"If the gamer has any questions about the dungeon, please contact the guide for inquiries, and you can collect the exoskeleton armor needed for this reincarnation from the guide. The weapons and equipment you receive can only be used in this dungeon. Players are prohibited from attacking each other in the camp..."

With the beginning of the new cycle, the dungeon world ushered in a new beginning, a large number of players flocked to the dungeon of the Edge of Tomorrow, and this was the number of people after the live bombing of various battlefields yesterday, otherwise more people would have come in.

The main world of the plane game can still be regarded as a game, but not everyone can accept the dungeon world. This can be seen from the last apologetic world that there are many players who exit the game. For some people who don’t like too exciting content, that level of battle is really hard to accept. This time the battlefield is even worse, because from the live broadcast, humans do not have any advantage at all, but there are always many people who pursue excitement, and some people who originally lived in war-torn areas said they can still accept it...

However, it is obvious that the number of players in this dungeon should fluctuate greatly in the next few days, and the battlefield may be chaotic.

At the base in the early morning, Tom Tom, who was sleeping in a pile of luggage, suddenly woke up in an electric shock, and then looked at the familiar scenes around him blankly, which also attracted the attention of a non-commissioned officer on one side.

"Bause! Get up!" shouted, and the non-commissioned officer kicked the luggage under Tom Ge.

"Oh~ That's it!"

Not far away, Liu An Baiqi, who was drinking rum, expressed her happiness by squeaking her high fives, after all, the classic scenes of the movie.

"Master, are you awakened by yourself every morning?" Yan Shang, who was hiding beside Liu An sucking milk, felt that his glasses had fallen out. As the two of them ran out early in the morning and squatted for this.

"No, in fact, it's often the time you're woken up by your uncle." Liu An touched his chin and reached out to hammer his best friend, "It's okay if you press it, just stop taking people next time?"

"Then you use it as a pillow for me?" Bai Qi also reached out to hug her.

"...Forget it, you can do whatever you want."

However, Liu An, who had just compromised, turned around and met Yan Shang's face full of gossip.

"...I didn't expect you to be like this, so I started to panic."

"Don't think about it for me if you're okay." Liu An raised his hand and decisively praised his disciple with a very good brain. He didn't have to think about it and knew that this guy was not thinking about anything good.

Seeing the confused look of Tom Tsang leaving with Sergeant Fallair, Yan Shang reached out and pulled Liu An, "So what are we watching here, Master? You aren't really coming to watch the fun because of boredom, right?"

"Well, not all." Liu An waved his hand and laughed, "I want to come and see the confused Tom Brother who is bored, but on the one hand, I also want to see if I can find some clues about the enemy's mother from Tom Brother."

"It seems like it's a failure."

"I really didn't see anything."

Liu An nodded and looked at the gate between the indigenous military camp and the gamer's military camp. In order to prevent players from strolling around, the system has set up an isolation light curtain at the gate. No one can get through without permission. The city is the same. Usually, they will be teleported back to the camp when approaching. There is no requirement to go to the mime occupied area, but generally no one is willing to go. There are three lives in one cycle, so you have to cherish a little.

"Advisors, the players have also visited the Louvre?"

"Yes, that guy Ying Zheng sent three combat teams, but there was nothing. Other players have been there too. Master, have you sent someone, have you also sent?"

"Well, I asked the first team of the battle group to go there, and there was only a battlefield ruin left there."

Pushing glasses, Yan Shang keenly grasped the point of Liu An's words, "Battle League? Master, are you a senior Hammer Party? Have you gone from chess pieces to a battle group?"

"Ah, no, I'm just a cute Space Marine style. I'm just a familiar style. I'm just a team because I'm more familiar." Liu An shrugged and touched his nose. This is the truth. Liu An said that he still prefers the shapes of various troops in the warhammer. Understanding the background and some other things is just a collection.

"I roo, that's it." Yan Shang asked curiously again with an exaggerated smile, "Well, how many companies are there in your battle group?"

"A reorganization and Hank's men are training, they should be able to become good warriors after the battle in this world."

After a moment of being stunned, Yan Shang realized, "...Damn it! Master, do you say you have a company of space warriors?"

Palao Yan Shang's shoulder Bai Qi laughed, "Wrong, it's actually much more powerful than those Astartes. It's Duriel's honorary guard."

Duriel = Demigod = Warhammer World's top powerhouse in the Golden Age where various black technologies of human beings have not yet been lost

Astat, the Space Marine, nicknamed the human demigod, is actually a villain. Even if the scouts who have not completed 19 surgeries in the game start with the silver elite, each battle group is as powerful as a hero template, and one person can pacify a war-torn planet without any fear.

And it is even more powerful than Space Marine... are there more than a hundred heroes?

After doing this equation in his head in an instant, Yan Shang felt that his master's vision might be higher in the future. He knew it was amazing, but you are too amazing, right? We are not playing the same game at all, right?

"Master, ask, are we playing the same game?"

"Probably," Liu An put his arms on Bai Qi and Yan Shang's shoulders, "Then what, let's get up."

Turning his head to Bai Qi, he smiled and Yan Shang turned his head again, leaving only Liu An with the back of his head, "Don't interfere, just squat for a while, Master, look at that beautiful woman!"

“…My legs are going to be numb.”

"Then you just get up by yourself and do your own good food and clothing. Master."

"If I can get up by myself, I will use you?! Don't talk nonsense, help me up quickly. Your master is now a wounded." Liu An reached out and knocked on Yan Shang's head, but he flexibly avoided him.

But after laughing for a while, Yan Shang leaned over, "Hehe, Master, you are almost a resentful woman. Come on, be good, hurry up."

Liu An and Yan Shang looked up and down a few times before pushing his glasses and curious, "Master, your treatment technique is so powerful, you have special medicine, but why is your injury healing so slowly?"

"I still want to find someone who understands it." Liu An rolled his eyes at the gauze on his body. Since the two realized that Bai Qi had entered the invincibility, Liu An thought that he should have something extraordinary, because if there wasn't, Liu An would have finished playing the same way as the two of them, but he was still alive until now, so there must be something extraordinary.

However, in fact, except for its particularly tenacious vitality, Liu An did not show any extraordinary things. He was completely different from Bai Qi, who had long been invincible in the world.

Now it is better. Not only is the effect of Bai's treatment not good, but even Mumu's leaves are not easy to use.

Good guy, it’s a tragedy. The pain of others’ reincarnation begins to be gone. This is great for me. Even if Bai and Mumu work together, it will take almost a week to get better.

"By the way, Master, are you not going to hand over to your apprentice something? What are the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms or something?"

"How about the Black Chiake Rain Dance?"
Chapter completed!