In the Wansheng Grand Hotel private room, the three of them finished eating and drinking, but did not immediately start downloading the dungeon.
Wang Zhifan felt that Chu Wei's condition was a little bad, so he gave her a room in this big hotel and let her catch up on her sleep for two hours to recover.
During this period, Wang Zhifan chatted with Chen Ming, looked at the forum and even played video games for a while. This kind of daily entertainment is actually more important to players, because players can easily fall into anxiety when facing the life and death pressure of the dungeon, and entertainment can relieve anxiety and allow players to fully display their strength in the dungeon.
After Chu Wei finished resting and regained some of his strength, the three of them started the day's copy with complete preparations.
They entered the dungeon world together in the hotel room where they were eating. When the three of them recovered, they found that the surrounding luxurious tables, chairs, sofas and walls had disappeared. They all came to a huge stone platform on the top of the mountain. The number of players on the platform was close to twenty. On one side of the platform, several rows of tall and grand Xia Kingdom ancient style palaces and pavilions could be seen.
[Dungeon goal: Assist Limitless Sect to destroy all invading enemies.]
As the target prompt for this dungeon appeared in front of the players on the platform, these players in different costumes quickly began to talk about it.
"Holy shit! This looks like a fantasy copy! Something is wrong!"
"Brother, is this fantasy dungeon difficult?"
"Of course it's difficult! Let me tell you, I played this kind of book once before, and it turned out that the soldiers in this kind of book are as strong as one! They can't even die after being shot a few times! But as long as they hit us with one punch, we will basically rush to the street..."
At the corner of the bluestone platform at the top of the mountain, Wang Zhifan, Chu Wei, and Chen Ming were all silent and carefully observing the surrounding situation.
Wang Zhifan was basically fully armed this time, but in order to keep a low profile, he was holding Blade of the Wolf Fiend. As his eyes swept over the more than ten players not far away on the platform, he immediately realized that this copy would not be as easy as the last time. The copy must have given him a big job.
Chu Wei, who was wearing Administration's special gray tights, looked past the many players and focused on the tall palaces and pavilions on the other side of the platform. He soon discovered the suspected word "Wuji" on the door number of a central hall.
As for Chen Ming, the youngest boy who is still in a wheelchair, although he looks relatively calm, there is obvious shock and confusion in his eyes. It is probably the first time he has seen so many players playing together, and he is a little excited and nervous.
"We first need to determine where Limitless Sect is. It seems that the word Wuji is written on the door plate of the main hall over there. That should be the base camp of the Limitless Sect."
At this time, Chu Wei, who was wearing a Administration special gray tights, raised a pistol in his hand and pointed at the distance, reminding Wang Zhifan and Chen Ming to pay attention over there.
"It's no surprise that the top of the mountain we are currently on should be the territory of this Limitless Sect. It is estimated that this is a copy of a defensive counterattack."
Wang Zhifan glanced at the direction indicated by Chu Wei and did not pay special attention to it. According to his understanding of the copy, generally the initial position of this copy is the place that the player needs to guard.
"Brother Fan is right. I have read a lot of fantasy novels and played many games of this style. A mountain like this must be the territory of a sect."
Chen Ming, a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy with glasses sitting in a wheelchair, also spoke in agreement.
"Look, there are three people coming out of the hall over there."
Chu Wei then reminded the two of them that three suspected NPCs were walking out of the location she was paying attention to.
Before she finished speaking, the dozen or so players nearby seemed to have had their switches pressed, and they all approached the three NPCs who were walking towards the platform in front of them.
As players, they are too familiar with this kind of dungeon routine. Before the war begins, there will always be relevant NPCs explaining the situation and providing some necessary information.
Not long after, under the blue sky with a few white clouds floating, on this large bluestone platform on the top of the mountain, nearly twenty players, including Wang Zhifan, greeted the three Limitless Sect NPCs who came over, and found that they were one middle-aged and two young people wearing classic black and gold costumes.
Among them, a tall, long-haired middle-aged man who was about forty years old walked steadily at the front. He was undoubtedly the leader. Behind him were two strong ancient-style young men, a man and a woman, both of whom looked to be in their twenties.
Soon, the leading middle-aged man came to the front of the players, and then he said in a loud voice, "Thank you all heroes for coming to help me Limitless Sect fight against the demon sect! If I, Limitless Sect, can survive this disaster, I will always remember your great kindness! Please accept my worship first!"
After saying these words, the tall, long-haired middle-aged man wearing a black-and-gold-trimmed suit bowed deeply and thanked the nearly twenty players in front of him.
While the Limitless Sect leader bowed to express his gratitude, the young man and woman standing a little behind him also bowed to express their gratitude to the players.
But the players in front of them obviously didn't care much about this kind of vain etiquette procedure. Before the three NPCs finished thanking them, one player suddenly said, "I said, you Limitless Sect, don't just thank us verbally, but give us something practical? At this time, hurry up and present your magical weapons, elixirs, and secrets. Only then will we have the energy to wipe out all those demonic sects in one fell swoop."
This player probably had a tentative mind, wondering if he could get some benefits from the NPC before the war started.
But unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, the players felt a heavy pressure suddenly erupted from the long-haired middle-aged NPC in front of them who had not fully stood up! It's as uncomfortable as if everyone's heart was suddenly pressed against a big stone! Fortunately, this situation only lasted for less than a second. The long-haired middle-aged NPC quickly restrained the huge pressure he exerted. With a plain smile on his face, he said to the players in front of him, "This warrior is joking. I, Limitless Sect, am just Central Plains is an unknown little sect. How can he find any magical weapons, treasures, elixirs, or magical medicines? But please rest assured, heroes, as long as I can repel the invading Demon Gate, I, Limitless Sect, will definitely give me a generous gift even if I dig deep into the ground!"
"Haha! Master, please don't look outside. He was just joking! We are here to help your sect for the sake of righteousness and justice. We don't ask for anything external. Please rest assured, sect master, we will do our best to destroy the invading enemies!"
Perhaps realizing that the player who just asked the middle-aged NPC in front of him for treasures had gone too far, another player opened his mouth to smooth things over.