Chapter 212 Mythical Wound Agreement

According to the rules of Hero Invincible, there is no limit on the number of people entering the main line dungeon, which means that players can enter alone, or group dozens or even hundreds of people.

What bothered Zhang Mu was not the increase in difficulty after the eight people entered the main line dungeon, but the awkward presidential identity. At this stage, everyone knows how many troops the player has, especially the myth. As the leader of the Myth Guild, ordinary members may not know how many pounds he has, but the backbone of his command must know. If the resources, enchantments and fashion obtained from the Ice Island, Lost Continent, and Puppet Kingdom are hidden, then how should he explain the fact that the main line dungeon has obtained a large number of troops in a short period of time? It can be said that it was recruited from the town, right? That's it, but someone must believe it.

Zhang Mu knew very well that the troops obtained by successfully challenging the third-level main line duplicate were much richer than the second-level duplicate, and it could not be concealed at all. In his previous life, due to the difficulty of the later main line duplicate, many players at that time worked diligently to brush the third-level main line, and used the early play of each month as a "breeding month", which means that a large number of troops could be obtained in a short period of time.

You know, it's only early August, and the game has just started for two months. It's when players are thinking about how to make the second-level dungeon a perfect evaluation. At this critical moment, if hundreds of high-level troops suddenly appear in the army column under the myth, it would be strange if someone doesn't ask the truth. Not to mention anything else, just his "little lovers" are enough for him to drink a pot.

In fact, how to play the third level dungeon is all in Zhang Mu's mind. With Zhang Mu's current heroic surrounds and troops, let alone 7 people, even if there is only one of him, Zhang Mu is confident to give a perfect evaluation. But after all, he has been together with the Myth, he has been together for so long, so Zhang Mu can't bear to leave him and drink the northwest wind, which is too inconsistent with his personality.

Just as everyone in the studio was throwing questions at him with a strange look, Zhang Mu suddenly seemed to remember something, grabbed his cell phone and dialed the number of the Mythical Injured.

"Hey? Twelve? What happened? Your home is powered off again? I don't think so. Your number is still in the channel..." Mythshen opened his mouth and started nagging.

Zhang Mu was wandering in the corridor and said straight to the point: "Ashang, I know the perfect way to play the third-level nightmare dungeon."

Myths hurt my eyes lit up, suppressing the ecstasy in my heart, and confirmed: "The third-level main line dungeon? Nightmare level? Perfect playing style? Didn't you fool me? Today is Army Day, not April Fool's Day, you are not allowed to fool me!"

"I didn't lie to you. It's indeed the 'perfect way to play the 3rd-level nightmare dungeon', but before hitting this dungeon, I want you to promise me something first." Zhang Mu's expression on his face was quite serious when he spoke.

In Zhang Mu's memory of his previous life, the perfect style of playing this dungeon was not made public until the end of 12 years. Like the world dungeon of specialty arms, the confidential level of sss. Whoever could have opened up this dungeon one month earlier than other players will have the strength of the troops, which directly affected the rise and fall of the guild. For example, Zhang Mu only realized at the end of the year that the dungeon could be fought like this and the force could be obtained so easily.

"What's the matter? Look at your mysterious trick. Is this involved state secret?" Mythshu made a joke. Seeing that Zhang Mu didn't respond, he changed his normal state and said seriously: "Okay, okay, talk quickly, what's going on!"

"The dungeon action is enough to fight 3 times per month, but you are only allowed to choose one military reward. All the remaining two times need to be selected for resources or treasures. I don't want you to be asked about the way the dungeon plays. If there are too many troops, it will cause doubt. If you can agree to this, we will form a team to set up a dungeon tomorrow. If not..."

"If you can't agree, what do you want? Do you want to 'abandon' me?" After saying the myth, I felt that the smell was wrong, so I quickly cursed myself and said with a smile: "Is it okay for me to promise you? No wonder I have been inviting you to join the association, but you never agree. It turns out that I am afraid that the members will cause trouble for you... to inquire about the origin of your troops. Speaking of this, you have to answer me honestly, how do you know so much?"

"Well... can I lie to you?" Zhang Mu stared into the distance through the window. It was already pitch black outside the window, leaving only the spotlights on the roof of the tall building flashing lightly and darkly, like countless red fireflies under the night sky.

"No, you kid must tell me the truth!" Myths are indomitable.

"I came back from rebirth in 2014...I am a future warrior..." Zhang Mu seriously revealed his heart to the myth.

"Get out! Stop fooling me! What's going on!"

"Hahahaha! Please ask less! This is a state secret! Get off early today, and at 10 noon tomorrow, we will enter the third-level main line dungeon!"

"Also, this secret is absolutely not allowed to be leaked!" Zhang Mu added.

"The secret of future warriors? Come and stop!" Mythical wounded and cut off the phone with a storm.

Zhang Mu shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "Even if I tell this secret, there may not be anyone who believes it. I should pretend to be the false "game designer" who was fired by the 'hero company'... This is more reliable."

Turning around and entering the house, everyone had already retreated from the dungeon and was heading into the area in the middle of the map, covered with the fog of war.

Although the bottle mouth is very small, as long as you use some effort to drill in, people will find how rich and colorful the world in the bottle is.

"It's out. It took them 4 hours and 40 minutes in total. The twelve wings were the last one. The 'crustor swordsman' on them is gone." The little brother of Frozen turned around and reported to Frozen Silkworms.

The frozen silkworm sat up and looked at Zhang Mu who was running towards his town at 6 o'clock in the map. He frowned in confusion: "Have they opened the copy of this world? It's unlikely? I know the difficulty of the copy..." As he spoke, his eyes were on the leader of the 1 and 2nd group.

Feeling the scorching eyes of the frozen silkworms illuminating themselves, the two leaders of the 1st and 2nd regiments almost dug a hole to bury themselves.

The reason is very simple. At the request of the frozen silkworm, after Zhang Mu and others entered the dungeon, they took eight elite team members in the club to open the world dungeon. Unfortunately, they only persisted for an hour and were beaten out by the monster inside. Not only did they exhaust all the gold coins in the town, but they also killed a lot of troops. This was an absolute shame for them.

"Why would you like to find someone to try them and see if you can tell what you say from their mouths? Isn't Twelve Wings a man? As long as they are men, they have weaknesses." The little devil in Frozen suddenly walked over and said.

The frozen silkworm thought for a moment, laughed and whispered: "This idea is good. Let's go 'Xiao Shi'. This girl has the best ability to deceive people. Tell her that the more secrets she finds, the more money I will give. Now is the information age. Whoever can grasp first-hand information can make a lot of money."
Chapter completed!