Chapter 275 Poor Master

"Twelve Wings are willing to help..." Ben Zun's eyes swept over the two underground altars on the map. After waiting for him to speak, the prince suddenly said, "Brother, I'll help you." The emperor, Guan Kill, etc. also said one after another, "Yes, let us help you!"

"No, your troops have just recovered. I won't let you take risks." As soon as his eyes lit up, I had thought of how to capture the underground altar in the wild, and immediately asked, "A wound, is there anyone in your guild who wants to be a bounty hunter...?"

As soon as he said this, the only people immediately understood my mind. Yes, it's just to spend some money to let the 'bunty hunter' take down the underground altar, and you don't need to lose your own troops... This is a wonderful idea!

The mythical wound side pondered for a moment and sighed, "Oh, I, you're going to use money to buy labor again... Money is omnipotent, and I'll ask for you..."

"If you want to hit an underground altar, you have to recruit at least 5 senior bounty hunters. This price... But it's expensive. The 7th-order upgrade or unupgraded arms of the 20 teams of 140~180 units must not have many strategic treasures on ordinary hunters, which will lead to a low circumference of the heroes, which can't be done at all. "!" Zhang Mu laughed badly.

I supported my chin and muttered, "With your help, the probability of taking it is still very high."

"Of course." Zhang Mu touched his chin and said, "Go and invite a bounty hunter. I only have one condition. This person, or a number of bounty hunters, must kill less than half of the underground wizards... Otherwise, as you know, my troops have lost a lot. Although our relationship is good,... you can't bear to watch my troops completely destroyed. Is it?"

"No problem."

Zhang Mu clenched his fists very excitedly and said to himself, "It seems that I didn't know that the arms would be added to the first prestigious building. Otherwise, he would never promise me to intervene in this matter. Hey, if the low-level arms are eliminated, let's be eliminated. The seventh-level underground underworld mage, this thing is much better than the sharpshooter or something."

Thinking about it, Zhang Mu couldn't help laughing. Everyone had already guessed Zhang Mu's ghost eyes and rolled their eyes one after another. Deng Jie said sadly, "You are so good at fooling people, poor me. If he knew that more than 400 units of 7th-order arms would join after the neutral building, he would definitely cry to death..."

"Aaa!" Zhang Mu shouted, "This has nothing to do with me... I have a good intention to help him and save some RMB for him..."

"Go! Go!"

"Brother, with your current strength, why don't you fight against the 7th-level prestige buildings of other races?" The fat man asked strangely.

"What? Use this little force at hand to fight with any of the 7th-level troops of the 20th team of 170 units? My God, this loss is definitely greater than the profit... For example, the underground altar, even if I have a god-like work and anti-sky character, every round of arms will explode 'golden bird' (morality) and 'rainbow' (lucky), and the final loss will definitely exceed 70% of the existing troops. Maybe it will be destroyed! Even if you win, use hundreds of penitent priests and hundreds of dragon eagle knights to exchange for 400 underground underworld mage... I'll pay for this account! It's not that you haven't seen me fight in the dragon riding camp. In the face of high-level arms, there is no shortcut. It's all about fighting. Zhang Mu shook his head and said, "It's not so easy to take advantage of the loopholes in the system. However, this battle plan is established. First, send bounty hunters to consume the troops in the underground altar and take turns to fight. 10 can't, 20 can't, 20 can't... On average, each bounty hunter is 5000~1000. 0 RMB, oh my God, 150,000 yuan, just for a neutral building... It's good to have money.

Zhang Mu curled his lips, and his voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, he almost said to himself: "God knows how many bounty hunters can consume more than half of the troops of the underground altar..."

"Poor me, who let him build a tree with a 'fold"..." Everyone observed a few seconds of silence for me. It was far more beneficial to forcibly relocate to a higher-level map without visiting the current map. Of course, it's okay to have money like me.

In the process of chatting, Wu Ling entered the studio with a computer full of dust and spider webs.

In order to let Wu Ling integrate into the 'Twelve Studio' faster, Zhang Mu also specially accompanied him to play a game of hero hegemony. His one-star team is in the process of returning, and those vice generals are also practicing life skills. There is no need for him to be too careful. Anyway, he is idle.

After about half an hour, the news came from the end of the mythical injury, and more than 20 "mythical members" or "discrants" were brought into the chat channel and introduced: "Zun, as for the price, you can talk about it slowly, and I won't participate. They are all good masters at this stage. If you hadn't drive it. Mouth, I would never be willing to let them be bounty hunters..."

I smiled and said, "A Xiao, I have written down your kindness, so... let's go up and talk about it?"

"Good." The bounty hunter replied.

After about half an hour, after talking about the details, I came back to Zhang Mu's channel and said, "I found it. I'll do it in about 5 hours. There are 10 people on this map... Oh? It has begun to move.

Hearing my words, Zhang Mu switched back to the strategic map. Sure enough, more than 10 mythical players were rushing this way. Before the portal was successfully built, the distance between the two sides was still a little far away.

Looking at the troops of these people, Zhang Mulian shook his head repeatedly. He didn't go to war and died half of them. This is not bad.

The underground altar is not as good as the dragon riding camp. The Dragon Eagle Knight has at least a special surname of a hate shooter. Players can use this special surname to play tricks, while the underground underworld mage is a completely long-range attack of arms. Even if the high-speed arms card is used... I'm afraid the casualties are much higher than the battle against the Dragon Eagle Knight. Of course, then again, except for the group of 12 studios, who can single-handedly hit the 7-level neutral prestige building at this stage? It's no joke that the low-level soldiers of the 20th 140~180 units are more vulnerable than ants in front of them.

"I can see that you really like long-range arms..."

"No, I don't like long-range arms. I just like black dragons." I replied with a blank face.

"Black Dragon? Hey, hey, hey, hey."

I frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"If you want to build a black dragon, you must have a 'bull's head altar'. Fortunately, you have just entered the sixth-level map, and you still have a chance to turn back. Believe me, building trees must not have faults..." Zhang Mu doesn't mind telling me this little game skill. After all, he will take advantage of others in 5 hours.

"Well... I know, when the town starts to build an underground altar, I will go back to the 5th level map and visit the prestigious buildings of all ethnic groups. Well, twelve, thank you."

Zhang Mujun blushed and said with a guilty heart, "No, you're welcome..."

(to be continued)