Dungeon Player

On the battlefield, the corpses of a thousand ancient god believers were lying scattered.

Some players were happily cleaning the battlefield. A group of players took off the equipment of the Ancient God believers one by one. Most of the equipment of the Ancient God believers was quite good. They all started out green and excellent, but the quality varied. It's not like the equipment in Winterfell, which is all standard equipment. It looks cool when worn, just like school uniforms, and the quality is very stable.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some people are less lucky and get whiteboard equipment.

"Fuck! Three pieces of whiteboard?! Is this ancient god believer so poor?!"

Ou Chimao threw the equipment in his hand to the ground. The three pieces of equipment he finally picked up looked quite handsome, but in the end, all three pieces were blanks.

This was no longer a matter of luck, he even felt that he was being targeted by the game planner again.

"I also have a whiteboard."

The leopard-headed Lingchong beside him said comfortingly.

"But you have two pieces of fine equipment! You seal is inhumane!"

Ou Chimai shouted to the leopard head Lingchong.

Zhuo Genbao watched the two people bickering every day, and someone not far away shouted:

"The presidents of the major guilds are coming to hold a war meeting!"

"Who will we grow up with?"

Ou Chimao heard someone shouting over there and asked.

"Damn it, your guild doesn't even know who the president is?"

Leopard Head Lingchong then said:

"Wait a minute, let me take a look at the guild interface."

Leopard Head Lingchong was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhuogenbao:

"You are the president."

"I?"

Zhuo Genbao was stunned for a moment.

…………

Zhuo Genbao followed the large army of players, and he inexplicably became the president of the [Springfield Flower Kindergarten] guild.

As for the original president, it seems that because of his very good ability, he was poached by the president of the [Dragon] Guild. No, it should be called co-optation.

So the guild leader took a group of his die-hard members and jumped to the [Dragon Tribe], and by the way, he gave the position of guild president to Zhu Genbao.

In this way, Zhuo Genbao became the president of the guild with only thirty people in it, and participated in the combat meeting.

The content of the combat meeting was not complicated. The guild presidents gathered together and some people who were good at copywriting published detailed descriptions of the combat plan on the forum.

From reconnaissance, luring the enemy, determining the target, encircling the point for reinforcements, starting with a bluff, and then proceeding to a full-scale attack later, the thirty-six strategies to lure the enemy into the chaos have been roughly written down, and dozens of combat plans have been listed.

But in the eyes of the guild leaders, this kind of combat opportunity is still too simple!

But at least it is a good start. Everyone gathers the players under their respective guilds to unify the system. As for other individual players, there is no need to take care of them. Just shout a few times on the road. Individual players who want to play with you will consciously join the team. Here, as for those individual players who don’t want to play together, there is no point in forcibly restricting them.

After a while of discussion, everyone decided to follow Pippi Bear's method to find out about the enemy!

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Lang Mie was sitting outside the portal hall of Winter City. The portal behind him was still open, but there were not as many believers of the ancient gods coming out of the portal as there were at the beginning.

But it has already reached 10,000 people. These are the believers of the ancient gods who have been prepared in advance and gathered from various places near Winter City.

In order to welcome the ancient gods back to the underground world, they made full preparations, and with the opportunity of the gap in time and space, the ancient gods' army successfully attracted all the underground city's troops and controlled most of the underground city owners or agents. , including some noble demons.

As for the combat power of other dungeons, they all stayed on the front line to repair the gaps in time and space.

Lang Mie began to fantasize again. After he occupied the entire Winterfell, watching Winterfell become the stronghold of the ancient gods, and then occupy the entire northern underground world, he would become the top demon in the new era! The great commander of the Ancient God Legion, leading the Ancient God Legion to purify the entire... Wait, what is that?

Lang Mie stood up and looked at a corner of the street in the distance. Several shirtless goblins were coming towards this side. There was even a kobold beside him. Who knows why there are kobolds in Winter City?

The most important thing is that these people seem to be completely unafraid of the whispers of the ancient gods and are not affected by them in any way. Are they believers of the ancient gods?

Although Lang Mie was not sure whether the kobolds could be believers of the Ancient God, after seeing those people running closer, Lang Mie was convinced that those people were not believers of the Ancient God!

"Get 'em!"

Lang Mie ordered to his men.

This is already the third wave. The third wave is completely unaffected by the whispers of the ancient gods. The goblins walking in Winterfell, while the first two wolves would catch them, interrogate them, and torture them to death.

But every time they were tortured, they would smile playfully and chat with each other, saying things like "adventure missions", "the models are so lifelike", "AI interaction is awesome", "why do you die so slowly" and so on.

Lang Mie felt a kind of contempt for himself. I'm afraid these people look down on me, Lang Mie!

Those running goblins and kobolds were arrested immediately. They didn't even put up any resistance. When they were brought over, they would chat crazily:

"Damn it, you tried to kill me, but you finally came here."

"Brother, why don't you go pick up the equipment and come here to start an adventure mission?"

"Yes, that Pippi Bear triggered the Adventure Quest, which directly raised his reputation level by one level, as well as all kinds of other random rewards. I want to come and get some information!"

"666, fortunately they are all AI. This game is free for you to play. It's a loss. You are almost exhausted."

"You're so ridiculous, don't you want to play tricks?"

Several goblins and a kobold were talking and laughing, but Lang Mie raised his hand and killed the kobold who he thought had the lowest IQ, without even giving the kobold a chance to speak.

Seeing that the kobold died instantly without any chance, the other goblins were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the werewolf in front of them. Some people had been holding it in for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it in any longer. "Pfft" made him laugh out loud:

"Young fool, I'm laughing to death, this game is too real, isn't it? Is the kobold profession so unpopular with NPCs?"

The man had just finished laughing when he was killed by Lang Mie.

Two more people laughed loudly next to them. The other goblins also suppressed their laughter, but tried hard to maintain their suffering expressions. Someone shouted while laughing:

"Made, I'm afraid you are trying to tease me to death. What kind of AI did this programmer make? Am I so stupid, so real, and so focused on the sense of immersion? I was killed because I couldn't hold back my laughter!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

The two who were laughing were killed in the next second.

If it weren't for the hair on Lang Mie's face, the players would probably be able to see Lang Mie's livid expression. However, there were the first four players who were killed, and the other players finally suppressed their laughter and did not laugh out. It's loud.

"Who are you! Why are you immune to the whispers of the ancient gods?!"

Lang Mie asked with a fierce expression.

"It's magic! Magic that I don't even know!"

said a goblin.

"No, that's not what the forum says."

One goblin wanted to correct him, but was killed by a wolf as soon as he finished speaking.

The goblins next to them began to suppress their laughter again. Several goblins turned red from holding back their laughter. One green face turned red, which was embarrassing for the goblins.

"Cao Mu Ma, I can't help it anymore! We agreed to come together to collect information and do adventure missions to get rewards. You guys are making me laugh one by one. This stupid NPC doesn't make people laugh. Why don't you just give it to me? Wouldn’t it be better if I had information? Hahahaha!”

After laughing, he was killed. The other goblins couldn't bear it anymore, and they were all killed without laughing a few times.

Lang Mie's hands and mouth were full of blood. He felt that he was completely angered and was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage. But before he could calm down, another group of goblins appeared in front of him and ran towards him. Come here, as before, they have no clothes on.

When the goblins came closer, they all stretched out their hands and asked to surrender, but Lang Mie shouted to them:

"Kill them all!"

(PY's "The Road to Medicine" is 125,000 words long. Medical student Zhang Fan gets the future medical system, and his ordinary life begins to become infinitely exciting.)

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