Chapter 26 Arms
"Among this group of people, it seems I have the lowest level..."
Li Ang thought to himself, If players indeed cannot harm each other in cooperative tasks, then meeting veterans is actually a good thing. At least I can get a lot of information.
Xing Hechou, relieved to see that everyone had shared their personal player information, smiled and said, "Good, mutual trust among team members is a fine start to completing the mission. Let me introduce myself first: I’ve executed four standard missions and two script missions, specializing in close-range fighting and emergency medical treatment. Just call me Old Xing."
With this leading example, Wanli Fengdao introduced himself, "I use a Longsword and have some knowledge of Martial Arts, specializing in assassinations. You can call me Little Brother Dao."
Little Brother Dao... Li Ang glanced at Wanli Fengdao’s greasy middle-aged face with its sleazy beard and said nothing.
As if sensing Li Ang’s peculiar gaze, Wanli Fengdao’s mouth twitched, and he glared, saying, "What are you looking at? Got a problem calling me brother? I’m also a post-90s."
What?
Xing Hechou couldn’t help but give Wanli Fengdao a double take. The Monk widened his eyes in disbelief, and even the silent, poker-faced woman cast a glance his way.
"I really am a post-90s," Wanli Fengdao reiterated hastily and anxiously, "It’s just that my appearance is slightly more mature."
Slightly? Isn’t that an overshoot by about twenty years? People would believe you if you said you were forty-two or three.