Shao Ye and other guild members were waiting for him at the gate of the instance dungeon.
What they were trying to complete was a large-scale instance dungeon for fifteen to twenty members. He Lang joined the party, did a head count, and found that there were nineteen people in the party, including him, leaving one spot left.
He messaged Shao Ye.
[(Friend) Errant Wolf: I want to bring one more person.]
[(Friend) Blustery Dead of Night: Who? I mean it is fine as long as they are not dead weight.]
[(Friend) Errant Wolf: Sheep Curls.]
[(Friend) Blustery Dead of Night: Isn’t she still using beginner equipment? Even staying alive will be hard to ask for.]
[(Friend) Errant Wolf: Platinum equipment.]
[(Friend) Blustery Dead of Night: Fine, did you give her that? (one eyebrow raised)]
[(Friend) Errant Wolf: No, you think I am that stingy? To give away outdated equipment?]
[(Friend) Blustery Dead of Night: …]
At the end of the conversation with Shao Ye, He Lang sought out Sweet One, who was in the party.
[(Friend) Errant Wolf: Go to Chang’an City to pick up Sheep Curls.]
[(Friend) Crush Pick This Sweet One: Aye aye ge!]
Sweet One rushed to Chang’an City at top speed, adding Yang Juan as a friend along the way using the guild member list.
[(Friend) Crush Pick This Sweet One: Hello, little miss! Does Curly still remember me!]
[(Friend) Sheep Curls: I do.]
Yang Juan struggled to sort his memory for information related to this person.
[(Friend) Sheep Curls: You are Sweet-mei.]
[(Friend) Crush Pick This Sweet One: …]
[(Friend) Crush Pick This Sweet One: Don’t call me Sweet-mei! I am a guy!]
[(Friend) Sheep Curls: Okay.]
[(Friend) Crush Pick This Sweet One: Ge asked me to pick you up for an instance dungeon!]
Yang Juan guessed that the ‘ge’ the other party was talking about was Dead of Night.
[(Friend) Sheep Curls: Didn’t he go offline?]
[(Friend) Crush Pick This Sweet One: Yes, he got off of his side account and now he is back on his main account! That account is just for fun and does not do enough damage in this instance dungeon.]
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
[(Friend) Sheep Curls: Oh.]
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[(Party) Crush Pick This Sweet One: Because there happened to be one room left, I brought Curly along to hone her mechanic. I hope that everyone will be understanding! (kowtow in thanks)]
[(Party) Mango Mille Feuille: Sweet-mei and Curly have such a wonderful relationship! Sweet-mei, you are the best out of all of us, being a great friend to everyone in the guild O3O]
[(Party) Crush Pick This Sweet One: You are the great friend, your whole family are great friends (flip table)]
[(Party) Which Cookie Are You: Welcome Curly (clap)]
[(Party) Faraway Farewell: Hello again, and welcome Curly (clap)]
[(Party) Old Zhao Next Door: Welcome Curly (clap) is Willow not coming?]
[(Party) Blustery Dead of Night: She went to take a shower.]
No one doubted this excuse.
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When entering the instance dungeon, Yang Juan wanted to message Dead of Night, but found that he did not add the guy’s main account as friends.
He stayed in the middle of the group, always keeping an eye on Dead of Night.
He Lang was also in the middle of the party, keeping an eye on the dancer’s every movement.
The group stopped at the fork in the road.
There were three paths in front of them. The left and right led to a dead end, with the middle being the right path, but they still needed to clear the small mobs in the other two roads.
[(Party) Errant Wolf: We will be divided into two groups, and meet up here after we clear all the monsters. I will take nine members with me to the left, and the rest will follow Blustery Dead of Night to the right.]
One by one, nine players stood behind He Lang.
Not caring who was in his group as his attention was on Yang Juan.
Who went to Dead of Night’s group without hesitation.
He Lang: “…”
He completely forgot. Up until now, the little spy had thought that Night Ferry was Shao Ye.
Suppressing the slightest of irritations, he led a group of ten to the left.
Being completely unaware, Yang Juan followed Dead of Night to the right.
After the two teams have cleared up the monsters and returned to the intersection, they merged back into one force and continued forward through the middle path.
Two minutes later, they encountered the first mini boss in the instance dungeon.
The tankiest members in the group would pull the aggro, while the dps stayed in the backline and chip away at the boss’s health, alongside healers, working to keep the frontline at a healthy level. The rest of the members would take care of a small wave of monsters summoned by the boss.
After the mini boss reached a low health, it enraged and blackened, as it unleashed its ultimate move at its upgraded stage.
The frontline tanked the brunt of the ultimate attack.
When the mini boss dropped to the ground, it left behind a treasure chest before its ashes scattered into the air.
He Lang and Shao Ye lost more than half of their health, while the other two tanks only had a sliver of health left.
The healers in the party healed the two tanks first.
He Lang turned around and happened to see Yang Juan coming his way.
He stopped, suppressed his small anticipation, waiting in place.
Yang Juan’s dancer came running with an umbrella—
The dancer agilely bypassed him, raised the umbrella, and tossed a healing spell on Dead of Night.
Dead of Night’s health bar instantly rose a little.
He Lang’s face darkened.
However, this was not the end of it.
Halfway into the dungeon, the two strongest healers’ connection dropped. Without dedicated healers, they could no longer advance, so the remaining members had no choice but to abandon the instance dungeon run, scheduling a time to try it again tomorrow.
After Dead of Night went through the arrangements for tomorrow, other members began to leave the party one by one, returning to the city.
Leaving only He Lang and Yang Juan in the party.
Shao Ye assumed that the dancer had something to say to He Lang.
[(Party) Blustery Dead of Night: You are still here? You have something to say?]
[(Party) Sheep Curls: Yes.]
[(Party) Blustery Dead of Night: Then let me transfer the party lead to Errant Wolf first.]
[(Party) Sheep Curls: Wait, I have something to say to you.]
[(Party) Blustery Dead of Night: Me?]
[(Party) Sheep Curls: Yes.]
[(Party) Blustery Dead of Night: What do you want to tell me?]
[(Party) Sheep Curls: What I did not finish before.]
Shao Ye was completely at a loss.
He Lang knew what the other was about to say, as the displeasure inside doubled.
Yang Juan first looked at Errant Wolf.
Then it occurred to him that Dead of Night said Errant Wolf was his friend in real life.
So it should not matter if the other party was present.
He moved the dancer to the front of Dead of Night, and lowered his head to type.
The two saw the content of Yang Juan’s message at the same time.
[(Party) Sheep Curls: Gege, thank you.]
Surprised filled Shao Ye’s face. He Lang was making fast progress with Sheep Curls, even addressing each other by gege and meimei.
He deliberately did not expose himself.
[(Party) Blustery Dead of Night: You are welcome, meimei.]
[(Party) Sheep Curls: Then I will be off.]
Shao Ye shamelessly sat in front of his computer, thumping the table while laughing.
[(Party) Blustery Dead of Night: Goodnight, meimei (moon)]
Yang Juan was stunned and replied honestly.
[(Friend) Sheep Curls: Goodnight, gege (moon)]
Shao Ye could not hold back his laugh as nailed the final nail in the coffin, opening the chat with He Lang.
[(Friend) Blustery Dead of Night: He Lang, your meimei is such a good girl (smirk)]
He Lang gripped his mouse and began to grind his back teeth.
He clearly had nothing going on with Sheep Curls, but he had this urge to beat Shao Ye to the ground right now.
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He Lang: Brat, come out for a beating.
Shao Ye: ?
“You said you were gonna investigate her but now turns out you have smth going on huh” – Shao ye probably
when this is all exposed he lang is never gonna live this down hahahha
Thank you for the update!
You got no one to blame but yourself, He Lang.
Lmao! Friends are sometimes so evil! Hahahahahaha! Thanks for the update 🤣❤️
Mmm, smell of vinegar~
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😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣 That was what he deserved. Teasing our little sheep and ending up getting ignored at the end. Lol he will probably never forget that gege! 😂🤣😂🤣
Thank you for the chapter ❤️☺️