In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

"The abandoned city exploration team from War Garden No. 5905...could it be said..."

The military fan's face showed confusion at first, and then turned into a look of sudden realization.

“You are a war garden homeowner!”

Lao Bai on the side took over the military fan's words, with deep shock in his tone.

Although the adventurer and the owner of the War Garden are both human beings, their identities are completely different.

Even a first-level junior war garden owner's status is equivalent to a gold-level adventurer registered in the Adventurer's Guild.

If an adventurer wants to reach the gold level, he needs to successfully complete at least hundreds of commissions.

There are only tens of thousands of gold-level adventurers in the entire modern world, and many more adventurers are still below this level.

Have an independent territory of your own, you can recruit spiritual warriors to fight for you, you can develop industries and enjoy the priority development rights of abandoned cities...

In the eyes of these humans who were not selected by lot, the owner of the War Garden was an extremely noble profession.

Seeing the eyes of the adventurers next to him filled with envy and yearning for him, Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, but sighed silently in his heart.

For some reason, he recalled certain past events.

Once upon a time, Mo Chen, like these adventurers, almost died at the mouth of a group of corpses.

Fortunately, they were rescued by the spiritual warriors from War Garden No. 5905, but Mo Chen died in the siege of zombies.

The feeling of his skin and throat being torn apart by force, the feeling of bone-piercing pain, Mo Chen has already engraved it deeply in his mind.

I was just lucky enough to be chosen by Dave, so I could survive.

Luck is such an elusive and helpless existence, but it is so important in the modern world, which is sad.

In the Federation, although humans and humans, plant spirits and plant spirits, and even humans and plant spirits are all labeled as "equality", they are all rightfully labeled.

But in fact, class gaps already exist, and they are even evident in the entire modern world.

Putting aside the Federation for the moment, in the Empire, which is the other pole of the world, the concept of hierarchy has been deeply ingrained in their history and culture.

If you want to use anything to describe it, the majestic pyramid wonders in the time and space of "Mysterious Egypt" can't be better.

The head of state, George Edgar, is as supreme as the golden dome of that pyramid.

Then, from top to bottom, it seemed to be orderly, until the base of the pyramid - countless low-level undead people with no intelligence and only instinct.

Scholars who have carefully studied the history of the Zombie Spirit Empire have drawn the following conclusions through textual research:

Even if the empire adopts a military merit system, today's aristocratic families are still the descendants of those heroes who once followed Dr. Zhan Wang in launching an army.

If you want to reach the sky with your military exploits, unless you are very lucky and encounter a period like the outbreak of "Garden War", otherwise no matter how hard you work, without luck, it will be just empty talk.

Just as the adventurers have to worry about their own safety, the owners of the War Garden have more to shoulder.

Mo Chen seemed to be in a trance, his thoughts were racing and he began to wander.

Rosemary seemed to notice Mo Chen's confusion. In order to avoid losing etiquette in front of others, the maid coughed a few times and turned her eyes to Karen.

The pod-splitting shooter naturally understood. Before the adventurers could react, he immediately stepped forward and introduced himself:

"Yes, Federation adventurers, as you can see, Mr. Mo Chen is the owner of War Garden No. 5905."

Karen pointed at Rosemary and Xiaotian, then pointed at several other spiritual plant warriors, and continued:

"This is Miss Rosemary, Mr. Mo Chen's shovel, and that is Xiaotian, the lawn cart equipped with a smart chip."

Immediately afterwards, the pod-splitting shooter introduced a group of spiritual plant warriors to the adventurers.

Karen's eloquence is very good, comparable to the current Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Federation. It can be said that he is a natural diplomat.

If given the chance, a pod-splitter could even try his hand at becoming the Federation's Minister of Foreign Affairs.

It's a pity that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Federation is similar to most departments of the Federation. They are all the same.

Opportunities will not be left to common people like Karen, who are extremely lowly in their eyes.

Seeing that War Garden No. 5905 and the group introduced themselves, the adventurers naturally did not hide their identities.

"We are all adventurers. We belong to the bronze-level adventurer team in the metropolitan area. I am the acting captain of this team. Just call me a military fan."

The military fan reported the identity of his party, and then introduced his companions.

"This is Lao Bai, the driver and technician of the team. He has first-level spiritual planting power."

Lao Bai smiled awkwardly and clasped his leather-gloved hands together, looking a little nervous.

"The big one's name is Kazan, a second-level spirit-planting warrior and an ascetic monk who converted to the Scorching Sun Cult."

Kazan clasped his hands together, made a sign of a cross, and nodded to everyone.

"This child's name is Vivian, a second-level wizard who comes from the magical world and studies at the magic school under the Wizard Tower."

"Hello, brothers and sisters!"

After escaping from the group of corpses, the little pink-haired witch recovered from her fear and greeted the spiritual warriors with an innocent and cute expression.

"The last one is Sen, a third-level spiritual cultivator."

Sen has recovered some spiritual power and woke up from his coma.

After learning that the rescue from War Garden No. 5905 had saved the adventurers, she sincerely expressed her gratitude to everyone.

“Originally there were two more members, but we encountered a very scary low-level undead before.

For the safety of the team, they chose to distract each other and have now lost contact with us. "

The military fan sighed deeply. Even if he was wearing a tactical helmet, he could feel the loneliness on his face.

However, when he heard the word "terrible", Mo Chen's thoughts finally recovered from his wandering thoughts.

"Wait, you said scary, how scary is it?"

Mo Chen blinked, showing a puzzled expression.

"Oh, that's a low-level undead covered in red armor, it seems to be a football zombie.

The armor was so hard that even if you fired continuously with an automatic assault rifle, you couldn't break through the armor's defense.

What impressed me deeply was its eyes, one red and one white, very penetrating. "

Even now, when thinking about that football zombie, military fans still feel terrified.

As an ordinary human being without any spiritual power, facing a ferocious predator like a rugby zombie, it is good that a military fan can still fight back.

But the military fan's words made Mo Chen extremely excited. According to his description, it meant that the football zombie was about to transform into a high-level undead.

The high-level undead who transformed from low-level undead in the abandoned city generally have outstanding talents.

Under normal circumstances, they wandering in the abandoned city will be directly recruited by the war base, and with a little training they can become imperial captains.

In the view of the owners of the War Garden, these high-level undead can also replace the imperial captain and serve as achievements and results.

War Garden No. 5905 wants to be promoted to the first-level final war garden, but there are still seven places missing.