All players: I can choose my own dungeon rewards

Entering the interstellar battlefield dungeon, Wang Zhifan found himself appearing in a narrow cockpit of an interstellar warship.

In front of him was a ring-shaped virtual screen, with the background on it being infinitely vast and deep space. In the space, tens of thousands of warships of the same specifications were arranged in front, back, and left and right of his small warships, all of which were facing the designated target at the same speed. Navigation belongs to a combat array.

"This special book started as soon as it came in? There is no text description, no identity choice... My SVIP player identity does not work?"

Wang Zhifan had to complain that the special book gave him the feeling that it was different from the regular book, without any dragging links. According to the current state of his fleet, it was not surprising that he encountered the enemy the next second.

Just when Wang Zhifan thought this in his heart, as if in order to cooperate with him, he saw hundreds of narrow and straight huge light columns suddenly penetrate the fleet where he was. Hundreds of spaceships of the same fleet were destroyed by the light columns, and the entire fleet was caught off guard. confusion.

It is obvious that this was an enemy attack, but strangely, Wang Zhifan still couldn't see the enemy's figure from the virtual screen in front of him, and could only see friendly troops being finished one by one.

"What's going on? Being beaten by the enemy with his head covered? Is there anyone fighting like this?"

While controlling his small warship to make various maneuvering actions to avoid the huge light columns that were still crazily cutting off his formation, Wang Zhifan felt speechless. He now fully understood what a special copy of black difficulty was called. This copy setting was not given at all. Normal players' life.

"The entire army withdrew! The entire army withdrew! I am the commander-in-chief of the fleet, and I order all..."

At the same time, a man's voice also sounded in the broadcast system, which was the person who called himself the commander-in-chief of the fleet, but sadly, this person suddenly turned into an explosion after only half of his words, and then there was a turbulent flow. Noise and silence, no doubt, his flagship was cleared by the enemy's name.

Wang Zhifan encountered this series of major "good news" at the beginning. I have to say that he was a little numb inside. He immediately curled his lips and controlled his small battleship with all his strength, dancing in the enemy's huge beam attack like a butterfly, again and again The non-human reaction and prediction of controlling the small warship avoided the enemy's attacks and many friendly forces running around in a hurry.

As for counterattacking the enemy, it can only be said to be unrealistic. His warship reconnaissance system has not yet detected the enemy's trace, and his own perception has not found anything. It is estimated that the enemy launched an attack at a very long distance. This is how the interstellar war is. Once the technology cannot keep up, it will be completely beaten.

So, after being ravaged by the enemy's firepower, Wang Zhifan finally controlled his small spaceship and fled from the dangerous area. He glanced at the screen and found that less than one-twentieth of the friendly warships that survived to the present were left, leaving only a few pitiful and pitiful. Hundreds of ships.

Fortunately, the enemy's attack stopped for some reason, and it seemed that they were temporarily safe.

"I need to find a few planets with the right standards to strengthen my combat power. Since the army is defeated, I will take the opportunity to leave the team."

Thinking of the big treasure he brought from the Hirsch people, Wang Zhifan then controlled the warship to stay away, intending to find a place to develop.

But before he controlled the warship, electronic communication came:

"I am the fleet's temporary commander! All warships gather together to return immediately! Do not violate the order!"

When the communication rang, Wang Zhifan noticed that his warship was beating warning sound. Obviously, he insisted on leaving the team and some bad things would happen.

"Well, you might be able to find the right materials faster when you go back with them."

The idea of ​​forcibly leaving the team flashed in his heart. Wang Zhifan decisively rejected it, controlled his warship to turn around, and joined with other warships that survived the attack and entered the same waterway.

The subsequent days were very boring. The remaining fleet, beaten by the enemy, crossed a long distance in a depressing atmosphere, returned from the boundless deep space to a single star system, anchored in the orbit of a blue planet. .

"It's finally here. This interstellar era is really boring. Fortunately, I can pass the time with my practice."

Wang Zhifan has been practicing during the voyage these days, so it is not too wasteful for him. However, without the blessings of the iris, his cultivation efficiency has dropped significantly, and the overall progress is not obvious.

At this moment, he sat quietly in the cockpit of the warship, waiting for the fate of the defeated brigade.

As stated before entering the book, he is currently just an ordinary soldier in this fleet and has no say except obeying orders. If he does not intend to break the rules, he can only wait patiently.

During the process, he observed the huge blue planet outside through the porthole. This planet looks a bit like a ground star, but its land area is much larger than that of the ground star, and it looks very beautiful and spectacular in space.

"This planet has abundant rock and water resources and a dense atmosphere, which is a good goal for transformation... but unless I am ready to be enemies of all my friendly forces, it is impossible to do so."

He thought with a little regret in his heart. About half an hour later, the warship where Wang Zhifan was located finally received instructions from his superiors. Their defeated army was allowed to enter the giant circular orbital space station and switch to the team state.

Wang Zhifan then controlled his warships to act according to the instructions, lined up and drove into the gate of the huge circular space station, then parked the warships on a special military berth, got off the warships and met with other combatants.

A total of about 500 warship pilots were then arranged in a row and led to a passage by a dedicated person on the hard and wide floor of the anchorage of the giant circular space station.

The whole process was very militarized, and no one made unnecessary sounds except Wang Zhifan.

"Where are we going?"

Wang Zhifan in the array couldn't help but ask the guide at this moment. He felt that his colleagues didn't look like normal humans. They all had expressionless faces and were firm eyes like machines, but they were indeed flesh and blood humans, so they made him It creates a very wrong feeling.

Hearing his question, the middle-aged man in blue military uniform led the way turned his head and looked at him with a serious look and said:

"Soldier, be careful to maintain discipline! Don't ask if you shouldn't!"

“…”

Wang Zhifan was scolded and immediately wanted to take action. After he had played so many copies, he could not be a grandson. But thinking that he had not figured out the current situation, he forced himself to endure it.

Soon, they walked through the passage and followed the leading officer to a wide hall. There were several 3D virtual human figures in the hall, which turned out to be the layout of the court.

Wang Zhifan, who felt a little speechless, immediately saw that he and his people were surrounded by fences in the center of the hall, looking like he was guarding the prisoner, and a serious voice also came from the first 3D virtual human figures in front of him.

First of all, a stern-faced elderly woman spoke in 3D image:

"A12 Fleet, your first expedition brought unprecedented defeat to the Empire! Not only did the commander-in-chief die in battle, but no valuable information from the enemy has been found! It is a group of waste that was wasted the huge resources of the Empire! According to the Imperial Law, I suggest everyone to be sentenced to death!”

After she finished speaking seriously, Wang Zhifan, who was in the trial queue, suddenly couldn't hold back. He further understood what it meant to be a special person. It would be fine if he was beaten on the battlefield, but he would be unlucky to return to the base. Because if you lose a battle, you will be sentenced to death. Is this reasonable? If he had known this, he would have been better off rebelling and not coming back.

After the stern old woman, she was a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament and glasses who spoke vividly. His words were much gentler and he did not support the collective death penalty for the defeated army returning.

"According to the Imperial Order, only severely rebellious fleets will be collectively erased. Although the A12 fleet has suffered an ugly defeat, they are still loyal, so I think it can be severely punished but no death penalty is necessary.

In addition, in terms of enemy intelligence, although they collected not much intelligence, the recorded enemy weapon information is still of reference value, so it cannot be said that their return is meaningless..."

In this way, after some ruling personnel discussed in the military court, Wang Zhifan and other surviving fleet personnel got rid of their fate of being collectively wiped out, happily brought the treatment of being in the prison, and were escorted to the prison cell of the circular space station.

In this process, Wang Zhifan originally wanted to do something to replace the pillars and sneak out to make a comeback. But he suddenly felt unhappy and thought that I couldn't break the deadlock as an initial soldier in this dungeon? Therefore, he decided to continue to lie dormant to see if there is any orthodox way to break the deadlock.

If he continues step by step, he can do nothing, so he can use some operations to solve the problem. Anyway, his strength is enough to support the bottom and turn the tables.

Therefore, after a few days of space voyage, Wang Zhifan moved into a cell and locked up in metal enclosed rooms with his colleagues in batches.

During this period, he tried to communicate with others, but found that these people were indeed not normal. Most of them didn't like to talk. They all seemed to be deeply hit and were very dull, as if they had no interest except starting a warship to fight.

But exceptions always exist. Two people were willing to talk to Wang Zhifan, and the three of them quickly became friends.

One of them was a thin white man named Dennis, with a shrewd light in his eyes, and the other was a fat black man, John, who was always thinking about the snacks that Wang Zhifan had taken out from somewhere.

At this time, the bored three people gathered in a corner to discuss how long their jail life would last.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"King, I bet we will be released soon and participate in the next battle with aliens. You know, the exploitation of us by those upper classes has reached its limit. It's not that I'm afraid of war, but for these things. As people work, I would rather stay in jail, at least not die meaninglessly in space."

While eating the Prairie Fruit Wang Zhifan gave him, the white young man Dennis scratched his fingers to make speculations, his eyes as if he had seen through everything.

The fat black man John next to him didn't care much about this kind of thing. He happily ate the fruit of the Prairie that he asked for from Wang Zhifan and responded:

"Don't think so much! Fate will make its arrangements. We just need to accept it. You can go out anytime, and you can't resist anyway."

Wang Zhifan was eating the same fruit as them, but after hearing them, he suddenly spoke:

"If I have a way, do you want to go out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white Dennis blinked and warned him that there was surveillance in this place and that he should not talk nonsense.

But Wang Zhifan didn't care. He raised his left arm, and a smartwatch-like thing suddenly appeared on his left arm, and an AI Xiaohong sounded:

"The prison control authority has been cracked, please give instructions."

"How is the cracking progress in other areas?"

Wang Zhifan asked in a low voice after hearing this.

"It is under steady progress and it is expected that all cracks will be completed within one day."

Xiaohong responded.

"It actually took a whole day. It seems that the electronic technology level in this world is no worse than that in urban planets, and Xiaohong has also met an opponent."

When he thought this in his heart, Dennis and John next to him looked straight. They couldn't understand how Wang Zhifan brought this artificial intelligence in, and they suspected that he had cracked the entire prison system. This was undoubtedly a serious crime. I felt like I was in trouble and sweat was coming out of my forehead at the same time.

Seeing this, Wang Zhifan couldn't help but tease with a disdainful tone:

"What? Are you scared? You have eaten a lot of things like me, a big criminal, and you can't get rid of the suspicion."

Dennis immediately felt his heart apart, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said:

"We have sins, so what if there is one more sin? King, I want to go out and get something, and I won't leave the prison. I'll be back soon. Can you help me?"

"What are you going to take?"

Wang Zhifan was immediately curious.

"A little bit of gadget."

Dennis did not explain in detail.

"I'm going out too! I have a lot of food to store in the custody office!"

Seeing Dennis so brave, the fat black man John burst out with courage for a moment, as the courage to be a foodie.

"Okay, come back quickly. If someone catches you and exposes it in the middle, don't blame me."

Wang Zhifan then opened the fully enclosed metal prison door through Xiaohong and gently released the two of them.

He himself did not go out together because as a person with extremely strong perception, he knew the situation in each place even if he didn't leave the cell. In other areas of the space station, he had some means to investigate.

At present, he is thinking about whether he can win over some of his own people and make it easier to do things when needed. In a battlefield dungeon, it is very inefficient to rely solely on fighting alone. Even if he has a strong trump card, he hopes to have Your own staff are available.

"To completely defeat the hostile interstellar empire, it takes many powerful fleets to achieve this goal. If you don't use special means, you can only take your time and get up little by little from the bottom."

He thought in his heart, feeling that his patience might not be that enough. (End of this chapter)