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Chapter 438 The Psychedelic Swamp (1)

The first floor of the central building is very spacious, and although the area covers an area similar to that of the Tangren District Auction House, there is only one auction house, and the rest are divided into rows of service windows, which is very suitable for complex transactions. Yan Feng just met with the people from the Firefly Mercenary Group and heard Yaoyao say:

"A representative of the trading platform came here at noon today and asked to rent the central building. At that time, Xiao Yun did not directly refuse, nor did he explain the reason for the auction branch. Do we want to respond to the representative of the trading platform now?"

"No need, their manager just found me and the matter has been negotiated. Let Xiao Yun and the others handle it here, tell the people in the auction house working group that if they can complete the various arrangements of the auction branch within three days, they will receive corresponding rewards based on each person's work situation." Yan Feng took out the frogman's leather gloves in the plane space and handed them to Yaoyao. "These leather gloves have special purposes. Each of you will take one to find the Dark Elf's Law Enforcement Judge Uma from him. From him, there can be a task to collect the 'Fruits of Heart Eater'. I found a large number of Heart Eater plants in the psychedelic swamp of the refuge valley, but there are many psychedelic traps there, so you have to be careful. If it really doesn't work, you will transfer more werewolf fields nearby. Although those werewolfs are not easy to deal with, they are safer than the psychedelic swamp."

"Yanfeng, aren't you going with us?" Chen Jie said depressedly.

Yan Feng shook his head: "The psychedelic trap is very special. It is not enough to rely on individuals alone. The whole group must cooperate. I can't do anything about the illusions you have. It's impossible for me to help you distinguish between the real and the fake every moment, right?"

The psychedelic trap is equivalent to a person's dream. What illusions will appear are entirely determined by a person's thoughts. In other words, all illusions are random. Even if Yan Feng knows which is real and which is fake, it is only useful to himself and cannot distinguish them for them.

"This is also an opportunity to exercise. You can't always rely on others. You have to experience everything yourself. Only by experiencing difficulties will you make progress." Yue Wuhen acted very readily, encouraged everyone, and then teleported to the Dark Elf Residence with the Firefly Mercenary Group.

Yan Feng continued to check the progress of the auction branch. All arrangements were basically in place, and only the players from the other three empires were able to consign equipment and game items.

"There are trading platforms in other camps. There may not be too many people consigning things in the early stage. There must be restrictions on the transactions of the auction house. Otherwise, it would be not a good thing to expel Narot's equipment in large quantities."

Yan Feng thought for a moment and blocked some high-level exquisite, epic equipment, special potions and materials, and these things can only be circulated in the corresponding camp for the time being. Of course, if there is no detailed investigation of the auction house consignment, most people will not find this restriction based on this.

Not long after, Xiao Yang sent a communication request and asked directly: "Xingfeng, the illusion of this psychedelic swamp is very difficult. What are the good ways do you have?"

Yan Feng was speechless, but he didn't expect that Ragnarok would still be relied on him, so he simply said: "There is no special method. It depends on your own judgment. Yue Wuhen also took the Firefly Mercenary Group there. If you can't even compare to them, then the name of Ragnarok's "Proud Teacher" should be given up."

"All proud teachers are taken by others. After all, they are still under your team. I don't say anything. Anyway, the Gods are led by Ling Yue, and it has nothing to do with me if they are destroyed. Everyone means to continue to collect the fruits of the Heart-Eating Boat. You can open your eyes and watch us destroy them."

Xiao Yang showed a rogue attitude. He knew Yan Feng very well, and it was most appropriate to give Yan Feng a reason to destroy the group. Unfortunately, he underestimated Yan Feng's judgment.

"Stop fooling me. Such an illusion can trap the general team, and there is no obstacle for you. If you want to save time, you will make a mistake." Yan Feng explained the characteristics of the psychedelic swamp maze grass clearly and decisively closed the communication. A wise smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "I think it's a good thing to worry about, and you should sharpen it."

At this time, the elites of Ragnarok gathered on the outer edge of the psychedelic swamp. Shen Feng saw Xiao Yang's face depressed and put away the communicator, frowned and said, "Will he not come?"

"He is so sperm. I'm useless to cheat and threaten. You should think about how to deal with these illusions." Xiao Yang had no choice but to spread his hands, saying that the invitation failed.

"I said a long time ago that he is the leader of the Firefly Mercenary Group and is not a member of our guild. How could he be willing to form a group with us? With the wind, you are wasting your time." Black Wings continued.

Xiao Yang snatched him and said angrily: "How do you know that he chose the Firefly Mercenary Group and did not choose us? Tell you, Yue Wuhen has already taken the Firefly Mercenary Group into the psychedelic swamp with the Firefly Mercenary Group. Yan Feng is still in the City of Life. I think he is very relieved about the Firefly Mercenary Group. It seems that we are all going to be compared."

Everyone was so excited that they didn't ask for an invitation. Shen Feng was fascinated by Yan Feng's fighting skills recently. Although he was very disappointed, he thought about what he might have intended and said:

"Let's try it first. These illusions do not harm, they just interfere. Just spend more time. Since Yan Feng can do it, he must have discovered some skills. If we can adapt to this place, it will be a considerable progress."

Han Yueru was very pleased to see them recommending Yan Feng so much. She analyzed the situation of the psychedelic trap, adjusted the team, and said: "Next, we will use two teams as a group and collect them in a scattered manner. If there is any situation, the captain will contact you."

Shen Feng thought about the intention of her team and clapped his hands and shouted: "There are at most four illusions in the psychedelic trap. Even if he encounters the elite monsters in the psychedelic swamp, the two teams are enough to deal with it. Did he discover the density of the psychedelic trap? If it is concentrated together and not triggering two traps at the same time, then there is no danger. No wonder Yan Feng was so relieved to let Yue Wuhen bring the group in, so that's it..."

He was still muttering there, Xiao Yang patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Let's go, our group has only one shield warrior, big trees, and it's up to you next."

Only Xiao Yang and Han Yueru are hidden professions at Ragnarok, both of them are range output types, so they are not assigned to the first team. The main force of the entire group was scattered into four groups. Xiao Yang is in the second group, only the main members of the lonely big tree, Shenfeng, Black Wings, Sandwich and other main members. This is a relatively balanced approach, sacrificing the benefits of the main members for a relatively safe team configuration. Of course, except for the main members, the other people in Ragnarok are not much weaker in equipment and strength, but the online game experience is not that rich.

The four groups headed towards the psychedelic swamp from four directions, and soon they entered a psychedelic trap area.

"One, two, three...7, eight, eight, why are there so many?" Shen Feng looked at the eight swampy little fishmen in front of him and surrounded the crowd with a surprised expression.

The elite monsters in the psychedelic swamp are usually scattered, and at most two elite monsters will appear at the same time. Before, when they triggered the psychedelic trap, they always saw four illusions, but the situation in front of them completely exceeded their expectations.

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Shen Feng, your previous conclusion is not accurate. The allocation of the two teams is indeed the best combination, but the number of illusions that appear in the psychedelic trap may not be four. I think this may be the main thing to do with the distribution of the psychedelic grass. The psychedelic swamp will gradually decrease from the inside to the outside, so there is a gap in the psychedelic effect. Moreover, the psychedelic swamp has a periodicity. The red powder released by the psychedelic grazing at noon and midnight is different. Now the time in Eden is eight o'clock, and midnight will be midnight in another hour. At that time, the number of illusions may be more."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Shen Feng repelled lightly, then waved the flame dragon-toothed blade to slash at a small fishman, and directly split it in half. Not long after the illusion disappeared, a small fishman appeared again not far away. He attacked and asked, "When did you discover the mysterious grass?"

"Yanfeng told me the time of the communication just now."

Before Shen Feng could scold, he heard the Black Wings spray: "You guy are deliberately trying to mess with us. You should have made such an important news clear when you were grouping!"

"I forgot for a moment. Anyway, it's still early, so we will gradually get used to the increase in illusions." Xiao Yang smiled indifferently, feeling secretly happy when he saw their dissatisfied expressions.
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