This day Kolt got up early, ran downstairs to the diner to buy three big meat buns, and went to the store around the corner to take the cigarettes he had saved last time, and ran upstairs. When he got online, there were very only a few people on the list, and Adler was at the top of the list. Kolt invited him into the team, opened the voice and asked, "Where are you?"
"The main city checkpoint." Adler replied.
Kolt went straight to the checkpoint with his name change card in his pocket, and there was no one in town early in the morning. He saw the red-haired gunsmith standing next to the NPC at the resurrection point, and Adler, being cautious, always ran to the safe zone at the resurrection point to get offline.
" Quickly change your name. Don't let anyone know you're the one who has hacked me." Kolt's voice was accompanied by a crunching sound of a lighter, "The name change is a write-off. From now on, Kolt will carry you."
Adler ignored him and concentrated on changing his name there.
Kolt smoked half a cigarette, remembered that the bun has not eaten, a moment of hesitation to finish the cigarette or should eat the bun while it is hot. When he looked again, Adler had already finished changing his ID, and Kolt took a look, only to see that he had changed it to Valiant Knight.
"I think, not as good as Jumping Adler." Kolt stroked his chin, "Look, how fast you jump when you play the game, Jumping, Jumping, how catchy it sounds."
The Adler over there was silent for a while: "That's it, no more changes."
"All right, all right, whatever you want." Kolt cooed and pulled him into the club, and with a smooth click, dragged him directly to the position of vice-master.
Adler saw the message alert froze: "What?"
"The second in command has been given to you, there is no way to run away."
Kolt a set of flowing operation just ended, the club channel again exploded. Where did this Valiant Knight come from? So easy to become a vice gang leader? Kolt, leisurely, typed: "There is an empty position to be filled, everyone can fight in the arena, whoever beats him will be his replacement."
The first time Adler witnessed such an act, he was lost for words, and within half a minute of Kolt's message, he had already received an arena invitation prompt.
"Off to the arena." He tapped down five words and exited the team. The Gunsmith in front of Kolt disappeared in a cloud of white light.
Kolt stood in place, sorting out his package, and in a moment, Adler appeared in front of him again in a cloud of white light.
"Yo, that was fast." Kolt teased him.
Adler didn't have time to reply and disappeared into the white light again.
Kolt figured he'd be in the light for half the day, so he just left him alone and got on his high horse to do his daily tasks. It is not always possible to convince people by just playing the arena, but in a few days it will be the club attack and defense war. He also received a provocative email from the Nealon guy when he got online just now. He and Nealon have been facing each other for a long time in the seventh zone, and the previous attacks and defenses have been more losses and fewer victories. Kolt hated it so much that he had no quarters, not enough supplies, and all the goodies were taken away - and most of all, Kolt was really humiliated after losing several times in a row.
At the end of the night, Adler's position as vice president was still intact. Kolt also did not bother to ask him how many competitions he had played today, while Ronnie was also in, called a few of his inner circle to come together for a meeting to determine the tactics to beat Nealon the day after tomorrow. Ronnie is only online at night, but playing offense and defense is something you can't do without Ronnie. The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public. It was still on the Cloud Dream. Kolt rented a boat, several people gathered in the boat, who knew that the important thing is not to talk, everyone scrambled to row the boat to play.
Kolt tapped on the table and the noise of the noise was stopped, Kolt raised his voice and opened the meeting with a solemn statement.
Adler replied, "Never played that before."
As a result, that night's boat meeting turned into all the old guys teaching Adler, the newly appointed deputy gang leader, how to play offense and defense and do command, and Ronnie also analyzed the strengths and weaknesses of the previous winning and losing games. We all deeply feel that it is not easy to go all the way, a game also played a lot of life ups and downs. However, Kolt sitting next to the windmill, in fact, has long been lost in thought, the screen is picking out the new outfit.
It's after 12:00, Ronnie is about to go offline, but the tactical discussion hasn't started yet, Adler has been taken to the arena by another senior to sharpen his skills, and Kolt has just changed into his new suit.
Kolt caught Ronnie: "Come on, let's see if this looks good?"
Ronnie did not answer for a long time, Kolt wondered, and suddenly saw Ronnie's character disappear in front of him for a moment, and then realized that he was forced to go offline.
Five minutes before the official start of that attack, Kolt finished his impassioned speech, and the club channel was filled with excitement. However, Kolt sat on the hill looking at the warfield, feeling that there was nothing to do, he simply began to blow the windmill.
At that time he did not know that this attack and defense was destined to be written into the history of the seven zones. Kolt was amused to see Adler trotting in on his horse, vowing to him that he would win this time, and how this little kid had been dragged in for only a few days and suddenly looked like he had been called by his soul to be a steadfast man. But Kolt could not bear to brush him off, Kolt said: "Okay, then we have to win, you said that".