National Games: Start as Zhongli, teammate Hutao

【Ding.】 [

There are ten minutes left until the next wave of monsters refresh.] 【

All players are asked to prepare.】

In the last ten minutes, the platform is once again covered with defensive plants from vending machines purchased for zero yuan (for players with the permission of Zhong Xia except for Dada Duck).

After the maze map collapsed, the colorful nuts, watermelons and other plants were broken into pieces, only the corn cannon on the platform remained somewhat intact.

When everyone placed the plants "hey, hey, hey", Zhong Xia didn't give much opinion.

"Lord Zhong Xia, look at this layout, I am an ice melon pitcher who intends to spread high damage and high control on the entire platform.

"Go and go, your set is outdated a long time ago, don't you see that when the monster comes out, only absolute fire suppression is effective, Lord Zhong Xia, just listen to me, all the space is planted with corn cannons."

"

Lord Zhong Xia, Lord Zhong Xia......" Although there are countless players who ask Zhong Xia's opinion, Zhong Xia in most cases simply deals with a few "en" and "oh" tone words.

But for the players present, if Zhong Xia had any indication, even if it was a word or even a casual look, it would allow them to figure it out infinitely and change the existing layout.

Hear the noise of these players "Lord Zhong Xia" and "Lord Zhong Xia".

Zhong Xia felt slightly tired.

It wasn't until Dada Duck leaned over that Zhong Xia regained his spirits.

"Mr. Zhong Xia, have you seen my credit card from Northland Bank? "

Northland Bank's credit card.

Zhong Xia couldn't help but fall into deep thought, as if maybe he hadn't taken it off since he plugged it into the vending machine last time.

It seems that he still allows all the players present to make zero-yuan purchases.

Thinking about it like this, Zhong Xia felt that he was a bit of a pit duck.

"Well, well......"

Duck seems to have noticed this, well, how to speak.

"It's okay, Mr. Zhong Xia.

Seeing Zhong Xia's face "embarrassed", Tartaglia hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Mr. Pantarone shouldn't mind ......"

"Indeed." "

For a long time, Zhong Xia has been relying on Dada ducks for supplies.

Behind the Dada duck is the Bank of the Northland, represented by Pantarone, which is also the capital that Zhong Xia never looks at the price.

After all, Pantarone, who claims to be a wealthy man, should not be unhappy with an idler like himself who can only walk birds, enjoy flowers, and appreciate antiques.

(In this regard, Pantarone expressed his grief: why is the prince gone, but the Mora of the Northland Bank is consumed faster.)

Tartaglia, who heard the familiar and steady tone, was relieved to think about Zhong Xia's feelings.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhong Xia.

Dada Duck, who was stared at a little uncomfortably by Zhong Xia, changed the topic rather embarrassedly: "Is it just like handing over all the plant layouts to the players present?"

"

The main thing is that the combat power of these plants is really a little difficult.

Maybe it can really play a role when dealing with low-level slimes.

But when confronted with the metamorphosis enhancement of One-Eyed and the more powerful monsters that followed, the presence of these plants was close to zero.

All in all, the plants in the vending machine don't add up to as much damage as Dada Duck's basic attack.

Zhong Xia withdrew his gaze from the chaotic player, and said seriously, "I only have you ......

" "Oh, oh. The

little walnut that suddenly appeared pulled the corner of Zhong Xia's clothes. (This gave Dada Duck time to hide his heartbeat.)

"And, of course, Walnut.

Zhong Xia rubbed Hu Tao's little head dotingly.