I, Li Xiaowei, with the game ID "Lao Gong", am being blocked on the edge of a cliff by twelve elites from the first guild in the server [Dynasty].
"Run away, you trash archer! Aren't you really good at running away when you're trying to steal our BOSS?" The warrior approached with a grim smile.
I silently calculated the distance, thirty-five meters, just one meter beyond the warrior's [charge] range.
They thought I relied on the only hidden profession in the draw, "Huang Zhong."
Little did I know that my real trump card was the skills I had developed as a delivery boy for ten years.
Archer lacks output environment? I have been driving through morning rush hour traffic for ten years, and I know best what "the fastest person wins when we meet on a narrow road".
Are archers weak in protecting themselves? I was complained about 18 times a day and yet I was able to maintain a calm mind and deliver orders on time. In terms of withstanding pressure, everyone here is my younger brother.
I raised my bow, and with three consecutive arrows, the arrow accurately passed through the only gap in the mage's [Ice Shield].
"I'm sorry." I said softly in front of their shocked eyes, "This order will be dead if it's overtime."
