After the two dungeons of the Temple in the Lake were over, the crowd dispersed. The members of the studio began to take the corresponding deputy tasks in the 'deputy job office' that had been built in the town according to the method provided by Zhang Mu and practiced.

There are still a lot of S, SS-level tasks in the deputy office, according to Zhang Mu's prediction, at least after September, some players will begin to understand that using the deputy job to cultivate life skills can get twice the result with half the effort, so, before that, all the high-level tasks are at your disposal, and they will never fail.

Of course, Zhang Mu was not idle, and continued to return to the underground tunnel to struggle, and at the same time, sent the 'Pathfinder King' to open the map on the big map. Now Zhang Mu's hoarding of resources and gold coins is enough for him to build an upgraded version of the dragoon camp, the only thing missing is the prestige of the wild dragoon camp, the sooner he builds the dragoon camp, the stronger his strength will be, although Zhang Mu has just advanced to the 6th level map, he has already begun to plan for the future map.

There is another purpose, Zhang Mu really wants to know what kind of troops will appear after the combination of the Golden Horn Pterodactyl and the Dragoon.

Before the rebirth, the 'Legendary' class was something that Zhang Mu looked up to infinitely, although the caste of some of the Legendary classes was quite rubbish...... A few more days passed.

Everyone is doing three things step by step, first, digging deep holes, accumulating food, and making complete preparations for the upcoming 7th level barracks. Second, the main hero expands the territory non-stop, occupies the resource land, and explores the treasure. Third, use the sub-hero to practice life skills without interruption.

As for Zhang Mu, he is busier than everyone in the studio, saying that this is 'Twelve Studios' at best, and if it is not good, it is 'Good Friends Game Home'. Since the establishment of the studio, Zhang Mu has not made any money. Of course, Zhang Mu himself didn't care. However, in order to maintain the prize money he earned from the national honor activities, he spent a lot of money buying all kinds of cheap and appreciable strategies, life treasures and miscellaneous goods. With his thick black face and the mentality of fooling one by one, Zhang Mu was able to purchase a huge amount of fruits, vegetables, and grains from the members of the major guilds at ultra-low prices. It can be expected that after 1 month, if Zhang Mu throws out all the large groceries he has hoarded, he will be able to earn at least 20~40 times the price.

The role of food in the future battle is too great.

However, at this stage, when there is no formal guild established, who knows except Zhang Mu? The players are happy to sell the useless food on hand to Zhang Mu, the grasshopper legs are also meat, 5 cents and 1 catty of food, planting 20 catties a day, that is 10 yuan income, planting 200 catties is 100... (Each field produces 10 catties of grain, which refers to apprentice farmers.) Don't earn in vain, don't earn!

Not every player is like Zhang Mu's group of people, who play games without worrying about food and clothing, and many of them borrow money from the 'system' to move to the 6th level map before they even have a 5th level camp, in order to live a self-reliant life a day earlier.

Compared with these online farmers, Wu Lingke, who is sitting on the sofa in the VIP area of the God Club at this time, eating stir-fried vegetables and drinking beer at the same time, is much more chic.

As the winner of the Masters Cup, Wu Ling solicited a lot of advertisements for the God Club, not only making a lot of money for himself, but also adding a considerable amount of income for Zhang Mu, Zhang Mu calculated, about 80,000 yuan.

Human society is like this, only the icing on the cake, where can it be sent in the snow.

Wu Ling saw Zhang Mu walk in, quickly stood up and shook his arms, swallowed the slices of meat in his mouth with difficulty, and said vaguely: "Master~"

Zhang Mu strode in, first smiled at Wu Ling, and then greeted Xiao Qi who was sitting next to Wu Ling.

"Brother Twelve! You're here. Xiao Qi gave up his position with a smile on his face and said, "The captain is playing a practice match, and he will come over later." ”

As soon as Zhang Mu sat down, Wu Ling came over, took out a thick stack of cash and stuffed it into Zhang Mu's hand, and continued to say vaguely: "Hmm, well, master, this is my filial piety to you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today, thanks to you for teaching me." I'm a person with shortcomings all over my body, but, but I know to be grateful! The grace of dripping water, the spring reciprocates! ”

Zhang Mu sighed, his fingers gently slid over the large bundle of cash on the table, and frowned: "There must be 100,000 here, right?" ”

"100,000? Haha, master, you underestimate me too much! That's 150,000 for you! Wu Ling swallowed the food into his belly, wiped his hands full of oil flowers and said: "Originally, it was only 100,000, but today a sponsor came to me, and the big boss said that this money is just a deposit, as long as I can win this game, there will be advertisements for me to shoot!" ”

Zhang Mu was stunned and puzzled.

What is this called? How can a game competition be like the rise of stars? And a deposit? Before being born again, could it be the same? It's not right, but the prize money doesn't seem to be much...... This can't be blamed on Zhang Mu, after all, he put all his energy into hero invincibility, and didn't care too much about the link of hero hegemony. At that time, almost every one of the masters who could occupy a front-line position in the game of Heroes had a net worth of more than one million, and if it was really about making money by violence, it was not much slower than him selling a famous general in Heroes of Invincible.

In fact, the prize money won in the competition is not much, and it can only be regarded as a drop in the dime. At this point, Zhang Mu was right, but he didn't know that more money came from sponsor investment. Many wealthy bosses have shifted their attention from film and television stars to more popular online game masters, who originally had to invest 500,000 yuan to hire a third-rate star, but now, they can hire top online game masters for 100,000 yuan, and the latter is too cheap in comparison. And the advertising benefits that can be brought between the two are almost the same, movies are watched every day, music is listened to every day, and games are played every day.

As the times continue to advance, it is understandable that more young people are beginning to worship the masters of the game. After all, not everyone is born with a renminbi-like appearance and a perfect octave voice, so game masters are closer to their lives and more easily accepted by them.

After listening to Xiao Qi's introduction, Zhang Mu pressed his temples hard, and said weakly: "Good boy... Count you earned, earned it. ”

Wu Ling grabbed Zhang Mu's shoulders and said loudly: "Master, don't worry, even if I earn 10 million, 5 million of them are yours!" Forever! ”

At this time, Lu Jie strode in, and when he saw Zhang Mu, he hurriedly said, "Brother Twelve! Long time no see, long time no see! Lu Jie's attitude directly took a 180-degree turn from the first time, and he held Zhang Mu's hand hard, and after a long time, it was not until Zhang Mu suspected that he had a tendency to love with the same surname that he let go of his hands and murmured: "I have long wanted to ask you to sign for me!" How did you go so fast last time..."

"I..." As soon as Zhang Mugang opened his mouth, Lu Jie slapped his head and blamed himself: "Look at my surname, Brother Twelve, the battle you fought with the only deity was really exciting!" It's just handsome! ”

Lu Jie is a straightforward person, which is very similar to a gangster leader, and he never holds anything in his heart.

Zhang Muhaha smiled, and after Lu Jie sat down, he said: "Just take advantage of the game maintenance, come and see, in a few days it will be the 'First Heroes World Cup', who will participate in the Hand of God Internet Cafe?" ”

"We have 5 places in the Internet café, zero, Xiao Qi, me, and my two team members." Lu Jie said seriously.

"Master, why don't you come with me and help me suppress the array?" Wu Ling said with a grin.

Zhang Mu smiled: "I'm afraid I don't have that much time, but if it's in Jinghai City, I can think about it..."

"That's right, Brother Twelve has been to Jinghai to participate in national honors before, which is like us, I have never walked anywhere except for Guangshi. Brother Twelve, why don't you just go over with us and travel! Sitting in front of the computer all day long is not in good health. Xiao Qi actively proposed.

After Zhang Mu stuffed the stack of banknotes into the leather bag he brought with him, he said, "I'll go back and ask the others, as long as I have enough time, I'll go with you." After speaking, Zhang Mu smiled and pinched Wu Ling's shoulder: "You have to come on, and strive to come back with a world championship." ”

"That's for sure..."

While everyone was talking, a middle-aged woman rushed into the Hand of God Club, the woman was pale, pointed to a slightly chubby boy of about 17 or 8 years old not far away, and roared, "You really came here to surf the Internet again!" Hurry home with me! As he spoke, the middle-aged woman had already grabbed his ear.

The boy screamed, shook off his mother's hand, and said angrily: "Why do I come out to surf the Internet, I don't like to guard your little store (store)!" Die of boredom! If you ask me to buy me a computer, you won't buy it! ”

"Still buying a computer? After buying a computer, do you still have the heart to look at the store? Don't say anything! Go home! The woman forcibly dragged the boy out of the Internet café.

"Don't, don't! I'm not playing yet! Eh, who, little K, helped me turn off the game...... Eh, Mom, don't pinch me! It hurts! ”

"Raw barbecued pork is better than raw you, at least the barbecued pork won't anger me, and you can still eat it!"

"Whose barbecued pork is more handsome than your son! Ah, pinch again! ”

The voices of the mother and son faded away and disappeared into the club.

Lu Jie, who was sitting in the VIP area and witnessed this scene, laughed and said: "Fat Panda, this kid always doesn't remember his surname for a long time, I told him many times, let him go to a hidden place in the back to surf the Internet, and don't listen to it, now it's okay, heh, he deserves it." ”

"Little K? ......" Hearing the name, Zhang Mu stood up and looked at it from a distance, and sure enough, a young man a few years older than the fat panda was shaking his head and bending over the keyboard.

Zhang Mu walked over quietly, his gaze lingering on Xiao K's screen for a few seconds.

"Sure enough, it's the architect Xiao K, this world is too small..."

"Hey, little K." Zhang Mu put his hands in his pockets and greeted the ordinary-looking young man in front of him with a smile.

"Haha, long time no see... Eh, who are you? Do we know each other? Xiao K was stunned.

"I, Twelve Winged Angel, is the 'Architect's Armband' lent to you any better?"

The expression on Xiao K's face was instantly sluggish, and it took him a while to wake up and exclaim: "Ah, you are the twelfth brother...!" ”

(To be continued)