The communicator flickered. Murong Xiaotian opened the communicator. It was a message from Yang Song: "Brother Tian, buy the medicine and come to the village entrance to guard the left side. Speed."
Murong Xiaotian turned off the communicator, looked at the little girl who took the gold coins with a caring and complicated look, and ran quickly to the entrance of the village.
From a distance, I saw Yang Song standing not far away on the left side of the village, looking around. Beside him were three men, one woman, and four players.
"What are you kidding about? I haven't committed any crime, Comrade People's Police." Murong Xiaotian ran up to him panting and said angrily.
"Puch!" Several people laughed.
"Boss, you said you didn't commit a crime and you even changed your appearance. This is trying to hide something." Yang Song argued.
"You still say? See if I don't kick you," Murong Xiaotian made a gesture to kick you.
"Oh, it's like this. I'm the person in charge of Niantian Collective in Novice Village 110. We arrange a team for leveling. Of course, you are not a formal employee yet, so you can choose not to participate." A man looked very handsome and looked very handsome.
A somewhat steady male player with the nickname Nian Tian Chang Kong Wu Feng on his head took over.
Murong Xiaotian looked at the other three people, one was called Nian Tian Killer, one was called Nian Tian Summoner, and the other was about the same age as Yang Song, not very beautiful, but looked very innocent, named Nian Tianpiao.
Xue. It seems that the official players of the Niantian Group all have nicknames starting with Niantian, Murong Xiaotian thought to himself.
"Brother Tian, it is absolutely right to follow Wu Feng to level up. He is a great player in many online games and is my idol." Yang Song excitedly waved the wooden sword in his hand.
"Hello everyone, even if we have met, you can call me Xiaotian or Tianzi from now on." Murong Xiaotian nodded and said quickly, he didn't like anyone calling him brother, brother, thief, thief or anything like that.
"Wufeng, should we wait for others?" The killer looked at Wufeng in the sky and asked.
"No wait, there are only four of us professional players in this novice village, and there are not many non-staff players. If we don't come now, we probably won't come either." Changkong Wufeng waved to a few people: "Let's go."
He said and walked forward first.
Outside the Novice Village is a vast grassland. At the end of the grassland are mist-shrouded mountains on the left, and a dense and lush jungle not far away on the right.
There are many players on the grass. As soon as a monster spawns, players will immediately rush over to kill it.
"Let's go to the jungle." Changkong Wufeng pointed to the right: "There are more people than monsters here. Not to mention how many monsters are divided into each refresh, and the lack of experience can't play the role of our team.
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Murong Xiaotian nodded secretly, Wufeng in the sky saw the problem very accurately.
Several people came all the way to the jungle, looked east and west in the windless sky, and chose a place: "Let's just go here. This should be the dividing line between the two types of monsters. The monsters spawned should be of a higher level than those on the grass.
, go further into the jungle, the monsters there are not something we can deal with now."
"Idol, are you bragging?" Yang Song jumped up and down and stuck to Piaoxue's side.
"Wufeng is right. The distribution of monsters in any game is divided by region, and "Destiny" should be no exception." The killer added.
"But there's nothing strange about this." Yang Song was still unconvinced. Of course, this was what Murong Xiaotian wanted to ask.
"I have studied the official website of "Destiny"," Changkong Wufeng smiled, and while pulling up the teaming function, teaming up several people, he answered confidently: "There are roughly three types of monsters in "Destiny". The first type
It is a high-IQ monster and is unique. Once it disappears, it will not be refreshed. The second type is a low-IQ monster. It already exists when "Destiny" is started. Once it disappears, it will not be refreshed until the specified time. The third kind of monster is
Low-level monsters will be randomly generated as long as a player appears."
"Okay, the brainwashing is over. Comrades of the people's police, be careful of being brainwashed and turning into traitors of the people." The magician said in a serious tone.
"You big piece of wood, I haven't seen you say a word for a long time, and when you open your mouth, you always say such useless things. If you don't open your mouth, no one will treat you as a mute."
"You're a sharp-tongued kid. Besides hurting others, you're just a rookie." With that said, the Summoner rushed over and kicked Yang Song.
"Piaoxue, help me." Yang Song shouted and ran around Piaoxue.
Murong Xiaotian and Changkong Wufeng watched a few people playing around with smiles on their faces.
"Okay, stop making trouble and spawn monsters." Following the killer's voice, many horse-headed monsters spawned, distributed in twos and threes in the area where grassland and jungle meet.
"Ouch, it hurts me to death." A horse-headed monster happened to brush beside Yang Song, knocking out 20 points of his life. Fortunately, the killer hit him in time, otherwise he would have died.
"This "Destiny" is too perverted, so we can't lower the pain level." Yang Song dodged behind the killer, and as he spoke, he took out a small red bottle and poured it into his mouth.
"Police, how much blood have you lost?" The killer slashed out with his sword, twisted his body, and dodged to the side of the horse-headed monster, and then stabbed him again.
"20 o'clock." Yang Song replied.
"Everyone, be careful, you can only take two hits at most," the killer reminded.
In front of them, a total of three horse-headed monsters were killed. Wufeng dragged a horse-headed monster away and told everyone: "The horse-headed monster has a high attack speed, but its speed is slow. Piaoxue, help the killer deal with the one on the left.
Only, the killer mainly attacks, you use the speed to pull, be careful, don't let the monster hit. Summoner, you lead Brother Tian and the police to kill the remaining one. Everyone, please pay attention, don't extend the range too much, be careful not to let the other monsters hit you.
The monster is attracted here."
Murong Xiaotian resisted the blow from the horse-headed monster, and the long-lost pain was both strange and familiar, seeming to awaken the wildness that had been suppressed in his heart.
"Have I become numb even to the pain?" Murong Xiaotian's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness.
The summoner rushed over in time and slashed at the horse-headed monster with his sword, breaking Murong Xiaotian's siege.
"Police, attack sideways, retreat with one blow." The summoner slashed his sword and retreated immediately, shouting to Yang Song at the same time.
Yang Song immediately attacked from the side and ran away, just dodging the horse-headed monster's knife.
"Brother Tian, hit back and dodge after hitting." When the summoner saw the horse-headed monster turning around to chase Yang Song, he charged forward with his sword.
"Brother Tian, police, try to hit the horse-headed monster's vital parts, that way the damage will be much greater." Piaoxue said while luring the monster away.
There was a little confusion at the beginning, but gradually turned into a tacit cooperation. After a few rounds, all three horse-headed monsters fell.
Murong Xiaotian secretly admired, and couldn't help but admire Wu Feng and the others. The killer's carefulness, Wu Feng's judgment and organization, the summoner's precise attack, Piaoxue's agility, and the few people's evasion, the ability to control personal skills is fundamental.
It's not something that I can compare with. Compared with them, I and Yang Song are really two rookies. It seems that Niantian Group's high salary to hire these professional players is not without purpose.
"Brother Tian, I think your HP is not enough. Let's drink a little red to replenish the blood." Wu Feng picked up the copper coins that fell on the ground and walked over and said.
"Hey, I gave away my gold coins and I have no money to buy medicine." Feng Rong Xiaotian's face felt hot and he was a little embarrassed.
Brother Tian, did you give it to the little NPC girl? That is the NPC set up by the system to recycle gold coins. Would you also make such a low-level mistake?" Yang Song pretended to be in pain and screamed loudly.
"I do, you can bite me." A trace of sadness quietly flashed in Murong Xiaotian's eyes.
"Brother Tian, you..."
"Okay, shut up." The attentive Piaoxue noticed this strangeness and called out to Yang Song who was about to speak.
"Take this bundle of red." Wufeng took out a bundle of medicine from the package and handed it to Murong Xiaotian.
Murong Xiaotian glanced at Wufeng, took the medicine, and said nothing, keeping everything silent.
