Chapter 992

It's Moon Spirit.

Bai Ying also followed Yueling with Xiao Mengmeng at the moment, and on the other side there was Xiaomi who often stayed by Yueling's side.

Their arrival immediately stopped the laughter and laughter in the tavern.

"Why, don't let us laugh, those people's commanders are not good enough to say? If those guys are not dragging their feet, maybe we have captured more cities in China in Asia." One of them retorted.

His ranking is very high, all within a few million.

"Who will command from the beginning? Otherwise, why do you need such a long warm-up period? Their commanders are similar to yours. They are all people who have the strength to pass the screening, but they are commanding operations on the front line, so that we can be more Many people pass the screening."

"What about you guys? It's all for your own selfish guys, what qualifications do you have to laugh at them?"

Yueling pointed at it angrily.

She has always been such a person. When Lan Feng first met her, she was the kind of "nosy" guy. But it is precisely because of this character that she can easily become friends with Bai Ying.

Selfish people laughing at devotees or something, she must not be used to it.

"Leader Yueling, don't say that, it's not very dangerous for us to level up and become stronger, and those commanders can use their commanding ability to increase points, and not all of them are fighting for others. Right?" thought the man suddenly said.

He had been sitting in the corner before, quietly listening to their discussions.

"It's you." Yue Ling also noticed.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and there was a strange feeling in his eyes.

"You know?" Bai Ying wondered.

This man, Bai Ying has never seen before.

His name is Mu Ling. He is a mage. He wears a very tall mage hat and looks very handsome. He should be about the same age as Yueling.

"Sister Bai Ying, he used to be a member of our guild, but he was a member of the game used to escape reality when he was on Earth, but after entering this game, he did not join our guild." explained aside.

"I didn't expect to meet you. Don't you want to go to this game world to see it? Why, you have read the whole world in just one year?" Yueling asked indifferently.

"How is it possible, this world is not as big as the 10 million square kilometers advertised at the beginning of the game, how can it be possible to visit in a year. It's just that the country is forced to do nothing, and it is impossible to have a good entertainment in the game. ."

"and……"

"The president asked me to come back to help, and I can't refuse." Mu Ling smiled sarcastically.

"You want to come back to help?" Yue Ling was also taken aback.

"What? Are you not welcome?" asked Mu Ling.

"No, you are very welcome to come back, but I remember you said at the beginning: No matter what happens to the Divine Spirit Guild in this game, it is impossible to come back, right?" Yueling still remembers the way that Mu Ling made an oath.

"I can't help it, the president of the gods himself begged me to come back, and even the president of the demon king on the sixth day asked me to come back. If I don't come again, I will really lose face." Mu Ling said with a hand spread.

"Why are you so begging you to come back?" Yue Ling wondered.

They are indeed short of manpower in Japan, but it should not be enough to invite a head-level person to come back. At the beginning, Mu Ling's position in the Spiritual Association was only the head of the mage group, and Huo Ling was the deputy head at that time.

"Look at my ranking." Mu Ling pointed to his head mysteriously.

Anyone can check other people's rankings as long as they are willing to check them, and no props can hide them.

Then not only Yueling, everyone else looked at it, and then...

The players in the tavern, except for Kai Yueling and the others, all took a deep breath!

"Oh my God, it turned out to be 57! How is it possible!" Someone exclaimed.

Game Rank 57!

This is a game with nearly 300 million players. Such a high ranking is really scary!

You must know that in this game, the top 100 now are basically at the level of guild leaders, or only powerful mercenaries and killers can reach such a level of ranking. A former head of the Gods Guild has such a high ranking. , is really incredible!

"How could you..." Yue Ling was also shocked.

Xiaomi's big mouth can even fit a small egg!

"Aren't you surprised that a person who was not very strong in the game at the beginning has such a high ranking, is he all fascinated by my strong strength? If you show your love to me at this time, am I right? I will refuse." Mu Ling suddenly became serious.

"What kind of profession are you? How could you become so strong? Even the president is only ranked 65th, but you have surpassed him!" Yue Ling was still in shock, completely ignoring Mu Ling's words.

"Yueling, what you said makes me very sad. In your mind, have I always been so weak?" Mu Ling suddenly became frustrated.

"Yes." Yueling answered honestly.

"..." Mu Ling.

"Okay, okay, I won't joke with you, the person around you is Miss Bai Ying, really, it is only through face-to-face appreciation that you can truly recognize Miss Bai Ying's beauty, as well as her holy and gentle temperament, what should I do? I seem to have fallen in love with you!" Mu Ling began to be rude again, but this time the object was changed.

"Mu Ling, it's very rude of you to do this to a girl you meet for the first time." Yue Ling said with disgust.

"That's right, and you should give up, you can't beat Brother Lan Feng!" Xiao Mengmeng also said suddenly.

Bai Ying suddenly blushed and blocked Xiao Mengmeng's mouth with a berry, really when Xiao Mengmeng dared to say it.

"Uh... well, if the competition object is 'Yu', then forget it, I still want to live a good life in the game." Mu Ling suddenly became embarrassed.

"Don't talk about this, I ask you, how did you have such a strong strength, and the president of the gods really begged you to come back only because of your strength?" Yueling didn't want to continue joking with him.

"You don't want to catch up with me that much?" Mu Ling showed a sad expression, just pretending to be.

"I don't want to!" Yue Ling.

"Okay, in fact, the president and the others want me to come back to deal with a person, and it happens that my strength is enough and just restrained." Mu Ling said with a hand spread.

"Who?" Yue Ling wondered.

The rest of the people in the tavern suddenly pricked up their ears. Naturally, they should listen carefully to such gossip.

"Yes, but..." Mu Ling fixed his gaze on Bai Ying.

With vigilance.

"Are you afraid of Sakura Sauce's whistleblower?" Yueling asked dissatisfied.

"Of course, who doesn't know that Miss Bai Ying has a close relationship with 'Yu', and although that guy says he doesn't help any forces now, who knows what it's like behind the scenes. Now these players around are our Japanese. People, and the idle people are definitely not spies, I might as well trust them if I trust Miss Bai Ying."

Mu Ling gestured to the surrounding players, and the surrounding players also had an inexplicable sense of pride, the pride of being trusted.

"It's as if you tell me, I won't tell Sakura sauce." Yueling said with disgust.

"That... Yueling sauce, why don't I go out first, after all, my identity is really sensitive." Bai Ying said, she didn't want to make Yueling embarrassed.

"It's alright, he just likes to be suspicious. Just listen to him here. If it really doesn't work, I'll ask the president." Yueling firmly defended her friend.

"You're really the same old person. Treating friends and treating others are completely two different personalities." Mu Ling looked helpless.

"It's not good for friends, could it be that it's good for you?" Yue Ling.

"Sure enough, it's not me that you love." Mu Ling said sadly.

Inappropriate again.

"Come on! Who is it to deal with!" Yueling was about to get angry.

"It's not a secret to deal with China's Fuyun Pavilion anyway, and it will definitely be mentioned in the battle meeting soon." Mu Ling also immediately admitted.

"Pavilion Master Fuyun? How do you deal with him? You're not a wind-type mage." Yueling was puzzled.

"Sister Yueling, the wood-type ability can break the fog of war. There seems to be information about this in Xiaomengmeng's inheritance memory." Xiaomengmeng said suddenly.

"Wood can break the fog of war? Is this the name of that kind of fog? But Xiaomengmeng, why didn't you say it before?" Yueling asked.

"Because Sister Yueling, you didn't ask me." Xiao Mengmeng said with a little grievance.

"As expected of an authentic king-level monster, the memory of this inheritance is actually there. That's right, the wood-type ability can indeed break the fog of war." Mu Ling said.

"Because of this, even the sixth day Demon King asked me to come back to help, so if there was no way to refuse, I had to come back. To be honest, I also hate war, and I want to always Staying in a safe environment doesn't matter."

"Can you really break it?" Yueling still looked suspicious.

However... the suspicion is the strength of the wood spirit.

"It seems that you are still doubting my ability..." Mu Ling was speechless.

Yueling nodded, making Mu Ling even more speechless.

"Then I'll tell you briefly, first of all, do you still remember my race?"

With that said, Mu Ling took off his mage hat.

With the pointed ears of the elf clan exposed, it is easy to tell that he is an elf clan player. His hat, which can also be said to cover his ears, was specially worn, and he didn't like the attention of those around him.

There are still not many players in the elf race.

"Remember, you were stunned for a long time because you were an elf." Yueling said.

From the words used, it seems that in Yueling's impression, Mu Ling is not a particularly good guy.

"Then, it's my profession. My profession is the hidden profession of the elves. If I use a more powerful name, it is the strongest wood-type mage in the game, SS-level." Mu Ling said.

"And the fog of war of Pavilion Master Fuyun wants to be cracked on a large scale. Only three people in the entire game can do it. One is naturally the son of Emperor Ou in Europe and the United States, and the other is the wind that has been hidden by Huaxia himself. Department Mage, these two are the guys who restrain the ability of the Master of Clouds Pavilion the most."

"The last one is me, the strongest wood-type mage."

Mu Ling said with a smile, with a proud look.

"Oh, it looks like you are really powerful, but I still can't figure out how the wood-type ability breaks the fog of war. Can you tell Sister Yueling, Xiaomengmeng?"

Yueling asked Xiao Mengmeng, and took out a special fruit that was only available in the game.

"Yueling, how much do you hate seeing me? I'd rather ask the cute bunny than me. I'm really sad."

Mu Ling was speechless again.