Chapter 971: The Distraught Rising Star in the Professional World

As an experienced criminal policeman, the Ogre has a nose for crime.

However, this sense of smell was a little out of place in Godlock, probably because the smell of crime on him was too strong, so it damaged his nose.

So the Ogre quit the game in time and lay in the virtual stealth cabin with a solemn look. His younger brother, the rookie Wardsif among professional players, was passing by the virtual stealth cabin with his head down.

Why was this young rookie so decadent? That all started with the World Championship.

In fact, the story is very simple. After Wardsif heard that Greenland had handed over the twelve beast statues in his hand to another guild member of [Somado], he handed over the twelve beast statues on the spot.

As a result, in the first round of the elimination match from the top 128 to the top 64, he ran into the champion of the World Championship-Zero. The scene can only be described as very miserable.

Wardsif tried his best and even reached a new peak in his career, but he was defeated by Guild Master Zero who knew him inside out.

Although they both lost, Dragon Fist Sefertron gave people the feeling that he only lost half a move to Greenland, which was indeed the case.

Greenland won because he took advantage of the changes in the upper limit of HP and MP when switching from the Great Red Dragon to the Archangel, and successfully delayed the outbreak time of the negative state imposed by the Dragon Fist.

0.5 seconds after the Dragon Fist's health value returned to zero, Greenland's health value was blown to death by the negative state of the Dragon Fist.

And Wardsif lost very undignified, and the process seemed like a very classic routine of "Professional players are just like this".

So Wardsif was decadent for a long time, and often stood next to the virtual stealth cabin of the Ogre, looking at the Ogre with resentment.

The reason why he looked at the Ogre was that he had to mention Greenland, the second place in the World Championship. The former professional player was in great glory, but the current professional player suffered a Waterloo.

The ogre didn't say anything, but reached out to the adjustment button of the virtual stealth cabin. He wanted to adjust it to one-way viewing.

"Wait!" Wardsif slapped the virtual stealth cabin, and many fans of his appearance squeezed into a ball.

"I want to join your guild!"

"No, my back door has been taken, and there is no room for a second one."

"What!?" Wardsif was shocked, but he quickly reacted, "Who is it! Who snatched my chance to use your back door? I want to see if he is worthy..."

"The counterfeiter."

"Then just ignore what I said." Wardsif slapped his face away from the virtual stealth cabin, and his expression became much more Buddhist, and it can even be said that he lost his fighting spirit, "So that's it, I don't deserve it."

"Yes, you don't deserve it."

"Shouldn't you comfort me at this time?!" Wardsif put his face back on the virtual stealth cabin. Even if the one-way viewing mode is turned on, he will see a blurry shadow.

The ogre had no choice but to sit up and have a good chat with Wardsif.

He knew that his brother was actually an arrogant person, but his family education made Wardsif very humble. The two contradictory characteristics made Wardsif not good at facing setbacks.

As long as there is someone to listen to Wardsif's complaints, Wardsif will be able to adjust quickly.

But there is a saying that brothers should also settle accounts clearly. The ogre will not give Wardsif psychological counseling for free, he wants to get benefits.

"You red-named people who enjoy hunting other players, do you often attack other players' guilds?"

"Of course, otherwise how can we make a living."

Although Wardsif behaves like an oppressed slave and a social animal who has to work overtime, in fact, Wardsif is a thorough robber player who only picks players, kills players, and steals things.

However, Wardsif still has some self-esteem as a professional player.

[Never sneak attack] [Never bully the minority with the majority] [Never attack players who are not at the maximum level or have no special professions] [Never steal main-hand weapons or armor, only items and gold] [Always put yourself in danger] [None of the above principles exist when working]

"When you attacked other guilds, did you encounter people in the same industry?"

"There are more murderous guilds than just our [Azazel] family. Isn't it normal to run into people in the same industry? At that time, we will harvest them. I tell you, it's really fun to kill murderous players."

"... Then have you ever encountered a situation where NPCs attacked the guild?"

"NPC?" Wardsif pinched his chin and thought, "If it is a murderous guild, it will be attacked by NPCs, such as the Kingdom Army, It's not surprising that the Knights attacked. For example, our guild was often attacked by the Crusaders in its early days. "

"But ordinary guilds basically don't encounter this kind of situation... Ah, so I seem to have heard someone say that... bandits attacked the target guild?"

"It seems that more than one person said it, but no one cares."

"That's it." The ogre snapped his fingers, and his broken dog nose in the virtual world became sharper, "Show me your guild's chat records."

"Show you, you don't even say please?"

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"Show me."

"You!" Wardsif didn't say anything stubborn in the end, not only handed over the chat records, but also handed over his account.

"At least tell you what you want to do, investigating the case again?"

The ogre's answer to this question was to stroke Wardsifer's head very kindly.

"It's so pitiful that you really think you can catch criminals by playing games."

"Haven't you done this before!?"

"That was the result of countless coincidences. How could something like that happen a second time? Go to school quickly." The ogre waved his hand ruthlessly towards Ward Silver.

He wanted to say something like "If I really find out something, I'll do whatever it takes", but when he thought about how terrible Blazer often talked about the God of FLAG, he shut his mouth again.

After Ward Silver left, the ogre opened [Azazel]'s chat group.

It has to be said that as the most notorious murderer's guild and the last guild war champion, [Azazel]'s chat group is quite chaotic, full of pornographic pictures and junk messages.

As expected of the God of FLAG that Blazer revered, he was the law enforcer across the world and almost got him caught.

After repenting devoutly to the God of FLAG, the ogre also found what he wanted.

In the not-so-clean atmosphere of the murder guild, it was not uncommon to record and screenshot people who hindered him, or people who did not let him get it, and then verbally attack them. He found a lot of useful information in it.

They were a group of players acting together with NPCs dressed like bandits and bandits, and their IDs were also screenshotted.