Muyuan directly entered the Baiyun Prefecture section and browsed the status of 'competitors'.
But most newcomers are not stupid. A few days ago, there were some flamboyant newcomers showing off their achievements on the forum. In the past two days, there are almost no showoffs, and there are more misfortunes than one.
"Sir, I defeated a group of goblins today, but I was ambushed and killed two generals. Hey, tomorrow is the resource assessment. How can I survive? How can I survive!"
Below are a group of hard-pressed players who feel the same way.
The cries seemed to flow out through the forum.
"Me too! My general died so miserably."
"Who wouldn't be? Today I went out to earn some money for milk powder for the troops. I didn't expect to encounter a level 7 big goblin. If the troops hadn't fought to protect me, I almost wouldn't have been able to come back. But even so, I still lost three people. Lancer, there is no hope for tomorrow's assessment, hey, just give up."
"Hey, I envy you for being able to lose your troops, but I am different. I don't have many soldiers in total. I will just go to the association tomorrow to join in the fun and be a green leaf for the big guys."
"Yes, yes, there are only three goblins in my entire territory, and I am also a make-up person."
"You're not as miserable as me upstairs. I only have the last little skeleton left in my entire territory."
Mu Yuan was silent as he watched, so silent that the corners of his mouth twitched.
This is too perfunctory for you to make up.
However, it seems that a few of these misfortunate players are really sad beyond words. If it is not that their writing skills are perfect, it is that they have really suffered misfortune.
Their main force suffered heavy casualties.
However, only a few of them were so miserable.
As the subsequent misfortunes of the players became more and more outrageous, honest people could tell that something was wrong, and the first few truly miserable players also fell silent.
MMP Oh!
…
The territory is particularly calm tonight.
Seeing Gu San kill several gray wolves with two clicks, Mu Yuan nodded slightly and closed the computer.
Because there were many things to do tomorrow, not only did he have to conduct a resource assessment, but he also had to take advantage of the difficulty to go out and purchase various supplies. After Mu Yuan ate the red blood fruit, he exercised a little, then washed up and went to bed early.
A night of silence.
The late night in Baijiang City is quiet and peaceful.
There is only the other side of the world, where skeleton soldiers and little skeletons patrol the territory conscientiously, wielding machetes to pierce the monster's body, pulling away the splashing red blood line, and picking up the precipitated soul sand familiarly.
Some of the new little skeletons are still relatively dull and do not understand what picking up soul sand is. At this time, the old skeleton soldiers will knock their skulls and teach them carefully.
This custom is passed down from generation to generation.
The next day, Mu Yuan got up relatively early. The sky outside the window was dim, and wisps of bright light were gradually breaking through the darkness that had shrouded the whole night, bringing hope for a new day.
"The resource assessment starts at 8:30 in the morning and will be conducted in batches. However, I have to go there earlier to gather information and formulate a moderate battle plan."
"In addition, the Players Association is expected to be much more lively today than in the past, and we may be able to find more small skeletons and slime remnant souls."
Mu Yuan took a look at the situation of the territory.
The monsters were very enthusiastic last night and gave away three batches. One of the batches of monsters even dropped a remnant soul.
He controlled the character to walk to the dilapidated wooden house tentatively designated as a warehouse and checked the existing inventory.
Except for the four rare-level items, the most valuable among the ordinary-level items are the residual souls. Among them, there are 2 three-star bronze statues of remnant souls and 6 ordinary random remnant souls.
There is also 525g of soul sand and some ordinary materials worth about 300~400g of soul sand.
Summary: He is still poor.
Putting aside the shaman inheritance stone and two three-star remnant souls that could be sold, he was really poor. If all arms were supplied for training, 500g of soul sand would only last a little over a day.
Of course, it is impossible for the troops to practice 24 hours a day, and except for the top kryptonians, no one will supply soul sand to all the troops.
Even the top kryptonians will probably not provide too many resources to one or two star 'cannon fodder'.
Mu Yuan is different. He still wants to supply them all if he has the chance. He has no cannon fodder here and all his troops have a promising future.
But he also knew that the larger the scale of the corps, the greater the consumption of Sun Soul Sand, and it was unrealistic to supply it at full capacity all the time.
"It is said that in some powerful territories, there are miraculous buildings that can slowly upgrade the troops without consuming soul sand. It is precisely because of this that the great lords can cultivate tens of thousands or dozens of elite legions."
Thinking about it, he also had some expectations.
Then return to the reality of poverty.
Saying goodbye to the dead bones and letting them take care of their homes, the great Lord Mu began to go on an expedition. He scanned the code of an electric bicycle from the side of the road and rode straight to the Players Association in the city center.
Today's players' association is particularly noisy.
Some players came on foot, some took taxis to the intersection, and many players came by car and drove straight into the parking lot within the association.
Outside, the streets are bustling with people. One after another, workers are hurrying to start a new day of work that never sets. Busy and rushed, but it is just a normal modern urban scene.
Inside, some high-end cars stopped, and some players stretched out their hands to draw circles to call out powerful warriors wearing armor.
The inside and the outside are like two worlds.
After all, Xuan Kingdom has official regulations that prohibit the display of extraordinary power in front of ordinary people. But in the association, there are all players or people who are aware of extraordinary existence. As long as it does not hinder others and does not damage public property, they can show off in any way they want.
There are even practice grounds and martial arts venues within the association, which are free for players to use. Players can conduct military drills here and experience the power of military units in reality.
Mu Yuan also wanted to give it a try, but only a little.
How could he call out the dead bones in public? He is a low-key ordinary player.
What's more, once you pass the Lord's Trial, you may have the opportunity to see the power of the Dead Bones with your own eyes.
This won't be long.
…
Today, there is an endless stream of players coming and going in the association. Even if they are not preparing for the assessment, most newcomers will come to join in the fun.
In particular, ordinary newcomers have moved to a safe zone and there is no pressure to survive. It is not a problem to lie down and waste away for a day or two.
Just think of it as making up for the nerves that were almost broken a few days ago.
But even so, the number of players in the association is exaggerated, more than ten or twenty times more than in the past few days.
A new recruit's resource assessment, as for so many people coming together.
"Brother, don't you know? The ones being tested here today are not just our new players from Baijiang City, but also new players from the next three cities: Linjiang City, Jiangbei City, and Dongming City."
“It’s equivalent to the four-city joint entrance exam, and it’s been like this for all previous exams.”
"The General Assembly will give Baiyun Prefecture a certain number of welfare places, and the Baiyun Prefecture Association will allocate the places to various assessment points. Our Baijiang assessment point is one of them. In other words, in our four cities of Baijiang, there are about dozens or hundreds of people who have signed up. Newcomers, compete for these spots together.”
A familiar voice came from not far away.
The person who spoke was the frog seller, but today he was not wearing a frog suit, but a formal suit, looking like he was selling insurance.
Wait, how does the frog seller know so much?
Miss Bai Hu on the side was also very surprised. Didn't she say that we would join the gang together? Liar!
The frog seller chuckled, "I did rush into the street, and I had no confidence in holding my territory. But hey, after I became a player, I discovered that the daughter of the second uncle's family next door is also a player. After someone recommended me, I am now a big player. I want to work as an intern in the guy’s chamber of commerce.”
"No, I know a little more."
The frog seller had a toothy grin that would make countless streetwalkers envious of him.
