Evolvers are actually very easy to deal with. When they can improve their strength, they can completely forget how to write words like "respect" and "face". Even warlocks can save money on buying tables. In spite of their prickly behavior, they can still bite the bullet and come up with the sentence "Uncle Warlock is wise and pragmatic and worth learning."
emmmm...
"Come out one!"
"Master Warlock, go and have a look. It looks like it's not going to work anymore."
In less than 15 minutes, someone quit the Xiaobawang server.
The warlock frowned and changed his emoji three times a second.
"It shouldn't be. My system is already complete. It has been tested many times and there are no problems."
According to the theory of the Warlock, the number of people who can access the Little Overlord server and connect to the Internet at the same time can be stably maintained at around 500, and the entry and exit will not exceed one-tenth. Although not everyone with 500 people can fight on the spot, at least they can get familiar with it repeatedly. There will be no side effects at all if you are proficient in alienation skills and awakening abilities - especially those evil abilities that explode on the spot and fly into the sky side by side.
Depending on the physical and mental conditions, a person can stay there for anywhere from 4 to 12 hours, and then he or she needs to recuperate, replenish sleep, etc. The spirit will be too exhausted.
but...
This is only 15 minutes! Is it too short for a man? The story ends when you turn over?
When it comes to his job, the warlock has no reason to be careless. He comes up with a set of dazzling detection skills.
"Fuck..."
The envious eyes of the two men in white coats over there were red.
"Why are you studying medicine? Can studying medicine save the people of Mingguang? If our hospital had the physical examination skills of the Warlock Master, I would be so happy that the heifer would stand on his head~"
The other smacked his lips,
"Wake up, stop dreaming. Have you forgotten that the biggest role of our hospital is to deliver babies and do physical examinations for babies and children, and cure colds and so on?"
Yes, Mingguang has always been like this.
Not to mention the evolvers, during the Cataclysm, even the physiques of ordinary people had qualitatively improved. At first, the hospital might have had room to do things, but later on, with a piece of paper, they became almost full-time employees. I don’t know if my child’s status has improved since he has moved to the unit where he works. Anyway, his salary has declined.
It’s not that ordinary people won’t get sick. For civilians, as long as their body constitution gets sick, they can just drink a bowl of hot water and sleep. For serious illnesses, do you have any medicinal materials?
After all, the Mingguang Company's evolutionists and collection teams only cover a radius of less than a thousand kilometers. How many resources can they have?
Besides, instead of doing this, why don't they save some money and find some life-type evolvers with special skills to deal with this disease...
Ahem, that’s too far off topic.
The corners of the warlock's mouth twitched after a set of skills.
"It's a waste of my time, collect this guy's Internet card, notify his family to pick him up, and don't let me see him in the future."
This unlucky guy was the one who had bleeding from all his orifices before.
Upon hearing this, the people next to him didn't show any sympathy as they seemed to have, and a group of people started to grab the Internet card.
"Go, go, go, go back and apply to your respective units."
The warlock angrily held the card and sat back at the bar.
"What the hell, Master Shan is more durable than him at level 2, level 4? That's it?"
The Warlock Master obviously expressed enough disdain for the blatant behavior of the Communist garrison.
“No one is better at wasting resources than they are.”
Everyone laughed when they heard it, as if they were used to it.
Shan Ye’s dog said in a sullen voice,
"Hey, tell me, these big families and so on, have they mastered some method of accelerating ripening? The kind that they hide and don't dare to bring out!"
Lin Chou glanced at the unfortunate guy on the ground.
"Do you really think this kind of empty shelf is worth spending a lot of money to ripen?"
"Well..."
Master Shan scratched his head and said,
"It's not ripening? It's impossible. Just him, he can reach the fourth level by himself? You think that just like this, my aunt's stuff is useless..."
Lin Chou thought for a while,
"Uh, or to live longer?"
Everyone: "..."
Having said that, evolved people do live longer than ordinary people.
After thinking about it for a long time, someone muttered,
"Maybe this is really what they need most...especially those damn big families..."
The Warlock's enthusiasm for personally manning the black Internet cafe continued until a week later.
Early in the morning, Lin Chou was busy preprocessing various ingredients.
Recently, there have been a lot fewer evolvers coming to buff the mixed horseshoe crab series. This marks that the relationship between Lin Chou and the female horseshoe crab has finally changed from loving and killing each other to cherishing each other.
Well, that's a lot of progress.
Then Lin Chou saw the Warlock Master walking up from the bottom of the mountain.
"Hey, Weird Ang, did you come here on foot?"
The old warlock is addicted to black Internet cafes and collects money during the day. He goes back to the cold storage in the mountains and counts money at night, unable to extricate himself. He is so happy.
Wu Ke pushed up his glasses.
"That's weird. Shouldn't Master Warlock be in the store at this time?"
I heard the old warlock say in despair,
"I lost my card reader."
Lin Chou: "..."
Wu Ke: "..."
What the hell, can you throw that thing away if it's installed on the bar and plugged in? ?
The warlock looked around in despair, then walked to the chicken coop and held Master Sanhuang in his arms.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Boss Lin and Comrade Xiao Wu were at a loss and didn't even know where to comfort them.
I would like to express my condolences...
After holding Master Sanhuang in his arms for a long time, Master Warlock brushed the chicken feathers off his face and suppressed an angry low-pitched roar as if nothing had happened.
“Whole Crock Pot Chicken!!”
Master Sanhuang looked back at his harem with a confused look on his face.
Boss Lin saw that the warlock was in trouble and we had to take care of him.
"Duh~"
Killing a hen with one knife and leaving her with a broken life,
"20% off, 20% off today."
Sanhuang:? ? ?
Master Sanhuang was so frightened that he almost fainted.
Am I crazy?
Are there assassins?
Where is the head on my Concubine Gu's neck?
How can blood travel so far?
Protect, protect!
Poor Mr. Sanhuang, he has lived a majestic life, but he has suffered psychological trauma that his age should not have suffered.
However, the old warlock who had always allowed it to ask for whatever it wanted did not show any sign this time. He just held it with his head lowered and silently licked the dust on the window of his soul.
Wu Ke silently hid away, and quietly informed the evolving people coming and going,
"Uh-huh, the warlock master has lost his temper. You guys should stay away."
say...
Is this a big deal?
In the eyes of the evolvers, Yanhui Mountain is no longer the shape of Yanhui Mountain. It has been coated with a layer of [Extremely Effective?? Disaster Halo] and a strange purple color.
Run, run now, maybe it's still too late!
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late.
Ah Xi, the new book is indeed very popular.
For the first time in my life, I wonder if I am not suitable for the coding industry.
