On the battlefield, the corpses of a thousand followers of the ancient gods were lying scattered.
There are players happily cleaning the battlefield. A group of players are picking off the equipment of the ancient god believers one by one. Most of the equipment of the ancient god believers is quite good. They all start with green and excellent, but the quality is uneven.
It's not like the equipment in Winterfell, which is all standard equipment. It looks cool when worn uniformly, just like school uniforms, and the quality is very stable.
Of course, it is not ruled out that some people are less lucky and get whiteboard equipment.
"Fuck! Three pieces of whiteboard?! Are these ancient god believers so poor?!"
Ou Chimao threw the equipment in his hand on the ground. The three pieces of equipment he finally picked up looked quite handsome, but in the end, all three pieces were blanks.
This was no longer a matter of luck, he even felt that he was being targeted by the game planner again.
"I also have a whiteboard."
The leopard-headed Lingchong beside him said comfortingly.
"But you have two pieces of fine equipment! You seal is inhumane!"
Ou Chimai shouted to the leopard head Lingchong.
Zhuo Genbao watched the two people bickering every day, and someone not far away shouted:
"The presidents of the major guilds are coming to hold a war meeting!"
"Who will be our president?"
Ou Chimao heard someone shouting over there and asked.
"Damn it, your guild doesn't even know who the president is?"
Leopard Head Lingchong slapped Leopard Head Lingchong on the head, and then said:
"Wait a minute, let me take a look at the guild interface."
Leopard Head Lingchong was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhuogenbao:
"You are the president."
"I?"
Zhuo Genbao was stunned for a moment.
…………
Zhuo Genbao followed the large army of players, and he inexplicably became the president of the [Springfield Flower Kindergarten] guild.
As for the original president, it seems that because of his very good ability, he was poached by the president of the [Dragon] Guild. No, it should be called co-optation.
So the guild leader took a group of his die-hard members and jumped to the [Dragon Clan], and by the way, he gave the position of guild president to Zhu Genbao.
In this way, Zhuo Genbao became the president of a guild with only thirty people, and participated in the combat meeting.
The content of the combat meeting was not complicated. The guild presidents gathered together and some people who were good at copywriting published a detailed description of the combat plan on the forum.
From reconnaissance, luring the enemy, determining the target, encircling the point for reinforcements, starting with a bluff, and then proceeding to a full-scale attack later, the thirty-six strategies of luring the enemy deep into the chaos have been roughly written down, and dozens of combat plans have been listed.
But in the opinion of the guild leaders, this kind of combat opportunity is still too simple!
But at least it is a good start. Everyone gathers the players under their respective guilds to unify the system. As for other individual players, there is no need to take care of it. If you shout on the road, individual players who want to play with you will consciously join the team.
Here, as for those individual players who don’t want to play together, there is no point in forcing restrictions.
After a while of discussion, everyone decided to follow Pippi Bear’s method to find out about the enemy!
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Lang Mie was sitting outside the portal hall of Winter City. The portal behind him was still open, but there were not as many believers of the ancient gods coming out of the portal as there were at the beginning.
But it has already reached 10,000 people. These are believers of the ancient gods who have been prepared in advance and gathered from various places near Winterfell.
In order to welcome the ancient gods back to the underground world, they made full preparations, and with the opportunity of the gap in time and space, the ancient gods army successfully attracted all the underground city's troops and controlled most of the underground city owners or agents. , there are many demons with high status among them.
As for the combat power of other dungeons, they all stayed on the front line to repair the gaps in time and space.
Lang Mie began to fantasize again. After he occupied the entire Winterfell, watching Winterfell become the stronghold of the ancient gods, and then occupy the entire northern underground world, he would become the top demon in the new era! The leader of the ancient gods' legion. The leader, with the army of ancient gods, purifies the entire... wait, what is that?
Lang Mie stood up and looked at a corner of the street in the distance. There were several shirtless goblins coming towards this side. There was even a kobold beside him. Who knows why there are kobolds in Winter City? ?
The most important thing is that these people seem to be completely unafraid of the whispers of the ancient gods and are not affected by them in any way. Are they believers of the ancient gods?
Although Lang Mie was not sure whether kobolds could be believers of the Ancient God, after seeing those people running closer, Lang Mie was convinced that those people were not believers of the Ancient God!
"Get 'em!"
Lang Mie ordered to his men.
This is already the third wave. The third wave is completely unaffected by the whispers of the ancient gods. The goblins walking in Winterfell are the goblins walking in Winterfell. In the first two times, the wolves would catch them, interrogate them, and torture them to death.
But every time they were tortured, they would smile playfully and chat with each other, saying things like "adventure missions", "the models are so lifelike", "AI interaction is awesome", "why do you die so slowly" and so on.
Lang Mie felt a kind of contempt for himself. I am afraid these people look down on me, Lang Mie!
Those running goblins and kobolds were arrested immediately. They didn't even put up any resistance. When they were brought over, they would chat crazily:
"Damn it, you tried to kill me, but you finally came here."
"Brother, why don't you go pick up the equipment and come here to start an adventure mission?"
"Yes, that Pippi Bear triggered the Adventure Quest, which directly raised his reputation level by one level, as well as all kinds of other random rewards. I also want to come and get information!"
"666, fortunately they are all AI. This game is free for you to play. It's a loss. You are almost exhausted."
"You're so ridiculous, don't you want to play tricks?"
Several goblins and a kobold were talking and laughing, but Lang Mie raised his hand and killed the kobold who he thought had the lowest IQ, without even giving the kobold a chance to speak.
Seeing that the kobold died instantly without any chance, the other goblins were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the werewolf in front of them. Some people held it in for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it in any longer. "Pfft" they burst out laughing. Got:
"Young fool, I'm laughing to death, this game is too real, isn't it? Is the kobold profession so unpopular with NPCs?"
The man had just finished laughing and was killed by Lang Mie.
Two more people laughed loudly next to them. The other goblins also suppressed their laughter, but tried hard to maintain their suffering expressions. Someone shouted while laughing:
"Made, I'm afraid you're trying to tease me to death. What kind of AI did this programmer make? What the hell am I doing to be so real and so focused on immersion? I was killed because I couldn't hold back my laughter!"
"Hahahahahaha!"
The two who laughed loudly were killed in the next second.
If it weren't for the hair on Lang Mie's face, the players would probably be able to see Lang Mie's livid expression. However, there were the first four players who were killed, and the other players finally suppressed their laughter and did not laugh out.
It's loud.
"Who are you! Why are you immune to the whispers of the ancient gods?!"
Lang Mie asked with a fierce expression.
"It's magic! Magic that I don't even know!"
A goblin said.
"No, that's not what the forum said."
A goblin wanted to correct him, but was killed by a wolf as soon as he finished speaking.
The goblins next to them began to suppress their laughter again. Several goblins were so suppressed that their faces turned red, and one green face turned red. It was also embarrassing for the goblins.
"Cao Mu Ma, I can't help it anymore! We agreed to come together to gather information and do adventure missions to get rewards. You guys are making me laugh one by one. This stupid NPC doesn't even make people laugh. Why don't you just give it to me?
Wouldn’t it be better if I had information? Hahahaha!”
After laughing, he was killed. The other goblins couldn't bear it anymore, and they were all killed without even a few laughs.
Lang Mie's hands and mouth were full of blood. He felt that he was completely angered and was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage. But before he could recover, another group of goblins appeared in front of him and ran towards him.
, as before, they were not wearing clothes.
When the goblins came closer, they all stretched out their hands and asked to surrender, but Lang Mie shouted to them:
"Kill them all!"
(PY "The Road to Medicine" is 125W words long. Medical student Zhang Fan gets the future medical system, and his ordinary life begins to become infinitely exciting.)
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