I think it's the first loss!

You should know that according to his previous habits, he played at least ten games a day. On average, he spent about ten hours a day, which is 36,000 seconds, which is 36,000 wealth.

This data doesn't seem to be much compared to 230,000, but this is something that needs to be paid every day, not a one-time buyout system.

He used to hate point cards, but now, he regrets it. In the past, the point cards in the game were all mosquitoes sucking blood, and this game helmet simply intercepted one of your big arteries.

This 230,000 wealth will be worth seven or eight days and it will be gone. Where will he go to find money?

"No matter what, let's take a look first!"

Lanting gritted his teeth, and a hint of stubbornness appeared on his handsome face.

...

He brought the helmet with joy, and even the domineering scene of galloping through the Summoner's Canyon in his eyes appeared in his eyes.

But it is not a game square, but a virtual panel.

"Welcome players to the alliance battlefield!"

Immediately afterwards, a white light flashed in front of me, as if darkness was peeled off by a knife, or like a drama that pulled the opening cloth.

Blue sky, white clouds, and magnificent Chinese architecture.

But the most surprising thing is the streets, corridors, wine shops, and lofts filled with dense crowds.

These people dress in different clothes, some in ancient costumes, and some are not human at all.

Ah Li!

monkey!

Sword Girl!

Iron Man!

Everything seems to be about entering a large cos show without rules, but the ranking of this show is a bit too high. After all, these hero molds are a bit too exquisite.

He lowered his head, and his hands appeared. After closer inspection, it was clearly Galen's body.

"It seems this is the initial model!"

Sure enough, Lanting found the button to change the model.

(You are not yet at level 30!)

It seems that it can only be changed when it reaches level 30!

And this account is only level 8.
Chapter completed!