Chapter 133 The fourth stage of closed beta
It can only be said that the God of Death is indeed talented. The map he made is surprisingly complete, with detailed notes and explanations on what each piece contains.

Based on the above introduction and analysis, Ji Ming first visited the outer defenses of the kobolds, then covered his mouth and nose and entered their base camp.

Although these little creatures are ugly, extremely xenophobic, and like to bully the weak, many bones of other creatures can be found in the cave.

but.

It has to be said that they are all talented when it comes to creating traps.

Although the race's IQ is not very high and technology is not very developed, even if they have an iron mine, they cannot create real iron tools, let alone advanced traps like bear traps.

But even so, after cleverly combining the terrain, these traps, which are very simple in raw materials and not complicated in principle, still form a very powerful linkage effect.

Disarming the trap here may trigger the trap on the other side, and the trap on the surface may be a cover for the real trap behind the scenes.

From this point of view, there is even a bit of a game in it. The layers of hidden tricks are difficult to guard against, and it must be extremely difficult to deal with.

No wonder Sylvia and Hawke gave the same answer: "Kill them all without leaving a thought".
——This is really disgusting.

If there hadn't been a wave of death rushes in to forcefully arrange poisonous gas explosions, the players might not have been able to kill these kobolds until the end of the closed beta, and instead would have wasted countless manpower and material resources because of this.

But at this moment, all this wisdom will be absorbed by Ji Ming.

He selected some traps that were more suitable for arrangement in the clinic, and after obtaining some ready-made raw materials, he escaped from the kobold cave amidst the terrifying poisonous gas that had begun to ferment.

"Ahem, this smell is too harsh..."

He looked back and saw that the pitch-black cave was like a huge mouth that picked out people, but it still had a bit of bad breath at the moment.

It is indeed a perfect life skill. Can poison gas bombs continue to increase damage in a confined space?
No wonder no players or dog people try to explore or exploit the cave. Who can resist this?

After walking a long way and breathing in fresh air for a while, he finally felt that his nasal cavity was finally a little normal.

However, it would be a pity for a good iron mine to be abandoned like this...

Professional issues still need to be handled by professionals. Ji Ming found Sylvia who was patrolling the armory.

"My lord, magic that can purify the air does exist!"

Sylvia gave the exact answer, but shook her head.

"It's a pity that I'm from the combat department and don't know this magic."

She thought for a moment.

"How about you ask Bloomfield? I remember that the silver dragon race is very hygienic."

So the kind-hearted Ji Ming found Bloomfield who was sleeping in the attic.

Sylvia was right. Although this lazy dog ​​stayed in it all day long, her nest was not a mess, but was actually very clean.

Neat, bright and spotless, it also smells of rain.

Although based on her personal logic, most likely she would use the Cloud and Rain technique to simply and roughly wash it every day...

Ji Ming reviewed the dormitory hygiene for a long time, but Bloomfield had no reaction.

I had no choice but to take the initiative to speak.

"Bloomfield, can you get up and talk to me? I have something to ask you for."

The giant dragon remained motionless as if he didn't hear it at all, and continued to lie on the ground and sleep in a circle.

a long time.

"I am dead."

Ji Ming suddenly felt his blood pressure skyrocketing.

Sylvia, the majestic six-winged archangel, patrols the small underground city every day.

Hawke, a brave orc warrior, teaches intensively in a small square every day.
Grayson, a professional tree druid, has to farm and build land on the Holy Tree Lake, and is also responsible for monitoring the northern border.

Even Chloe, a bastard who has done meritorious deeds, knows that patrolling the Northern Front seventy or eighty times a day is at least worthy of having meat every meal.

what?
How do you manage to sleep at your age?

You are the most useless person in the entire team!
However, he still didn't have the nerve to say such hurtful words to the dragon, so he just pulled out a bottle of gas bombs.

"Oppress the God, see if I don't give you the strength!"

……

"Ah ↑"

In an instant, there was a heavy storm, and Bloomfield screamed and almost jumped up on the spot.

Fortunately, there was a magic circle inside the Great Holy Seat, which controlled the escaping energy in time, preventing Ji Ming from being blown away.

"You are too much, you are really too much!"

She lay on the edge and kept retching, and she was so uncomfortable that she cried.

"I won't play with you anymore, get out of here!"

He flicked his tail aggrievedly and swept him down from above.

But in the end, another gust of wind offset the impact of the fall, allowing Ji Ming to land smoothly.

With such a loud movement, even a deaf person can tell that something is wrong.

Fortunately, today's players all log in directly to the Dog Village, and no one exists in the temple that has become Mrs. Cow.

Looking at the violent storm blowing from the attic, Ji Ming asked Yang Yue to hold up a protective shield, and then started the hot air to evaporate the moisture from his body.

Sitting in the church under heavy rain, he held a candy in his mouth and pondered for a moment.

So far, there is only one way.

The next second, he appeared on the small island in the middle of the Holy Tree Lake.

After several days of development, Grayson had successfully built a grass-and-tree bridge connecting the shore and the island.

As the most stable source of protein in the dungeon, many players will bring their dog apprentices (literally) here to fish after killing monsters.

Dogs have no other strengths except being good at learning and listening to advice.

In just a few days, each one of them was already holding a fishing rod and fishing in waves.

"It got violent. I saw a group of black people sitting in a row fishing..."

Of course, besides fishing, players are naturally indispensable for regular live broadcasts.

"Everyone Wu Yanzu, we must catch a hundred catty fish today!"

Ji Ming heard the sound and took a look. It was the guy with the ID of [Mai Sakurajima] who looked like an FPS player.

After changing jobs in several teams, he finally found his niche. He did nothing every night and just sat here and streamed fishing.

"Making a nest? Is it necessary to make a nest when fishing here? The fish all boast about jumping up, right?"

For Diao Lao, fish is human guts.

The success in the past few days has given him unimaginable confidence.

After bragging to the camera for a while, he casually dropped the fishhook.

"I'll just count to three, three...hey!"

He immediately felt that the fishing rod in his hand seemed to be grabbed by something, and it was quite strong.

"Hey, try harder! Let me just say it. Fishing in the game is very fun. I'll..."

Before he finished speaking his excited words, he felt a huge force coming from him. He missed the fishing rod for a moment and was dragged directly into the water.

"what?"

The next second, a large fish weighing hundreds of kilograms and with a mouth full of fangs that looked like knives emerged from the water. It opened its mouth and sprayed a high-pressure water gun at him. "I'll copy it!"

If Xiao Mazha hadn't been able to sit firmly, he would have made a nest by himself today.

People are making progress, dogs are making progress, why aren’t fish making progress?

After allowing players and dogs to catch so many fish roes and grandsons, they finally realized that what hung down from the endless depths of the sky was not God-given delicacies, but murderous knives.

From this day on, the pastoral era of Sacred Tree Lake ended.

What follows is another endless tug-and-pull battle between the angler and the fish.

Seeing the laughter filling the barrage, Ma Yi squatted on the ground with despair.

"No way...I want the Air Force again!?"

Ji Ming joined in the fun for a while and then walked towards Grayson's body.

"Lord God, regarding purifying the air, as a plant I do have this ability."

Just like last time, he immediately came up with a solution to the problem.

"Let's do this. When it's over, I'll send a few clones to take root."

"While occupying the entire mine, we will conduct air purification and structural reinforcement of the cave from the inside out, and eliminate some potential hazards."

wonderful!
Although there is no gender, I have to say that the tree man brother with a rough voice is really reliable.

Ji Ming then asked.

"How long will that take?"

Grayson thought for a moment.

"It depends on the specific conditions of the cave. Since it can house a nest of kobolds, it must be quite big."

"To put it more broadly... at least three days!"

It is now the tenth day of the closed beta, three days later...

Ji Ming counted the days, and it seemed that he would have to wait until the closed beta test before the iron ore map could be opened.

But it just so happens that neither players nor dogs can smelt iron or forge weapons.

If you want to make good use of this iron mine and quickly tap the iron smelting technique, you still have to introduce talents from outside to obtain a Eureka.

Then.

Should we directly recruit talents from Sunshine City, or go to the Internet and drag some professionals to work in the game?
Two figures immediately appeared in Ji Ming's mind.

One is the blacksmith Morton who has worked with him many times, and the other is the family forger who evaluated the Lancer's new weapon in the live broadcast room that day.

I am a serious person, there is no way I would force someone into a dungeon and force them to join the gang.

and so.

[Little boss, remember to pay attention to that guy when the time comes, he will probably make an appointment]

After dealing with the problem in the mine, he returned the focus to the defensive battle.

After thinking for a moment, he simply told Grayson about his experience in Sunshine City.

"In short, I need some investigators who can stay awake 24 hours a day to reduce some work pressure."

"no problem!"

When the boss had a need, Grayson naturally didn't dare to neglect it. He immediately dropped two branches and leaves and divided them into two potted plants.

"Since the clinic and the dungeon are connected to each other, I can contact them at any time, keep them in a continuous online state, and activate all functions."

"Therefore, if there is any trouble, I will know it and provide you with timely support."

Simply perfect!
Although Sylvia is currently the one who contributes the most in the start-up team, if you really want to solve the problem, you still have to look to Grayson.

Ji Ming placed the potted plant on the window sill of the clinic and began to study the layout of the trap.

Even the traps had to fit the character, so he didn't intend to make things too exaggerated or violent.

As long as it plays a role in expelling, saves enough face, and achieves the intention, that's pretty much it.

After all the traps were laid, since the gentleman did not stand under a dangerous wall, he did not stay in the clinic, but hid directly back in the dungeon.

There are only four days left in the closed beta. After experiencing three small versions of goblins, slimes, and kobolds, it’s time to end the game with a big one for players.

Sitting on the sofa behind the curtain, Ji Ming first called up a short video that he had prepared before the closed beta test, and then started typing.

[The armory turned into ruins, the martial arts field turned into a mess, and in the east of the Holy See, the once glorious military camp was also occupied by a large goblin tribe]

The camera slid through the air, and from a bird's eye view, countless goblins were infesting the building.

[Although they have all been infected by demonic energy and turned into violent creatures, the order of dignity in their bones has not changed, and they loyally guard their camps.]

Although it was just a glimpse, there was clearly a giant several meters tall in the tower.

[And in the tall ruined castle, the powerful Goblin Mad King is still sitting on the throne]

The picture was frozen in the deepest part of the castle, with a figure whose proportions were extremely close to that of a human being.

[Using unity and courage to defeat him is the ultimate goal of this closed beta! 】

Ji Ming thought it was still a bit boring, so he added another sentence at the end

[In order to encourage the brave pioneers to keep moving forward, and to reward the strongest pioneers for their achievements, the team that takes the lead in killing the Mad Goblin King will be awarded an additional closed beta spot]

Then comes the update announcement.

[Tomorrow (11.15) at [-] pm, the fourth phase of this closed beta test will begin]

[Open advanced map: Tunba camp]

[Open Elite Wild Monster: Goblin Warrior]

[Open closed beta final boss: Goblin Mad King]

[Players please prepare early and wish you a happy game]

Ji Ming checked the copy again and sent it out. He sat on the sofa and took a nap, but the system suddenly sent a message prompt.

What caught my eye was a string of exclamation marks.

【The big one is coming!Crooked tree!The big one is coming! 】

He glanced at the time and found that it was already late at night.

I'm pinching the cat. I'm not in good health and I can't sleep well. What's wrong with me in the middle of the night?

[The child is three years old this year. He has to report to his father when he poops, right? 】

【Grass】

Bai Yesheng threw a few screenshots over.

[See for yourself, the blitz player codenamed Yangyue has been trending in the middle of the night! 】

I'm not a young person, so I can be on the hot search for whatever I do...

Ji Ming had no choice but to travel back to the real world, turn on his computer and scan the major websites.

His eyes shook, and he slapped himself on the forehead.

"It's over, the big one is really coming!"

 The season has changed. The author's throat is not feeling well and his head is a little dizzy. I will update the four thousand today, and I will make up for the missing two thousand later. Everyone must wear more clothes and pay attention to your health.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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