Chapter 58

The ghost fire touched out four items, a medal, a shoe, a drawing and a big shield.

Bai Song was delighted at the sight.

System prompt: your team has passed the "palace ruins hell level" for the first time. Now there will be a world announcement. Please name your team.

At this time, the atmosphere paused for a while. Ghost Island didn't mention the naming of the first pass. In the heart of Ghost Island, white pine must be so "cheap" to be famous. At that time, as long as the main members are ghost guild, they can be famous.

Of course, it would be better if the team name was directly called the ghost guild.

At this time, Bai Song smiled at Ghost Island: "does the president of Ghost Island want this command position?"

Whoever is the commander can name the team.

If Bai Song wants to establish a guild, he will never say so. He directly takes the name of the team as the name of the guild, and then immediately takes up the name to recruit people.

It's just that the guild is huge and its interests are confused. How can it be so simple? Just group a few friends and cheer up. A lot of highly skilled and selfless friends kneel and lick to join in and dominate the game... That kind of plot is only available in dog blood novels!

In fact, the early stage of the guild was to burn money and resources. The needs of the welfare elite group of thousands of people are unpredictable. Even if Bai Song knows some information about economic sources, it is not enough to support the development of the whole guild.

In addition, the interests are complex, and the means of hostile guilds emerge one after another.

Only by yourself is the strong!

Ghost Island was delighted when he heard this, but he also knew that it was not unconditional: "if brother Bai Song has any requirements, just say it."

"I won't beat around the Bush, President of Ghost Island. The boss wants one more thing according to the original requirements." Bai Song put forward his own requirements.

Ghost Island hesitated, because the ghost fire had come. Among the four, white pine could take two. If you took one more, it would be three.

Both shoes and big shield are level 15 gold tools. Medals are useless. They don't even have attributes. The drawing is a drawing that can improve the glider wing.

According to the idea of Ghost Island, the white pine will certainly take away the two pieces of gold ware or the drawings of the improved glider wing. No matter how the white pine takes it, there will be one piece of gold ware or the drawings of the improved glider wing left. If you agree to Bai Song's request, there will be only one useless medal left.

Ghost Island hesitated for only a moment, but nodded. Bai Song put the medal and shoe drawings into his backpack, leaving a golden shield for Ghost Island.

Bai Song wanted to sell the gold shield for money, but the glider drawings and shoes helped him too much. Originally, he came for the medal. Except that the first pass will explode, the probability of brushing later is small.

Originally holding the ghost island with "garbage", Bai Song left the "highest value" gold shield. He thought that Bai Song gave him face. He was very happy and wanted to put Bai Song's name first, but he was rejected by Bai Song.

World announcement: the player "Ghost Island" led his team "ghost guild" to pass the palace ruins hell level for the first time. The player Ghost Island, ghost fire, ghost face, Bat Man... Reputation + 200.

The system announcement was broadcast three times.

Among them, Bai Song's name was hidden at Bai Song's request. Bai song also proposed not to tell the things he commanded. Ghost Island vowed: "these elite groups have signed contracts in reality. I will immediately list this matter as a secret of the guild."

"Brother Bai Song, glory said he wanted you... I know you like freedom. You hang a virtual position in the ghost. It's convenient for me to talk when glory troubles you." Ghost Island asked tentatively.

"Solve your own problems. Thank you for the kindness of the president of Ghost Island." facing the olive branch thrown out by Ghost Island, Bai Song smiled and directly sent out a copy.

There are only some idle players and wild teams in the replica area. At this time, the guild teams are still fighting in the replica. Bai Song didn't even bother to see the new equipment after looking at the time, so he chose to go offline directly.

......

In the summer evening, the setting sun is like blood, burning the horizon red.

Bai song came out of the game cabin and went to the window to stretch. Three children downstairs were playing with each other with schoolbags. After falling, they were covered with dust.

When I return home, I must be scolded by the adults at home.

"White pine..."

Su Qiuyu, lying in bed not far away, asked weakly.

"Well, yes." Bai Song went to the bed and saw Su Qiuyu think of it. Bai Song quickly helped her up.

Su Qiuyu half lay in bed and rubbed his messy hair with his hand: "what time is it now?"

"It's six fifteen." Bai Song looked at the clock again, and then said in an apologetic tone, "sorry, something's wrong. It's late."

Su Qiuyu shook her head. Bai Song saw that she remembered to cook. Bai Song asked her to continue lying down, and then clumsily cooked a non greasy dish according to the online recipe. He also boiled the remaining green vegetables into a pot of vegetable soup.

Seven ten.

It took almost an hour for the white pine to do it while learning, while the old people downstairs had already finished eating or started walking alone or in company.

They were eating and talking, but there was no topic.

Su Qiuyu suddenly has a feeling in the face of white pine. What should he say? Obviously very familiar, but like a stranger, a familiar stranger... Probably this feeling.

Seeing Su Qiuyu suddenly holding chopsticks in a daze, Bai Song couldn't help but gently poke away her messy hair in front of her forehead: "what's the matter? Uncomfortable?"

Su Qiuyu took a bite of porridge with chopsticks, then shook his head and said, "it's all right. I'm thinking... Tomorrow is Sunday, and flowers will come back from the kindergarten."

Blossoming private kindergartens can only come back one day a week.

As soon as he heard that his daughter was going home tomorrow, Bai Song was a little happy and blurted out, "if you don't go to work tomorrow, you should have a fever. Why don't we go to the zoo with blossoms tomorrow?"

"Really?" Su Qiuyu's mind was replaced by Bai Song's sentence, but then he said, "but what do you do in the game? Isn't it in the way?"

After listening to Su Qiuyu's words, Bai Song remembered that there were arrangements in myth tomorrow, but when he remembered Su Qiuyu's happy expression just now, how could Bai Song have the heart to say that sentence?

"No... it's all right. It doesn't matter if one day is more or less." Bai Song took back Su Qiuyu's hand in front of his forehead.

"That's a good deal." Su Qiuyu winked playfully.

"Well, it's agreed."

I thought about it in my previous life, but I didn't accompany them well at all. No wonder Su Qiuyu's surprised expression. Thinking of this, Bai Song sighed slowly.