The Super Universe Leveling Game

When they were students, they all liked to go on holidays. The three little beauties were like little birds that had just come out of their cage, extremely happy.    

"It just so happens that I have a task for you." Dongfang Qingyu wanted to rest now. It was obviously too dangerous to let three little beauties go to the battlefield alone. Letting others lead the way would delay the others. Not every player was like him, with so much cannon fodder in front of them.    

"What, brother-in-law?" Wu Bao Er was very active. She wanted to try everything.    

"Collect the Scarlet Flame Green Golden Mud Ball Ant, the kind that is alive and drunk," Dongfang Qingyu said.    

"Doesn't the company have a special place to collect them?" Wu Ping'er was puzzled.    

"Not in Black Tortoise City, but somewhere else, like Dream City, White Tiger City, and so on." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

"I know. If I take the initiative to come here, I can save a lot of money." Wu Baoer said.    

"Smart!" Dongfang Qingyu smiled slightly. The other cities did not have a place specifically for buying Scarlet Flame Green Gold Mud Ball Ants. Some players were greedy for convenience and would sell the Scarlet Flame Green Gold Mud Ball Ants at a low price. Whether they were alive or dead, the price would not be too high. Instead of letting the peddlers earn this money, it would be better to let his own people earn it.    

"Where does brother-in-law think we're going?" Yang Weiwei asked.    

"Let's go to Vermilion Bird City." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

"Why, brother-in-law?" Wu Bao'er wanted to go to the Dream City.    

"The Dream City has the most, but it's the most dangerous. The White Tiger City isn't as dangerous, but the quantity is relatively low." Dongfang Qingyu explained.    

"Alright, let's go to the Vermilion Bird City." Wu Baoer immediately said.    

"Remember two points. First, protect your own safety. Don't go to the front line. Secondly, live first and then die." Dongfang Qingyu reminded him that no matter how inefficient it was, after fighting with the Crimson Flame Green Golden Mire Ants for so long, the number of dead Crimson Flame Green Golden Mire Ants had still reached an astronomical figure. The corpses of the Crimson Flame Green Golden Mire Ants had already rotted on the street, and now they were not bought one by one, but weighed by pounds.    

There was no shortage of Crimson Fire Green Mire Ants, or there were fewer Crimson Fire Green Mire Ants, except for a small number of players who had special skills or props to catch them alive. The current mainstream method was still to use alcohol, but the production of alcohol was limited, and it was still difficult to get live Crimson Fire Green Mire Ants easily.    

"Yes," the three women said in unison.    

After going offline, Dongfang Qingyu opened the calendar. There was only a month left until the New Year, and for some reason, he was annoyed. Before the New Year, he had spent the New Year with Cheng Hongluan, Huang Yanmei, and Professor Li. In the blink of an eye, they hadn't seen each other for more than a year. It was not that he didn't want to see the three girls, but he just didn't know how to face them.    

He had been single, with a girlfriend, but legally independent, and now he was married and had children, and legally he was not allowed to have other women.    

He had known Cheng Hongluan for a long time, but he could not take responsibility for her. The more he missed her, the more he blamed himself. If he gave up, he could not bear to give up. He did not know how to deal with it.    

Last year, after the wedding, Li Hongdou and the others had returned after being trapped for a period of time because of the plague. They should already know that he was with Lin Huo, so they didn't disturb him.    

Perhaps they felt that they shouldn't disturb him, or perhaps they had some misgivings. Just like that, everyone lived in the same city, not far from each other, but never in contact.    

The New Year was equivalent to going home and going home was equivalent to thinking about it. Dongfang Qingyu could not help himself. He knew that things had to be resolved, but he was afraid that once he broke that piece of paper, he would never be able to go back.    

Now, at least he could maintain a tacit understanding.    

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Huo appeared behind him and gently rubbed his shoulder with his small hand.    

"Jia Jia is more than a year old. More than a year ago, could you have thought that she would become a mother so quickly?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"No, I even thought that I would be found a man before the age of thirty." Lin Huo said.    

"Sometimes, it feels like life is a dream," Dongfang Qingyu said.    

"I occasionally think that if I don't love someone, when I get tired, I can just find a man to marry." Lin Huo said.    

"Why would I have such a thought?" Dongfang Qingyu asked curiously.    

"Family background doesn't allow me to be single. I have to get married." Lin Huo said.    

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've seen my father and mother-in-law. What are you planning to do for the New Year this year? Are you going back to Jing City? "Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"I have no objections. It's up to you," Lin Huo said gently.    

"To be honest, it's not good to not pay a visit during the New Year. It's rude, but if I go, the atmosphere in your family won't be very festive." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

"This is the reason why I don't go home often. Maybe when I am very old, I will get used to all of this." Lin Huo said.    

"However, in terms of winter, the south is more comfortable and warm. Jing City is too cold," Dongfang Qingyu said.    

"If I don't go out, what difference does it make where I go? I have bought so many cars at home, how many times should I drive them? I don't think I can get used to the clutch of a few cars," Lin Huo said.    

Dongfang Qingyu laughed and changed the topic. "Who do you think is suitable to negotiate with Cao Rongyang?" Yesterday, the Innumerable-Immortal Castle had already revealed its intention to negotiate. After Wang Feiyan conveyed the message, he did not express his stance.    

The Innumerable-Immortal Castle was still able to survive. Although most of its members had died, the Innumerable-Immortal Castle insisted that the Black Tortoise City Group bow its head first. Unexpectedly, the Black Tortoise City Group welcomed a turnaround, and the production of ant coffee increased by more than two thousand experts a day. The Innumerable-Immortal Castle suddenly lost confidence and released the signal.    

"Luo Bingfei!" Lin Huo thought for a moment and replied.    

"Why her?" Dongfang Qingyu was curious. He felt that the most suitable person was Xiao Yiren, who was experienced and efficient.    

"It's impossible to negotiate at the beginning. Let's settle the old scores first. Luo Bingfei's words are sharp. First, we have to intensify the conflict and say what needs to be said. Then it'll be easier for the rest of us to deal with it," Catastrophe Lin said.    

"That makes sense!" Dongfang Qingyu had forgotten about this.    

"Actually, it is fine for Qian'er to go, but Qian'er can't bear to be wronged." Lin Huo said.    

"That's true. Then let's go to Luo Bingfei." Dongfang Qingyu decided.    

Chapter 9 - The Death of Luo Bingfei