Chapter 415: Seven Little Bad Luck

Chen Nuo's server is just the 150th, which is in Group A, in fact, the first 150 servers of the game are indeed the best-equipped servers, and the first to open the next frontier is a year and a half earlier than Chen Nuo's server.

"If there are better equipped than us, it is estimated that they are all in the Lingyun Palace, Dream Back to the Sun, Continuation of the Frontier and Floating Champs. The old pig said.

"Don't worry, I guess that players in other districts are similar to our equipment, how can the best enhancement equipment at level 130 be so easy to obtain, this competition mainly depends on the baby and the way to play. ”

"I guess their equipment is also half a pound or two with us, the way to get level 130 equipment is too single, only players above level 130 will be given the running ring, and now there are 7 days of CD running ring, and the number that can be obtained is less, so don't worry. Chen Nuo said.

Everyone is right when they think about it, just saying that the money needed for the 130-level running ring is not a small number, even if it is the bosses, it is not so easy to obtain.

When Chen Nuo is preparing here, the players of the whole server are also preparing, for players, this is a collective event of the Fantasy Journey to the West, and it is also a grand event to test the players' various tactics.

However, not all the players in the district are as positive about the Martial God Altar as Chen Nuo and them.

Take the observatory, for example.

One day, a certain unlucky player was curious to see the Martial God Altar match.

"Wow, Martial God Altar. ”

The second little unlucky asked, "Yes, the Martial God Altar." ”

Both of them were sighing and wondering what kind of team would represent their observatory in the service battle, but they waited until the last day of registration, and there was no one in their district who signed up.

"What's going on. First Little Unlucky asked.

"How about we go to war on behalf of the server. The second little unlucky said triumphantly.

"Uh, wife, do you think we can do it?" At this time, the level of the first little unlucky and the second little unlucky was only level 138, and there were still 17 levels away from the full level, and the cultivation was only level 10.

"What are you afraid of, I'll call the brothers, you wait. The second little unlucky happily went to find a "brother".

Soon, he found 5 players, namely strawberries, apples, and tomatoes.

"Cherry, what are you doing with us? Strawberry asked.

"yes, yes, I've been poor lately, and I'm running darts. Apple asked.

"Roar~, good thing, I tell you, I want to take you to the Martial God Altar Competition. The second little unlucky said.

"......" apples.

"......" strawberries.

"......" tomatoes.

"Cherry, you're not sick, can we participate?" Apple said.

"You're sick, I'm telling you, this will be the most glorious moment for our fruit family. The second little unlucky man said triumphantly.

"Uh, I'm a tomato, not a fruit, you talk, I'll go first. "Tomatoes are ready to run away.

"Stop, if you dare to go, I'll smash the glass of your house. ”

"......," Tomato sat helplessly on the ground, "I really want to go." ”

"Of course. The second little unlucky man was triumphant.

The first little unlucky quietly told the three-person district that no one had signed up.

"Okay, let's die, accept your fate, and go crazy with you. Tomatoes were the first to take a stand.

(In a later interview, Tomato said that the reason for her first statement was the fear of being smashed because the two lived in the same community.) )

"Agreed. ”

"Agreed. ”

"Agreed. ”

The second little unlucky looked at the four people "willingly" with satisfaction.

"Come, let's team up and sign up. ”

The second little unlucky personally led the team, and put apples, strawberries, tomatoes and the first little unlucky into the team.

ran all the way to the Martial God Altar to guide the people, and the second little unlucky person clicked on the Martial God Altar with excitement to sign up.

System prompt: The registration fee requires 50,000 taels of silver, and the silver taels carried by some members of your team are not enough.

Apple: "......"

Strawberry: "......"

Tomatoes: "......"

The first little bad luck: "......"

The second little unlucky man had a black line in his head and said, "Who, how can the money be repaid." ”

Apple replied shyly: "I just told you, I've been poor lately, and I don't have any money on me, wait for me, I'll sell my strength." ”

Apple knows very well that the second and first little unlucky are iron roosters, and it is impossible to ask for money from them.

This is indeed the case, of course, the main reason is that the two little unlucky points are a little heartbroken at the nearest cultivation point, one or two pieces of silver are eager to break into two halves, and they are reluctant to use blue when they burn the double, but fly to the hotel to rest, before resting, they must first order the demon refining to clear the vitality, and it is not wasted at all.

"Okay, okay, I'll accompany you to sell your physical strength. ”

The second little unlucky happened to see that his physical strength was 40 o'clock, and he led the team to Yan Ruyu's bookstore.

After Apple sold his physical strength, the money on his body was enough for 50,000 taels, and after reforming the team, the first unlucky student returned to the Witch Doctor of the God of War Mountain with the team again, and happily clicked the registration.

"Haha, there should be no problem this time. ”

5 seconds

10 seconds

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System Prompt: Someone in your Platoon is not online.

"......" apples.

"......" strawberries

"......" watermelon (the second little unlucky)

"......" cherry (the first little bad luck)

In embarrassment......

Little Bad Luck looked at the members of the team and found that the tomatoes were actually hanging up.

"Tomatoes, you hurry up and give me an upline. Little Unlucky opened the window and yelled at the tomatoes in the opposite building.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I dropped the connection. "Tomatoes rushed online.

"Hmph. "The first little unlucky person was very unhappy and ordered to participate again.

System Prompt: Congratulations on becoming a team for the Observatory Server Martial God Altar Competition, please designate two War Correspondents.

The first unlucky classmate tilted his head and thought for a long time, and typed in the names of two people, cantaloupe and canned yellow peaches.

As the sixth little unlucky, the yellow peach canned classmate is leisurely wandering around Chang'an City.

"Comfort, this life is so good. Obviously, the yellow peach canned classmates are from Shudi, and only people there like to say comfort, comfort means comfort.

【System Prompt】Congratulations to the players in our district for successfully signing up for the Martial God Altar team.

"Wow, it looks like the masters of our district have been dispatched, I'll just say, how can there be no Martial God Altar team in our district." The canned yellow peach took a comfortable sip of ice coke.

"Cool. ”

Suddenly, a message appeared in the bottom right corner.

"Who's looking for me. The canned yellow peach slowly clicked on the system prompt.

"Congratulations to the player Huang Peach Canned for becoming a war correspondent of the Martial God Altar. ”

The canned yellow peaches were stupid, and said blankly: "What's the situation, why did you become a war correspondent." ”