Chapter 100: Evil Anger

At the same time, a multi-player team on the other side of Harvardville, a lean white man who seemed to be shrewd and capable, approached a domineering guy and carefully organized the language: "Captain, your spirit ......"

The captain laughed heartily: "It's just the loss of a spirit clone, it's nothing." ”

"Then Bresta ......" The man asked further when he saw that the captain did not mean to be angry.

"That idiot, tell the secret of our 'Dark Scythe', you deserve death!"

A trace of sadness flashed on the face of the lean white man, and then he smiled and said, "It's not a pity to die if you leak the secrets of the organization, but fortunately, the spirit clone preset by the captain has the initiative to trigger it on the person who revealed the secret." ”

The captain turned to ruthlessness: "Hmph, I lost a precious spirit clone, and even if Bresta survives, this loss will have to be filled with his life." It's that guy named Yunqi, why is the organization so careless, and why is there only so little specific information about him? ”

The capable man didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "It should be a newly rising reincarnation, and the organization focuses most of its energy on a strong team like the Phantom Demon Team, and it is common to ignore one or two unknown newcomers." ”

"What a little-known sentence! Hum! The captain snorted through his nose.

The man was also nervous, and hurriedly said, "Then I'll send someone to kill that guy named Yunqi now." ”

"No, it's still a day before we act, so what if one or two outsiders know about our existence? You're still spending your energy on spying on the Phantom Team. ”

"Yes!" The lean white man knew in his heart that the captain was going to personally attack the guy named Yun Qi, and although the captain downplayed the loss of the spirit, he knew that the cost of creating a spirit clone was no less than the resources invested in cultivating a veteran.

The captain is a very vindictive person. Anyone who offends him will be avenged by him himself.

But just as the group of personnel were about to leave, the captain's face suddenly became ugly: "Damn!"

And the few people around him were also uncertain, and it was obvious that their attention at the moment was drawn by the team information in the coat of arms.

In contrast, their reactions were not quite agitated, at least not as angry as their heads, and their necks were red.

But. If you look closely, you will find something new: for example, although they force their composure, details such as white knuckles and constricted pupils still reveal their dissatisfaction and frustration, and at least in a few people you can read a flash of anger.

But the nightmare apparently didn't stop there, and a new set of team information came into everyone's eyes.

[No. A21379 will draw the second random item for the number B20933, because the coat of arms of the number B20933 is damaged, and the random item cannot be drawn, and the common item of the team to which the number B20933 belongs will be drawn again.] 】

The leader was completely frozen. The whole person fell into a blank state of his brain, and he didn't even make a little panic move.

A shrewd backbone member who was still standing next to the leader immediately reminded: "Captain, quickly take out the props in the team space!" Fast! ”

The captain suddenly woke up when he heard the words, and he was busy doing what he said.

I saw the captain dance with one hand, constantly probing his strong arm into the storage heraldic, and then taking out things that were extremely disproportionate to the size of the heraldic pattern.

At this time, Leo hated the restriction that the team space could only be operated by the captain for the first time.

It would be nice to have a few more people to help him get things out of the team space. There are several important props related to the whole team and even the organization, once missing. Even if he was favored by the organization, he couldn't afford to lose it.

But the time to come is still here, and three random props flash in the space and disappear into thin air.

[You get three random items from the team space you belong to with the number B20933:]

[1. Shaping Elixir: D-class consumable prop, a modification of equipment below C-level quality that changes its form, this change. The mass that does not increase or decrease a little bit, strictly follows the law of conservation of energy. Description: The more complex the mechanical equipment, the easier it is to destroy its original mechanical structure, and it is recommended to transform the cold weapon equipment. 】

[2. Gene Puzzle X: Gene fragments obtained by killing alien biochemical weapons, combined with other genetic puzzle pieces. Get an unexpected surprise. The total number of genetic puzzles is 13 pieces. 】

[3. Magical Whetstone: A C-level support item that grinds a bladed melee weapon once, temporarily increasing the weapon's damage level by one quality. It is only valid for weapons below Tier C (including Tier C), maintains for 30 seconds, and can only be used 2 times per mission world, with 1 remaining at the moment. 】

Compared with the three items that were opened before, the items that were opened this time have a significant decrease in quality, except for the magical whetstone, everything else can be classified as dispensable garbage.

"Leo's movements are quite fast, and most of the items in the team space were transferred in the first time he was discovered."

Yun Qi had long expected that the Dark Scythe must have discovered it after he drew the team items, but he didn't expect the Dark Scythe to react so quickly that he missed a chance to make a fortune.

Something that can be stored by a strong team with valuable and limited storage space must be of great value.

Although the props that come out of the back are actually not low, there are pearls and jades in the front, and the back can only be classified as rubble.

"Finally, there is still a whetstone, at least not a loss." For not taking advantage of the other party, Yun Qi has always regarded it as a loss.

Leo, on the other hand, his face became darker and darker, and a tall white man in medieval plate armor let out a terrible scream.

"No, my whetstone!"

To make the veteran cry out so sadly, it was clear that the whetstone was very important to him.

After Leo saw the missing props in the space, he breathed a sigh of relief, the time just now was too urgent, even if he reacted as soon as he heard the prompt sound, it was impossible to transfer all the important props with the speed of his own hands, and at most suppress the lowest loss.

Just now, there were two superb props that were not transferred out in time, but fortunately, God had mercy on them, and God did not favor the god-damned Oriental anymore.

As for the whetstone, it is indeed a very useful auxiliary prop, which is not low to help the Dark Scythe at this stage, but the magical whetstone has a level limit after all, and there is a lot of room to play in the initial space, but for Leo who is about to enter the killing city, it seems to be a chicken rib (the upper limit of the drop item level of the killing city has been increased from the double C level in the initial space to the double B level).

However, under Leo's inventory, he suddenly found that when he completed a hidden mission before, most of the boss-level plot characters killed by the power of the Dark Scythe burst out of the silver plot key, but no trace of it could be found, and Leo's cold cheeks were quickly covered with cold sweat.

"Damn, it's a miserable loss this time!"

Leo was extremely annoyed, and the qi knot in his chest had nowhere to vent, and he punched the solid granite ground, and there was soon a fist pit more than half a foot deep on the originally flat ground, and the surrounding area was densely covered with countless cracks. (To be continued.) )