This profession is indeed hidden deep enough. Not to mention that Luo Jie has never seen it in this life, even in the previous life, he has never heard of it.
Mumu also seemed to feel that his profession was a bit hard to explain, and smiled awkwardly: "It is a very weak hidden profession. It can be regarded as a subspecies of the "hacker" profession. It has no attack skills and can only be used as a support."
Every player has his or her own hidden secrets. Even the familiar ones such as "Holy Glory" and "Succulent Plants" mostly have hidden secrets. Regarding "Mumu"'s vague words, Luo Jie did not respond.
Didn't show any displeasure.
"A subspecies of the 'hacker' profession? So you can also use 'electronic intrusion'?"
"Yes, but the intrusion level is not as high as that of the real 'hacker' profession." Mumu said truthfully, this was not a trump card that needed to be kept.
Luo Jie nodded. It seemed that the middle-aged fat uncle named "Mumu" could not get through to this level just because of luck.
"Electronic intrusion" is almost the most practical skill in the technological world. As long as there is a scene with electronic equipment, almost no team will refuse the joining of a "hacker".
Of course, "Electronic Invasion" is just the icing on the cake, adding extra value to this person. In this world, what Luo Jie needs most is the other person's "Chef" sub-profession.
"Holy Glory" and "Succulents" also realized the deep meaning behind Luo Jie's operation at this moment, and they were secretly glad that they followed the right person.
The place they are going to next is an unknown alien planet. During the exploration process, it is impossible for the Pioneer to follow them in the universe and air-drop supplies. All food must be provided by themselves.
Then the question arises - even if the ground is full of animals and plants, who knows which ones can be eaten and which ones cannot?
In the fantasy system, there is no omnipotent identification technique that can be called a magical skill in light novels from other continents. There are only various professional identification techniques.
The professional identification skill of "chef" is "ingredient identification".
In fact, Luo Jie also considered the extremely special situation that none of the 100 people had the deputy position of "Chef". If that was the case, he could only play a game of wilderness survival and use the EX-level dagger [Bei Ye's Pocket Knife] for food.
Forced detoxification.
But this can only be a last resort. After all, even if it is not poisoned, the taste and texture of non-food ingredients are quite bad.
"Let's go to the equipment warehouse and see what we have."
…
After Luo Jie and his party of four left the bridge, other players also reacted and immediately started fighting for the "Chef" deputy position player.
However, the highest-level professional "Mumu" has been taken away, and the remaining third-level players had no choice but to settle for the next best thing. He selected a few second-level "chef" professionals to join the team.
The third-level professionals left the bridge one after another. The eighty-odd players remaining in the hall looked at each other, and most of them had unpleasant expressions on their faces.
Most of these players were broken up from their original fixed team when they entered the illusion. The indifference and abandonment of the third-level players made them completely lose their backbone. They couldn't help but cast their sights on the handsome young man in the center of the hall who first stood up to take the lead.
Grass.
Jia Shuai cursed secretly in his heart. The development of the situation was completely different from his original plan. He originally wanted to use the method of crowd kidnapping to control the task distribution, and then secretly assign himself to the strongest group, but he didn't
To think that these damn high-level players actually didn't listen to him at all.
Doesn’t it mean that with great power comes great responsibility? As humans living in this damn alien space, don’t those guys have any sympathy at all?
"Um... this friend, what should we do now?" A young man wearing a red headband and dressed like an adventurer from another continent timidly asked Jia Shuai.
Only the devil knows what to do!
Jia Shuai knew very well that since it was called "elimination", the dangers in this world were by no means comparable to the illusions he had experienced before.
Those high-level players cannot fall into his trap, and now they can only think about how to make the most of these people in front of them.
Well, those first-level players also need to be brought with them. Maybe they can be used as cannon fodder or human shields, so they can be reused as waste.
Thinking of this, Jia Shuai cheered up again.
"Everyone, please listen to me. Since those high-level players have abandoned us, our only way to survive is to work together to save ourselves! If the quality is not enough, we will use quantity to make up for it! I don't believe it. If more than 80 of us work together, can we still survive?
Not as good as their small teams of three or four people? Not to mention anything else, just in terms of career diversity, they can't compare to us!"
"That's right!"
"Yes!"
All the players present were affected by the atmosphere created by Jia Shuai, and they shouted loudly one after another, even feeling hysterical.
In fact, not everyone agrees with this statement, but now they have no choice.
"Okay, since everyone agrees with my opinion, the eighty or so of us will form a large team and focus our efforts to explore one direction. Next, please report your respective occupations and abilities, and I will make overall planning and
Assign positions..."
…
"Please find your respective positions and fasten your seat belts. In five minutes, the landing module will leave the Pioneer and enter the atmosphere of BT9527..."
The landing module is located at the bottom of the entire spacecraft. Its appearance is somewhat like a semicircular steamed bun, with a hundred fixed seats densely arranged in concentric rings inside.
There is no gravity system in the cabin, so even if you are theoretically hung upside down at the bottom of the spacecraft, you will not feel the slightest discomfort.
"Huh? Ye, where's the standard survival kit you just picked up at the equipment warehouse?"
"Holy Glory" dragged the grasping ring on the auxiliary track and floated to Luo Jie's side. He turned his body up and down, and tied his body to the seat with a seat belt. Only then did he notice that the luggage rack next to Luo Jie was empty.
things.
Although it is an elimination mission to reduce the number of people, the system is still as user-friendly as ever - each player is given a survival bag, which not only contains some of the most basic equipment for survival in the wild, but also an E-white for self-defense.
Quality small pistol and 100 rounds of ammunition.
It's just that the touching power makes people suspect that the real function of this thing is actually used to commit suicide.
In fact, no player would lack this kind of thing, but in line with the principle of taking it for free, all players still received this gift from the equipment warehouse.
Not to mention anything else, just three days of high-energy compressed food and a satellite phone that can communicate with each other are completely worth the time and effort.
The only trouble is that this survival bag cannot be authenticated and stored in the storage space, and can only be carried with you.