The three of you who consider yourself a master are still competing here, and the one who is regarded as a novice is already level 10. Not to mention completing the talent trial, the strategic level has been raised by one level. Isn't this a slap in the face?

"Seventh Master, tell us about the talent trial!" He was slapped in the face, but he still had to lick it to get information. It is said that none of the previous bosses entered the strategic map. This shamelessness is back!

"Can you beat so many?" Lin Hua didn't believe it either.

After he understood the process, of course he also wanted to take part.

"I'm level 3, where are you!" Gouzi said confidently.

"Level 1, 2, and 3 soldiers of the elves!"

He has always had the most say in this regard, and he also knows the market best.

"Alas...!" After hearing what he said, the other two people expressed disdain.

"What is it used for? To build a city?" On the surface, the meaning of the heart of the city is clear at a glance, and it is easy to guess what it is used for.

"Uh!" Tang Qi didn't know how to answer. Do you want to tell him that I can beat you three at once?

"I'm level 4, what about you?" Lin Hua seemed very confident and took the initiative to report his level!

"Unfortunately, I am also level 4!" The rich man is actually only level 4. No wonder the petty bourgeoisie is so confident!

"Holy shit, you're stupid!"

"It's just that the number is a bit large. It should add up to two or three hundred!" Tang Qi added.

"How did you do it?"

"Okay, Hua Zi, don't bully Lao Qi!" Gou Zi said, he was embarrassed, but Brother Nan still had to take care of him.

"That's it? Sigh...! That's not right. I remember that the anchor Santoku also chose a random race? It's a neutral race anyway, but he didn't enter the strategic map!"

"Damn!" This time it was really embarrassing.

"Hey, Qi, how can you get around without any soldiers on the strategic map?" Lin Hua asked.

"Shall we continue?" Lin Hua once again found a sense of superiority and planned to continue to defeat the other rich man.

"Be careful not to be killed by the Elf Drow!"

Tang Qi also enjoyed peace and quiet, and eating and drinking together suited him best.

"Damn it, Lao Qi, are we brothers? This is a secret for us. You forgot that we share the same bed...!"

"Damn it, you Heitan have the nerve to choose the elves?" Gouzi didn't continue the debate, but changed the topic.

"It's a joke!" At the same time, the rich man didn't expect it. He thought he would win, but he didn't expect it to be a tie.

"How much?" Gouzi thought he heard wrongly.

"OK!" Mr. Cao made an OK gesture, obviously very confident.

"Tell me what to say if you lose!" said classmate Lin Hua.

In terms of rank and strength, the local tycoons crush the petty bourgeoisie. These days, the boss is still the rich.

"Heart of the City, what is this?" Lin Hua was a little confused. He had never heard of it.

"They're both at level 4!" Tang Qi made a stab at the side.

"Hey, are you brother? This is not interesting!"

"This is also thanks to the high-end helmet given by Gouzi. I drew 3 skeleton soldiers and 3 werewolves through lottery. Later, I played a middle-level random troop card and recruited a 5th-level evil god king!"

"Damn, that's okay. I only got a few hundred pieces of rotten wood for free, and I didn't even get a single gold coin. I can't afford to hire mercenaries!" Gouzi complained.

It’s hard to collect gold coins now, and the local tycoons still can’t show their money-making abilities.

"Hey, I drew 10,000 gold coins!" Lin Hua was a little proud. He relied on the gold coins he drew to make the early stage so smooth.
Chapter completed!