Chapter 302: Bad Things
It seems that this player is a melee type.
Ian saw it.
There are more spider-like monsters ahead of this.
All of them are necromantic monsters, leaving players unaware.
The reason for the existence of these necromantic monsters is unknown to the player.
It's as if they appeared out of nowhere, and they deliberately stayed here, trying to catch them all.
Could it be that there are traitors among the players?
That's impossible.
Their plans are seamless, but it's likely that the Scourge and the Scorching Sun have the ability to explore intelligence.
The possibilities are huge, and players are tempted to believe that this is indeed the case.
They each worked harder.
Some players have even suggested building a drill so that they can quickly burrow into the ground, not following the direction of the cave, but going straight to where they want to go.
I have to say that this is really a good way to do it.
"However, there is one more problem."
Another player retorted, "The structure of the underground has been completely corroded by the Catastrophe, don't you see, there are those flesh and blood veins everywhere?" ”
"If we drive the drill rig and walk into its trap, I'm afraid it will be equivalent to a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and there will be no return."
It's very possible.
Necromancy has shown the most basic of intelligence, and players must be aware that this enemy is not the one they usually face.
In this way, there must be a real player who stands up, who must be reliable and have a certain amount of power.
However, none of the players in the field met this requirement except for Ian.
But herein lies the problem.
Ian already has a mission of his own, and it is impossible for him to be the captain of the drill team.
It must be a player other than him.
"Uh...... Doesn't it look like the other players raised their hands? ”
One player hesitated to speak.
The players' eyes were cast on the past and they found that it was the "Leader".
The leader chose to remain silent in his plans along the way, his identity was formal, but his abilities were not as good as Ian's.
Along the way, his silence was reasonable.
But I didn't expect that at this time, he actually stood up and wanted to help the players?
"Your words...... Okay, too. ”
The player who proposed looked at the leader, and really didn't know what to call him.
This leader, who hasn't done much, doesn't have a good impression in the minds of players, but it's not bad either.
That is, a feeling of being in the middle.
His level is very high, having reached level 43, and at the same time the golden sequence has been a long time.
There is no need to prove his combat effectiveness, after all, his sequence ability is that berserk type, so it is impossible to participate in other affairs.
But there's another thing.
"Did anyone see our other team on the way?"
Ian noticed this.
Players in the fast line have expired, but players in the slow line do not mean that they are performing another task.
On the contrary, the main task of the slow-line player is actually to help the fast-line player prepare the weapon stockpile.
That's right, all the weapons in the hands of players today are actually provided by slow-line players, which is what is recorded in the mission.
"Uh......"
The player was a little embarrassed, and was silent for half a second, telling Ian.
"That's right, stranger."
"Another team of ours, on the way, encountered something not so good, they were attacked by the Scourge monsters."
"Most of them have been seriously injured and can't move on, and some of the weapons that have been successfully recovered by us."
"But more weapons have been lost......"
What?
Ian couldn't help but frown.
He's clearly already in front of him, and those players who are qualified to transport weapons won't encounter anything too dangerous.
"When you came with me, did you encounter a monster?"
"Nope!"
The players answered immediately.
Just because they didn't encounter monsters means that Ian has cleaned them up, so it's weird......
"In that case, why are slow-line players attacked?"
Ian couldn't figure it out at all.
The distinction between the two teams is clear, with the team in front of them being responsible for clearing the way, reaching the destination quickly, and investigating the intelligence there.
The player in the rear, transports a large bunch of high-risk weapons, including explosives, ammo, and some more dangerous and fragile taboos.
Once those things fall into the hands of the Scourge monsters, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for players to fight.
Even Ian is now running out of ammunition, and the only way left to attack is to use the "Phantom Star Drone" to attack.
"It's been a few days since we've fallen into the trap of the scorching sun."
"The weapons that everyone makes must not be missed, they should know this."
"In that case, why are they in danger?"
Ian asked.
He knew very well that if it had been in the form of the mission plan, this situation would not have happened, and he was absolutely sure!
The players began to feel embarrassed.
They look at me, I look at you, and in the end, the leader stood up and spoke.
"Outlander...... It's actually quite simple. ”
"On the way, our support team seems to have encountered something similar to the 'Catastrophe Core', according to the calculations of the electronic hackers, if that thing is shattered, we have a high probability of directly killing the Catastrophe."
"But in fact, it was a trap, so our support forces were all planted there."
Ian listened.
His brow furrowed even higher.
"Is that really the case?"
He asked about electronic hackers.
The other person replied with a string of ellipses and then replied "yes".
"I'm sorry, Outlander."
"My abilities are very limited in this regard, but the calculation at that time, it was indeed the core of the natural disaster, it was a red gem, and it grew on a towering tree."
"I thought, since it's a big tree, I'm afraid it's been taking root here for a long time, maybe we can easily complete the task......"
"But who would have thought ......"
All the plans of the electronic hacker are sorted out based on the information already available.
Therefore, for him, as long as it is a proposed plan, it will definitely be realized.
But this ability, in turn, was affected by the fact that electronic hackers are not creative, causing him to fall into a kind of "personal reality".
That is, if the electronic hacker does not understand the problem at all, and does not realize that the "problem" is real.
Then, he can completely remove the problem from his mind, and only the result is smooth sailing.
At the same time, he will definitely not have the slightest doubt about his plan, whether there is a problem with it.
"I'm in trouble......"
Ian sighed deeply.
He looked at the ammunition supplies brought by the players, and there were already fewer things that were improvized, but now there were even fewer.
(End of chapter)