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Chapter 1075

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If the giant turtle could understand human language, they would probably feel a chill down their spines.

What kind of thoughtful design was this? They knew that the Warriors who came to the Howling Caves probably didn't have any decent shields, so they purposely placed the boss in a place where they could see it as soon as they entered. Now, no one could complain that they didn't have a shield.

The five of them went up and hacked at the big turtle, causing it to fall to the ground.

Zou Zhuo looted the corpse, "Wow! There really is a blue shield! Eh, why can't I take it? "

The others saw a dialog pop up in their field of vision, "What does this mean? Requirement? Greed? "

Old P came to a realization, "Oh, looks like this is a party distribution system. Not everyone can just pick up the equipment, it has to be distributed by the party. Eh, why did the Shaman take it! "

Old P and the other two were a Mage, a Rogue, and a Hunter respectively. They couldn't hold a shield, so the Requirement option couldn't be clicked. Naturally, they couldn't fight Zou Zhuo for it. However, Lin Xue, a Shaman, could hold a shield …

Two lines of information popped up in the notification.

(Requirement) 1 point: Kresh's Back (Play to Me)

(Requirement) 98 points: Kresh's Back (You Nai Da)

(Requirement) 98 points: Kresh's Back (You Nai Da)

Yourong Naida has obtained the item [Kresh's Back].

You Nai Da won Kresh's Back.

Zou Zhuo was confused, "Eh? How did it get into my bag? I'm innocent, you guys have to stand up for me, it was the equipment that moved first … "

Old P was furious, "What the f * ck … You asked for it yourself!"

Lin Xue explained blankly, "I did ask for it … Um, fatty, don't cry, I'll give it to you now."

Lin Xue's cow took out a large shield from her bag and gave it to the fatty.

In Chen Mo's previous life, dungeon equipment couldn't be traded. It was later changed to allow for dungeon equipment to be traded between teammates for a certain period of time. This was a good change, so Chen Mo decided to go with this version.

Zou Zhuo happily took the shield from Lin Xue. This was the first piece of blue equipment he had gotten.

Zou Zhuo felt awkward after taking the shield. His main hand didn't have a weapon …

Everyone: "…"

Zou Zhuo's Minotaur was tall and mighty. His chainmail armor made him look very reliable. He held a huge turtle shell-shaped shield in his left hand, and his right hand … was empty.

Lin Xue was speechless. "You … The quest gave you so many one-handed weapons, and you threw them all away?"

Zou Zhuo scratched the bull's head in embarrassment. "Sorry, the weapons were quite valuable. I only kept a two-handed axe and sold the rest to the shops. Otherwise, how could I afford to learn skills that are so expensive? "

At that moment, the Hunter spoke, "This game … allows us to learn skills?"

Everyone: "…"

Old P felt helpless. "Forget it, let's continue. Eh? Thief, what are you doing, Thief? "

Everyone turned around and saw the Thief's hand emitting a faint green light. Then, with a "pop", it disappeared …

Old P: "???"

Zou Zhuo hurriedly asked in the party chat, "Thief, where are you?"

Thief: "Didn't we finish the dungeon? I have Hearthstone. "

Lin Xue was shocked. "Are you done? We've only fought a beginner boss. Come back quickly! "

Thief: "Oh, you guys wait."

There was no other way. What if one person was missing? They could only wait.

The four of them were suitable for a mahjong table, but there was no mahjong here. Old P silently made more food and water and then distributed it to everyone.

The four of them sat on the ground, bored out of their minds.

Zou Zhuo took out a magic die from his inventory. "Do you want to throw the die?"

The other three didn't want to talk to him.

Zou Zhuo continued to throw the die.

This magic die was different from ordinary dice. Although this die only had six sides, after throwing it, each side would randomly display any number from 1 to 100. The last side that faced up would display how many points the player had thrown in the information bar.

Of course, the system only recognized the number that stopped. If the player secretly touched the die, it wouldn't count.

Play to Me: 1 (1-100)

Play to Me: 12 (1-100)

Play to Me: 9 (1-100)

"Hiss … what the f * ck …"

Zou Zhuo was shocked. When he snatched the shield, he realized that his luck in World of Warcraft wasn't very reliable …

Up until now, Zou Zhuo had discovered that World of Warcraft was a very fair game, but also a very unfair game.

If you were to say that it was fair, the game only charged for time. Apart from that, there weren't any other miscellaneous fees. Even if the rich wanted to top up money, they wouldn't be able to find an entrance.

It didn't mean that the rich players could only work in the game quietly like everyone else; they could hire people to fight in groups. However, compared with the games where players had to pay for combat power or the games where players couldn't play for free, the rich players in World of Warcraft had no special privileges.

If you were to say that it was unfair, it seemed that this game wasn't very friendly to the unlucky …

Obtaining equipment from normal dungeons depended on points, and the drops from bosses depended on luck. If you were really unlucky, your life in the world of Azeroth would probably be miserable …

The four of them chatted awkwardly. Old P suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Why hadn't the Rogue come back after so long?

Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case. The inn at the crossroads was right at the entrance of the Howling Caves. A Rogue didn't need to kill monsters; he could just sneak in. Why hadn't he come back after so long?

Old P opened the map and saw that the Rogue had just gotten off the airship at the entrance of Orgrimmar. It was obvious that he had run all the way from Brill …

Everyone: "…"

Old P was shocked. "What the f * ck run all the way from Brill? Don't you know that you should have tied up a Hearthstone at the inn at the crossroads?!"

"What should we do?" Everyone looked at each other.

Lin Xue was speechless. "What else can we do? Let's go to the entrance and pull him. There's a gathering stone there. "

The four of them stopped playing mahjong. They had no choice but to fight their way out and pull the Rogue back to the entrance of the dungeon.

Zou Zhuo didn't forget to tell the Rogue, "Rogue, don't run yet. Wait for us to pull you back. Go directly to Orgrimmar or find a random weapon dealer in a nearby village and buy me a one-handed weapon! Yes, a one-handed sword is fine. "



At the same time, in the Western Wilderness.

Chen Mo's Mage and Li Jingsi's Hunter had arrived at the surface of the Deadmines and were ready to call for people to explore the dungeon.

As the two of them were waiting, they saw two low-level characters desperately running into the Deadmines.

In front of them was a Level-10 Mage, and behind him was a Level-8 Paladin.

Logically speaking, the two of them weren't afraid at all when they saw that the monsters around them were all red names. They ran straight into the entrance and pulled a bunch of monsters, gloriously leading them.

Chen Mo and Li Jingsi watched silently from the side.

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