All players: I can choose my own dungeon rewards

Wang Zhifan took Captain Li's suggestion to heart and decided to go to a player gathering in the near future to check out the situation.

He looked through the Xia Kingdom player gathering information that Captain Li had sent him before and checked related websites. He found that there was still at least a month until the next Kyoto Conference, but there were quite a few small gatherings in various places every day, and some of them he still had today. Got there in time to attend.

"Jinlin City is holding a player gathering at the downtown building at five o'clock today. It's now four-thirty in the afternoon...it's not too late!"

Without much hesitation, Wang Zhifan immediately left the mansion and told the maids Yilin and Yali that there was no need to cook for him tonight, but he needed to prepare more food for his new pet Black Eagle, and he immediately rushed to the house thousands of miles away. Jinlin City.

He had been to this city once before, taking the high-speed train, but now he basically didn't need transportation. He directly used space power to teleport there, as fast as teleporting.

After arriving at Jinlin City, he took some time to find the building where the player party was held. He found that although it was not yet five o'clock in the afternoon, the party had actually started. Many players were queuing up at the entrance of the building to enter. At a glance, there were more than a thousand people, which was quite a lot. lively.

After queuing up and briefly registering with the guard, Wang Zhifan successfully entered the building and started participating in the player gathering.

He found that this place was divided into many venues, some were specially used for players to trade equipment, some were officially used to purchase equipment, and some were for big players to give lectures to share their experiences. Some were free and some had admission fees. , handling fees and other expenses, but overall they are not expensive.

Wang Zhifan had a clear goal and came to a less eye-catching corner of the venue. He found a middle-aged man who looked like a security guard but was standing still and said to him:

"Hello, I need to enter the high-end venue."

This is the senior player receptionist he knew from Captain Li. He is responsible for guarding the venue that belongs exclusively to senior players. Without his guidance, players cannot enter the high-end area that is separated from the ordinary venue.

"Is this your first time here? Please provide relevant proof."

The middle-aged man in security uniform focused his sharp eyes on him and saw that he was very faceless. He asked him to prove that he was a high-end player. As for the method of proof, he could choose freely.

Wang Zhifan was well prepared for this and responded:

"My level is not level 50, but I have a letter of recommendation from Li Zhenguo, the elite captain of Dongjiang Second Bureau. This is my business card."

The middle-aged man listened to what he said, took the business card, scanned it on his mobile phone, took a moment to confirm the information, then raised his head and replied:

"According to regulations, you can indeed enter high-end venues with letters of recommendation, but the admission card given to you is different from other high-end players. It is only for a limited time, and the services you can enjoy will be less... This is your card, swipe it Just up the stairs from the door over there is the high-end venue..."

As he spoke, he took out a silver-white card from his pocket and handed it to Wang Zhifan. Then he raised his finger and pointed to a closed electronic door in the corner not far away, telling him that he could enter by swiping his card.

"Thanks."

Wang Zhifan politely thanked him, took the silver-white card and walked towards the electronic door. He quickly swiped the card to enter, climbed a flight of stairs, and arrived at the brand new venue.

This venue has a very wide view, opening up almost the entire floor. At first glance, it seems to have an area of ​​at least 2,000 square meters, but it is completely enclosed. It is illuminated by gentle and bright light tubes on the walls and top, and the windows are tightly closed to prevent light transmission. state.

In addition to being decorated with a high-end atmosphere, the venue is equipped with many facilities that make people feel uncomfortable, such as a high-tech arena, a phantom monster arena, a spaceship cockpit-like thing, and hundreds of players using them, as well as multiple players. Glamorous service staff are always waiting at the corner.

As soon as these people saw Wang Zhifan appear, a lady came forward and said with a smile:

"Sir, do you want to trade equipment or inquire about dungeon information? Are you interested in taking on the latest gray area cleanup mission..."

"I want to find teammates who can play dungeons."

Wang Zhifan glanced at this huge and strange venue at this moment and answered decisively.

The receptionist nodded after hearing this, pointed to a nearby corridor for him, and said:

"If you want to find teammates, in addition to freely communicating with other players at the venue, you can also go over there to a special meeting hall, where there are some players who have the same needs as you..."

"Okay, thank you for reminding me."

When he heard that there was a special branch venue, Wang Zhifan immediately walked there without wandering around the conference venue, even though he was a little interested in this place for the first time.

After walking about ten meters through the corridor, he saw a conference venue on the right. The style of this place was completely different from that of the conference venue. It turned out to be an antique teahouse.

Looking inside from outside the door, you can see that there are already about twenty players chatting inside, sitting at several tables. Some people are gathering in a group, and some are drinking alone.

"Looking for teammates in this kind of environment? This organizer is a bit interesting."

Wang Zhifan was not in a hurry to achieve his goal. He walked to an empty place and found an empty bench to sit down on.

But as soon as he sat down, an old man wearing a mandarin jacket and long braids came over and held a brown teapot in his hand and asked him what he wanted to drink.

"Is there any tea here?"

Sensing that the old man carrying the pot in retro attire in front of him had a distinguished air and was by no means an ordinary person, Wang Zhifan couldn't help but ask him with interest, wondering if this old man was just a service staff at the venue.

The old man wearing a yellow mandarin jacket with a long whip behind his forehead replied with a somewhat mysterious expression:

"Young man, as long as it's tea, I have it in this pot. The quality is absolutely top-notch, and the price is very affordable. Each cup only costs you 80,000 yuan."

"..."

For a moment, Wang Zhifan was silenced by the words of the old man carrying the pot. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the old man, and then at the brown teapot in his hand. His expression seemed to say, why are you, an old man, doing this in broad daylight? Scam money.

The old man didn't panic at all when he saw his surprised expression. He sat down next to him very naturally and explained:

"Young man, I can tell from your face that you are not a creature of the pond. A cup of tea is nothing to you!

To be honest, my teapot is an excellent treasure. The various teas produced in it have special effects. They are not comparable to good tea in the worldly sense. The effects are comparable to various precious medicines!

Charging you only 80,000 yuan a cup is a waste of money. If other players want to buy it, I won't give it to you. If it weren't for looking at your face, I can make a good relationship..."

The old man talked more and more enthusiastically, almost foaming at the mouth, blowing the tea in his teapot to the best in the world. The more Wang Zhifan listened, the more he felt that this man was not normal, and he almost wanted to get up and leave.

But before he could really bear it no longer, a fat player nearby who was drinking tea alone couldn't stand it any longer. He raised his head and said to the old man who kept bragging:

"Old Liu, stop bragging! Do you really think someone else is a fool for paying 80,000 yuan for a cup? No one's money comes from the flood!"

After the man finished speaking, the old man finally stopped talking nonsense, turned around and said:

"I'm glad you can take care of it? Do you think every player is like you? So poor that he can't afford two pieces of rare equipment? Look at this person, he is not a money-hungry person at all. Eighty thousand yuan is just a drop... …”

To his words, the Fatty player did not immediately respond, but it attracted the players at several tables not far away who were talking. After hearing this, these people immediately turned their attention to Wang Zhifan, wanting to see what the equipment the old man was talking about was. How good.

Wang Zhifan was a little unexpected about this development, but he had nothing to worry about. Before entering the venue, or most of the time, he used invisible clothes to disguise himself. Outsiders wanted to see through the appearance. It is basically impossible to find out the details of his equipment unless he takes off the equipment on his body one by one and examines them carefully.

However, it has to be said that Wang Zhifan has always paid attention to disguise the clothes on his body, but has neglected to cover up necklaces, rings and other accessories. After all, his disguise is just for convenience and not a rigid need for survival at this stage. As a result, the players in the teahouse are now affected by these Attracted by the details, several people made a sound of exclamation.

"Holy shit! Brother, why does the gold ring you are wearing on your hand look familiar... could it be the Ring of the Excellent War Madness?"

"The Ring of War Madness? Exclusive to the warrior profession? The one that was recently auctioned in Kyoto for 800 million yuan?"

"Yes, I only recognized it after going to the auction! But the other sapphire ring on his hand is hard to see, but it feels like it's at least rare."

Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!

"Awesome! Brother, you are not the one who spent 800 million in the auction, are you? It is a bit rare for a rich man to choose the warrior profession..."

…

In the teahouse, many players focused their conversation on Wang Zhifan, discussing how valuable the ring he wore was. Little did they know that the so-called Ring of War Madness was almost the lowest level of equipment Wang Zhifan had on him now. It would not be surprising if he was immediately eliminated by changing his outfit. .

When Wang Zhifan saw that many people were paying attention to him, he didn't show any stage fright. He immediately took this opportunity to say that he was looking for a partner to play the dungeon and wanted to find a player with the highest level possible to form a team.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone immediately responded enthusiastically. Many people walked over to communicate with him. It seemed that these people were very happy to form a team with a rich man.

"Brother, I am currently level 52 and am a gunner. Since you are a warrior, it is very suitable for you to team up with me. However, I also have a level 47 mage companion. If we enter the dungeon, he must also be with us."

A player with a skinny figure but bright eyes said.

"Didn't you hear people say that you need someone with the highest level possible? You're only level 52, so take it easy! Brother, you choose me! I'm currently level 64, mage profession, professional Tongtiandai. It only costs 2 million to take you to the dungeon for the first time. The Xia national currency reward will definitely guarantee your clearance!"

A square-faced man who looked tall and strong, but looked nothing like a mage, replied.

"Is level 64 amazing? Where is Huang Neng? He's not here today? Brother, let me tell you, as far as I know, Huang Neng has the highest level among us, a full level 77! But I heard that his equipment is relatively average. You If you want to form a team with a higher level, you can wait for him to come over!"

…

These players were unexpectedly enthusiastic and chattered around Wang Zhifan with suggestions. Then the old man in a vest sitting next to Wang Zhifan suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.

"Young man, you haven't introduced your situation yet. If you want to form a team with high-level players, your own level must keep up. Those masters who are level 70 or 80 are generally not willing to lead us who are over level 50, unless you equip them." Only when you are good enough can you relax a little more..."

As soon as Wang Zhifan heard this, he knew that the time had come for him to make a decision.

If he wants to successfully find high-level players to team up with, he has to fake his level. Anyway, his combat power should be able to keep up.

But there is a bit of explanation on how to forge it. High-level players are not easy to fool, and it is likely to be exposed and cause some problems.

"What I need is people who can form a team for a long time. Lying to others will only work once or twice at most. In the long run, it's better to tell the truth."

After thinking for a while, Wang Zhifan decided to be honest, so he took out his silver-white card and replied:

"Everyone, I actually came here with a letter of recommendation. My level is only over 30, but I hope to enter the advanced dungeon with high-level players. I don't need help from others. I just need to enter the dungeon. I can pay extra for this. …”

He was only halfway through what he said when he found that the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became silent. Several people even stared at him with indescribable eyes. They didn't know whether it was contempt, speechlessness or shock. Finally, the old teapot man broke the silence and said in a deep voice:

"Young man, you are the bravest person I have ever seen... Do you know what it means for a player in his thirties to forcefully enter the dungeon of a player in his level 70s or 80s?"

"It will be very dangerous. I know this very well, so I don't ask others to help me in the copy."

Wang Zhifan responded immediately, indicating that he understood the huge risks involved.

After hearing this, the old teapot man's expression was a little speechless. After shaking his head, he raised his voice and said to him:

"It's just dangerous? It's a total death! And not only will you not survive, but it will also affect other people in the dungeon!

Do you think advanced dungeons are easy to play? Can high-level players pass the level 100%? In fact, I had to rack my brains and work hard to get through it!

Let me tell you clearly, even if you pay 100 million, no high-level players will form a team with your level! If you have money, you have to spend it! "

As soon as the old man finished speaking, most of the other players around him shook their heads and dispersed. They no longer wanted to deal with Wang Zhifan, a player with a low level. Only a few of them did not leave. Among them, the tall and powerful mage with a square face said:

"Brother, what Lao Liu said is a little exaggerated, but it's pretty much the same thing. At your current level, the people who dare to take you will normally be in their early fifties at most. It's really impossible for those at levels seventy or eighty. Unless they're crazy.

It’s not that others look down on you or anything, it’s that the risk is too high. If you enter a dungeon and the team is wiped out because of your lack of ability and experience, who will you talk to for explanation?

For example, although I call myself Tongtian Dai, the lowest level of the players I bring is forty-eight, and they are all old people. At that time, I was not even sixty..." (End of this chapter)