The blue windmill fell down the mouse and keyboard, and the keyboard and headphones fell down.

I fell all of them clearly, so I still had to sit back to the computer obediently.

If the first guild mission fails, it is a very bad thing. If it is not handled in time, the consequences will be very serious.

As the president of this server, after the Blue Windmill stabilizes itself, it must immediately start to calm the emotions of players in the guild in an orderly manner.

"First of all, everyone worked hard for this mission, and it was no big deal to fail. We have been in the Colorful Years and have failed hundreds of tasks. Success is of course worthy of happiness, but failure is also normal." The blue windmill emerged in the guild channel.

"President..." The players of Colorful Rainbow were still very frustrated.

"We all know that all guild escort tasks are two-way tasks. As for two-way tasks, one party will succeed and the other party will fail." Blue Windmill continued.

"Well, keep on coming!" The players of the Colorful Rainbow felt a little better.

"I have lost experience in the mission today, and I will compensate you! I will count them one by one later." Blue Windmill made a decisive sentence and made three smiling faces on the Guild Channel.

The moment the three smiling faces were posted, the blue windmill admired himself!

When the new district was opened, the old district presidents of their Colorful Guild Department were unwilling to come. Ziye Pansy, the head of the Colorful Guild, temporarily brought up a blue windmill to be the president, and was worried that he would not have enough experience and could not bear many things.

Now, the Blue Windmill feels that I can really tolerate it.

What can he do when he can't bear to face the scoundrel like that? If he gets angry in the guild, he will be in a mess.

Tolerance, tolerance, tolerance, and tolerance are almost becoming ninja turtles!

"President, should I form a team of people to go to the middle of the hour?" someone suggested in the guild channel.

"Yeah... go!" The blue windmill knew that this was meaningless and dangerous behavior, but the player had nowhere to vent his emotions, so he could not forcefully stop him.

"President, I still can't figure out how to kill our mission NPC at midnight, and how did we escape?"

"Uh." Faced with this problem, the blue windmill crashed directly.

Fortunately, the entire mission was opened from the entire process of the NPC being killed to the NPC being killed.

The blue windmill is offline immediately and the video is recorded.

Once, twice, three times.

Not found!

Four times, five times, six times.

Still can't find it!

The blue windmill's eyes were staring at the NPC, especially the part from the time when Zero Point was covered by fire to the NPC being killed. He looked at it over and over again.

Where is the zero point?

Looking from every angle, looking from every direction...

After more than ten times, before the Blue Windmill saw that before the NPC died, a player named Zero Point appeared beside him!

The blue windmill is very self-aware of its own strength.

I was sure of this and couldn't understand it anymore. I immediately saved the video with my mobile hard drive, turned off the computer, and got up to go to Cheng Ziye's office, the president of the Colorful Hong Kong Guild, and the office.

The Colorful Hong is a team established in about the same time as Bu Yun.

Cheng Ziye, also known as Ziye Pansy's office, is designed by the same designer and looks very similar.

The blue windmill knocked on the door and saw the blue treasure mirror of the president of the Xiaoyao Valley server, also here at Cheng Ziye.

"What's wrong? Are you in trouble when you open up the new district?" The blue treasure mirror raised his eyebrows and looked gloomy smile that was afraid that the world would not be confused.

The blue windmill replied with a sneer and ignored him.

Before, when Cheng Ziye asked Blue Windmill to be the president of the new district, Blue Treasure Mirror was the one he opposed the most. He wanted his confidant to go to the new district, and Blue Windmill was naturally the person who blocked his way.

Every time two people meet in the cafeteria or corridor, their nose is not on the nose and their eyes are not on the eyes.

When I meet in the president's office now, I can only be regarded as an inevitable obstacle.

As soon as I saw the blue treasure mirror, the blue windmill knew that today I must have a round of ridicule skills. So I became thick-skinned and said to Cheng Ziye directly: "The first guild escort mission failed. I didn't see when the last trace of blood in the NPC was cut off, so I came to see Sister Ziye."

Cheng Ziye, who was sitting sideways at the computer desk, slowly tilted his head.

Her straight chestnut hair then slid off her soft shoulders. Her beautiful eyebrows, like willow leaves, raised her small and delicate chin slightly, and her pink cherry lips spit out four words that seemed to contain no emotions: "What's going on?"

Cheng Ziye, the general president of the Colorful Guild, is also the only player in the professional circle of "Sword War" who has both a guild position and a team seat.

If she hadn't been too cold, her popularity would definitely be no less than Lin Wei, who is known as the number one beauty in "Sword War".

A reporter once voted for the beautiful contestant of "Sword War".

For one popularity, Lin Wei, who won the most votes, was from the Nine-Tailed Fox Championship team.

Operation item is undoubtedly Wen Suwen, the core player of Buyun team.

But regardless of personality, just picking out the appearance, Cheng Ziye immediately soared to the highest votes...

The office became quiet, and the video recorded by the blue windmill was played on Cheng Ziye's computer.

After putting it on, the blue mirror snorted and laughed: "Windmill, you are still too tender, why are you so messy?"

The light of Cheng Ziye's eyes swept over without hesitation.

The blue mirror immediately closed his mouth.

Cheng Ziye's delicate and slender fingers gently moved the mouse, just like what the blue windmill did just now, dragging it over and over again on the part before the NPC died.

On the angel-like face, there was no emotional fluctuation, and the occasionally trembling eyelashes seemed to be like flower buds hanging with dewdrops, which looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

"The server is delayed?" After watching it three times, Cheng Ziye spoke out.

"Uh, yes..." Blue Windmill answered hurriedly.

"Is this zero point a remote profession?" Cheng Ziye continued to ask.

"Huh?" The blue windmill was ashamed. He knew the harm of Zero Point, but because he had never been harmed, he had no idea about him.

"The phantom is opened, the dagger in hand, but..." Cheng Ziye shook his head, frowned slightly, and then began to stare at the screen without blinking.

"How is it..." Blue Windmill asked nervously.

"This is a very simple tactic." Cheng Ziye's beautiful eyes were calm.

"Why...why is it simple..." The Blue Windmill sweated coldly. After reading it for more than ten or twenty times, it turned into a simple tactic for Cheng Ziye.

"Look." Cheng Ziye pointed at the screen.

"Yes." The blue windmill hurried to look at the screen.

"His phantom rushed over to eat skills, and his body was left in place and didn't move." Cheng Ziye said.

In place?

The blue windmill was stunned. The place he saw seemed...there was only one grass...

But, would the beauty Cheng Da say it wrong?

No!

So, the blue windmill rubbed his eyes in grief.

Drag back and watch it again!

A bunch of phantoms at zero points rushed towards the NPC in a mighty way, and then covered by firepower...

Then? Well, then look at the place...

There is still only one grass!!
Chapter completed!