Chapter Eighteen
"Haha, strongly welcome the Big Brother Twelve Wings and the Slim Brothers!" Zhang Mu and Fatty had just entered the Crime Guild's "Waiwai" (a certain voice chat tool) and were criticized by Crime Hei Tiantian on the vivid "yellow vest". This welcome word naturally comes from the mouth of Crime Hei Tiantian. The voice is thick, but not vicissitudes of life, and it does give people a sense of trust.
(Waiwai chat tool vest category: channel owner purple vest, full frequency manager yellow vest, sub-channel manager red vest, ordinary member blue vest, tourist white vest, VIP green vest.)
"Hello." Zhang Mu smiled and said, "There are so many people in the guild, it's so lively."
As soon as he heard that the "Twelve Wings" came, more than a hundred members in the channel immediately thanked each other. Their transfer tasks were basically taken by the "Twelve Wings Angel" and "Brother, I want", so these people are not unfamiliar with the unified vests of the game in Zhang Mu's eyes.
After chatting with the members of the evil for a few minutes, the evil god pulled Zhang Mu and the fat man into the sub-channel below and locked it. In addition to the three of them, there were also black hands and nurses in the room.
"Hey, Brother Twelve Wings, Brother Slim, you're here." The unique shrill voice of the nurse came from the speaker.
"Here you come, hurry up, let's go to City C, return to City, and buy potions." Zhang Mu had already formed the evil spirits and stood at the city transfer point waiting for them to repair their equipment. He fought the boss twice together and became familiar with each other, so he didn't care so much about speaking.
"I'm fine." The gentle female voice suddenly appeared excited the fat man: "Ah, sister with black hands, it turns out that your voice sounds so nice."
"It's okay, there are many people in the guild who speak sweeter than me." The black hand is not afraid of life, and is a middle-oriented personality.
The nurse said, "Brother Slim, you are so inappropriate. How could you go to our treasure land for the town meeting as soon as you come up? Boss, you don't even talk."
"That's a big deal, come here quickly! Look for you to slap!" As the preface said, the sins are so serious that they have a set of ways to manage members. These backbone brothers who have been playing online games with him for several years have been scolded by him a lot.
Six rays of light flashed, and after each person paid a teleportation fee of 1 gold, he came to another novice city. A group of six people lined up and ran towards the destination.
Team members: Twelve-winged Angel Level 45, Slim body Level 45, Brother, I want Level 42, Heroic sin level 27, Sin Madam Level 27, Sin Murder Level 27, Sin Murder Level 27.
Since Deng Jie was still sleeping, Zhang Mu could only open both sides. Alas, it would be harder to work harder. Who said we are a man!
It took many maps to go to the dancer's territory. Taking advantage of this skill, Zhang Mu AFK (quit the keyboard temporarily) ran to take a shower. When he came back, he heard the fat man biting Mai and giggling: "It's too dark, it's too dark, this kind of thing actually happens! No wonder you gave this name!"
Black Hand said depressedly: "Yes, so they gave me the nickname "Black Hand" and forbid me to touch any Boss' corpse within a year. Woo, it's so miserable. Fortunately, the equipment of the game "Hero" was blasted, not touched, otherwise I would really cry!"
"I'm back, what are you talking about?" Zhang Mu waved his hand at the fat man, pointed at the cigarette in his hand, and pointed at Deng Jie again. The fat man sighed: "Okay, okay, come and drive the car (lead the team). I go to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette. The more I get drunk, I'm back. Why do I feel like I'm back to school?"
Ignoring the fat man's long-term words, I came to the dancer's territory with a familiarity and started a monster.
In the process of clearing the monsters, the crime was so evil that he wanted to contribute a firepower output to show everyone his strength, but the facts proved that the levels were too different, and he only forced to deduct 2 or 3 points of blood. In the end, he gave up and sat aside in a daze. At the same time, he had a further understanding of the strength of Zhang Mu and the other two, and directly raised their level in his mind to 35.
The second dancer fell down, and his crime escalated to 28. He was ecstatic for a long time. Unfortunately, the dancer still did not drop strategic treasures, which made Zhang Mu feel very bad.
Return, repair equipment, buy potions, and teleport to the third novices city…
Zhang Mu secretly calculated the experience gained from playing dancer boss and the experience gained during leveling. If the former leveling efficiency is 100%, then playing dancer only has 60%. The main reason is that it takes too much time to run back and forth. But for strategic treasures, Zhang Mu had to do this. He had to make a choice between level 60 and strategic treasures. Zhang Mu would definitely choose the latter. He can practice the level slowly, but once there are more people at higher levels, a three-person group like him would not even think of touching the boss's side.
Until 3 pm, the fifth dancer finally revealed the second strategic treasure, which was still the dancer's ring, and morale +1.
"This boss only lost one strategic treasure, right?" The fat man was a little unhappy.
"Absolutely impossible. How could a mere dancer ring attract so many guilds to squat?" Zhang Mu said to himself. He had witnessed the crowded scene at that time. They were idle and had nothing to do, so they gathered together to cheer up morale. He didn't believe it if he beat him to death. There must be something tricky in it!
Deng Jie got up at this time, and it took a total of 20 minutes to brush her teeth and wash her face and eat. She sat on the chair and asked, "What are you doing?"
"'Toothpaste', hurry up and get on the number. If you don't have you, we will be at least twice as slower than the boss." The fat man was nicknamed Deng Jie again. Deng Jie said, "Don't shout it randomly. You are the 'toothpaste'. It's not as good as a 'Cologne'..."
When I arrived at the teleportation point, I suddenly said with great guilt: "Brother Twelve Wings, wait for me for a while, I will have no gold coins on me. I will buy some with the members."
Zhang Mu laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, I still have it. I made more than 30 gold when I hit the boss."
"Boss, how enough money is this? Just buying blue medicine for two nannies requires 20 gold." The sin said with a bitter face. He didn't feel sorry for the money. It was just that the game had just started for more than a week. How many money-making studios have to provide gold coins to their burning method...
Zhang Mu, Fatty and Deng Jie spent money to buy medicine themselves. Including the 10 gold and equipment obtained from each boss, they basically maintained a balance of income and expenditure, and even if they were compensated, they could not pay much. The crime was completely the opposite. The messy fees, drug fees, equipment repair fees, etc. were added together, and at least 25 gold was spent each time. He regretted why he said "I paid the fee" at the beginning, but what he said was the water he poured out...
Zhang Mu smiled again: "It's okay, my wife still has more than 200 gold."
"No, no, I delayed your leveling progress and asked you to pay for it. It doesn't make sense for both affection and etiquette." The sin was a very stubborn man.
"Strange, why did I make a feud with such a generous man back then? It shouldn't be!" Zhang Mu touched his chin, and he really couldn't remember the situation at that time.
At this time, a high decibel roar suddenly came from the speaker: "Damn it, boss, our brother was slaughtered by the flames again! Come and take care of it!"
Deng Jie was frightened by the sudden sound and was shocked all over. Zhang Mu hurriedly took her and frowned slightly.
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Chapter completed!