"This dungeon mainly tests the patience and wisdom of players. Of course, it does not mean that you do not have wisdom. At the beginning, I made the same mistake as you when I came to play this dungeon. First, the longan ring must not be equipped on it! The "Blindness Method" is a key skill to pass the "Poison Eye"! Second, after learning to be blind, you must visit the magic spring. Although some time will be wasted on the road, in order to lose less troops..."

"Longyan Ring? What's that?" Taotian was stunned for a moment. When he hit this copy, he rushed to Gene and pushed it to the ground in a few seconds. He was too lazy to explore the fork in the road next to him.

"Oh, that, I know. In the upper right corner of the map, I always thought that this treasure was to allow players to temporarily improve their offensive and defensive abilities in the dungeon. It turned out that there were other uses." Bao Ye smiled and said, "I have put this dungeon several times. The ghost clan has no long-range troops in the early stage, so it is really annoying to fight. If you reach the perfect evaluation, how many troops can you get?"

"There are nearly 100 soldiers in the first level, and the second level depends on your luck. If you are lucky, well, it will be more than 30."

"Ah! So much?" Master Bao exclaimed.

Hearing the fat man's words, Taotian was stunned for a few seconds: "Damn, there is such a good thing, Twelve Brother, you are so unkind, why don't you teach your brothers earlier?"

Zhang Mu had expected him to say this and said with a smile: "If I tell you everything, how can I, a 'professional player', live in the future?"

Taotian touched his head and said that. To be honest, if he knew the trick of the copy, he would at most share it with his confidant, so how could he easily spread it?

"But, brother Twelve, how can the black dragon on the left pass through? That day I saw 9999 black dragons blocking in front of me. In order not to hurt the soldiers, I forced myself to withdraw from the game." The black hand spoke.

Zhang Mu laughed: "That's an illusion. This kind of thing exists in many dungeons, with the purpose of confusing players. If you think about it carefully, you will know how the first level of monsters can appear above level 4, let alone the 9999 black dragons that are so terrifying."

"Oh, I'll just say..." The black hand bulged his mouth slightly, and the damn copy designer was actually cheated!

...

Under Zhang Mu's patient command, after 1 hour and 45 minutes, all eight people lost only some miscellaneous soldiers and beat this dungeon. Needless to say, a perfect evaluation.

"It's so awesome! It turns out that the dungeon can still be played like this. If I had been with the Twelve Brother from the beginning, I now have at least 200 Mages!" Taotian raised his arms, and the dozen "heroes" players standing behind him were all dumbfounded. In their minds, Taotian is definitely a god, but compared with the Twelve-winged angel...

The Sagittarius nodded and said, "It's indeed a master. Our guild has the help of Twelve Wings, and we will definitely develop very strongly! For the future of the guild, we must let him stay in our guild wholeheartedly."

The two of them collided with each other. Taotian turned his head without hesitation and shouted to Zhang Mu who was chatting with everyone: "Twelve Brother, let me tell you something."

"What?" Zhang Mu was stunned, and the people in the channel stopped chatting.

"You should be my master."

Zhang Mu was stunned for a while: "Ha? Why are you your master?" Deng Jie beside him and the fat man in the corner cast strange eyes at him. The fat man smiled and said: "Brother, you are so awesome. 'Sin' can definitely rank in the top 1,000 in China. It is a very honorable thing to be the master of the boss of the Crime Guild! Please agree quickly." This is naturally not false, but there are also fat man's own ideas. If Taotian really becomes Zhang Mu's apprentice, he can get closer to the black hand. He is at least considered a monstrous person. Well, uncle?

"Haha, maybe I'm not as old as you, how can I be your master?" Zhang Mu smiled and shook his head. He didn't have the hobby of taking apprentices randomly.

"A master is his teacher! It has nothing to do with age! Moreover, after you become my master, you will not think of changing jobs to other guilds..."

Zhang Mu continued to laugh: "You boy, it turns out that you are waiting for me here. I am the kind of villain who forgets your righteousness when you see profit? What a master is not a master? Forget it, let's continue to be brothers."

"I have been playing online games for so many years. It is the first time I take the initiative to recognize someone as a master. You can't help but give me this face..." Taotian was anxious.

"Damn! How can you force others to be your master? You..." Before Zhang Mu could speak, Deng Jie smiled and said, "Call to Master's wife and listen."

"Master's wife!"

"Wife, you..." Zhang Mu rolled his eyes.

"Let me call you again, uncle?"

"Fat uncle..."

"My day!"

Everyone in the channel suddenly burst into laughter.

Zhang Mu smiled bitterly and said, "This is the legendary duck-driven one, but don't call me a master directly. I can't listen to it, I won't be so fucked."

"I usually call you Twelve Brother, and call you Master in private. This is OK!" Taotian said happily.

"Okay." Zhang Mu grabbed his head and switched out of the dungeon. Since they already knew the way to play the dungeon, they no longer had to form together. The more people, the more chaotic it will be when fighting monsters. Usually, this time is enough for Zhang Mu and the others to fight twice.

After the dungeon was released, Zhang Mu's number of sharpshooters finally reached 130, and the hundreds of farmers he obtained were once again converted into skeletons by him, with a number of nearly 1,000.

During the process of running back from the mass grave, Zhang Mu killed several teams of monsters guarding the water truck and the Magic Garden on the way, and picked up a lot of resources. There was no suspense to fight those melee creatures. If 130 sharpshooters were killed, it would be a little more troublesome to range. Unless the opponent guarded the resources he was short of, Zhang Mu would never mess with these long-range soldiers under normal circumstances.

The construction of Zhangmu Town is as follows—

Level 3 of the shack, Level 3 of the Bowman Battalion, Level 3 of the Infantry Battalion (upgraded), Level 1 of the Magic Tower, Level 1 of the Tavern, Level 1 of the Conference Hall, Level 1 of the City Defense.

If you want to build a "crusade barracks" that employs 4th-level troops, you must first upgrade the level of the infantry barracks in the city to level 5, and there must also be a "level 2 blacksmith shop" and a "level 2 tailor shop". The ore and wood for building these basic buildings have been cleaned by Zhang Mu.

"You big hunters are really unreachable! What's wrong with guarding, you have to guard these woods! Of course, I know that you who live in the forest regard wood as treasures, but you don't have to do this!" Zhang Mu looked at the big hunters who guarded 4 piles of wood and 1 pile of ore with a resentful look.

Big Hunter: The upgraded version of the 3rd-level army in the forest, with a green body and a bit like the elf prince in the Lord of the Rings. It has the ability to shoot twice in a row and has a very high attack power.

"I'm sorry, before I can handle the 'sucking' in the cemetery, the skeleton soldiers would die a little less." Zhang Mu touched his chin to himself. The number of skeletons was still too small, only 977.

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Chapter completed!