Chapter 1700: Third Class Corporal!

assassin? "

In a dark room.

John looked at Senna with a confused expression and spread his hands wordlessly.

"Where did the assassin come from?"

"But he is an assassin."

Senna shook her head regretfully.

"According to what J and Gallo said, a typical assassin killed four of them in an instant."

"Kill four of them instantly? Including J?"

John was in disbelief.

"Yes."

Senna nodded seriously.

"Although I also expressed disbelief."

"Video? Show me the battle video."

"No."

Senna shook her head.

"Because the incident happened so suddenly, they didn't have time to turn on the video."

"Fuck."

John lit a large cigar, frowned, and started smoking.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out.

"When did the Creation Continent have such a powerful assassin? Can he attack instantly?"

"To be honest, sir, I'm also curious."

Saying that, Senna opened the information she had collected on the masters from various regions, looked up and then raised her head.

"The strongest assassin we currently have should be the [Godfather of Death-Fan Peidong] from the Tulip Region, but it's obviously not him. Van Persie is ours."

"Is there any other possibility?"

"That's [Pipe-Nenemar] from the Sequoia Region, but he... is probably still stuck in the fifth mission and can't get out."

"There is also my commoner from the Huaxia region, but his level has not yet reached the requirements of the natural disaster city. From the perspective of motivation, he is the most likely, but also the least likely to be him. He should still be practicing now. class."

"Who is Taima then!?"

John scratched his hair in distress.

"I just came to an empty city and my old dream hasn't been resolved yet, and now another assassin pops up? Damn it!"

"Anyway."

Looking at the troubled John.

After a pause, Senna said softly.

"Boss, you should be more careful these days."

"As the number of players entering the City of Natural Disaster gradually increases, the place will become more and more chaotic. Let's be careful recently. At the very least, wait until the level protection mechanism of the City of Natural Disaster is put in place before causing trouble."

"J has also been sent back to his hometown. If this continues, we will suffer great losses."

"Hold!"

John cursed and stood up.

"Why can't we fight them back?"

"It's not like we didn't fight, boss."

O'Neill on the side spread his hands.

"As you saw, you almost buried your head in your crotch!"

"Damn! Just shut up for me!!!"

John turned to look at Senna.

"When will the natural disaster city's level protection be released?"

"have no idea."

Senna shook her head.

"But I think it needs the number of players to reach a standard, or the world level to reach a standard. Once a standard is reached, it will probably be released."

"Otherwise, if you die, you will lose three levels. Now that the level is so difficult, who would fight?"

John nodded with deep understanding.

"That makes sense."

"But boss, I have an idea."

After Senna hesitated for a moment, she mustered up the courage to speak.

"What!?"

John picked up his cigar again and started to smoke.

"Now that the old dream of the empty city is in the city of natural disasters, he won't be able to go back for a while, right?"

"yes."

"Then why do we have to fight him in the City of Natural Disasters?"

"Why can't you just go and fuck him in his hometown?"

Senna's words.

John was immediately confused.

It was as if his world opened up immediately with Senna's words, and his thoughts became clear instantly.

"You...you mean..."

"Boss, now that the Huaxia Region has lost its old dream of an empty city, it should be at its weakest stage in history. At this time, while the old dream of an empty city can't be returned, shouldn't we just pull out all the money?"

…

"Hey, brother, can you add me as a friend!?"

"Brother, don't be so cold. Our girls from the White Bear area are quite exciting!"

"Brothers brothers!!!"

Looking at Jiang Bai flying into the sky riding a blue dragon.

Varlov expressed slight regret.

I didn't even get a friend position.

But there are still gains.

He looked at a level 120 ancient tank jewelry that Jiang Bai threw to him and expressed that he was touched.

This thing was dropped by King Mogar.

"He really..."

Feel the residual warmth remaining on the jewelry.

Varlov, a tough guy, also felt like he was being melted.

"So warm."

Thinking about it, Varlov sent a private message to his little secretary.

"Selena, quickly, help me check a person's information."

…

After Jiang Bai cleared the circle of monsters and returned all the tasks.

The rank came to first class recruit.

The next level up is private.

It's not difficult to say it's difficult.

If only it were not difficult.

From the list to the privates, the privates are followed by the corporals.

Bolvar said Master Sgt.

The minimum level must be corporal.

A corporal is equivalent to a sergeant major.

Three days in a row.

The number of players in the City of Natural Disaster has soared to more than 500 people.

It can be seen with the naked eye that more and more players are entering the City of Natural Disasters.

It's just that because the city of natural disaster is too huge, these more than 500 people are just a drop in the bucket for the city of natural disaster. Jiang Bai has never seen any other players except himself in the human area.

Jiang Bai did nothing but concentrate on improving his military rank.

Just point to various tasks and monster spawning to increase your military rank.

Three days later, his military rank finally reached third class corporal.

Before corporal, each minor level was divided into five levels, for example, from fifth-class recruits to first-class recruits.

After corporal, the five minor grades become three.

Now Jiang Bai is a third-class corporal.

But he also belongs to the sergeant major. After all, he is qualified to meet the mysterious Crespo.

He followed Bolvar's lead.

Arriving at a dungeon in the southeast of the human area.

A depressing and heavy breath came to my face.

…

"Hello, Corporal!"

The guards guarding the prison were also at the rank of warrant officer, higher than Jiang Bai, so they spoke with little respect.

On the contrary, it was a bit more arrogant.

"Hello."

Jiang Bai responded.

"I want to see Crespo."

"Then be careful, Corporal Third Class."

The guard looked at Jiang Bai with suspicion. Although it was difficult to stop him, he still gave a warning.

Jiang Bai didn't understand why this thing had to add the words "third class" in front of him.

But the United States cares too much.

Walk into jail.

Layers down.

According to classification.

The further down you go.

The sin of the criminal is more serious.

When we get to the last level.

It's already minus 22 floors.

The dark corridor was only lit by a few torches.

From time to time, a few huge mice sprang out from the damp stone floor.

Walked all the way.

Most of the cells were empty.

Only at the end of the corridor.

Behind a burning brazier.

A separate cell was emitting the clatter of chains moving against the floor.

Although I haven't seen clearly what it looks like in the dark.

But Jiang Bai has clearly felt it.

A gaze as sharp as a blade had been shot at him.

Then, a hoarse, heavy and slightly magnetic voice sounded in the dark dungeon.

"Little guy, are you here to die?"