Chapter 2: Discover the secrets of the farm
Gong Bing turned around, and a white-robed priest walked over slowly.
Tall, indifferent and steady, there is no longing, curiosity and excitement for things in his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that he is indeed a young man from the physiognomy, Gong Bing definitely thought that this was a middle-aged man, but after a closer look, Gong Bing found the name of this priest: Meow God!
Gong Bing's cheeks twitched, he looked at the other party carefully, and then shook his head slightly.
"What did you find?" There was no expression on the face of the meow god.
"Yes...... It's a little cute, you ......" Gong Bing wanted to laugh but couldn't, the other party's expression was too serious.
", I'm talking about rabbits...... Did you also find out where the rabbit was moving? The meow god said angrily.
"I ...... I thought ......" Gong Bing just wanted to explain, and suddenly thought of something and said: "Damn, I'm talking about rabbits too!" ”
After the scene was embarrassing for a while, Gong Bing waved his hand and said, "I just found out, but it's a little strange, why didn't I ...... before?"
"It's a matter of time!" "Every day at this time of the second night during the game time, these Kros Farm rabbits will instinctively move in that direction, but they can't be detected without careful observation and long-term attention! ”
Gong Bing nodded, he turned to look at the rabbits nearby and said, "Although it seems to be moving aimlessly from side to side, after a while, it still moves a longer distance and time in the northwest direction!" ”
"Yes!" The meow god also nodded and said: "I observed for three days, six fixed-point observations and long-distance tracking before I came to this conclusion, and finally I ......"
"Sick!" Meow God's analysis was interrupted, and a knight behind the two people looked at Meow God and Gong Bing with a caring foolish look, and then shook his head and left: "With a garbage professional soldier, I'm afraid it's not two mentally retarded!" ”
Gong Bing shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile, the meow god on the side was expressionless from beginning to end, he looked at Gong Bing and said, "Do you want to know the secret of Kros Farm?" ”
Farm Kitayama.
The uneven terrain, the tattered wooden fences and the wooden braziers are the hallmarks of this place, especially at night, the faint dark red fire light emitted by the braziers can allow the players here to continue the battle, and if you go deeper into the realm refreshed by the bison leader, on the protruding and steep mountain, there are hundreds or bump together.
A buffalo covered in brown and red rushed back and forth and roared, the farm North Mountain here only refreshed the three-level bison monster and the bison elite and boss monsters, the lumber yards in the North Mountain and the South Mountain are now the monster farming places for mainstream players, the three-level bison is a physical attack type of monster, although the physical attack is higher, but the attack speed is too slow, it is the object of bullying by many players.
Zhinan kept yawning, the real time was almost three o'clock in the morning, and this time was also the time when ordinary people were most tired and needed to rest, and the magic black balls in Zhinan's hands were played aimlessly.
"Grass! Southern Demon! Yiye Zhiqiu twisted his body to avoid a magic black ball, and he roared angrily: "Do you want to be on time?" It's going to kill you! ”
"If you call me again, the Southern Demon will really kill you!" The sleepiness on Zhinan's face was swept away, and it was replaced by anger: "Midnight big discount, a free ticket back to the city, do you want it?" Free shipping! ”
"Get out of the way!" Yiye Zhiqiu scolded with a smile: "If you are sleepy, hang the dormant mode, and change the status of the team!" By the way, is that friend you talking about still coming? What time is it? ”
"Brother Bing probably won't come, he's still catching rabbits on the farm!" Thinking of Gong Bing, who was still abusing and killing rabbits on Kuros Farm, Zhinan's face became subtle: "Could it be that Brother Cheng Bing is a rabbit master?" ”
Looking at Zhinan's lewd expression, the swordsman in the distance smiled and said, "Southern Demon, is the soldier brother you are talking about really the kind of master with amazing bones, extraordinary talent, and rare in a hundred years?" ”
"A must!" Zhinan put away his smile and said seriously: "You must know that Brother Bing used to ......"
The expression on Zhinan's face suddenly became strange, and as he looked, everyone else in the team looked over.
Gong Bing and Meow Shen moved side by side, both of them slightly bent over, looking as cautious as thieves.
"It's the same here, it's still in this direction!" Gong Bing bent down to keep himself at the same eye level as the bison, he looked at the meow god and said, "We have to go deeper!" It's over there! ”
"No, you crouch lower!" Meow God shook his head, he directly dragged Gong Bing to make him squat, Meow God pointed in one direction and said: "It's this position, nine of the twelve bison just now have moved in this direction by five more positions!" ”
"You mean over there, that bison, oh, it's the direction of the cow's ass, right?"
"That's right, let's go, we still have to move some distance over there, but it's a bit dangerous, let's try!"
As the two perverts who 'peeped' at the private parts of the bison left, Yiye Zhiqiu came back to his senses, he looked at the two figures that had disappeared in the distance, and then said to Zhinan: "Gong ...... Gong Bing? That's right, Nandemon, this is what you call a master friend......"
Zhinan swallowed his saliva and swallowed: "No...... Not familiar, ** only! ”
Deep in the North Mountains.
Gong Bing and Meow Shen moved cautiously, and the dark brown bison in the distance looked only darker than the ordinary bison fur, but the third-level bison elite had a full ten points of physical attack power, and it was estimated that it would take two seconds to kill Gong Bing by two or three at random.
"Have you been here before?" Gong Bing asked softly as he moved cautiously, "There are already very few players here, and if there is no one else inside, we can't pass through, right?" ”
"There's a place ahead to get around, but there's two Bison Elites over there, trying to get through!" The meow god turned his head and said, "We only have six seconds!" ”
"Six seconds?"
After following the careful movement of the meow god, Gong Bing discovered the advantage of this road brought by the meow god, that is, the real no monster pass, from the moment he entered this area, all the monsters in this vicinity are bison elites, but unlike the terrain of Beishan, there are many ordinary small dwellings here, and to Gong Bing's surprise, after this back and forth, it really did not arouse the hatred of a bison elite, you must know that the bison elite is an active attack monster.
"This is it!" The meow god stopped, the long-distance movement made him a little tired, and the meow god pointed to the front and said, "Look over there, you understand what I mean!" ”
Gong Bing turned his head, and for a moment he understood what the meow god had just said about six seconds.
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