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Chapter 544: The Fog Returns

After slashing over a militia humanoid monster with one knife, Huang Song was exhausted.

Looking at the scene, most of the teammates were already lying down, and only the old people were still fighting fiercely with professionals among humanoid monsters. The inspiration of the skill bloomed like a lot of money.

The thief appears and disappears, the ranger wanders around, the priest chants urgent spells while walking coquettishly, the paladins and tanks collide with each other... The bang bang bang bang bang, like thunder, it's really fist-up

There is no fancy meat at all.

The barbarian roared and turned wildly, swinging a battle axe that was taller than a human. It was like a windmill rotating at a high speed. If he was a useless man like him, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

The bard chants poems, giving teammates various gain states and adding various negative brilliance to the enemy. This profession is not available to the local dogs. They cannot find a way to deal with it for a while, and can only assault from the air.

Blow the bard to hide behind.

The players are not willing to be outdone. The limited number of griffin knights use their mobility to the mechanism, not seeking to kill enemies or harass themselves, so that they cannot free up their hands to deal with their own bards.

With the bard there, the winning and losing scale gradually tilted like the player who was originally on the defensive. The human figure was extremely cunning. When he saw that the situation was wrong, he decisively blew the whistle of retreat.

After a war, except for the serf soldiers who were abandoned like weeds, the enemy did not leave any corpses on the battlefield.

The hardest and most "cruel" battle is actually what the newcomers experience.

There are still two-thirds left in the team of more than 100 people at this time. All the casualties are newcomers. After being killed and returned to the city, they will not be able to come back for a while. Those who are still on the battlefield have no more fighting.

strength.

Fortunately, there is a minstrel.

A minstrel with the title of ruthlessness walked to Huang Song and the others and sang a sleepy song. This strange tune had a special magic. Huang Song's eyelids became heavy and he fell into it all at once.

In the deepest sleep.

Dreams start from the beginning of the battle.

Revisiting in a dream is not the first perspective, but from the third perspective, we are reviewing our gains and losses in the previous battles. Those who do well, those who do not do well, those who make fatal mistakes, those who make next time

Something to be remembered and improved.

After revisiting it, the dream ended, and it took only a few seconds. Huang Song opened his eyes again, and his overdrafted physical strength was mostly restored, and his blood bars were full. The most fatal thing was mental fatigue, the soul

'Traum' was also repaired in the ballad with weird tunes.

The newcomers jumped up one by one and thanked the minstrel.

"I decided to take up the bard in the future."

A newcomer next to Huang Song told his companion.

"Yesterday you said you would be in office for the Paladin."

His companions sat on the ground, put the things seized (dropped) on the battlefield like a stall, and began to sort them one by one to see if they could be stuffed into backpacks with limited capacity.

Huang Song also began to count his gains.

The most B items are available, and these are only used by yourself. Class A items have two wrist guards, one white and one green, all of which are professional outfits. The whiteboards are used by level 9 thieves, and the green outfit is a level 12 ranger.

He smiled and looked at the two pieces of equipment over and over again. A newcomer next to him asked him if he would sell it. He shook his head and said he would use it himself.

The man cut off with disdain and went to see what others gained.

The old people camped on the spot and didn't care much about them. The new people just recovered from a cruel war and forgot that they were busy taking stock of their gains, and some even set up stalls to hawk on the spot.

The old people couldn't see it, so they called a few and asked them to clean up the bodies at the scene.

These people were reluctant and a little uncontrollable. They happily moved the corpses left by the humanoid monsters until the NPC who accompanied them gave them a mission.

Huang Song was idle and idle, so he ran to get the mission and came to the corpse of the humanoid monster who had fought desperately with him.

This is a teenager with curly flax hair, deep eye sockets, three-dimensional facial features and a thin figure.

He was less than 1.7 meters tall, with a pair of empty eyes looking at the sky, and laying on the ground without any anger, the body was already stiff.

I wanted to dismember him from the body before, but at this moment I was inexplicably sad and dared not look into the boy's eyes.

Move the body, pile it up in one place, dig a hole to fill it, and it becomes quiet if you can't see it in your eyes.

The old people discussed for a while and asked to set off. The new people immediately cleaned up. The team of more than 60 people rushed to a safe area just built on the front line and happily discovered that the teleportation array had been built.

In this way, the teammates who died can come to join as quickly as possible, and the team will be fully loaded again.

Before this, Huang Song had no idea that the battle with the human-shaped monsters was like this. It was really nothing like killing monsters. The war between swords and magic was not until now.

No wonder the old people often say that they were rookies who didn’t know anything before, and they also said that they could not view everything online with the mentality of playing games.

At this time, he had already reached level 5, had experienced several real battles, and had a deeper understanding of his future employment.

He thought he was still not very adaptable to the fight between paladins and barbarians, which required a heart as strong as the body. He still preferred to hide behind the relatively safe output and the Yin people, so mages, rangers, thieves, etc.

It became the first choice profession.

The mage is too fragile, has no good equipment, good combat awareness, good qualifications, and can only be a slut even if you take the job. Most mage players stay at level one and two professions, and they dare not think about level three professions, and they will level up

The title and cloak have not changed for a long time.

The mage's door frame is too high, so exclude it.

Rangers choose races, and elves are the most suitable. Unfortunately, he chose humans. If he is a job, he has to make more efforts than players of the elves race, and it also depends on talent.

It's still a thief.

The safety zone is full of traces left by the cruel battle. The wreckage of a war golem fell on the collapsed city wall. Alchemist apprentices are dismantling its parts and prohibiting new players like him from approaching. It is useful.

The corpses, such as the griffin, have been cleaned up by old players, and the new players are still "picking up bargains" everywhere, and the city walls are even more chaotic.

Huang Song is ready to go offline.

At this time, the outside of the tent became lively. Someone came in and said, "There is a storm, and the storm is a storm."

Observe the air!?

A player of level 5 profession?

This is as rare as a giant panda.

Huang Song hurried out to see.

There are already many people surrounding the city gate, and many people are rushing to witness the style of players in the level 5 profession.

The Eagle Group has arrived in all the big and small figures in the safety zone, and there are NPCs, which shows that this level 5 player not only has a high professional level, but also has considerable merits and titles.

Finally, he squeezed to a slightly higher place and could see the city gate. After a while, the noise gradually faded. He saw his captain like a small follower, surrounded by a woman riding a snow-white mount in the crowd.

The elf player walked into the city gate.

The title of "Off-hunting" is right, and the cloak is more ethereal, mysterious and luxurious than the world, but the person... disappointed Huang Song a little.

He looks like an "ordinary" female elf player, he looks relatively "weak" and does not have the "momentum" as his captain.

It was all close to him, and he only felt the difference between this female elf’s high-quality play. How can I say it...it seems to be more natural?

Yes, it's natural.

Unlike the "fire-fire" battles between the captain and the Eagle Group, it looks gentle, casual and lazy.

There was no extraordinary difference in the equipment, except for the expansion of the shape, and the long bow inlaid with a huge gem (dragon crystal) was placed in his hand. The equipment on this person's body was full of dust.

, you have to look carefully to see a little in the details and materials.

Before we could taste it, the group passed by.

"Tsk tsk, the title of Hunting, a person above level 50, can we help pigs not compare, right?"

"We are shocked to help the pigs. It's not a gold medal, what do you think."

"Not to mention Yukong, it's not an ordinary person who can win the gold medal. There are so many players, how many Yukong people are?"

"Is there any difference between a gold medal and a silver medal in Yukong?"

"There will be no more than the Yukong. If you can pass it, you will pass it. If you can't pass it, you will always be shocking. There are no discounts like silver medals or bronze medals."

"Wow, doesn't that mean that every Yukong is the kind of real gold that is not afraid of fire?"

"What do you think?"

"Then how high is her combat power?"

"The minimum is 20,000 yuan. In fact, when I arrived at Yukong, my combat power was just a reference. After fighting with the local dog for so long, you should have some experience."

"Yes, I heard that level 5 professions above depend on luck and talent, and hard work is secondary."

"Yes, even the promotion conditions for level 5 are mysterious. Whether it is successful or failed, they are all kept silent."

"There should be any taboos"

"I really hope I can control the air too."

"It's enough to have Ling Jue. The level will still be improved, and the equipment will still be used..."

"Then I can only be a data warrior forever."

"What's wrong with data warriors?"

"There is no hope for high-level, let alone... forget it, let's see what's expensive to do when you come to a small place like ours."

After listening to the old players' comments, Huang Song went to inquire about the names of the female elf player.

"Everyone calls her the seedlings, it should be the case?"

"It's called a sapling... Tsk tsk, listen to the ID that people get, it has meaning when they hear it. Unlike you, what about the Yellow River turtle, the Taishan Sand Sculpture..."

"Get out, I'm a Yellow River Koi, okay... There's no way, all the good names have been chosen, you have a duplicate name, you can't 123."

Huang Song was quite smooth when he remembered that he was named. Maybe it was luck?

Then he laughed a few times, and then heard several old players say, "What are we doing here in Yukong? What are we doing?"

"What else can you do? Siege the city. We are the first one in this area to fight with the local dog. If you don't come here and there, will Xiaodao come?"

"Which gang is Yukong? What is the combat power and how high the level?"

"You go and ask yourself."

"How can I get together? Look at the captain and the master of the hall are all cursing with each other?"

"It's all players, what's there to be a favor?"

"I don't understand this? You don't want to control the air. Even if you don't expect it, with such high-end combat power, will you have a solution to the boss in the humanoid monster?"

"Too……"

After hearing the gossip of his ears, Huang Song left with unsatisfactory thoughts. He looked at the tents of the hall masters. He took turns to deliver the delicacies and seafood. New and old players gathered around, either envious or jealous.

Speaking of the fifth-level profession among players.

It would be great when I could be like this.

I don't know if there is a chance.

If you can't control the air, you can't be shocked.

He thought a little uncertain.

The key is that it is not as difficult as before. Even the third-level profession Ling Jue is much more difficult. The difficulty is not the tasks, but some illusory conditions that the system does not explain clearly, and it depends entirely on understanding completely.

In addition, offline is the time, and all kinds of online information have become taboos. All major forums are full of "Fengyue". If you want to find the inside, you are either a liar or a fishing post with ulterior motives.

I heard that there are some demon players who have expanded their business offline. If you accidentally get involved in something you shouldn't mess with, it will be troublesome.

Thinking of this, he realized that it was time to go offline. Before his teammates arrived from the rear and still had time, he would have no chance when the siege battle broke out.

Offline, Huang Song woke up in the sleeping cabin, feeling tired like a sensation, which had faded when he opened the sleeping cabin and sat up.

I don't feel any discomfort and I don't feel hungry.

The single apartment is still the same, but it has fallen into a layer of dust. When I see the time, I have been online for 4 days and 3 nights.

It’s okay to lie there without eating or drinking for four days. It’s a supernatural event, but now I’m used to it.

When I opened the curtains, it should be evening outside, but the strange fog was like surging sea water. Huang Song was stunned for a moment before realizing that the big fog was coming again.

I quickly turned on the TV. There was nothing unexpected happening. The Internet was smooth, but the above was unexpectedly calm.

The fog appeared yesterday afternoon, but it still swept the world the same. Compared with the first time, people have become much calmer this time. There are various emergency response methods and contact information on official websites in various places, which facilitates sudden outbreaks and

People with unexpected situations ask for groups.

Material security is also available.

Huang Song opened the door, and there were indeed vegetable bags, medicine boxes and other items in the corridor outside. There was also a brochure, requiring people to stay calm and rational in this special and abnormal climate, and try to avoid going out, even if there was a forced situation.

If you want to go out, you must be accustomed to it. Don’t care about it when encountering problems, go straight to the target, and return immediately if it is not established...

epidemic!

The official has given this unusual and special weather a shape.

Compared to the first time, Huang Song was much calmer. He called his parents first. As expected, it was all busy. But he knew that this kind of communication interruption was not caused by the big fog, but was deliberately done.

The purpose is to prevent the spread of the epidemic.

I don't know whether there is any effect or not, but it is really inconvenient.

But he had a clear mind, so he was not as panicked as before.

Take a shower and cook a good dinner. I’m really tired of eating online pig food, and it’s at this time that I can satisfy my appetite.

A big fog?

Don't worry about him going to die!

I'm a player, are you still afraid of you?


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