Chapter 473 Twelve Networks

When he went to the town of Wanbo Tianya to restore his magic value, Zhang Mu did not hide his own personal information, but carefully explained to Wanbo Tianya how to obtain boss-level troops. He listened to Wanbo Tianya's eyes widened and was amazed. Only then did he understand why Zhang Mu, as the "legendary world's number one master", carried so few troops. He used all his troops to "exchange" this boss octopus.

"Oh, when I enter the 9th level map, won't it take 1 to 2 months?" The home theater in Tianya's head seemed to be equipped with a loop playback function, and kept playing the scene of Zhang Mu's octopus Paul fighting the Cyclops just now. To be honest, if there were choices now, he would definitely use all the troops he carried to exchange for a boss army without hesitation! This thing is really too powerful!

Zhang Mu said: "Actually, there are many hidden areas in the 8th level map that contain boss-level troops, but the premise is that you must have strong enough strength to defeat... Of course, I'm not saying that you are not strong enough."

Huaibo Tianya smiled: "It's not enough to have strength alone, luck is also very important, both are indispensable. Alas, I even buy lottery tickets for the kind of life that can only win 30 yuan, and I have no hope!" Huaibo Tianya looked at the screen with envy and sighed resentfulness: "Ah, boss, when will I have one..."

At noon, Zhang Mu was wandering and led him to his main town. As expected, this was a small and top-notch town with a capacity of 5. Except for one location, the five towns were empty, and the remaining four towns were all forest tribes. Zhang Mu estimated that the number of big hunters he could recruit in these four cities reached more than 200 every day, which was definitely a horrifying number.

"No wonder he was able to enter the 8th level map as a solo account. The speed of replenishing troops like this is incomparable to others." Zhang Mu said with great emotion.

Wei Yang stood aside and smiled and said, "The benefits of a single race are far more than just replenishing troops. Even if the hero does not carry any strategic treasures that increase morale, he can often fight a 'motivating blow' in battle. It's not like you, it's all mixed with soldiers."

Zhang Mu turned his head away and pretended to be angry and said, "Yes, yes, you are all smart, I am the stupidest! Humph, after entering the 9th level map, the first thing is to convert all the towns into 'holy church'..."

"Ah? Can this be done?" Everyone was stunned and turned their faces to the side.

"Of course...it just costs a lot of resources and gold coins." Zhang Mu nodded.

"Then, what should we do if the barracks and other camps we built before in the town? They won't be gone, start from scratch, right? Then we are losing a lot!" Deng Jie shouted.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "There is no more, but the less you need to make up for it. For example, the 10th-level barracks of the Holy Temple "Yunzhongcheng" require 20 million gold coins, while the 10th-level behemoth nest requires 15 million gold coins. Then, if I use the beast tribe who already has the behemoth nest to convert the sacred tribe, I must pay an extra 5 million gold coins and insufficient resources. If it is not enough, the system will not allow the transfer of clans. If I use the Holy Temple tribe who has Yunzhongcheng to convert the beast tribe, then the extra 5 million gold coins will be collected by the system... In short, no matter how you change it, players will not be able to get a cheaper price from the system."

After hearing what Zhang Mu said, everyone immediately understood.

Zhang Mu hugged the back of his head, yawned and said, "Take it slow... no hurry, the 9th level map is still far from us."

At this time, he wandered around Tianya and said, "Brother Twelve, I'm ready, let's go!"

"Let's go! It's best to choose the kind of treasure house that is 'one wave of numbers'. The boss's army is indeed powerful, but the disadvantage is that it does not have long-term combat ability. If you have to go back to the city to make a tip-off every game and hit a complete treasure house, it will take at least half a year..." Zhang Mu reminded him to wander around the world. He said it very clearly, the boss' army is not invincible.

Wandering around the world, he laughed and said, "I understand, I understand! Please rest assured by the twelfth brother."

A few days passed in a flash, and the weather became warmer. Zhang Mu's friendship with Wanbo Tianya became deeper and deeper with the team cleaning the treasure house every day. However, what made Zhang Mu very depressed was that he invited Wanbo Tianya to join the club several times, but he politely refused. Wanbo Tianya always said this: "I don't like the excitement. I was alone since I first came into contact with the game. At worst, I could be with three or five friends I could talk about. Not only did I talk too much, but all kinds of conspiracies and tricks came out. When playing the game, you have to be careful that these people stabbed the knife in the back, which would not be able to achieve the entertainment effect. Twelve brother, just spare me and let me be a happy retail investor."

Every time this time, Zhang Mu would just sigh softly: "Okay, I won't force you anymore. If you need my help, just speak up. As long as it is within my ability, I will definitely be obliged."

In the afternoon, the sun shines, and it is a good weather.

The warm sunshine fell on her body, giving Zhang Mu a feeling of indescribable comfort.

A dead house clan like Zhang Mu will never easily step out of the house unless it is a special situation. Today is the day when the studio staff exchanges for "Najia Heart", and it is also the day when his wallet is bleeding.

"Month of hard work has not been in vain, and more than one billion has been obtained again. At this rate, I might become a person on the world wealth rankings by the age of 29... The potential of this game is really great." Zhang Mu put his hands in the bag and bathed himself in the sun.

In fact, how much money can be made is not important to Zhang Mu. What is important is how to live happily with his relatives and friends every day. This is the first thing Zhang Mu thought of.

After a while, Zhang Mu came to the "Twelve Network Company". In just 1 to 2 months, it has a large scale, with a full 24 floors. It not only has professional security guards, professional receptions, but also an independent canteen and lounge. Everything is developing towards the right track company, not like an ordinary online game studio at all.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" The front desk lady showed a sweet smile and stood up politely and asked.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "I'll look for your person in charge, 'Chen Changlin', Mr. Chen, tell him that my surname is Zhang, Zhang Mu."

Chen Changlin was the number one person Zhang Mu met when recruiting administrative personnel. It is said that he was a "Hai Returned Clan" who came back from abroad. He is in his 30s. Because this person is well dressed and has a good manners in his words and demeanor, Zhang Mu signed him without thinking. Now, he saw that he really did not find the wrong person.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, someone is looking for you. He said his surname is Zhang and his name is Zhang Mu! Yes, yes! I understand!" After the front desk lady hung up the phone, a hint of surprise flashed on her face. On the phone, Chen Changlin looked particularly excited. Could it be that the handsome guy who was only 25 years old in front of her was very good at origin?

"Please wait, Mr. Chen will come down immediately."

"Yes." Zhang Mu nodded.

After a while, Chen Changlin took the elevator downstairs, greeted Zhang Mu with a smile, and called out, "Mr. Zhang! Why don't you say this in advance? I can go and pick you up."

Zhang Mu shook hands with him with a smile and said, "Brother Chen, don't call me Mr. Zhang. I don't know anything. I only know how to play games. I have to do anything about the company. How much trouble do you have to worry about it."

"You are too modest!" Chen Changlin laughed and said, "As the saying goes, 'Three hundred and sixty professions, every profession will be the top scorer'. If I can play games and play at the same level as you, it will be worth it...haha!"

Seeing two people walking side by side into the elevator, the front desk lady even fell on the table and seemed to be unconscious. They said that the boss behind the founding of the "Twelve Networks" was a young man, but the young man in front of him was too young, right? It seems that he is not as old as himself...

Since the establishment of the "Twelve Networks", Zhang Mu has only been here twice today. He spends most of his time in the game, so every time he enters an office building, he will be surprised by countless young people.

"Mr. Chen, who is this?" A young man aged 25 to 6 came up, glanced at Zhang Mu, and asked, "Is he a new employee?"

"Go, go! What a new employee! This is Mr. Zhang, the big boss of our company!"

"Can't you? You're so young! Ah! Mr. Zhang, hello!" The young man was stunned for a moment and quickly reached out to shake Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu was a little confused and said, "What's going on?"

Chen Changlin waved his hand to the young man and said, "You go and do your business first. I have something to talk to Mr. Zhang."

"yes!"

"What's going on?" Zhang Mu was confused and asked again.

Chen Changlin explained: "The company now has 24 floors, of which 20 floors are used for work and 4 floors are used for office work. Each floor is equipped with a manager, a deputy manager, and some such as reception, personnel department, etc. Xiao Feng just now is my newly recruited deputy manager. I think no matter what kind of company it is, there must be a management plan so that the company can be regularized... and more efficiently executed, that is, the orders you issued... and..."

Zhang Mu was so dizzy when he heard it. As an unemployed vagrant who had just graduated from a third-rate university, he dared not take Chen Changlin's words. He kept saying "Yeah, um" all the way, but he was muttering in his heart: "It's just a money-making studio... There's no need to be so big, so formal, is it too exaggerated..." This is completely opposite to the money-making studio he remembers. Look here, think about Fat Panda, Xiaok and others. It's simply a world, and the two are not comparable at all.

Zhang Mu stayed in the company for 6 hours before transferring all the "Najia Heart" that the staff got to his small account. Zhang Mu, who left the "Twelve Networks", has transformed into a billionaire. Not to mention anything else, the countless "Najia Heart" and the high-quality medicinal materials that are almost moldy on the large account are enough for him to spend ten lives.
Chapter completed!