Ex 4

"Are they all acquaintances? There are more than expected." Lan Feng was a little surprised by this.

"It must be very familiar, but you killed me twice in the game." The confused cat repeated the old story.

Obviously want to use this method to try to deepen Lan Feng's impression of her.

"Confused cat..." Lan Feng murmured and repeated his name: "I'm really sorry, although I don't know why I did this before."

"Looks like I really forgot, my name is Half Cup Black Tea, and I can be considered a person you are familiar with in the game." Half Cup Black Tea introduced himself briefly.

"Half a cup of black tea? Oh, one of the presidents of the Great Guild, Huatian Guild?" Lan Feng recalled.

After waking up, when You briefly introduced the major imperial guilds to him, Huatian Guild was naturally one of them as one of the big guilds.

"Well, I'm currently in charge of the rear logistics." Half a cup of black tea nodded.

The northern front was the main battlefield, and the area where Wanlu Town was located was already regarded as the rear.

"Oh, what about you? I also think you feel familiar, are you also acquaintances in the game?" Lan Feng looked at the members of "Xijian" and asked.

The confused cat and half a cup of black tea were also puzzled, and they hadn't seen them either.

"Us?" Rose didn't answer right away.

Because of them, they all had the same feeling at this time.

They are clones of Lan Feng's former companions. They have not integrated their memories and do not know the stranger in front of them.

same.

Lan Feng looked at them right in front of him, but had to ask such words.

They were already strangers to each other.

"We are the clones that Chunyu Jing kept secretly, and the original body is your six companions who have passed away." Wildcat said actively.

"Clone?" Lan Feng wondered.

Now he has no relevant memory about this word.

"Clone..." The confused cat was shocked.

It turns out that his former teammates were secretly cloned by Chunyu Jing? And also brought into the game?

And looking at their appearance, it seems that they are only in their teens, which means that it is likely that they have been cloned from the beginning? Chunyujing had planned this long ago?

terrible!

Compared with the shock of the confused cat, half a cup of black tea is much calmer. As the group leader in reality, the general leader who leads millions of guild members in the game, the ability to accept this kind of thing is much stronger than that of the confused cat.

Just a little surprised, he quickly regained his composure.

"It is equivalent to another person copied, although the genes are identical, but it is another person." Half a cup of black tea helped explain.

"Copying the body doesn't mean copying the soul?" Lan Feng understood.

"We really don't have any memories of the ontology's past." Book nodded.

"But we can integrate, Chunyujing gave us relevant memories, hehe." Teacup smiled.

"So we... want to come and see you to see if it is necessary to merge." The puppet still looked a little shy and stayed behind Rose.

Such an explanation also made Lan Feng understand more clearly.

but……

The confused cat and half a cup of black tea can't understand, what kind of memory is reserved, and it can be merged with the clone! ?

"That's really sad." Lan Feng.

"Why do you say that?" Zhu Ye.

"Whether you remember me or I remember you, isn't that the case? What's more, we have forgotten each other now."

"I am afraid……"

"Even the moment we recall each other, it may not necessarily be the ending we want."

Lan Feng said with a slight sigh.

They were also slightly startled.

desired ending...

What they want, what Lan Feng originally wanted, what should it be like?

The original members of Xijian are gone, and the original Lan Feng is gone now. Who knows what they really want?

Perhaps, even the one who left quietly watching would not know the answer to this question.

"Do you want something to drink?" Lan Feng asked, taking the initiative to change the subject.

He hesitated briefly.

"I want milk coffee." Confused cat.

"Black tea." Half a cup of black tea.

Lan Feng looked at the members of Xijian again, and they immediately asked for their own drinks.

The next time is a simple acquaintance and communication.

Like a stranger, but with a familiar conversation, an inexplicable feeling.

...

...

a week later.

A front-line theater city, a strategic location—the third-level main city, Ailaupas.

All kinds of goblin artillery roared constantly, streamer arrows of different colors, dazzling and gorgeous magic wantonly cut through the sky.

Beast-like roars, howls, and roars echoed beneath the walls.

The war-torn front line is a hell full of blood and killing, everything that is used to it.

...

"Fuck! King-level demons, where's the headquarters' support?"

"Don't say send S-class professional play

Home, the A-level combat professional players who are going to procrastinate now are all borrowed from the next city! "

"What is the defense of my third-level main city here!?"

The president of the Tea Story guild, Tea Story paced back and forth in anger and irritability.

At this moment, all kinds of roaring sounds are still coming from far and near.

"Headquarters said... that let us hold on for a while longer. It is inconvenient for other lines and backups to deploy high combat power players to come here..." The communication player said in a trembling tone.

"Inconvenient? I'm here at a strategic location. It's unreasonable to transfer me to defend across theaters. Now you don't even give me any support?"

"asshole!"

"They're all bastards, fuck!"

Tea's tone kicked the table.

He is an S-rank hidden professional player, but he is the commander here, and it is not convenient to fight directly on the battlefield.

Because he is of the legal system, the king-level demons who attacked this time are of the swordsman class, and they are of the type of agile swordsmen.

"Go! Go and tell them at once!"

"If you don't send someone over to deal with that king-level demon clan, I'll do it myself! When I die, I won't be in command. Don't blame me for not making it clear!"

"Go!"

Tea language had no choice but to order it.

"Yes!" Communication player.

After the communication player left, Cha Yu sighed and supported the city defense map on the table with one hand, and covered his forehead with a headache.

According to the description of the quiet look at the beginning.

SSS-level occupations correspond to saint-level occupations;

SS-level occupation corresponds to the king-level;

S and occupations correspond to rank.

He is just an S-rank player, and he is not completely good at fighting, so he really has no chance of winning even on his own.

Battles, wars, sometimes are so pale and powerless, when the strength is not enough, it will become more and more desperate.

"Hey, I guess I've given up. It's better to stay here than to defend the second-level main city with better defense. What I want to do is to delay time with all my strength." Tea Yu actually realized it.

However, I don't want to accept such a result so easily.

at this time!

"Huh? Did you give up?"

A familiar, yet indifferent voice that makes Cha Yu instinctively fear!

Tea language suddenly looked up!

Then I found a "weak chicken" player who was only level 90, standing in front of the door without even wearing armor and weapons.

But he...

Bright as hope!