 sword souls of Starlight, the supreme 5 power spells of Moonlight, the supreme 2 sword souls of Little Hands, Eri Uesugi's supreme 7 magic ways, the supreme 10 paladin who left the memory, and
The Supreme 5 Blue Fist of Burning Chest Hair.
"If you don't want to get a severe beating, quickly stand with your president."
Yu Qing said domineeringly.
My little hands are so white: "When I heard what you said, President, my skin immediately became itchy."
In front of the computer, Xiaobai checked the personal information of such a legendary president.
On the left is a set of 50 inheritance, on the right is the Bracelet of Killing Guardian, Star of the King, Soul of the Vortexer, and a weapon of 12 black light.
"What awesome equipment, worthy of a rich president..."
Xiaobai nodded secretly.
Looking at the opponent's record, there are more than 7,000 games and Supreme 9. It is estimated that the level has dropped due to not going to PK for a long time.
He changes the red team into blue.
Now, Yu Qing and Mo Dao are on the red team, and the other six people are on the blue team.
Eriki Uesugi: "President, no matter what happens, I will definitely stand firmly on your side!"
Yu Qing was greatly moved. Look, this is a good example for the guild!
These scoundrels will surely be judged by the hammer of justice.
Burning chest hair: "You guys, hurry up and watch the battle, my Shabo-sized fist is already thirsty and thirsty!"
Soon, several people switched to spectator mode and quickly started fighting.
Uesugi Eri: "President, do you want me to come first?"
Leaving Sadness: "No need to, look at how I beat these guys who are eating inside and outside, even mother will not recognize them."
Uesugi Eri: "Okay, come on, President!"
Sword Soul VS Blue Fist Holy Envoy.
"Driven by thoughts...blessing of weapons!"
On the field, Brother Chest Hair planted a black wolf totem on the ground, replaced it with a sickle and attacked quickly.
The sword spirit on the field stood still, and the weapon changed from a blue black light to an orange light tube weapon.
"Huhu, Ouli~"
Blue Fist swung freely without attacking, just hanging around the sword spirit.
"Damn it, you can't beat me, so I'll do it!"
Yu Qing shook his head, then pressed the basic attack button.
I saw the orange lightsaber in Sword Soul's hand suddenly emitting blazing fireballs.
These fireballs, as the attack speed increased, quickly formed a series, tracking the elegant blue fist.
"Waite? Damn it!
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To be continued...