Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Guimianteng let out a daring roar, and the ghostly smile faded away, already losing his vitality!

This shot of Luochuan directly smashed the core of the ghost face vine!

"It's still a bit reluctant, but let's stop here today!"

Luo Chuan breathed out gently, looked at the body of Gui Mian Teng, and muttered to himself.

He was killed twenty-nine times in the battle with Guimenteng.

Perhaps compared to when he had just entered the tower of trial, this number was already quite different.

You must know that Luochuan died hundreds of times when he played the first level of simple mode.

How much time has passed so far, Luochuan has such a record...

Taking off the helmet, Luo Chuan stretched and moved his muscles and bones.

At this time, it was almost noon.

"Boss, are you not playing the Tower of Trials?" Yao Ziyan's pleasant voice sounded in due course.

"Enough for today." Luo Chuan's voice was flat.

"Oh." Yao Ziyan nodded, "Indeed, it's late now, I'm going to cook lunch."

With that, Yao Ziyan went up to the second floor.

Judging from the current situation, Yao Ziyan has successfully regarded his other identity as a cook...

After Yao Ziyan left, Luo Chuan came to her original location.

That is behind the counter.

Although it is lunch time, generally speaking, no customers will come in.

But Luochuan feels that as a store, it must look like a so-called store.

Can't there be a manager in the store?

At least there are still six customers in the store now. What if there are fewer items?

First of all, Luochuan is not distrusting the security system of Origin Mall.

He knows the reason that the system must be high-quality.

But even in the system, there are bugs!

In addition, Luochuan has lived in Bluestar for nearly two decades, so it is normal to think like this.

Luo Chuan glanced at the six people in the virtual world.

For some reason, even though they were immersed in the virtual world, all six of them shivered.

How does it feel like someone is thinking about it?

Luo Chuan sat behind the counter, wandering around the world, time passed quickly.

Before long, bursts of strong fragrance drifted from the second floor.

At this time, the six-player game time also happened to reach three hours.

All three of Bu Lige have experience, and the battle is over before time is over.

But Wei Yi three don't know.

They were playing Zheng He, and suddenly they retreated.

"The game time of the day has reached the upper limit! The game is forced to end!"

What the hell?

The three of them were still a little dazed, not understanding what happened.

"Don't you already know it? Each person can only play for three hours a day."

Bu Lige held back a smile and explained to the dumbfounded three.

"But, I'm at a critical moment in the battle!"

Liu Ruyu's beautiful eyes were full of displeasure, and she didn't know how long she hadn't been so angry.

As a saint in the sacred place of Yaochi, it is too late for others to flatter her. How can she be angry?

Wei Yi and Fifth Wuying were also very unhappy.

The former is just entering the tower of trial, and it hasn't been played for long.

The latter is inextricably fighting against the mirror image, and the situation is anxious.

As a cultivating madman, it was extremely difficult for Fifth Wuying to find a close opponent.

Now I finally have this opportunity, let alone three short hours, even if it is another three days, Fifth Wuying feels like he can go on!

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