Chapter 45: Romance of the Three Kingdoms

Background: Three Kingdoms of Chaos

Mission Description: At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Uprising failed, and the scattered Yellow Turban Army began to fight back wildly.

Weibo World Completion Reward: 1000 Weibo Coins.

Task failure: deduct Weibo coins (if the balance is insufficient, wipe out)

After the tip of the horror Weibo, a Weibo article about the Three Kingdoms in troubled times appeared on the page of the horror Weibo, and this time the Weibo world is the Three Kingdoms of Chaos.

The background is the late period of the Yellow Turban Uprising in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, but it should be noted that this background is really quite chaotic, Zhang Jun felt that his head was as big as a bucket after watching it for a while, and he couldn't judge it according to normal history at all.

Just like the name of the Weibo article, it really turned into a pot of paste, but there are not many things that I know from this article, and Zhang Jun cares more about the number of people.

"The difficulty of 24 people is considered a normal difficulty." Jiao Teng breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to encounter that kind of large-scale Weibo world with a difficult background of 80 people.

"Let's go, find a safe place to rest." Now that the next Weibo world has appeared, they should also exchange the remaining Weibo coins in their hands.

In a place like the magic capital, where dragons and snakes are mixed, dragons have dragon paths, snakes have snake paths, and even a mouse can find a suitable place for him here.

Jiao Teng is also a native of the magic capital, and took Zhang Jun to find a residential house in an old-fashioned resident of the magic capital.

Because Jiao Teng spoke fluent in the Modu dialect, the nearby residents thought that he was a local, so he did not attract the attention of others.

The two put together the next Weibo coins, no more, no less, but they could also exchange some low-level items, Zhang Jun thought about it for a while and then designed an exchange plan for Jiao Teng.

That is the main T, take the route of the meat shield tank, so that no matter what kind of Weibo world you face in the future, a qualified tank will be welcomed wherever you go.

As for Zhang Jun's own positioning, it is very vague, melee combat can also be used, and distance combat can also be used, but he prefers his own positioning as an auxiliary.

From the last Weibo world, the benefits he got were enough to cope with this content, and as an assistant, he didn't need to push himself to the front row, on the contrary, Jiao Teng was different.

Even if he got a lot of benefits in the last Weibo world, once he is positioned as a main T-meat and speaks frankly, it will still be very difficult.

Zhang Jun handed over all the remaining Weibo coins to Jiao Teng, and asked Jiao Teng to exchange for a bloodline, which was a barbarian bloodline from the Dark Three.

Barbarian Blood: 1/3

Increases Elemental Resistance by 10%, Strength by 15%, Non-Lethal Damage Recovery by 37%, Toughness by 20%

This bloodline has no additional abilities, but its resistance and recovery will be greatly improved, and Zhang Jun's original intention was to exchange Jiao Teng for a shield.

Just looked at the exchange list of Horror Weibo, even if it was a light blue shield, the price was unacceptable, as for the silver shield, the price of tens of thousands of Weibo coins was directly moved, so that Zhang Jun could only retreat and exchange blood.

After comparing more than a dozen low-level bloodlines, Zhang Jun finally targeted this barbarian bloodline, although compared to the undead bloodline, the recovery power was not strong, and there was not even additional ability.

But Zhang Jun attaches more importance to the comprehensiveness of the barbarian bloodline, and a qualified MT must be comprehensive enough, otherwise once it encounters a restrained plot, this MT will be scrapped.

"Ahhh

After Jiao Teng chose to exchange, a blood-red light flashed on his body, as if the muscles on his body had been reduced by one in an instant, but compared to before, Jiao Teng now seemed to be more explosive, standing there like a warrior who had been tempered for a thousand years.

Gaba Gaba Gaba!

Jiao Teng shook his hands and feet, and there was a sound of bean-copying from each bone joint, and the whole person revealed an indescribable spirit, as if the fat on the whole body had been removed.

"Cool!"

Jiao Teng couldn't help but shout, this feeling of exchanging bloodlines is really not ordinary, and after the exchange, the whole body is like being reborn.

Zhang Jun was a little envious when he watched it, but he ...... He looked at the list on the exchange table, but if it is of oriental origin, which one is not tens of thousands of Weibo coins.

The yin and yang twin dragon veins that he wanted to exchange the most would require 30,000 contributions to exchange for one-third, and he let out a long breath and said to himself: "There will be bread, and there will be milk." ”

With two days left, Zhang Jun asked Jiao Teng to exchange some of the Weibo coins for the training room to get used to the exchanged bloodline.

As for himself, he began to take out the remaining bits and pieces of Weibo coins and search them little by little on the exchange list of Horror Weibo.

On the ancient background of gold, it will always be hard currency, and there is no harm in bringing more, and the price of this kind of thing is very cheap in the horror Weibo, 1 Weibo coin can be exchanged for 30 500 grams of pure gold.

There are also stimulants, that is, high-purity marijuana, and 2 Weibo coins can be exchanged for a large pack, which is a pill about the size of a thumb. There are probably more than a hundred.

Zhang Jun exchanged two large bags at a time, anyway, as long as he leaves the Weibo world, he will get a full recovery, and he is not worried that this game will damage his body.

The rest of the money, Zhang Jun exchanged for some other things, compass, infinity lighter, compressed biscuits, chocolate, etc., fortunately, these things are of moderate size and do not stick too much, otherwise his Sumeru ring would not be able to fit.

Zhang Jun originally wanted to exchange some gunpowder, such as the C4 bomb used by the hippies before, but Zhang Jun immediately gave up after seeing the price.

The price of a high-intensity explosive is about 100 Weibo coins, and there is not much money left for you, so there is no need to waste it on it, leave a little, in case of mission failure, maybe there will be room for maneuver.

In addition, before leaving the last Weibo world, he exchanged a large amount of vermilion ink and apricot yellow paper, and now it is time to start making new talismans.

Two days later, Zhang Jun and Jiao Teng had breakfast, and to see how many minutes there was left, Zhang Jun picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the penguin group, he wanted to see if the fox was online, although he was also an old fan of horror Weibo.

But the difficulty of 80 people, as long as you are not a quasi-follower, is basically on the same starting line, at most it is just a matter of how fast and slow you run.

Before joining the group, Zhang Jun quietly changed his group name, he suspected that the hippie could accurately find his location last time, and someone in the group must have found him through positioning.

After turning off the positioning, and at the same time modifying all the information of his penguin, and changing the original group name to the head of the thousand cranes, Zhang Jun resurfaced in the group and asked about the fox.

It's just that they don't know about this group, but some people are not optimistic, because just yesterday, Horror Weibo emptied 30 followers at one time, which means that they have all become dead people.

At this time, someone sent a message in the group: "Chaos Three Kingdoms, a few people in the group entered, and everyone took care of each other after entering." ”

Zhang Jun paid attention, and sure enough, two people in the group immediately replied, turned into a private chat, and prepared to exchange contact information, although such a covenant is not stable, or even extremely dangerous, but it is much better than fighting alone.

Turning off the penguin, Zhang Jun put the phone into the Sumeru ring, at this time his palm touched the glass on the corner of the table, the cup was crooked, and fell to the ground.

It's just that it's not a glass, but a rough porcelain bowl with a notch, Zhang Jun was stunned, looking at the ground The original floor tiles have turned into uneven soil, Zhang Jun sat up and looked, and he was in a simple tent in front of him.

Several people around him, like Zhang Jun, were obviously still adapting to the environment when they stood around, and then Zhang Jun suddenly noticed that the clothes on their bodies had been forcibly changed by the horror Weibo, and they were basically the same as the soldiers outside the camp tent.

It's just that Zhang Jun looked around, but he didn't find Jiao Teng's figure, didn't this guy enter the Weibo world with him? Was it assigned somewhere else?

"You lazy people, what are you still doing here, get out of here and find me a traitor, quick!" At this time, a middle-aged man outside the camp tent walked in, and when he saw everyone hiding in the camp tent, he immediately yelled.

At the same time, everyone got the horror Weibo's @

Side Quest: Find the fleeing Yellow Turban Traitor

Mission Description: The fleeing Yellow Turban traitors are in the surrounding mountains, but the mountains are vast, and many ambushes have been arranged by the Yellow Turban Army, causing the army to dare not enter rashly.

Mission duration: 7 days

Reward: 400 Weibo coins

Failed: 500 Weibo coins will be deducted (the balance is insufficient to obliterate)

Everyone walked out of the tent and looked at the barren mountains and mountains in front of them, and some people couldn't help but be confused on their faces.

Zhang Jun tried to use the team's encrypted channel to contact Jiao Teng, but was reminded that the distance was too far to contact, he looked at the group in front of him, this time the Weibo world is 24 people difficult.

There are 13 people here, and Jiao Teng should have been separated from the remaining 11 people somewhere else, but Zhang Jun noticed that among the 12 people in front of him, they had been faintly divided into three forces.

The 4 people on the left seem to have known each other for a long time and quickly got together, and the 3 people on the right have been together from beginning to end, and the tacit understanding between them is not just as simple as knowing each other, Zhang Jun suspects that they are a team, and it seems that they have completed the task of the team contract and established a team.

The remaining 6 people, including themselves, have become a state of scattered sand, each playing their own game, but the unkind eyes of several people have always wandered on themselves, obviously with bad intentions.

"Several, since the task is to search, I think everyone should simply search in one direction and one by one, although this is stupid, but it can definitely be completed in seven days." Someone suggested.

But as soon as he finished speaking, someone smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Fart, you mean to gamble on luck, in case anyone goes in the wrong direction, then seven days will not be in vain." ”

The person who spoke was the one who was suspected by Zhang Jun of being a team, with a Chinese face, a beard, and a very burly figure, Zhang Jun noticed that his palms were full of calluses, and the entire palm had completely lost his palm prints.

"Master!" Zhang Jun's eyelids were raised, three years of sticks, ten years of guns, and calluses from practicing boxing and palms are different, only practicing guns will sharpen his hands like this.

Zhang Jun vaguely remembers that when he was a child, a visitor came to his home, an old man who was over 70 years old, said to be a famous martial arts master in China, Zhang Jun clearly remembered that the uncle's hand was opened, and the thick cocoon was about to connect his fingers.

The person who proposed before saw the face of the national character, seemed to recognize the other party, and immediately retracted his head and did not dare to speak, Zhang Jun saw that this group of people could not argue, so he simply turned around and walked into the camp behind him while people were not paying attention.

He glanced at it and saw the young man who was wiping the head of the gun on the side, who looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, with a bit of greenness and naivety on his face, but in Zhang Jun's eyes, there was a heavy evil aura wrapped around the child, and there were more than a dozen lives in his hands, and there were eight or nine.

The corners of Zhang Jun's mouth raised, and he stepped forward and said, "Brother, that's the person." The young man didn't seem to like being held by Zhang Jun like this, so he turned his head and ignored him.

It's just that it didn't take long for the young man to turn his head and see Zhang Jun holding a piece of stuff that looked like a steamed bun and didn't look like a steamed bun and ate it with relish, and a faint malt and milky aroma made him can't help but swallow his saliva.

Zhang Jun handed over the bread in his hand and whispered: "Eat quietly, don't let others see it, by the way, do you know which direction the Yellow Turban Army is running?" ”