Chapter 41: Afternoon Tea
The stowaways and returnees took the team to the second floor of the hell labyrinth one after the other, and after just five or six minutes of brushing, the two trumpets added to the returnees' team had such a conversation-
"Hey, why are you laughing! Why are you only level 42? Last week, you were already level 39! "A player from the Lion Camel Ridge Sect named Xinnian Old Nuan, level 40, and the role of the Troll King, was surprised on the team channel.
"I'm upgrading on my own! Slowly, of course. A player from the Dragon Palace Sect named Yixiao Concubine, level 42, and the role of Dancing Heavenly Ji replied on the team channel.
"Level up yourself?" The old heart was confused in the team channel.
"It's to make money on your own, to have experience on your own, and to learn skills on your own! Do it all on your own! Fight on your own! A concubine smiled and explained on the team channel.
"You're so idle, you don't need to have money for tuba, you have to fry it slowly!" The old warmth of the heart said brazenly on the team channel.
"What do you know about children! What I want to enjoy is a process of struggle, a process of relying on my own real efforts to reach the full level! A concubine smiled and said seriously on the team channel.
"I only saw a Bai Fumei, who has nothing to do, and a scholar is a village girl!" The old warmth of the heart said extremely brazenly in the team channel.
"Die!" A concubine smiled and scolded on the team channel.
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"I've seen strange things again!" The returnee said a little depressed.
"Wonderful?" The wicked man was amazed.
"Won't there be another trumpet of level thirty or forty, with a divine beast and a red baby, right?" The Redeemer speculated.
"Look!" The returnee turned the screen to a few people, and at the same time brought up the team's channel to warm the conversation with a smile on the concubine.
"It's so idle!" The redeemer dismissed.
"I thought Xu was strange enough, but now I finally understand what it means to be so big in the world!" The evil man sighed.
"You've experienced a truly lonely, boring life and you'll understand." The stowaway laughed.
The wicked and redeemers looked at the stowaways with curiosity.
"Don't look at it, hurry up and study the baby and equipment, and you can determine it in seconds." The stowaway suddenly said with a stern face.
"Whew!" The wicked and salvation answer meaningfully.
The five of them were about to end their hour-long brushing on the second floor of the Hell Labyrinth, and the domineering came to call them again.
Ten minutes later, the five smugglers came to the main building restaurant for dinner. But the only thing that had lunch with them was the meaning of life, domineering, and Xiao Xiao's sword.
Lunch was relatively simple, with only ten simple side dishes and a few plates of hot cakes, apparently bought directly from outside.
In about forty minutes, lunch was over, and as soon as he cleaned up, the meaning of life said: "Your number is given to the sword of domineering and Xiao Xiao, and the two of them will help you get the next level this afternoon, and it will be level 50 before the evening." β
"So what are we going to do?" The Redeemer was surprised.
"Let's go for afternoon tea." The meaning of life smiled, and then said to the domineering and Xiao Xiao's sword: "The number of level forty, double as you like, use the means at will, you don't need to upgrade skills, it's no problem to level 50 before eight o'clock in the evening!" β
"No problem!" After thinking for a moment, Xiao Xiao's sword also nodded.
"You give the account and the general's order to the sword of domineering and Xiao Xiao, and then follow me." Although the meaning of life is to speak with a smile, the stern sΓΉ in the tone is self-evident.
A few minutes later, the five stowaways followed the meaning of life to a reception room of more than 10 square meters.
"What the hell is going on?" As soon as the door to the reception room closed, the returnee asked impatiently.
"It's a bit of a hassle." The meaning of life said, motioning for a few people to sit down and talk.
"What the hell is the big deal, tell me quickly!" The evil one said impatiently.
"First thing," the meaning of life said sternly, "the rules of the Battle of Kings have been changed, and only one team can participate in a server. The preliminaries and finals are both two-day, with the first day being a point system and the second day being eliminated, which are held on Wednesday and Thursday of the second and third weeks of each month. β
"A team? Isn't that the same as a suit war? The wicked one wondered.
"To be precise, it's higher than the level of the service!" The meaning of life is further explained.
"And the second?" The returnee asked, a little uneasy.
The meaning of life replied, "The second is one thing that I didn't feel necessary to tell you before. β
"Is it necessary now?" The Evil One asked with great displeasure.
The meaning of life smiled helplessly and said: "There is an unwritten rule in the competition of the elite group of the battle of kings, every team that wants to participate in the battle of elite kings must first defeat the elite keeper before signing up, and the keeper is the so-called 59-level Heavenly Remnant Rankless Legion. β
"59, what kind of guard is this!" The evil one dismissed.
"The appearance of the 59 Gatekeeper is mainly because the system does not open the 59 competition, cross-server, and the battle of kings, and the resistance countermeasures taken by level 59 players!" The meaning of life further explains: "The elite players were not used to it at first, but later they admitted to the existence of this gatekeeper. The survival of the elite gatekeepers has disappointed the illusions of some elite players who want to rely on simple equipment or a few pieces of unranked equipment to blend into the battle of kings, and it has also made the battle of elite kings a real battle of strength. β
Several nodded in agreement.
The meaning of life further said: "So the elite gatekeeper is also called by players: the dividing line between elite rookies and masters. β
"Interesting!" The Evil One said with interest.
"In fact, before you came, the elite gatekeepers of Civilian City were just a few teams of players with level 100-120 unranked equipment," the meaning of life tone suddenly became a little deeper, and continued: "But according to reliable sources, there will be a team of first-line masters joining the elite gatekeepers of Civilian City next month!" β
"A first-line master?" The returnee pondered, "What kind of concept?" β
"The whole body is 130-150 without level, all equipment is 13 to 15 forging, and even the equipment is very likely to have special skills!" The meaning of life is explained very strictly.
"Holy, life, are you sure you're not joking?" The evil man asked excitedly, "I've browsed so many non-level equipment in the Treasure Pavilion, and I haven't seen a single one with special effects!" You even said they had all the equipment! β
"So apart from weapons, it's hard to find top-notch equipment in the Treasure Pavilion! Even if there were, it would be taken away within a few hours of appearing! The meaning of life is explained very seriously.
"Then according to you, aren't the elite first-line tops all unrivaled equipment with special effects?" The returner asked in a gloomy tone, a little trembling.
"Yes!" The meaning of life nodded and said.
"It's your uncle! It's all like this, how could we have done it! The evil one scolded angrily.
"Life, you let us participate in this battle of bullshit kings, are you deliberately trying to rectify us!" The redeemer also scolded angrily.