Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Chapter 238 Golden Cicada Shell Removal

Monopoly went to the north gate of Cloud City and the agreed members to assemble, while sending a faster player to the mercenary building to pick up the task. The Senior Mercenary Corps naturally has many other advantages in addition to the ceiling. In terms of tasks, for example, a Level-1 mercenary group could receive only one systemic task at a time, while a Level-5 mercenary group could have five tasks at a time. Of course, a player's private tasks cannot be restricted.

In addition, the Senior Mercenary Group can give members access to the task, one of the more permissive people than the speed player who runs to receive the task at this moment.

Under the North Gate, when the Monk Monologues arrived, they had seen the mercenary regiment's companions stacked under the door to chat. At first glance, the Monologues came rushing up to greet them and ask how good this "drunk a thousand miles” was.

When I talk about it, I hold my monologue! Internet rumors are that drunkenness is a second-decade magician, how fierce the magic attack is. As a result, the four of them were dealt with with with only a non-aggressive moment of movement, and then when a bandit was killed by lightning, he was struck with a high-powered wound. And he and the magician were actually cut to death by Gu Feisheng.

But in any case, the rumors have confirmed the two major flaws of drunkenness.

(i) Lack of legal power;

Second, the spell starts slowly.

These two flaws are also fatal to a magician, and very, very fatal. As a result, this guy is still famous and famous as the number one strong man in Cloud City. Everyone's brain feels a little underused.

“Come on, let's sum it up!” Under the month, monologues are solicited to plot.

“What's so hard about that? The power starts slowly, that is, it is easy to hide, he has very little power, of course, to induce him to let go, three or two times to exhaust the power. What good is his spell if it hurts more?” Some people don't give a shit.

This is really quite the right idea. When the four people were in the valley, the month-down monologue actually summed up this strategy. I just didn't expect Gu Fei to be so fierce in close combat after losing his powers. But the month-down monologue felt that it was mainly bad at the time on this "unexpected”, if it was ready already, it would not be so lame. At this time, he is tougher, and he knows Gu Fei so well, it should be perfectly fine to take him.

By then, the mercenary building had received a message that the task had been completed. Player hire tasks emanating from this system appear in the Mercenary Tasks list of the Black Mercenary Corps. The people waited a moment longer, the president of the small club with several people also arrived at the North Gate, looking at the gang of black mercenaries, frightened to ask if there was any extra money.

“Of course not. We should apologize for underestimating our opponents' strengths and causing you losses.” Monologues under the moon.

To be honest, they're going to be so small that they can't even match the size of a gang of black mercenaries. After hiring these people, he didn't consider himself a consuming God, he always seemed to be a bit of a voyeur, or even a bit of a knockout. And the other masters were so calm and reasoned, he felt a little flattered at one time.

“Do you have any hints of their coordinates in your mission?” Ask the people of the small club in a monologue. The task bar for their mercenaries simply shows that helping a row accomplish a task, not sharing it with that row.

In terms of the content of this task, it must be the assassination of the bandit leader by the members of the club before it can be completed, and then the mercenary task of the further Black Mercenary Corps can be evaluated. The final reward is only part of a prior agreement with the employer, and the employer's reward in this task has nothing to do with the mercenary.

After looking at their task bar, they shook their heads: "Or was it just the coordinates of the valley mouth of Yunxia Valley that were displayed when the task was released, only that they would escort the prisoners back to Yunnan City? ”

“Although the North Gate is the nearest road in that direction, they don't necessarily go that way either.” Monopoly frowned under the moon.

“Do you know where they took them back to Cloud City? We can wait for the rabbit.” It was suggested.

As a result, the people at the club shook their heads: “Just Cloud City. ”

“Have you done any of these tasks?” The brothers were asked in a monthly monologue that the bulk of the mercenary corps were mission experts. Everyone shook their heads.

“As usual, shouldn't a prisoner be sent to prison?” Someone said.

“It's a game, maybe it's over when it's sent to the mission release. ”

“It may also end as soon as you enter the Cloud Gate...”

Everyone's mouth was full of tongues, and the more they heard under the moon, the more they had headaches. Mercenary groups are not large congregations and have a limited number, not to mention more than twenty people coming to the North Gate, it is impossible to divide the N road.

“This way!” The month-down monologue pointed to several people, all at excellent speeds: "You go out through three gates east, west and north, choose different routes towards this coordinate of Yunxia Valley, see their pedestrians judge their direction, and then we ambush them on the road. ”

“What do they look like?” Someone asked.

The monologue of the month was slightly silent, and it was easy to summarize the characteristics of the group: “An adult and a group of children. ”

“Oh!" Everyone answered and set off immediately.

At the end of the month's monologue, he turned to the players at the club and said, "Your people will not show up for a while. Perhaps they will recognize us. Don't reveal our intentions. ”

A bunch of people don't have much to say, gear up under the gates and wait for the scouts in front. In the meantime, several other members of the Black Mercenary Corps, interested in a thousand miles of intoxication, rushed to the North Gate for support after hearing the news. For most of the players in the Black Mercenary Corps, the task is fake, and the real purpose is to see this upcoming strongest opponent.

If you wait for a few minutes, the scout sent out in front finally comes to the paper: "You see a team of players coming from that direction towards the North Gate. ”

“Aren't you a bunch of grown-ups?” Asked the month-down monologue.

“That's too far away to see, wait for me to get closer.” The scout pays off, "but this team is neat! What do these guys do? ”

“Yes, that's them!” Monopoly excited under the moon, "don't come any closer, keep an eye on them from afar, don't let them spot you.” The Monopoly of the Moon has ordered the scouts, the brothers in front of him: “Here we go, let's go! ”

“What about us?” The people at the club were confused, and the black mercenary group was still not helping them with their tasks. He felt that they were not eating properly.

“You don't have to go. Wait till I hear from you to finish your mission!” Monopoly laughed below the moon.

The forward scouts constantly reported the coordinates of the final three squads forward, looking close, and under the moon the monologue divided them all into three squads, one left, one right, one middle, and the fan-shaped forward from the three directions.

In the middle of the month, you can already see the forward opponent.

This ultimate three-shift queue walks neatly, and from time to time it shouts the word kick, causing a flying dust in the wilderness, which is the signal that they came.

“Ready, ready!” In the month-down monologue hiding team, let the brothers in the regiment they don't know take the lead and approach the team of the Ultimate Three without incident.

“Find a thousand miles to get drunk, and the archers are ready to kill.” Monopoly commanding under the moon. In fact, he was confused. He felt that there were so many ways to deal with such a magician. For example, how many archers could he run now with skills such as tracking arrows? How did this guy get so far? This is a very profound question.

The archers hid behind each other, bowed and arrowed, staring eagle eyes in search of a target in the student array.

Black robe, dark purple sword!

It's a thousand miles of intoxicating costumes. But it seemed that there was no one in the student team who was dressed like this, with their clothes tucked away and their faces full of children. A bunch of kids and an adult? There's a bunch of kids out there. Where's a grown-up?

“No goals, no goals!” The archers are paying off.

The priest has no eagle's eye, and the monologue of the moon is not very clear. Hearing the debriefing, did the mind find the wrong person? Taking the team forward for a distance, he has met the Ultimate Three, and the monologue of the month is sure not to find the wrong person. The queue is familiar, some faces are familiar, and they also look familiar to them, several boys are looking at him with a smile!

“Shit, I'm fucked!” Monopoly suddenly awakened and looked closely at each other's queues. There was no such thing as a tied bandit leader. The other side had long anticipated that they would come back to attract their attention with a large group of men and horses, and three or two men took the bandit's head in some direction.

“The target is not here!” The month-long monologue rushed to the mercenary channel for drinks, and the players who were responsible for detectives before that, when the mission was over, were heading in this direction, all looking to see the magician killed in this second.

“Hurry up toward the gates, all four of them! The target number is about two to three, with the bandit leader escorted.” The month-down monologue shouted, but also chatted privately with the people of the small club, and let them go out and find a way to find the trail of the drunk people for a thousand miles.

The students laughed and shook before the month-down monologue: “The teacher has something for you. ”

“Teacher? A thousand miles drunk?” Monopoly under the moon is a bit monstrous.

“Well, the teacher said," I'll see you in the game. "”

“Shit!” The monologue of the month was short, looking at the children in front of him, really intent on slaughtering them all.

This afternoon will be the next push, and it looks like we're going to get all sorts of ranks... Call on the students who have voted to continue to cast more votes so that the butterfly can squat. It feels really good to play "B." (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)