"See that big rock by the road? Naiya and I will set up a remote-controlled magic trap there. When the transport team passes by, the trap will be detonated.
At this time, Naia will guide powerful magic here to attract the attention of the enemy mage.
I will bless you with the flying, confusing and ignoring techniques. At the same time, the five advanced mirror images we have prepared in advance will attack the convoy head-on from five directions, attracting some of the firepower.
Taking this opportunity, the kitten quietly jumped through the shadows to contact the transport vehicles and inspect the items they were transporting.
The other people’s targets are the ‘elite monsters’ in the team. Quickly focus your fire to kill one and take away his drops.”
"This mission requires crossing a small level to fight monsters, so be as prepared as possible. Consumables such as alchemical potions and elemental sword oils are all used. Life-saving disposable rare items and magic scrolls are also prepared, if any.
.”
"In short, this is the general situation and plan. Does anyone have any questions?"
After roughly explaining his investigation process and raid plan, the Last Dragonborn looked at several professional players and asked them one last time.
"Are you sure it makes sense to have such a complicated plan, Dragonborn? Can we just rush over and catch them off guard, grab something and run away?"
The one who spoke was the dwarf player with the ID [White Light Competition - Gold, Silver, Copper and Aluminum]. At this time, he was tapping the rock under his feet with his war hammer. He looked up at the elf in front of him with some displeasure and asked.
question.
"Mr. Tongalu, if you were willing to add even a little bit to your intelligence attribute, you would never ask such a question."
The elf glanced at the dwarf out of the corner of his eye, his expression indifferent.
Thinking that I am no longer the captain, you want to challenge my authority?
"Of course, a warrior's attribute points are always allocated to strength, endurance, and I can understand that.
Now let me explain. First of all, a mercenary group capable of accepting such ultra-long-distance missions must be strong and have rich escort experience.
At our current level, the success rate of forcibly attacking the team is very low.
Secondly, in this fantasy world, in addition to bulk materials, the most precious and rare items, as well as prohibited materials that need to be concealed from others, will be transported through space items.
However, large-scale space items are controlled items, and even if they occasionally leak out on the black market, their prices are definitely beyond the mercenary group's ability to afford.
Therefore, the internal space is only half a cubic meter, the weight of the internal items remains the same, but the cheaper space bag has become the first choice.
For safety reasons, these space bags are most likely to be carried by the strong ones in the team.
I asked Mao Mao to check the contents of the carriage, just in case."
After saying that, the elf looked at the dwarf with pity and patted him on the shoulder.
Oh, the helmet is still a green suit.
"Don't worry, the part you are responsible for is the same as you said. You just need to turn your dwarf war hammer and Wraaaaaa go up and smash the enemy's knees."
"[Beep——]! Stop making excuses about my height!"
Hearing the elf's somewhat eccentric words, Gold, Silver, Copper and Aluminum blushed and complained loudly.
Because of the greed for the dwarves' high body and high resistance racial value bonus, after gold, silver, copper and aluminum enter the game, they often regret their original choices, especially in this situation.
"Um?"
The elf gave the dwarf a sideways glance, then took a step back pretending to be surprised and spoke in an exaggerated tone.
"Oh my gosh! You're so tall-"
"puff--"
The expressions of the people next to them suddenly became a little strange, and the half-cat thief girl accidentally laughed, but noticed the dwarf's expression and quickly covered her mouth.
"You're really underestimating your talent if you don't become an MT! You damn sharp... guy!"
The dwarf's beard twitched twice, resisting the urge to give this bastard elf a hammer on his knees.
Fortunately, he managed to stop himself at the critical moment and did not offend the other three point-eared teammates at the same time.
On the way to the ambush site, while no one was paying attention, the dwarf quietly pulled out the panel and carefully clicked on the intelligence.
………
The time was quickly approaching night, and several professional players were lurking on a hill near the trade road. It was covered by dense virgin forests, and the level of concealment was very high.
This place is only about a day's journey from Fort Manlchenko. Under the daily raids by the White Rose Legion, there are no bandits nearby, which saves several players a lot of trouble.
The half-elf beauty ranger with a hot figure climbed on the top of a thick ancient tree, with a pair of beautiful blue eyes equipped with the eagle eye technique, looking at the dirt road in the distance of the inn without blinking.
She is wearing a cloak that is very similar to leaves, looming in the emerald sea. If you don't distinguish it carefully, you can hardly tell the difference between her and the surrounding environment.
Tiramisu: "It's so boring, haven't they shown up yet?"
Different from the quiet atmosphere in the jungle, the "temporary team channel" created by several players through spiritual links was very lively at this time.
The half-cat girl thief with the ID [White Light Competition - Tiramisu] complained that although lurking before a mission is common for her, it does not mean that she likes this kind of waiting.
Bunny Girl: "Okay, Kitten, you are a professional player, be patient."
[White Light Competition - Tutu Ji] typed that she is the beautiful half-elf ranger squatting in the tree. Unlike her hot appearance, her character is actually very soft.
Whenever the thief girl complained, she would always comfort her so gently.
After the fight, she also sent a comforting emoticon.
Tiramisu: “It’s better to be Sister Tutu! [Smiley face]”
The cat-eared girl smiled, and then started to complain about other teammates.
Tiramisu: "I saw a cute girl complaining about being bored and you didn't respond. You won't be able to find a girlfriend like this!"
Nyarlathotep: "..."
Gold, silver, copper and aluminum: "..."
Many male players present were already well aware of Tiramisu's character. They just rolled their eyes at her remarks and responded with a few perfunctory comments.
Sharp Sword: "Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword——"
Only [White Light Competition - Sharp Sword] bubbled up, that is, the last elf bard carrying a lute on his back.
Tiramisu: "But you are a bard now? I just pull out your flute!"
Sharp Sword: "Hey, do you want to try my sword yourself?"
Tiramisu: "Hmm? Are you sure? I'm afraid that would just damage your fragile instrument!"
The Last Dragonborn: "FBI WARRING!"
Tiramisu: "It's FBI WARNING!"
Nyarlathotep: "I suddenly thought of a question. Since there is teleportation magic in this world, why don't they transport it through the teleportation array, but choose the ordinary mercenary group to transport it?"
The Last Dragonborn: "I don't know, but according to my speculation, there should be some special restrictions, such as excessive consumption."
Tutu Ji: "Wait, there is a situation——"
Before the others could reply, Tutu Ji suddenly saw a long team appearing from the end of the dirt road.