The air was filled with a little cold and silence, and the strong smell of blood was still at the tip of the nose and had not yet dissipated.

After the portrait and his group packed up (distributed) the drop-off equipment, they planned to leave the depths of the Forest of Gran and find the elliptical teleportation array to return to the city.

However, everyone did not expect that the North American team, who was peeping in secret, could not remain calm after seeing this scene, so they quickly stood up and ran towards the direction where the portrait and others were.

"Wait for us."

Urlan, who was usually cold and indifferent, was abnormal at this time. He raised his hands and shouted in a trumpet.

He deeply understood that if he missed this opportunity, he would have to wait here for the teleportation array to be refreshed again.

"Hmm?! Have you heard any sound?"

The portrait raised his eyebrows, and suddenly the shouts of several people from afar came from his ears. He couldn't help but stop and hesitate to look at the four people beside him, and spoke to confirm.

"No? Did you hear the portrait wrong?"

Ji Lan frowned, listened patiently for a few seconds and shook her head.

Just as they were about to move on, the sound of shouting came from the portrait's ears again, this time the sound was clearer than before.

"No, it's true." The portrait frowned.

"It's the North American group."

At this time, Xue Yang also heard the voices in his ears. He looked at the portrait and nodded in a tacit understanding.

Seeing this, everyone had to stop and wait patiently.

“Huhu.”

Seeing this, the North American team quickly followed quickly, and after reaching the position of the portrait and others, they greeted each other politely.

"Then let's go."

The portrait reminded him with a plain face, and after scanning the North American team members, he turned around and came to the oval light sphere.

He touched the light curtain, and almost instantly a dazzling light emanated from it, wrapping everyone away from it.

"Science is the greatest power."

At the gate of the city, a bald middle-aged man wearing reading glasses, white vest and black velvet pants and a big belly was looking for gold nuggets with a detector he made.

When he saw a group of young men standing not far away, he couldn't help but speak his oral words.

"You must be adventurers, right? Can you find materials for me from the Poison Thunder Ruins?"

Norton looked at everyone eagerly, and saw that they were not very interested, he gritted his teeth and said.

"In exchange, I can teach you the most basic alchemy, and the collected materials can also be shared with each other."

When Norton said this, the Lord's prompt sound came from the portrait's mind.

"The portrait of the Zhongzhou team triggers the side plot, helping the alchemist Norton to collect materials from the poisonous Thunder Ruins, and after completing the task, they will receive 100 reward points and a D-level plot badge."

“How come the reward is so small?”

The portrait was slightly stunned, a little unbelievable. You should know that the main god has always given thousands or thousands, so why is he stingy this time?

"I promise." Before the portrait could speak, Urlan, who was standing behind him, nodded in agreement.

It turned out that they had also taken on side missions.

The portrait frowned, and after thinking for a while, she figured out the reason.

It turns out that after NPC releases the task, if there is still a reincarnation person next to it, the reward for completing the task will be equally divided. Even if the rest of the people fail, the result will not change.

This is too crap, and the portrait is a little powerless to complain about.

What if someone deliberately exploits this loophole, what should I do if I pick up the ready-made one?

"Come on, adventurers, I'm optimistic about you."

Alchemist Norton glanced at him and nodded with satisfaction.

Just as the portrait with a tired look on his face was about to return to the city to rest, he found that he was stopped by the soldiers guarding the city.

They both said in a cold tone: "You must not return to the city until the mission has not been completed."

"Hahaha, rusty buns, don't you know yet? If two groups of reincarnation teams take on the task at the same time, they will fall into the current embarrassing situation, which means they must be divided into the top and bottom."

Urlan raised his lips and explained to them with a faint smile in a sarcastic tone.

"There's nothing." Zixiang sighed helplessly. He planned to let everyone rest in this open space for a while before making a deployment plan.

"Then let's go first."

When Urlan saw the portrait and others stop here to rest, he said tentatively.

Seeing that they were indifferent, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "What a group of cunning guys."

Alas, if two groups of teams on both sides had to enter at the same time after taking over the mission, he really planned to set up an ambush at the entrance and annihilate everyone in Zhongzhou team in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the plan was ruined, Urlan turned his head and looked at Charlotte, signaling him to arrange for his subordinates to assign work in advance.

The portrait sitting on the ground with his eyes closed was not done at all. He contacted Ji Lan to connect everyone's spiritual consciousness through his subconscious mind, and began to arrange the next battle assignment in his mind.

In order to prevent the North American team from sneak attacking secretly, the portrait let Ye Yong hide in the dark and monitor. Hemu and Ji Lan are responsible for assisting and cooperate with Xue Yang to provide support at any time.

And myself, hum, of course, is constantly causing trouble.

After about ten minutes, the portrait was almost the same as everyone discussed, and then opened his eyes and stood up to look at the North American team members.

"Are you resting? Then let's go."

Urlan smiled and led Charlotte and his group to the dense forest.

When he found the oval teleportation array, he stopped and waited quietly for the Zhongzhou team to come.

The portrait glanced at him, sparks spread out in the air, Urlan smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand to touch the light curtain.

After a dazzling white light flashed, the scene changed when the portrait opened its eyes again.

The sky was filled with blue northern lights, and in the distance, there were a few scattered zombies howling unconsciously.

The thick fog and water vapor emitted from the air were biting cold, which made the portrait tremble all over.

"Aowu, aowu."

After the zombies smelled the aura of a living person coming from the air, they suddenly ran towards the portrait and others with excitement.

“Hao till”

Xue Yang, who was standing next to the portrait, did not hesitate and took out two guns from his waist and quickly shot the mutant zombies rushing toward him.

However, when the light wave bullet hit the zombie's head, it did not explode as it had imagined, and it just caused a spark as if it was frozen.

"No, this is hell mode!"

Urlan's eyes narrowed, and after looking at the mutant for a few glances, he shouted in surprise.

"Hell Mode?" The portrait looked puzzled.

"Haha, it seems you don't know. The so-called hell mode is the most difficult one in the dungeon. It is generally divided into four levels: simple, ordinary, difficult, and hell (purgatory)."

"The monsters in Hell mode are much stronger in all aspects, and the difficulty is several levels higher than before."

Urlan explained with a wry smile.

Of course, he was just acting for portraits and others to see. If it was just this level, he was still confident enough to pass the test easily.
Chapter completed!