"Boss, you're back at just 7:30? I thought you could have some story tonight?"

Zhen Lang returned to the dormitory and was not welcomed by his brothers, but was despised by dynamic despises.

"On the top floor, boss, I look down on you so much. I finally met the old lady, but I still went to the path of your junior high school campus to relive my old dreams, and then found a green grass on the campus to shoot wild cannons or something?" The webmaster's mind was full of some little yellow stories that were not suitable for children.

Erpang: "Boss, I won't stand on your side this time. I asked my friends from the branch school that Apple Jiaer is a kindergarten teacher, a kindergarten teacher in the future. How many men's dream is this! No matter how I look at it, I think this girl is healing and can heal your soul's trauma."

Zhen Lang: "I'm sure your gay friend from the branch school has never spoken to Yun Jia. She is just a crazy girl, crying and fighting, and is not the same type as the girl in my mind who is floating in white dress."

Dynamic suddenly said a very incisive sentence: "That was when you didn't see her white dress fluttering."

Zhen Lang simply changed the topic: "You have been squatting on rare elites for a day. Have you gained anything?"

"Don't mention it." Erpang sighed with a deep pain, "You are so cruel to yourself. We are really shooting ourselves in the foot."

Zhen Lang was stunned: "What's the situation?"

The dynamic looked sad: "Didn't we bring a group of people last night? These people started working alone, and now the brave people are covered with people in the wasteland."

Zhen Lang: "No way, we counted it, didn't we bring a total of 20 people last night?"

Erpang said incredibly: "There are only 20 people? Last night, I brought 4 people in the first four tasks. When these 4 goods entered the team, they were almost level 4. After 4 times, they got promoted to level 5 and left. I brought 4 people in the next four times, and I brought 8 people alone. Unexpectedly, these eight grandsons were all from the same studio. They made a 3-level Xiaoboss in the novice village and saved some reputation and opened up the hero dungeon. The monsters rewarded reputation, and the elite challenged the mission rewarded 50 reputation. These people have a reputation of 200..."

Speaking of this, Erpang became more and more distressed: "This [Gold Coin Glory] studio also yelled to take people to do reputation tasks during the day, which costs 80 copper coins. Think about it, they followed me to do 40 physical strength and consumed 40 physical strength. Including the opening of the Brave Dun, there were still 50 physical strength left, and they could take others to five reputation tasks. Those players at level 3 and a half to get into 5 reputation tasks, which was almost level 5..."

The webmaster added: "At 4:00 pm, there were already five teams in the Brave Wasteland."

Zhen Lang: "Are these people so powerful? Do you open the copy of the brave? "

Erpang: "I don't know whether their skills are strong or not, but the equipment is so dazzling. At least two teams of soldiers in the Brave Wasteland are like the rich man Zou Batian, with 9 big pieces on them. Do you think that a team with such equipment can't beat the level 5 small dungeon?"

Zhen Lang was speechless.

He said dynamically: "Our barbarian areas are almost like Yugong moving mountains, and their descendants are endless. The animals brought out by the studio have opened up the Courage Copy, and the rare elites have squatted several times, and they have even raised 200 reputations, and they are also yelling to bring people. Anyway, by the time we were having dinner just now, our district reputation mission has been reduced to 45 copper coins..."

"The price of the game coins has also been reduced. Last night, it was 50 cents for 1 copper coin, but now it has dropped to 30 cents." Erpang cried and said guiltily: "I'm wrong. I'm sorry to the organization. There are at least a dozen people over level 5 in the studio I brought out with me. They formed two teams to book a field in the Brave Wasteland. One of them sold 3 tiger princes Lasi."

Zhen Lang: "No one started to do it with them?"

"How can one team fight against them? The wild PK died and lost 10% of its experience. Now everyone can't afford to be injured." Erpang said this and finally smiled a little: "But tonight a team of 9 large tycoons called their friends to fight with them. There were casualties on both sides. The tiger prince Lasi was cut to death, and no one took advantage."

"Also, today the overall level of the barbarians dominate the entire district. The official website rankings show that the highest level of dwarves and orcs is only level 5, and the great gods of humans and elves are only level 6. However, there are many barbarians as high as dogs, with level 6 walking all over the ground, and there are also a few 7-level great people. As for the five of us, we are almost scolded as dogs. Now our five gay friends have become public enemies in the entire district. Players of other races have all scolded us for destroying the balance of the game and hated us to the bones."

The webmaster seemed to be in lingering fear and said weakly: "Especially you, boss, you are the culprit on the forum. They said that your magical skill was released, which directly changed the direction of the historical wheel of Nirvana Rebirth Server..."

Zhen Lang didn't expect that he would actually cause a server's variables and suddenly felt under a lot of pressure.

"Boss, you don't have any pressure. Most barbarians still support you. Many barbarians regard us five as idols and say we are racial heroes." The dynamic is not as pessimistic as the webmaster, but a little excited: "Don't look at people from other races scolding us, it's actually unbalanced, don't mention being too jealous of us. Boss, you are the coolest. Today, the posts that can be popular on the Nirvana Rebirth Zone forum are all the keywords. Now you are the focus of everyone's attention and the number one idol in the district!"

"Really?" Zhen Lang couldn't help but lift the hair on his forehead, and his smile was very slutty: "Anyway, we have made our first pot of gold, so we should be content. The power in the dormitory was cut off at 11 o'clock tonight. I'm going to go to the Internet cafe all night and rush to level 10 before talking."

Erpang: "I'll go too!"

Dynamic: "I have to go!"

Webmaster: "I have no reason not to go."

Currently, the five people are at level 8 and 40%. When their physical strength is refreshed in the early morning, they will be able to reach level 10 after finishing their physical strength.

By then, the five will step into a new level and face two new challenges.

The first challenge is to change jobs at level 10!

The second challenge is that after changing jobs, you can guide the Siren dungeon!

With such motivation, the 301 animal's small universe was burning.

Zhen Lang has a more ambitious goal. He broke through 550 barbarian reputation on the first day of opening the zone. Today, the second day of opening the server, through 9 reputation tasks and 1 daily copy of the brave, he also killed rare elites several times, and his reputation exceeded 800. If nothing unexpected happens, in the early morning, his reputation will be able to break through 1,000 after his transfer.

At that time, you can take on intermediate reputation tasks and still take people to show off and take people to fly.

After logging in to the game, Zhen Lang's sacrificial sacrifice appeared in a majestic city.

This is the main city of the barbarians - Og.

As long as players who can reach the Brave Wasteland can enter Og City. Zhen Lang saw many players who jump around in the city. Og City also has a teleportation point, which can be directly teleported to the Barbarian Novice Village for 10 copper coins.

"I'll go and see who those who squat the rare elites."

Zhen Lang said to his roommates and controlled his little priest to leave the city.

When he saw Zhen Lang's route, his roommates were speechless. Zhen Lang fully demonstrated the vulgarity of the profession of sacrificialism. He did not walk on the main road, but he took rugged paths, and kept looking for obstacles along the way. Although this was a bit worthy of beating, it was also very safe. In the unreasonable game world, some lonely players were inexplicably picked by a group of people.

No one expected that Zhen Lang would get unexpected gains after walking around so frivolously for a while.

There are several big trees in front of you, and under one of them, red shadows flashed faintly behind you.

Zhen Lang looked closely and found that it was a big name!
Chapter completed!