Sword Waifu - Chapter92

After completing his task at the Sword Council, Guhan hurried to the medical center of the sword-bearers service center to undergo a brain test in an attempt to get permission to re-enter the game.

Fortunately, the sword-bearers service center was not far from the Sword Council. After completing the registration procedure at the front desk, Guhan unexpectedly bumped into a familiar face when he headed to the test center. It was the reasonable girl who had tested his sword element value back then.

"Why is it you again?"

The girl was the first to recognize Guhan's face. It seemed like the incident with Guhan had left quite a shadow in her heart.

"What a coincidence, it's me. I'm here again!"

Guhan had a good impression of this muddle-headed girl. If she had not carelessly tested him, he might not have realized that he already had a sword element value of 100 quarks.

Qingpin, who was staying in Guhan's pouch, reached out a hand and mimicked Guhan's way of speaking. "What a coincidence, we're here again!"

"Wow!

So cute!

Is this your daughter? "

Girls had no resistance to cute things. When this girl saw Qingpin in his crocodile costume, she wanted nothing more than to rush into Guhan's arms … Don't misunderstand. She did not want to throw herself into his arms. She wanted to snatch Qingpin from Guhan's arms.

"She's not my daughter …" Guhan's face darkened. "She's my swordmistress!"

"Swordmistress?"

The girl blinked. "You just reached 100 quarks two days ago, and now you have a swordmistress? Don't tell me you became a sword-bearer the day before yesterday?

I'm so jealous!

Meiya is already at 1,900 quarks, but she still hasn't found her own swordmistress. "The girl's eyes were filled with envy.

"You're already at 1,900 quarks?

You're a Famed Sword wielder with a hundred thousand Sword Elements in-game? "

When Guhan heard this number, he was very surprised. This girl was probably only twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Without the Sword Maiden's help in battle, she had managed to reach 1900 quarks by relying on the sword essence conversion in the game. It looked like this girl's achievements in the game were extraordinary. At the very least, she was a wielder of a Famed Sword.

"No!" The girl blushed. "It's just a treasured sword!"

"A treasured sword!"

Guhan was even more shocked. Even if it was a sword-wielder with 9,999 quarks, according to the upper limit of the conversion rate of 2%, the actual sword element value that was produced should not exceed 200 quarks.

In other words, the girl's innate sword element value was at least 1,700 quarks, which was already the standard of the world's top geniuses.

Someone on the forum had made a list of the top ten people with the highest innate sword element value. The first place was naturally Kenzu, who had an innate sword element value of 15600 quarks. The genius in the tenth place had an innate sword element value of 2,054 quarks, which was only 300 quarks more than the girl.

This girl couldn't make it into the top ten, but there was definitely a place for her in the top hundred.

He did not expect that a random doctor girl he met would be such a genius.

When this talent was compared to Guhan's nine innate sword element value, Guhan had the urge to dig a hole in the ground.

However, on the other hand, when this doctor girl saw Guhan, she would also have the urge to dig a hole in the ground. She had 100 quarks of sword element and succeeded on her first attempt at synchronization. On the other hand, Guhan had gone 38 times, but he was still a mortal. The difference between them could make a person with a bad mentality break down. Fortunately, this doctor girl was born to be a carefree optimist.

"So, what are you doing here today?" the girl asked dryly. She really did not want to see this lucky guy.

"I seem to have overused my brain in the game. The system has blocked my account, and I need you to give me a certificate of health for my brain to unlock it!"

Guhan tapped on the computer with his new personal terminal, and a complete set of medical records appeared on the computer screen.

"Overused your brain in the game?"

The doctor girl was shocked by Guhan again. The game came with a built-in protection program for the brain. He could break through the game's protection and overuse his brain. She had been a doctor for three years, but she had never encountered such a case.

After Guhan left, the girl went to check his medical records. The last person who overused his brain in the game had been 15 years ago.

"Lie on that bed, I'll examine you!"

This time, Guhan did not need to sit on a chair. Instead, he lay comfortably on a hospital bed. On the other side of the bed was a very traditional CT machine. It was said to be technology from a thousand years ago, and it had not been updated much until now.

After about three minutes of torment, according to the CT images, there were no abnormalities in Guhan's brain.

Then, she used a gravitational wave scanner to scan the mental image and sword element circulation in his brain. There were still no problems. So, the doctor girl concluded that Guhan's brain had recovered and he could continue playing the game.

Then, under Guhan's watchful eyes, the doctor girl gave Guhan a certificate of health for his brain. Through the hospital's dedicated network, she sent it to the game branch of BAT. If everything was normal, the log-in ban would be lifted tonight.

However, even after the ban was lifted, Guhan still could not log into the game. He died in the game, and he had to wait for another three days, which was 72 hours, before he could log into the game again.

As the doctor girl looked at Qingpin with an infinitely cute expression, Guhan left the Sword Bearer Service Center. It was time to go home … The sky was getting dark.

"Guhan, are we going home?" Qingpin, who was in the pouch, suddenly asked. She sounded a little unhappy.

"Yes!

Where else can we go if not home? "Guhan had a bad feeling in his heart. Could it be that Qingpin wanted to …

"No!

No!

Qingpin doesn't want to go home, Qingpin doesn't want to go home, Qingpin wants to eat shredded potatoes when he goes home … Qingpin wants to eat meat, Qingpin wants to eat meat! "

Sure enough, Qing Pauper was in an uproar just like in the morning. Now she was standing in front of Gu Han's chest, jumping around desperately. If it weren't for Gu Han's good martial arts foundation and solid horse stance, he would have lost his balance from Qing Pauper's jumping and fallen to the ground.

"But, Qingpin, I'm out of money!"

Guhan showed Qingpin the balance in his wallet. It was 12.5 yuan, which showed that Guhan had fallen into a state of extreme poverty. Qingpin's combat power was too strong. Guhan felt that even if he earned a million yuan a month, he might not be able to support this little ancestor who loved to eat meat.

"Guhan, I beg you!

Qingpin wants to eat meat! "

Seeing that jumping around and throwing a tantrum was not going to work, Qingpin decisively changed into a cute expression …

"Qingpin, I'm really out of money …" Guhan was about to cry.

…

"Unknown number: 56132597458. Requesting communication connection. Do you want to accept?"

Just as Qingpin was throwing a tantrum, a communication request appeared on Guhan's personal terminal. Guhan remembered this number. It had called once in the afternoon, but he had hung up on it.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" Guhan patted Qingpin's head, indicating for her to be quiet. Then, he answered the call.

"Hello, Mr. Guhan. I'm Wen Meiyun. We have an appointment. Do you want to meet later?" On the other side of the call, a gentle, charming, and magnetic female voice asked eagerly.

"Wen Meiyun?

I don't know you! "Guhan was stunned. He had never heard of this woman's name.

No, wait, he seemed to have agreed to meet Song Hama's mother's friend in the afternoon. Could it be her?

"You are Song Hama's mother's friend?

The woman who wants to buy my citizenship slot? "

"Yes, it's me, it's me, Mr. Guhan. I've already booked a table at Chanel Pork Restaurant. If it's convenient for you, can we meet now?

I'm really in a hurry!

Please! "Wen Meiyun was practically begging on the other end of the call.

It really was like wearing out iron shoes in fruitless searching, only to find it by chance.

Just as he was about to sleep, someone brought him a pillow. You should have said that you had booked a table at Chanel!

If you had said so, I wouldn't have been driven crazy by this crazy girl, Qingpin!

Oh right, he had to remind Qingpin not to order so much meat like he did in the afternoon. She was a woman, so he couldn't be too ruthless …

The so-called coincidences always liked to gather together. When Guhan arrived at Chanel, the person who came out to greet Guhan was still the same waitress who had guided him in the afternoon!

"Master Guhan!

You're here again. Welcome, welcome! "

The waitress didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Even though she had earned tens of thousands of RMB in the afternoon, Guhan had cheated others of their money.

He was here again in the afternoon. If he dashed and dashed again, then wouldn't she be the one being cheated?

"But I'm sorry, Master Guhan, you're late again in the afternoon. This time, there aren't many seats left to share!"

Actually, there were still a few seats that could be shared, but the waitress didn't plan on greeting Guhan anymore.

"It's fine, it's fine. This time, I have an appointment. May I ask where Miss Wen Meiyun's reservation is?" Guhan smiled. He didn't know what the waitress was thinking.

"Miss Wen Meiyun?

Let me check. "

The waitress checked on her personal terminal. Sure enough, there was a reservation made by Miss Wen Meiyun. It seemed like this dashing and dashing wouldn't happen. The waitress let out a sigh of relief and led Guhan to the table Wen Meiyun had reserved.

Guhan glanced at the woman. My goodness, Guhan's state of mind, which had always been as still as water, was directly stirred up by her.

This woman didn't have any makeup on and was very plain.

Her oval face didn't have any foundation, but it was still very white and tender.

Her lips were plump like cherries, and her nose was as firm as a Greek sculpture.

Her black hair was tied up in a freehand style. On her crystal forehead, her beautiful eyebrows were gentle and dignified, and her black and white phoenix eyes were as gentle as water.

The combination of such beautiful facial features magnified her beauty by more than one fold.

She looked like she was already 35 or 36 years old, but her body and skin were still very delicate and plump. It seemed that every inch of skin could be pinched out of water.

Judging from her temperament and dress, this was indeed a charming, beautiful, and impeccable mature woman who was good at maintaining herself.

But what didn't match her temperament was that the clothes on her body were very simple. It seemed to be the old style and workmanship of a street stall from ten years ago.

It was hard to imagine that such an upper-class woman would dress so carelessly. It was like the Queen of England suddenly wearing clothes that cost 20 yuan for three pieces on Taobao.

This woman must have a story!