Starry Sky Studio.
Lin Fan took off his holographic helmet and looked up to see Chen Wei's disgusting horse face.
"Did you get kicked in the head? Former professional player Lin Fan!" Chen Wei scolded.
"What's wrong with me?"
Lin Fan stood up expressionlessly and found that Fatty and the others were also offline and walked towards him.
"You're still here for me to pretend to be. It's been eight hours since the server was launched, and you've just killed a thousand goblins. Are you using the studio to support you in your old age?" Chen Wei shouted cursingly.
"I don't think so, Manager Chen."
Lin Fan smiled helplessly, and the fat man gathered around to apologize and said to Chen Wei: "Get out of the way, manager, Brother Fan's professional level is obvious to all. He is just here to get his title. Everyone understands."
The fat man smiled with a smile on his face and politely gave Chen Wei a cigarette. Chen Wei turned his head and glared at him, but did not reach out to take it.
"With your business level, if I didn't take you in, who else would dare to ask you to be a mortal god?"
Chen Wei sneered twice with a sarcastic look on his face, while Lin Fan looked at him indifferently and said nothing.
"Now all work progress will be reported!" Chen Wei snorted coldly.
"Li Kai, a level 6 priest, sold two whiteboard outfits for 10 silver coins."
"Wang Chong, a level 6 knight, won 12 silver coins in the auction."
"..."
The fat man sighed after hearing this and said, "A level 7 warrior sold a green outfit for 40 silver coins, which is a small amount of 400 yuan."
"What about you, my professional master? Are you pretending to be dead?" Chen Wei said with a sinister smile, obviously deliberately trying to make Lin Fan look embarrassed.
Lin Fan looked indifferent and said unhurriedly: "Lin Fan, level 4 mage, 90 copper coins."
"Listen, listen. Is this the level of a former professional player? How shameless." Chen Wei seized the opportunity to ridicule.
Other colleagues also looked astonished. Except for Fatty, everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud and looked at Lin Fan, the Triple Crown winner, in amusement.
In God's Domain, 1 gold coin is equal to 100 silver coins, and 1 silver coin is equal to 100 copper plates.
After opening the server for so long, I only got 90 copper coins, which is 9 yuan.
Are you sure you have enough to pay the electricity bill?
"The game has just launched. It's not difficult to catch up with this progress gap."
Lin Fan didn't want to argue with Chen Wei. People like him were disgusting with their arrogance and would never let go of any opportunity to scare the monkeys.
As long as he is a former professional player, other colleagues will not dare to make mistakes. It is a classic workplace SUV.
Seeing that Lin Fan still looked indifferent, Chen Wei became anxious and pointed at him and yelled: "You came here to eat and wait to die, right? I still have to pay you such a high basic salary every month, go to hell with you. of!"
"Chen Wei!"
Before Lin Fan could get angry, the fat man next to him became angry and said, "I'm going to kill your ancestors!"
He grabbed the opponent's collar and was about to punch him. Lin Fan stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Don't fight, there's no need."
He weighed more than 200 pounds and started to move, but three or five people might not be able to stop him, so they quickly persuaded the fat man to move aside.
Fatty looked at him with tears in his eyes. Ever since Lin Fan debuted in the professional arena at the age of 16, Fatty has always been his die-hard fan. He couldn't bear to see his idol being insulted like this.
"Brother Fan, don't you think this is bullying?"
The fat man was shaking with anger and said angrily: "The basic salary of 3,500 yuan is higher than his mother! You have to turn over 70% of the gold mining income. What is he doing?"
"If you can't generate effective income for the studio, then give it to me..."
Before Chen Wei finished speaking, Lin Fan raised his lips and said, "Manager Chen, I resign."
"Brother Fan...are you really resigning?" The fat man was stunned for a moment. He knew that Lin Fan's sister was still waiting for a kidney transplant. What would happen if she quit her job now?
Lin Fan nodded, and the fat man asked nervously: "What about Xiaoxuan's surgery?"
"Don't worry, I've already made plans and plan to set up a gaming guild later." Lin Fan said with a smile.
The fat man said with some embarrassment: "But a seat in the God's Domain Guild is very expensive, brother."
"Tch, this clown is also pretending to be a guild seat for five million, can you afford it? Do you still think you are a professional god?"
Chen Wei burst out laughing when he heard this, and the loser next to him said, "That's great. When I see Brother Fan again in the future, I'll call him President."
"Scream, keep shouting, I won't even have time to wait until you cry, you are a bunch of bastards!"
The fat man's face turned red with anger, feeling aggrieved and angry for Lin Fan.
He slapped the table, ran away with the bucket, and the fat man stopped doing it!
The two left the studio amidst everyone's ridicule.
"A year at most, no! In three months, I will slap your face to pieces!"
The fat man was gearing up and had all kinds of arguments, so he was about to say the words "Don't bully the poor middle-aged man".
"Good brother, no need to say more."
Lin Fan saw this and patted him on the shoulder, saying bluntly that he would not let the fat man lose his job in vain.
Lin Fan didn't say anything on the surface, but there was a hint of sternness in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Don't worry, I will let Chen Weihui call you daddy in half a month at most."
Returning to the familiar rental house, the room was as messy and shabby as ever.
Only a huge poster in the bedroom stood out. A handsome young man was surrounded by others. Witnessed by tens of millions of viewers across the country, he won the "Sword and Conquer" national championship trophy for the third consecutive year.
What an honor and what a high spirit!
Now, the young man in fresh clothes is not here.
Only the undead who return at the end of the world.
"I did not commit match-fixing." Lin Fan murmured. The match-fixing scandal put him in jail, and his sister's death made him depressed.
And now it's time to stand up.
The ringtone interrupted his thoughts, and the caller said: "Is this the seller of the [90% new game cabin for my own use]? Can the price be any lower? I'll buy it with a huge investment of 50,000 yuan!"
"Well……"
Lin Fan glanced at the dusty game cabin in the corner. He spent more than 200,000 yuan to buy an old top-end model two years ago. He planned to sell it on Tianyu to pay for the surgery.
"Sorry, you called the wrong number."
Lin Fan simply hung up the phone.
With the commercial potential of "God's Domain", it is too easy for veterans to make 50,000 yuan.
In his previous life, Lin Fan didn't know how profitable "God's Domain" was, so he sold his game cabin at home and relied on studio equipment to make money.
As a result, a year was wasted, and the strength has been lagging behind the main force.
Moreover, 70% of the net income from the studio was turned over, which turned that bastard Chen Wei into a multi-millionaire.
I ate some instant noodles, plugged in the power of the game cabin, and launched the game again.
Countdown to the Goblin Emperor's attack: 29 minutes and 3 seconds.
The preparation time for regular BOSS battles is calculated based on the player's online time to prevent players from missing tasks due to other things.
"You killed [Black-skinned Goblin] experience +1"
…
Lin Fan occupied the position on the top of the mountain and called the poor goblins one by one.
With his current efficiency of burning monsters, he can easily burn 50 monsters in one minute. He plans to increase the proficiency of [Left Eye of the Giant Spirit God] as much as possible before the BOSS appears.
He knows very well that if a man doesn’t grow up or last, it must be a disease. If he is sick, he must be treated well!
"Hey, did you explode the skill book?"
Just after swiping 200 goblins, a white skill book fell out. Lin Fan felt happy. It must be that [Goblin Ripper] increased the drop rate and took effect.
"You have obtained the Book of Magic Apprentice: Continuous Fireball."
E-level fire magic: continuous fireball
Effect: Consumes 40 MP to release three explosive fireballs, causing 120% damage to targets within 5 meters. The cooldown time is 5 seconds.
"The damage is only 20% higher than the average A, and the mana cost is not low, which is a bit rubbish."
Lin Fan curled his lips. A very common basic magic book can be bought at Edgar's Magic Shop for 1 silver coin.
"The AOE group damage effect is not bad. If the monsters can be gathered together, it will be okay to hit them with three fireballs."
Lin Fan learned the skill and thought to himself, with the [Fire Burning] talent, the efficiency of monster spawning should be a qualitative leap.
Unfortunately, this is always a novice village, and the monsters are relatively sparsely located. Usually, players need to take the initiative to attack before the monsters will fight back. This is a conventional measure to protect novices.
"Attention! The Goblin Emperor will attack in 1 minute!"
The prompt sounded, Lin Fan stood ready and checked the human soul seal panel:
[Left Eye of the Giant Spirit God]: Super God Level
Passive skill 1: For every 10 monsters killed, gain a 1-meter range bonus (primary upper limit 160/1000 meters)
Passive skill 2: Each time you kill a monster, gain 1 point of mana growth. (Elementary upper limit 1600/10000MP)
Lin Fan sat cross-legged and began to [meditate] to adjust his condition to the best. Although he was only at level 4, his exaggerated range and mana reserves were enough to support him in a tough battle.
An angry roar sounded in the valley, and a giant Goblin wearing a robe appeared, shrouded in shadow magic.
[Elite BOSS: Goblin Emperor]
Level: 10
HP: 12000
Attack power: 240
Skill: Summon the Undead
"This HP and attack power... are strong enough, which is a bit interesting." Lin Fan felt awe-inspiring in his heart, nervousness mixed with excitement.
