When Kongcheng had time, he took a closer look and felt that the equipment of the little raccoon was actually quite good, especially the turtle suit which was actually quite complete.
He had acquired two pieces of T6 earlier when he was clearing up wasteland with Lao Ba, and now he has three new pieces of T6, plus Arbiter leggings and fortress gloves, which can be regarded as a small half-body Sunwell equipment, and the iron wall visor on his head. , holding the Chaos Storm and Egg Shield, the Tirisfal Ring of Tranquility and the Ring of Soul Splitting.
Considering the issue of survival, he chose the combination of Shadowmoon Emblem and Praise for accessories. Generally speaking, the attributes are relatively balanced, and the hatred should be barely enough.
He took the trouble to explain to the two tanks the precautions for each. When he talked about it, he was tired of sweeping and beheading. He nodded and said yes, and then counted down and prepared to fight.
At this time, Shen Jia looked at her son with an annoyed look on her face: "You do what you want!?"
Fang Xiaozhou didn't dare to talk back, so he could only say perfunctorily: "It's okay, Mom, you can play with you, I just won't say anything."
But Shen Jia refused to give up.
She had not played World of Warcraft since Fang Yuanzheng was admitted to the hospital. At this time, she suddenly had to improvise, and she was very unfamiliar with the operation. Fang Xiaozhou looked at her poor operation and complained a few words: "Mom, did you shoot flat with the stable card? That's not how 5511 is shot, right?" "Mom, you didn't fire the rapid fire."
The so-called true gentleman watches chess without speaking. When playing games, if there is someone around him pointing fingers, most people will inevitably get angry.
What's more, this person who is always being naughty around him is his own son.
Shen Jia was filled with anger and fear. She grabbed her son and asked, "When did you learn to play World of Warcraft? Can you still play Hunter?"
Fang Xiaozhou resisted symbolically: "I learned it when my dad was playing! I didn't play!"
Shen Jia didn't believe it: "Your dad is a hunter and can only press and hold, but he can also teach you the output cycle? Are you fooling around here?"
Zhizi Mo Ruomu, one look at his expression, Shen Jia knew that he was not telling the truth. She always felt that her children were already considered adults, so she didn't bother to expose them even if she discovered them.
But today she was a little angry, so she decided to ask more about it.
There was no way to deny it, so Fang Xiaozhou could only admit obediently: "I played it a few times when I was at home."
"You were playing at home? Does your dad know?"
"He must not know. If my dad knew, he wouldn't beat me to death? I just waited for you to leave and played secretly by myself."
"What about after going to college?" Shen Jia didn't believe it at all, but continued to ask without saltiness, while controlling her little hunter to run into the dungeon.
"Our classmates all play Honor of Kings, who plays this thing?"
"how about you?"
"I..." Fang Xiaozhou scratched his scalp, "I play occasionally, occasionally, hehe."
"Do you have your own number?"
"have……"
“Where does the monthly card money come from?”
"Living expenses."
"Did you use the private money your father gave you to buy an egg knife? No wonder your living expenses are spent so quickly."
"No, no, no, no, I'm a hunter, how can I buy an egg knife? I only have two thousand a month, and my dad gives..." Fang Xiaozhou quickly shut up after he lost his words.
Shen Jia glanced at him with a smile but not a smile: "You complained to your dad that the living expenses were less than your classmates, so your dad later gave you a subsidy of 1,500 yuan a month. I don't think I knew about your little naughty things. ah?"
"Ah? You even know this?" Fang Xiaozhou was shocked.
"I was right next to your dad when he replied to you. He asked for the money. You don't even think about it. Your dad gave you all the money in his pocket and you still have money to buy cigarettes?"
Fang Xiaozhou cried sadly: "It's over. Dad made me look so miserable. I was moved for nothing!"
"So, you know who's been nice to you this time, right? If you need to confess, just confess, lest your mother and I are in a bad mood and cut off the little treasury of you and me."
"Then... I play World of Warcraft, my dad must know."
"How long has this game been open? Do you still have time to play games in your second and third years of high school?"
Fang Xiaozhou saw the murderous look in his mother's eyes getting stronger and stronger, and quickly betrayed his teammates: "I don't want to play, my dad said we should balance work with rest."
Shen Jia looked calm and asked while eating and cooking: "Continue, what else did your dad say?"
"Mom, take a picture of the scroll of strength and agility for the baby.",
"Is it your responsibility? Continue to talk about your father's crimes." Shen Jia said hard while still adding scrolls of strength and agility to the baby.
"At first, I said I wanted to play World of Warcraft, but he wouldn't let me. Later, I saw that he was having a hard time fighting monsters, so I offered to kill monsters for him, and he agreed."
"Ah."
"Later I started TBC. When you were on a business trip, you asked my dad to help with the daily mounts, and he asked me to do it under your name."
"That comrade Yuanzheng is really on to something serious."
"That's all, Mom, I've confessed everything I can."
"How many hours a day did you play in college?" Shen Jia was about to start a joke. She misled him and jumped up the steps while continuing to interrogate.
Fang Xiaozhou's eyes rolled around: "How can I play every day? I only play two or three hours a week, so I don't miss my studies!"
"Two or three hours a week?" Shen Jia sneered, "Think again? Come up with a more reliable explanation to fool your mother."
It was strange. Shen Jia concentrated on dealing damage and ignored him. This time Fang Xiaozhou did not dare to speak out.
He secretly prayed in his heart that it would be best for his mother to forget about this matter after playing this game. It would be better not to remember it at all, even if it fools her: "The game must be fun if you play it every day. How long does it take to play three SWs in a week? I haven’t worshiped the Sky Guard yet, so I can’t stop doing it every day, right? But when my mother asked, how many hours should I play?”
While Shen Jia was typing, she was sighing in her heart: She missed her son so much when she couldn't see him anymore. She thought about it day and night, and even wanted to go to Qingdao to see her son. But when my son comes back, he will be so angry in less than five minutes.
"Okay, it's okay. Go find your father to confess."
Fang Xiaozhou stood up and ran away as if he was being pardoned.
In the dungeon, Wanwan was in unspeakable pain at this time.
In Gemini Combat, she is responsible for adding three flowers and healing to the tank, and then helping to nurse burning people and group health when she has time. But she didn't know why she clearly felt that the team's treatment pressure was increasing. In the end, the battle ended with the death of the knight.
"What's going on?" Kung Cheng also looked confused. It stands to reason that Chen Yu should have chosen to believe him when he volunteered to give up being a thief and go play milk riding. However, after reading the death record, he was a little confused.
The anti-cavalry was beaten to death by the boss. It took more than 8 seconds to reach full health. From full health to death, he was hammered a little bit. He even ate a nightmare grass.
"The Holy Light Technique costs less than 3,000? This is a Level 7 Holy Light Technique? Chen Yu, what are you doing?" He was a little unbelievable and asked: "This boss has no pressure on the amount of healing. It needs to be at least Level 9." Light!?"
Chen Yu: I use level 9 light and level 11 light?
Compared with the confidence he felt when playing as a rogue, he was indeed not very confident in taking the blame when playing as a milk rider.
After all, he hasn't played with breast riding in more than ten years, and he's not very good at it, so he's not sure why he can't get it to come out with hard brushing. Many times when playing a rogue, you only need to hide your skills to stay alive, and you won't be exposed to the mechanical responses of healers and tanks to bosses.
Chen Yu privately messaged Wanwan: Please help me take a look at WCL when you have time. If it's my problem, tell me.
Chen Yu: I have to continue to adjust the plug-in.
He had directly imported the plug-in settings of a Vuhdo team framework that played well in the game. However, after actual combat, he found that he was not comfortable using it, so he simply adjusted it manually.
It’s Wanwanacridine: 1
Then Wanwan spoke directly to the team.
It's Wanwan: I'm going to check out WCL, wait a minute.
She first opened Chen Yu's healing event data, and saw that there was indeed a row of more than 3,000 Holy Light spells, and the lowest was even 2,800, which was ridiculously low.
But Wanwan herself is the healer, so she can clearly feel the change in the amount of treatment given to the tank.
She thought for a moment and felt that it might be a problem with the number of layers of the tank.
Wanwan opened the debuff list, selected Dark Touch, and then selected the little raccoon's own layers to superimpose. After taking a closer look, she was so angry that she wanted to laugh.
This is Dark Girl's stacking skill, Dark Touch. Each layer reduces the healing effect by 5%. Little Raccoon's Dark Touch can be stacked up to eight layers before dying! Forty percent less treatment! Who can withstand this! ?
But she didn't bother the little raccoon immediately. She just replied proudly to Chen Yu: Guess the reason?
Chen Yu: I can’t guess~
It’s Wanwan: Don’t imitate me!
Chen Yu: Let’s get down to business. I’m also curious about what’s going on, but I just don’t have time to see it.
It’s Wanwanacridine: The little raccoon’s dark touch is stacked 8 layers~
Chen Yu: Hey! ? Is it the dark girl's debuff? I haven't even looked at it carefully.
It's Wanwan: You don't even know the buff of Dark Girl. Did you do your homework before writing the book? !
Chen Yu: I really didn’t read it too carefully. I just watched the video from the thief’s perspective to rehabilitate it. My Shadow Cloak has a one-minute CD, and when there are too many stacks, I just blindly open the cloak to clear it, and I really didn’t pay close attention to it.
Then Wanwan turned on the microphone and scolded the little raccoon.
"...Didn't you listen when Kongcheng lectured!? He said that the dark touch level was high, so drink, drink, drink! I even went to buy Saffron spirits for you, and gave them to you one by one!" She was obviously here He spoke viciously, but his voice was crisp and pleasant, which made people unable to feel disgusted. (Saffron Spirits, a drink that can cause 1 point of fire damage to yourself, can dispel the dark woman's dark touch debuff.)
The little raccoon felt aggrieved: I wanted it, but Kongcheng told me that Huo Nv T didn’t need to drink and wouldn’t give it to me!
"Then you changed the dark girl T and didn't you think of asking for a set of drinks!?"
raccoon:……
After listening for a long time, Kongcheng suddenly realized that the blame was placed on his head. Wanwan spoke a little hastily. He felt that the little raccoon might not be happy, and was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry, so he quickly came to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, I was negligent. The little raccoon is not familiar with the dark girl for the first time, Wanwan Wanyi will send him a set of Saffron spirits."
At this moment, Shen Jia put on her headphones, listened to YY, and thought to herself: "When I first met Wanwan, she was still a little girl who didn't know anything. She was still the level 60 nurse I taught her. Now she is Time flies so fast now that I can participate in tactical discussions!”
