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Chapter 4 How Can It Be You

"Yo roar, old man, what's wrong?" It was Bane who was curious about how to open the door. Wang Zhi stopped halfway and sniffed: "Are you bleeding?"

Bane, who was wrapped in plaster on his hand and was wrapped tightly with gauze, smacked his lips: "You have a very powerful nose, come in."

He took Wang Zhi to the training ground with the plaque with the 'Safety' hanging. Bane sat cross-legged in his old position and signaled Wang Zhi to get the weapon himself: "I am not feeling well today. The links of practicing and teaching sword moves will be cancelled. You can practice weapon attachment by yourself."

Looking at the slightly red bandage on the chest of the combo, Wang Zhi thought about taking out a glass bottle from the carrying bag on his arm: "Most of my things are placed in the personal space of the combat uniform. There is not much inventory here, so take it."

Bane, who always acted like a person who came here, refused abnormally today. "This thing is useless to me, you should keep it for yourself."

Wang Zhi looked over and over again in confusion. Although it was also a glass container and bright red liquid, it was completely different from the healing potions blown to heaven in the Heisu store. This was an authentic product from the Royal Alchemist Association of Lordaeron, and the quality was absolutely guaranteed. As for the price... Wang Zhi could only sigh that the security team was loyal to him, otherwise he would sooner or later be beaten to death by the awakened customers at the Heisu store.

"Stop looking, there is no problem with this potion. The one in question is my injury." Bane covered his mouth with his hands and coughed a few times. "The time traveler was full of 'fantasy killers'. The injuries he caused were extremely difficult to heal with the means of the fantasy world. Unless you can use that..."

Wang Zhisi had some understanding: "The power of the world?"

Barn nodded: "Yes, that's the one. Use it to dispel the effects of fantasy killers."

When Wang Zhi heard this ability of the time traveler, his first reaction was not how difficult this ability was, nor how troublesome the enemy he would face in the future. Instead, he suddenly remembered a person: a boy wearing student clothes and a hedgehog head, always complaining about "unfortunate". Because he also has similar abilities.

I hope it's just my own worry. After pressing the irritable thoughts in my heart, Wang Zhi put away the healing potion. "Then you can only rely on your own body to heal slowly?"

"Yes." Pulling a pillow from the side, Bane leaned his body against it and breathed comfortably: "Even the young lady can't do anything. I remember that only Lord Bayi Yonglin from Fantasy Village would use this world power to heal, but she wouldn't do this for me."

Wang Zhi walked to the shelf and took off a wooden knife, and joked while trying to feel it, "You shouldn't scold her."

"Don't worry about this, start training." Barn nodded and said, "By the way, you exercise yourself in the afternoon. Shino is still in the hospital, so I'm going to accompany her in the afternoon."

When Wang Zhi put on his device and logged in to the game, he actually didn't have much expectations for the meeting tonight.

Shino and Bane were seriously injured, and it is said that another guardian who helped was seriously injured, even Asuna seemed to be slightly injured. This battle to encircle a time traveler was almost a tragic victory. They were probably busy healing at this time and had no time to pay attention to themselves.

However, Wang Zhi obviously underestimated Asana's movement power. As soon as he entered the game, he received an application for team formation.

"Didn't Bahn say you were injured? Why didn't the meeting be postponed? Anyway, I've been waiting for one night and don't mind waiting for another night." Wang Zhi jogged all the way to the meeting place, and looked at Asuna, who looked like a fairy queen, said curiously.

"That gossip...this little injury is not a problem. Come on, he is waiting for you." Asana didn't say anything, and directly pulled Wang Zhi's hand and started moving.

Compared to the first time he was dizzy, Wang Zhi is no longer surprised by the feeling of jumping in space. Even when he stood in front of this five-story castle, he just whistled: "Is this your guild?"

"Everyone's Guild." Asanna corrected Wang Zhi's grammatical problem: "Come with me."

Like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden, Wang Zhi curiously looked at the interior decoration in the castle that matched the magnificent appearance: red carpet; pure white statues placed on the corridor; and crystal chandeliers above his head...

Although it was night, the building was not deserted. Wang Zhi often saw players wearing white-backed red-striped knight suits passing by. They had both men and women, and their weapons were also different.

Although they looked at Wang Zhi with curiosity, gossip and dissatisfaction, no player Wang Zhi met with expressed doubts about his followers as Akina.

"It seems that you are quite strict in control. They don't dare to ask me in person why this outsider follows you." Seeing another young man bent down to greet Asana, looking at his back curiously, Wang Zhi said in admiration.

"In the past, the Blood Alliance Knights in the game wanted everyone, but the organization was too bloated, and there were still people doing bad things in the name of the Knights." Asana looked a little sad. "So this time we would rather be insignificant than indiscriminate. They can get their wages when playing games, but they must abide by the regulations."

During the conversation, the two arrived at the closed door at the end of the corridor. Asuna reached out and buckled the door three times.

"Please come in." A low male voice soon came from the door.

After turning back to Wang Zhi to follow, Asuna pushed open the door.

It was estimated that there was no furniture in the nearly 60 square meters room except for the table and stool. A man in the uniform of the Blood Alliance Knights was watching something at his desk.

When Wang Zhi closed the door casually, the man raised his head: "For the first time we met, the guardian from Fantasy Country."

The man in front of him had a standard expression of a miserable office worker from nine to five, and he also looked popular, but his silver and capable short hair looked energetic.

Wang Zhi first confirmed the game name of the person in front of him: Hitzcliff. Then he rubbed his eyes hard and looked at it again, and it was still the same name.

With a slightly stiff movement, Wang Zhi pointed at Hitzcliff, and got Ashina's affirmative look.

"Don't be stunned, sit there." He stretched out his hand and signaled to Wang Zhi. Hitzcliff complained as if he had not seen Wang Zhi's hesitation: "The server has been in an overload state these days. I haven't had a sleep time of more than four hours a day, so I'm exhausted."

Seeing that Asana had already opened a chair and sat down, Wang Zhi also sat on the chair as usual. Before he could sit down his butt, he spoke: "Are you Akihiko Kayaba? Or a substitute?"

The middle-aged man's tense expression in front of him disappeared, and he smiled and said, "There has always been only one Akihiko Kayaba, and that's me."
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