Thinking about the time they spent together for nearly half a month, Baili Tianhe, who had always been alone, still compromised. Of course, it also made him more and more determined to leave. It was not that he was unwilling to help Zhou Yi, but that he liked it.
Although Baili Tianhe didn't blame Zhou Yi for being forced, Zhou Yi's semi-forced request this time accelerated Baili Tianhe's departure.
Seeing Baili Tianhe's gloomy look, Zhou Yi didn't know what to say. He even felt a little regretful in his heart. Was it too much to ask him to do this?
After thinking about it, the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Zhou Yi simply asked Baili Tianhe to go into seclusion directly. He walked alone towards the south of Bofeng City. There was a more important secret weapon there. Zhou Yi had to find it in a short time.
He could get it within time, but Zhou Yi knew that if he wanted to get that thing, he had to complete a task.
However, Zhou Yi felt that with his familiarity with this task, he could almost complete it before Fu Yao came back. Zhou Yi did not go directly to accept the task, but walked directly out of the south city gate and went straight to Bofeng City.
Go to the dense forest in the southwest, where there is a mission NPC named Old Man Zhang. The materials for making the secret weapon that Zhou Yi needs must be obtained from Old Man Zhang.
"There is Jinzhong Mountain thirty miles southwest of Bofeng City, and there is Jinzhong Town at the foot of Jinzhong Mountain. Jinzhong Town is rich in saltpeter, which is mostly used to refine gunpowder and is an important military weapon. In the early years, Jinzhong Town was prosperous in business.
, there are countless business travelers passing by. Alas, it’s a pity that a group of Mongolians came last year and occupied Admiralty Town. They killed, burned, and looted everything. These guys are damned!"
Zhou Yi listened patiently as the old man in front of him who was over fifty years old spat and complained passionately about the misfortune of Jinzhong Town. It was not until the old man began to pant tiredly that Zhou Yi pretended to be angry.
He opened his mouth and said:
"Old man, these Mongolians are so abominable and utterly heartless! Although I am a savage country, I can't tolerate the Mongols being so rampant. I hope that Jinzhong Town and his party will drive those Mongols out of Jinzhong Town!
"
When the old man heard this, he was very excited. He raised his rough, calloused hands, slapped Zhou Yi hard on the shoulder and praised with admiration:
"Young hero is indeed brave and righteous! I agree with you to go to Jinzhong Town to kill the enemy, but the Mongolians are very ferocious and there are a lot of them. I suggest that you invite a few friends to go together, it may be safer...
"
"Don't worry, I'll save you..."
Zhou Yi cupped his hands towards Old Man Zhang, and while nodding, a system prompt came to his ears:
"System prompt! Player Long Qiuye, you have accepted the mission of 'Kill the Mongolian Cavalry' issued by the aboriginal old man Zhang. You can go to Jinzhong Town to kill the Mongolian cavalry!"
After accepting the mission, Zhou Yi went straight to Jinzhong Town again without saying a word. This Jinzhong Town is a level 20 multiplayer dungeon. Zhou Yi has been practicing solo for nearly two months after entering the game. This time, because of Tian Shuguang and Xiao
The witches all have missions, and Baili Tianhe is in a bad mood, so Zhou Yi can only find someone else to form a team.
The Jinzhong Town dungeon is a multiplayer dungeon for 5-10 people. If there are less than five people who insist on entering the dungeon, all the Mongolian cavalry will be attached to a hegemonic state, and their attributes will be directly increased five times. Although Zhou Yi is confident, with his
With his current attributes, even against a Mongolian cavalry whose attributes of the same level have been increased by five times, he can be beaten to death in a duel.
However, Mongolian cavalry operations always involve more than a dozen people at the same time, which does not give players a chance to fight alone. Even if Zhou Yi's movement skills are at the top level, if he is surrounded, it will be a certain death.
When it would be easier to pass the level by forming a team, Zhou Yi would not choose a higher difficulty challenge blindly. After all, even if the difficulty is increased, the task reward will not be increased by half, so why should he bother?
I let go of my body and hurried along the way, and within a quarter of an hour, I arrived near Admiralty Town.
"Level 22 Jinshan Temple monk, capable of fighting and resisting, I want a team that won't cheat me to kill the cavalry!"
"One of the four is missing! A team of all-level 25 masters can easily destroy the cavalry, and a nanny who knows the rejuvenation technique will drive..."
"A level 20 swordsman is looking for an awesome team, who knows the intermediate group attack swordsmanship, and can cover a large area in one second!"
"The master of the Huashan sect, a descendant of the Hermit sect, leads a team with a copy of the car, 5 taels of silver each, and there are still two people left to drive. The rich boss is very fast..."
"Qianyinmen Music Master please kindly bring me a copy. I, the heroine, will learn the three states to increase the music score. I guarantee that the effect will be better than that of chicken blood!"
"The Qingfeng Sword is a magic weapon with dual attributes and a sharpness value of 5 points. It will kill you when you jump off a building and the price will be blood. You will get rid of it for 50 taels of silver..."
Looking at the hundreds or even thousands of players of all kinds surrounding the entrance of Admiralty Town, either forming teams or hawking goods, Zhou Yi suddenly felt like he had returned to his previous life. In his previous life, Zhou Yi, like most of the players here, entered the dungeon.
He broke his leg while running, and broke his throat while selling equipment. Thinking of those days of crying and laughing in his previous life, it was as if it happened yesterday, and Zhou Yi suddenly felt an extremely unreal dream.
Shaking his head, Zhou Yi walked quickly into the crowd with a nostalgic smile. After finding an open space with relatively few people, Zhou Yi howled at the top of his voice:
"A super master leads the team, has unique skills at his side, can fight and resist, and can fight every moment with one palm. The rich boss rushes to grab a seat. For five taels of silver each, he doesn't have to do anything to enter the dungeon. He just eats melon seeds, chats and watches the show.
good……"
"Fuck, which hospital did this guy come from? Is his illness incurable? Juexue, I'm so fucking awesome at you!"
"Boss, here comes the business robber, and he's got a 250 that can be boasted better than us..."
"Brother, are you just here to entertain us? Unique skills? Even the best martial arts. No more than 10% of the players in the world can learn it now. You are so bragging..."
"Brother, are you awake yet? This is not a place for talking in sleep. Hurry up, log off and go to sleep!"
Zhou Yi's group roared with a loud and mocking voice, and the people around him immediately went crazy. Not to mention anything else, just the word "unique skill" was enough to attract everyone's attention. However, when they saw Zhou Yi
After just howling there alone, some players who had a bad temper and talked too much started to complain.
Zhou Yi seemed not to hear the shouting and cursing around him, and continued to shout at the top of his lungs. With his infuriating energy exceeding 6,000 points at the moment, although he had not learned any special skills such as lion roar, his voice was
, it was absolutely breathtaking, so exciting that the surrounding players couldn't even shout.
"Nima, is this 250 opera singer? Why does he have such a loud voice?"
"Hey, brothers, if this idiot keeps shouting like this, our business will be out of business, let's kill him!!"
"What's the saying? Oh, now that I'm thinking about it, it's called misfortune coming from the mouth. This guy won't live long even if he yells a few times..."
PS: Thank you to ‘MECO Tan’ for the generous reward of 1888 taels of silver, thank you! Thank you to ‘Kitten Waltz’ butler for the reward of 588 taels of silver! Thank you both, little pig!
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