The first military division of the holographic online game

The people are all here now, but there are still three vacant slots, and the few people don't plan to sell the slots. After all, this dungeon is just a fun activity dungeon. There is a lot of uncertainty about what reward is given. It's interesting... Doesn't this mean that it's a bad taste of planning... Almost all players don't have any expectations for their own planning.

Besides, this dungeon is not a hidden dungeon. Although you can only play ten groups of teams a week, each team has 10 people, and you can play 100 people in a week. Although compared to the huge player base, this 100 people is too small. But it is absolutely impossible to try this dungeon by buying a location.

"How to say?" Mo Zuo Wuhen looked at the handsome old man: "Who are these three people looking for?"

The old monk is very handsome and has no objection, shrugged: "Whatever, anyway, I have already given the coordinates to the few people we know, as for whether they can find the NPC or not, that is their business."

"Then what..." Gentleman Rufeng raised his hand: "Can I bring someone..."

Mo Zou Wuhen was lying on the table with his chin resting on his arm, looking at Gentleman Rufeng and Pindao Very Cold, a little curious as to who Brother Xiaofeng was going to call.

"Yes." The handsome old man nodded: "Xiaofeng can have any friends who want to come."

Gentleman Rufeng thanked the old man with a handsome smile, and said, "It's someone we know, the first month of September."

"Oh~~~" Mo Zuo Wuhen said meaningfully: "It's that girl."

Gentleman Rufeng nodded: "Big Sister Xinyue entrusted me to take care of her before, although she didn't take the initiative to come to me, but since we have three positions, I thought about bringing her along."

"Okay, then I'll give this position to Shuoyue, and I'm going to give the T position to the scumbag." The handsome old man lowered his head, looked at his panel and said, "This person has come to the door. No matter what, there is some friendship, so why not sell him a favor, this person is not bad."

"There's still one place left for me." Mo Zuo Wuhen said at this moment: "There's someone on my side who happens to be together."

"Who is it?" The old man looked at him very handsomely and strangely: "A person like you actually has friends other than us?"

Mo Zuo Wuhen looked up: "You're right, why can't I have friends anymore, I'm very popular."

The corner of the poor monk's mouth twitched: "You are very popular? You are really down."

Mo Zuo Wuhen curled his lips: "You people, why don't you see me?"

"Ah! I'm here! Brother Yu misses me!" A jumping voice came from the door, and everyone turned their heads to see the happy poor girl bouncing around, but it was surprising. What I thought of was that this girl actually took a run-up at the door, opened her arms and rushed towards Junzi Ruyu.

Mo Zuo Wuhen glared, and quickly grabbed Junzi Ruyu and pulled.

And brother Yu was so pulled, his body was unstable, and he just threw himself into Mo Zou Wuhen's arms. Seeing that the person he was about to jump was out of reach, the poor girl hurriedly braked to stop, but the table The distance from the door was not far, so it would be so easy to retract the force with a pounce, so what was about to hit was Mo Zuo Wuhen's raised foot.

Seeing that she was about to be kicked miserably, Poor Ni Mei just jumped up, jumped over Mo Zou Wuhen's head, flipped in the air, and landed behind the NPC Clotte, with both hands Lift up and stand firm.

"I said, you still don't let go?" Junzi Rufeng gritted his teeth and glared at Mo Zou Wuhen.

I saw Junzi Ruyu throwing herself on Mo Zuo Wuhen's body now. In order to prevent him from falling, Jun Zi Ruyu stretched out her hand to hook Mo Zuo Wuhen's neck, and was between Mo Zuo Wuhen's legs. In the meantime, Mo Zou Wuhen also let nature take its course and wrapped his arms around Junzi Ruyu's waist, put down his beautiful leg that was going to kick the poor nun, and the other leg bent up with the movement of his hand, and finally became Brother Yu Sitting sideways in Mo Zou Wuhen's arms.

Mo Zuo Wuhen raised his eyes innocently to see the gentleman like the wind, he hugged Brother Yu's hands and raised them up to show his innocence.

Look, it's not that I hold Brother Yu to prevent him from getting up, but that Brother Yu likes to be in my arms.

Gentleman Rufeng looked at Mo Zuo Wuhen's pretending to be innocent, and felt his hands itch, wanting to punch him in the face.

Brother Yu raised his head calmly, and what caught his eye was Mo Zuo Wuhen's side face and chin. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he felt that this person was in a good mood. He blinked his eyes and turned to look at his distraught younger brother. Brother Yu silently withdrew his hand, pressed Mo Zuo Wuhen's knee hard, and stood up.

Poor Ni Meimei looked at her with her arms folded, and curled her lips—she is such a big person here!Why is it being ignored!It's been a long time since I said yes, I miss it so much!

"If there is no other plan, choose one of the main mission and the dungeon." Junzi Ruyu stood up and looked at everyone and said.

"I want to play a dungeon!" Poor Ni Meimei was the first to express a suggestion, that sea snake is not fun!

"Let's play the dungeon, there is still time for the main mission, don't worry." The old man started to contact with a handsome smile: "I personally feel that the things in the dungeon will be better than those given in the main mission, and the monster we will face next is Those who can’t be killed, needless to say, know their strength, in order to be better than the main line, go to the dungeon to see if you can get any good equipment.”

Others thought the same way, and no one raised any objections, so they decided to make a copy first.

Although the NPC Clote is still sitting opposite them, the NPC Clote who actually triggered this copy is still wandering around in other areas of Bergadis, but when they noticed Clote, Clote He was so excited that he gave each of the seven of them a golden wheat ear, bid farewell to them and hurried away, saying that he would wait for their arrival at the farm.

As for the specific location of the farm, it is written in detail on the prop "Golden Wheat Produced by Clott Farm".

After receiving the news, the dung boss and Jiuyue Shuoyue hurriedly put down what they were doing and rushed to the scheduled meeting place. The dung boss was still dressed as a soft girl, with the usual arrogance on his expression, but again When he saw Mozuo Wuhen and the others, the arrogance on his face turned into the joy of meeting old friends.

Especially when seeing a gentleman like jade, it is even more familiar to go up to say hello.

Junzi Ruyu glanced at him indifferently, nodded his head as a greeting, and then ignored the familiar boss, quietly standing between Mo Zou Wuhen and Junzi Rufeng, looking down at The panel doesn't know what to do.

Mo Zou Wuhen smiled kindly, and played with the shiny dagger in his hand: "It's been a long time since I saw the dung boss. I don't know if my skills have improved during this time. How about we come to learn from each other?"

Treating money like dung and looking at him helplessly - this is really serious.

Jiuyue Shuoyue walked over and stood in front of Junzi Rufeng, and patted Junzi Rufeng's shoulder with a very manly "papapa", but he staggered the big man, brother Xiaofeng, and then looked at him helplessly. He: "Suoyue, be more reserved."

Jiuyue Shuoyue withdrew her hand and blinked: "Why are you being reserved? Can you give it to a man?"

The gentleman held his forehead helplessly like the wind, why did he feel that the girls he met were all so unique.

Pindao stood beside Junzi Rufeng very coldly, glanced at Jiuyue Shuoyue indistinctly, then lowered his head, exuding his air-conditioning quietly, looking a little pitiful.

Jiuyue Shuoyue suddenly shuddered, and couldn't help touching her neck—why did she feel a burst of cold air rushing from the soles of her feet to her hair just now?

"These two are here, where is the person you are looking for?" The handsome old man looked at the time, but it was still 10 minutes away from the scheduled time.

Gentleman Ruyu's hand tapping the panel stopped, raised his head and glanced at Mo Zou Wuhen, who was a little lazy, his face was still as calm as ever, and he didn't know why he suddenly raised his head to look at Mo Zou Wuhen. Brother Yu has always been immersed in his own world like no one else, serious and focused.

It's just that this glance was very short, Junzi Rufeng didn't even notice his brother's movements.

As for whether Mo Zou Wuhen noticed it, I don’t know. Anyway, he has been standing leisurely beside Junzi Ruyu, looking around for a while, then falling back on Junzi Ruyu for a while, and then looking back at Junzi Ruyu for a while. He seemed to be in a daze without looking at anything. After hearing the handsome question from the old man, he didn't react much.

The handsome old man withdrew his gaze, simply found a place to sit down, took out the alchemy props and began to make potions for the team.

Almost 5 minutes passed, and Mo Zuo Wuhen said, "Here we are."

Gentleman Ruyu raised his head and followed Mo Zou Wuhen's line of sight. He saw a male player wearing an assassin's outfit running towards them quickly. Waving his hands, he smiled brilliantly.

"Hey, Brother Mo, I've been waiting for a long time." The assassin raised his head, glanced at Mo Zou Wuhen with a smile, and then greeted the others: "Hello, my name is Wuqian Cangcang, professional dark assassin, level 38."

Gentleman Ruyu took a glance and looked away. This assassin is a Ming clan, his skin is so pale that it is almost transparent, his lips are only light pink, and there are some black tattoos on the other skin on his face. Like black blood vessels protruding from under the skin, combined with those weird eyes with black whites and silver eyeballs, the whole person looks a little eerie.

However, although the appearance looks a little scary, the assassin has a cheerful smile that is not annoying.

"Boundless sky?" Looking at money like dung, he frowned: "Mo Zou, you actually know him?"

Mo Zuo Wuhen smiled at him: "That's right, I said I'm very popular."

Other people who don't know why look at this and that, and don't know what dumb words they are talking about.

The handsome old man looked at this person and almost rolled his eyes uncontrollably.

The poor monk's cool face suddenly darkened—another trouble came!

Pindao is very cold, as if trapped in his own world, completely unresponsive to what happened outside, just standing silently beside Junzi Rufeng exuding air-conditioning, so cold that he couldn't help but stay away for a few days step.

"Boundless Cangcang, No.3 on the PK list, fifth on the assassin level list." Gentleman Ruyu suddenly said: "I have seen your PK video."

Wu Yin Cang Cang tilted his head, showing his white teeth to Junzi Ruyu: "So I'm so famous?"

Mo Zuo Wuhen's eyes darkened, and he turned to look at Junzi Ruyu.

However, brother Yu is a bit different today. He turned his head after looking at Mo Zou Wuhen and continued to study his panel. Although there was no expression on his face, everyone felt a little different after getting along for a long time. .

"Oh~" The poor monk was very cool and gloated: "It's amazing."

Junzi Rufeng looked at his brother, suddenly his face was filled with joy, he slightly bent his knees and hugged his brother's neck, rubbing his head against the side of Junzi Ruyu's face, his ears trembled with joy.

No one knew why he was so happy all of a sudden, but Pindao was very cold after seeing the gentleman's movements like the wind, the air-conditioning around him seemed to be even worse.

This time, Mo Zou Wuhen didn't stick to him like before, pretending to be sorry for Brother Yu's grievances, but looked at Junzi Ruyu with a gentle face, a little helpless and expectant on his face.

"Okay." The handsome old monk broke the strange atmosphere: "Since everyone is here, let's go."

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