Shenhao makes a game

Chapter 391 True Destiny's Son

Feng Xia was on the verge of despair.

When he walked around the entire town, he only saw about a hundred players in total.

What is this concept?
In other words, only one out of 1 people came to this place.

Emmm, should this mean that Feng Xia is lucky or unlucky?

And he also randomly asked a few players the same question as before, how did they all come here.

The results were more or less the same.

The players who came here were basically because they didn't choose a faction at all, and didn't pay attention to the time.

So, when the time came, it was only natural to come to this magical place.

In fact, when Feng Xia first came here, he subconsciously thought that there was no difference between this place and other players' places.

But when he asked one of the players who went to Weibo to find out about the situation, his heart was so cold.

The battlefield world is divided into two camps, one good and one evil.

emmm, but I haven't heard of any faction whose camps are dilapidated; nor have I heard of any faction whose new pistols will explode and kill players.

Finally, Feng Xia came to a conclusion.

Here they are... emmm, to put it nicely, it is called the neutral camp, but to put it bluntly, it is a concentration camp of the fence-sitters.

Of course, the only thing that can give him some comfort is that special mercenary unit.

Because Feng Xia learned that other camps only have the first four types of arms, and only they can choose the last mercenary type.

Thinking of this, Feng Xia was actually a little bit ecstatic.

Of course, this is because the players of the other two camps subconsciously ignored the gray "Special Arms" button. After all, they couldn't press it, and they didn't know what it was. It really didn't cause too many discussions among players.

Speaking of the mercenary unit that made Feng Xia secretly happy, its only characteristic is that it can be equipped with exclusive equipment for all units.

For example, mortars for assault arms; flare guns for support arms; medical kits for medical arms; and high-powered sniper rifles for scout arms.

It looks great at first glance, doesn't it?
It can be equipped with anything, and it is simply an existence that combines the strengths of a hundred schools of thought.

But... Knowing everything often means being proficient in nothing.

It is true that there are geniuses who are proficient in all kinds of martial arts, but ask yourself, is that genius yourself?

Moreover, Mu Chen designated the second small world as the battlefield, just to allow players to find a direction in this small world that is slightly more compatible with themselves.

Some people may be wondering, why can we see the future direction after a long selection of arms in the background of modern warfare?

You know, there will definitely be a fairy world in the future.

Under those two completely different backgrounds, how can we determine the direction?

But if you think about it carefully, these four or five arms in the battlefield world are now divided into fighting directions, do they have a high degree of fit with certain categories in Xianxia?
Assault arms correspond to monks who like to fight in the world of Xianxia; As I said, a nanny is needed everywhere.

And these types of monks, do they basically include most of the monks in the world of Xianxia?
As for other dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, dual cultivation of men and women, cauldron furnace and so on, Mu Chen is absolutely determined not to let them appear in the game.

emmm, because technology does not allow ╮(‵▽′)╭.

And it is easy to be targeted by an ancient beast called "River Crab".

What about players like Feng Xia who have been kidnapped to the neutral camp?

Salad?

Not yet...

In fact, the way to crack it is very simple, that is, don't choose the last mercenary unit.

After all, Mu Chen's purpose is to let the players find a direction that suits them, and it has nothing to do with the management of the faction.

However... Our true chosen son, Feng Xia, just chose the mercenary class of panacea.

Of course, he must not be the only one who chooses this unit that looks much cooler than the other four, but it won't be many.

……

In the end, Feng Xia had no choice but to accept the fact that this looked a bit bad.

He simply went directly to the previous tent to accept a mission dedicated to the mercenary unit.

"Kill 100 players from the red team and 100 players from the black team. The reward is unknown."

Feng Xia: The ultimate black question mark face? ? ? ·JPG
"What do you mean? Are all the missions so unsolicited now? There are [-] people who open their mouths and shut their mouths, and what's more, both camps have to kill [-] people. Is it really double happiness?!"

Feng Xia felt that he had been targeted by this game.

What kind of game's novice task needs to kill two hundred players?
It's really you Loumou!
"Well... Can I return my job? If it doesn't work, I can change to another task!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Xia felt that the chance of success in finding an NPC was a little higher.

Then, Feng Xia, who was licking his face, was carried out of the tent by two soldiers, and was directly forced to take a dirt plane.

"Damn, if you don't agree, you don't agree. Why did Hai make a move? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Feng Xia said that he was very angry and the consequences would be serious.

In the next second, two black muzzles protruded from the tent, facing Feng Xia motionlessly.

Gudong~
Quietly swallowing her saliva, Feng Xia got up and ran away.

If you are very angry and want to extinguish the fire quickly, then Feng Xia's approach is very educational.

No matter how angry anyone is, I believe that being pointed at by two big guns will make him lose his temper.

After scrambling to escape from the extremely irritable tent, Feng Xia, who was still a little angry in his heart, directly chanted the "spell" and summoned his long-awaited ultimate weapon, Gatling.

Holding this thick thing, Feng Xia immediately felt surrounded by a sense of security.

There is even a kind of trouble to go to the NPCs who disrespected him before.

Emmm, but after he calmed down for a while, he still suppressed this foolish thought.

After all, no matter how powerful Gatling is, he is still alone, and the NPCs in this town, not to mention too many, can kill him a hundred or eighty times if one of them shoots him.

"Hmph, labor and management are using a big baby who has never seen blood to harvest a wave of battlefields today!"

Feng Xia, who was holding Gatling in both hands, thought of it.

　Asking for a monthly pass or something, these two days seem to be double the monthly pass, if you add more tomorrow, the double will drop soon! ! !
　　barley
　　
　
(End of this chapter)