"Old Qu!"
Wumeioge called over the best gunman in his crew, the Electronic Demon, handed him both his and Three Five Battles' guns and ammunition, and instructed under his breath:
"We're a fixed five-man team. You're the most agile, so you'll be the sniper. Three Five Battles with his high stamina will play the tank, Brother Black Silk with his strength will be the swordsman, Ring Attack will play the dual-wielding rogue and I'll mimic the mage role."
"Huh?"
The Electronic Demon was taken aback.
He looked at Wumeioge and said dubiously:
"But your Thought is only at level 4! Even lower than mine. Are you sure you can play as a mage? Don't tell me you're just planing to slack off. It's one thing to slack off at work but to do the same in a game too?!"
"Enough out of you!"
Wumeioge put on an annoyed "I'm-the-boss-and-I'm-right" expression and said:
