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Outside Susar City, the intersection.

Zhang Ze arrived here early. After waiting for more than ten minutes, the An sisters also came.

"Are you the only one?"

An Ying was wearing a silver half-body armor, not wearing a helmet, and her long hair was scattered on her shoulder guards like a waterfall. She stood in front of Zhang Ze with her hands on her waist. The heroic spirit that came to her face made Zhang Ze, a veteran of the flower club, lose her mind for a moment.

"And Charles, let's wait for him." Zhang Ze's tone was very gentle.

An Ying formed Zhang Ze into the team. When she saw his level, she raised her eyebrows and said in surprise: "You're level 4?"

"yes."

Zhang Ze mentioned today's mission performance and said with a narcissistic look on his face: "Do you know the Twilight Blade? Humph, Long Yan, the commander of the Dragon Wing Army, is almost disbanding during the team mission of the Yingfeng Town. Fortunately, I appeared in time and took a trail to hold the werewolf's nest."

"Are you alone?" An Ying didn't know any ignorant girl, and asked until the core.

"Uh...of course not." Zhang Zeyu choked.

"Is it you, the captain?"

"That, not."

"Where is the command?"

“…”

Zhang Ze was hit by three consecutive critical attacks, and his face turned from red to green to white. Now he felt that An Ying was so powerful that she would not have any face. If those women in the past would have been foolish, they would have followed their own words. People would not be able to break up.

The female magician who appeared in time not far away saved him. Zhang Ze's eyes lit up and he immediately waved and shouted:

"Dream!"

"here!"

Zhang Ze felt that under the pressure of An Ying's aura, he seemed to have forgotten something. At this time, he actually called out the nickname that Charles had only once called.

The magician in the cloak walked towards him, but the black magic beads in his hand were already brewing magic energy.

"Don't--" Zhang Ze screamed and quickly flashed to the side. A crackling black magic bullet landed straight on the place where he was originally standing, blasting out a deep pit of half a meter.

"【Magic Explosion】?"

"Hey, don't be crazy. I sincerely apologize, can't you? You probably don't have much magic left today, and we will get into the dungeon later."

Zhang Ze took a deep breath and finally realized that this magician lady was a more terrifying existence than An Ying's woman. He took action as soon as he said that, leaving no room for anything.

If he hadn't avoided this magic bullet, he would have twitched on the ground now.

Seeing Zhang Ze avoiding the magic bullet, she walked over and recited a spell while chanting. This time she was obviously preparing for more advanced spells.

"Damn..." Zhang Ze gritted his teeth and waved his staff. It's true? Then he must not sit still and wait for death.

At this time, a warrior stood in front of him.

"Who are you?"

An Ying held a big sword in both hands and slightly lowered her body. This was a standard charge starting position.

Zhang Ze was stunned. When he reacted, he was almost moved to tears.

Intuition tells him that this is his true destiny!

“Get out of here.”

He stopped a few meters away from his dream, and his red eyes were staring at Zhang Ze coldly under his hood, "This is my private matter with him."

"Private affairs?" An Ying raised her eyebrows, "Are you his?"

"teammate."

"Oh." An Ying responded lightly, withdrew her sword, retreated to the side and hugged her arms, becoming a spectator with interest.

"I'll wipe..."

This naked reality is simply ruthless. Zhang Ze was hit so hard that he wanted to kneel down in an instant.

Resentful glanced at An Ying.

Zhang Ze found that this woman had some double standards, so he broke the baton and asked him to the end. As for the female magician, do you want to trust so much? What others say is what others say.

Teammate? Damn, are there teammates who are merciless and throw magic at their own people? Even their enemies are not so cruel.

He was scolding in his heart. But Zhang Ze would never dare to say it. Because he knew that once he spoke, no one could save him.

"What are you doing?"

The sound like the sound of nature made Zhang Ze put down his staff.

Charles and quicksand came together at the fingertips, and were puzzled by the scene in front of him. Why did the magician and Zhang Ze look confronting each other?

Zhang Ze stood in front of him with a grievance, opened his mouth, and finally turned into a sad sigh.

"Can you please order Bilian?"

Seeing his best friend like this, Charles frowned immediately. This is the fearless warrior who dared to bathe in the magma of hell. His good partner always rushed to the top when encountering enemies and acted as cannon fodder. Why do you look like a child now?

The resentful eyes of the best friend made Charles familiar.

It was the first day of "Dawn" testing. He asked his best friend why he didn't continue to choose the development of warriors, but instead added all the two additional attribute points of pure blood humans to intelligence. He obviously wanted to take up a mage in the future.

When he was working as a mage, Zhang Ze was excited for several days, and kept muttering nonsense like "I am finally no longer cannon fodder", "I am free from labor and capital", "I have become a man of the mage."

"Char, you are here."

An Ying's attitude towards Charles was much better. She lightly tapped her chin to say hello.

The team is full.

Shire, Zhang Ze, quicksand with fingertips, and soulless. 4 level 4 players, with 2 level 3 players. In addition, there are three casting turrets of Zhang Ze, Humeng Liu and Anya in the team, plus the front row of Shire and An Ying, which is a complete combination of brainless violence.

Enter the ‘haunted winery’.

As captains, An Ying and Anya looked at Charles one after another. "What are you going next? You are in charge?"

"It's easy."

Charles shrugged, "The four of us have passed the level, and the little monsters can't get any experience. But you are there..."

He handed a look to the quicksand at his fingertips.

Then the female wanderer floated out like a ghost and stood beside the pool in the middle of the courtyard.

"Anya, how many power attributes do you have?" Charles asked again.

"18." The female warrior hesitated and responded.

"It's enough to pass the check, and use the giant sword to smash the ice surface with all your might. There is the first wave of monsters here, and the experience is pretty good."

An Ying and Anya looked at each other in surprise. It was obvious that the wanderers in their team had not been able to detect a monster under the pool before.

The female warrior's beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of suspicion, her lower abdomen slightly closed, her chest bulged, and she shouted lowly and cut down the swords with both hands towards the ice.

"Click"

The cracks on the ice dispersed like spider webs, and the stench of corpse spread out later made the An sisters' eyes completely suspicious.

There is really a wave of monsters hidden here!

Four second-level ordinary zombies are of course not threatening to this team. Even Zhang Ze personally fought and knocked a maid zombie to death with a staff.

Ten minutes later, when the team stood at the entrance of the tunnel in the basement, the An sisters were still a little confused. From the beginning to now, the team finally stopped. During the non-stop sweep, the monsters outside turned into their experiences.

"You bring An Ying over and bring two barrels of oil here."

Shire blinked at his best friend and said.

"Oh..." Zhang Ze was puzzled first, and then he smiled suddenly. With Charle's order, An Ying followed Zhang Ze out of the basement without saying anything.

"Aren't the rat bone group strongly destroyed?" Anya's profession is a warlock, and the magic wand in her hand is much smaller and more refined than the magic wand.

"Forcibly destroyed?"

Charles shook his head, "The gain is not worth the loss. There are other ways to save effort and spells. Why do you have to kill a wave?"

"Other method?" An Ya's eyes were filled with a hint of interest, and Yingying stared at Charles, "What is the method?"

"You will know later." Charles smiled. He looked around and found that except for himself, magicians, wanderers, and warlocks seemed to be all women.

Anya has no expression for Charles's pretentious act and her character is quiet.

After a while, Zhang Ze and An Ying came back with a bucket of raw oil each. Zhang Ze seemed to have attempted a trick, and his face was filled with a look of loss.

With the help of several people, the basement was soon covered with grease. The female ranger's "Eyes" was gone, and this time the "Fingertips Quicksand" could only attract monsters by themselves. After the grease was laid, the female rogue took the initiative to drill into the tunnel without Shire's order.

"Let's retreat to the stairs."

Charles guided the remaining few people to stand. He and An Ying held the stairs with shields and swords. Charles's green and exquisite spike round shield was smashed by the werewolf chief in the afternoon. Now the log shield in his hand was a whiteboard product bought from the blacksmith shop in the civilian area when he left the Twilight Tavern.

“Prepare.”

Of course, the whiteboard goods are not easy enough to use, and they feel a little light. Charles shook his left arm and replaced the sword in his right hand with a torch.
To be continued...