Destiny Mission of game ‘Star Ring’

Chapter 61 - 61 61 Unromantic

?61: Chapter 61 Unromantic 61: Chapter 61 Unromantic “You’re a bit different from the others,” she said.

“On the surface, you seem to know nothing, but you have a good eye for people.

However, I still need to tell you this: don’t lend money to her in the future.

If you lend to her, she’ll just spend it on alcohol.

All her salary goes to booze.

It’s because of this that we don’t lend to her either.

Drinking so much, her health is bound to suffer.”

Zi Qing pointed out the most important issue at hand, which was, of course, why Han Na had such a notorious reputation—it was because she had indeed borrowed money from many people and never returned it, and she never turned away any lender.

However, the majority of those who lent her money were men, and they all had ulterior motives.

“I understand.

Can I ask you something?”

“Go ahead.”

“Can the data shared via the in-game bracelet be viewed in real life?”

“Yes, you’re in the group chat, right?”

Zi Qing replied while driving.

“Yes, I joined several groups.”

Su Mo looked at his phone and spoke.

“Each group has a data library.

Depending on your access level, you can unlock information of different levels to read.”

“Oh, that’s how it is.”

Su Mo was pleasantly surprised.

“But there’s one thing I need to remind you: you can look at the information, but don’t be foolish enough to leak it.

Just recently, several members of the guild couldn’t resist the temptation and leaked secrets.

All of them got thrown in.

Star Ring may seem like just a game, but don’t be naive enough to really treat it as one.”

Zi Qing gave Su Mo a reminder, which could be considered an indirect kind warning.

As core members, they had sworn loyalty to the Legion Leader early on and naturally knew a bit more about certain secrets than others.

“Got it.”

When Su Mo heard these secrets, he wasn’t surprised at all; instead, he calmly picked up his phone and opened the group chat.

This reaction also slightly surprised Zi Qing and the others—ordinary people would have been scared by now.

The Tenth Legion·Twelfth Group chat was incredibly lively.

Tearful Raindrop: So bored, is there any handsome guy who can take me to the Ruined Town next trip?

Six-pack Fresh Meat: Yes!

I can, I’ll make sure you can just relax the whole way.

Tearful Raindrop: Really?

Old Bull with Young Grass: Forget about him, sis.

Don’t believe his words.

Last time their team went out, this kid ran faster than a rabbit, and all the girls in their team got wiped out.

Six-pack Fresh Meat: (Angry) Who are you to slander someone like that?

Have the guts to not hide behind an alt.

Old Bull with Young Grass: Hehe, you don’t need to worry about that.

Tearful Raindrop: (Disappointed) Not reliable at all, I really want to team up with Wang Lei.

If only you guys had half his ability.

Six-pack Fresh Meat: (Embarrassed) Sis, you’re asking too much.

Brother Wang is the elite of the elites in Group 1.

He’s one of the favorites of the Legion Leader, there’s no one in our Group 12 that can compare.

Cute Little Bunny: (Cute) Not necessarily, didn’t I hear that Sister Zhao Han spent a fortune to bring a top expert in?

Tearful Raindrop: (Shush!)

Old Bull with Young Grass: (Shush!)

…

Six-pack Fresh Meat: Grandma, quickly retract the message, what expert?

It’s just a death-trigger machine.

It’s just a scapegoat for the team leader; if the Legion Leader sees this, it’s over for us.

Six-pack Fresh Meat retracted a message.

Old Bull with Young Grass retracted a message.

…

Cute Little Bunny retracted a message.

Watching message after message being retracted, Su Mo’s lips twitched slightly.

For some reason, he felt a complex mix of emotions, but there was also a hint of amusement.

….

Late at night, Su Mo finished washing up and lay in bed in his own room.

Zi Qing’s apartment was quite spacious, at least 160 square meters.

However, the design was somewhat illogical, with five rooms but only one bathroom, and an open kitchen.

Thankfully, the living and dining areas were combined and quite large.

The room Su Mo was staying in was located at the far end, with only a simple wardrobe, a desk, and a bed.

There wasn’t much space for anything else, but Su Mo didn’t care about these details.

At the moment, he was scrolling through data on his phone.

After a while, Su Mo set his cell phone aside and stroked his chin, deep in thought.

He encountered a troublesome issue, that is, although the guild provided a fairly comprehensive range of information, it lacked detailed content from beginning to end.

Moreover, higher-level information required a high level of access, and some even required contribution points.

Additionally, Su Mo discovered another issue—his access level in the group chat for the Legion and for Group Twelve was level 1.

The highest level was 7, and if Su Mo wasn’t mistaken, these levels corresponded to the levels of civilization in the data.

As far as Su Mo knew, human civilization was divided into seven levels.

In the game, the form of Monsters could also possibly be divided according to this classification.

The so-called Type I and Type II correspond to creatures of the first and second civilizations respectively.

This perfectly explained why regular cannons were so ineffective against them.

Su Mo pondered that he should try to improve his access level if he had the chance in the future.

Forget it, no need to think about that now, it’s time to rest…

The next morning, Su Mo arrived at the company on time.

He clocked in and then headed toward his seat.

Only to find Zhou Qian munching on a lollipop while sitting in his chair.

“Hmm?”

Su Mo looked at Zhou Qian with a puzzled expression.

“What are you looking at, haven’t seen a beauty before?”

Zhou Qian teased Su Mo with interest.

“You’re sitting in my spot.”

Su Mo replied with complete lack of tact.

Zhou Qian felt both amused and irritated as she stood up and said to Su Mo,

“Here, I’ll give it back to you.”

Su Mo didn’t hesitate and just sat down.

Zhou Qian touched her forehead, shook her head with a chuckle—this guy really had zero emotional intelligence.

She then said to Su Mo, “Come with me to the computer room to play the game; Sister Zinuo is waiting for you at the camp center.”

Su Mo stood up and walked directly outside.

Zhou Qian hurried after him, curiously asking, “Aren’t you going to ask why Sister Zinuo wants to see you?”

“Won’t I find out when I meet her?”

Su Mo replied matter-of-factly.

Zhou Qian couldn’t find words to say for a long time; conversation with him was impossible that day.

A short while later, Su Mo logged into the game and headed toward the camp center.

From afar, he saw Zhou Qian, who had already logged in, complaining to Zinuo.

“Oh my god, I’ve never felt so exhausted talking to a guy before; he doesn’t have a romantic bone in his body.”

“Okay, all I asked was that you notify him, not to flirt with him.

Anyway, no more of that, he’s here,” Zinuo said with a smile.

Zhou Qian pursed her lips and stopped talking.

“You wanted to see me?”

Su Mo approached and asked.

“Yes, you’re in luck.

Our Legion recently cleared some new territory and just secured a concealed outdoor base.

Since our group was previously weakened, Sister Zhao Han made a strong case to the Legion Leader, and the base was given to us.

It contains a lot of equipment we need, including tanks.

So I’m planning to take you with us; by then, you’ll be able to drive your personal tank back here.”

Zinuo briefly explained the situation to Su Mo.

“Okay.”

Su Mo was somewhat surprised; he hadn’t expected to be assigned equipment so soon.