Chapter 48 Master

"This copy mainly tests the patience and wisdom of players. Of course, it doesn't mean that you have no wisdom. At first, I made the same mistake as you when I came to play this copy. First, the longan ring must not be equipped on the body!' The blind method is the key skill of "poisonous eye"! Second, after learning to be blind, you must visit the magic spring. Although some time will be wasted on the road, in order to lose less troops..."

"Longan ring? What the hell is that? He was stunned for a moment. When he hit this copy, he rushed directly to Gene and pressed it to death on the ground. He was really too lazy to explore at the fork in the fork next door.

"Oh, that, I know. In the upper right corner of the map, I always thought that this treasure was to temporarily improve the offensive and defensive ability of players in the instance. It turned out that there were other uses. Master Bao smiled and said, "I have played this copy several times. There were no long-range arms in the early days of the ghost clan. It's really annoying. If you reach the perfect evaluation, how many arms rewards can you get?"

"There are nearly a hundred first-order arms, and the second-order arms depend on your luck. If you are lucky, well, more than 30."

"Ah! So much?" Master Bao shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing the fat man's words, he was stunned for a few seconds: "Damn, there is such a good thing, twelfth brother, you are too unkind. Why didn't you teach your brother earlier?"

Zhang Mu had expected that he would say so, and said with a smile, "If I tell you everything, how can I, a 'professional player', mess around in the future?"

He touched his head, and that's right. From the bottom of my heart, if he knows the trick of the copy, he also shares it with his confidant at most, how can he easily spread it?

"But, twelve brothers, how does the black dragon on the left live? That day, I saw 9,999 black dragons in front of me. In order not to lose soldiers, I directly forcibly quit the game. It is the black hand that speaks.

Zhang Mu laughed: "That's an illusion. This kind of thing exists in many copies to confuse players. If you think about it carefully, you will know how can there be monsters above level 4 in the first-order copy, not to mention 9999 black dragons.

"Oh, I said..." The black hand bulged his mouth slightly, and the damn copy designer was cheated!

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Under Zhang Mu's patient command, after 1 hour and 45 minutes, eight people lost only some miscellaneous soldiers and beat this copy. Needless to say, it was a perfect evaluation.

"It's so awesome! It turns out that the copy can still be played like this. If I mess with the Twelve Brothers at the beginning, I have at least more than 200 Mages now!" He raised his arms high, and the more than a dozen 'heroes' players standing behind him were all dumbfounded. In their minds, they were definitely a god, but compared with the twelve-winged angel...

The shooter nodded and said, "It's really a master. Our guild has twelve wings to help, and it will definitely develop very well! For the future of the guild, we must let him stay in our club.

The two people's eyes collided, turned their heads without hesitation, and shouted to Zhang Mu, who was chatting with everyone, "Twelfth brother, let me tell you something."

"What?" Zhang Mu was stunned, and the people in the channel stopped chatting.

"You should be my master."

Zhang Mu was stunned for a long time: "Ha? As your master, why? Deng Jie beside him and the fat man in the corner cast a strange look at him. The fat man trembled with a smile and said, "Brother, you are really awesome. 'Sin' can definitely rank in the top 1000 in China. It is a very glorious thing to be the master of the evil guild! Hurry up and agree." Naturally, this is true, but there are also fat people's own ideas. If he naively becomes Zhang Mu's apprentice, he can get closer to the black hand. He is at least heothic, um, uncle?

"Haha, maybe I'm not as old as you. How can I be your master?" Zhang Mu shook his head with a smile. He didn't have the hobby of randomly receiving apprentices.

"The master is the teacher! It has nothing to do with age! Moreover, after you become my master, you won't think of jumping to another guild..."

Zhang Mu continued to laugh: "You boy, you are waiting for me here. Am I the kind of villain who forgets righteousness? What kind of master is not a master? Forget it. Let's continue to be brothers.

"I've been playing online games for so many years. It's the first time I've taken the initiative to be a master. You can't help but give me this face..." I'm so anxious.

"Damn it! How can you force others to be your master? You..." Don't wait for Zhang Mu to speak, Deng Jie smiled and said, "Call the master to listen."

"Master!"

"Wife, you..." Zhang Mu rolled his eyes.

"Call Uncle again?"

"Uncle Fatty..."

"I said!"

The people in the

channel suddenly burst into laughter.

Zhang Mu smiled bitterly and said, "This is the legendary duck on the shelf, but don't call me master directly. I can't hear it. Don't be so awkward."

"I usually call you the twelfth brother, and I call you master in private. That's all right!" Hehehe said happily.

"Okay." Zhang Mu grabbed his head and switched out of the copy. Now that they already know how to play the copy, they don't have to team up together. The more people there are, the more chaotic it will be when fighting monsters. Usually, this time is enough for Zhang Mu to fight twice.

After finishing the copy, Zhang Mu's number of marksmen finally reached 130, and the hundreds of farmers obtained were ruthlessly converted into skeletons by him again, with a number of nearly 1,000.

In the process of running back from the mass grave, Zhang Mushun destroyed several teams of monsters guarding near the waterwheel and the magic garden, and picked up a lot of resources. There was no suspense at all to fight those melee creatures. 130 divine shooting fingers were destroyed, but the long-range was a little troublesome. Unless the other party guards his urgent resources, in general, Zhang Mu will never provoke these long-range soldiers.

The construction of Zhangmu Town is as follows——

Shack Level 3, Archer Battal Level 3, Infantry Battalion Level 3 (upgrading), Magic Tower Level 1, Tavern Level 1, Conference Hall Level 1, City Defense Level 1.

If you want to build a 'crusade camp' that employs level 4 arms, you must first upgrade the level of the infantry battalion in the city to level 5, and there must be 'level 2 blacksmith shop' and 'level 2 tailor shop'. The ore and timber for the construction of these infrastructure buildings have been cleaned by Zhang Mu.

"You big hunters really have no future! What's wrong with guarding? You have to guard these pieces of wood! Of course, I know that you who live in the forest regard wood as a treasure, but you don't have to do that!" Zhang Mu looked at the big hunter who guarded 4 piles of wood and 1 pile of ore with resentful eyes.

Big Hunter: Forest 3rd-order arms upgrade, green body, looks a little like the elf prince in the Lord of the Rings, has the ability to shoot twice in a row, and the attack power is very high.

"I put up with it. Before I finish the 'sucking' in the cemetery, the skeleton soldiers will die less." Zhang Mu touched his chin to himself. The number of skeletons was still too small, only 977.

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