Chapter 117: Death Camp
When men talk about women and games together, time always flies very fast, chatting and farting with a few brothers in the family, it doesn't take much effort to learn all the thirty boring family tasks, out of the family map, Ling Nan ran to the engineering apprentice to take a look, and his eyes suddenly began to glow red.
"Damn, it's cool this time!" After checking the results of the alchemy apprentice's work during this time, Ling Nan couldn't help but scold excitedly even if he had been mentally prepared in advance, during the time he was sleeping, the alchemy apprentice had actually produced more than one hundred and ten house components! This is obviously a huge income for Ling Nan, this guy directly put away all the house components without saying a word, and then looked for the night and danced.
Ling Nan made up more than 100 housing components here, and Ye and Ranwu were also excited, and without saying a word, he immediately withdrew 1,100 gold from the guild funds, and directly handed over the money with Ling Nan and delivered the goods with one hand.
Handing over one hundred and ten primary house components to Ye and Ranwu, looking at the extra one thousand and one hundred gold in the bag, Ling Nan felt as if he was in a dream, he had never done anything about tossing and getting ten or twenty yuan for one night, but now, the money came so easily, which really made Ling Nan have an unreal feeling.
Money is the foundation of consumption, with money, Ling Nan has a lot of confidence, in the consignment seconds a few good things, and bought enough potions and resurrection coins for the night, Ling Nan still has a thousand and a little gold left, he thought about it, and then focused his attention on the cash out of gold coins.
When the game first opened, due to the relative scarcity of gold, the price of gold was very expensive, and a hundred yuan could not buy hardware on the day it first opened, and after two days of continuous fluctuations, now the gold is basically stable at the standard of one to eleven and two, Ling Nan took a look at the gold in the consignment, the majority were one to twelve, and the list of one to eleven was less than twenty orders, and basically they were mainly small orders below ten gold coins, he thought about it, took out eight hundred gold, and hung eighty orders at the ratio of ten gold coins per single and one to eleven, Then this guy went directly to the periphery of the Black Owl Ancient Battlefield.
The reason why Ling Nan chose to go to the Black Owl Ancient Battlefield can be regarded as having a relatively strong surname, the Vital Island he is going to at night is full of undead monsters, and the Black Owl Ancient Battlefield is also an undead monster, and the category of monsters is the right way.
And the level of the monsters on this side of the Black Owl Ancient Battlefield is basically between thirty and fifty, and the periphery is dominated by monsters from more than thirty levels and less than forty levels, such monsters do not pose much of a threat to Ling Nan, and more importantly, the monsters on this side of the Black Owl Ancient Battlefield have the characteristics of low attack and thick skin and blood, and the experience of fighting such monsters may not be the most, but it is quite suitable for practicing new skills and honing a higher number of combos.
After grinding for nearly two points, Ling Nan finally mastered all the big moves, and he also figured out some experience in terms of combos, and when he looked at his watch again, it was already more than eight o'clock.
There is still some time before entering the Commanding Island, and the skills are already almost done, and it is obviously a waste of time to stay in the Black Owl Ancient Battlefield again, Ling Nan opened the team and took a look, and there were only two people left in the team, Wildfire Suifeng and Nanling Feng.
** o'clock is basically the time when the player rate is the highest, this time is also the peak of the dungeon, many players have already finished eating at this point, and there is nothing else to do, just form a team to play the dungeon, there are more than 20 people in the team chatting and farting together, at this point, most of the people are busy with the dungeon, and only these two who are most familiar with Ling Nan are still in the team with Ling Nan nonsense.
is nonsense, but Ling Nan knows very well that the two of them are definitely not idle and come to find their own nonsense, they are the absolute main force of the team, although it is said that the family side did not organize a copy group at night, but with their ability to follow the wind of wildfire, as long as they shout at the next copy, there are definitely people who want it, and people don't go to business, accompany here and talk nonsense to themselves, this sentiment makes Ling Nan a little moved.
"Binzi, pumpkin, is there something wrong with you two?" After returning to the city and cleaning up the contents of the backpack, Ling Nan asked on the team channel.
"It's okay, there are no activities organized by the family today, what can we do?"
"That's it, Brother Nan, if you have anything, just say it!"
"It's nothing!" Ling Nan smiled and said, "It's still some time until 12 o'clock, I mean, if you two don't have anything to do, let's find a copy to do it?" ”
"Brother Nan, you said let's go down for a copy?" As soon as they heard Lingnan say that they wanted to go down, the eyes of the two of them straightened, and the wildfire roared excitedly with the wind, "How about Brother Nan continue to brush the Jackal Man Cave?" ”
"Wipe ...... How many levels are you going to go to the Jackal Man Cave. Seeing that the wildfire was a little too excited, Ling Nan waved his hand and said, "It's not interesting to go down to level 20 at this level now, how about we change the copy and play?" ”
"Alright, alright! Hey! Brother Nan, listen to you! "Wildfire with the wind smiled, a little carried away with excitement for a while, this night is the time to play equipment under the dungeon, Ling Nan has just entered the family, Wildfire with the wind is afraid that Ling Nan alone is not interesting, so he found Nanling Wind to accompany and chat, although the relationship with Ling Nan is also in place, but sacrificing the copy time is still a little regrettable for Wildfire Suifeng, but now, in addition to excitement, Wildfire Suifeng has no negative emotions in his heart!
"Well, this time I'll take you to the next special dungeon."
"Special copies?" Wildfire scratched his head with the wind and asked, "Brother Nan, what special copy are we going to?" ”
"Longwan Road Blackwater Barracks! You've heard of that level 25 dungeon, right? ”
"Longwan Road Blackwater Barracks? I rub ...... Brother Nan, you said we were going to that death camp? ”
"Death camps? What do you mean? "The wildfire has improved with the wind, and this time it is Ling Nan's turn to figure out the situation.
"It's that Longwan Road Blackwater Barracks!" Wildfire asked in surprise, "Brother Nan, don't you know, that copy is now called a death camp on the forum!"
That copy is to break through Longwan Road, enter the Blackwater military camp to rescue the five emperor [***] soldiers out, it's easier to go up, but when you come down, you need to take the five NPCs out to complete the task, and you have to meet eighteen waves of monsters along the way, and the gang of boys on the forum said that this thing is eighteen touches, and after the touch, everyone is basically dead, that copy has high experience, and the explosive equipment is also good, and there are many guilds that set the target of the level 25 dungeon on the Blackwater military camp of Longwan Road, But after entering, I found that there was no fight in that ghost place.
Our side in the Longwan Road Blackwater Barracks should be the Blood Drinking Alliance, but even if it is the Blood Drinking Alliance, the C-level difficulty eighteen touches are just barely able to survive the sixteen waves, and the last two waves are too strange to resist at all.
Our guild has also fought this dungeon, and the first group carried it to the fifteenth wave, and our second group fought less, and it couldn't be carried until the fourteenth wave. As a result, everyone is now stuck on the Eighteenth Touch, and everyone has nicknamed this copy the Death Camp. ”
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