"Today's goal is very simple, to destroy it must also be destroyed in the third stage," on the second day of opening the Black Wing Nest, Lu Li made a deployment against the little red dragon.

"Duck scattering!" The blue sea breeze rushed up first.

An excellent MT, in addition to requiring good technology, mental outlook is also very important, like the blue sea breeze is indomitable, full of enthusiasm all the time, can drive the atmosphere of the whole team, even Lu Li is a lot of spirit.

The first few times still failed to make it to the third stage.

I have to admit that although Lu Li has constantly overestimated the little red dragon, he only knows how perverted this boss is when he actually fights, and the description of the difficulty of the little red dragon in those guides doesn't seem very accurate now.

Of course, it is also possible that the little red dragon will be weakened by the system in the future, and Lu Li is now encountering the little red dragon that has not been weakened.

Lu Li's new day is in the hot wilderness, and there are not only people from several other teams who watch them open up the wasteland, but also a group of people who everyone can't imagine.

This group of people has different shapes, some are dressed in suits and leather shoes, some are extravagant, some are unkempt, and some even exude the smell of not taking a shower for several days, they are in a large circular conference room, and the middle is a multi-dimensional stereoscopic image, which is showing the strategy battle of the Sword of Judgment.

These people belong to the designers of the game company, and they are testing the effect of the dungeon by watching the player fight.

The previous Molten Heart was the first large team dungeon, the second Onexia's lair in the back, and the third in the current Blackwing's Lair, and these three dungeons cost the group a lot of effort, some of them staying in the office for days to deal with a small detail.

The previous two copies were a great success.

They stumped the players, put the players who successfully laid the dungeon into the spotlight, and aroused the enthusiasm of other players who refused to admit defeat.

However, the board of directors was very unhappy with them.

Those guys who don't understand anything.

What a ridiculous request they made, they actually demanded that it should be both guaranteed to be difficult and that the player would have the confidence and possibility to get through the dungeon in a reasonable time.

Aren't you doing well enough?

If the dungeon is too difficult, how did the Sword of Judgment get the dungeon, they are even just a guild that has just been established for less than a year, and the people who participated in the dungeon are not many senior players, and there are even two underage girls from high school.

"Onexia's lair, when did they get through?" The middle-aged man in the suit asked.

"A few days ago, a total of seven guilds were knocked out in Onexia's lair, about a dozen or so teams, mainly ...... It's all from the Alliance, and the only ones on the tribe's side are the City of Glory and the Tempest," the boss of the design department said respectfully.

"The roar of the dragon slayer, right, this buff appears a little unbalanced," the man in the suit touched his chin, feeling the touch left after the shaving of his beard this morning.

"There is indeed a little, but the impact is not great, as the second city of glory to complete the task, so that the players of the tribe also enjoy such benefits, although the addition is not as much as the alliance, but because Xiao Mo issued a notice to the players of the entire tribe, more people have received the bonus."

"Does it have any effect on the dungeon?" The man in the suit was dissatisfied with the other party's avoidance.

"It doesn't matter, but there's no way around it, there's no such thing as an absolutely balanced game, sir," the design boss's tone was still respectful, but the insistence in his tone was audible even to a fool.

The representative sent by the board of directors, this guy in a suit and leather shoes is clearly not a stupid person.

They can't be too biased about the game, they only have a limited right to know.

"I don't mean anything else, but you should listen to the voices of ordinary players, this game is not for a small number of people."

"Sir, I assure you that the banner made of the words "National Game" has always hung on the door of the design department, and," the person in charge of the design department patiently explained: "The brain has a huge computing power, it will adjust the difficulty of the dungeon and the data of the boss itself, and in the next system update, you will see more teams win in the heart of molten fire, the lair of Onexia, and the lair of the Black Wing in front of you." ”

"Okay, okay, what else can we do but trust you," the man in the suit said helplessly, "So, when do you say the Sword of Judgment will be able to defeat this dragon." ”

"I can't say this well, but Lu Li is undoubtedly a genius at playing games, and the little red dragon will not be an obstacle to his steps," the person in charge pointed to the players who were fighting, and said, "The three clubs have joined forces, enough financial resources, enough equipment, and the roaring bonus of the dragon slayer, and they are constantly improving......"

"The first kill has always been the sword of judgment, and that's not a good thing," sighed the man in the suit on the board.

"Sir," the head of the design department said in a cold voice, "This is a very fair game, who will take the first kill should not be up to us, and the brain will not allow us to interfere in the game, and I believe that the board of directors has no intention of interfering in the progress of the game." ”

"Ahem...... I think you misunderstood me, I just ......" the man in the suit explained uncomfortably.

"We're already a voyeur, and we hope the board won't make similar requests," the head of the design department turned off the projection display, and the fierce scuffle in the Black Wing's Lair disappeared without a trace, and the fruits of victory seemed to be ripe for such a thing that they wanted to reach out in all directions.

Lu Li didn't know about these intrigues, and even if he knew, he wouldn't have any psychological pressure.

At least in his memory, the game has maintained the most basic fairness after three years of operation, and the game company can interfere with less and less game content, and it is said that the code written by the game designer may be judged to be unreasonable and redone by the brain.

Of course, if he knows that the content of his game has been spied on, he may file a complaint with the relevant regulatory department of the game industry.

After a morning of fighting, the first regiment was stabilized in the third stage, and more and more combatants could be retained, and the next few regiments also performed very well, which shows that the equipment of the group is at least fine, and the gap in quality, as long as you listen to the command, is not as obvious as imagined.

The third stage is the easiest to wipe out.

Sometimes he fought well one second, and Lu Li almost thought that there was hope to take down the little red dragon directly, but the next second he was directly wiped out, and he himself was confused.

The main thing is to roll call, and the named player will die, which leads to the frequent replacement of MT.

There is a risk of hatred disorder in this kind of thing, not to mention this kind of pervert that may spray a group of people to death if you turn around.