VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 4: Sad things

“Are they all acquaintances? There are more than expected.” Lan Feng was a little surprised by this.

“You must be very familiar, but you killed me twice in the game.” The confused cat brought up the old story again.

Obviously he wanted to use this method to try to deepen Lan Feng’s impression of her.

“Confused cat…” Lan Feng murmured and repeated the name: “I’m really sorry, although I don’t know why I did this before.”

“It seems that I really forgot. My name is Half Cup Black Tea, and I can be regarded as someone you are familiar with in the game.” Half Cup Black Tea simply introduced itself.

“Half a cup of black tea? Oh, one of the presidents of the Grand Guild, the Huatian Guild?” Lan Feng recalled.

After waking up, when You gave him a brief introduction to the major guilds of the empire, among them, the Huatian guild was naturally one of the big guilds.

“Well, I’m currently in charge of the rear logistics.” Half a cup of black tea nodded.

The northern front is the main battlefield, and the area where Wanlu Town is located is already considered the rear.

“Oh, what about you? I also feel that you have a familiar feeling, are you also an acquaintance in the game?” Lan Feng looked at the members of “Xijian” and asked.

The confused cat and half a cup of black tea are also puzzled, they have never seen them before.

“Us?” Rose didn’t answer right away.

Because of them, they all had the same feeling at this time.

They are clones of Lan Feng’s former companions. They have not merged their memories, and they don’t know the stranger in front of them.

The same.

Lan Feng looked at them in front of him, but he still wanted to ask such words.

We are already strangers to each other.

“We are the clones that Chun Yujing secretly kept, and the original body is your six companions who have passed away.” Wildcat said proactively.

“Clone?” Lan Feng was puzzled.

The current him does not have the relevant memory of this vocabulary.

“Clone…” The confused cat was shocked.

It turns out that his former teammate was secretly cloned by Chun Yujing? And brought it into the game?

And judging from their appearance, they seem to be only in their teens, which means that they may have been cloned at the very beginning? Chunyujing planned this long ago?

It’s terrible!

Compared to the shock of the confused cat, half a cup of black tea is much calmer. As the leader of the group in reality, the leader of the game who leads millions of guild members, the ability to accept such things is far stronger than the confusion cat.

Just a little surprised, he quickly regained his composure.

“It is equivalent to another person copied. Although the genes are exactly the same, it is another person.” Half a cup of black tea helped explain.

“Copying the body doesn’t mean copying the soul?” Lan Feng understood.

“We really don’t have any memory about the past of the main body.” The book nodded.

“But we can merge, Chun Yujing gave us relevant memories, hehe.” The teacup laughed.

“So we… want to come and see you to see if fusion is necessary.” The puppet still looked a little shy and stayed behind Rose.

This kind of explanation also made Lan Feng understand more clearly.

However…

The confused cat and half a cup of black tea can’t understand, what related memories left behind can be merged with the clone! ?

“That’s really sad.” Lan Feng said.

“Why do you say that?” Zhuye said.

“Whether you remember me or I remember you, isn’t it the same? What’s more, we have forgotten each other now.”

“I’m afraid…”

“Even if we remember each other at that moment, it may not be the ending we want.”

Lan Feng sighed slightly and said.

They were also slightly taken aback.

The desired ending…

What should they want, what Lan Feng originally wanted?

The original Xijian members are gone, and the original Lan Feng is also gone now, who knows what they really want?

Perhaps, even those who left quietly watching, would not know the answer to this question.

“Would you like something to drink?” Lan Feng asked, taking the initiative to change the subject.

Hesitated briefly.

“I want coffee with milk.” Confused cat.

“Black tea.” Half a cup of black tea.

Lan Feng looked at the Xijian members again, and they immediately asked for their own drinks.

In the following time, it will be simple acquaintance and communication.

Like a stranger, but with a sense of familiarity, the inexplicable feeling.

…

…

A week later.

Front-line war zone city, strategically important location–the third-level main city, Airopas.

All kinds of goblin artillery roared continuously, streamer arrows of different colors, and dazzling and gorgeous magic pierced the sky wantonly.

Bestial howls, howls, and roars echoed beneath the walls.

The war-torn frontline is a **** full of blood and killings, everything I am used to.

…

“Fuck! King-level demons, where is the support from the headquarters?”

“Don’t talk about sending S-level professionals to play

It’s home, the A-level combat professional players who are procrastinating now are all borrowed from the city next door by me! “

“How can I defend the defense of my third-level main city here!?”

The president of the Tea Story Guild, Chayu paced back and forth angrily and restlessly.

At this moment outside, all kinds of roars are still coming from different distances.

“Headquarters said… let us hold on for a while, and it is not convenient to deploy high-strength players from other lines and backups…” the communication player said in a trembling tone.

“Inconvenient? My place is a strategically important place. It’s already unreasonable to send me across the theater to defend. Now you don’t even give me any support?”

“Asshole!”

“They’re all bastards, shit!”

The tea tone kicked the table.

He is an S-level hidden professional player, but he is the commander here, and it is not convenient to go directly to the battlefield to fight.

Because he is a legal system, the king-level demon who attacked this time is a swordsman class, and he is a sensitive swordsman type, and he dare not take the risk to take the initiative to attack, otherwise, once he is killed, it will be more difficult to defend here .

“Go! Go tell them now!”

“If I don’t send someone over to deal with that king-level demon, I’ll do it myself! When I die, I have no command. Don’t blame me for not making it clear!”

“Go!”

Cha Yu had no choice but to order like this.

“Yes!” comms players.

After the communication player left, Cha Yu sighed and supported the city defense map on the table with one hand, while covering his forehead with the other hand.

According to the description I watched quietly at the beginning.

SSS-level occupations correspond to holy levels;

SS-level occupations correspond to king-level occupations;

S and occupations correspond to honor levels.

He is just an S-level player, and he is not completely good at fighting. He really has no chance of winning even if he is himself.

Battles, wars, are sometimes so pale and powerless, and when the strength is not enough, it will become more and more desperate.

“Well, I guess I’ve given up on it. It’s better to retreat to the second-tier main city with better defenses. What I want to do is to delay the time with all my strength.” Cha Yu has actually realized it.

It’s just that I don’t want to accept such a result so easily.

Right now!

“Huh? Give up?”

A familiar, but indifferent voice that made Cha Yu instinctively afraid came!

The tea language suddenly raised its head!

I found a “weak chicken” player who was only level 90, standing in front of the door without even wearing any armor or weapons.

But he…

Bright as hope!