Chapter 74 Attacking Players

Suddenly, Cassius spoke, breaking Mantou's fantasy of flying a dragon.

"It's getting late, please go back. I hope you will be fully prepared when we meet next time."

Then, he waved his hand gently, and a portal burning with blazing flames appeared in front of them. Before the four people could react, a powerful magic force field forced them in, leaving no room for struggle or resistance.

Everyone only felt a flash of white light, and they were back in the hut.

The words on the invitation letter had gone out and dim, and it seemed that there was no second chance to use it.

Xia Ye Qiu Yu recalled the experience just now and couldn't help saying, "This store is so cool, no, I mean this NPC is so important."

Singo regretted writing the strategy too early: "I really didn't expect that the camp contribution would have such a big effect. I really shouldn't have jumped to conclusions."

"The advanced profession of that warrior [Red Scale Conqueror] is definitely the strongest profession in the early stage, no one else."

Tiansheng Zhan Kuang touched his bald head: "I also want to play with the entire dragon bloodline. It feels very strong."

Singo agreed: "Well, the natural armor alone can open up a gap with ordinary players, not to mention the attribute bonus and spell ability."

Mantou said faintly: "Then should we hide this news and not let others know."

Xia Ye Qiu Yu and Tiansheng Zhan Kuang nodded in agreement when they heard this.

With their professional players' thinking, it is normal to monopolize intelligence first and open up the gap with others.

Singo objected, "No, we must make this information public."

Mantou said puzzledly, "What if Chilin is taken away by someone else?"

He is now obsessed with becoming a dragon knight, and there is no room for any other thoughts in his mind. Knights are a man's romance!

Singo looked at him with contempt, and then said, "Of course not immediately, but wait until a certain time."

"What time?"

"Observe the movements of those big guilds, when they start to compete for camp contribution tasks."

Xia Ye Qiuyu immediately understood and explained, "In the early stage, gold coins are in short supply, and those big guilds may also pay more attention to equipment and will not spend money specifically to buy task items, but once they develop, they will definitely try to buy task items such as [Mysterious Invitation Letter]."

"And after they understand the role of camp contribution, they will definitely monopolize the news and start to grab those camp contribution tasks that they didn't want before. At this time, we have to announce this news and try to mobilize more individual players to contact the guild Fighting, slowing down their progress. "

Tiansheng Zhan Kuang added: "And the period before this is when we are widening the gap with others in terms of camp contribution."

Mantou suddenly realized and shouted: "You top professional players are really black-hearted."

Singo said: "What do you mean by black-hearted? This is called game thinking. If you are not good at it, practice more. When the time comes, you will be responsible for posting videos and I will be responsible for posting guides. Let's directly bring up the traffic."

"Okay."

Tiansheng Zhan Kuang looked at the invitation letter on the table that was no different from ordinary paper: "Should we buy another invitation letter first? That thing is probably not in unlimited supply. It would be bad if the guild's bastards snatched it away, especially the kingship."

"Do you have any grudges against them?" Mantou asked curiously.

Tiansheng Zhan Kuang smiled naively and touched his bald head: "It's not a big grudge. In the previous "Star Tour Domain", I used a ship-slashing knife to chop up the mothership of their guild. I'm afraid that they will develop and target me this time."

Mantou broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, thinking that this brother is really ruthless and must not be easily provoked.

Xia Ye Qiuyu asked: "Where did we get so many gold coins? This time, the ten gold coins are already sold out."

Singo sneered and said confidently: "Do you know that the Barto City Exchange has recently launched a new business-gold coin loans, which only require one-tenth of the value of things to be mortgaged."

Mantou found that Singo was looking at him unkindly-to be precise, his equipment, and his face suddenly sank.

"I worked hard to get this equipment, don't even think about it!"

"Mantou, don't you want to be a handsome dragon knight?"

Singo smiled sinisterly and approached, and the words he said were like the whisper of the devil.

"Ah——"

"Don't force me to take my equipment——"

"At least leave me some underwear, Singo."

Xia Ye Qiuyu covered her eyes with a red face, but she was still secretly observing through her fingers, her face getting redder.

Tiansheng Zhan Kuang scratched his bald head in embarrassment and said, "Singo is like this, don't mind it."

When Singo turned around, Mantou had a look of despair on his face. He had returned to his innocent appearance when he first entered the game - wearing simple cloth clothes, full of cute and new temperament.

And Singo himself also set an example by stripping off all kinds of equipment on his body.

Singo had a gentle smile on his face: "You two, you don't need me to bother too much."

Xia Ye Qiuyu witnessed Mantou's miserable state through her fingers, subconsciously hugged her arms, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

She hurriedly said, "Don't come over, I will do it myself."

Fearing that Singo would turn into a tentacle monster and do something wrong.

Tiansheng Zhan Kuang touched his bald head and took off his animal skin clothes neatly - barbarians don't need any equipment anyway, they just need to go berserk.

"Pah!"

Singo smiled and clapped his hands.

"Everyone has no objection, so let's get started! We will widen the gap with other players, starting now!"

"I will take these equipment to the exchange for a loan, and grab the mysterious invitation letter immediately after getting the gold coins. Zhan Kuang, Qiu Yu, and Mantou, the three of you go to the square to accept tasks. The more contributions to the camp, the better. By the way, pay attention to the task of investigating tieflings. All of these must be done simultaneously."

Mantou collapsed on the ground in simple cloth clothes, his eyes empty and lifeless.

"Is this the world of professional gods?"

"I have an opinion."

However, Singo acted as if he didn't hear it, holding the pile of equipment that made Mantou dream, and ran away in a hurry.

Tiansheng Zhan Kuang patted Mantou's shoulder with his big, thick hands: "Mantou, don't take it personally. Singo is just like that. We often have mental breakdowns too. Just get used to it."

Xia Ye Qiuyu stood aside, watching him with sympathy, and comforting him softly.

Mantou wanted to cry but had no tears: "Who took Singo's words personally? I was thinking about the equipment I worked so hard for ten days——"

A dozen days later, the legend of the "Black Slave Four" spread in the city.

They were four well-known and popular professional players. The strange thing was that each of them was only wearing the simplest novice cloth. Some players reasonably suspected that they were robbed and had a lot of debts on their backs.

These four "great gods" were not picky about tasks at all. They took on any job, whether it was moving bricks, plastering, repairing walls, delivering letters or mining. Even when they encountered pure faction contribution tasks that ordinary people avoided, they flocked to them.

In just over ten days, they have raised their camp contribution to nearly 5,000, which shocked the forum and earned them the nickname "Black Slave Four".

"A-choo!"

Mantou wiped his sweat in the dark mine and sneezed for some reason.

"What Black Slave Four..."

"I am a man who wants to be a dragon knight!"

He thought to himself, his resolute eyes faintly shining in the darkness, but behind him came the scolding of the earth elf supervisor and the whipping sound.

"What are you doing? Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and work!"

"Oh, okay."

Mantou swung the hoe again, his movements becoming more and more skillful.

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