"Master, master, please accept me. I don't know anything else. I can do laundry, cook, make a bed, warm my legs, beat my back, eat and sleep with me. I'm proficient in everything." A female player with a body comparable to a fat man shouted.
"Can you bear to eat and sleep with a skeleton?" the fat man thought maliciously.
"Stop it. You can commit suicide and return to level zero." The fat man waved his hand, very boldly.
"Ah, really? Woohoo, we finally found the organization. Master, you are so strong. What kind of gift should I give you when we meet for the first time? I am also a knight, so there is no need to commit suicide, right?"
"No." Fatty said in a hoarse, mature voice. "Being my apprentice will turn you into a hidden professional death knight, and you must commit suicide and return to level zero. Go quickly, the quota is limited, and it will be filled while it lasts."
"Okay, master, just wait. I'll be back soon with my name cleared."
As she said that, the female player rushed towards a skeleton cavalry bravely. With her sturdy body, she actually knocked the skeleton cavalry down, and the two of them fought together.
"Master, master, please accept me. I am also a knight. I can learn skills faster."
"Master, master, I can do some chores for you."
"Master,..."
In an instant, the entire third floor was in chaos. The players stopped fighting the boss and blasting artifacts. They were all crying and asking Fatty to accept them as his disciples. The fat man smiled cheerfully in the special tone of the skull, and said one word to anyone who came: "Take it."
A large number of players rushed towards the skeleton cavalry without hesitation. For a time, there were not enough skeleton cavalry, and two players even committed suicide while fighting for a monster.
"Come on, come on, on the third floor of the mass graves in Xuanwu City, the god-level boss, the Undead Commander, is accepting disciples. Hidden profession, first come, first served."
I don’t know which good person actually posted the scene of the fat man recruiting a disciple directly to the forum. In an instant, countless players responded, rushing here just to pay homage to the fat man. What's more, players from as far away as Qinglong City, White Tiger City and even Suzaku City tightened their belts and traveled thousands of miles to teleport over to meet the "god-level boss."
When Liu Lan and others led their men to the mass grave, the entire mass grave was already boiling, and people everywhere happily rushed towards the monster to commit suicide.
"What happened?" Jiangdong Little Overlord casually pulled over a player and asked.
"Read the forum yourself." The player impatiently shook off Jiangdong Little Overlord's hand. "I'm going to commit suicide, don't waste my time."
Jiangdong Little Overlord was stunned, and all the gangs behind him stood in collective silence from top to bottom. When did suicide have to be rushed
"Boss, look at the forum." A player suddenly shouted.
Open the forum, and a red letter hangs at the top.
"A god-level boss appears in the mass graves of Xuanwu City!"
Today, a strange monster suddenly appeared in the mass graves of Xuanwu City - the undead commander. It is strange because this monster can not only freely travel between underground levels, but can also talk to players. According to people at the scene, they originally wanted to kill the boss and explode the artifact, but the undead commander told them to put down their weapons.
"Do you want to work as a hidden professional death knight? Do you want to be invincible and invincible? Do you want to embrace countless beautiful women? Do you want to dominate the world and dominate the world? If so, then commit suicide and return to level zero. I will accept you as my disciple and teach you all the skills of the Kingdom of the Undead so that you can conquer the world and rule it all!"
There is no doubt that the words of the undead commander touched the hearts of the players. When they learned that the number of hidden professions was limited and that the god-level boss could disappear at any time, countless players were finally moved by it and went forward one after another to bravely die. Use your fearless spirit to express your piety to the commander of the undead.
Life is precious, and skills are even more valuable. If it is for concealment, both can be thrown away.
For the sake of future development, these players who commit suicide and return to level zero are really lamentable and admirable. Xiaosheng wishes all players to get what they want and dominate the world.
PS: There is a newly transferred thief player in this sect. He has a special item. With the thief's eye, he can see information about monsters or players whose level is not higher than level 10. However, this boss is a question mark in the eyes of our players. Only professional death knights can see it. It can be seen that this boss should be above level 20. As for whether it is a god level, it is not necessarily true.
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"God-level boss? Hidden profession?" All the players in several gangs were a little stunned.
"Boss, how about we also commit suicide and return to level zero, changing jobs and hiding our professions?" Dongmen Chuifeng's subordinate said.
"You're stupid." Dongmen Chuifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Let's not talk about whether this is true or not. What do you think a hidden profession is? To put it bluntly, a hidden profession is an profession with a small number of employees. If there are more people, it will be the same as other professions. It is just a change of the six major professions. It’s just the Seven Greats.”
"Not bad." Raptor Guojiang nodded. "There are no NB professions, only NB players. As long as the player is strong enough, it doesn't matter what profession you are. Look at that guy who is blinded by money. So many of you have been tricked by the Dark Messenger, but you can be safe and get a lot of money." City building order, this is a problem of the players themselves, not a professional problem."
As soon as the city founding order was mentioned, everyone thought of the purpose of coming here and hurriedly crowded towards the underground floors.
"Oh my God, it's so scary. So many people are rushing to commit suicide." Along the way, suicides were rushing to be the first to commit suicide. Ming Xue looked at it with her mouth slightly open, not knowing why.
"Sister Lan, let Xu Quan ask about the city founding order. Let's go see the god-level boss." Ming Xue took Liu Lan's hand and ran forward, Liu Lan followed behind with a wry smile.
"It's making a big fuss, it's making a big fuss." The fat man looked at more and more "disciples" and his face was pale under his helmet. If these players knew that he was behind the scenes, he would never be able to survive in Xuanwu City.
"Hey, why are they back again? By the way, it's for the city founding order." Fatty saw several gang bosses walking in, and his heart moved.
charge. The fat man raised his spear and charged at Yunlong Chuhai.
"Be careful." Yunlong was shocked when he went out to sea, but he didn't expect to be attacked as soon as he entered. He didn't have time to dodge, and was penetrated by the fat man's spear, directly hanging on the gun.
Fortunately, several priests from the Raptor Gang knew that this was the sponsor who allowed them and others to come here, so they quickly applied a few healing techniques, which almost saved Yunlong Chuhai's life. It has to be said that the professionalism of Raptors players is very high.
"You're fine." Before Yunlong went out to sea and issued the attack order, Fatty withdrew his spear and said in a low and hoarse voice.
"It's not easy for you at your level to be able to take a shot from me without dying. Although this shot is less than one ten thousandth of my total strength, I still admire you very much. Are you willing to be my first disciple?"
"Founding disciple?" Yunlong Chuhai climbed up from the ground, a little dazed.
"Yes, the founding disciple." The fat man waved his spear. "I, Salip, the commander of the undead, command the entire kingdom of the undead. Billions of undead creatures are my subjects. Wherever I shoot my gun, the earth trembles and the sky surrenders. I am the master of the entire world. As long as I do. Unifying the world is not a dream at all. But..." The fat man lowered his head and looked at Yunlong Chuhai.
"But what?" Ming Xue asked from the side.
"But, I'm tired." The fat man let out a long sigh. "I have lived for countless years and fought countless battles. I have beaten the gods so that they dare not come back to the world, and I have driven the demons back to the Nine Nether Hells. My strength spans the world, and no one dares to challenge my majesty. However, What's the point of this? In the end, it's all in vain, I don't even have a successor. I'm tired, I'm too tired, I should rest."
The fat man sighed, turned his horse's head, and walked towards the fourth floor.
"I'm tired. I'm tired." The fat man sighed repeatedly. The skeleton horse walked slowly, and the players in front got out of the way, and soon reached the entrance of the fourth floor.
"You, think about it carefully." The fat man stopped and turned to look at Yunlong Chuhai. "Be my great disciple, and from now on, hundreds of millions of undead creatures will belong to you. You will be the master of this sky, this earth, and all things in this world. Think about it carefully, and when you have figured it out, come to me on the seventh floor. "
The fat man was about to leave after he finished speaking.
"Hey, hey, do you think I can do it?" Ming Xue said quickly.
"You? Woman, I hate women. Well, there is not a single woman in the entire kingdom of the undead that I like. It's so abominable. However, if you are willing to abandon everything and become a skeleton, I can accept you as my disciple. "
"Ah? Forget it." Ming Xue had a long face, looked at her bulging figure, thought about it again and again, and finally gave up.
"Oh, I'm so tired..."
The fat man stretched out his voice and stepped into the fourth floor. Ming Xue frowned and shook her fist fiercely at the fat man's back.
"Huh? The god-level boss is gone?"
"What? The god-level boss is gone? Oh my God, we're late."
"Did you hear that, if that's okay, we can meet him on the seventh floor."
"We must work together to open the entrance to the seventh floor."
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"Brother Yunlong, the founding disciple of the undead commander, you can think about it. If this succeeds, it will be so majestic to command hundreds of millions of undead creatures and be the only master in the world." Jiangdong Little Overlord smiled.
Yunlong Chuhai glared at him fiercely, feeling the envious glances from around him. His face turned white and red, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Shaking his head, the Raptor crossed the river and headed towards the fourth floor. He doesn't believe that there is such a good thing in the world, and the power gained through his own cultivation is the most reliable.
The fat man ran back to the fourth floor, hid in a corner, and waited for a minute. A burst of smoke rose from his body, and a feeling of weakness came over him. The death transformation effect finally ended. At the same time, Fatty discovered that the two small boxes under the Death Transformation skill, [Soul of the Dead·Cavalry Commander] disappeared, which meant that this skill consumed soul fire. It seems that we will have to kill more undead creatures in the future.
The blood volume dropped sharply in an instant, and finally stopped when there was still 1% left. The fat man breathed a long sigh of relief. He didn't expect that Death Transformation would have this ability, which meant he had an extra life. The noble thief Shalka is pretty good and should be visited again in the future.
After drinking several blood bottles in succession to fill up his blood volume, the fat man started sneaking and walked carefully towards the third floor. This place is too dangerous and not suitable for leveling, so we should go elsewhere.
Raptor Guojiang and others stepped onto the fourth floor and looked around, but there was no sign of the fat man. As for the fifth floor, they currently don't have the guts to provoke the Dark Messenger anymore, so they have to retreat to the ground.
"Maybe he sneaked out after seeing the money. Let's wait outside."
Fatty carefully avoided the many crazy players and finally reached the ground.
Once out of the ground, the scenery is beautiful. Although I only saw a few small skeletons, it was much better than the eerie underground.
"Ah, I finally made it out alive." The fat man opened his hands and embraced the warm sun. Then I found a place and logged off.