The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 1087 Jack Abertheldin's Consciousness (One more update!)

Zongwang Adventure Guild Center Tavern

This place was originally a place to provide convenience and a communication platform for many guilds and related players, and it was a functional supplement to the regular tavern.

But now, this place has been occupied by many material world comprehensive network players.

They are not necessarily members of the adventure guild, they come here for the same dream.

As a tavern serving one plane, the scene space of the Adventure Guild Tavern is large enough.

As for the current material world comprehensive network players, their number cannot make this tavern full of vitality.

Sometimes, though, people's hustle isn't all about numbers.

Just need to meet a certain basic need, when fierce and young souls come together.

Thoughts full of vigor and vitality collide together, and what blooms is the rare brilliance of life...

Although the previous Unrestricted Martial Arts Conference activities, to a certain extent, have stimulated the passion of the players of the material world comprehensive network.

But that is for the individual, and it does not exist in a situation that is irrelevant and can be shared.

There is a competitive relationship between players.

The ensuing worm nest activities were more of a carnival for adventure guild players.

Of course, the ending is not so happy...

Now, players find a new and exciting challenge.

When the first sequence of players in the material world gathers together, that is of sufficient value in itself.

I said man, what did you do with that thing?

If it's not expensive, give me the whole thing...

Lu Gang looked at the flying machine next to Xi Yu, and said eagerly.

Although that little thing looks inconspicuous, its size is no bigger than a sparrow.

It is full of simple mechanical compound eyes, and two small mechanical arms that look a little rough rest on the bottom.

From the outside, it is indeed not very beautiful, even a little ugly.

But Lu Gang knew that this guy could be called an all-around home player.

Except for some transactions that require delicate operations, other things can be done automatically.

For example: when you are exhausted from training, automatically take out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator and hand it to the user.

Many times, there is a little misconception about which units are willing to, or insist on, training.

People think more that they do not have the disposition of lazy and lazy.

But they couldn't understand the concept of a can of beer that they didn't have to get up to have during those weary hours.

For Lu Gang, he naturally understood it in the same way.

But obviously, Xi Yu didn't like this.

The cost is very low, I can make one anytime...

However, the principle of its function does not lie on its simple shell...

Afterwards, Xi Yu paused, then looked at Lu Gang, pointed to his head and said:

It's here...

You can understand it this way: this is a class-specific equipment...

Xi Yu and Lu Gang had an in-depth exchange, and Lu Gang expressed enough love for this kind of fancy little thing.

After all, in this day and age, who would voluntarily say no to something that would enhance their experience of life?

Players in twos and threes gathered together, their faces full of eagerness and hope.

From time to time, I can still hear joyful laughter coming from the corner...

The players controlled their volume, and they were discussing everything about Zongwang.

A chance encounter of a certain player during an adventure, some thrilling encounters, some exciting topics, or some terrible monsters...

They discussed everything so intensely that they forgot the passage of time.

There are also some players who are discussing certain points of view calmly, and their tables are often full of papers or parchments.

It is always full of all kinds of messy runes or formulas, which makes other players look quite puzzling.

Here, the mortal identities that once belonged to them have been completely washed away.

They don't need to consider other factors, they are more upholding a love of mystery now.

If it wasn't for putting in too much energy, how could he pursue that illusory transcendence in the world of dead magic.

Even if it's just the desire hidden deep in my heart...

And all of this is exactly what Yuan Yinyin saw when she just sent it over.

This is like a modern oil painting full of hazy style, which makes people get lost in the boundary between reality and illusion.

Probably, everyone who really loves cosplay once had such an original intention in their hearts.

Yuan Yinyin silently looked at the picture in front of her and thought.

She hadn't forgotten her past, and those cold and dark days in the meditation room hadn't completely changed her.

Every life has its own unique way of interpreting its own life, even the path of monks will have different interpretation methods.

As long as there is no deviation in the general direction, a small difference in it will not change anything.

Yuan Yinyin's arrival did not bring about any changes.

The players were immersed in this wonderful atmosphere, and became a little slow to the changes in the outside world.

In other words, the former identity began to become trance like this.

Everyone here has only one identity: a comprehensive network player.

At least in the era when the world of extraordinary power and mortal things was forcibly separated, as the first large-scale integrated network players.

So far, they have been able to maintain this original intention.

Welcome to come, you seem a little familiar...

Jack Aberthelding looked at the newcomer Yuan Yinyin, and he stepped forward to say hello.

Because some people came too early, they started chatting.

Then, as you can see: it seems that it can't stop...

Jack Abertheldine shrugged at Yuan Yinyin, he thought it was quite good.

He likes the vibe because it's pure and unadulterated.

This kind of feeling is actually quite rare in a society full of material desires.

Perhaps only in the student days, when the pressure only comes from studies, will there be such a trace of the environment.

But in many cases, it also needs to be subject to gradually heavy studies.

For many ordinary things in life, it is inevitable to have its rough traces more often...

So, are you ready?

Yuan Yinyin looked at Jack Abertheldine, and there seemed to be some shadow of Yi Qiu in her eyes:

Challenge him—even if it's just something that bears some trace of him...

Maybe I should say: 'There is always something that has to be tried, it will give our life more meaning.'

I gotta say, I've thought that way before.

But in fact, now I think this way: at least, this party was a success...

Jack Abertheldine's mouth curled into a slight smile, enjoying the thought.

He suddenly realized: the Destiny Card is indeed a powerful magic item.

But cards are just cards after all, he should not pin his future on a card...

He is a player...