Chapter 124

Name:Fatal Shot Author:Shi Yao
Storm City, land waypoint business building.

When the wind set foot on the floor hall, I happened to see sister Rui and Muzi, who were also wearing Su series combat clothes, coming in from another exit.

"Brother Feng!"

Muzi's eyes were very good. He saw the wind falling at a glance.

"Muzi, sister Rui. What a coincidence!"

Fengluo had planned to go directly to the gathering place, but it would be better if he met them first.

After all, compared with people in the same company, the relationship between the three is much closer.

"Eh, brother Feng, you upgraded so quickly? Your tactical belt is level 41. I used it before."

Muzi's observation is good. He saw the wind falling on his new tactical belt.

In fact, the tactical belt in war chronicle should be more accurately called tactical vest.

But compared with the tactical vest used by the army or mercenary on earth, because it is combined with the defense of the waist and thigh, and the suspension module is more concentrated on the waist. In addition, players are used to corresponding him with the equipment of energy control division and soldiers, which is directly called "belt" by players.

The tactical belt on fengluo's body is a new one. It is a 41 level excellent equipment. There can be up to ten removable modules for hanging ammunition, small arms and daggers.

Hanging ammunition is the biggest function of the tactical belt.

Because in this way, there is no need to waste time in battle to take magazines from backpacks, and small arms such as pistols and sabers can be replaced quickly.

Just as a sniper, fengluo usually doesn't use this kind of more complex tactical belt, because whether the tactical belt can be hidden like an ornament or not will have a certain impact on some actions.

But this time, considering the possible situation, he found a dress in the exchange.

"I've done several Hunter wanted missions in a row these days, so I've been promoted more than one level!" The wind replied.

"Hunter mission? It's not easy to do, and it's very risky. But with your peerless shooting skills, brother Feng, it's really easy to do this mission." Muzi came over with a smile on his face.

"You boy, don't flatter!" Feng Luo smiled and scolded.

"Let's go!"

Sister Rui nodded to Feng Luo, and then the three went to the scheduled gathering place, a teahouse on the 20th floor of the business building.

"Welcome. Do you have an appointment?"

Stepping into the door of the teahouse, a waitress in blue and white cheongsam bowed slightly to them and asked.

"Yes!"

Sister Rui took the identification system of the terminal and passed it on the scanner.

"It's Mr. Ling's friend. Please come with my colleagues. Mr. Ling, they are waiting for you in the 'Xizhu Hall'."

The waiter said with a smile on the player's face, and another female player in blue and white cheongsam led them in.

Both female players have very high looks, and they look very delicious in a cheongsam.

However, the employment cost of NPCs in the game is generally only one tenth of that of players. The owner of this teahouse is a little special. He even uses players as waiters.

The three followed the female player. Fengluo found that sister Rui's eyes fell on the blue and white cheongsam on the waiter in front.

"Her clothes of this style are very popular among ladies recently. I'm really a little surprised. Which famous fashion designers are invited in this game, and there are many dazzling clothes!"

Sister Rui whispered to fengluo, with some eagerness in her eyes.

The wind smiled.

In a word, since the opening of the war era, the culture of the star federation can be said to be impacted by the "earth culture" every day, from language, food, clothing and art

The feeling of wind falling is most obvious. Since the opening of war Ji for half a year, he has also seen more and more "familiar" things in reality, jeans, cheongsam, hamburger

Many times, this situation will give him the illusion of returning to the earth. A strange fusion of two games!

"Storm city has a total population of more than 50 million, and this No. 1 land navigation point is the largest of them. I'm afraid it needs a lot of credit points to open such a large teahouse here!"

Muzi looked at the surrounding environment and said.

"At least 50 million credit points."

When the wind fell, he was also observing.

It is found that the layout and decoration of this teahouse are very ancient. The boss's taste is obviously good. Maybe the design is made by an NPC master.

Followed the waiter all the way, and finally came to the door of a room with several clumps of bamboo in the middle.

When the door opened slowly and the three stepped in, the scenery in front of them suddenly changed. From the antique teahouse in the middle and high buildings of tens of meters to the "outdoor" bamboo forest with blue sky and white clouds and bright sunshine.

Out of sight of the bamboo sea, patches of green bamboo leaves were rustled by the light wind, and there were two wooden pavilions connected in the bamboo forest, in which there were already eight or nine players sitting. Next to the pavilion, there is a very clear stream flowing through, in which fish swim back and forth.

In this environment, the three people can even feel the moisture brought by water vapor and breeze blowing on their faces.

"The environment simulation system, in other words, the price of such a set in the game should be at least 2 million credit points!"

Muzi knows a lot about the "luxury goods" in this game, and looks around with some excitement in his eyes.

However, the sky star Federation itself has this environmental simulation technology, and has been very mature and widely used, so the three were not too surprised.

"The price of basic equipment is 2.5 million credit points, plus additional money according to the area. The cost is much higher than in reality. If you like, our boss can contact you."

The waiter smiled, then bowed and left.

"Brother Feng, you're a little late. Three cups of tea!"

At this time, a rather calm voice sounded, and then a middle-aged light armor soldier player in the pavilion in the bamboo forest stood up, walked towards them and smiled at the wind.

"Brother Ling?"

Feng Luo was a little surprised to see this middle-aged male player with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he was not tall, he looked very stocky and powerful.

He found that there was a mistake in Muwu's previous intelligence. In fact, there was another "acquaintance" in this mission, which was the middle-aged player in his forties.

Ling Ge is the bodyguard of the big boss of Lu's group, and has been with him for more than 20 years since the big boss just got rich.

However, over the past year, he has removed his position as a bodyguard and was assigned to the Lu group by his boss. Now he is one of the senior executives of the group headquarters.

It's not one of his acquaintances, but it's also a good relationship with him.

The middle-aged man suddenly got up and left and stayed in the pavilion. The remaining players looked at each other with some surprise in their eyes.

Because in their memory, the deputy manager Ling seldom took the initiative to welcome a player.

It seems that these people have a good relationship with President Ling, or some identity.

However, there are exceptions.

One of the sniper players in combat clothes is sitting alone in another Pavilion. On the table in the middle of the pavilion, he is dismantling and maintaining a gray black conspicuous sniper gun with a length of more than 1.5 meters.

When he saw this situation, he didn't have any surprise on his face, but looked at the three people falling to the wind with an interested look in his eyes.

To be exact, it was fengluo alone. His eyes fell on fengluo's face, vaguely with the smell of examination.

With a "click", the 45 level rare sniper gun named "death Python" in the game in his hand was combined by him, emitting an irrecoverable smell of big killer.