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Chapter 68 Professional Guild

Two hours later, Zhang Mu pretended to be very distressed and ran back to the little fat duck in the dark night: "Come on, buddy, this copy is too difficult to beat, I'm so tired."

The little fat duck in the dark night laughed: "I deserve it, who asked you to lie to me? You can just talk to NPC for 2 turns?"

"Yes, I'll leave first if I have nothing to do."

"good!"

Looking at the expression of the little fat duck when he left happily, let alone Fatty and Deng Jie, even Zhang Mu himself felt "shamed". He was a typical person who was cheap and was good at it. Usually he spent this task at most 40 minutes. However, in order to balance the " little fat duck" mentally, he deliberately delayed this one and a half hours. During this one and a half hours, Zhang Mu not only took a shower, but also ran a few laps in the garden downstairs. Oh, he returned to the strategic map and controlled Meng Gangban to successfully seize the mine and october occupied by the "Bloody Xiaoqiang".

Zhang Mu was very distressed when he had drawings but could not build it. It required a lot of gold coins and resources to build the 5th-level barracks' "Griffin Castle". Gold coins were not a problem. If it really didn't work, you could collect some in the RPG map, but how could you make this resource? It would take more than 100 in a mess. Based on the mineral output he currently has at present, he could build a level 1 griffin castle in one month and 28 days.

Seeing that there was no hope of building a griffin, Zhang Mu was not in a hurry. Just put that, anyway, the drawings would not grow wings and fly away.

He called the sin down and asked, "How many crystals are there?"

"Let me see, well, there are about 200 pieces." Taotian replied.

Zhang Mu was stunned: "All two grades?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Taotian was curious: "Didn't you ask me to find it?"

"Come on the RPG mode trading now." Zhang Mu was overjoyed. With the evil shield, Memphira's defense directly reached the current '11'. In addition, Memphira's original defense technique bonus, the low-level troops would not hurt at all. When he thought of this, Zhang Mu had the urge to drool. Of course, he was not as vulgar as the fat man, but he was just flowing in his heart.

After the transaction was successful, Zhang Mu was in a good mood and stuffed more than a dozen finished drawings of attack 2 and defense 2 to the heinous crime. Anyway, these drawings were useless in his hands, so it would be better to give them away as a personal favor. He wanted to prepare for national honor. The stronger the equipment of the heinous crime, the more likely the team will win. As the saying goes, you can't bear to leave your children and can't get the wolf. Before making big money, you should throw away the necessary small money.

The crime of getting so many "strategic treasure drawings" at once was so overwhelming that he almost jumped up from his position. However, before he even had time to call out the 'thank you', Zhang Mu gave him another task: "Here I help me find other colored second-level magic crystals. Don't rush this time, take your time."

I have my own treasure, but the strategic treasures on Fatty and Deng Jie are still the same as the old ones. As for what strategic treasures to help them create, Zhang Mu has secretly kept them in his head. The drawings are ready-made, and now all I lack is magic crystal. There are still 18 days left, and time is enough.

Ding Wei laughed at the drawings of the strategic treasures in the character's backpack, pinched the nurse's shoulder and shouted: "See, what is a professional player? This is the fucking professional player! Even the equipment is given in batches. Damn, it's so cool!"

"It hurts, it hurts!" The nurse tried hard to spread Ding Wei's big hand, rubbed her shoulders, and asked in a hunch: "Boss, how do you divide such a little thing? Those magic crystals were collected together by our brothers over 70."

People in the Internet cafe all looked inquiring. Ding Wei put his hands behind his back, pondered for a moment, and turned around and said, "Damn, everyone is sitting here, and no one will fail. Don't rush to divide the spoils now. They are all drawings and have not been built yet. Let's do this. Every night at 10 o'clock, I will hand over the magic crystal to the nurse's account. When the end of the month, whoever has the most soldiers on hand will belong to the treasure."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded. Ding Wei's treasures were distributed fairly.

A few minutes later, in the Internet cafe where even the waiter's sister had to cover her nose to go to work, everyone started a dark battle to gather troops again.

"Boss, I'll go out and make a phone call." A fat man stood up and grabbed his cell phone with his right hand.

"Damn, this is not his damn prison. You can come and go freely, don't you need to report it?" Ding Wei turned around and cursed, while the fat man smiled at him and walked slowly down the stairs.

The killer was fighting a jungle monster in a treasure house when he received a call from Hydra.

"Who? Call me at this time?" The killer murmured in a low voice and grabbed his cell phone: "Hey?"

"Brother Killing."

"Oh, Jiutou, what's going on over there?" the killer asked seriously. At this time, he fell in love with you and leaned over lazily, putting his hands on his shoulders.

After saying a few words, the killer cut off his phone and turned his head and said, "I really can't guess what medicine is selling in the gourd of the 'Twelve-Winged Angel'. I have been asking them to accumulate troops and strongly prohibit them from entering the third-level map. This makes no sense. Can you make a fortune by mixing on the second-level map? I thought they would do something big about entering the third-level map in the past few days."

I just fell in love with you and frowned slightly: "This is the same as your last guess, and it has to do with the update of next month's version. Why don't we learn from them and try to accumulate troops? If there is any event at that time, we can also participate as soon as possible. Look at their nervous appearance, the prizes should be very generous."

The two 'we's killers were overjoyed. He smiled and said, "Listen to you, I'm already on the 3rd level map anyway, so don't worry." After that, the killer hugged you and fell in love with your waist. He called Cang Yan, the vice president of the Flame Guild.

"Ayan, it's me, killing."

"Brother Killing, what's wrong?"

"You go and tell the flames to let him do this recent period..."

There is no airtight wall in the world, and news will always spread to ten or ten. Soon, the backbone of the "Flame Empire" and the "Fantasy Bandits" received a notice.

The fantasy bandit held a cigarette in his mouth and said slowly: "So that's the case. No wonder the 'Twelve Wings' are so capable. It turns out that it has something to do with the insiders of the game. Well, the news has stopped here, and everyone is hurrying to accumulate troops. I want to see what version will be updated next month." After saying that, the bandit glanced at the 'Perfect Playing Method of Level 1' in his hand, and gently rubbed it, and then kneaded the whole piece of paper into a ball. A few days ago, the backbone of the fantasy bandit gang had developed this kind of play, but it had not been passed to the people below to know.

"I understand." Several backbones next to the fantasy bandits nodded.

The gap between professional guilds and amateur guilds is also quite large. Take the example of the Crime Guild, there are no professional ‘copy researchers’ in their associations.

At the same time, Zhang Mu was blinking his eyes and staring at the evil spirit shield in his backpack, sighing in his heart: "This is really a good thing."

Evil Shield: Defense +5, the ranged damage taken by the troops is reduced by 5%.

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Chapter completed!
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