Although the fat man was vulgar, lustful and timid, his ability to do things was not inferior to Zhang Mu. An hour later, he and Yese Romance returned to the fourth floor. The computer desk he personally selected by Yese Romance was quite small and exquisite, with a width of only one meter two meters, mahogany veneer, and a small drawer underneath, which is said to be used to hold snacks.

With Zhang Mu and Fatty, he assembled the computer and pulled the network cable. Everything was done in ten minutes.

Zhang Mu patted Yese's romantic computer desk and smiled and said, "Yese, you should have a name, right?"

When the night was romantic, he heard this and hesitated: "My surname is Zuo and my name is Xiaoju."

"Poke Xiaoju?" After the fat man found out that he was calling the wrong name, he hurriedly covered his mouth. Zuo Xiaoju frowned slightly and sighed softly: "Oh, now I know why I refuse to say my name for a long time, right? It's too easy to cause associations with bad men!"

Zhang Mu was stunned: "Does it trigger association? It's indeed a bit..."

"Husband!" The little girl bulged her face angrily. Seeing this, Zhang Mu hurriedly sat back in his seat and called him, "Then, let's call you Sister Ju in the future."

"Just call me 'yesai'." Yesai smiled romantically and tore open a pack of potato chips and handed them to Deng Jie. The two girls naturally had to sit together.

Seat arrangement order: Fatty, Zhang Mu, Deng Jie, Zuo Xiaoju.

The romantic addition of the night made the hall much more lively. Seeing the fat man become the target of the two girls' verbal attacks, Zhang Mu sighed from the heart: "When playing games, it is true that there are many people to have an atmosphere." No wonder many people now have computers at home, but they have to go to the Internet cafe to play, and the atmosphere is just a atmosphere!

Back to the point, Zhang Mu, who had to temporarily give up the exploration of the third-level map due to the excessive military consumption, returned to the second-level map to "digging graves" to find resources. The romantic night was the opposite of him. After several adventures in the treasure house, the troops expanded quite quickly. Although they were still a little far from Fatty and Deng Jie, it was not that simple for others to make her decisions. She can now fight some melee troops with confidence on the third-level map.

For an entire afternoon, Zhang Mu visited 3 cemeteries in total, and the gold coins and resources he obtained were far greater than the three fat men in the third-level map. This is the advantage of having the deputy general.

"Build the tavern to level 4 as soon as possible if resources allow. Even if you hire a garbage hero and send him as a transport soldier, you can save a lot of time. You three should build it as soon as possible."

"Received." The three fat men nodded. Including the romantic night, the three of them had a blind trust in Zhang Mu. To put it in an exaggerated way, Zhang Mu's leadership ability and incredible tactics deeply impressed them. The fat man who was most poisoned even believed that Zhang Mu could not be defeated.

After Zhang Mu sets Meng steel plates to automatically find the way, switch back to the RPG map and takes people through 2 transfers every day. It is a must-do.

"Bandit." Zhang Mu shouted carelessly into the voice channel of the fantasy bandit gang.

"Haha, Twelve, you're here, what are you busy with recently? You don't want to go to the channel to chat with your brothers." The bandit smiled and dragged Zhang Mura to the small dark room, and asked mysteriously: "How are the troops accumulated?"

"Don't mention it, I just fought a few battles with the people of the Temple Guild, and the soldiers died. What about you? Do you have any hope of participating in the 'national honor'?" Zhang Mu was a little guilty when he said this. He obviously took a big advantage in the battles with the Temple. Not only did he say that he had a huge amount of merit, he also revealed two strategic treasures. If this is considered a loss-making deal, then Ah Snake and others can completely slim their necks and jump into the sea. Of course, Zhang Mu would not disclose this to the public. Those who over-showed their military strength and strategic treasures will only suffer death in the end. Moreover, he only wanted to remain neutral with the fantasy bandits.

"Hey, Temple Guild? I still know them. Why did you have a conflict with them? Could it be that you entered the 4th level map?" The bandits were a little confused. In theory, the frequency of fighting on the 3rd level map would not be too high. After all, there are only a dozen or twenty players in a picture.

"I won't talk about this." Zhang Mu opened the topic and said, "Is there any business?"

"Well, the business is gone, but I have a member who has typed a drawing. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Drawings? What drawings?" Zhang Mu's curiosity was aroused.

"Hehehehe, elite crusaders! Is it suitable for you?" The bandits became proud.

Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment. This was a good thing. Although it reduced a lot of defense, it greatly increased the movement speed, which to a certain extent made up for the crusaders' slow movement speed. Zhang Mu touched his chin and said in a casual tone: "Oh, this army is average, it's a bit useless."

The bandit frowned and said, "How could it be ordinary? It's a level 4 hidden army at least!" He originally wanted to hack Zhang Mu, but he didn't expect to fall into the small trap designed for him step by step.

Zhang Mu sighed: "Although the Elite Crusader has accelerated its movement speed a lot, it is far from reaching the effect of getting closer to the enemy in one turn. If the movement speed is increased while not reducing the defense of the troops, it is the best. What a pity, garbage construction drawings."

Will Zhang Mu be afraid that his troops are fewer than a few defenses? Just kidding, his Meng Gangban is not a waste of time! What he needs now is a high-attack and high-speed troops like the "Elite Crusader"!

"Damn it, I thought this was a good thing, I'll return it!" The bandits were angry.

"How much did you spend to buy this drawing?" Zhang Mu asked tepidly.

"5000." The bandits also started running the train with their mouths.

"You are really rich. If you have 2,500, I can consider it..."

"The deal is done. Since we are all brothers, don't talk nonsense, I'll sell you!"

"throat?!"

In just a few minutes, Zhang Mu inexplicably bought the "Elite Crusader Construction Drawings" on the trading website for 2,500 yuan, while the bandits' faces were full of smiles. The construction drawings bought from their younger brother were sold for 2,000 yuan. Is the hot pot money back tonight?

Zhang Mu was even more excited. The "elite Crusader" who blessed the movement speed was definitely a nightmare for long-range soldiers! But he still pretended to be unwilling and said a few words to the bandits. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the "multi-angle evil ghost construction drawings" obtained from the last time he demolished the "never-fighting" town and asked: "Will there be hell players in you? I happened to have a drawing to sell."

“What is it?”

"Multi-angled evil spirit! The 25% chance of reducing the player's defense by 5 points, and the effect can be superimposed!" Zhang Mu deliberately raised his voice.

"It sounds like this army is not very strong..." The bandit is a hell player. He knows better than anyone else how bad the 4th-level army "Horn Demon" is.

"With the multi-angled evil ghost, the strength of the hell player can be several times faster!" While speaking, Zhang Mu's eyes were filled with contempt.

Polygonal evil spirit? Bah, what kind of rags!
Chapter completed!