Chapter 7 The lowest score in history [Part 1]
Zhang Yuan walked into the battlefield and glanced at each item, axes, hooks, forks, swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and all kinds of weapons. Of course, they were all low-level weapons. For Zhang Yuan, these low-level weapons were equivalent to waste and were of no use.
In addition to weapons, there are also armor, which is the suit of horse thieves, which are also ordinary armor, which is useless to Zhang Yuan.
Next are dozens of skill books, but only two types: "Historical Art" and "Horse War Art".
The rest were supplies exposed by the gray-clothed horse thief. It was initially estimated that there were as many as four or five hundred bags, and the number was huge, which made Zhang Yuan happy and a little worried.
"How can I get these things out? It's not possible to put them in a red cloth bag. Even if I can put them in, I can't move them."
Zhang Yuan was upset for a moment, then said, "Forget it, take away everything you can, and don't want what you can't take away."
After Zhang Yuan made the decision, he took Santa Claus's red cloth bag off his back, untie the bag, and then walked around the battlefield to find something useful or relatively precious to him. He found one and stuffed it into his pocket. Gradually, Santa Claus's red cloth bag became heavier and heavier, and it could not be dragged until Zhang Yuan could not drag it.
Things that cannot be held can't be taken out of the dungeon, just like the "weight load" in the game. If you don't have enough weight, you can't pick up items on the ground.
Zhang Yuan dragged the red cloth bag and found that he had reached the limit of his strength. So he stopped, looked around, looked around, looked at the scattered spoils around him, feeling a little distressed, and finally sighed, then raised his left hand and triggered the [Exit] option. With a "swoosh", Zhang Yuan turned into white light, and his figure disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Yuan returned to his bedroom, first pushed the red cloth bag under the bed, then lay on the bed, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then raised his left hand and checked the time. It was just early morning, which means that he came out after less than two hours after entering the copy.
"Two thieves fighting..."
"Is this an inherent setting for the copy? Or is it an emergency?"
"If it is an inherent setting, what should I do in the future to get a high score in the horse thief dungeon?"
"In the pass reward of the Horse Thief Plain copy, there seem to be three types of BMWs, Night Zhao Jade Lion, Claw Huang Fei Ding and Jueying. All three of them require extremely high evaluations to get..."
"If two horse thieves are fighting against each other, you will never get a high score again. You can't even get these three types of BMWs."
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan sat up from the bed, raised his left hand, checked the information in the mark, and then triggered the [Reset] option of the Mazhe Plain copy.
"Enter again and see if it is an inherent setting..." Zhang Yuan thought so, and at the same time triggered the [Enter] option.
Whoosh!
Zhang Yuan's body turned into a shadow and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, in the reset horse thief plain dungeon world, Zhang Yuan's figure appeared on a large prairie and looked around, but there were no reference objects around him, so he could not tell whether the initial entry locations of the two horse thief plains in front and behind were the same.
Zhang Yuan looked at the sun in the sky, used this to identify the direction, and then walked southwest, because when he first entered the copy of the Horse Thieves Plain, he wanted to move southwest, and then he met two groups of Horse Thieves who were fighting...
Chapter completed!