"You're playing in the nostalgic server, and you're going to make money with this kind of person?" Ye Xue's wife complained while adding blood.
Ye Xue was busy playing output, so how could he have time to look at people's HP? Without thinking, he explained: "This is what the old president took care of when he first opened TBC. Take it with you as much as you can, and don't abandon it. Don't give up."
"It's already like this and you still don't give up?!" Ye Xue's wife became angrier as she thought about it.
Everyone continued to fight, and saw that the boss was about to advance to 55%. The process was indeed almost familiar, and it was to the extent that the boss could enter the transition stage stably. At present, it can be said that the random attrition is caused by people, not process problems.
But this problem is difficult to deal with, because at this stage of the raid, it is already difficult to predict who will perform the task perfectly and who will make mistakes. If one of the twenty-five people makes a mistake, they have to start over again, and another person will make a mistake next time. If this continues, the team's concentration will soon decrease, and slowly, those who were good at the game will start to make mistakes occasionally. , over and over again.
This is the fundamental reason why most teams cannot continue to open up wasteland.
A truly strong team is one that can complete the raid within the limited number of attempts allowed by the team members' energy. Walking on the Clouds is clearly not.
"Thousands of souls, thousands of souls, prepare to assemble! If you are hit by a spark, disperse yourself, open the cover and come in again!" Kongcheng shouted in a hoarse voice.
In the eyes of the empty city, Kil'jaeden was obviously under much greater pressure than Muru. But this pressure comes from the opponent. This raid has reached the last boss, the last stage, and the last bit of health. No matter which one you try, you must face it carefully - after all, you may be lucky and pass. .
In contrast, Muru, as the penultimate boss, fought for two consecutive days. It was difficult to have that kind of experience.
Of course, this does not mean that Muru is not as difficult as Kil'jaeden.
After Mulu's torture and experience, the collective execution of the two teams and the tacit understanding between teammates were obviously much stronger than before. So you can see the dawn of the boss by clearing the wasteland tonight.
Think about it, if Walking in the Clouds had not gone through the battle of Muru and faced Kil'jaeden, maybe...
At the same time, Lao Ba opened WCL replay.
This kind of ordinary team cannot be studied deeply in WCL. But if you look carefully at the operations of your teammates, you can see all kinds of weird mistakes. The MCU Warlock was obviously already full of mana, but he diverted three times and ate a dark rune. , almost committed suicide; the shaman didn't avoid the doomsday battle and was hit with a trace of blood. He gave himself a quick healing wave and pretended that nothing happened. The mage and hunter couldn't stand in position. The three of them were hit by sparks and wandered around to find a position where they wouldn't explode. Seven No output for eight seconds or something like that.
Watching the actions of his team members, Lao Ba's blood pressure rose sharply, and he sighed: "Fortunately, we have a boss like Mulu to train the team. If we just beat the eggs, our team will probably be broken up by Kil'jaeden." .”
The two team leaders were playing and reviewing, and they came to the same conclusion at the same time.
Wandering Cloud will enter P3 immediately. Kongcheng estimated that the number of Thousand Souls will be almost there, so he warned in advance: "Be prepared to deal with Thousand Souls. This wave of Thousand Souls is very critical. Alibuda, your cover must be positioned properly. It is best to We are in the middle of these three points. Hold on, we have full P3 and seize the opportunity."
"Thousand Souls in Five Seconds, everyone is ready. The person hit by the spark stays on the outside, and the others stay a little inside to ensure that they enter the cover."
"This wave of our output is very powerful, very powerful. We should change the stage after Qianhun can't finish reading. After entering P3, everyone please focus on me. Don't rush to the A mirror at the first time. Do you hear me? , Ye Xue.”
Snowy night:...
"Okay, Thousand Souls. In five seconds, Alibuda will stand in the middle, find a good position, and prepare to open the hood..."
"Huh? Where's the cover?"
"Open the hood!"
"Why is the dragon gone?"
"Alibuda! Where is your dragon!? Huh?"
Amidst the desperate and constant questioning in the empty city, Kil'jaeden read a full version of Darkness of a Thousand Souls, and the team's framework suddenly dimmed.
"I'm so stupid! Your uncle, I asked you to open the hood, but where is your dragon? Why do you keep making mistakes when cracking an egg!?" The anger in Kongcheng's heart kept rising.
Rosen: I pressed ESC before opening the hood, and the dragon disappeared.
Pretty Orange:…
Beautiful Orange: It has to be you, Alibuda! Well done.
Rosen: My, my, sorry, sorry...
Kung Cheng cursed a few people, but was afraid of waking up his wife, so he was so angry that he put his hand on his forehead: "Your uncle... you have been practicing for so long, don't you know that pressing ESC after ascending the dragon will cause it to fall?"
Rosen: I haven't tried it, how could I know...
Yagami Yue: That’s right, not everyone can think of such a smart operation.
Rosen: ...
Rosen: This one is indeed my problem. It’s a mistake.
Rosen: All eyes are on me! Look at me, look at me, I have something to announce!
Rosen: I'm a fool!
The snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light:...
Pretty Orange:…
"You're still in the mood to play tricks, ha!" Ye Xue was originally in pretty good shape, crushing Chen Yu and others with more than 400 injuries per second. It can be said that he was the best in the world, and he was feeling complacent. In the blink of an eye, The group was wiped out in no time, very unhappy.
"Okay, okay, we've all seen what kind of mistakes our aunt makes, and they're all good things. Zei (fourth tone) I'll just treat it as paying your tuition. Let's give it a good beating." Meng Laosan listened. He could sense the unpleasantness in Ye Xue's tone, and he was thinking that he was going to get this, but he must not get into an argument and get into trouble, so he quickly offered some words of advice.
"Zombie running, zombie running, don't wait for rescue, you'll get sleepy after waiting for rescue for a while!" Ye Xue's wife was so angry at Qiu Feng's little performance that she lay motionless on the ground when she saw the two swords fighting violently on Ye Xue's screen. , became very angry: "You are so desperate that you expect others to save you!?"
"Okay, okay, run, run, run, why are you angry with me when you're angry?" Ye Xue turned off the microphone and persuaded in a low voice: "I'll go take a look at Lao Ba and the others."
Ye Xue's wife is used to playing in groups in the official server, and the dungeons she helps her husband create in the nostalgic server are relatively simple dungeons. When have you ever played dungeons with a player like Qiu Feng Xiaoxiao?
While she was running away, she looked back and saw a shaman in a spiritual state running behind her. Who could it be if it wasn't Qiufeng Xiaoxiao? ?
Her husband didn't come to persuade her, so she became more and more angry after thinking about it for a while. She ran for two steps and her anger spiked. Finally, she turned on the mic, held the microphone on the table in her hand, and said in a rough voice: "The autumn breeze is small, I thought about it for a long time, but I still feel that I can't just let it go. I just want to ask, you have been pioneering with this group for so long. Everyone knows your cooking skills and your slow reaction. Everyone is letting you go. , are all tolerating you, so have you ever thought about how to solve the problem yourself?"
Ye Xue was startled and hurriedly advised: "Daughter-in-law, calm down, calm down."
"Let's play!" His wife's speech usually has a soft voice, which is a bit "clampy" to use a popular Internet term. She rarely complained so loudly, and she was obviously angry, "Everyone is just playing shaman. It's not like I can't understand what you are doing. The profession of shaman is very simple. All you need to do is insert a totem to read Is there anything else involved in reading the healing chain? It can’t always be like this, right?”
"Honey, don't be anxious, don't be impatient. This is what the old president has taken care of. Don't abandon or give up..." Ye Xue advised again.
"No, no one can take care of me this time. I have to speak out. I have to hold it in for a long time."
"The reason for destroying the group is due to the problem of the mage controlling the dragon, but it is not once or twice that you are hit by sparks and cannot get out of the crowd. Even when you go out, it is very slow. It is obvious that the focus is not on the enemy. It has been like this since the beginning of Burning in No. 2 , Normal people should make some progress after completing a dungeon, right? I see that everyone is making progress, and many people make me feel impressed. How come you are like this from the beginning to the end and never make any progress?"
It was late at night, Fang Yuanzheng was lying on the bed, and the couple were already drowsy, but they were suddenly woken up by Ye Xue's wife's barrage of questions.
"When did you take care of me? You're quite generous, Comrade Fang Yuanzheng?" Shen Jia smiled and asked nonchalantly.
"No way, Ye Xuejing is talking nonsense." Fang Yuanzheng explained: "This matter really has nothing to do with me. It's just... it doesn't have much to do with me anyway. This brother is quite difficult. I can take care of him. Take the belt, I just didn’t expect the Sun Well to be so difficult.”
Shen Jia knew that her husband acted in a measured way, so she didn't say anything more and just smiled: "Brother? How can a big man choose a girl's name?"
Ye Xue's wife took the microphone and scolded the other party for seven or eight minutes. She has this temperament. If she doesn't like someone, she will never get angry easily, but she will inevitably keep it in her heart. After a long time and she can't bear it anymore, she will list the other person's "crimes" one by one.
It's just that I used to vomit black mud with my husband, but this time it really broke out.
I just heard a low sigh coming from YY: "Alas."
"I'm really sorry, everyone, I've caused trouble to everyone." The slightly deep baritone spoke slowly, word by word, and the words were precise and round. His speaking habits were a bit like those of a leader working in an agency. It sounded like Not young.
"It's okay, let's continue the fight. My wife is impatient. She cleared too much land and destroyed too much. She is not in a good mood and her speech is unpleasant. I want to apologize to you." Ye Xue quickly took the microphone to smooth things over.
His wife was anxious at that time: "I'm not in a hurry! Why are you so unreasonable?"
"Look, look! Isn't this urgent?" Ye Xue hurriedly blocked her mouth with words, and then persuaded in a low voice: "There is no one to replace. It's not like you didn't see it that day. It’s almost time to pick someone up, so don’t be angry, wife, let’s take care of ourselves first, and we’ll have some revenge after tonight, okay?”
At this moment, Kongcheng, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "At that time, we still needed a nanny, and there was no suitable candidate, so I had to bring Xiao Qiufeng in. It's my fault, and I apologize to everyone."
"It's not a matter of not apologizing, Kongcheng." Luoxi turned on the mic and spoke regardless of Little Tail's obstruction, "Qiu Feng's small problem is that he can't dodge his skills. It affects not only himself, but also brings impact to our team. There is a lot of pressure in treatment. In fact, I think what my sister-in-law said is reasonable. The problem is there and it must be solved eventually."
"..."
Kongcheng was silent for a long time, and finally made up his mind: "Xiao Qiufeng, how about you let 'her' fight."
"In principle, I hope so. After all, it's not good to keep causing trouble to everyone. But 'she' may not be willing to come..."
"Just tell her that this may be the last time I pay for it. Give me a happy ending to my classic server career. Thank her for me."
"ah?"
"You want AFK?"
Everyone asked questions.
Behind Kong Cheng, Xu Wanru walked in with her clothes on. Her eyes were sleepy, but her focus was different: "She, is she a boy or a girl?"
Kongcheng didn't turn off the microphone. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly.
