Chapter 47 Five People

The time soon came to the second day.

In the early morning, Wang Zhifan woke up from his sleep, got up, washed up, went outside to eat breakfast, and then returned to the rental house to start his most important activity of making copies.

"I wonder what kind of animal we are hunting today and what the reward is."

With some expectation, he fully armed himself and quickly disappeared from the rental house.

Following a mental trance, when Wang Zhifan regained consciousness, he found that he had arrived at a place similar to the ancient mansion of Xia Kingdom.

In front of him, four people in different clothes and slightly dull expressions were standing scattered at the moment. Obviously, these were his teammates in this dungeon, and they had not yet recovered from their mental trance.

"The Lv3 copy is a five-person team?"

Wang Zhifan suddenly thought in his mind. Originally, he thought that this time he would only have two teammates as before, but he didn't know that it actually doubled, with four teammates.

Soon, the teammates in front of him recovered from the dizziness of entering the dungeon. Standing in this place similar to the ancient courtyard of Xia Kingdom, you looked at me and I looked at you, and each looked at the others.

[Dungeon goal: Destroy all bandits attacking Qingping Village. 】

Immediately, the description text of the dungeon flashed before everyone's eyes, letting everyone know the main mission of this dungeon.

"You don't have to fight animals at Level 3... It's quite interesting."

This was the first time that Wang Zhifan encountered a dungeon boss that was not a beast. He immediately became more energetic because the various animal bosses he had fought before were too boring. This time he could finally encounter something a bit more exciting. New tricks.

"Oh, isn't this Brother Hao? I didn't expect that the two of us would meet again! What a fate!"

At this moment, before everyone in the Xia Kingdom's ancient style courtyard began to introduce themselves as usual, a young man in a suit holding a rifle in his arms looked at an older man in a coat standing opposite him, and said shouted in surprise.

"Haha, is it your kid? Let's talk about it later."

The man in the coat also seemed to be a gunman. He was holding a long sniper rifle in his hand. When the young man in a suit opposite called him, a smile appeared on his face.

Then this man, who was probably in his 30s, turned around and looked around at other teammates. During this period, his eyes stayed on the fully armed Wang Zhifan for an extra half second, and then he continued:
"Everyone, I'm sure you are all newbies now. You should know the process, so let's start with me. My surname is Han, and my last name is Hao. You can call me Brother Hao. I am a level 8 gunner. , is good at using sniper rifles and can bring stable long-range firepower to the team."

As soon as the man in the coat who called himself Han Hao finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the person next to him with a smile, gesturing for the other person to introduce himself.

It was a lean man of average height wearing a smiling mask with only his eyes exposed. The man didn't speak much, and soon spoke in a calm tone:

"Lv7, assassin, good at investigation."

As soon as he finished speaking, it was his turn next to the young man in a suit opposite the man in the coat. The young man in the suit was not as cold as the masked man just now, and began to introduce himself quite familiarly.

"Brothers and sisters, my name is Huang Yunqiang, yellow in yellow, very lucky Yunqiang. As you can see, I am a Lv7 gunner. I am a bit ashamed. My marksmanship level is currently only Lv2, so my strength may be a bit It’s mediocre, I hope everyone can bear with it, but my bullet reserve is relatively sufficient at the moment, and I will definitely be able to make some contributions later..." Before the young man in a suit finished speaking, the man in the coat opposite him said helplessly. He waved his hand and interrupted this guy's chatter.

"Aqiang, please stop now. My brother will chat with you later. You can let the brother next to you make the introduction first."

The person next to the young man in the suit mentioned by the man in the coat was none other than Wang Zhifan, who was fully armed.

Wang Zhifan was actually a little confused at this time, because he found that the teammates who had introduced themselves were all Lv7 and Lv8. The gap between them and his L3 just now was quite large, which immediately made him suspect that the copy was You're not torturing him again.

But since it was his turn, Wang Zhifan still introduced his situation slowly.

"I am a Level 3 melee swordsman. I hope I can work with all the high-level players to pass this instance."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the eyes of almost everyone around him were focused on him. The young man in a suit next to him who called himself Huang Yunqiang screamed in surprise.

"Lv3? Brother! You are not mistaken! Your equipment is only Lv3? Are you kidding us?"

As Huang Yunqiang spoke, he stared at the silver sword in Wang Zhifan's right hand, the silver-white pistol in his left hand, as well as his gloves, wrist guards, rings, and the wolfskin armor on his body that looked like it was no ordinary item.

"I do only have Level 3."

In order to prevent these teammates from misjudging his strength, Wang Zhifan then flashed the level mark above his head, proving that he was indeed only Lv3.

"Good guy, you are so lucky! Don't worry, these copies will definitely protect you!"

Huang Yunqiang raised his hand and patted Wang Zhifan on the shoulder quite familiarly at this moment, and said in a particularly enthusiastic tone.

The man in the coat opposite Huang Yunqiang was also staring at Wang Zhifan, who had just proved that he was only at Level 3. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but his expressions and movements were fleeting, and he continued again. He looked at the only person in the team who had not introduced himself yet, a woman with long hair in black standing next to Wang Zhifan, and motioned for her to introduce herself as well.

The only woman in the team is tall and wearing a black tights that looks like a standard product. She has a calm and capable expression. She holds a pistol in her left hand like Wang Zhifan, and a white fan in her right hand. The style of painting seems a little different from others.

"I am a level 9 priest and physiognomist. I can add buffs and treatments to everyone, and I also have enough combat power to protect myself."

The woman then introduced herself in a calm tone, causing Huang Yunqiang, a young man in a suit next to Wang Zhifan, to exclaim again.

"Priest profession? Or a female player? This is really the first time I've seen it. It seems that our dungeon is truly a gathering of heroes."

Huang Yunqiang had just finished sighing with a slightly exaggerated expression when the man in the coat opposite him, the sniper gunner who called himself Han Hao, suddenly asked the long-haired woman in black tights:
"Sister, look at your clothes...are you from the Administration?"

"Ah."

Seeing the man in the coat asking him, the long-haired woman immediately turned her head and nodded to him to show that he guessed correctly.

(End of this chapter)

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