Online Game: Level 1 I Ended the Gods

Many people looked at Zhou Zhuo, eager to replace him.

Playing games and earning millions a year is the dream of many young people.

The Temple of War?

Hearing these three words, an imperceptible haze flashed across Zhou Zhuo's face.

How could he be unfamiliar with the Temple of War?

The Temple of War is a sub-guild of the Temple of Heaven, and its power is not weak.

Especially after the Tianshen Temple controlled Zhou Zhuo, six of the Tianshen Temple's sub-guilds occupied the list of the top ten guilds.

The Temple of War ranked third and belonged to the largest sub-guild of the Temple of Heaven.

Zhou Zhuo turned his head and saw a familiar face and id.

"The Temple of War is very sincere. You can add me as a friend. If you have an idea, the Temple of War is always welcome."

Invincible God of War extended an olive branch to Zhou Zhuo.

Zhou Zhuofei quickly concealed his emotions and smiled brightly.

"The Temple of War is really rich! If I want to join a trade union, I will be the first to consider the Temple of War."

Looking at this familiar face, Zhou Zhuo couldn't help but think of this old man's face.

Back then, it was at his instigation that he became a prisoner.

Zhou Zhuo will settle this account with the other party.

"Okay!"

"I want to join the guild, and I will be the first to consider the Temple of War."

Zhou Zhuo remembered that the Temple of War had triggered a special mission in the Novice Village, and summoned a special golden boss, which was extremely powerful.

God of War is undefeated because the golden boss has a powerful warrior heritage.

If you infiltrate the Temple of War by yourself, you may be able to take the opportunity to hack the golden boss.

Labor and capital will not kill you, just follow your surname!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhuozhuo wanted to be happier, and his smile became brighter.

Invincible, the God of War, had a satisfied look on his face. Although he doubted Zhou Zhuo's rank and hidden secrets, he understood the truth of talking in a simple way.

When the people who become the Temple of War in the future, no matter what secrets, they will all be dug up.

"The Temple of War is waiting for the good news from the hunting angel brothers, the gate of the Temple of War is always open for you!"

The two are very happy, and those who do not know think that the two are quite familiar.

Zhou Zhuo sold the equipment, and sold all the furs he collected. The gold coins reached the 40 mark.

Looking at this novice village, he is the richest cub.

I strode to the pharmacy, and now I finally have the money to buy recovery potions in large quantities.

【Small Life Potion】

Type: Consumables

Effect: After use, restore 15 HP within 100 seconds.

Price: 20 copper coins

【Small Magic Potion】

Type: Consumables

Effect: After use, restore 10 mana within 80 seconds.

Price: 20 copper coins

One group of small life potions and nine groups of small magic potions cost Zhou Zhuo 2 gold coins in total.

The backpack has a total of 100 squares, and the rest is used to store arrows.

The arrows were manufactured in batches, and it was not until the backpack was filled up that Zhou Zhuo showed a smile on his face.

"Pharmacist, I know the whereabouts of the black magic grass. I wonder if you are interested?"

Zhou Zhuo just bought a lot of potions from the pharmacist, and even his favorability level has increased to 10 points.

As a result, three words of black magic grass were revealed, and a system reminder came from his ear.

"Ding, Pharmacist Rad's favorability for you has decreased by 30 points, and the current attitude is: hostility."

"who are you?"

"What do you want to come here for?"

As the voice fell, the pharmacist decisively crushed a scroll, forming a black barrier, confining both of them in the black barrier. .

Chapter 14 Black Mage!Join the dark side? (4/5)

"Don't you think it's a pity that such a scroll of enchantment is wasted so much?"

Although Zhou Zhuo said so, he looked at the pharmacist with black streaks on his body as if he was facing an enemy.