The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 845 Gold Content

Jiuhan nodded: "Based on the above two points, Qilin should be asking for a head-on battle. He doesn't care at all how many people will die in a head-on battle. He just wants to realize his ambition as soon as possible."

"In addition, a head-on battle will be more beneficial to us. Regardless of whether we choose a strong attack or a sneak attack, it may affect Li, who will predict and counterattack. But if we fight openly and honestly, Li will have a lot of room to play. Xiao, as long as we don’t kill someone Li when we fight, it will be fine.”

"Moreover, for a head-on battle, we can choose the most suitable terrain, such as one that facilitates our attack and retreat, or one that can limit the opponent's talent to a certain extent."

"That's about it." Jiuhan looked at everyone: "I've finished the analysis."

Rabbit looked at Jiuhan with admiration, and then she looked at Douhu suspiciously: "Uncle Tiger, don't tell me, have you thought of all this?"

"Nonsense." Douhu smiled with a mature and mischievous expression. He winked at Jiuhan and said, "Look, this is the quality of our vice-captain!"

"We are more prepared for a head-on battle, but the opponent is the same." Zhong He said: "Compared with hard power, can we beat Haichuan Group?"

"It definitely won't work in a one-on-one battle. It's really hard to say in a team battle, but we can do a brief analysis." Douhu stood up with a slap on his thigh, walked to a blackboard, picked up the chalk and started writing with a rustle.

Other people in the room were also attracted by Douhu's actions, and many people gathered around him.

斗虎分别写下了“十二九”和“海川团”，接着在下面写下“T0”“T0.5”“T1”“T1.5”“T2”“废物”六个等级。

"For T0, Haichuan Group is Qilin, and Twelve Nine is Dragon." Douhu said as he wrote the two people's names, and then crossed out the Dragon's name: "Unfortunately, the Dragon is still charging."

Douhu continued to write: "As for T0.5, there is currently no Haichuan group, and there are three in Twelve Nine, Gao Yang, me, and Wang Zikai."

"You're farting! How can I be worse than a T0!" Wang Zikai was unhappy. At first, he thought Douhu would put him alone in the "god" level.

"Wang Zikai, you are destined to become a god sooner or later. You will suffer the consequences because the awakening time is short and you still need to develop. This ranking is mainly for the analysis of the battle situation. Just watch it for fun. If you take it seriously, you will lose." Gao Yang started to fool. The face is not red and the heart is not beating.

"Hey, forget it, anything that is not divine is just a false name." Wang Zikai felt happy in his heart and no longer cared about it.

"There's nothing wrong with Gao Yang's T0.5, Uncle Hu, you can count too?" White Rabbit looked disgusted: "When will you [murder expert] be level 7? Now you can't fuse the damage runes, it's a waste of resources."

"You think I don't want to?" Douhu winked exaggeratedly: "But I just haven't found the faith."

"Ah!" Dou Hu suddenly slapped his thigh: "How about I kill you all? Maybe you can upgrade. As a murder expert, I guess I will kill more people."

In an instant, there was complete silence in the room.

"Haha, just kidding, let's liven up the atmosphere." Douhu laughed heartily, but no one else laughed, and the atmosphere was awkward and weird for a while.

"That's too far, let's continue!" Douhu turned around and crossed out Gao Yang's name: "Unfortunately, Xiao Yangyang wants to snatch Dr. Jia, and the only T0.5 players who can play are me and Wang Zikai."

"Why can't you wait for Gao Yang to finish robbing people before joining us in the war?" Qing Ling asked a question that many people were concerned about.

"Let your husband explain it to you later." Douhu was too lazy to repeat Gao Yang's reasons.

Qing Ling looked at Gao Yang, met the tacit understanding in his eyes, and asked no more questions.

"Uncle Hu, actually I also have a question." Hengmu held the playing cards in one hand and pushed up his glasses with the other: "Qinglong's body can be considered T0.5, right?"

"That's a good question!" Douhu praised Hengmu loudly, and then explained to everyone: "Theoretically speaking, but if Qilin controls Qinglong's body to fight, he will not be able to fight. Gao Yang had a fight with Xuanwu , the same is the case.”

Gao Yang added: "Even if Qilin is a level 7 [Puppet Master], he can still act when controlling a puppet. His dual-purpose combat effectiveness is still not comparable to that of 100% concentration."

"But there is another situation where Qilin gives up controlling Qinglong's body and directly transfers Qinglong's ability to himself, but in this way he is still equivalent to one combat power, not two."

"That's right." Douhu played with the chalk tip: "So, Qilin can only be counted as a T0, but cannot be counted as a T0 and a T0.5 at the same time."

"I have no problem." Yokogi said.

"The next ones are T1 and T1.5." Douhu squinted and thought for a moment: "The only T1 left in the Haichuan regiment is Yanliang and Wushe. Yanliang was crippled by Gao Yang last time and should have fallen to T1.5. That's it. Counting T1.5, the rest are T2 and waste.”

Zhang Wei suddenly felt a pain in his knee and wanted to say something, but finally chose to shut up.

"Looking at the Twelve Nine, there are more T1 and T1.5. Most of you here are in these two echelons." Douhu was quite proud: "It seems that the advantage lies with us!"

"We can't be blindly optimistic." Jiuhan was very cautious: "After all, there are many people in the Haichuan group. During this period, some of them may realize strong talents." "Yes, these variables must also be considered." Douhu raised his head and searched among the crowd. Looking at Gao Xinxin: "Sister Gao?"

"What's the matter?" Gao Xinxin stood up with a look of disgust: Every time this Douhu calls her, it's bound to be up to no good.

"Next we have to hold a specific combat meeting, and everyone must participate. I'm afraid it will have to stay up all night." Douhu smiled and said: "Hey, thank you for your hard work, please get us some midnight snacks and some cold beer."

Gao Xinxin twitched the corners of her lips and sighed helplessly: "I'll take the cute little sheep and Yaoyao to take a bath and go to bed first, and then I'll help you see what else is in the refrigerator."

"Should I say it or not, you are so virtuous!" Gregor praised very much: "Gao Xinxin! I want to eat braised pig's feet noodles!"

"You can eat your shit!" Gao Xinxin gave Gregor a fierce look: "Come over later and give me a hand!"

"No..." Gregor suddenly felt a little aggrieved: "Why?"

"You don't plan to participate in the war, so what does the combat meeting have to do with you?" Gao Xinxin sneered: "Or do you also plan to go into battle to kill the enemy? Not to mention pig's feet noodles, even dragon claw noodles will be made for you."

Gregor's face changed in a second, and he rolled up his sleeves with a smile: "Tonight I will let you see the gold content of these two chefs!"

"Okay, let's all have some free time and have a meeting on time in the early morning." Douhu shouted, and then added: "Also, no one can leave this room without my permission, otherwise they will be treated as traitors."

"Yes!"

"clear."

"OK."

Everyone responded one after another and dispersed.

At this time, Tengu, who was sitting on the lazy sofa, suddenly opened his eyes and took off his headphones. He was stunned for a few seconds, as if he heard something.

Soon, the corners of his eyes turned red.

He stood up with a "swipe" and looked at the crowd, but he didn't know who to share it with.

Finally, he looked at Douhu: "Uncle Hu, I just realized a new talent."

"That's a good thing!" Douhu said happily: "What talent?"

Tengu hesitated to speak, and it took him a long time to spit out two numbers: "66."

The smile on Douhu's face quickly froze, and the faces of White Rabbit, Dead Pig and others also darkened, with sad lights in their eyes.

People of the twelve zodiac signs are no strangers to this number.

——Serial number 66, spiritual system, [Requiem].

"Good thing, good thing, this is a good thing..."

Douhu nodded and repeated absentmindedly. He took off the cigarette from his ear, twisted it in his hands, and walked to the study with his head down: "I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

When Gao Yang heard what Tengu said, he thought of something completely different.

He stood up and walked to the utility room, "Tengu, come into the house with me."

"Oh." Tengu followed directly without asking for a reason.

Gao Yang walked to the door and called again: "Zhang Wei, come here too."

Zhang Wei was stunned, thinking he heard wrongly, and pointed at his nose: "Are you looking for me? Are you sure, I am a waste echelon..."

"Come here." Gao Yang repeated.

"Okay!" Zhang Wei smiled broadly and ran over.

(End of this chapter)