Sword Art Online: Survive - Chapter 218
Chapter 15
After thinking about it, I still don’t drag. Silika is no longer a drama, and there is a faint regret.
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This sleep sleeps unusually …
When you wake up, the email mark in the field of vision has been flashing.
After clicking, it was asked by friends.
Before going to bed, Xiangkong sent them to the email to return to the team, and then lay down and fell asleep, and these emails were their reply. The content was roughly the same meaning, all asked when he returned to the team.
After glanced at the number of mails, Xiangkong scratched his head in distress, and he simply ignored it. Anyway, it would be fast. At that time, it would be possible to return to the strategy meeting.
“It’s really tired.” After watching the next date, he found that he had slept for a day and one night. He was surprised that he was a little sad, but this feeling was really comfortable.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he stroked the soft mattress, compared the cold and hard floor in the maze, and couldn’t help but sigh softly. No one knew the suffering he had eaten., Boring, have been spent in battle before there are today’s results.
But it’s over, after that …
Xiangkong stood up. After simply washing, he pushed the door out. After going downstairs to check out at the counter, he pushed the door open at noon and merged into the crowd.
He did not intend to participate in the 49th layer of BOSS Raiders, and monsters on the 49th floor could not provide him with experience.
After walking slightly on the street for a while, he stopped, like standing at the crossroads, but didn’t know where to go.
Thinking about it, Xiangkong was sitting on the street chair honestly, looking through the number of emails with a number of 99, read one by one, some replied, some did not reply, quite lengthy.
After reviewing half of the email, he saw Algo’s email.
have a good rest.
Looking at the simple four words, Xiangkong smiled slightly. After a kind of job returned home, his wife stood in front of the porch to say softly and ‘back’.Unconsciously, I substituted myself into the fantasy scene. The smile that had a gentle smile suddenly changed, and it seemed to … a little **.
The mimic sunlight is dazzling, but there is no hotness that it should have. The touch screening of the climate is really a must. You can feel the gentleness of the spring breeze, but you can’t feel the hot sunlight. You will feel that the water droplets fall on the skin when the rain falls on the skin.It is a little cold, but you will not feel the coldness of the bone.
In the climate, Ian Grandte enjoyed it, but it has more human feelings.
The season is already mid -summer, but the sun is as soft as the spring, and the whole person is lazy.After looking through and replying to those emails, he stretched his waist and had a little sleepy.
“Speaking of it, Asuna didn’t respond to me.” A small yawn, Xiangkong thought slightly, felt that the sleepy was gradually deepened, and there was a suspicion of whether he had drowsiness.
Find a place to sleep for a noon.
After sleeping for a day and one night, I was not hungry, even if I woke up for a long time, I was so sleepy when I took a look at the sun.
Send an email that returns the current situation to Algo, and Xiangkong walks towards the branch path of the main street.The roads of success entered the field, and the windmills were disorderly arranged on the field.
Xiangkong walked on Shizi Road, and there were several players. Obviously, this area was very suitable for turning green.
He found a large tree with a lush crown, sitting directly underneath, and raising his eyes by the trunk. Here is very similar to the whereabouts of the anime Riyana for a long time. The difference is that there is no anime in front of the big tree.The wall sitting by Kirito.
Occasionally, the wind with the soil with grass, the eyelids slowly loosened, and the faint was sleeping.
Although it is a safe area, it is not absolutely safe.
Xiangkong’s sleep is not deep, and there is no need to worry too much. After he started to take a nap, Algo, who was far away from the high -level, was helpless. Isn’t it enough to sleep for so long?
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I do n’t know that Algo quietly gave him the nickname of the pig’s head. Xiangkong was sleeping sweetly. When he woke up, it was already a Japanese time.
He opened his eyes and stretched a big laziness, and was extremely full of energy.
“Cool.”
After smashing my tongue, my stomach was a little hungry. The black bread was physical from the props bar.
Eat, the email icon suddenly lit up in the field of vision. Xiangkong swallowed the remaining black bread and opened the email. It was sent by Az.
The BOSS basic information on the 49th floor has been mastered. A combat meeting may be held tomorrow morning.
After Xiangkong got out of the team, Az, who replaced him, did not do worse than him. So many layers of BOSS Raiders’ war was less casualties.
Can’t.Xiangkong does not intend to participate in the 49th floor strategy,
Aza was silent for a long time before replying.
Let’s get together for a long time.
Looking at his reply, Xiangkong spit out and knocked a word slowly.
good.
That night, Xiangkong came to the agreed place. It was a tavern. Because it was located at the low floor and the business was deserted, he saw Az at first glance when he pushed the door.
Watermelon heads, Az, Philippines, and blue are all there. There is no Assa, the hearty man, now it has been buried in the real world of land.
Walk over and sit down, pick up a cup of beer and fill it out.
“Are you ok?”
After finishing a cup of beer in one breath, Xiangkong asked softly, and he glanced at everyone who hadn’t seen him for a long time.
The blue blue just drinks his head and drinks boring. Assa’s death seems to have a great impact on him, and the fat man, Philon, just shows a faint smile, but his temperament is not as escape as before.Because of the team, it became stable and mature, and it was also the shadow that provoked the atmosphere in the past.
If there is no change, there is only the watermelon head that bury the cold joke at this moment.
People always change …
And this world has accelerated.
The atmosphere was slightly dull. With Xiangkong’s greeting, Fei Lang smiled lightly as a reply, and the watermelon head nodded and lowered his head. He picked the blue eyebrows and continued to drink.OK.”
It seems that because there is a missing person, those pictures have become past, and the precipitation can no longer be found in memory.
I talked a few words with Az at will, without mentioning the strategy, the enthusiasm on the wine table seemed to be buried in the past.
Xiangkong suddenly felt a little sad, and raised the cup subconsciously.
The watermelon head that buried the cold joke picked up the cup and raised it. Az and Feilang also raised the cup when they saw this, and the blue blue that had been drinking stuffy wine was slightly stunned.Together made a crisp sound, and then drank each.
You can touch a cup to drink together, it is enough, the sadness in the chest faded instantly.
If there are ghosts in the game, will you still return to this world that makes you hate?
Xiangkong put down the cup and looked up, as if he could see that Assa was standing behind Az, his face smiled clearly.