Chapter 269 The Guardian of the Temple
"I didn't expect that we really knocked down this Boss..." Zhang Mu was excited and said it repeatedly.
At this time, a dialog box appeared on Zhang Mu's screen - "Congratulations on getting merit..."
"Congratulations on getting the magic crystal..."
"Congratulations on getting the key to the treasure chest!"
Zhang Mu was the first player to compete with the patron saint of the temple, and the number of enemies killed in the battlefield was the highest, so it was not surprising that the last treasure chest key would fall in his hand.
"Hey hey, treasure chest key!" Zhang Mu's mood at this time was no less than the night he got Menphera.
"Quick, come on, open it and have a look!" The fat man leaned over and urged.
Zhang Mu umned and patted the mouse hard. The system prompted - "Do you use the key to the treasure chest?"
"Yes!"
The brilliant light appeared on the screen, and the treasure chest was opened with a 'squeak'. As the light faded, several gorgeous cards appeared on Zhang Mu's screen. The images in the cards include: treasures, arms, heroes, resources, gold, sets, drawings, a total of nearly 20 options.
Then, the slot machine in a single window appeared, and all the cards fell into the slot machine one after another. Zhang Mu stretched out his right arm, took Deng Jie's shoulder and said, "Honey, this glorious task is entrusted to you."
Deng Jie's mischieously stared and said, "If I don't shake something good, don't talk about me!"
"How is this possible?" Zhang Mu hugged him a little tighter. He just attacked the last patron saint of the temple with a try attitude, and he didn't expect to win it at all. Although the Boss was destroyed in the last few seconds under the joint siege of everyone, looking back on the battle process just now, Zhang Mu was still confused, as if he were dreaming. He even wanted to ask, "Why did you win?" How can we win? It's incredible!"
"Hey hey, then I'll shake it!" Deng Jie leaned over her little face and patted Zhang Mu's mouse.
There is a 'kah' from the red joystick.
'DongDongDongDong!'
A few seconds later, a picture appeared in front of everyone. Zhang Mu suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Wife, you are so lucky. I know that your husband has no troops now, so he specially shook this for me?"
"So, is this good or bad?" Deng Jie pointed to the arms on the screen.
"100 units of the patron saint of the temple! This is the best of the winning arms! Level 8 long-range arms! Honey, do you think it's okay? Zhang Mu kissed Deng Jie on the face fiercely, and the fat people simply rolled their eyes and said unhppily, "I want to open a room in person!" This is a public place!"
"That's right!" Long Gen echoed.
Chen Long originally wanted to open his mouth, but when he saw Zhang Mu's strange eyes, he immediately smiled shyly.
The patron saint of the temple: neutral 8th-level upgraded arms, long-range attack, high attack, defense, blood, and ordinary speed. Special surname 1: The attack power is not reduced during hand-to-hand combat. Special Name 2: Shield of Ice, each battle can cast the gain magic 3 times for your own arms. The enemy's arms within 2 meters will be affected by 1 round of slowness. After the death of the arms with the ice shield, the slow effect will disappear.
100 units of the temple guardian god, although the number is not large, at least it is also an 8th-order service, and the attack power is extraordinary. The only drawback is that the barracks of this type of arms cannot be built in the town, and one death is less.
Zhang Mu did not tell others the news, but directly stuffed the arm into the marching tent. The use of this arm still needs to be studied, especially the 'Ice Shield' skill.
Finally, it's time to evaluate. With all kinds of incomprehensible numbers jumping on the screen, 1 minute later, the score came out.
It's a big 'A' rating!
Zhang Mu is right. Although the A-level evaluation is not high, it is also above the average. Unfortunately, they are the only ones whose strength is too weak. Otherwise, if all people pass through the 4-storey tunnel and destroy this Boss, they can at least get the S-level.
This copy of the temple in the lake can bring countless benefits to everyone. After deducting the prestige required for the resurrection, Zhang Mu finally got 70,000 reputation, which was 30,000 higher than he had estimated.
However, when I looked back and thought about it carefully, it was the same. There were a total of 4 floors of tunnels and 12 Bosses, and 11 of them were destroyed by him alone. It's no wonder that the reputation is not high.
In addition to Zhang Mu, the rest of the people have also obtained the reputation of the temple in the lake ranging from 10,000 to 40,000. The resources and gold coins are definitely more than practicing hard in the maze for 3 days and 3 nights.
"Brother, do you think we should keep these prestige... or exchange the arms in the temple barracks?"
Zhang Mu said indifferently, "It's up to you, but don't exchange it now. We still have a chance to go to the temple. Let's change it together twice."
Everyone happily teleported the temple in the lake. After making an appointment for 10 minutes, Zhang Mu and the studio, who continued to open the temple in the lake, switched back to the RPG mode to piece together the strategic treasures.
Looking at the extra 15 points of attack and 7 points of defense on the hero's body, he was so moved. If it hadn't been for the distance that he couldn't reach Zhang Mu's side, he would have cried with Zhang Mu in his arms.
15 attack 7 defense, which will not have any effect in any MMORPG.
And the invincible hero is different. Even if the two sides of the battle use the same arms and the same number, either side has 5 more points of attack, and that side will be invincible.
Streng force is very important, and strategic treasures are also very important.
After putting together the strategic treasures for the sky, Zhang Mu led the crowd to enter the temple in the lake again.
Two and a half hours later, Zhang Mupi retreated from the temple with a smile, and Long Gen and Night Romance sighed deeply. The reason is very simple. They are eager to help Zhang Mu deal with the patron saint of the temple, so that they forget to resurrect their dead arms before being involved in the battle, resulting in a total loss.
Zhang Mu comforted with a smile, "It doesn't matter. There will be many opportunities in the future. Isn't it only this time that everyone will make mistakes."
"Alas~"
"Little master, come to RPG, I'll return these strategic treasures to you..."
Zhang Mu shook his head and said, "You can use it. We agreed to give it to you. Don't be polite to me." After saying that, Zhang Mutomo raised his chin and carefully observed the British-American united town.
After all, the fat man has been with Zhang Mu for the longest time, so he knows Zhang Mu best. He leaned over and pinched his fat palm and said, "Brother, don't you want to... huh?"
"Hey hey, you found me." Zhang Mu picked up his head and said with a smile, "Your towns are too close to Britain and the United States. If you don't take the initiative to kill them, you will be sad in the future. As the saying goes, it's better to do it first!"
"When?" The fat man's eyes are bright.
"At the beginning of the month, after brushing the third-order main line copy!"
"Isn't that more than a week?"
Zhang Mu grinned again and said, "What's the hurry? We have plenty of time."
(to be continued)