"Stop talking about poetry!"
Seeing that everyone was so out of tune, Wang Ba slammed the table and said, "Think of a solution quickly. What should we do now?"
Hu Dali said: "Old Wang, calm down."
"Calm down! What did you ask me to do to calm down!"
Zhao Wuji held his shoulders: "I can make some arrangements."
"Arrangements? Do you know any big shots who can provide helpful information?" Wang Ba seemed to grasp a life-saving straw.
Zhao Wuji shook his head and said, "No, I can leave an empty bed in the hospital. If he loses consciousness, maybe he can be rescued."
Wusun said foolishly: "Hey, team leader, don't tell me, even if you fail to clear the level, if you can retain consciousness, it means you have passed."
"What kind of secret realm are you, Ah Q!"
Wang Ba felt that it was abnormal for these people to compete against one another. He turned to Li Rui and said, "What do you think?"
"I?"
Li Rui came to his senses and said, "I hope the bed left by Team Leader Zhao can be paired with a beautiful nurse."
Wang Ba's whole body was numb. He felt as if he was the only one in the world actively thinking of a solution.
At this moment, Wen Yan frowned and spoke: "Xiao Rui, how could you do this!"
Yes, it’s been so long and I’m still thinking about the pretty nurse!
Brother Ba shouted crazily in his heart, as if he had found a confidant.
"I also studied nursing. Am I not as beautiful as other nurse sisters?"
The point is who is beautiful! ! ! Wang Ba feels that he is the only normal person.
...
Time passed day after day, and Li Rui went to Guotong Building for training every night. Now, there were less than twenty-four hours left before entering the Yaofeng Temple copy.
"Yes! Yes!"
Wen Yan rushed in wearing a floral mid-length skirt and sandals, "I asked at Xuanlinghui that eight years ago, someone entered the secret realm of Yaofeng Temple! When I asked for advice before, that The team members were dealing with the current situation, so they didn’t receive our request for help.”
King Ba Wu Bing and Wu Sun all gathered together.
"How's it going? Do you have any useful information?"
Wen Yan seemed to have trotted upstairs. She took a few sips of water before continuing: "That's a survival copy."
In survival dungeons, the main task is to stay in a designated area long enough. The only goal is to ensure your own survival. There is no need to solve puzzles or fight monsters.
This means that the environment in the dungeon is often very dangerous.
"What else?"
Wang Ba asked, "What is it specifically like inside? Is it survival by force or survival by the environment?"
Wen Yan subconsciously rubbed the glass of cold water with her hand: "I don't know, that four-person team only lasted five minutes in there, I mean five minutes in the dungeon, and then they were all destroyed."
She forced a smile: "At least their souls have remained intact, and maybe Xiao Rui will be fine."
No.
Li Rui thought to himself next to him, if whether the soul dissipates depends on luck, there is a high probability that something will happen to me.
...
Bailihui Donglin Province provincial branch.
Wu Mengying sat on the sofa in the reception room and opened a pdf file on her mobile phone, which was the information Wang Ba sent to her.
"Xiao Wu, why do you look so serious?"
An old man sitting opposite him asked with a smile. There were several people in the room, all about the same age as Wu Mengying. Only the oldest person sitting in the main seat was the provincial president of Bailihui, 75 years old. A high-level secret agent, regardless of strength or status, he is the pinnacle of everyone present.
Wu Mengying shook her head slightly: "President Song, do you know what happened to Li Rui a few days ago?"
"Hehehe, is that the kid who beat up the puppet? You know, didn't I even write a poem for him?"
The old man surnamed Song was calm and gentle, as if he were an expert from this world. However, when thinking of that poem, the expressions of the others were a little strange.
Wu Mengying said: "Yaofeng Temple is a ten-star dungeon. Just now someone from our organization asked the Xuanling Society for information. It is said that this dungeon is very dangerous."
President Song sighed: "I have discussed with several vice-presidents that this dungeon is very difficult and it is a level 1-5 dungeon. Basically, the people who enter are newcomers with little experience."
He glanced at everyone present: "In the past, almost no one in the four major organizations had won this copy, so it did not attract relevant attention. This Li Rui can be used as an observation object to give us a warning. But Xiao Wu, I advise you to be ready to give up."
Wu Mengying hesitated to speak, and after several hesitations she finally said: "I want to use the spirit-holding branches to help him stabilize his soul."
"Sister Wu, is it worth it? He is just a newcomer, and the broken branch of the soul is a legendary material." Someone next to him asked.
The people here are all powerful people, and their way of thinking is to only consider gains and losses.
Wu Mengying said: "That child has a different temperament. I don't know, but I always feel that he will be a little unusual in the future."
Most people don't care about the intuition of non-prophet professions and use words to dissuade them. The core idea is to listen to fate.
Some people also support it, thinking that it is just a piece of material. Although it is expensive, for people like them, it is not a loss that they cannot afford, and they can just invest it.
During the whole process, Chairman Song remained noncommittal, and waited until the argument between the two groups became more and more intense before he came out to call it a day.
"Okay, Xiao Wu has decided that regarding the Huangliang branch, others can just take care of themselves. This topic will be stopped here. You can report the results of the discussion on the significant increase in the frequency of overlap in the current situation."
In contrast, the president of the entire Donglin Province has too many things to worry about. As a newcomer, and a newcomer who is likely to fail in the first dungeon, he will not spend too much thought on it. .
Unless that stupid young man can give him a little shock.
...
There were still ten minutes before Li Rui entered Yaofeng Temple, and Wang Ba and others gathered nervously around the chairs.
Today, even the group leaders from the previous trainings came.
Originally, they didn't have much hope for this newcomer. It was Wang Ba who persuaded them to take time to share some of their experiences.
But after teaching them, several team leaders have established a relationship with Li Rui. Of course, they hope that the people they have taught can pass this ten-star dungeon.
"Remember what I said!"
Hu Dali said angrily, "Don't be afraid of high-star dungeons. Limit the number of black stars. Use your brain more and think more. Try to trigger as few random and hidden events as possible. Just clear the main story and you're done. Do you understand?"
Li Rui lay on the chair and saluted: "I understand, sir!"
The two seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding and smiled at each other.
Not long after, the timer on the seal came to an end, and Li Rui felt the familiar sleepiness. Under the eyes of everyone, he entered the first official copy.
Ten stars, Yaofeng Temple.
