Chapter 210 – A Beautiful Misunderstanding
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Congee Forest. 32 corpses lay in this quiet forest.
Of course, most of the corpses were no long there. Almost everyone had already chosen to revive and return to the city. Only Lonely Drink, the last one to fall, was still there.
A huge crowd of guild players had pursued them here. But sadly, their 32 member army was completely wiped out. Currently, no one knew where Lord Grim and his groupâs position was. Lonely Drink didnât hurry and revive because the battle wasnât over yet. He wanted to see where they would head towards next.
Lonely Drink floated around like a ghost, looking over his corpse and over the nearby seven players in the forest.
âHa ha ha, I killed one. You lose!â Steamed Bun Invasion laughed madly, talking to Concealed Light while admiring his system log.
âHuh?â Steamed Bun Invasion suddenly asked a question. His gaze fell onto a corpse â- Lonely Drink, the player he had just killed.
âWhy hasnât this guy revived yet? Is he not completely dead?â Steamed Bun Invasion began being a noob again. His character stepped on Lonely Drinkâs corpse and even kicked him twice.
Lonely Drink couldnât hear what Steamed Bun Invasion was saying, but seeing him kick his corpse made him want to cough up blood.
âToo excessive!!â Lonely Drink angrily took note of Steamed Bun Invasionâs name.
Just at this moment, Lonely Drink suddenly saw Lord Grim lift his head.
When a character moved his camera up, the movement would like as if he was lifting his head in other playersâ eyes.
Lonely Drink knew that the system gave him a camera, but there no ghost actually existed. But when Lord Grim lifted his head and stared directly at him, Lonely Drink felt as if he was looking at him face to face in person.
âHe knows Iâm here......â Lonely Drink thought. Soon after, Lord Grim and the others ran towards a direction and quickly left his view.
The ghost camera after death was centered on the corpse. The player had no way of adjusting it. In the beginning, he had planned on determining where they were heading to next, but after seeing Lord Grim lift his head, he wasnât sure what to do.
If Lord Grim knew he was there and knew his intent, is this direction heâs heading towards a trick?
Lonely Drink kept his death camera for a while, but Lord Grimâs group never showed up again.
Lord Grimâs group had already left.
âFollow me.â Ye Xiuâs Lord Grim was at the front.
âWhere are we going?â Su Mucheng asked.
âThe other side definitely has more people coming to find us. The moment you guys showed up, pursuers from every direction began heading towards Congee Forest.â Ye Xiu said.
âThe route weâre taking lets us avoid encountering these people.â Concealed Light added.
âWhat are we hiding for? Letâs attack them head on.â Tang Rou said.
âAgainst those numbers, we had the advantage.â Ye Xiu laughed, âHowever, thereâs no end to them, even if we kill them again and again, in the end, theyâll have won.â
âWhy? Whatâs their goal?â Tang Rou asked.
âTo stop us from training and slow down our leveling speed. Right now, it seems like experts from the big guilds are chasing us, but Iâm sure that each guild also has two or three elite teams that are still continuing to power level. And us? All of our time will be wasted on dealing with these guys. To these big guilds, they donât care if these players die. They have the manpower and plenty of accounts. But we donât have that luxury.â Ye Xiu was quite detailed. He knew a new player like Tang Rou wouldnât understand these types of guild politics.
âThen what do we do now?â Tang Rou asked.
âDungeons, still dungeons. Theyâre scared of us taking down dungeon records......â Ye Xiu said.
âHey hey hey. Dungeons again? Didnât you say weâd spar! Everyone in your team is quite good! This Ghostblade lilâ bro that Iâve never seen before seems pretty strong too. Go go go. Letâs spar.â Huang Shaotian shouted.
Qiao Yifan felt extremely excited, hearing a God praise him. It looks like playing as a Phantom Demon was correct. His previous class didnât fit him, so it limited his ability.
Qiao Yifanâs morale was boosted. But he was thinking a bit too much.
The only reason Huang Shaotian praised him was because they were in a game and he was regarding him as a normal player. Such a display by a normal player was more than enough for praise. If Huang Shaotian knew that he was a pro-player, then his criteria would be much higher. Ye Xiuâs and Su Muchengâs display had been amazing, but Huang Shaotian didnât praise them.
âThank you senior for you praise.â Qiao Yifanâs tone carried a sense of joy. It was a misunderstanding. But even so, this beautiful misunderstanding boosted his confidence by quite a lot.
âSenior? What Senior? Who are you calling a Senior? Who are you?â Huang Shaotian was surprised.
âMy name is...... Qiao Yifan......â Qiao Yifan was frightened and replied hesitantly.
âQiao Yifan? You are.....â Huang Shaotian was a secretive person. The word âSeniorâ was enough for him to figure out Qiao Yifanâs identity. Normally, no one would be so polite in-game. Even if he was, Huang Shaotian had only just met with him. And seeing his skill, he couldnât be a new player, so how could he have been certain that he was his âSeniorâ and not his âJuniorâ?
This guyâs from the pro-scene. And heâs even guessed who I am! But who is he? Which team? Calling me a senior? A newcomer? Huang Shaotian had already deduced several things.
âAh.....â Qiao Yifan heard from Huang Shaotianâs tone that something wasnât right, but he didnât know what to say.
âWho are you calling a Senior? Me? How could I be your Senior? Do people still say that? Are we in some Wuxia film?â Huang Shaotian laughed insincerely, while sending messages to Ye Xiu and Su Mucheng: âF*ck me f*ck me f*ck me. What do I do? My identityâs been exposed! Who is this guy? If it comes out that Iâve run into the game to kill normal players, how can I show my face again? Hurry up and protect me! Hurry up and protect me!â
âCough!â Su Mucheng coughed, âYifan, who do you think he is?â
âHuang...... Huang......â Qiao Yifan didnât know what to call him. If he directly said âHuang Shaotianâ, he couldnât show his respect towards him; âHuang Shaoâ? Only people close to him could call him that; âSenior Huang Shaotianâ? That shouldâve been the correct way to say it, but called him âSeniorâ seemed to have offended him?
âHuang Shaotian?â Su Mucheng helped him finish.
âSu Mucheng, you f*cker!!!â Huang Shaotian privately messaged her. He then immediately explained: âLilâ bro, youâve got quite an imagination. How could I be Huang Shaotian?â
âYouâre not?â Qiao Yifan was dumbstruck.
âYeah, heâs not.â Su Mucheng unexpectedly said, âHow could he be Huang Shaotian? Huang Shaotian is a very noisy guy. He constantly buzzes around like a house fly. If he was next to you, then youâd go crazy in a less than a second. This fellow Flowing Tree has a bit of a Huang Shaotian style, but his noisiness isnât even one ten-thousandth of Huang Shaotianâs! Right, Flowing Tree?â
âHa ha..... ha ha.....â Huang Shaotian laughed dryly, while madly sending Su Mucheng messages: âYou f*cker You f*cker You f*cker You f*cker.......â He then received an emoticon of a smiley face with sunglasses on from Su Mucheng. Flowing Treeâs cheeks streamed with tears as he sent a message to Ye Xiu: âCan you take care of it, old man?â
Ye Xiu wasnât able to say anything yet, when Qiao Yifan said: âOh, so itâs like that. My mistake.â
He wasnât an idiot. Seeing the look on Su Mucheng as well as Flowing Treeâs weird reaction, he was completely sure that this person really was Huang Shaotian. However, the God clearly didnât want others to know who he was.
Huang Shaotian didnât treat him like an idiot either. He knew that with this, Qiao Yifan knew who he was. But even so, the other side acted as if he didnât know, which meant that his identity was safe.
Huang Shaotian heaved a sigh of relief. In the end, all he heard was Steamed Bun Invasion mutter: âHuang Shaotian? Whatâs that? Sounds kinda familiar.â