Chapter 17 The Prewar Conference
With the arrival of the new day, more than a dozen people were missing on the playground. Many people were still afraid of the large copy they were about to face.
No matter what prejudice we had between each other, we were sitting around at this moment, discussing countermeasures, and the debate began.
"What? We want to team up with this bastard! No, absolutely not!" Qin Yang opposed it angrily after hearing that Ouyang Chuan would join the team as a healer.
"I don't believe this guy!" Yang Feng said concisely, but his tone was very firm.
Haoren frowned. He also distrusts Ouyang Chuan, but it is undeniable that as a heroic professional healer, Ouyang Chuan's role is irreplaceable.
There are only a handful of people who have changed to ordinary priests, not to mention that these priests have extremely poor equipment, their mana values are not high, and their healing spells can be cast very limited.
In comparison, Ouyang Chuan, who has a 50% treatment bonus, is undoubtedly the best treatment candidate.
Su Hao was anxiously trying to smooth things over, and he only hoped to open the dungeon to save people.
After pondering for a moment, Haoren said slowly: "We do need Ouyang Chuan's healing ability. No one knows how powerful monsters will be encountered in the 15-person dungeon. With a powerful healing, everyone's life will be guaranteed."
Ouyang Chuan couldn't help but look gloomy and was about to speak up and let him be the commander of the team.
"But," Haoren changed the subject: "I will never agree with Ouyang Chuan as the team commander, otherwise I would rather quit!"
"Hao Ren! Don't go too far. I am the healer. The team commander should be me!"
"Don't you go! Whoever is better should be the commander!" Yang Feng stood up and yelled loudly with spit on his face.
The playground was a little confused, and somehow the topic suddenly turned to whom to choose to be the temporary team commander. Everyone understood that this was a real world, and everyone had only one life, so no one was willing to follow the idiot commander to make dungeons.
"So everyone will command their own command!" Someone roared, and everyone calmed down again.
"This proposal is good. Anyway, we will definitely listen to Haoren." Qin Yang thought about it, but did not object.
"That's it!" Haoren waved his hand and skipped the question temporarily: "Next, let's discuss the strategy for the dungeon."
Everyone's excitement gradually eased, and their eyes finally fell on Su Hao, who had been ignored.
Su Hao is a level 2 warrior with mediocre equipment and no one else takes him seriously, but the information he has is the key to this copy.
Su Hao hurriedly opened the notebook he carried with him: "First of all, the blood volume of ordinary spiders in the dungeon is around 5,000. He has no skills, and they are all ordinary biting people. There are four buildings in the girls' dormitory, and there are always small bosses on the roofs of the first three buildings. They are rare monsters with a blood volume of around 20,000, and the skills are unclear."
"How can I hit such a high blood volume?" Someone was shocked by this super high blood volume and couldn't help but retreat.
Haoren explained: "Nothing fuss is wrong. This is a copy of 15 people. Calculate the overall output ability of the team, and the amount of blood is still within the acceptance range."
Seeing that there were still people with fear on their faces, Haoren sighed and continued to analyze patiently: "Let me give an example. 15 people, as long as 8 people are guaranteed to output normally, each person only causes 50 damage per second on average, the damage output of 8 people per second is 400 points, and the output of one minute is 24,000 points. Do you still think tens of thousands of blood are terrible now?"
No one answered, but it was obvious that a few relieved sounds came. Haoren's words easily dispelled everyone's fear and allowed Su Hao's intelligence analysis to continue.
A few boys who were a little concerned looked at Haoren a few more times, nodded secretly, and then looked at the absent-minded Ouyang Chuan. They couldn't help but shake their heads. As a qualified commander, this detail is immediately obvious.
Su Hao continued, "The last boss was not seen. There seemed to be a spider web blocking the last building. You must first eliminate the first three small bosses to open the channel to the last boss."
"What skills are more fatal, or what preparations we need to do in advance?" Haoren asked.
Su Hao thought carefully for a few minutes: "Toxin! Almost every monster in the dungeon has a toxic attack, which is continuous damage and ignores defense. Many people were poisoned to death because of this several times before."
Haoren knew it and turned to look at Xia Fei who was standing beside him: "Is there any detoxification skills in the priest skill exchange?"
"Let me see." Xia Fei walked quickly to the altar, closed her eyes and searched, opened her eyes and nodded and replied, "Elementary detoxification technique, black iron skill, but I don't have enough coins in the end of the world."
"I need to exchange for a bronze skill, and I'm afraid I can't get the extra 200 Doomsday coins." Haoren frowned and stared at Qin Yang.
Qin Yang muttered indignantly: "I knew you would have the idea of me! Please, I am also a poor person!" That's it, but he still readily took out 200 Doomsday coins and traded them to Xia Fei.
The detoxification technique is related to everyone's life, and Qin Yang can still distinguish the interests.
"You can exchange it too." Haoren glanced at Ouyang Chuan.
Ouyang Chuan sneered slightly: "You don't need to teach me what skills you exchange for!"
Haoren ignored him, looked at the others, and sang: "According to Su Hao's analysis just now, in the 15-person team allocation, I plan to recruit two meat shields, 5 priests, 3 melee output professions, and 5 long-range output professions."
After the words came, everyone began to whisper and whisper.
Haoren was not in a hurry and quietly waited for other people's discussions. After all, it was a major event that was related to everyone's lives, so it was normal to be cautious about the focus.
Someone quickly raised an objection: "Why are there two meat shields, and the number of professionals that can be exported at multiple points, isn't it great to fight quickly?"
Haoren explained: "I don't want to be a crow's mouth, but I must make the worst plan to sacrifice one meat shield, and the arrangement of two meat shields is the safest."
"Are the five priests a little too few? On average, one person has to be responsible for the health of two people. Now everyone generally does not have high-level skills. Can you take care of it?"
"Yes, I would rather have a few more pastors. You said that it would be better to be safe."
Haoren shook his head: "This is a green-level dungeon. The final boss must have some very powerful skills. The longer the battle is, the greater the mana consumption of the priests, and the higher the death rate of everyone will be. This is the most compromise distribution. And I initially plan to let the two priests focus on the blood of the two flesh shields, and the other three priests are responsible for other output professions."
"Why only three melee output professions? You must know that most of our people who change jobs are melee!"
"Su Hao just said that the boss is fighting on the top floor of the dormitory. The place is not big. If they are all concentrated next to the boss, if a skill comes over, everyone will suffer!"
Haoren looked around and said, "Whoever has any questions can be raised. Considering more now means fewer people will die later!"
Haoren gave a very proper answer to everyone's talkative questions. Although the others were not completely convinced, at least they could not give any better suggestions than Haoren.
Chapter completed!