As for the way to confirm your identity, it is also very simple.

Each of the two parties designs a proposed pattern as a logo, which can be in any form, such as a clothing pattern, a body tattoo, or even an iron plaque, as long as the pattern is matched, the identity can be determined.

Before the number of dungeons is reduced to the specified number, even if they meet, they are only allowed to observe each other and collect information, and they are not allowed to fight in advance.

Doing so will maximize the revenue of the quest and increase the team's points.

When they fight each other in the end, even if they are punished by the system, they are still in a state of profit overall.

After discussing various details, the three of them formed a team, and Fang Yi selected the dungeon.

This was discussed, Fang Yi had a trek compass in his hand, and he was waiting to go to the copy to test his character.

As for the feather thorn, as long as he can fight Fang Yi, nothing else matters, and the Underworld Merchant has no special requirements for the dungeon.

Under Multiplayer, select Dogfight.

The target then goes straight to the Modern Dungeon.

Fang Yi licked his lips.

I just spent a lot of money to buy a trek compass, of course, I have to take the opportunity to use it, maybe my character will explode and I can make a lot of money.

The personal level has been as high as level nine, and the probability of random to three-level dungeon strength is still very high, which can basically meet the basic requirements of the trek compass, and the only problem is how to get a medium-sized sailboat in the dungeon.

After the option was selected, a virtual box immediately popped up in front of the three of them.

"Players [Dongmen Drunk], [Feather Thorn], [Underworld Merchant], choose to enter [Modern Dungeon]."

"Worldgen ...... in progress"

"Importing NPC Intelligence ......"

"Matchmaking ...... in progress"

“……”

"The replica build is complete."

"Matchmaking ends."

"Players are asked to choose whether to turn on [Extra Options]."

It has to be turned on.

With five hundred points, I just want to fight my luck to see if I can get a good identity and get a ship as soon as possible.

Gender selection, male, ten points, basically free gifts.

Next, age stage......

Fang Yi groaned, remembering the miserable physical fitness of the previous copy, he was really worried about a baby of a few years old this time.

Gritting his teeth, he spent three hundred points and chose between eight years old and infinity.

No way, the finer the option, the higher the price.

There is also ugly data, which is directly ignored in the past.

Only in terms of physical condition, a hundred points were spent.

Barely out of the point of helplessness, the lower limit was raised to a weak level.

As for physical integrity, the price is too high to narrow it down.

The last points, Fang Yi is all used for character identity.

However, it only slightly increases the chance that the identity of the dungeon may be linked to the ocean, and nothing else changes.

If you are lucky, you may be a Seagod level existence, and if you are unlucky, you may just be a black slave at sea, or the kind that is about to be thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

Five hundred points is too little after all, and it is completely impossible to increase the probability of a higher one, so Fang Yi spread the points evenly among other aspects.

At least in terms of physical fitness, it can't be too bad, otherwise the bonus for physical fitness-based skills such as Fundamental Yuan Gong will be too low.

[Extra Option] That's it, and all the points have been cleared.

"Individual Points: Zero (0)."

The virtual frame fades away, and the system prompt sounds.

"Please enter the dungeon."

The voice fell, and in front of the three of them, a blue soft mud stone door rose at the same time.

The three of them were not newcomers, and they all looked at each other and pressed their hands on the soft mud stone door.

As the stone gate wriggled and deformed, the three were engulfed one after another.

The tide of darkness is coming, and the system prompt rings in my ears.

"Player ID: Dongmen Drunk."

"Current mode: Dogfight."

"Current Copy: Modern Copy 61288."

"Dungeon Level 2 Entry: Fantasy."

"Dungeon Teammates: Feather Thorn, Immortal Merchant."

"Number of dungeons: thirty."

"Quest Strength: Level 3."

"Duplicate Identity: Drunkard."

"Identity Skill: Drunk as Mud."

"Personal Items: Black Iron Heavy Sword, Moonlight Jade, Metal Flow Corrosion Fluid (30/100ml)."

"Personal skills: Gate of the Void World, Forbearance, Lotus (Dacheng), Primary Basic Forging, Intermediate Basic Swordsmanship, Basic Yuan Gong (First Layer Xiaocheng), Seeing the Six Paths (Level 2), Hearing the Eight Directions (Level 2), Feign Death, Desperate Overtime, Powerful Liver."

A modern fantasy book of thirty people?

And the identity of the copy is that of an alcoholic......

Fang Yi chuckled in his heart, and had a bad feeling.

The image of a bad old man with a beard that grows to the ground, his hair has not been washed for thousands of years, a red nose, and a big belly comes to mind.

It can't be so miserable, right......

Before Fang Yi could calm down his depressed mood, the light had completely disappeared, and Fang Yi had completely entered the dungeon.

The first feeling was that there was no pain in the whole body, as if it had just been approached by dozens of people, and it was painful.

The most uncomfortable thing is the abdominal ...... Or the feeling of the stomach.

There's something in it that's tumbling and exciting.

"Gross!"

On the spot, Fang Yi couldn't help but vomit.

Thin.

A large amount of brownish-yellow liquid mixed with some mutilated black unidentified material fell to the ground, clearing a small 'clean' area of feces-stained weeds from the ground.

The feeling of vomiting and nausea made Fang Yi almost unable to open his eyes in discomfort.

The pungent stench permeated the entire area, making Fang Yi's vomiting even worse.

Finally, he got used to it a little and began to observe his surroundings.

Dirty weeds lay on the floor, creating a small, barely 'bed' area.

Next to the bed, there is a wooden bar, dividing the area, and the white moonlight is sprinkled down, barely making it feel like 'home' here.

To the left of the bar, is an old sow chirping.

As if awakened by Fang Yi, the little tail turned around twice, and became motionless again.

On the right side of the bar, there are no living creatures.

There is only one blood-red weed, which is also a small bed from the shape, but there are more weeds, which makes it a little more advanced.

And the so-called blood-colored weeds are just ordinary weeds stained with blood.

Judging by the color of the blood, the formation of blood-colored weeds should have happened five or six days ago.

The number of blood-colored weeds is quite large, indicating that the amount of bleeding at that time was definitely not low, and it may even be fatal or injured.

Now five or six days have passed, and the people next door have not returned, and most of them have already knelt.

Fang Yi had an ominous premonition in his heart.

It wasn't that bad to start, but I spent points.

Suppress your mind and try to check your body first.

Fortunately, all the limbs are there, but the bruises are serious, and they should have been beaten by many people.