Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

Suddenly, Cassius spoke up, breaking Mantou's fantasy of riding a flying dragon and swooping down.

"It's getting late, everyone, please go back. I hope you will be fully prepared when we meet next time."

Immediately, he waved his hand gently, and a portal burning with blazing flames appeared in front of him. Before the four of them could react, a powerful magic force field forced them inside, leaving no room for any struggle or resistance.

Everyone felt a flash of white light and had already returned to the hut.

The words on the invitation letter have been extinguished and dim, and it seems that there is no second chance to use it.

Xia Ye Qiuyu recalled the experience just now and couldn't help but say: "This store is so handsome, no, I mean this NPC is so important."

Singo regretted writing that guide too early: "I really didn't expect that the camp's contribution would have such a big effect. I really shouldn't have jumped to conclusions."

"That warrior's advanced profession [Red Scale Conqueror] is definitely the strongest profession in the early stage, bar none."

The born warrior touched his bald head: "I also want to play with the entire dragon bloodline. It feels very intense."

Singo agreed: "Well, the natural armor alone can put you a long way away from ordinary players, not to mention the attribute bonuses and spell abilities."

Steamed Bun said quietly: "Then do we have to hide this news and prevent others from knowing it?"

Xia Ye Qiuyu and Tiansheng Zhankuang all nodded in agreement when they heard this.

With their professional players' thinking, it is normal to monopolize information first and widen the gap with others.

Singo objected: "No, we must make this information public."

Steamed Bun asked in confusion: "What if the red scale is taken away by someone else?"

He is now focused on becoming a dragon knight, and there is no room for any other thoughts in his mind. Knights are a man's romance!

Singo gave him a rather contemptuous look and then said: "Of course it is not announced immediately, but it will be announced at a certain time."

"What time?"

"Observe the movements of those big guilds and wait until they start to grab the camp contribution tasks."

Xia Ye Qiuyu suddenly understood and explained: "With the shortage of gold coins in the early stage, those big guilds may pay more attention to equipment and will not spend money specifically to buy mission items, but once they develop, they will definitely try to buy [mysterious... Invitation letter] This kind of mission item.”

"After they understand the role of camp contribution, they will definitely monopolize the news, and start to grab those camp contribution tasks that were originally unnecessary. At this time, we have to announce this news and try to mobilize as many individual players to compete with the guild. , slowing down their progress.”

The natural war fanatic added: "The period before this is when we widened the gap with others in terms of camp contribution."

Steamed Bun suddenly realized this and shouted: "You top professional players have really dark hearts."

Singo said: "What is a black heart? This is a game idea. Practice more skills. When the time comes, you will be responsible for posting videos and I will be responsible for posting strategies. We will directly drive traffic."

"OK."

The natural-born warrior looked at the invitation letter that was just like ordinary paper on the table: "Should we buy another invitation letter first? The supply of that thing is probably not unlimited. It would be bad if the gang of guild guys snatched it away. , especially that royal power.”

"Do you have any grudge against them?" Mantou asked curiously.

The born warrior smiled honestly and touched his bald head: "It's not a big hatred. In the previous "Star Travel Realm", I used a ship-cutting knife to hack up their guild's mothership. I'm afraid of them. This time it developed against me.”

Cold sweat broke out on Steamed Bun's forehead, and he thought to himself that this old man is really ruthless and should not be easily provoked.

Xia Ye Qiuyu asked: "Where did we get so many gold coins? The ten gold coins this time are already a waste."

Singo sneered and said confidently: "Do you know that Bato City Exchange has recently launched a new business - gold coin loan, which only requires one-tenth of the value as collateral."

Mantou found that Singo was looking at him with an evil look - or rather, his equipment, and his face suddenly darkened.

"This equipment is something I worked hard for, don't try to take advantage of it!"

"Steamed Bun, don't you want to become a handsome dragon knight?"

Singo came closer with a sinister smile, and the words that came out of his mouth were like the whispers of the devil.

"ah--"

"Don't try to steal my equipment——"

"At least leave some pants for me, Xin Gou."

Xia Ye Qiuyu blushed and covered her eyes, but she was still secretly observing through her fingers, her face getting redder.

The naturally war-mad person scratched his bald head in embarrassment and said, "Singo is like this, don't mind."

When Singo turned around, Mantou had a look of despair on his face. He had returned to the innocent look he had when he first entered the game - dressed in simple cloth, full of cute and new temperament.

Singo himself also set an example by stripping off all the equipment on his body.

Singo had a gentle smile on his face: "You two, you don't need me to bother you."

Xia Ye Qiuyu witnessed the miserable condition of the steamed buns through her fingers. She subconsciously crossed her arms and her cheeks turned slightly red.

She hurriedly said: "Don't come here, I will come by myself."

He was afraid that Singo would turn into a tentacle monster and do evil things.

The naturally war-crazed man touched his bald head and took off his animal skin clothing neatly - anyway, the barbarians didn't need any equipment, they just needed to be violent.

"Snapped!"

Singo smiled and clapped his hands.

"Everyone has no objections, then we are ready to start! Widen the gap with other players from now on!"

"I will take these equipment to the exchange for a loan first. After getting the gold coins, I will immediately grab the mysterious invitation letter. Zhan Kuang, Qiu Yu, and Mantou, the three of you will go to the square to accept the mission. The more contributions the camp can make, the better. By the way, Pay attention to the task of investigating tieflings, these must be carried out simultaneously. "

Mantou collapsed on the ground wearing a simple cloth, his eyes empty and lifeless.

"Is this the world of professional masters?"

"I have an opinion."

However, Singo didn't seem to hear him, and ran away in a hurry while holding the pile of equipment that Mantou was obsessed with.

The born-to-war maniac patted Mantou on the shoulder with his thick big hand: "Sandou, don't take it to heart. Singo is like this. We often have mental breakdowns. Just get used to it."

Xia Ye Qiuyu stood aside, looking at him with sympathy and comforting him softly.

Mantou, on the other hand, was about to cry but had no tears: "Who took Xin Gou's words to heart? What I was thinking about was the equipment I had worked so hard for ten days -"

More than ten days later, the legend of the "Four Black Slaves" spread in the city.

Those were four well-known and popular professional players. The strange thing was that each of them only wore the simplest novice civilian clothes. Some players reasonably suspected that they had been robbed and had a lot of debt on them.

These four "masters" are not picky about their tasks and accept any job, whether it is moving bricks, dusting, building walls, delivering letters or mining. Even if they encounter pure camp contribution tasks that ordinary people would avoid, they will flock to them.

In just a few days, they had increased their camp's contribution to nearly 5,000, shocking the forum and earning the nickname "The Black Slave Four".

"Ah sneeze!"

Steamed Bun wiped his sweat in the dark mine and sneezed for some unknown reason.

"What foursome of black slaves..."

"I am the man who wants to become a dragon knight!"

He thought to himself, his resolute eyes shining dimly in the darkness, but behind him came the scolding sounds of the hobgoblin overseer and the sound of whips.

"What are you doing? Why are you dazed? Why don't you get to work quickly!"

"Oh well."

Steamed Bun swung the hoe again, his movements becoming more and more skillful.

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