As a newcomer who doesn't know anything, getting this kind of prompt, Da Jiangdong's mood is a little uneasy.

With heavy steps, he walked to the door of the room next to the training ground.

Aggressive~

With a babbling sound, the door opened, and a cold wind blew out of the house, making Da Jiangdong's body tremble inexplicably.

"New piece of waste, you've disturbed my rest."

Obviously, it was already three poles in the day, but the NPC in front of him still didn't wake up, and he was wearing a coarse linen coat that had not been washed for many years, and the sour and smelly smell made Da Jiangdong subconsciously turn off the olfactory function.

It can't be helped, it feels so bad that it can suffocate you!

"Ah~~"

With a long yawn, the instructor dragged a pair of straw sandals and walked to the training ground leisurely: "Assemble, you scraps." ”

It's not a loud voice, and it's a bit lazy, but for players who sweat on the training ground and sharpen their martial arts, it's like a magic sound.

"Damn, the Tyrannosaurus is here, gather quickly!"

In just 30 seconds, the 43 players present were neatly lined up in four rows, like soldiers waiting for review, standing quietly in front of the instructor.

"I have bad news for you today, the number of people in your group of waste has increased once again, which also adds to my already heavy workload."

The instructor who was nicknamed "Tyrannosaurus" by the students was shaking his head in front of a group of terrifying red players.

And the strange thing is that no one dares to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"You, come here, introduce yourself."

The instructor glanced at Da Jiangdong coldly, and the latter obediently came over to introduce himself as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast.

In fact, they are all players, and the content of the introduction is nothing more than the profession and the game method that they are good at, so that they can have a general understanding of each other.

After he finished his introduction, the instructor clapped his hands: "Well, in order to celebrate the newcomers joining, let's have a carnival tonight." ”

The so-called carnival is not a celebration of eating and drinking, of course, but refers to these players who are going to be present to go to war with other NPC gangs in the slums.

"Hold the grass, isn't it?"

The big piglet had the most explosive temper, and he couldn't help but spit out for a while.

It wasn't until the misfortune came out of his mouth that he came to his senses and realized what kind of stupid thing he had done.

However, when he wanted to change his words and defend himself, he was too late.

Shout~

A figure, like an arrow off the string, the sound of breaking the sky roared, it was the instructor!

He didn't use any skills, let alone any weapons, he just used a finger, and with a simple flick of his fingers, he pointed at the forehead of the big piglet.

As a result, the latter flew out upside down like a cannonball, crashing down a stone wall behind him.

"I've stressed many times that you'd better shut up until I allow you to speak."

The instructor's domineering style of action made the players present dare not touch his head.

As for the big piglet, at this time, most of the blood volume was directly cleared, and the body was even more unable to move due to the extra serious injury.

"Give him a bottle of medicine for serious injuries, pull the rules, and the money will be deducted from his salary."

The instructor commanded expressionlessly, as if the thing he had just done to beat someone was just a mosquito that he had just slapped to death, so insignificant, so indifferent.

As for the big piglet, his face was really black at this time, and he cursed hatefully in his heart: "Grass, this week has been in vain, sooner or later I will trample the head of this bastard under my feet!" ”

But this kind of thing, the big piglet can only think about it in his head now.

It is said that this NPC was a powerful general fifteen years ago, but later because he stood on the wrong side in the battle for the crown prince, he was finally framed and imprisoned in the prison of Langya County.

This level has locked him up for fifteen years, but even so, the NPC level in front of him is at least above 100, and his strength is even more terrifying.

When he first joined the Rat Gang, the big piglet was also very unconvinced by the instructor, until his all-out tomahawk slashed and was easily pinched by the other party with two fingers like pinching a fly.

That huge difference in strength is enough to turn any unruly red player in the training camp into a good baby.

Of course, in addition to the temper tantrums, the reason why red players would rather be abused than stay in this training ground is that the training tasks issued by the instructors are often very effective, can improve a lot of familiarity, and from time to time they can also learn some martial arts or clever combat skills.

Staying here for a week is faster than going outside and fighting with others for a month, and it is precisely this on the inside, which is why these red players are willing to suffer and give their knees willingly

Don't fight back, don't scold back.

The former is because they can't be beaten, and the latter is because they are afraid of being beaten.

"Are you alright?"

Da Jiangdong went to look at the big piglet who got up from the ground after drinking the healing potion.

"I can't die."

The big piggy patted the dust on his body indifferently, his profession is a rare berserker, because in the novice village, during a team mission, he accidentally obtained the berserker's inheritance in an ancient ruin.

The characteristics of this class are high physical growth and increased HP recovery, but the disadvantage is also obvious, it cannot be equipped with heavy armor.

Because Berserkers belong to the barbarian camp, their power comes from the belief in the ancestral totem, and equipping heavy armor is against tradition and will reduce the strength of berserkers.

What's more, the Berserker's HP is very high, coupled with the class characteristics of the heavier the injury, the stronger the combat effectiveness, and the heavy armor is not conducive to exerting strength.

"Damn, this time it's really unlucky!"

From time to time, there were people around who wailed, and the flying bricks who soon went out to inquire about the news also came back: "It's really going to be high tonight, and the target that the tyrannosaurus chose for us is Jinmanlou!" ”

"Nima, it seems to be one of the three strongholds of the Ghost Hand Gang, it's heavily guarded."

As soon as he heard the words Jin Manlou, the big piglet immediately knew that this matter was very tricky.

The Ghost Hand Gang is a well-known and long-standing gang organization in Langya County.

Strictly speaking, this gang is more like a guild organization, or pickpocket, that focuses on the profession of thieves.

The number of members of the Ghost Hand Gang is huge, at least thousands, and they are located in every corner of the city, and there are even many players who have followed their path.

Thieves can be said to be an ancient profession that has accompanied human history, and theft is only one of the business areas of the Ghost Hand Gang.

In addition to petty theft, the Ghost Hand Gang also took advantage of their numbers and financial resources to open restaurants, tea shops, and various underground taverns to gather people and gather intelligence.

Kidnapping for ransom, kidnapping people, they are no less than doing these things.

Before Ning Yi led the Immortal Guild into the city, the Ghost Hand Gang was already the underground king of the city.

According to Ning Yi's intelligence collection and analysis during this time, he found that the Ghost Hand Gang represented some old local forces in Langya City, and these people were not allowed to get on the stage, and they were originally dependent on the powerful people in the city to obtain the soil for survival.

The purpose of these magnates is to make money, so they will not care about the life and death of the people in the city, and the officials sent by the empire are only rogue officials, and they are not willing to offend the local bigwigs for the sake of the people.

But Ning Yi is different, Langya County is his private property, and the people are his wealth.

Therefore, there is no need for an organization like the Ghost Hand Gang to exist, and even Ning Yi hopes to obtain a large amount of cash and resource benefits by eliminating them.

It's just that this is an internal affair, and if the army is mobilized to do this kind of thing, it is easy to cause riots, so Ning Yi only needs to use the power of the Rat Gang to carry out a large-scale black-eating combat operation.

The first target is Jin Manlou, because it is one of the three strongholds of the Ghost Hand Gang, and it is also the secret warehouse where the most gold is stored.

For this information, Ning Yi spent a lot of Crescent Moon Sword Coins to buy the news from the intelligence network of Drunken Moon Tower.

In the game, at twelve o'clock at night, the stars dot the night sky, and the bright moon hangs high.

In the heart of the slums, there is a long street that is bustling and lively, and it is still brightly lit in the dark.

Don't look at the other parts of the slum are poor and sparse, but on both sides of the long street of Jinfu Road, there are high-rise buildings, magnificent and luxurious.

Like a magical flower blooming beautifully from the mud of sin.

The warbler laughed, carrying a beautiful fragrance, wafting out, as if even the air was dyed pink.

At the end of the long street, the big piglet listened to it and his bones were crispy: "Go in and experience the truth......"

It's a pity that in the Phantom World, players can't do those shameful things, such as the clothes on their bodies, and the last layer is protected by the system, which can't be removed no matter what.

"Don't let yourself go there, if you don't take this place tonight, everyone will have no good fruit to eat when they go back."

The flying bricks squatted on the edge of the eaves, their bodies as light as birds, pinching the tail feathers of the arrows with three fingers, and watching the situation of the golden building.

"The personnel are in place, old pig, it's time for you to get out of the horse."

The big piglet was extremely dissatisfied with the title of old pig, and raised his middle finger at the flying bricks.

But then he dragged his big axe and walked towards the main entrance of the Golden Tower.

The heavy axe is made of purple-grained steel, and when dragged on the ground, the bluestone pavement is like a ploughed soft earth, and a long axe mark is drawn.

"Who are you?"

The NPC guards of Jinmanlou can't see the big piglets unless they're blind.

Holding a weapon, he walked straight up, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was here to smash the field.

"Shhhh

The big piglet smiled fiercely, but kept approaching, but it didn't mean to attack first.

"Kill him!"

The guards of Jin Manlou are all killers of the Ghost Hand Gang, and they will draw their knives to kill without saying a word.

But the big piglet raised his head and let the dense knife shadow fall on him like raindrops.