readx; After determining his hermit level, Zhang Mu put down everything at hand and immediately contacted Devalen, just as he expected before, Devalen's hermit level had also reached the 'mountain outside the mountain', and he was waiting for him to invite him to participate in the National Honor Team Competition. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Valen, even if you are added, there is one less person in our team, do you have any masters? Hurry up and introduce it. Zhang Mu connected the communication with Tivalen.

"Hmm... Here comes again, my exclusive artifact wholesalers have been co-opted by you... How dare you introduce a master to you..."Devren shook his head helplessly, the artifact wholesaler in his mouth was referring to the lucky hand.

Since he met Zhang Mu, Lucky Hand has been with Zhang Mu and Tang Xuan, and his relationship with Devallen has become more and more estranged.

"Please, lucky hand, that's what Kasa introduced me to me... What does it have to do with you, besides, good birds choose trees to perch, and if you don't treat others high enough, of course he won't follow you. Zhang Mu smiled, and after two sentences of Devalen, he urged: "Hurry up, is there anyone else?" ”

"Heh, how's the One-Eyed Pirate?" Devaryn smiled bitterly and said a name that was not unfamiliar to Zhang Mu.

The one-eyed pirate is a comrade-in-arms who has been with Zhang Mu to fight against the Pope, the Pope, and Zhuoma, although the number of chats is not much, but his toughness has always been remembered by Zhang Mu, and he is an existence whose personal combat effectiveness is not less than that of a lucky hand, even in Zhang Mu's team of 20 world-class masters, he can also be ranked in the middle and upper rank.

"Okay! It's a pirate! Now, our people are all together. Zhang Mu laughed.

"But—" Devalen muttered.

"What? What's wrong with him? Zhang Mu frowned slightly.

"This National Honor Team Competition... He may not be able to participate. Devallen touched his chin, as if he had thought of something.

"Why? I know that in this team competition, the boss and troops of the dead side will be counted as killed, but this can't be the reason why he refuses to participate, right? Besides, if I wasn't completely sure, I wouldn't have been able to participate..."

Devallen shook his head and said, "You misunderstood, that's not what you meant, the one-eyed pirate is physically handicapped and unwilling to show his face. ”

"Crippled?" Zhang Mu was stunned.

"Yes." "An accidental car accident left him blind in his right eye. ”

"Huh?!" Zhang Mu was shocked.

Devallen shrugged: "If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have hidden himself behind a computer game. Whether you can please him or not depends on your ability. ”

"I'll try it, it should be fine." Zhang Mu nodded.

"By the way, the organizer of the national honor this time has been won by you China again, and you can take care of it on your territory." Devaryn changed his words and said with a smile.

"Huh? Why is it being held in China again? ”

…… A few days later, Jinghai City, the invincible Chinese subsidiary of the Heroes, was in the activity building - "Haha! What's wrong with holding it in China, isn't it good? Xu Feng is full of affection for Zhang Mu, a player who can be seen once a year, he is still the same, with a straight suit and swaggering in front.

"Of course it's not bad! I wish it was held in our country every year. Zhang Mu waved his hand vigorously, "I'm just curious, logically speaking, shouldn't the position of the host be rotated every year... The first China, the second one, and the third one, logically speaking, are not the United States, but also the United Kingdom... How... And suddenly..."

"Haha!" Xu Feng laughed and said: "You're right, this year was supposed to be held by the United States for the third national honor, but in view of the recent frequent gasoline bombs, suicide attacks, and terrorist activities over there...... In order to ensure the safety of all participating players, in the end, the head office decided to host the event in China. As he spoke, Xu Feng put his hand on Zhang Mu's shoulder and said with a smile: "China's security is recognized as the world's first." ”

After listening to Xu Feng's explanation, everyone, including Zhang Mu, had a 'so it is' expression on their faces.

"Alright." Xu Feng suddenly stood still, and pointed to the passage leading to the arena in front of him, "I'll send you here, there are too many things that need me to be busy." -- By the way, this year's national honor, I'm afraid you will encounter a very strong team, so you must be careful to deal with it, and you must not underestimate the enemy. ”

"Don't worry, I would never make the kind of low-level mistake you said." Zhang Mu smiled reservedly.

"That's good, I wish you a good result in this year's national honor."

"Thank you!"

Seeing Xu Feng leave accompanied by several assistants, Zhang Mu and his party of more than ten people walked through the passage and entered the competition venue.

Since the game will not start until the day after tomorrow, the number of people in the competition field at this time is not very large, and as far as you can see, there are only a few hundred spectators, and a bunch of people in the east and a group in the west are scattered in the huge venue.

"Look, the Twelve Winged Angels are coming." One of the contestants whispered.

The appearance of Zhang Mu and his gang immediately attracted the attention of everyone at the scene, and countless eyes were immediately projected, making the surrounding chats a lot lower.

"I heard that the Twelve Winged Angels all advanced to the 'Hermits', lost the right to participate in national honors, and instead participated in the team competition and individual competition."

"That's for sure, although the Twelve-Winged Angel is low-key, but a large-scale event like this will not fall once. Not long ago, he also participated in the hypermarket held in Los Angeles in person, and also auctioned an artifact at a sky-high price. ”

"Looking at it this way, this year's national honor is nothing to look forward to, and the wonderful ones are in the team competition."

"Team competition? That's even more boring, the team of the Twelve-Winged Angel must have swept all directions and won the championship easily. The person who said this was obviously a die-hard fan of Zhang Mu.

"Humph!" Hearing the talk of the people around him, a dignified-looking, 1.85-meter-tall Chinese man wearing a black shirt stood up 'poof', with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, glanced at Zhang Mu's 'fan', and said, "Twelve wings, they win?" Not necessarily! No matter how strong the twelve-winged angel is, it is also a hermit who has just been promoted, and there is still a big gap between it and the real veteran hermits, brother, you don't want to follow the crowd, so as not to be laughed at and lose your big teeth. ”

"Who are you?" Zhang Mu's fans held their heads high.

"You don't have to know who I am, just wait and watch the game and see how I pull the twelve-winged angel off the altar!" After the man dropped a word, he left the scene without looking back.

", so dragged? Who does he think he is? Zhang Mu's fans said angrily.

"Hey, brother, don't be angry, he is one of the members of the dark horse team 'Battle Twenty' in this year's team competition, 'Battle Eight'."

(To be continued)