"Brother Fan... they are talking nonsense! How can we be matched with such a high-level player?!"
In the side hall, I heard that other players reported that the wheelchair boy Chen Ming was almost 15 levels higher than him. Pallor's face turned even more pale in an instant. As a novice with only Lv2 Player, he couldn't believe that he would enter a dungeon with a difficulty level close to Level 20. This was completely unheard of for him who had studied the forum information, so he couldn't suppress his voice and asked Wang Zhifan next to him.
"It's okay, you two just hold on to me, I'll take care of everything."
Unlike Chen Ming and Chu Wei, who were obviously a little panicked, Wang Zhifan was calm and unsurprised when he discovered that the other players were all Lv10 or above, and there were many others Lv15 or above, because he had long expected that the copy would do something like this to him.
"When it's our turn to talk later, you all should increase your level to level 10 or above and report out, so as not to cause other people to reject you."
He then lowered his voice to remind his two somewhat panicked companions not to report their true levels later, because doing so would likely cause a lot of trouble.
"But... Brother Fan, it's useless if our level is too high. Our combat power can't keep up..."
Chu Wei heard what Wang Zhifan said, and immediately shook her head slightly. She pointed out that this kind of disguise would inevitably reveal the secret.
"Don't worry, I have everything under my control. We will work as a team of three on this dungeon. We will definitely be no worse than others. You should know my style of speaking and doing things. I will never talk nonsense about things that I am not sure about."
Knowing that his two partners were close to psychological collapse, Wang Zhifan showed his strong confidence and calmness, giving them the courage to rebuild the dungeon.
He did this not only because Chu Wei and Chen Ming were his friends, but also because he knew that the situation they encountered was caused by teaming up with him, a being whose combat power was seriously exceeded, so he had to shoulder this responsibility.
"Brother Fan! I believe in you!"
After Wang Zhifan comforted him, the young boy Chen Ming sitting next to him in the wheelchair was quickly infected by his calmness and confidence, and the light of hope lit up behind his blue half-rimmed glasses.
Although Chu Wei did not behave as straightforwardly as the boy in the wheelchair, he nodded to Wang Zhifan and looked much more stable than before.
After all, she is the one who has known Wang Zhifan for the longest time. The two have had many long-term cooperation. She has long seen from some details of her experience that Wang Zhifan is a kind of player who hides his secrets. However, she chose to respect his privacy and did not ask any more questions. Therefore, it is not surprising that she now chooses to believe Wang Zhifan. In fact, if she did not recognize him, it would be impossible to form a team with him.
Not long after, the order of taking turns reporting levels and occupations in this hall came to the table of the three of them. Just as Wang Zhifan had just told them, Chu Wei reported that he was Lv14 in a smooth tone, and Chen Ming said that he was Lv. Priest at level 12 and Wang Zhifan were even more unscrupulous. He said he was Warrior at level 18, ranking directly among the top players in the hall, but in fact he was just Blademaster at level 5.
After everyone reported their levels, someone took the lead and wanted to discuss the specific tactics of this dungeon, that is, to allocate positions and responsibilities to the players in team battles. However, this link was not as harmonious as before reporting occupations and levels.
Each player has his own personality, familiar and unfamiliar people, trusted and distrustful people. It is impossible to reach a consensus in a short period of time, resulting in the follow-up discussion quickly ending. If not for everyone being mature people and having the mechanism of Punishment Instance, this discussion may gradually evolve into a bloody battle.
The three Wang Zhifan lied about their respective levels and integrated themselves into the players, so they did not attract much attention for a while. Only Chen Ming, who was in a wheelchair among the three, seemed a bit eye-catching when he applied for a level occupation. After all, it was probably the first time for everyone here to see a player in a wheelchair.
"There's still no movement around here... How about we learn from those people and go outside to get information?"
At this moment, in the main hall where the number of players was obviously reduced, Wang Zhifan glanced outside the gate boredly. He could sense that there was no enemy outside without looking carefully, so he suggested that a few people, like some players, go out of the main hall to collect intelligence and learn as much information about this copy as possible.
"I have this idea... But Brother Fan, should we investigate the information separately, or should we act together?"
When Chu Wei saw Wang Zhifan's suggestion, she immediately said that she also had such a plan, but she was a little unsure about the current dungeon environment and wanted to ask Wang Zhifan's opinion before taking action.
"Let's go together. The enemies in this dungeon should be quite strong. It would be terrible if we happened to encounter an enemy attack while we were scattered. It's safest to stay together as much as possible."
Wang Zhifan gave this answer without much thought. He did this out of concern for the safety of his two companions.
"Then let's go and ask this Limitless Sect person together first. It's best to ask those disciples who have a higher status."
Chen Ming in the wheelchair interrupted when he heard this, and then added:
"In the fantasy novels I have read, the disciples of the sect are divided into several classes. Those in the lower class are just like handymen, while those in the higher class know more."
"Well... what you said makes sense... but it may be a little difficult to find such a disciple, but we'll give it a try."
Wang Zhifan pondered for a moment, and after responding to Chen Ming, he led the two of them out of the hall and wandered around the Limitless Sect's territory.
Soon they discovered that the number of disciples in this sect was very small. Most of the people they met along the way were uncles and aunts in gray cloth uniforms sweeping the floor. Only at the entrance of the sect's central hall could they see two Limitless Sect disciples in black attire who were specially guarding the door.
"Three distinguished guests, the sect leader is currently practicing in seclusion and cannot see visitors. Please go back to the side hall to rest for the time being."
When the three Wang Zhifan came to the Limitless Sect hall and asked the guard disciples to see the long-haired middle-aged man, the two disciples guarding the gate immediately stopped them.
"Since the sect leader is practicing, we won't disturb him."
Wang Zhifan immediately changed his target when he saw this. He then said to the two gatekeeper disciples, "But we are new here, and there are many things we don't understand yet. I wonder if the two brothers can help us clear up our doubts?"
"Please tell me, distinguished guest."
Although these two Limitless Sect disciples have strong bodies and impressive auras, they have relatively good tempers. They don't mind Wang Zhifan asking a few more questions.