"Hello."

Shire stood in front of the female player with ID name "Sleeve Dance and Lie Nian", looking at her up close, feeling a sense of stunning.

Naturally remove the carvings and lotus leaves appear in clear water.

This is the first impression that "Sleeve Dance and Flowing Years" gave Charles.

The female bard player wore a slightly broad traveler robe, but it was not bloated. Her black hair was tied with pearl hairbands, and she was casually spread on her shoulders. Then look at the long sword, small wooden shield and maple harp she wore, which were all green equipment for novices, but her movements and expressions were not at all reserved or inferior. She looked confident and her eyes were clear, which gave Charle a great favor at first glance.

"Hello."

At this time, Ren Qingwu had suppressed his excitement, calmly reached out and shook hands friendly with the pastor in front of him, and then Yingying looked at him.

"Do you have friends? Call them over together, gather the number of people in the team, and you can go to kill monsters and set up a dungeon." Charles smiled easily. This female player gave him a wonderful sense of familiarity, so he didn't feel restricted when he first met.

"I just entered the game for a few days and have not made friends yet." Ren Qingwu apologized.

In the queue, the level of female players is lv1.

Shier nodded and said, "Then just recruit people. Do you want to book or kill monsters?"

"It will be all right."

Without nonsense, Charles moved to the bulletin board of the North City Gate and posted a team message: "I don't have time to explain, so hurry up and get on the bus, you're definitely an old driver."

Swish.

In just a few seconds, people were squeezed into the other four positions of the team.

"What team is this?"

Mengmeng, a lv3 warrior with the ID of "General Attack Master", asked. The other three people saw Ren Qingwu's level and withdrew without saying a word.

But Charles was not surprised by this, so he randomly clicked on a row to apply for joining the queue and chose "Agree".

After many screenings, the last three positions were finally fixed.

Lv5's barbarian 'Die without a license'

Lv3's warrior "General Attack Master".

Lv3's Ranger "Wild Big Client".

Lv2's mage "two pairs of bed shoes".

Lv1's bard "Sleeve Dance in the Years".

If you ignore the rank number of Charles, which is a question mark, this is a team that cannot be fresh and tender.

Of course, the team title posted by Charles on the bulletin board is too misleading. I am afraid that only Chinese players understand these tones. So after the personnel are fixed, except Charles and Ren Qingwu, the IDs of the others are a bit sensual.

Charles issued a convening order, and within a short while, six people gathered at the North City Gate.

"You are taking care of your sister? At least show your level information." The lv3 warrior "General Attack Master" looked at Charles and said.

He joined the team first, contrary to his ID name, this is a young male player with an overly delicate appearance. If his race is an elf or a half-elves, this appearance is reasonable.

"There is no need for this." Charles smiled and asked, "Is there any low-level copy in the city?"

"Yes, a level 5 dungeon, the 'dead rat gang's sewer pipe', and the boss is a rat man ranger in the end." The lv5 barbarian said in a muffled voice.

"The sewer pipe of the Dead Rat Gang?"

The name of the dungeon aroused a memory of Shire. He thought of the experience of destroying the Dead Rat Gang and destroying the Dark Temple in Arabia, and was in a good mood: "Then go and brush the dungeon!"
Chapter completed!