I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

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After a few jokes, these guys started to do their missions.

They were from Mandela, the largest guild in the Fantasy Realm.

They were also a group that had been carefully selected to carry out missions.

Their overall quality was also the best in the entire game.

These people usually had a common trait.

No matter how sloppy they were usually, they would never drop the ball at a critical moment.

The 300 Thieves spread out like a tide under the leadership of the blood smoke.

They were equivalent to 300 experienced scouts.

They advanced at full speed in the agreed direction and explored different areas.

Seven Nights sighed as he watched his outstanding teammates disappear from his sight.

If the stinky d * ck could get rid of his bad habit of dropping the ball, he should not be worse than these people…

Unlike the others who had a clear goal in the game, he knew very well that he did not have a clear goal.

Not at all.

Nana-chan liked a plot, and then she wanted to accompany her.

Ah Yu had chosen to stay in the game as a hunter because she missed the fat orange cat that had landed at her grandmother’s house.

As for single-handedly pushing others, it was purely to escape from reality and eventually fall into it.

“Is there anything more cool than making a big fireball with your hands?

“No, I haven’t.

“Unless I drive a Gundam.”

That was how this guy explained.

Later, in order to find the author who had stopped updating, they formed a team to urge him to update.

After their goal was achieved, the team disbanded.

What about him?

He wanted to be valued and desired to be recognized.

He just vaguely wanted to climb up…

He hoped that this group of people who were called ” big shots ” by other players would look at him in the eye, acknowledge him, and see him as one of them…

He had never noticed this kind of thought before because it was an extravagant hope.

But now, he had done it.

He enjoyed this feeling very much.

This was something he had never experienced when he was in the update urging team.

The ambition that was buried deep in the bottom of his heart and dared not speak out in reality could expand unscrupulously here…

He was even more certain that this was what he wanted.

He had the capital because he knew that he was the one who was truly ” chosen.”

This was because he was the only one who had encountered a ” god.”

And that guy–the guy who trampled his dignity on the ground and trampled on it fiercely…

That shameless cheater…

He would pay for this sooner or later.

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As the group of people continued to leave, a glowing magic holographic map appeared in front of Sister Shuizi.

As magic power poured into it, the map started to ” grow ” wildly in all directions from the ground under her feet.

This was the high-level magic exploration tool, the ” Pocket Mist Explorer.” Mandela had bought it at a high price from Mushroom Head of the Krypton Gold Explorer Association after several large-scale missions.

For this mission, they had put in a lot of effort.

After all, after every ten uses, they had to give this thing to those hateful mushroom heads to recharge.

This process naturally had to be charged.

However, as the terrain she detected became more and more perfect, Sister Shui Zi noticed that something was wrong.