"See that big rock by the road? Naiya and I will set up a remote-controlled magic trap there. When the transport team passes by, the trap will be detonated.
At this time, Naiya will guide powerful magic here to attract the attention of enemy mages.
I will bless you with the flying, confusing and ignoring techniques. At the same time, the five advanced mirror images we have prepared in advance will attack the convoy head-on from five directions to attract some of the firepower.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the kitten quietly contacted the transport vehicle through shadow jumping and inspected the items they were transporting.
The other people's targets are the 'elite monsters' in the team. They quickly focus their fire to kill one and take away his drops. "
"This mission requires crossing a small level to fight monsters, so be as prepared as possible. Consumables such as alchemical potions and elemental sword oils are all used. Life-saving disposable rare items and magic scrolls are also prepared, if any. .”
"In short, this is the general situation and plan. Does anyone have any questions?"
After roughly explaining his investigation and raid plan, the Last Dragonborn looked at several professional players and asked one last time.
"Are you sure it makes sense to have such a complicated plan, Dragonborn? Can we just rush over and catch them off guard, grab something and run away?"
The one who spoke was the dwarf player with the ID [White Light Competition - Gold, Silver, Copper and Aluminum]. At this time, he was tapping the rock under his feet with his war hammer. He looked up at the elf in front of him with some displeasure and asked. question.
"Mr. Copper and Aluminum, if you were willing to add even a little bit to your intelligence attribute, you would never ask such a question."
The elf glanced at the dwarf out of the corner of his eye, his expression indifferent.
You think I'm no longer the captain and you want to challenge my authority?
“Of course, a warrior’s attribute points are always allocated to strength, endurance, and I can understand that.
Now let me explain. First of all, a mercenary group capable of accepting such ultra-long-distance missions must be strong and have rich escort experience.
At our current level, the success rate of forcibly attacking the team is very low.
Secondly, in this fantasy world, in addition to bulk materials. The most precious and rare items, as well as prohibited materials that need to be concealed from others, will be transported through space items.
However, large-scale space items are controlled items. Even if they occasionally leak out on the black market, their prices are definitely not affordable by the mercenary group.
Therefore, the internal space is only half a cubic meter, the weight of the internal items remains the same, but the cheaper space bag has become the first choice.
For safety reasons, these space bags are most likely to be carried by the strong ones in the team.
I asked Mao Mao to check the contents of the carriage, just in case. "
After saying that, the elf looked at the dwarf with pity and patted his shoulder gently.
Oh, the helmet is still a green suit.
"Don't worry, the part you are responsible for is the same as you said. You just need to turn your dwarf warhammer and Wraaaaaa go up and smash the enemy's knees."
"[Beep——]! Stop making excuses about my height!"
Listening to the elf's strange words, Gold, Silver, Copper and Aluminum blushed and complained loudly.
Because of the greed for the dwarves' high body and high resistance racial value bonus, gold, silver, copper and aluminum often regret their original choices after entering the game, especially in this situation.
"Um?"
The elf gave the dwarf a sidelong glance, then took a step back pretending to be surprised and spoke in an exaggerated tone.
"Oh my gosh! You're so tall-"
"puff--"
The expressions of the people next to him suddenly became a little strange, and the half-cat thief girl even accidentally laughed, but after noticing the dwarf's expression, she quickly covered her mouth.
"You are really underestimating your talent if you don't become an MT! You damn sharp... guy!"
The dwarf's beard twitched twice, and he resisted the urge to give this bastard elf a hammer on his knees.
Fortunately, he managed to stop himself at the critical moment and did not offend the other three point-eared teammates at the same time.
On the way to the ambush site, while no one was paying attention, the dwarf quietly pulled out the panel and carefully clicked on the intelligence.
………
It was quickly approaching night, and several professional players were lurking on a hill near the trade road. It is covered by dense virgin forest and has a high level of concealment.
It is only about a day's journey from Fort Manlchenko. Under the daily sweeps of the White Rose Legion, there are no bandits nearby, which saves several players a lot of trouble.
The half-elf beauty ranger with a hot figure climbed on the top of a thick ancient tree. Her beautiful blue eyes were equipped with the eagle eye technique, and she was looking at the dirt road far away from the inn without blinking.
She was wearing a cloak that looked very similar to leaves, looming in the emerald sea. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly tell the difference between her and the surrounding environment.
Tiramisu: "So boring, haven't they shown up yet?"
Different from the quiet atmosphere in the jungle, the "temporary team channel" created by several players through spiritual links was very lively at this time.
The half-cat girl thief with the ID [White Light Competition - Tiramisu] complained that although lurking before a mission is common for her, it does not mean that she likes this kind of waiting.
Bunny Girl: "Okay, Kitten, you are a professional player, be patient."
[White Light Competition - Tutu Ji] typed that she is the beautiful half-elf ranger squatting in the tree. Unlike her hot appearance, her character is actually very soft.
Whenever the thief girl complained, she would always comfort her so gently.
After the fight, she also sent a comforting emoji.
Tiramisu: “It’s better to have Sister Tutu! [Smiley face]”
The cat-eared girl smiled, and then started to complain about other teammates.
Tiramisu: "I saw a cute girl complaining about being bored and you didn't respond. You won't be able to find a girlfriend like this!"
Nyarlathotep: "..."
Gold, silver, copper and aluminum: "..."
Many male players present were already well aware of Tiramisu's character. They just rolled their eyes at her remarks and responded with a few perfunctory comments.
Sharp Sword: "Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword——"
Only [White Light Competition - Sharp Sword] bubbled up, that is, the last elf bard carrying the lute on his back.
Tiramisu: "But you are a bard now? I just pull out your flute!"
Sharp Sword: "Hey, do you want to try my sword yourself?"
Tiramisu: "Huh? Are you sure? I'm afraid that would just damage your fragile instrument!"
The Last Dragonborn: "FBI WARRING!"
Tiramisu: "It's FBI WARNING!"
Nyarlathotep: "I suddenly thought of a question. Since there is teleportation magic in this world, why don't they transport it through the teleportation array, but choose the ordinary mercenary group to transport it?"
The Last Dragonborn: "I don't know, but according to my speculation, there should be some special restrictions, such as excessive consumption."
Tutu Ji: "Wait, there is a situation——"
Before a few people could reply, Tutu Ji suddenly saw a long team appearing from the end of the dirt road.
