Chapter 62 Encirclement and Suppression

"You're welcome, just call me by my name."

The wind direction changed a bit, and the smell of smoke was probably blowing to Quan Heng, so Song Jingyun immediately put out the pipe in his hand.

"You are indeed very sharp and very lucky."

He yawned, lazily unable to cheer up:

"I was able to discover this because I bumped into a monster wandering out of the new world when I was doing something. I thought it was an illusion at first, but I realized it later when I met a monster with related memories."

"I think border connectors are very wary," Quan Heng pointed at Shiba Zi, "and they won't tell the secrets they know at will."

"How do you know I said it casually?" Song Jingyun said happily.

He took out a pure white egg from the Qiankun bag and tossed it casually: "As a reward for helping me hide this egg, I don't want to owe anyone a favor."

"Is it because of this?" Quan Heng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"This information is of no use to me. No matter in the human world or the new world, saying such things will only get you into trouble. In fact, it is better to stay confused if you just want to make yourself clear."

Song Jingyun said: "Besides, those who are not connectors cannot hear my words, and connectors who cannot predict the sequence S cannot remember these words. They are not aware of this matter, and they will not even notice the abnormality of the star dial."

Quan Heng saw that he wanted to complain, so he said, "Is that so?"

"Why not!" Song Jingyun slapped his thigh, "There is an unspoken rule, whoever is transparent must die. If you live so clearly, don't you have to rebel? The lambs on the farm have no thoughts, so they can be slaughtered as blood bags. "

"Not only that, but even if the connectors whose predicted sequence is lower than S are aware of anything special, their desire for exploration and curiosity will be cut off by the border system."

He said so cheerfully that he didn't even notice that Quan Heng on the side narrowed his eyes slightly and the smile gradually faded from the corner of his mouth.

"Forget it, I'm just an ordinary person, a small screw, a scrap of society, a transparent person, what can I do? I can't do anything, I can only play in the corners."

Song Jingyun rolled his eyelids and laughed self-deprecatingly. Then he picked up the wine gourd around his waist and took a sip of wine. The Taoist priest's hair completely fell apart and fell into tiny pieces on his temples. His sharp eyebrows and starry eyes lost their sharpness.

He smashed his mouth and muttered: "And these nonsense are very dangerous at first sight. I am an old man who has been running for three years, but I don't dare to play with you young rebels. If I don't get it right, I will have to pay for it." I still have to support my family.”

Quan Heng laughed.

"I'm tired, I'm tired. Because of what those two live dads did today, my physical energy has dropped to 70. I need to take a nap to recover." Song Jingyun stood up, "You should also go to bed early. Didn't you say that you were going to carry out a sneak attack in the middle of the night?"

Quan Heng watched Song Jingyun leave, suddenly smiled and said playfully: "Rebellious boy?"

She thought for a while, then turned and went to the Lu brothers' room.

"One domain time is 48 hours, and there are still 39 hours left. Alas...even the plot line has not been unlocked, and the ax has not been recovered." Lu Xiaoman tried hard to smooth out the wrinkles of the red scarf, "Xiaoman is Not particularly stupid?"

"Nonsense! I don't want to hear this. You are our village's hope for entering college! I have already prepared the tuition for your fourth grade." Lu Qiusheng scratched his head, "But you may not need it now. It’s fine as food expenses.”

Lu Xiaoman nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in," Lu Xiaoman hurriedly tied the red scarf again and smiled when she saw the person coming, "Sister Heng, why are you here?"

"I'm here to return something." Quan Heng lowered his hand behind his back and handed it over with the ax handle, "Here."

"My branded axe!" Lu Xiaoman took it excitedly and held it in his arms, "Sister, did you beat up the fake Taoist priest and make him hand it over?"

"Beat me? No, I don't like violence, and I guess Taoist Song doesn't know how to explode gold coins," Quan Heng rubbed Lu Xiaoman's head and said with a smile, "Put it away, I have some questions to ask my little classmate. "

"Sister, what's the problem?" Lu Xiaoman put away the axe, "I don't know how to answer it, but my brother can also help answer it."

"I want to know something about the Bianyu Club to prepare for the future." Quan Heng said, "Can you give me some popular science?"

Lu Xiaoman was stunned: "But sister...isn't she a member of Nirvana?"

Nirvana?

Quan Heng understood after a moment's thought and felt helpless: "No, no, Tang and I are just friends."

"Then sister, please join us!"

Lu Xiaoman couldn't wait:

"We, Wugu Liming, are in charge of food and housing. We have a huge farm and we have eggs and milk to drink every day! And our chief is super responsible. A few days ago, he fell into the Wugu River while trying to help me catch ducks and hit his brain. I threw him away. I didn’t help him get rid of the water for a long time..."

"——Oh, by the way! I haven't drunk the duck soup I made yet. Sister, do you want to try it?"

"No, no need."

Quan Heng stopped Lu Xiaoman from thinking outside the box and about to carry the pot, and couldn't help but sigh:

"I do have a lot of respect for the leader of the Immortal Dawn now, but I want to know about Taoist Song's club."

"Fake Taoist priest? He doesn't have a club."

Lu Xiaoman thought for a while and said:

“He is a [lone wolf player], that is, a player who does not accept invitations from any clubs, has no partners, and no familiar friends.

"If his name hadn't always been in the New God Sequence, other connectors would have thought he was dead. Moreover, he is also elusive and difficult to find, but he seems to be in great need of money."

Quan Heng raised his eyebrows: "He is short of money?"

What a coincidence.

What she lacks most is money.

"I don't know," Lu Xiaoman shook his head, "He himself said before that the reason why he didn't join the club was because those people shared his game coins and stole the gold he used to support his family."

"The income reward of the New God Sequence is not low. If it is converted into gold..." Quan Heng paused, "Although it is not much, it is still a considerable amount, at least enough for a family to live comfortably."

"I don't understand the global competition yet, but I know it is important to the club, and cultivating seed players will also become the core work of the club."

Quan Heng said: "Daozhang Song has good abilities. Even if he is a signboard, he is free of commission and tax-free. It is a cost-effective investment. The reason why he doesn't join the club is probably not because the asking price is not high."

Lu Xiaoman felt guilty: "Then I don't know either."

"I have a manual here, which is a detailed summary of the clubs from the five major border areas to the mid-S18, as well as a summary and analysis of some lone wolf players and ace starters. It also includes intercontinental competitions and global competitions, team tracks and single-player tracks. Explain in detail.”

Lu Qiusheng suddenly spoke and handed over a thick folder:

"There is also an electronic link to enter. It was compiled by the chief for us to read before the game. I remember Song Jingyun is in it. Take a look."

"Yes!" Lu Xiaoman suddenly touched his palms, "Why did I forget this!"

"Internal information?" Quan Heng smiled and declined slightly, "I think I need to ask your chief for instructions."

"The chief said he wants us to have more contact with my sister, and he will definitely agree. I promise!" Lu Xiaoman vowed, putting the document into Quan Heng's hand, "And my sister helped me get the ax back. The chief will thank you for helping him save money." That’s a lot of money!”

Lu Qiusheng nodded: "The competition depends on strength. The information is given out. If you should win, you will win."

"Then I'll be disrespectful, but I don't like to take advantage of children," Quan Heng clicked on the folder and smiled, "Especially sincere and kind children."

"I owe you a favor."

Lu Xiaoman muttered: "But it's obvious that we owe sister a favor."

Quan Heng smiled, opened the detailed directory, and found the tag of [Lone Wolf Player]. Sure enough, there was a category for Song Jingyun.

"Song Jingyun..." The content was limited. Quan Heng read the ten lines at a glance, and his expression changed slightly, "Has he been subject to a wanted reward from the entire border, and a joint siege by the top ten clubs?"