Chapter 443
Chapter 443
The five teams looked at each other but remained silent.
Li Yijin saw that no one was talking, so he could only take the initiative to speak: "After completing the main task, if you find that the number of tribesmen is too small, it is not recommended to continue trying. Otherwise, if the number is less than 100, you cannot leave the game even if the main task is completed."
Beishan nodded slightly: "If the number of people is not enough, don't think about rushing for points. Leave the ranking to other teams."
Xu Shu said: "However, everyone should first understand the specific content and see which level they will have to meet before they can meet. If it is really far away, my suggestion is to choose to complete the task and leave directly."
Huang Yating glanced at Xu Shu and said in a crisp voice: "Choose cards. This is not a plot-oriented game. After entering, it is uncertain. Just adapt to the situation."
[Please choose the cards you need to carry within five minutes]
Not only Wang Ge, but everyone's most important preparation before entering the game is to calculate the card capacity. This is the most critical step to win the game, so the cards they need to carry are determined almost instantly.
Similarly, Wang Ge also saw a task posted in the task manual.
[Death Tower Task: Save the Tiangong Clan]
[Task Content: When completing the final task and escaping from the abyss, the number of Tiangong Clan survivors must be ≥ 100]
[Reward: 10,000 Death Cores]
[God and Demon Game Reward: Points +20]
"The reward is actually 10,000 Death Cores?"
Wang Ge raised his eyebrows. This reward is ten times more than the previous Death Tower task!
Moreover, Wang Ge also knew the purchasing power of Death Cores. 10,000 Death Cores could at least exchange for 50,000 God and Demon Points.
"Tiangong Clan..."
Wang Ge looked at Xu Moran and Pei Youyao: "Do you know the Tiangong Clan?"
Xiao Xu shook his head slightly, but Pei Youyao was stunned: "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly think of the Tiangong Clan?"
"It's okay. The tribesmen we lead this time are most likely the Tiangong Clan. It should be said that at least part of them are from the Tiangong Clan."
Pei Youyao coughed a few times and said seriously: "Wang Ge, you should know the God Craftsman, right?"
"Yes."
"The qualification of the God Craftsman needs to be recognized by the Tiangong Clan at the beginning, because it is rumored that the God Craftsman Clan is the first race to have the ability to forge artifacts, but as more and more God Craftsmen appear, the things of the Tiangong Clan gradually spread out."
Pei Youyao paused, as if he was organizing his words: "Then, the position of the God Craftsman became common. Now among the organizers of the God Craftsman Trial, the Tiangong Clan has very little say. It can be regarded as a race that contributes to itself and benefits the world, but it is a little sad."
The seven people nodded slightly.
Although no one knows why Wang Ge knew which race the tribe he would lead this time was from before entering the game.
Bai Rou: "Brother, then let's go in directly?"
Wang Ge nodded slightly: "Let's go in."
Xu Shu didn't say much, and chose to enter the game without hesitation.
Li Ziming: "It would be great if we could get into the top three."
Ou Ping'an said nothing.
Bai Rou said bluntly: "Go to the competition level as quickly as possible and meet up with me. Don't think about these things."
In the entire hall, only Wang Ge and Li Yijin's team were left.
Li Yijin whispered: "Come on."
"You too."
Xiao Xu whispered: "Brother, do you still want me to bring equipment?"
Wang Ge shook his head slightly: "There is no equipment that must be brought, just bring your own."
[Enter the game]
As the four people's eyes went dark, they woke up again in a cage full of stench.
The four people were distributed in four cages, and each cage had 501 people, that is, one player plus 500 tribesmen.
Wang Ge looked at the tribesmen in the cage where he was. They had bronze skin and looked very heavy. Most of them just had short hair. Except for the women, they looked very similar to the human race.
"They should be the Tiangong tribe..."
"He is the messenger of the devil! Don't believe him!"
Wang Ge was stunned, and his memory surged.
It turned out that the players were arranged by the devil, that is, Wang Ge was not a member of the Tiangong tribe, but the devil handed the fate of these people to Wang Ge, who was also their captive.
As the crowd was angry, Wang Ge said lightly: "With me, you still have hope of surviving and leaving the abyss."
Wang Ge's indifference exceeded the expectations of almost half of the people.
This sentence is simple but very true.
Yes, no matter how the devil wants to play, they are at the mercy of the devil.slaves.
After a discussion.
Wang Ge still asked indifferently: "Have you figured it out?"
The leaders of the Tiangong tribe said weakly: "I have figured it out."
"Very good, first of all, if you want to escape from here, there must be sacrifices." Wang Ge glanced at everyone: "Therefore, your first task is to classify your people into those who can die first and those who try to survive."
"Don't think about the old, weak, sick and disabled, what you need to do is to preserve the fire that can continue to revitalize your Tiangong tribe after you go out."
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