Free Web NovelChapter 693: Chapter 245: Congratulations on Your Promotion_3
Following her direction, the crowd only then realized that a Wind Mourner was lying not far away.
At this time, about a dozen Ginseng Zombies were carrying a simple wooden bed, and the Wind Mourner was lying on the bed with one hand supporting his head.
"Hello."
Ree Shil greeted the others, and waved his hand casually.
[Gagaga!] x2
Two Ginseng Zombies were summoned by him on the spot.
He eventually discovered the bug in this Instance.
As it turned out, once you had enough little brothers, the Wind Mourner could play like this.
Lying on the bed and being carried by the others.
The advantage was that in this state, you would still be considered stationary and could recover energy!
This involved some principles of reference objects in the rules of the Instance.
The only cost was that in this state, the whole bed would be his entire restricted area, no longer a circle with a diameter of 2 meters.
"You..."
The Wise Mourner, who had studied the Wind Mourner template before, immediately understood: "This works too?"
"Why not."
Ree Shil shrugged his hands: "It’s the bed moving, not me."
"These Zombie Beasts, did you summon all of them?!"
By further inference, the Wise Mourner was simply astonished.
"Do you trust these teammates?"
But Ree Shil didn’t respond to him, instead looking at Greenfeather.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three players on the other side tightened.
The word "fellow-townsman" meant a lot in this Instance.
They all came from the same city, and under the current situation, they were absolutely trustworthy allies.
That is to say, perhaps Greenfeather’s answer in the following days would determine whether they would be eliminated or not!
"They’re all pretty good."
Greenfeather nodded her head.
Her impression of these teammates was quite good. The two with worse impressions had already been eliminated.
"Really, 1, 2, 3, 4... "
Hearing this, Ree Shil began to count heads, eventually landing on himself: "5, perfect."
"You, you, you, and you, too."
So, he pointed at the several people in the field, and finally, his eyes fell on Greenfeather: "Congratulations on your promotion."
Everyone: "???" x3
"Hahaha, that’s great!"
It was Greenfeather who laughed. She immediately understood what the other party meant.
What’s the most exciting thing when you enter an Instance?
Of course, having someone strong to rely on!
Seeing her expression and tasting Ree Shil’s words again, the other three players’ faces lit up with joy.
Who would have thought that what seemed like a huge crisis of elimination would end with them embracing a powerful thigh!
"I can run very fast and help you scout."
However, Greenfeather had no intention of completely freeloading.
"No need."
As a result, Ree Shil waved his hand to indicate that it wasn’t necessary.
He had more than enough eyes and ears.
"Uh..." x3
This left the other three players who also wanted to show their intentions like Greenfeather, speechless.
But it makes sense, one man with a gun could handle their 12-person battlefield.
What else can’t he do?
It seemed that they really didn’t need their help!
Although this made them feel useless, the temptation to advance didn’t give the other players any negative emotions.
By the way, the code names of the Determination Loss, Balance Grief Creature, and Wise Mourner are: [Today], [Thursday], [V-50].
"Brother Henry Thompson, how many have you swallowed now?"
At this time, Today asked curiously.
"Hmm... 6, I guess."
Ree Shil recalled.
"Wait, didn’t you just swallow 8?"
Greenfeather tilted her head.
"Oh, I forgot if you hadn’t mentioned it, so it’s 14."
"Hiss!" x4
As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped in the cool air.
They quickly opened the panel to check the remaining number of people, which was less than 40.
More than 60 players had been eliminated, and you alone had swallowed 14?
This was more than 1/5!
"So, we are already a team of five now, and just need 30 more players to be eliminated to advance?"
After this calculation, Thursday felt a nice surprise.
"But after you swallowed 14, how much has your panel improved?"
Greenfeather was even more curious.
"Just that much, gaga. Let me show you."
Having said that, Ree Shil showed her his panel. ƒrēewebnovel.com
[Henry Thompson]
Attack: 45
Defense: 40
Agility: 30
Life: 100
Ability: 300
Score: 515
"Wow, gaga! This score is more than twice ours!"
"Such a high [Ability]!"
"Could Wind Mourner really have such high agility?"
Today, Thursday, and V-50, the three players, all gasped in amazement.
This panel proved that if you swallowed N players, the return would be much higher than swallowing 0 players.
Just look at the panel, even with the Wind Mourner template, it was enough to crush them with just his body alone!
Today: "Now I understand why the Instance mechanic limits a player to having only 8 skill slots."
Thursday: "Is it to prevent a single family from dominating too much?"
V-50: "Yeah, if you add the initial four skills, a total of 18 skills, wouldn’t that be too crazy inside the Instance?"
Greenfeather: "Hey, don’t you think he’s already going too crazy?"
"Oh, gaga, that’s true... "
V-50 suddenly realized and then looked at Ree Shil and asked, "Tell me, Brother Henry Thompson, how many Zombie Beasts do you have now?"
"Hmm..."
This question made Ree Shil ponder.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to answer, but he couldn’t.
Ever since he climbed out of the Well Bottom, he had been continuously exploding with soldiers.
Therefore, the number had become so large that he couldn’t even count them with certainty.
Moreover, various battles might cause casualties, making the calculation of this figure even more complicated.
"So, what’s your plan next?"
Greenfeather looked at the sky, and the moon was probably around 12 AM.
They still had a long time to move around.
"Next, I’ll just... wander around and wait for dawn."
However, Ree Shil’s answer was unexpected.
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