The old wolf arranges people to go out of the city to do tasks, and most of the players arranged are thieves, which is also a natural advantage to make full use of the profession.

The biggest advantage of thieves is naturally that they can be invisible.

Mu Qian is not among them, he has never been able to leave the city, and even when he is running around the city, there are players paying attention and following him all the time.

He's still doing a quest to find things, not that he's not fond of this kind of troublesome quest, it's just that there are no other tasks to do.

This kind of task is usually rarely accepted, and now the mercenary union still has a large amount of inventory.

Linglong followed behind him to mix experience, and after Wanyue slept enough and went online, she also joined the ranks.

The two sisters talked and laughed, but Linglong began to consciously strengthen the ideological education and discipline of the little sister, which made the free and easy Wanyue Knight cry out and couldn't bear it.

In this world, there is no impermeable wall.

When Mu Qian was concentrating on running the mission, a rumor began to spread among the forum, Yangyue City, and even players in China.

The Great Sword Emperor, who was defeated by the Sword God, successively refused the invitations of 'Qianfeng', 'Holy Heaven', and the 'Temple of Gods' to send troops, and stubbornly relied on himself to open up the situation in today's Yangyue City.

The three strongest 'self-employed' guilds in China issued invitations, but they were politely rejected by the Great Sword Emperor one after another, which is really a little incomprehensible.

Some people say that the Great Sword Emperor is purely a death to save face and suffer a crime.

Some people also say that the Great Sword Emperor just doesn't want to be subservient to others and wants to create a career on his own.

But in the end, the sword god breathed a sigh of relief, and so did the divers.

They generally don't want to merge into these large guilds, which is what diving players believe in the three words of diving.

At noon, Linglong happily ran to the teleportation altar to wait, and bought a piece of equipment at a lower price in the hands of a player who had spent a long time squeezing into Yangyue City.

"Miss Linglong, take me to ask the emperor boss."

"Uh-huh, thank you."

"No thanks, it should be done."

Linglong waved goodbye to this man, remembering the name of this man: Gaishi Xiaofang.

"How many?"

She tilted her head and calculated, then her little brow furrowed again.

The core of the Kamen's previous defense system, the Fileblade Breastplate, is still untouched.

"Why don't I try to make a mask for you?"

She glanced at her sub-class skill column, and the ingenious skill logo was shining slightly.

Glancing at Mu Qian's location on the map, she muttered and walked towards the mission area. She didn't have Mu Qian's battle instincts, and naturally she couldn't feel a figure quietly following behind her.

Drunken Moon City, the eastern area of the city next door is just stable.

After Lao Chen next door arrived here with a group of players, they all remained silent and stood in front of Lao Li next door.

"Coming back?" Next door, Lao Li asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Next door, Lao Chen responded in a low voice, turned his head, and looked away. "President, I won't say much else, these brothers are with me, and I will carry the punishment."

"It's good to be back...... Just come back. ”

Lao Li next door said this on both sides, waved his hand, and the surrounding players went to the side, each returning to their original team.

The two old brothers who have been fighting side by side for many years face each other, but they are relatively speechless.

For a long time, Lao Chen next door whispered: "Emperor, let me give a good voice to the president, he said that everyone has their own ambitions and can't be forced, and if you have the opportunity, you can find the president to drink tea and drink." ”

Lao Li next door heard this, but he stood there stunned.

After Lao Chen finished speaking, he turned his head and left, rushed to the team he was familiar with, and returned to the ranks of normal upgrades.

Just think about it, that man, those diving brothers, were trapped in Yangyue City by the Sword God at this time, and it was extremely difficult to upgrade, and Lao Chen next door felt a little inexplicably heavy in his heart.

Shaking his head, Lao Chen next door didn't think much about it anymore, although he was thinking about the love and righteousness of diving, but after all, he was still the chief shield battle of the family next door.

He can still distinguish which is more important than the other.

Yangyue City, Teahouse.

He has been sitting on the second floor by nature, and at this time he has an extra book in his hand, leaning on the chair, reading comfortably.

The killer who was waiting for him outside the city gave him, who was already too lazy to level up, a good reason to be lazy. When many players of the Sword God were struggling for level building and combat power improvement, he was drinking tea and reading books here calmly.

Of course, his combat effectiveness is all in this brain full of poetry and books.

Knock knock!

The wall of the cubicle was knocked on, and he didn't raise his eyes and didn't say a word to invite in, but the person who knocked on the wall walked in on his own.

Dressed in black, his ordinary face has a hidden sharpness.

"You're here to see if I'm still a threat to you?"

"No, it just depends on how you mix." The man whispered.

"It's not like your personality."

Nature's thin and cold smile was cold, and his eyes never took his eyes off the book in front of him, "Say whatever you want, otherwise sit down and have a cup of tea, thinking about so many years of friendship, I can still ask for this cup of tea." ”

"No, I'm going back."

This person is also a little strange, when he looks at the cold nature, his eyes are slightly complicated.

When he turned to walk out of the compartment, he paused, turned his head and looked at the pale face by the window again.

It's not so much a shield battle as a scholar.

"A word of advice for you, don't continue wading through this troubled water in Yangyue City. There are some people you can't afford to provoke, and don't bother the fearless. ”

When he looked up, the man had already left, as if he had never been here.

Can't be provoked?

These words, as they sounded like what the Sword God One Shield had said, were surprisingly similar.

"It's like I'm the only one in the world who doesn't know what you're talking about."

Nature Bo Liang muttered, followed by a slight chuckle, "But the dreadnought, and you...... Wait, wait......"

His eyes showed some coldness, just like the snake that lurked in a dark corner, ready to rush out and bite a piece of flesh and leave behind a deadly poison.

The name of the fox is a little inconsistent at this moment.

……

Somewhere in the east of the city, there is a leveling point.

This was originally an area where Sword God players gathered, but now the Sword God 'unified' the wild of Yangyue City and blocked diving players, but this place is an area with relatively few forces in the other three sides.

However, the sword god's arrangement and calculation were obviously aimed at diving and wanting to upgrade the mercenary group, and they arranged layers of defenses around those NPCs who were mission targets.

For example, this all-round, no dead ends, large depth magic trap.

Most of the tasks that increase the experience of the mercenary group are not hidden quests, and those interactive NPCs are also standing there, waiting for the player to come.

Some are just one letter after another, some are just here to answer a question, and some are NPCs in transit during the mission, and the plot needs to be triggered here in order for the mission to continue.

More than a dozen thieves stealthily touched a jungle near the sea, and the old wolf who took the lead cursed as soon as he took two steps:

"Groove, all stop, there are a lot of traps ahead."

Because it's night in the game, it's a sacrificial NPC carrying a magic lantern that resembles a lantern, wandering around the forest.

He is the target of the mission, and the two teams of thieves of the old wolf have taken the task, and they want to trigger the turning plot here, and get the task hint here at this sacrifice.

In the area where the NPC roamed, on the ground nearby, traps carefully set by trap hunters emitted a faint magical light.

"I'll go, it's like a trap and don't want money." I was tempted to complain in the team channel for only one second.

"I don't ask for much money in the first place, this is a trap hunter's skill, so I spend a copper coin on the magic array plate."

The old wolf muttered, and stood a little hesitant by a big tree.

A thief couldn't help asking, "Brother Wolf, what should we do?" ”

"What else can I do, this task has 500 mercenary group experience, and the twelve of us add up, that's 6,000 points!" The old wolf clenched his fists, "Brothers, do you want to do it!" ”

"!"

I only rubbed the tip of my nose for a second, and muttered in my heart: It's just like saying that with these 6,000 more experience, they can directly brush up on the fifth-level mercenary group.

The experience required for the mercenary group to upgrade is still tens of millions!

"Let's go, even if it's a running corpse today, we'll rush over."

The old wolf cursed, didn't arrange any tactics or contingency measures, and rushed straight towards the NPC.

The interval was actually only thirty meters, and the traps on the ground were one after another, and the old wolf originally wanted to rush out of a way by himself, so that the brothers could directly kill it.

However, he just ran two steps......

Click! Click!

"Huh?" The old wolf classmate stared, looked down at his legs, his left leg was caught by the trap hidden in the soil, and two blood holes suddenly gushed blood; From his right foot to his calf, it was frozen by a frost, and the blood bar on his head dropped by about a third.

Not only him, but several thieves around him also triggered such a trap, and their figures were exposed.

Strong hidden!

Strong hidden!

Relying on the strong hidden energy to break through a few meters, there are almost ten meters to rush to the NPC, and the NPC seems to have spotted them, standing there waiting for their interaction.

The rhythmic sound of 'poopy' is like the drumbeat of Western percussion, but it is a death disco song.

Whoa-whoa-whoa--

The chaotic sound of New Year's fireworks made the old wolf and the others change their faces greatly, and they looked up at the more than ten that appeared on all sides, shooting towards the area where they were, blooming with the light of bright arrows.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The onrushing fireworks exploded within twenty meters of the area, and a puff of shimmering phosphorescent powder was blown into the air and contaminated the thieves.

Phosphorescent Blasting Arrows! Trap Hunter's classic anti-stealth skill, lighting support skill!

Invisibility fails!

"Rush over!" The old wolf reacted quickly, and his body slammed into the NPC's side.

Seeing this, the surrounding thieves also rushed forward vigorously, and the twelve figures with phosphorescent light all over their bodies became bright targets.

However, the sound of the machine sounding came from everywhere, and there were short arrows blowing in front of them, and the old wolf and the others didn't run a few steps at all, and they fell to the ground in this wave of arrow rain and the flame traps erupting from the ground.

"His uncle's! Brother forgot, there are so many traps, there must be hunters! ”

The old wolf scolded fiercely on the team channel, and he hadn't chosen the way to resurrect yet, looking at the gray woodland around him.

Figures emerged from the trees and loaded the traps into trap launchers on their arms, shooting them all around them.

And the quest NPC staggered around and went on the previous tour on its own.

"Brother Wolf," he asked weakly for only a second, "what to do?" ”

"Running corpses! Rush to the mission! ”

The old wolf gritted his teeth and chose to resurrect nearby, and the other eleven thieves followed, and no one said a word.

They were guarded in the trap pile, and the way to stop the loss in time was to go back to the city directly to resurrect, otherwise in this situation, it would be impossible to run the corpse successfully.

Of course, the best way is to call someone to save it, but at this time in Yangyue City, the sword god can't wait to dive out of the city to fight, and the old wolf definitely can't let the other brothers come out to die.

A few minutes later, in the quiet of the forest, the figure of the old wolf came to life six meters away from his corpse, and there were only five meters left in a straight line from the passing NPC.

"Oh?" The priest spoke, as if he was about to trigger the quest.

There were a few clicks, the trap on the ground was touched, and there were two swishing sounds, and the two hunters in the trees recently shot short arrows from the crossbow.

Old wolf, pawn.

And when the old wolf fell, the eleven people raised their corpses at the same time, and forcibly advanced a distance of six meters by relying on the rules of corpse lifting.

"Oh?" The sacrificial NPC looked at the group of people with hope, and his hand was already raised.

There was a dense sound of breaking the air, and flames, frost, and earth ridge thorns continued to burst out on the ground, and eleven people died on the spot.

"Okay."

As soon as the sacrificial hand fell, he turned his head in a dejected manner and continued the tour set by the system.