"Overall, this game is still very simple. Just jump like this... Why do you have a cannibal flower in the pipe... Hey! This plant should not be in the swamp!"

There was a sorrowful voice in the screen, and Joe Xiu silently put the black tea on his hand back to the table.

This is already the second time that the wizard named Al has tried the second level underground.

After Mario's two consecutive accidental deaths, she was left with only the last life like a candle in the wind.

"Listen to Miss Al's screaming voice... is this really interesting?"

Tylin is also very concerned about the situation of the two high elves, so I have been sitting around watching the video of Al Super Mario.

The dwarf uncle, who was controlled by Al, died two times in a row, and even the controller himself was shocked several times and screamed several times.

After watching the video of Fu Ya’s Raiders, Tylin’s view of this video...may be more sympathy.

"This girl is still very talented." Qiao Xiu said a series of barrage drifting across the screen.

"Fellow? Play games?"

Tallin recalled some of the operations before Al, even if Tylin was not very good at playing the game online, she also felt better than Al.

"No, I mean in the funny side."

Joe Xiu wanted to pick up the cup, but after seeing the girl once again embarked on her third trip, it was wise to choose to let go.

Al has been trying to make that kind of 'handsome' operation, for example, now that she is manipulating her own Mario, ready to use the turtle shell to kill the three chestnuts that are coming towards it.

This kind of operation is often seen in Fuya's Raiders video, but her imitation is inferior. Al's Mario is too big to jump, causing the turtle shell to be pushed in the opposite direction.

Qiao Xiu remembers the mechanism in this game... Is there a mechanism for the shell to rebound when it hits the wall?

"Don't come over! Why is this turtle shell running back!"

Qiao Xiu quietly listened to the sorrow of the high elf girl, plus the picture of Uncle Mario being chased by a turtle shell all the way...

"Oh... it’s okay to jump here, jump..."

Al made another subtle operation in this moment, and Uncle Mario jumped into the gap between the three chestnuts, perfectly avoiding all the correct answers.

The result is of course obvious. The high elf girl once again lost her precious third life.

‘The dwarf has not only lost his legs, not even his hands. ’

‘Let me find my confidence. ’

‘Great martyr. ’

‘Mr. Al’s sorrow sounds extraordinarily beautiful. ’

Qiao Xiu stared at a series of barrage drifting across the screen, as well as comments below the video.

In addition to a part of the operation in Tucao, the other part of the focus is on the sorrow that Alna can describe with ‘cute’.

"It seems that this high elf girl is a success."

Qiao Xiu withdrew from this video and found that its ranking has risen to the fourth place in the whole station.

"What I can do is push her a little."

Qiao Xiu generously gave this video a recommendation, let it directly board the headline of the Magic Vision, and gave her permission to open the camp of the caster.

"The story to be told this afternoon, if you can..."

Tylin sat silently watching Qiao Xiu to finish all of this, and then suddenly took out a book marked "Sherlock Holmes".

Of course, this book is just a scrap, and the content behind it has not yet been written.

"This book, I have already written, Tallin, you have to wait another two days, and today I will tell the story of "One Thousand and One Nights"."

After Qiao Xiu made another promise, the Frost Elf finally left the study of Qiao Xiu with confidence.

Shortly after Tylin left, Qiao Xiu once again looked at the interface of the magic net.

"I hope that this girl can let the high elves experience the benefits of the magic net." Qiao Xiu stared at the number of comments and comments that the video is gradually rising.

Although Nolan is a thousand miles away from the city of Sky, Arthur Crowe, the Nolan player’s good feelings for the Elf girl can be conveyed.

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Two days later, the city of the sky, Arthur Crowe.

‘very looking forward to the story! I hope that the author can finish the follow-up as soon as possible. ’

The branches and leaves were struck with a keyboard and sent to the comment area of ​​the immovable library.

This morning, the "Sherlock Holmes" ushered in a new chapter of long-lost, and the heart of the leaves was filled with an excitement.

She also doesn't understand why she is so excited, but the new chapter once again immerses her in the world of detectives who speak with logic and reasoning.

But as the excitement of the gradual fade, the leaves opened a novel they wrote in the immobile library.

The results of this book can be far less than the "Sherlock Holmes", only about a dozen people watched, and only two comments.

The only motivation for writing down the leaves is that there is a comment left by a user called ‘Fire Man’.

‘Come on, I believe you can also be a great god. ’

Although the leaves do not understand what the meaning of the 'Great God' is, it is undeniable that the books that the leaves and leaves are eager to write are being paid more and more attention by human beings.

"The leaves! Al priest said that he wants to see you."

The door to her room was suddenly pushed away by a high elf.

At the moment of pushing open, the branches closed the interface of the magic net and stood up from the seat.

"Are you okay?" The tall elf looked worried as the branches and nerves tightened.

"No."

The branches and leaves suppressed their inner panic and gave a blank expression.

In this city, everything related to the outside world is taboo, and the magic net is a taboo in taboos.

If the elders knew that they were communicating with humans outside in this way, the leaves did not know what kind of punishment they would be subjected to.

"The priest seems to be in a hurry. Let's go and see."

"Ok."

The branches and leaves went straight out of their room and walked in the direction of the contemplative hall.

Now she can only hope that Al should not be stupid enough to tell the elders about their possession of the magic net.

But what worries the leaves is... It’s really possible to tell the Enya elders in a way that ‘show off’ with Al’s true character.

This time, Al’s initiative to find people’s leaves has intensified the inner worries of the leaves.