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Chapter 386 Fortress

The light around was very dim. Mu Shaoan gradually woke up from his sleep. The first thing he heard was a noisy, the sound of wooden wine glasses hitting the table, the laughter of the flowing warblers flirting with the drunkard, and a very loud burping sound above his head.

There was a strong smell of sweat and smell, which was in line with the coarse powder smell. Well, there was also the smell of blood and the stench of rotten meat. It was not strong, but it was enough to quickly outline the general situation.

When I looked up, I saw a young face that was not unfamiliar but not familiar. My face was thin, my blue eyes were deep, and I had an invisible depth and mystery. My long flax hair was casually tied behind my head. This was definitely not a handsome man, but I have to admit that this guy was very charming in every move, especially when he was still a legendary noble mage.

This is one of Mu Shaoan's companions who entered this world this time, Alaweker, the only magician in the ten-person team. At the same time, it can explain why this guy woke up earlier than Mu Shaoan himself.

"Mr. Mu, welcome to the new world. By the way, I really didn't expect you to be the second person to wake up." At this time, the magician gently shook the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile, "He is not picky about food."

After looking around, Mu Shaoan found that there were not many of their ten-person teams, and they were all crowded in the corner of the tavern. In the eyes of those NPCs, they were just a group of drunken drunks, perfectly connected with the outside world.

Within the next minute, everyone woke up one after another. From this point, we can see that none of them was a weak person.

They greeted each other casually. They had already introduced each other when they were at the Central Station. It is worth mentioning that among the 100 people, fifty or sixty of them quickly chose the team members they wanted to cooperate with. As for Mu Shaoan and the others, they chose to randomly allocate them to the system.

By the way, this kind of random allocation is pretty good.

Among these ten people, there are two ranger archers, one magician, one heavy shield armor who can be competent for MT, two heavy armored swordsmen, one rifle fast shooter, one lone swordsman, and two giant axe berserkers with orc bloodline.

In this team mode, you can use the level swaps.

But the problem is that they are currently in the game world of "Fortress Crusade 1". To be honest, when they saw this mission world, Mu Shaoan could hardly believe his ears, of course most of the others were like this.

Because this is unscientific. To be honest, the difficulty of the Fortress game is not even comparable to that of the Pande world. At least B-level devils, or even A-level devouring eye waves, or even deep digging, it is easy to get an S-level god.

But the Fortress game is really too weak, basically no plot, it is just a strategy building farming game, with a very high difficulty d-,

However, this time, the Fourth War Zone mobilized a total of 100 elite C-level hunters into this world. What a joke?

This team of them can handle it now, okay?

So they were all confused when they learned about the situation before, but no one was so stupid that they took the initiative to ask. Everyone knew that this mission was definitely not as simple as it seemed. Maybe something was going to happen in the Fourth War Zone.

"Boss, let's have another dozen tan beers!"

A black-bearded man sitting in the corner shouted, his voice shaking the dust on the beams. If it were elsewhere, it might have scared a few people, but it was normal in the tavern where the fish and dragons were mixed, gangsters, villains, and bounty hunters gathered together.

This guy is named Lorisevic, one of the Orc Berserkers. Before he transforms, he can be seen that he has Russian bloodline.

At this time, a wine girl brought the dark beer. The big fat man rubbed his butt on Lorisevich, but his eyes accidentally swept over the magician Alaweker. Well, after all, in such a low-ranking place, a very noble magician appeared rashly. This was really surprising.

After sending away the fat wine girl with a few gold coins, no one of the ten people spoke. They picked up the huge wine glass carved from a whole oak and drank it first.

It was not until three or five burps that the heavy shield armored soldier with obvious German characteristics spoke calmly: "The mission territory stone is here for me, but we all understand that this is not the point, and the time traveler who has mixed into this world is not the point. Even if he uses the bugs created by the virus, he cannot grow to a very powerful level. Anyone among us can smash the kid and the virus behind him into meat sauce, let alone we have a total of 100 people."

"So I guess that the system should have hidden tasks assigned to us, and it is very important, but for some unknown reason, we can't tell us directly, but this doesn't prevent us from guessing, because I bet that within three days, our previous main task will be invalidated, but we can't wait here for three days, right?"

"What is so rigorous that even the system requires us executors to keep it secret? This is very strange. Has anyone ever experienced such a task? Anyway, I don't have it." Another person said, "It's the precise rifle shooter, without a name, only the code name k9.

No one spoke again. After a long time, the magician Alaweker said: "Everyone, I have no idea about the tasks assigned by the system this time, but I can only be sure of it. That is, in this world that was originally d-difficulty, I am afraid there are wizards and magic, because even in this dirty tavern at this moment, I can feel a trace of magic power fluctuations. This is obviously abnormal. Either we entered the wrong world, or this is what the system is doing secretly."

"No, Alawekel, what you mean is that the system is secretly transforming the source code of this world and continuously strengthening a world that originally only has d-, but this is not in accordance with the rules. If we continue, wouldn't we become scapegoats and cannon fodder?"

Everyone was surprised that neither scapegoat nor cannon fodder were good identities.

"You guys think too much, maybe things aren't that serious."

Mu Shaoan suddenly spoke at this time. Like Alawekel, he actually felt a little different, just like he felt in the League of Legends world at the beginning, so Alawekel did not lie. The system was indeed changing the source code of the game in some way, but this did not rise to a non-compliance with the rules.

Because after he experienced the movie world of "Pacific Rim", he knew that nothing in Chaos Base is forever unchanging.

Faced with the aggressive, ever-changing and ever-changing virus camp, and facing the constraints of the st platform, Chaos Base must play some tricks within the rules.

Mu Shaoan dared not guarantee that the Chaos Base must be just, nor did he dare to talk about the st platform being a teammate of the pig.

But in the real world where bad movies and bad games are emerging one after another, in order to avoid the tragic situation of the first war zone, he still agrees that the major war zones of Chaos Base have set up some small vaults for himself. Not to mention anything else, upgrading the system does not cost money, and upgrading the firewall does not cost money?

When Mu Shaoan thought of the luxury of the S-class flagship store on the st platform, he agreed with this.

"Mu Shaoan, may you know some inside information?"

At this time, an archer named Liang Jian asked curiously, and everyone's eyes also looked over.

"Hehe, how can I know any inside story? But I have really experienced similar situations as I am now. You guys, you should have heard of the fairy tale of Snow White. How difficult do you think this world is?"

Mu Shaoan asked with a smile.

"It shouldn't be too high, at best, d+, after all, the third war zone is full of myths and legends. I don't believe that under myths such as the "Tenkong of the Gods, Journey to the West, the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl, Zeus, and Athena, how high can a fairy tale that can only be used as a bedtime story?" At this time, the orc berserker Lorisevic said a little impatiently.

"You are wrong. I once went to that world for some reasons. It was indeed the difficulty of d+ on the surface, but in fact, when I triggered some unexpected plots, the difficulty of this world instantly soared to c+, and even in the late stage, the difficulty of this world soared to S level for a while."

"How is that possible?" This time the magician Alavekel said in surprise.

"There is nothing impossible." Mu Shaoan smiled and continued, "Everyone, you have heard of it."

"Boom!"

A huge explosion suddenly interrupted Mu Shaoan's words. A solid stone wall in the tavern was blown away, and scorching flames roared. The people in the tavern were either buried or turned into a fireman in the blink of an eye.

"It's a giant fireball technique. The opponent's strength is not lower than level B. Don't panic. Let mt rush first. There are archers in the direction of thirteen o'clock and sixteen o'clock. Be prepared to suppress it!"

The magician Alaweker shouted loudly, but in fact, as soon as he finished speaking, the others rushed out. It was not that they did not pay attention to tactics, but that their ten-person team was too strong, and even if they were really a B-level enemy, they would not be afraid at all.

But this matter is getting weirder. Are they really in the Fortress and Crusade game world?

But this question was answered soon, because after they rushed out, the rifle precision shooter K9 suddenly screamed,
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