I plant trees and farm in the global game

After Muying and the others ran some distance away from the entrance to the dungeon, they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw from a distance that no ghouls were chasing them.

Immediately afterwards, others were surprised by Muying's words.

"One level 5 demon? Nearly twenty level 3 ghouls?"

Now on the human side, anyone who has reached level 3 can reach the top fifty on the level list.

There was lingering fear in their hearts, but fortunately they listened to Muying's advice.

"At this level, it will probably take some time to get out of the dungeon, so don't worry about it for now," Muying said.

She had already anticipated this outcome, so she had emphasized the escape measures so many times in advance. Even she had the intention of escaping as soon as something went wrong.

It's a pity that the good thing of making money from ghouls' tongues and nails can only come to an end for the time being. The ghouls who can come out are probably unable to resist the desire to eat. They have made the best use of them by publishing dungeons.

Seeing everyone lamenting the loss of yet another source of income, Muying shook her head.

Humans are really scary creatures. Ever since we formed the routine of fighting ghouls, ghouls have changed from scary monsters to valuable moving materials for everyone.

Their desire to make money did not end just yet.

Muying thought of something and walked towards the territory with a little anticipation.

With empty pockets and frustrated faces, the team was stunned as soon as they entered the territory.

Where did the little mushroom man come from?

"Isn't this..." Myconid?

Rou swallowed the rest of his words.

After losing the trace of the myconid dungeon, they even suspected that the dungeon was constantly moving. Unexpectedly, they saw a familiar myconid in their territory today.

When the little mushrooms saw this group of people, they jumped over and ran over. They were not afraid of people. They pulled people's trouser legs with one hand and held the luminous leaves high with the other hand.

"..." What do you mean? Is it for me?

Li Wei stared stiffly at the little guy who was not much taller than his feet, not daring to move for fear of breaking it.

Liu Luoluo exclaimed in her heart, it's so cute.

She carefully knelt down and stretched out her hand: "Is it for me?"

The little mushroom man trembled slightly, opening the umbrella cover bit by bit, and quickly threw the luminous tree leaves into her hands, and she was scared to jump out of her legs.

Muying couldn't help but laugh. It was really hard for them to open their business in a territory full of "big guys".

Others also took the leaves in a good manner.

"Mycoid Theater Recruitment Notice:

In order to enrich the entertainment life of the mushroom people, the mushroom theater is now recruiting people with rich imagination, who can write stories and love to perform. Applicants with screenwriter, director, actor, and novel writing experience are preferred. The weekly salary starts at 1 silver coin. Welcome to sign up!"

Muying couldn't help but laugh out loud in her heart, "The myconid elder is very good at learning and applying it."

She completely followed the recruitment template she mentioned before, but changed it from doing business to make money to recruiting people to entertain herself.

The Myconids are really wealthy. I originally mentioned the concept of movie theaters to the elders in order to generate income for them.

Their telepathic spores are very suitable for this. There is no need for a curtain. The spores alone can establish spiritual connections and construct scenes in the human brain. It is much more powerful than pre-apocalyptic movies.

Unexpectedly, in the end, they themselves were more interested in watching human movies.

The Myconids, who are always telepathically connected with their clansmen and have no secrets at all, live a very boring life.

It's not like they haven't created brain movies themselves, but they just don't have as many new ideas as humans.

This is so much fun for them.

If the big mushroom that serves as the theater hadn't been built yet, they would have been tempted to ask humans to help them "shoot" movies.

When I walked to the seed shop, a cave with a mushroom sign stood there quietly, and people came in and out holding leaves from time to time.

"Hey, brother, what are you doing?" Rou asked as he grabbed a man who was going into the crypt.

This person recognized that they were one of the best teams in the territory, and pointed to the leaf in his hand honestly, "I used to be an online novel writer, but my attributes were not very good and it was difficult to upgrade. I plan to apply for a job at the Myconoid Theater.

Pick up where you left off."

"When did this crypt appear?"

"This morning, not long ago."

"Oh, ok, thanks, brother, I wish you a successful interview!"

"Captain, let's go take a look too?" Lu looked at Huo Shaobai.

Huo Shaobai nodded.

Others are also eager to try it. Which deep blue person doesn't have a few novel stories in his mind for the mushroom people?

Mu Ying also flowed down with the crowd.

Although in order to prepare for the opening of the Myconid dungeon today, she went down to read it last night.

Enter the crypt and go down step by step along the spiral stone steps. There are flower beds on both sides of the stone steps, with colorful fluorescent mushrooms planted by the industrious mushroom people.

"This mushroom is so beautiful!"

"I wonder if I can eat it?"

"The color is so bright, it must be a poisonous mushroom."

"Eh? It's over!"

"!!!"

"This...isn't this the dungeon door?"

The people who had just returned from the ghoul dungeon were shocked.

Thinking of the darkness and the roar of monsters after passing through the ghoul copy not long ago, they all shivered.

"No, a new copy has arrived in the territory?"

"..."

Huo Shaobai and the others looked at each other, nodded to each other, and walked in first.

Sure enough, after passing through, it was the familiar luminous grassland.

However, between the previous path and the luminous forest, there was a giant mushroom house, blocking the way into the mycoid colony.

The four characters "Mycoid Theater" are painted with fluorescent powder on the mushroom house, making people feel like they are seeing a light sign before the end of the world.

On the grass outside the theater, an adult myconid flicked telepathic spores into the bustling crowd.

Compared to the myconid cubs, these adults are much more stable.

This is also because after the copy is moved to the territory, it is also counted as the territory.

The area of ​​her territory is also slowly growing as the copies merge.

Among them, the myconids are also restricted and protected by territorial rules.

"This is a telepathic spore. Through this, we can temporarily establish a spiritual link and communicate. The views we want to express and the stories we want to show can be conveyed through this. Please come in with me."

A voice sounded clearly in everyone's heart.

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

After calming down, I really felt the difference.

"Star Network, this is Star Network!"

The author of the online article exclaimed excitedly.

Muying feels that this description is more appropriate. This kind of spiritual connection is like a virtual world. Everyone in it can influence the place through their thoughts, and at the same time, they can convey their thoughts to others.

Compared with the spiritual link within the myconid, this restriction is larger. Only obvious thinking activities and a willingness to share can be "seen" by others.

Inside the mushroom house of the Myconite Theater is a rotunda.

The circular audience area occupies four-fifths of the area, so the stage in the middle must be much smaller.

The audience area was crowded with mushrooms of all sizes, squatting on their seats like real mushrooms.

If it weren't for their noisy discussions in the spiritual connection, no one would have regarded them as an audience.