Chapter 1213： Canteen level meeting (1/2)

After Zhao Er had experienced the game, his expression dignified and rushed to Mingguang as if he had just lost five hundred circulation points.

In fact, the uncle Warlock was completely unaware of this host, ah no, what an impact this immersive game had caused to Zhao Er.

Zhao Er firmly believes that when he returns to Mingguang with this kind of shock, it will ensure that more than half of Mingguang's senior leaders will be shocked into a silly beep.

This thing is really awesome!

The most awesome thing is that it appeared in the right place at the right time. Let’s not mention whether this thing can perfectly reproduce a virtual beast, even if it’s just a targeted attack on Mingguang that is more threatening. Alien beasts are also okay!

Mingguang’s strength is based on human lives. Of course, it is not very strong compared to Queen City...

Many examples of fighting with alien beasts are unique. Mingguang can’t find a way to shed some alien beasts and exclude them as a garrison and go to the wilderness to scan the map without mentioning whether they can find a suitable target. How many casualties have to be caused? Who will bear this responsibility?

For example, let’s take the neon dragon from the last beast wave as an example. The boss, except for once appeared in the beast wave, normally is that Mingguangren can’t even touch its shadow in the wilderness. God knows them. Where are they living?

Some high-level officials of Mingguang still have lingering fears about the neon dragon. Their threat to Mingguang city defense is too great. Excluding Wei Qingyu and Uncle Warlock, and removing a certain cook, Mingguang has not even figured out a decent way to stop it. Neon Dragon...

Is this fair?

Of course, this can’t be blamed on Mingguang’s high-level corpse-position vegetarian meal. The main reason is that the neon dragon is too special. Is it too special... It’s beyond description...

By the way, this thing is not because God saw that Mingguang people were too leisurely and just squeezed a few neon dragons out to make trouble?

However, if the neon dragon is re-engraved into the biological host, the evolutionary is sent in 24 hours a day, and the single brush is used in a team to brush into a group of brushes, and there are many kinds of awakeners like Mingguang. Ah, let a big wave of bonuses that are neither servile nor overbearing happen, don't you squeeze your head and jump in? Give me a try next to me! I don't believe that there is no reasonable way!

There are simply too many such examples. Opportunities are limited, but people's imagination is endless.

What Mingguang lacks is a chance to come again-

Mentioning this kind of thing is more embarrassing to Gil than a middle-aged man in his 40s who hears ”I want more” in his wife's mouth!

want again? If it's not urine, it's fate! Nothing else!

If all the animals that have appeared in the ecosystems and beasts around Mingguang are copied as templates, Mingguang can definitely develop targeted methods to deal with them, without mentioning ordinary people. The garrison thus cultivated is in the beasts. Does the fighting power in China still get?

Zhao Er drove his car all the way and ran into a dozen unsightly evolvers. When his armored car slammed on the gate of the garrison camp, a certain unlucky evolver panted with fear. He crawled out between the tires, only glanced at who was driving, and immediately took away the anger on his face and ran away with drooping eyes.

Ok...

The perpetrator's surname is Zhao...

If you slip slowly, you will be buried directly at the gate of the garrison...

”Gan Liniang!” Zhao Er cursed, and said to the person standing guard at the door, ”I'm looking for Elder Ye for a meeting, emergency!”

The young garrison boy looked dumbfounded and hesitated,

”Second, second master, you seem to have crossed the line...”

The garrison is not the private property of the Zhao family. There is no reason for you to hold a meeting when you say that you are looking for the highest level of the garrison.

Zhao Er kicked over with a big kick.

”The more you mother I am, the more I am!”

The young man ran away rolling and crawling,

”Ahhhh, General Ye, another person from the Zhao family demolished the camp and made trouble...”

Zhao Er looked at the sky and mumbled.

”Mother, let Leng Han come, and the difference in treatment is too big.”

This guy rushed into the camp unceremoniously, and then plunged into the canteen with a dogged head.