The original great war had a huge impact on the whole world, although the golden spiritual rain repaired most of the damaged parts of the entire heaven and earth, and also made the trauma and illness of the people bathed in this spiritual rain disappear, but there were still people who died heroically, for example, under the persuasion of Shen Gongbao, several Venerables who brought various magic weapons to help the Origin Network Club were plotted by the enemy's backhand left in the magic weapon earlier, and they died before the war.
And the lonely cloud was also reincarnated because of the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book, and re-entered the Haotian Courtyard to practice.
Of course, there are also beneficiaries.
Although the benefits of other circles outside the human realm were quite low, a certain Valkyrie who could only lie in the pool of water suddenly trembled slightly with her fingertips.
"I ......
Can I move?!
Sure enough, his arm was able to move, and his breath was short, "When I recover, I'll ......."
"Wait, it's like eight o'clock!
Let's take a look at what drama is playing in the store today!
Suddenly I thought of something, and hurriedly cast a spell to see the big screen in the store for the live broadcast of the leisure area.
Immediately all I heard was a burst of music: "I still can't break up with you......
Let us be the companion of Hongchen and live a chic ......"
I saw four big characters on the big screen "Huanzhu Gege"!
“？？？”
"What kind of drama is this?!"
Hurriedly lay down and watched intently. …… As for the gods of the past......
Those who are on the list of gods.
At this moment, in the most dangerous rift in the world full of void thunder, and even the golden spiritual rain could not fall, he was busy day and night, tirelessly, contributing to the restoration of this world.
Many years later, if one day their sins are washed away, they will eventually return to the Fengshen Platform again, and shoulder the responsibility of protecting this side of the world. …… At this time, Boss Fang's entire Internet café and various games and movies have become popular all over the world, and arcade games and mobile games are exported to all walks of life.
Circumstances change with the passage of time.
Some of the former veteran players work in the store nearby, and Shen Qingqing is serving as the director of the cultural department and the external propaganda department of the network club; Xu Zixin formed a gun fighting research association and served as part of the security work outside the store; Dong Qingli, the owner of Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion, at the suggestion of Boss Fang, made the food into a chain and drove it to all over the world.
Some are no longer young and ignorant, and have their own ideals and careers, such as Song Qingfeng and his two friends, Lin Shao and Xu Luo, Song Qingfeng joined the expedition force of the outer ruins to explore the secrets of the whole world; Lin Shao returned to Lingyun Academy, a former student who is now a teacher; Xu Luo devoted himself to the study of the mainland's monuments, devoted himself to exploring and restoring the forgotten ancient history of the mainland, and formed his own archaeological team.
Some of them have unloaded the burden on their shoulders, like Nalan Hongwu, and they are truly recuperating in the world and chic in the world.
Others have become entertainment or technology streamers, bringing wonderful game guides and comfortable laughter to people all over the world.
Even Liang Shi, a free warrior, as well as the fat man Wang Tai, now have their own industries and families, and they are busy for this.
Of course, Nalan Mingxue, who is now in charge of one of the world's largest industries - handheld games.
Nowadays, everyone can make an appointment to get together, and there are fewer and fewer opportunities to have a night of wilderness and discuss game strategies for a whole day as usual, perhaps......
Yes, there is no more.
Another year was approaching, and Boss Fang sat on the sofa by the window and lit a cigarette for himself.
The customers who come and go are still bustling and endless.
"There's a new game in the store recently, have you played it?"
Outside the store, a few young people of twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in the costumes of several nearby families, and with a Lingyun Academy badge on their chests, walked from the door.
"League of Legends has released a limited skin, and it is said that there is a blind descendant of the dragon!"
Inside the store, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy said.
"I'm going to buy the Seagod Needle Monkey King!"
Another teenager said.
"I heard that Tutor Wu from Shengjing Academy took Luke for free today!"
A few more figures walked in from outside, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's too late to paddle!"
” …… At this time, a light snow was falling outside the window, Boss Fang raised his head, a certain funny ball in the store would still go out wrapped in a quilt, and the active players in the store were no longer the same batch as they were back then.
That was their youth, and more or less, I also saw some shadows of myself back then.
After smoking a cigarette, Boss Fang looked at the crowd coming and going in the store a little lonely, and suddenly looked back and realized that before he knew it, he had been in this world for more than ten years.
Looking at these teenagers coming and going, sometimes I can't help but feel nostalgic for my young self in the Internet café.
At this time, I saw Su Tianji get off the live broadcast, take off the virtual instrument, ask for two cups of cappuccino, and walk over from the counter.
Outside the store, Lin Shao, who was dressed in a strong suit, walked over from the store with his head full of ice and snow, patted the snowflakes on his body, and said with a smile: "There is a student who secretly ran out to hunt demon beasts in private, and encountered some danger, so he was delayed in finding someone. ” He looked left and right: "I'm not late, am I?"
” "It's okay, it's okay."
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Boss Fang smiled, "You are the second." ” "Hey, hey!
You're so early!
An Huwei opened the door of the store, glanced towards the leisure area, and then glanced to the side, stunned, "Brother Liang, how are you doing?"
” Liang Shi also came in from outside the store: "Hey, hey, it's really enough at the end of the year." ” Nalan Hongwu, the eldest princess Ji Yu, Mo Tianxing, Ning Bi, Xu Zixin, Shen Qingqing from Half the City Store, etc......
A crowd of people gathered in an endless stream, took away their umbrellas, took off their clothes, ordered a cup of their favorite drink, and gathered on the sofa in the leisure area, just like ......
It was the same back then.
"We're busy now."
Boss Fang smiled and extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, "I booked a private room in the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion, today everyone is rare to come back, tomorrow it will be Chinese New Year's Eve, today everyone will have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner here in advance!"
” "Hahaha!
Good!
” "It's still so lively in this shop......"
"It's even more lively!"
"Boss, where's Satsuki?"
Su Tianji asked.
"I asked her to go to Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion to order food."
"Huh?
There's one less person, right?
An Huwei looked left and right, "What about Song Qingfeng's kid?"
” "It is said that I left yesterday, and I should be here today."
Pushing open the door of the store, looking out, I saw that at the end of the street, a young man wearing a military uniform, nearly thirty years old, with a little vicissitudes on his face, his once handsome face, but also more traces of the weathered years, and there was also a scar next to his eyes, and he was full of an old and spicy temperament, and gave a military salute to everyone.
"Song ......
Song Shao!?
” "Hahahaha!
You can't even be recognized!
” "Let's go, let's have a few brothers, let's go have a few drinks today!"
"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"
Boss Fang said: "I'm not drunk today!"
” "Oh——!"
"Hahaha......!"
Their figures, at the end of the road, faded away...... 。
。
After the beginning of spring, Boss Fang also handed over the burden of the Internet café to his subordinates to take care of, while himself, carrying a simple backpack, walked into the distance.
Perhaps, it is to realize the wish of the past, to see all this great rivers and mountains, or perhaps, to find a way back to the former world......
Who knows?
I saw a figure chasing after me.
Under the twilight, the wind blew through the cold face, raised the corners of her plain white clothes, and the snowflakes fell on her shoulders, but there was an incomparably relaxed sense of relieving the burden, only to hear a slightly flat and gentle voice: "......
Are you planning to go out for a walk too, do you want to go together?
” "Okay."