[Quest system open!] 】

[Mission: The hidden dangers of Tal Town (group)!] 】

[The small town of Taar, under a seemingly peaceful and beautiful appearance, has hidden hidden dangers of unease. 】

[In the western district of the town, there is a group of young criminal gangs who make a living by fighting, extortion and extortion, which are hiding in the western district, constantly destroying the peace and tranquility in the town and becoming a hidden danger in the town. 】

[Defeat them and you will get a certain reward!] 】

[Requirements: Kill at least twenty-five gang members!] 】

[Mission Description: This mission is a group mission, and it is recommended that at least two or more players team up to do it!] 】

[Do you accept it?] 】

[Accept? ... Don't accept it? 】

Looking at the system tasks that suddenly appeared in front of me.

Jian Yujianghu's face was overjoyed, and after a brief glance, he immediately accepted it.

'Whew...'

"It's finally time for a mission."

"Although it is a group task, it is far better than wandering around without a goal like yourself."

Jianyu Jianghu let out a sigh and looked at the gentle sunshine in front of him, the calm and peaceful town of Taer.

I can't help but feel a little unreal!

With such a picture that is almost indistinguishable from reality, it is difficult to imagine that this is the effect of the game.

"It's a pity that that Dameng guy can't hang up to now."

"Otherwise, the two of them together would be much more reliable than teaming up with others."

Shaking his head, Jian Yujiang didn't want to raise his feet too much and walked forward.

The first thing he had to do was ask the residents of Taal where the western side of the mission was.

At this moment, the other players who received this task finally started chatting on the nearby chat channel.

Speaking of which, let's briefly explain the chat public screen of the game Battle of the Gods.

The chat screen is divided into two main channels, as well as several hidden channels.

The two main channels are: 'World Channel' and Nearby Channel. ’

World Channel: It's easy to explain, it's that players throughout Clash of the Gods can hear your messages;

However, considering that the channel's ability to transmit information is too strong, so as not to cause congestion in speeches, it is impossible to convey important information in a timely manner.

Therefore, Murphy's set limit on the World Channel is that every time you send a message on the World Channel, you need to spend a certain amount of copper coins.

It's not expensive, but it can filter out the nonsense of most of the boring players on the world channel.

The nearby channel is better understood: it is within a certain area, you can chat at will!

Just like the current players in Tal Town, as long as it is posted on a nearby channel, other players can see it.

Of course, players who have blocked the public chat screen are naturally not among them.

These are the two main channels of Clash of the Gods, and they are the ones that all players can see.

And some hidden channels are like passively triggered channels such as private chat, party channels, guild channels, etc.

Usually you can't see it on the public screen.

As long as the time comes when it is needed,

It's like entering the party mode, and the team channel can be automatically generated;

When you join a guild, the guild channel will be automatically generated.

These are passively hidden channels.

However, it has only been more than an hour since the first test of the server was launched, and almost all players are bitter haha, and there is not a single message on the world public screen.

It's a nearby channel, except for a few messages that flashed before, and then quickly disappeared.

Obviously, most players already know the bull of this game, and they know the importance of the first test, so they naturally know it.

No one wants to waste their time chatting and talking.

But now, as soon as the first system task appeared, it was still a group task.

The public screen of the nearby channel immediately became lively.

[Little slave is dead: Who knows how to get around the West District, this game doesn't even give a map, and the planning father is too stingy! ] 】

[My husband is too annoying: You can find NPCs to ask for directions, this task seems a little difficult, is there a little brother to take me, I will sigh! ] 】

[Putian Xiao Shao: The young lady is right, this task is really difficult, there are two people in my team now, should the young lady be added? 】

[Sister Na's favorite little milk dog: Gather in the West District, there are already three people in the team, led by senior hardcore players, and there are still two people missing! ] Just two of them! Hurry up if you want to add in! 】

[Drive a Mercedes-Benz with one hand: Is there a great god to lead the team, I want to lie down the whole task, some hurry up and chat with me privately, the price is negotiable! ] 】

【......】

Looking at the constantly refreshing autumn team information on the public screen of the nearby channel in front of you.

After carefully flipping through the sword rain rivers and lakes, he thought about it a little,

I directly sent a message to the player with the ID of 'Sister Na's favorite milk dog': "Senior gamers ask for a group, leave a place!" ”

Then he turned off the public screen message and walked quickly to a pedestrian walking in front.

Because of Mayor Murphy's notification, the inhabitants of Tal Town are quite friendly to humans from these other worlds.

After Jian Yujiang asked the direction of the Western District, he began to walk briskly towards the Western District.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise from the system.

When Jianyu Jianghu opened the public screen, he saw a message from 'Sister Na's favorite little milk dog': "No problem, but please try as soon as possible, you are one left, and the team is at the gate of the West District!" ”

"Coming soon!"

After replying to this sentence, Jianyu Jianghu changed from walking to running, and strode towards the west area of Taal Town.

West End of the small town of Taar.

Low, haphazard buildings are piled on top of each other, like sardines crammed into sealed cans.

Dirty alleys, piles of rancid garbage on the roadside, huge green-headed flies buzzing...

Inside a damp, dirty, smelly house.

Two shirtless, short-haired, dark-eyed middle-aged men were tied together with their hands behind their backs.

On the bench in front of the two men, sat a young man who was not very old, but his face was grim and his eyes were deep-set.

The young man was dressed in a floral shirt and played with a sharp dagger that shimmered in cold light.

At this time, he stared at the two middle-aged men in front of him with a bad face.

Around, there were several young thugs of similar age standing around.

Among them, there were two middle-aged men in front of them who were beaten by two shirtless middle-aged men and had swollen skin.

"Boss, these two guys should be the otherworldly humans that Mayor Murphy said earlier."

"Is it okay for us to do this to them?"

At this moment, one of the young men stepped forward and whispered beside the man in the flower shirt.

"What are you afraid of, the mayor has already said it."

"These otherworldly humans have to abide by the rules of our Taal Town, since these two guys dare to eat overlord chicken, we are just as reasonable in front of the mayor!"

One of the thugs who was beaten said hatefully, touching the injuries on his face.

"It's really embarrassing for the three of you to be beaten like this against the two of them..."

"Shut up!"

The man in the flower shirt raised his hand and snorted coldly, and the room immediately fell silent.

"I want to prostitute for nothing, and I will make my people look like this, you two are really kind!"

"Now, I'm giving you a chance to live!"

"Or, one of you will redeem himself with a gold coin; Either I'll break both of your legs! ”

"Choose!"

As soon as the cold voice of the flower shirt fell,

The short dagger in his hand swished, and it was inserted into the center of the thigh of one of the middle-aged men with great accuracy.

Less than a few centimeters away from the root of life, shake violently!