The evil spirit of online games

Chapter 159
The Indian Mahatma led Lu Xun into a relatively remote inn in the alley, and waited for someone who was sure that there was no base to follow before the two breathed a sigh of relief and sat down in the room.

"Didn't you go to the Western Region City? Why are you still here?" Indian Mahatma asked a little strangely.

"It's a long story. I was sent here by default by the system after I entered a relatively complicated place." Lu Xun didn't intend to reveal the information of that space to the Indian Mahatma, and the Indian Mahatma didn't seem to care.

"Speaking of which, your luck is not bad today. The real masters of the base have already left Suez City, and the only person in the city who is in charge of the overall situation is the blue-eyed eagle. Otherwise, you and I will definitely not be able to escape."

"There are still stronger masters in the base? Biyanying is already a level [-] assassin!" Lu Xun couldn't help being surprised. He had fought against Biyanying before, and he knew that the guy was not weak. If it wasn't for the chrysanthemum in his hand It's a thing, I guess it won't be able to survive, but I didn't expect that there would be a master stronger than level [-] in the base - now the number one Po Jun is only level [-].

"The al-Qaeda organization is far more powerful than you and I imagined, but I don't know what their purpose is." The Indian Mahatma looked a little worried, and then sighed: "Actually, you Chinese people should not be too worried. I have traveled to many places in China, and I can meet experts in China everywhere. Even if it is you, you can rise to such a high level in such a short period of time, and your operation skills are also super strong. I don’t know how many people there are in China. For a person like you, a base can’t make any waves here, but our Indians are different..."

Lu Xun thought that this guy was really thinking long-term, but his worries were not impossible. After all, Suez City is the junction of the Huaxia District, the Indian District, the European District, and the Arab District. The European District is not weaker than the Huaxia District. Don't worry, and some of the people in the base look like people from the Arab side. It is the Indians who really need to worry.

Lu Xun patted Indian Ah Sheng Xiong on the shoulder, admiring that this guy was also worried about the country and the people in the game, and said with a smile: "What's the hurry, the borders of each district are not open now, you still have more time to toss about this What about Al Qaeda?"

The Indian Mahatma just forced a smile, "Actually, maybe my worries are unnecessary."

"No matter how many or not, al Qaeda's target will definitely not only be placed in one Indian area. My buddy, I have offended them anyway, so I can't help but play more with them..."

Indian Mahatma's eyes lit up, and suddenly said: "I know, but I just like violence!"

"Brother likes violence the most!" Lu Xun stood up and patted the shoulder of the Indian Mahatma, and said with a smile, "Today we will have a fight, and tomorrow we will go our separate ways. See you later!"

The Indian Mahatma naturally knew what Lu Xun meant. Looking at the boy's upright face and his sly eyes, he suddenly understood the chivalry that Chinese people always talked about!
(End of this chapter)