Creating a Virtual World

This was definitely the most nervous moment for Jiang Qiao since he was born, far more nervous than the college entrance examination.

But think about it carefully...Jiang Qiao has no reason to be nervous, even if Wan Xiang and Jia Jia know about the fact that Hai Lan and him are living together, there is no problem.

The biggest reason why Jiang Qiao didn't want Hai Lan to show up in front of everyone was because...it would be troublesome to explain.

However, after several versions of evolution, Freya’s appearance is slightly different from Hailan’s. The most intuitive feeling is that they look alike at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they are completely different. people.

Coupled with the fact that Hailan's current hair color is adjusted black, Jiang Qiao thinks there should be no problem.

Calm down, Jiang Qiao... It's just that the members of the Anonymous Guild get together for an offline dinner!

"Jiang Qiao...I'm hungry." Hai Lan suddenly stopped swiping her phone, and habitually said to Jiang Qiao who was sitting next to her.

"The chopsticks and bowls are in the kitchen! Get them yourself!"

Jiang Qiao almost lifted Hai Lan off the sofa and threw it on the ground. It may be because Jiang Qiao spoiled Hai Lan when he first met him. Now Jiang Qiao really has a cat that needs to be fed even if it eats cat food. Fat cat illusion.

Hailan walked into the kitchen with some hesitation.

"Senior Jiang Qiao...the relationship between you and her seems...very good?" Wan Xiang glanced at Hai Lan's back and said in a very low voice.

"A good relationship? My relationship with her is more like a pet owner and a pet..."

Jiang Qiao was very righteous when he said this, and Hailan could completely hear what Jiang Qiao was saying in the kitchen.

"Pet..." Wanxiang was a little surprised by Jiang Qiao's description of Hailan, but she didn't feel anything wrong with adding milk and not raising the price. On the contrary...

"Then can I raise it with you?" he said without adding milk.

"Wait, what do you mean by raising milk together..."

"I live next door to you, president, and I usually order takeaway for meals in reality. I just figured it out. Can I come to the president for a meal when I eat in the future? I can also help with pets. "

Adding milk but not raising the price launched an offensive first, and Wanxiang has already realized the danger is approaching.

Raise together? Was there such an option? No... You shouldn't treat a person like a pet, right?

Can…

"I...I can do it too!" Wan Xiang immediately followed up, she knew that there would be no chance of indisputable times like this, "The school is also very close to here, can I come here to eat normally?"

At this moment, Jiang Qiao was being watched by Wan Xiang and Jia Nai without raising the price. Logically speaking, Hailan should come forward to refuse now, because if Wan Xiang and Jia Nai did not increase the price to buy food...

"Okay." Hai Lan suddenly poked her head out of the kitchen and said, "In this case, Jiang Qiao will make breakfast, lunch and dinner for four people, right?"

Hailan's answer gave Jiang Qiao a headache and covered his forehead.

"You can come if you want, it's the benefit of the Nameless Guild."

Jiang Qiao really couldn't think of how to reject the proposal of not increasing the price of milk, because he had helped Jiang Qiao too much. If he did not reject the proposal of not increasing the price of milk, but rejected Wan Xiang alone... Jiang Qiao felt very sorry for Wan fragrant.

This feeling of being excluded from the group should be Wan Xiang's least favorite.

Anyway, I just came to my own house to grab a meal! If Jiang Qiao could support Hailan, the other members of the Nameless Guild should be able to as well.

"I...I usually bring my own ingredients." Wan Xiang seemed very happy after getting permission to visit Jiang Qiao's house.

What surprised Jiang Qiao the most was that Hai Lan actually brought over the meals for the four of them.

This time the dinner was also very harmonious, Wan Xiang's tutor was very good, for example, she was not allowed to speak while eating and had to chew carefully, and Wan Xiang followed through on all these things that need to be paid attention to since she was a child.

After eating a meal, Jiang Qiao felt that Wanxiang was a lady of every family, and sitting at the same table was a girl fleeing famine, and a relatively normal girl who was very picky about food.

There is no price increase for adding milk. Surprisingly, I don’t like vegetables very much and only like meat, or is it because meat is more expensive?

Everyone didn't communicate at all at the dinner table. In the end, Wanxiang and Jiang Qiao washed the dishes... This ended the ups and downs of the unknown offline party.

In the end, at around nine o'clock in the evening, Wan Xiang and milk without price increase were all arranged and came to the door of Jiang Qiao's house to say goodbye to Jiang Qiao.

"Tomorrow... can I still come?"

Before leaving, Wan Xiang asked Jiang Qiao the same question again and again as if to confirm.

"Anyway, I'm going to the president's place for breakfast tomorrow."

"I... may have morning self-study tomorrow, but only at noon and evening..." She stretched out her fingers and carefully calculated the time between Jiang Qiao's home and school.

This made Jiang Qiao very grateful that he lived not too far from his school, otherwise the girl might face a great risk of failing the exam.

"You can come anytime you want. Wan Xiang wants me to take you back? I remember our school dormitory closes at ten o'clock." Jiang Qiao was still a little worried that Wan Xiang was outside alone at such a late hour.

But in the end, this task was volunteered to take over the milk without price increase, so the two of them left this floor in the elevator under Jiang Qiao's watch.

Today is relatively peaceful, but what about tomorrow?

Jiang Qiao was no longer in the mood to think so much, because...

"Jiang Qiao!!" Hai Lan rushed to Jiang Qiao immediately, "Alma from the Sanctuary of Perpetuity said that he needed to find us urgently."

"knew…"

Jiang Qiao still has a lot of business to deal with in the game.

………………

The core area of ​​the eternal city.

"Agent, this is Tianqi, the ruler of the sanctuary of order." Alma the sharpshooter pointed to a holographic projection behind him.

The holographic projection behind her showed an old man with a stooped figure.

"Is the Sanctuary of Order planning to form an alliance with us?" Jiang Qiao had already guessed this possibility. The first invasion of the Perpetual Sanctuary, which had become a bug nest, was most likely to be the Sanctuary of Order.

Because the Sanctuary of Order is the closest to the Sanctuary of Persistence, if it weren't for the warriors of the Annihilation Legion that delayed the progress of the Void Zerg, the Sanctuary of Order would have been surrounded by the worm nest long ago.

"Strictly speaking, it is not an alliance. I persuaded them to deploy a hundred gods to fill the cracks in your godhead fragments. Together with the gods under my command, they should be able to repair the two broken godhead fragments at once. "Alma the sharpshooter finally helped Jiang Qiao in a real sense.

"real?"

But Jiang Qiao still didn't dare to believe it, fearing that there might be some kind of hole in it. This was equivalent to the Sanctuary of Order selling a hundred gods to Jiang Qiao.

"In the face of natural disasters that can destroy the entire Sanctuary of Creation, every individual in the Sanctuary of Creation is small." The supervisor named Apocalypse said such a sentence.

"So... what about the god you gave?" Jiang Qiao would not hand over the fragments of the godhead, what Jiang Qiao wanted was for them to send the god over.

"Just down here."

Alma's voice fell to where Jiang Qiao was standing and the ground suddenly became completely transparent.

Jiang Qiao looked down and found a hundred metal cuboids lying below them, which looked like coffins.

But Jiang Qiao could sense the breath of life, or the breath of gods, in it.

"What do you... mean?"

Jiang Qiao saw that this 'coffin' had a sealing effect, which meant that the hundred gods from the Sanctuary of Order were forcibly captured.

"Aren't you satisfied? The God of Devouring God, just one hundred offerings is not enough?" the ruler of the Sanctuary of Order asked a little dissatisfied.

"Very satisfied, probably."

Jiang Qiao restrained his inner anger. The Sanctuary of Order was not selling people to Jiang Qiao, but more like selling livestock and food to the God of Devourer.

Now in order to deal with the Void Zerg, the Sanctuary of Creation needs to borrow the power of the God-devouring God.

These one hundred gods are sacrifices, enshrined in Hailan's rations.

After Jiang Qiao figured it out, he directly summoned the Fire Spirit to smash the ground under his feet, and then Jiang Qiao and Hai Lan fell into the space where the hundred poor gods were.

"Perhaps I should ask the Sanctuary of Order to use a more...appropriate method?" Alma the sharpshooter also appeared in the center of this space and asked.

"How do I open this thing?"

Jiang Qiao came to one of the coffins and asked about Alma.

The complexity of this device was far beyond Jiang Qiao's imagination.

"They won't appreciate you, Holy Spirit." Alma the sharpshooter warned Jiang Qiao. She really hoped that Jiang Qiao would be a little more ruthless at this time, so that Hailan could swallow all the hundred gods alive.

"I don't need their gratitude. Since these gods come from the Sanctuary of Order, I don't know who is the friend or... wife of the Holy Spirit? Ruler, at this time, please trust the word-of-mouth of the Holy Spirit. "Jiang Qiao said.

Alma the Sharpshooter let out a long sigh, but still helped Jiang Qiao unblock the coffins.

The gods who woke up from the coffin carried their own worlds, and they were all abandoned by the Sanctuary of Order.

As expected by Alma the sharpshooter, the emotions of these gods are very fearful and fearful.

But Jiang Qiao patiently did ideological work for them, relying on the blessing of the word-of-mouth accumulated along the way by the Holy Spirit.

When these gods really harbor great hostility, Jiang Qiao will ask them if they have a good relationship with that Holy Spirit power leveling player before, and then Jiang Qiao will use the method of special events to let this god chat with that Holy Spirit player Talk heart-to-heart, and fool the other party into joining Holy Spirit City by the way.

This kind of recruiting work lasted for about three days, and finally the last god sleeping in the coffin was persuaded by Jiang Qiao and another enthusiastic player who did not want to be named.

Hailan's two damaged godheads were successfully repaired. At the same time, the level limit of Holy Spirit players was raised to level 75 at one time. Jiang Qiao also obtained the qualification of 600,000 players. In an instant, the number of Holy Spirit's servers reached one One and a half million huge.

"A new version? It's almost time for the Holy Spirit to go to the world."

Jiang Qiao moved his fingers, ready to start writing the content of this new version.