Originally, Hussere planned to keep his sword in his arms, but Huashe and dried tofu were both slandering.

He promised him to keep it for him first and return it to him tomorrow, and then Husseray let it go...it was mainly because it was too long and the "coffin" could not be covered.

After starting to "subconscious memory indoctrination", Hussere, who was lying in the "coffin", found that his eyes lit up.

He appeared in a pure white space, and there was a projected virtual instructor next to him and began to take him to practice how to use various weapons.

But as he learned, Hussele didn't know when he fell asleep.

I only remember that in the courses later, there were also contents of fighting various monsters with skills taught by the instructor. I vaguely felt that I had fought all night with all kinds of monsters and monsters like dreaming.

After waking up in the morning, I didn’t feel any fatigue. Instead, I accumulated 300% of the energy storage and was consumed, while the evolution increased to 3%.

The chief was just a nagging mother-in-law. Although he was muttering that Husseley was not good at anything, he still took them to the hotel and restaurant for a full meal.

But this time, it was not as rich as last night.

Three of them each have a medium-quality high-quality package, and the Monkey Black Rock package is enough.

Knowing that buying a giant sword and letting him learn combat skills almost spent all the more than 80 gold coins he earned yesterday.

So Husseley didn't dislike it, and directly filled the fullness and storage degree with the Black Rock Set. Then, one of them carried a huge bag full of stuffed bags and bags and left the camp.

Today they are going to go a little further and hunt down groups of grey sperm and ground mites.

The chief cursed while walking, complaining that the camp's hotel restaurant was a profiteer, and even the Black Rock package began to be priced in portions.

Huashe and dried tofu followed the angry chief in a cowardly manner, and looked at each other helplessly from time to time.

Starting from ten portions of monkeys and thirty portions of food, can the restaurants in camps and hotels not be priced in portions?

Even if ordinary people can eat it, they will fill their throats with half a portion at most.

How could a monkey even eat thirty pieces without breathing when it is like a hard brick?

Even if the food in the hotel is a welfare item provided by the camp to the player group, there is basically no profit supply, but the camp will go bankrupt according to the monkey's way of eating.

The flower snake projected its map information onto the team's public channel, causing virtual real-life maps to appear in front of everyone's eyes.

"Our plan today is to go to an area ten kilometers away from the camp!"

"According to the information I exchanged from other players, the area on the edge of the Wailing Plain is about hundreds of kilometers long and about twenty or thirty kilometers wide."

"In the arc-shaped area with a total area of ​​nearly tens of thousands of square kilometers, although some medium and high-risk organisms are sporadically active, they are mainly the main areas of activity of gray sperm and ground mites!"

"With the combat power shown by the monkey yesterday, as long as we don't rush too quickly and steadily advance gradually, we think we won't encounter any too dangerous creatures."

"Here! Here! Here... there is a tribal nest of grey sperm or ground mites. The nearby small monsters are very dense, which is definitely enough for monkeys to suffer!"

The flower snake gestured on the map and marked out special locations, worried: "The only thing to note is that once it is discovered by grey sperm or ground mites, we may have to face a continuous siege. The monkey's output is enough, but I am worried that it cannot withstand the damage..."

"Is there any information about the Grey Sperm and the Earth Mite Tribe?"

The chief, whose face was "always stinged by the mother-in-law", seriously damaged the image of a burly and strong man, became serious now: "For example, the approximate number of gray sperm and ground mites?"

“There is no intelligence now.”

"But based on the records of the large-scale encirclement and suppression campaigns initiated by the camp in the past."

"The average number of gray sperm and ground mites in these gray sperm tribes and ground mites is about 10,000."

Huashe said: "But within a few kilometers with tribes and nests as the core, there are often some small and medium-sized gray essence settlements and ground mite caves, so it is difficult to estimate accurate numbers."

"In this case... we will use monkeys as the output core at that time!"

"I'll be responsible for defense and auxiliary attack. Tofu pay attention to the control of the field. You can just take care of the flower snake."

The chief rubbed his chin and thought for a while, and decided to say, "Once you find that something is wrong, please remind us to run away!"

The two of them who cooperated with the chief nodded to express their understanding, but Hussere had no reaction.

The chief got worried and said, "Tofu, are you sure you can scream this monkey then?"

"It should be...?"

Dried tofu hesitated for a moment, and he wasn't sure if Husselee would listen to him then.

"Don't worry about him! Wealth and honor are in danger!"

"At that time, you should protect yourself by tofu. If you see something wrong, run away first!"

"Anyway, Huashe and I are in whiteboard now. At worst, we can change our spare body!"

The chiefs and the others are now barefoot and are not afraid of wearing shoes. The more they are, the more courageous they are.

Anyway, in the whiteboard state, there is nothing to lose except for this artificial body. On the contrary, only after the physical fitness and equipment are improved will the safety issues be considered.

After the area close to the activity of grey sperm and ground mites, the four of them first wrapped the huge bags they carried and removed them from their bodies to avoid hindering the battle.

A particularly dense weed was selected to disguise it, and some simple traps were arranged around it.

Then, a hidden grass shack was built inside the weeds to hide the parcels, and prepared to use it as their temporary resting place.

Those who wander around the edge are mostly hunting teams in groups of three or five.

These little monsters dig rhizomes on the wasteland, catch insects, and even hunt small creatures like mice and rabbits for food.

Hundreds of people who are active together are mainly robbers of grey sperm and ground mites.

They not only robbed the wasteland, but also had a few caravans traveling on the roads that could be passed.

And they will gather a large number of similar people to attack the wild villages on the wasteland, farms and pastures near the city.

If they are ruthless, these little monsters will even rob them of the same kind, let alone creatures of different races from them.

The chief was not strong enough to start, and he took Hussere and the others to fight against the tribes and nests of the grey spirit and the ground mites.

Instead, just like yesterday, I was preparing to destroy a few hunting teams to warm up and find the feeling of fighting.

But Huashe just discovered a hunting team composed of more than a dozen gray sperm.
Chapter completed!