Mythical Invasion of the Heavens

Chapter 35 Enter
The next day, Lin Yuan was ready. He looked at Li Hu and said, "Su Xue will be taken care of by you for the time being until I come back."

"no problem."

Li Hu nodded, beside him was little Su Xue.

Su Xue, who was kneeling on the sofa, said in a childish voice: "Big brother, come on, I'll wait for you to come back."

Lin Yuan stepped forward to rub Su Xue's head, and chose to enter the game hall.

After entering the game, all the foreign objects on Lin Yuan disappeared, only his clothes remained, and he was standing in his room.

"Beep, apply for chat."

The game system in front of Lin Yuan popped up, and a green text box appeared.

After connecting, it was indeed the fat man's voice on the opposite side. He smiled cheaply and said, "My God, you are finally online, and I have been adding it for a long time."

"Come in..." Lin Yuan said helplessly. For some reason, he always felt that this fat man was unreliable. In this kind of game where failure is death, it is really rare to be able to maintain this attitude.

The fat man walked in, still in a round shape, wearing yellow short sleeves, white loose sweatpants, smiling obscenely, and his eyes were gone.

As soon as he came in, the fat man rushed forward, if Lin Yuan hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been thrown to the ground.

"God, I miss you to death."

After the failure, the fat man was not discouraged, but kept surrounding Lin Yuan, looking gay and angry, forcing Lin Yuan to retreat again and again.

Lin Yuan couldn't bear it at last, and said seriously: "I'm not a star, so calm down, or I'll let the system kick you out of the room."

The room is each player's personal territory, and no one can enter without the consent of the owner.

Seeing the fat man standing there with an aggrieved look on his face, Lin Yuan cleared his throat and introduced himself: "Lin Yuan, before the system came, he was a professional gamer."

After speaking, Lin Yuan stretched out his hand of friendship.

"I know, I know, my name is Wang Junru, and I deliver food part-time."

Fatty Wang stretched out his fat hands, shook Lin Yuan vigorously, and said, "I have always liked to watch you live broadcast games. Although you are a bit ugly, have no sense of humor, and are poor, but you have good skills. Games have given me new experiences, and I adore you."

"..."

What the hell is that name?Lin Yuan resisted the urge to hit someone, and said through gritted teeth: "What does it mean to be poor, I earn at least the same as ordinary people just by live broadcasting."

To say he is ugly may be because Fatty Wang has a problem with his eyes. Lin Yuan admits that he has no sense of humor. This is the truth. He seldom talks in the live broadcast. He only mentions a few words when he finds clues, but he is poor... No matter how bad his eyes are Viewers can see the numbers on the tipping list.

Is there really something wrong with Fatty Wang's eyes? Lin Yuan thought for a while and decided to download the advanced dungeon alone. With this neurotic teammate, he would most likely be sacrificed.

Fatty Wang waggled his right index finger, and said proudly: "NO, NO, NO, the average person's level is very good, but compared with me, it's still a little bit worse."

"Hey, I know that you deliver food and earn hard money. Now that there are so many dead houses, you do earn a little more than me."

This is true, Lin Yuan nodded, food delivery is a rapidly developing industry.

Fatty Wang shook his head, and said angrily: "You didn't listen to what I said just now, takeaway is only a part-time job, you know."

Thinking about it carefully, it really is true, Lin Yuan said seriously: "If you still have a job, then you can make a lot more money than me, well, let's discuss what to do after entering the dungeon."

"Wait...don't you want to know what my main job is?"

Lin Yuan showed no interest at all, which made Fatty Wang anxious. He felt like a thousand ants crawling in his heart. He hurriedly said, "Aren't you curious?"

"Not curious."

"..."

"After entering the dungeon, just follow me. I haven't asked you what the gift is yet. It's okay if you don't want to tell me."

Lin Yuan's rapid-fire words left Fatty Wang speechless.

"Also, the name Wang Junru..." Lin Yuan looked at Fatty Wang's greasy face, and really didn't have the courage to call him Junru: "I will call you Fatty from now on, it's okay."

"???"

Now Fatty Wang became anxious, and he said with righteous indignation: "Master, you can't do this, it fits my name so well, if you can't say it, you won't call it."

"Fatty, if there is no problem, let's enter the copy."

Lin Yuan glanced at Fatty Wang, he wasn't angry, so he yelled to himself.

"I……"

After thinking for a long time, Fatty Wang didn't know what to say, so he nodded helplessly, and finally said: "My main job is the second generation of rich people! Is it surprising? Is it exciting? Is it surprising?"

Rich second generation?A rich second generation who works part-time to deliver food?
Lin Yuan looked at Fatty Wang strangely, shook his head and said, "Get ready, let's go."

"Don't you believe it? My takeaway is just to experience the suffering of the people..."

Fatty Wang kept chattering.

Looking at Fatty Wang like this, Lin Yuan decided to fulfill his promise to form a team and never see him again. The reason why this character can survive to this day is 90.00% because he was not beaten as a child.

But it doesn't matter if he is the rich second generation or not and Lin Yuan, he just wants to advance quickly and improve his strength.

In reality, players have almost become the mainstream, and the stronger they are, the better they will be able to mix, and they will not be threatened with death by being robbed of gift cards.

Fatty Wang was still discussing in his ears why he came to deliver food, Lin Yuan silently notified the system and invited him out friendly.

After the door was closed, Lin Yuan felt a sense of tranquility, and after a while, he opened the door and walked out.

As soon as the door opened, the fat man rushed forward.

"Let's set off as a team."

Lin Yuan ignored Fatty and walked directly towards the center of the game hall. At this time, the game hall was very busy. Everyone was looking for a team, but few agreed. Everyone was very cautious. It was him, but he felt deeply towards Fatty Wang. There is also a sense of vigilance.

"Wow, Lin Yuan, I won't team up with you anymore, you are not the amiable god in my heart! I want to go to the dungeon by myself and crush you back!"

Fatty Wang walked slowly and yelled angrily. His roar attracted the attention of passers-by and players. People who didn't know it thought it was some kind of sworn hatred.

"is it?"

Lin Yuan called out the system and issued a team invitation.

【Invitation sent successfully】

【The opponent has agreed to form a team】

Lin Yuan looked indifferently at the message that would reply in less than two seconds, secretly thinking that it's a pity, it would be great if Fatty Wang really didn't form a team.

At this time, Fatty Wang chased after Lin Yuan, and said cheekily: "Master, I was just joking, I still long to be with you... what the hell!"

The two tails hovered in the air, and the passers-by players looked at the empty place and knew that the two people just now had entered the instance.

(End of this chapter)