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Chapter 3 Bloodstain Team

"Ah? This is OK. We don't care about the union, but we have to wait for two days, right? Because the three of us have not even built a team and are not of sufficient level..."

"Well, it's okay. I'll wait until you reach level 10. Contact me and I'll bring you into the union."

"Okay, thank you God!"

Otaku has less time to go online, so it is normal for the plane to rise slowly.

Although he was not able to pull him into the team, it was good to get him into the union.

This young man’s opinion on this game is just a game. He has less pursuit and more leisure, which is also a good game attitude.

Since people couldn't pull them, Fang Yi did not force them.

Pull out the friend list, and he enters the id [Spoken and unintentional] and selects to add friends.

Within a few seconds, the request was passed.

“…”

The first thing I sent was a series of ellipsis.

[Whisperless and unintentional] It is the long sword girl in the dungeon. She performed well in all aspects, so Fang Yi naturally had some ideas.

Enter information and select Send.

"Hello, it's me, the guy who killed you in the game. Didn't you agree to go out and add friends and play rank competitions together when you have time?"

Is there anyone who speaks like this?

[Spoken without thought] Look at the message content with an expressionless face, press your left hand on the soft mud stone door, and enter the message with your right hand.

"...I know it's you. I've opened the book, I'll talk about it next time."

This...the reaction is so cold.

Seeing that the other party had entered the dungeon state, Fang Yi felt a little depressed.

It feels so perfunctory, it doesn’t look like you really want to play rank matches with yourself.

I looked at the other party’s level and it was only level nine.

OK, I can't beat it either.

Since there was no show here, Fang Yi's mind was also fading.

Leaving the independent space, he entered [Game Square].

After walking for a while, I stopped and pressed on the wall.

The black lines gathered into a door, and gently pushed it with Fang Yi...

Crack.

The door opened and the situation inside was reflected in the eyes.

With a space of nearly 200 square meters, a huge swimming pool is placed in the middle.

A yellow duck, more than one meter tall, was soaking comfortably in the swimming pool.

Next to the yellow duck, there is a pink sofa and a blue sofa.

Two people were sitting on the pink sofa.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a human being.

Because these two people were clay men with sand and mud all over their bodies, and the other was like a bamboo pole with flowers all over their bodies.

The two seemed to know each other, but they didn't know each other, sitting together without saying a word.

On the blue sofa, a robot made of scrap iron sat, as if it was isolated.

"Huh? Dongmen Zui, you are here."

The yellow duck in the swimming pool was the first to discover Fang Yi.

They did not have any turmoil in the appearance of Fangyi Panda.

Only the flower man sitting on the pink sofa, as if he was relieved, stood up and circled around Fang Yi.

"This panda is Dongmen Zui who defeated Sister Xian'er? It's quite cute."

The clay man also moved over at this time, leaving traces on the ground, emitting smoke, as if it was full of toxicity.

"Well, it's him. I'm just lucky. If I fight now, I will definitely get back the game."

Both of them were very crisp, the voice of a girl.

After hesitating, Fang Yi stretched out his hand to the clay man.

"Three steps of immortality?"

Squinted his eyes, the clay man responded.

"Otherwise."

Sizzling.

Holding the two hands together, the panda hair on Fang Yi's hand was immediately corroded a lot.

When I stopped again, it turned into a bare fleshy palm.

Rich and willful!

Customizing appearances with special effects like this is quite expensive.

But it doesn't actually work except being cooler.

Within a few seconds, Fang Yi's palm had returned to normal.

Didn’t it be easy to reconcile, why did you still do this?

The guy next to him looked like a bamboo pole and was covered with flowers blinked at this time.

"I am [Qianqianzhishu], I hope I can have a happy cooperation later."

This guy should be the Ninth Zone player mentioned earlier [Ink in the belly], and he is also a key figure in which Ink can contact the three steps of the immortals.

Looking at the other party's bamboo pole-shaped palm, Fang Yi responded with a hat.

"Since those two have already been introduced, I'll introduce the remaining members."

The big yellow duck had already flapped its wings and jumped to the edge of the swimming pool.

He pointed with the duck wings and leaned against the blue sofa and motionless, he casually introduced: "【Make the head】, although he is a newbie, his strength is still good."

The scrap iron robot stood up, his eyes flashed red, but his voice was a little green and shy, probably not very old.

"It's all Brother Mo, I'm just a supporter. If you want to pass the blood mark, you still have to rely on all the masters to lift it."

The yellow duck laughed and slapped his wings on the robot's shoulder, as if he was extremely close.

But the next moment, Fang Yi received a private chat message from [Ink in the belly].

"This guy has agreed to join my team, brother, don't have any ideas about him."

Why are you so nervous? I don’t accept it.

After making a clear statement, Huang Ya began to introduce her situation.

It is very famous, and it is a player in the eighth district.

However, Lao Ma Vest is an unknown little person and cannot arouse everyone's interest at all.

On the contrary, there is something about [Qianqian Tree].

Of course, it is not about strength, but about reputation, which is stronger than [with ink in the belly].

Simply put, the nature of the behavior is similar to the work of a journalist.

However, it mainly records the grievances and hatreds of the private lives of the great gods in District 9, which is commonly known as the paparazzi.

Most people track and record the actual combat achievements of the masters, and use them to attract traffic and attract other spectators.

Therefore, it seems to be relatively niche, with limited fame and few resources.

According to her, if you often browse the Ninth District forum, you can still see her bubbling once or twice by chance, and you have to take advantage of the popularity with other professional unions.

Logically speaking, this kind of person belongs to the most hated by famous masters.

But judging from the reaction of the three immortal steps, the relationship between the two seems to be OK, but sometimes there is a confusion of silence, as if there is some gap and the topic is broken.

Fang Yi said that he was an old player, so he didn't mention it in detail.

In fact, there is no need to disclose too much of this temporary team. Just have an understanding of each other. It is impossible to expect how good cooperation is.

In the end, they all rely on their own abilities and use their own hard strength to pass the dungeon.

In addition, although the blood mark picture is on the system, it is recognized as a teamwork copy.

In fact, if there is conflict between teammates, or the competition for the belongings of treasures, it will also lead to civil war.

So in theory, it is the safest to find acquaintances and friends to guide them together.
Chapter completed!
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