Infinite Monster Training Camp

Strange things happen every year, but there are so many today.

A junior adventurer, with an A-level monster, can easily come up with thousands of dollars, and actually completed the task of Dr. Lun's laboratory?

This task was released very early, but no one has completed it. There is only one reason, the problem of difficulty.

The difficulty of this task is basically impossible for junior adventurers, and the punishment is so heavy. Failure of the task is death directly. Who would take such a risk?

But for hunters, they are reluctant to do it. All have been promoted to the hunter, who is willing to do the task of the junior adventurer?

If the hunters, adjudicators, and even judges knew that there was a god-level talent hidden in Dr. Lun's laboratory, they would regret it and hit the wall with their heads for three days and three nights.

When Ding Meng had completed the task of Dr. Lun's laboratory, Master Shao's expression was a little ugly.

He didn't believe that a junior adventurer could kill Dr. Lun, but he was afraid that there would be some powerful guy behind to help him.

Some of them are deflated, and they are really reluctant to bear the werewolves, but there is no way to grab them. He glanced at the werewolf indifferently, and said bitterly: "Okay, if you refuse to buy it, just forget it. Ding Meng, right? I remember you!"

Turn around and leave after speaking.

Those who watched the excitement are also gone.

Lan Yifan looked at Ding Meng and sighed, "Ding Meng, you have caused trouble."

"Get into trouble? Don't sell things to get into trouble?" Ding Meng scratched his head.

"Do you know the origin of that son of Shao? Hey..." Lan Yifan said with a wry smile: "Actually, his ability is average. He can be promoted to the judge entirely with the help of his brother. His brother is not bad, but just Protecting shortcomings, I can't see my brother suffer. Shao Gongzi is a narrow-minded man, and he has to find ways to avenge even a little thing..."

If you offend you offend, what's the big deal? Ding Meng didn't care.

Besides, what is a guy leaning on his brother?

But I have a good impression of Lan Yifan: "Thank you, I invite you to drink?"

Lan Yifan's eyes lit up.

The name "Glorious City" sounds loud and nice, but in fact, most of the people who come to this city are junior adventurers, each of them jingle poorly, let alone inviting people to eat, they have problems with their living.

It is very strange that someone like Shao Gongzi can come here.

Please eat or secondly, please drink? Wine is a rare thing in this world, the cheapest and the most inferior are all worth one dollar for a glass. One dollar is enough to feed your stomach.

But a guy like Ding Meng who carries thousands of dollars with him would not care about this small amount of money, right?

Lan Yifan was familiar with this place, and after a while he took Ding Meng to a tavern.

The tavern was so broken and there were no signs. It was said that the strong wind blew away and the owner, Rooney, didn't bother to replace it.

In the tavern, the fat Rooney is the boss and buddy, and his wife Michelle is a bar girl.

The so-called bar girl is the kind that accompanies the guests to drink and chat.

When I came in, there were no guests in Rooney’s tavern. He sat there like Rooney in a meat mountain. When he saw Lan Yifan coming in, he immediately yelled, "Lao Lan, how do you owe me eleven dollars? Is there an accurate time to pay back the money?"

"What, what?" Lan Yifan sat down with a thick-skinned face: "Isn't it 11 yuan? When I have more money, I will give you back, right? Two glasses of bitter ale first."

"You don't have money to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?" Rooney said coldly: "You can also afford two yuan a glass of wine?"

"I can't afford to drink, don't anyone invite me to drink?"

"Can someone like you, a stubborn fellow, buy you a drink?"

Ding Meng smiled bitterly and took out a one-hundred universal coin, and put it on the bar: "Boss, two glasses of bitter ale, get me something to eat. Oh, yes, give me pets and monsters too. Find something to eat."

Rooney's eyes lit up with just one swipe.

One hundred, this is one hundred dollars!

Rooney instantly smiled, his fat figure swept away a hundred dollars at an unimaginable speed, and poured two glasses of wine very quickly: "You use it first, and I will cook it for you. of."

"Fatty, don't forget to find money." Lan Yifan shouted towards his back.

Ding Meng took a sip of the wine, bitter and astringent, and didn't know what it was made of: "The business here is so bad, can it continue?"

"He has other business." Lan Yifan said quietly: "For example, you can't get special passes for some places, but as long as you find him, he can help you handle it, and it's the same as it really is. Well, anyone can come in this glorious city, but you need a special pass if you want to go to the nearby City of Stormwind. There are everything in the City of Stormwind, unlike the few broken shops here, where you need to get some potions. Difficult. But to be able to enter the City of Stormwind, in addition to being a hunter, you must also get the Pass of the Stormwind. This task is not easy to complete. What should I do? Rooney has a way. Do you think you can go to the City of Stormwind to buy a bunch Potions and equipment, will it be much easier to come back to complete the mission of a junior adventurer?"

Fake certificate dealer? This idea came to Ding Meng's mind for the first time.

"It's not just passes, he also sells maps and news." Lan Yifan drank a sip, and said "click" in his mouth: "You don't know how to proceed with some tasks. I want to know if there are any secret passages. Just find him, he knows everything."

Interesting, this is really interesting.

Ding Meng had seen it with his own eyes.

When Dyke was in the laboratory, he found a secret passage. As a result, he did not encounter a werewolf on the road, which was much more convenient for completing the task.

I still want to ask something, the fat Rooney has eaten out with two plates, black whistling, not knowing what it is, there is an apple beside him.

But it doesn't look good, but after a bite, it tastes surprisingly good.

Ding Meng was hungry at first, and the taste was really good, and he ate a clean one after a while, where Lan Yifan had just eaten two bites.

Rooney is very satisfied. A chef is happiest when his dishes are swept away by customers: "My Rooney's craftsmanship can never find a second one in the Glory City. Wait, your pet I'll get what the monster eats."

The werewolf is nothing, the little **** has long been very dissatisfied with the owner's way of eating only by himself, and yelled non-stop.

He took out a potato and threw it to the little bastard, then picked up the apple.

Ding Mengchi likes to peel and eat apples. He took out the pig-killing knife, peeled it, and placed it on the bar.

Rooney came with a large bowl of food and put it on the ground. The werewolf and the **** rushed up early, you squeezed me, I squeezed you, no one would suffer.

Smiling Rooney returned to the bar, his eyes fell on the pig-killing knife, and a flash of consternation suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Little brother, is this knife yours?"

"Ah, mine." Ding Meng replied casually.

"Can you show me?"

"See it for yourself." Isn't it just a broken pig knife, what's so good about it?

Rooney took the pig-killing knife cautiously, and looked at it carefully for a while, then gave it back to Ding Meng: "Brother, put it away."

"A copy, it's not a real guy." Ding Meng murmured: "By the way, there is one thing I don't understand. In this world, some people have swords, some people have guns, and I also saw one who takes a stab. Cannon guys, aren't these people taking advantage of swords? Once you enter the mission, you will hit with a mortar and all monsters will die."

Rooney and Lan Yifan laughed at the same time.

Lan Yifan shook his head: "Ding Meng, most junior adventurers who enter this place for the first time think so, so if anyone gets a mortar or a gun and often cheers, that's not the case at all. There are strict restrictions on the use of weapons here, and they are not very powerful. Even in many tasks, weapons do not work at all. Often at that time, those who use weapons will regret it."

Ding Meng understood: "But what if there is a fight? The weapon should always work, right? For example, if I fight with a pistol and rush over with a pig knife, it’s only halfway through. With a bang, someone fired a gun and I died. Isn't that a big loss?"

Lan Yifan "haha" laughed: "I'll know when you have a chance to fight in the future. But I remind you that fighting in any city is forbidden. Contradictions need to be resolved by force and must be specialized. Tournament field. But this rule becomes invalid as long as you leave the city."

"In other words, as long as you are not in the city, you can kill at will?"

"You can say that, but no one will kill anyone without a deep hatred, unless you have something embarrassing."

"A weapon can produce tremendous power when it reaches the top level." Rooney said at this time: "For example, the pig knife in your hand looks ugly, but if you can reach the top level, it will be completely different."

Ding Meng's eyes lit up: "How to upgrade?"

Rooney's fat face was treacherous: "Well, I don't know, but my wife knows. But she is responsible for drinking with the guests, well..."

Ding Meng understood at a glance: "I will invite your wife to drink."

"Wife, I'm out for a drink." Rooney smiled openly: "Don't think I'm so fat, but my wife is a great beauty. Who in the glorious city doesn't know Michelle in Rooney's Tavern?"

A woman walked into the bar with a grin.

This is the first time Ding Meng has seen the proprietress of this tavern.

Well, Michelle is a beauty, but there is a small problem.