Reappearance of the Spirit of Online Games

Chapter 89 Uncle Long and the Mysterious Organization

After hearing Uncle Long's words, Sheng Gu also turned his attention to Gao Jun.

Charizard (aging) LV.89? ? ?

"Your old energy hasn't undergone a second qualitative change?"

"Little baby, how did you know that? Don't talk nonsense, give me a set." Uncle Long spit out a round stone from his mouth.

"Boy Gu, this is something your grandfather asked me to give you when you become an elite. Quickly get something out."

"What is this?" Gao Jun looked at the white round stone curiously.

"It's a space stone, some of which are produced every year on the Space-Time Mountain, and are used to store things with you." Sheng Gu picked up the space stone and said.

Gao Jun finally understood why the aborigines could take out so many things from invisible places without system backpacks.

"This is a master ball, this is a legendary mysterious water drop, this is..."

"Don't take it out, Gu boy, do you want to take it all out? Little baby, see what you want, and I will exchange it with you."

"Let's ask for a mysterious water drop first. I won't use the others for now. In fact, I still have a way to let you feel more powerful, but..."

"Baby, really?"

"Really, I can tell you only if you and Sheng Gude swear to Zhizhi not to tell."

"Boy Gu, swear now, we won't say anything anyway."

Sheng Gu nodded, and was stopped by Gao Jun just as he was about to hold the oath ceremony.

"Don't wait, Uncle Long's level is too high, it will make you lose consciousness, and it will take at least a day to recover. Don't you have a few days to rest after the end of the individual competition tomorrow? Let's do it then."

"Little baby, really? Will it harm Gu Xiaozi's body?"

"I was evacuated by a level 99 white Geng ghost in the Forest of Light, and it's not doing well now, and you are still a little behind it." Gao Jun said honestly.

"Master Ghost? It's different if you have high talent. You're already at level 99. I thought what was going on with the fluctuations in the Forest of Light a few days ago. Tsk tsk tsk, Master Ghost owes you a lot, right?" Uncle Long didn't agree. Angry, I can't compare to Ghost Lord.

"It's okay, it's okay, but Uncle Long, do you know Ghost Lord?" Gao Jun asked modestly.

"As long as I'm my age, there is no one who doesn't know. At that time, he belonged to the group with the best talents... Let's not talk about this, let's take out the potion first!"

Gao Jun was engrossed in waiting for Uncle Long to explain what happened at that time, and honestly took out a set of fire and flight potions, "Tell me, how do you know Ghost Lord."

"Little baby, I can only tell you that although I am only level 89 in your eyes, I may not be able to beat those over level 90. The same is true of ghosts. All these years have not been in vain."

"What's the matter, I still didn't tell you in the end, what's the use of telling me this." Gao Jun muttered.

Uncle Long swallowed all the potions, and with a flash of red light, he returned to the poke ball to absorb the properties of the potions.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Long is like this."

"It's okay, it's just a set of potions, I have more."

"If you want to know what Uncle Long said about that time, I heard something from Grandpa."

"Tell me, I'm curious."

"Probably there is some organization that believes that the elf's talent determines the height of that elf, and believes that the third qualitative change in energy is also determined by talent, so it bought or robbed some outstanding elf descendants around the world and injected all the resources. Just to find the most talented elf."

"About 20 were finally screened out. Uncle Long was eliminated in the last round of screening, but for some reason, the organization collapsed internally, and some elves were freed. The white Geng ghost you mentioned is one of them. One."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

Gao Jun patted his forehead in disappointment. He originally thought that Uncle Long's refusal to say something was a big deal, and that a disintegrated organization had nothing to hide.

"Boss, Boss, that Drizzt has met the Spring Festival, please watch the live broadcast, 668866."

In the live broadcast, Drizzt was tall, with blond hair, wearing a suit and a magic hat, with an indescribably weird outfit.

A stinky flower and a spring-healed sharptooth land shark are evenly matched.

"Fangtooth land shark, quicksand hell!"

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"Smelly Flower loses the ability to fight, and the blue team wins!"

From the live broadcast, it is difficult to see the gap between the trainers of Drizzt and Chunhe, but the gap between the elves is clear at a glance.

Drizzt's elves don't obey Drizzt completely, every time Drizzt's orders deviate, the elves will always adjust themselves, although it is not the best result, but it is much better than Drizzt's orders.

"How? This Drizzt?"

Chunhe shook his head, "I can't tell, he is very playful, I feel that he knows how to deal with it many times, that is, to give the most unreliable orders, but his elves don't seem to follow him, and each one The elves look pretty old."

"Boss, boss, you don't know that Drizzt has sent more than ten kinds of elves in the novice competition, and each one is very powerful."

Uncle Long in the poke ball scratched his head, where did he feel he had seen that stinky flower just now?But how can I remember such a low-level elf I have seen?Forget it, let's sleep.

After a flash of silver light, Drizzt returned to a dark cave.

"Sorry, I lost."

"It's okay, that Zhulan Chunhe is indeed excellent, and you have received our training for less than two weeks. The only problem now is that Shuiluo and Shen."

"how?"

"I've watched the deep matches. The elves are excellent, and they are very mature in the battle. They don't feel weaker than an elite trainer. It is said that Sheng Gu lost to him."

"As for Shui Luo, she was a little immature in the battle. The elves were very young except for the tyrannosaurus, and I don't know which organization cultivated it, and I seem to remember seeing her tyrannosaurus tactics somewhere. "

"Then shall I continue to participate in the individual competition?"

After thinking for a while, "No need, I can't make it anyway, and the elves have passed the test. These twelve elves were originally prepared for the novice competition. Because of some reasons, we haven't appeared yet. Wait for the next competition. , you take a break and continue to participate in training."

"Yes." Drizzt responded and exited Shandong, turned around and entered another cave.

Different from the dark and quiet before, the bright inside of this cave is no different from the outside, and there are seven or eight people gathered together to discuss something.

"Hey, Drizzt, what's the matter, you lost, you should have let me play if you knew it earlier."

"What made you play, let me go, and make sure to get in the top ten."

"Stop talking big, can I not know how much you have?"

Drizzt walked over with a smile, "It's not bad, it's generally fun."

"Quiet! Take your positions, the training will start in 5 minutes."

Everyone put away their laughing expressions, and after everyone packed their things, they entered a small cave.

　The author of Qingming went on a trip, and I coded it for you on the way.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)