After leaving the tavern, the group of people went their separate ways.
Watching several players gearing up, and Jonathan and the rangers retreating away, Old White thought thoughtfully: "Master, can the people of Chantiya be trusted?"
Kyle said calmly: "I don't care. At least for now, we are more using our relationship with them. As for the others..."
The master and servant got into the car.
As the carriage door slowly closed, only the old housekeeper and the groom knew what was happening behind Kyle.
Sitting on the carriage, Kyle glanced at the player forum.
Because the closed beta has started, the forum is still much more lively than before.
Compared with themselves who are prompted "This user does not exist", players in real life don't have so many worries.
The top post on the game forum right now is the first round of promotional videos released for "Gate to the Nether".
Just like what Kyle remembered in his previous life, some players immediately obtained official permission to repost the promotional video and transplanted the promotional video published on the virtual game platform to the forum.
That person, Kyle, was also very familiar. He was the mysterious intelligence agent [Lan Xiaoyu] who only saw the camera but no one.
This guy is actually an editor-in-chief in the news media industry. He mainly works in the gaming industry and is somewhat famous in the gaming circle.
The various clubs can be regarded as selling her face, and they can often get first-hand information from major clubs, and can even obtain official authorization like now.
This forwarded video post is undoubtedly like dropping a depth bomb on the fun people in the forum, and it has exploded many celebrities.
Other people's kittens: "The modeling is incredibly exquisite. It didn't lose its reputation as a military-to-civilian use. It's much better than a certain board game. At least the village girl I saw was really cool. Bah, I mean.
It’s Zhenbai. In short, it’s the biggest hit of the year, even if Jesus comes, I’m telling you.”
God of Misfortune: "It is forbidden to whisper, no whispering, the giant cat will be beaten, take a picture and send it to me to criticize!"
This man is not very c: "Why can't you take off your pants? I just want to try, you are questioning my proud soul!"
Nai Feitian: "Which bastard told me yesterday that there are good things in the forest. Are the good things you are referring to these strange vines that corrode clothes (annoyed)"
Nai Feitian: "Why do people hurt each other? The adventurer jacket I just bought is so big and the adventurer jacket is gone like this!!!"
Nai Feitian: "Damn you, why don't you dare to come out and admit it? Now I can only change to the newbie Mai!"
2 pounds of rice: "Mr. Nai, please calm down. That's what I said. It's not that I won't reply, it's just that you sent the message too quickly."
Nai Feitian: "Online, I want to buy you"
2 pounds of rice: "Mr. Nai, I took a picture of a big bird circling in the forest."
Nai Feitian: "Then come here. I still have 20 magic crystal coins here. Brother Rice, we hit it off right away. There is a tavern here that makes pretty good rabbit meat."
Please urge me to write: "Happy, there are so many sandbox players in this game. We have chosen the right materials. When I run out of money, I will go back and update. I don't believe that the editor can still chase me into the game and blow my head off."
…
As expected of a pinned post, a group of internal beta players and wild potential players logged in with guest accounts are extremely active.
I just glanced at the high praise comments at a glance, either I am an acquaintance or a high-level player who has a basic impression.
Watching them chatting but not being able to participate in it made Kyle feel a little itchy.
Suddenly he remembered something, his smile faded slightly, he was silent for a moment, and clicked the favorite button of this pinned post.
[This user does not exist, you cannot use the collection function]
Kyle was stunned for a moment, feeling a little melancholy for a moment.
"I didn't expect that the first time I saw your face in a real sense would be in a promotional video on the player forum."
The plots in novels are all well-written, and people who are destined to go around can still meet each other, but in reality, many times, once you miss it, you will never be there again.
After all, the problem of missing is not that it was wrong at all... but that it was passed.
Kyle knows very well that no matter how popular a pinned post is, it will eventually fade away. As time goes by and the number of players increases, it will disappear into the vast ocean of posts and will never be found again.
Then take a few more looks.
Kyle turned to look out the car window.
The sun was just right at this time, and it was February day when the grass was growing and the orioles were flying.
His eyes gradually became hollow, focusing on nothing in front of him.
Look at the knight whose cloak is blown by the wind in the promotional video.
"Father..."
Old White, who was using a small magic stone stove to heat tea for Kyle, shook his hand and a little tea splashed out.
He casually put his finger on the table where the tea was spilled, and a red streak flashed across it.
When tea is spilled, it vaporizes instantly.
He sighed softly in his heart.
Let's cook some of your favorite meals for the young master tonight.
Ah, by the way, let the maid go to Newman to pick it up later! Just tell Miss Elana that the young master misses her and invites her to come over tomorrow.
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The next day.
Kyle felt much better.
When he got up early in the morning, Kyle first strengthened his muscles and bones a little in the training room of the Lord's Mansion. He used the magic threads to pull his body and got used to the feeling of controlling the body through the magic threads.
The destructive power that the magic thread can exert at this level is limited.
It's not that the magic thread has insufficient development potential, it's just that at this stage, his body's control over the magic element has an upper limit.
In fact, until now, Kyle's body has not been able to truly adapt to the delicate operation of magic threads.
After all, this body is not the well-tempered Yugi body from the previous life.
If he hadn't relied on the rare general experience points to forcibly unlock the professional skills of the character in the previous life, and came with the passive magic control level 7, he would not have been able to obtain such strong combat power at this point in time.
If you want to further develop your combat capabilities, you must incorporate training and learning new knowledge into your life so that you can continue to grow.
After completing the sixth set of puppet dance in the practice room, Kyle felt his body gradually become more active. When he broke out in a thin sweat, he took down the towel that the maid had cleaned from the shelf nearby.
He picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from his armpits and sides. His white skin was covered with a faint redness like burning clouds.
It was an adverse reaction caused by being pulled by magic threads and having magic elements injected into the body.
Kyle naturally knows how to deal with the physical damage caused by this kind of magic infection. Players in previous lives often used their own bodies to experiment with the sequelae of various potions.
Especially when the player level has not caught up with the mainstream echelon of aborigines, those crazy critics are really willing to die for you if you dare to let them try.
Just as cruel wars spur the upgrade of medical technology, the undead successfully used their own corpses to lay the foundation for the post-pharmaceutical era.
Many effective potions can be used by players and aborigines. Kyle does not have a deep understanding of magic potions, but for the purpose of cultivating his own professional account, he has mastered more than a dozen kinds developed based on exclusive skills.
Potion.
One of them is a magic potion that converts the flesh and blood damage caused by magic into [Passive·Magic Sensitive].
The purchase of this potion was entrusted to the old housekeeper.
He was worried about other people buying this medicine.
The main concern is the leakage of pharmaceutical formulas.
Even if you simply get the potion formula and don't get the method to refine the related potion, it will be difficult to reproduce the magic potion, but one thing more is worse than one thing less.
He prepared the medicine himself.
When the hot water washed over his body, Kyle put on his bathrobe and asked the maid who had been waiting outside the door to get the potion.
It is not easy to gain strength. The parts infected by magic need to be repeatedly massaged by the maid through special massage techniques to evenly integrate the magic potion into the infected parts.
Wait until the next day when the traces of abuse on the body disappear, and then perform silk pulling on the hand again, then heal, and then hand again...
It took more than twenty days of this cycle to form this special passivity.
that is……
The little maid who entered the door looked at the traces of stains on Kyle's slender neck with a flushed face, and she felt a little angry and excited without knowing it.
No wonder the head maid receives more and more frequent requests from the maids below to "service Master Kyle's medication."
The little maid who carefully held the bottle of potion and leaned towards her, her face became a little nervous as she got closer to Kyle. This chapter has been completed!