Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Players who have purchased real estate in the game choose to go home to watch TV broadcasts.

After this uproar, the number of viewers on the live broadcast channel instantly soared to tens of millions.

That number is even rising at a breakneck pace as more and more players come online through word of mouth.

In front of the palace dungeon, the players on both sides also officially entered the selection and preparation stage.

The dungeon racing mode of this game is 3v3 racing, that is, a fixed attack, a meat shield, a treatment or an auxiliary.

Of course, because the number of people is reduced, the attack and defense coefficient of each boss will also be greatly reduced, and some skill mechanisms that require the number of people and specific occupations will also be removed.

The best defense in the boss legion is Fufu, plus the tacit understanding of the siblings, everyone has no objection.

As for treatment.

I saw Bai Si pondering for a while in the group, but suddenly turned around and picked up a little chinchilla who was dozing off and blowing snot.

"Girl, get up, you enter the copy with us."

The man shook his hand lightly and burst the big snot bubble in front of the little guy.

"Well……"

Xiang Xing woke up suddenly.

Looking at the dull eyes of a group of members in front of her, she froze for a moment, and she couldn't help widening her soft eyes in astonishment, "What do you choose me to do, shouldn't you choose little brother Mu Feng?"

She is just a small pharmacist, and the effect of adding blood is not good, and it is difficult to withstand the boss's attack.

Mu Feng's treatment is the first in the whole group, and he and Fu Fu are husband and wife...

Compared with her equipment, there is no such thing as a little spicy chicken. It's very different.

"Enough."

Bai Si carried the little guy to him and put it down.

Leaning slightly towards her, her lips curled into a gentle arc, rubbing her furry little head.

The bottom of the scarlet eyes showed confidence, "I don't need treatment, I just need assistance."

"Also, I'm going to call Brother Mu Feng in the future."

The man lowered his voice and added hoarsely.

"……All right."

Although he still didn't understand, Xiang Xing nodded obediently.

He just helps.

Thinking about it, the little chinchilla pursed her pink lips, tilted her head, and thought about it seriously.

Well.

Well, then she could only cook medicine for him to eat.

...

Soon, the personnel on both sides were selected.

Before officially entering the dungeon, Morston took a step, flickered, and put on his full agility equipment.

Amidst the envious low voices, Bai Si raised his eyebrows, "Boss, you should have obtained this equipment long ago."

"I recently went to the power department, and this set of equipment has already been pressed by me."

Bai Si smiled lightly, but did not change his clothes.

With a calm face, "Racing mode, I prefer to kill bosses faster than speed."

"...Then don't forget, the last count we count is the clearance time."

Morse was amused by his "arrogant" appearance, which made him laugh inwardly.

His eyes narrowed sharply.

Just wait and see!

...

Several people officially entered the copy.

As the colored light of the portal flashed, Xiang Xing looked up swayingly.

I saw a huge and magnificent "Pop Palace", which was several times larger than her Baroque castle in the Pine Needle District, sitting in front of her.

"Wow."

The little guy subconsciously whispered, his watery soft eyes were wide open, and the bottom of his eyes was full of surprise.

It recovered quickly.

Well, she came in to compete, not to visit.

Although she only listened to a simple strategy, she hadn't played it yet.

But can't hold Bai Si's hind legs.

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