Viking Nuclei Club.
"Do you feel better?"
Boss Yin moved a chair to the side of Black Wok Meat's bed. Now, Black Wok Meat couldn't even lie down on the bed. He could only lie on the bed.
"I think I'm better."
Black Wok Meat hugged his pillow to express his misery. Last night, after he went offline, he found that his back hurt so much that he couldn't stand up.
The club had a professional doctor who told him that Black Wok Meat had a soft tissue contusion on his back. It was quite serious … The doctor warned that Black Wok Meat had to stay in bed for a week to recuperate.
"I'm sorry," Boss Yin suddenly said after a moment of silence.
"Boss, what are you apologizing for … I was too excited playing the game. Professional VR players have quite a lot of occupational diseases. This can only be considered a small illness."
Black Wok Meat's tone sounded a little indifferent, but as he said this, he glanced at his teammates standing behind Boss Yin. "You guys have to win the World Dispute. Without me, there won't be an avalanche, right?"
"No, I think the substitute is better than you."
One of the players in the team joked, but he instantly shut up when Mo Shigui glared at him.
"There aren't many changes in tactics and team standards. Don't worry, the championship is still ours," Mo Shigui replied.
"That's good."
Black Wok Meat let out a small sigh after hearing Mo Shigui's words. He hugged his pillow and looked at the phone on the bedside table. No one knew what he was thinking.
Tomorrow, all the members of Viking Nuclei Club were going to the airport to fly to Eagle Nation's California to participate in the World Dispute. Black Wok Meat had sprained his waist during the battle with Deng Xi, so he had no choice but to withdraw from the World Dispute and give his spot to a substitute player.
He had worked hard for a year to finally get this chance, but he had to withdraw because he was injured playing another game. Only Black Wok Meat could understand this kind of feeling.
"Do you have any plans for the holidays?
Where do you want to travel? "
Right now, Boss Yin was actually feeling very guilty. He was the one who came up with the idea for the execution team. Although Mo Shigui was the one who decided on the members … Black Pot Cooked Meat was also a member that he had pulled over. So, Boss Yin believed that he was the main reason why Black Pot Cooked Meat couldn't participate in the World Competition.
Boss Yin was thinking of a way to compensate for the Black Wok Boiled Meat …
"Vacation … … Does continuing to play Holy Spirit in the base count?" Black Wok Cooked Meat said.
"Black pot … If I recall correctly, didn't your Sacred Spirit graduate from liver surgery?
The Kuroshio Island is almost finished, and there are no more dungeons for us to fight … Let's go sightseeing around the world, "one of the team members said.
"And when you come back, you realize that Holy Spirits are still the most fun?" Black Pot Boiled Meat naturally knew about this joke.
Mo Shigui's opinion was the same as that of his teammate.
"The Blacktide Island has now stabilized, and the regional conflicts aren't as intense as before the final battle. I remember that you already have all the equipment you need in the dungeon guide. Even if there's an update to the level cap, you don't have to rush to level up," Mo Shigui said.
"This has nothing to do with equipment or level."
Black Wok Boiled Meat recalled the scene of his battle with Deng Xiisi and said, "Have you guys ever read wuxia novels?"
"I have, but what does that have to do with Holy Spirits?
You're not playing as a swordsman, "Mama Barked.
"I don't know … … When I was fighting with Deng Xiisi, I felt like I understood something. It's … it's … Holy Spirits. In the background setting of this game, there's a second awakening. Do you guys know about it?" Black Pot Boiled Meat thought of this setting.
"Yes, Fan Xing mentioned it to me," Mo Shigui said.
He wasn't really interested in the setting of Holy Spirits, but the setting of Holy Spirits fit in with the game's mechanics. For example, when it came to Freya's cultivation, Mo Shigui would always ask Fan Xing.
"At that time, I felt like I was at the threshold of the second awakening, or should I say … … experienced what it feels like after the second awakening?"
Black Pot Boiled Meat couldn't find a good word to describe it. He was good at flirting with girls and saying depressing words. This kind of feeling made it difficult for him to describe.
"How long has it been since the first awakening of Holy Spirits?
And even if there's a second awakening, I reckon you'll only need to complete some difficult quests to awaken. Why is there a trial card?
Don't tell me you experienced the skill of the second awakening? "Mama Barked was still looking at the setting from a player's point of view.
Awakening was a setting in the eyes of most players. It was the character's ultimate move. The Holy Spirits tied the ultimate move to the character's class promotion system. It was a very interesting setting.
In the future, when the upper limit of the Holy Spirits' level continued to rise, it would be very common for them to have a second awakening.
But from a player's point of view, the second awakening was probably the same as the first … … It could be completed by completing some quests. At worst, the quests would be very difficult. How could there be something as mysterious as "understanding" or "breaking through"?
"Maybe … …"
Black Pot Boiled Meat couldn't think of any words to refute his teammate. But at that time, he really felt that the second awakening … … wasn't like an increase in game data, nor was it as simple as adding an "ultimate move". It was more like a leap into a realm, a transcendence of one's own limits.
But now, the feeling of Black Pot Boiled Meat at that time was still very vague, but what was branded in the depths of his memory was that pitch-black feather … … the feather that he couldn't hold.
"Boss, the guests you invited are here."
Boss Yin's secretary suddenly walked into the players' lounge and knocked on the door, reminding Boss Yin that there was something he needed to deal with.
"I've already arranged for a doctor. If you need anything, just shout. Coach Song, let's go."
Boss Yin stood up from his seat and left Black Pot Boiled Meat's lounge. Along the way, he brought Mo Shigui and his secretary to the club's main entrance.
At the entrance, two extremely nervous figures were looking left and right … …
"Hello."
Boss Yin directly came up to greet the man and woman. The man was clearly so reserved that he didn't dare to speak, while the woman kept nodding and handing Boss Yin her business card.
"Hello, hello. My name is Lu Ya, and my ID in the Holy Spirits is Frontline Reporter. Thank you for inviting us to the club this time, Mr. Lu!
This is the Stars Bookmen, we met at the Upper City Stadium before. "
After handing over the business card, the frontline reporter knocked Fan Xing's head with her hand. Only then did Fan Xing make a not-so-good self-introduction.
Fan Xing was quite talkative in the game, but in reality, she became an autistic child.
"Hello … … I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come with me."
Boss Yin also made a brief self-introduction and personally led them into the Leaping Nuclei Club.
Along the way, the frontline reporter was so excited that her heart almost stopped. There weren't many opportunities for exclusive interviews with powerful domestic clubs!
With Boss Yin's permission, the frontline reporter pressed the shutter frantically along the way. She almost captured every corner of the Leaping Nuclei Club.
But this exciting experience only lasted for about half an hour. When the frontline reporter came back to her senses, she and Fan Xing were brought by Boss Yin to a very remote room … …
The lights in this room were very dim. At this moment, the frontline reporter vaguely felt a premonition of danger. Boss Yin's next words made the frontline reporter's premonition of danger even stronger.
"Coach Song, close the door," Boss Yin said.
Mo Shigui, who had been at the back of the team, directly closed the door at this time and then … … locked the door from the inside.
No way!
When the frontline reporter heard the sound of the door being locked, she was like a cat with her hair standing on end.
As the producer of "The Holy Spirit's Deceptive Moment," the frontline reporter had recorded many embarrassing scenes of Leaping Nuclei players in the Holy Spirit. Not only that, but she had also recycled a lot of such material.
Could it really be like the online joke … "UP Master, if you continue to court death like this, I'm afraid Leaping Nuclei will silence you!"
Was he really going to be silenced?
While the frontline reporter was feeling uneasy, Boss Yin turned on the lights in his room. The sudden light in the surroundings made the frontline reporter a little uncomfortable.
But after gradually adapting to the surrounding brightness, the frontline reporter looked at the scenery in the room, and her eyes lit up again.
"I didn't ask you to come here today for anything else."
Boss Yin patted the huge whiteboard behind him with his hand. On the whiteboard were a bunch of photos of the Holy Spirit's various factions. There were also pins and thin lines connecting the relationships of the characters. People who didn't know better would think that they were participating in some detective show.
But this wasn't a detective show. This was a list of the current Holy Spirit characters that Boss Yin had spent a long time sorting out, as well as the factions they represented and their relationships.
Mr. Yin placed his hand next to Queen May's photo and looked at Stars, who had been silent all this time, and said.
"I want to know, now … … who is our enemy!"