When Wu Ling called Zhang Mu to report the good news, Zhang Mu had just returned to the studio and entered the treasure house with everyone as soon as possible. Zhang Mu now has 0 gold coins in the town, and he can spend the gold coins so cleanly, I'm afraid he is the only one in the world.

"Money, money, I don't want anything, I just want money!" Zhang Mu issued a copy of the declaration.

While Zhang Mu was preparing for tomorrow's gamble, the deity was also practicing hard in the labyrinth.

"Twelve-wings is not an easy opponent to dismiss, both in terms of psychological quality and hard work, it is much higher than the average player. Judging from his previous performances, he should also know the perfect way to play the Tier 2 dungeon. Otherwise, it would be impossible for ordinary people to accumulate so many high-level soldiers in a short period of time. "The deity controlled the army to go back and forth in the labyrinth, and after 10 days of rest, everyone had a lot of strength again. Everything is just as said in the hero advertisement, as long as the town is there, why not make a comeback.

The only prince said seriously: "Brother, you have to be careful tomorrow, don't ......"

"Do you still need to say it?" The deity held his chin in one hand, his eyes stayed on the portal in the center of the map, no matter if he won or lost, he had to enter the 6th level map after this battle, the 5th level map was really not interesting, he was tired of playing.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, a happy roar came from the twelfth studio - "Ah, it's finally over, I'm tired!" ”

Zhang Mu was like a shriveled balloon, lying lazily on a chair. Not only him, but everyone else, all of them were exhausted.

"Whew, I can't do it, I'm going to sleep..."

"Me too..."

Deng Jie took the romantic hand of the night and rubbed her eyelids vigorously. The little girl on last night's trip to the treasure house fell asleep on the keyboard, and you can imagine how sleepy she was.

Soon, everyone in the studio left, leaving Zhang Mu and Chenlong, a young couple, who had been working on the floor in the studio because they had not found suitable housing.

"Yawn~" Weiyang sat next to Zhang Mu with black eyes, hugged Simba who had not woken up yet, and said with a chirp: "Brother Mu, aren't you going to rest?" You're not tired~"

Zhang Mu used all the gold coins he had received overnight to recruit troops, and when he recruited all the available troops, there were less than 50,000 gold coins left in the town.

"Yawn ~ tired, what can I do if I am tired, get all the troops out in general, and prepare for the gladiatorial arena in the afternoon, Dai Marc is a famous general and hero, worth hundreds of thousands..."Zhang Mu said weakly, and his upper and lower eyelids kept fighting.

"Brother Mu, you have to come on, we will support you!" Chenlong stood up and moved his muscles for a moment, then went to get the folding bed in the corner.

"Alas, you better go to the hotel, it doesn't matter if a man sleeps on a folding bed, the lamb is a girl after all... Not so good. Zhang Mu felt a little guilty, he had not been able to find a rental house nearby, which made him quite depressed, and he felt a little sorry for Chenlong and Weiyang.

"Hehe, it's okay, if I go to the hotel, I won't be able to play with Simba, it's better to be in the studio!" Weiyang kissed little Simba's head, jumped into the bathroom, after a short rest, her spirit recovered a lot, in this point she is much stronger than Zhang Mu and Chenlong, the two 'pure masters'.

"The lamb likes dogs the most, but unfortunately I haven't had the opportunity to raise them... Now with Simba..."Chenlong suddenly thought of something, and smiled bitterly at Zhang Mu: "I'm really a failed man, and my attraction is not as big as Simba..."

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Mu laughed loudly, expressing deep sympathy for Chenlong's plight.

After 10 minutes, Zhang Mu, who had simply washed up, recovered a little spirit, and took a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers into the labyrinth, and after his careful selection, he selected the following 1~4 troops: Peasants, Great Werewolves, Sons of Demons, Magg, Cerberus, Shield Infantry, Crusaders and some monitor lizards. (No class of the Oni Clan can be resurrected into a demon by the Evil God King.) Tier 5 units like the Golden Bull and the Hell Priest must be kept in captivity in the city, and they can no longer be traded for weak.

After today's battle, it won't take long to enter the 6th level map, and if you want to fight against the high-level creatures in the 6th order map, you have to rely on the 5th level and above, no matter how many demons there are, it is only a 4th level class, and the availability will be greatly reduced. Of course, it's still pretty good melee output against players.

I was busy until 7 o'clock, and finally succeeded in converting the demons without any mistakes or special circumstances in the process. After returning to the city, he upgraded this team of evil ghosts, and looking at the remaining 10,000 gold coins in the town, Zhang Mu really couldn't cry or laugh.

Too many troops is sometimes not a good thing.

"Sleep, sleep... Demark... Hey... Wait for me... I'll take you home..."

After pushing away the tactical keyboard, Zhang Mu fell headlong on the table.

In fact, being a professional gamer is far more difficult than people think.

Temple Game Club.

"The afternoon is the game between the deity and the twelve wings, boss, who do you bet on to win?" The temple flower flower held her head and asked the old temple gun on the side with high spirits.

The old Templar snorted, "Nonsense, do you still need to talk about it?" Deity, of course! The only deity's game skills and strength are definitely beyond the twelve wings, and I have 100% confidence in him! ”

"Alas, Boss, you've been talking about the deity... The deity, how powerful is the deity? A newcomer approached and asked.

The Prince of the Temple took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff and said, "The only deity, he is the 14th super master in the 'China Senior Online Game Player Rankings'......"

"That's what a leaderboard... What's going on? The younger brother asked again.

"It's a very authoritative leaderboard, and according to the player's performance in various online games, it's not unusual for the deity to be on this list, after all, he has far better game skills and strong funds than ordinary people, both of which are indispensable... Hehe, there is no technology, and no money is in vain. ”

After listening to the prince's words, the little brother was stunned and asked, "Then, how many bosses are in line?" What about the twelve-winged angel? ”

The old gun rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu is not ranked." ”

As soon as he said this old gun, he was originally ranked 96th, but due to his poor performance in the national honor battle, he was squeezed out of the ranking without any suspense.

"Twelve-winged Angel... I'm looking—" The prince tapped on his keyboard for a while, pointing to the characters and rankings on the page, and said, "Player ID: Twelve Winged Angels." Garrison Game: Heroes are invincible. He has won the first place in the National Honorary Commander-in-Chief and the National Honorary Military Merit, and has not suffered any defeats so far. ”

"He's ranked 34th?" The prince was taken aback and said, "After only playing one game, his ranking is so high!" ”

The old gun snorted, "What's so strange about this? Heroes of Might and Magic is the most popular online game at this stage, so it is natural that he has a higher rating in Heroes of Might and Magic than other games. ”

(To be continued)