Restoration of the last days

Not only are the items sold more expensive, at least [-]-[-]% higher than the market price, there is also a minimum consumption amount, and a one-month re-summoning interval.If you just spend a few hundred gold coins and use the horn to summon the mysterious merchant, then I'm sorry, there will be no next time.

The mysterious black-robed merchant will directly recycle the horn he sent!

On the contrary, at least an astonishing [-] gold must be spent to meet the minimum requirements of the other party - and this price is not fixed yet.

If Fang Jin was the only one, naturally he couldn't raise so much money.Even if he could take it out, he might not be reluctant to spend it all in one go.But there are nearly NO.30 professionals here!

If everyone pools money together, it's probably okay to get a few hundred gold coins each.

Thus……

Not only can you buy supplies directly from the black-robed merchant, but you can also sell a wave of freshly baked materials along the way.Moreover, this ten thousand gold is included in Fang Jin's bet of 0682 gold coins with No. 20!

Simply perfect!

Having made up his mind, Fang Jin felt that the pressure on his shoulders was much less.

Of course, he didn't intend to call now.One is that the situation is not yet at its worst, and some professionals may not be willing to collect money to buy supplies and then distribute them equally; two, after all, Fang Jin must summon No. 0682 to reap the greatest gratitude after all, isn't it?

During this time, I can consciously collect more materials.

The materials on weekdays will lose their magic power, and there is no way to store them. Right now, according to his estimation, they will be sold by tomorrow at most, so naturally they can be prepared in advance.

"Brother Wei Gong, come here."

Fang Jin beckoned to him, and then pointed out several kinds of monsters that he often encountered during the day, explaining the parts of their bodies and the collection methods.

"Collect these things?"

Wei Gong was a little surprised, and didn't quite understand Fang Jin's intentions for a while.But seeing his determined eyes, he no longer questioned, nodded and ordered.

Apparently, what happened after half a day had built Fang Jin's trust and confidence in his heart.

"The sixth wave of Warcraft attack is coming!"

A cry in a low voice alarmed the resting professionals, and it also filled the camp that was finally quiet after nightfall with killings again.

But this time, a deadly crisis came quietly where they couldn't see it.

Not the camp frontage, but the southwest orientation which is overlooked during the day!

Chapter 1 Night Raid

As early as after the first few waves of attacks, Fang Jin actually noticed the defenses in the southwest and back of the camp.

Although Warcraft never attacked there, even in times of emergency, there was always an observation post and at least one professional there.

This will ensure that even if there is a Warcraft raid, at least a timely warning will be issued.

After nightfall, Fang Jin, who was worried about problems, sent more people.Not only has at least one team of ordinary security guards been arranged as a secret whistle, but also the double insurance of two professionals has been arranged.

Under the current manpower distribution conditions in the camp, this is almost the best that can be done.

On the side of the frontal stone wall defense line, the battle started again with the attack of the monsters.With bright torches, professionals will not suffer in terms of vision, which is basically the same as during the day.

But on the southwest line of defense, the attention of the two professionals was distracted by the frontal battle.

After all, the side we are responsible for has always been quiet after nightfall, and the shouts of killing from the front can be heard from a mile away.

Even though the two professionals kept checking the situation in front of them, their minds were still focused on the front, and they even exchanged a word in a low voice occasionally.

The ordinary people who acted as secret whistles were naturally even more miserable. They didn't even notice the two shadows moving against the ground as if they had no entity in the darkness in the distance.

Maybe it was their bad luck, the two corrupt war eagles that had been restless since daytime happened to pass overhead, attracting the attention of several people.

And the two ghosts moving close to the ground took advantage of the short few seconds to rush through the brightest illuminated area, and hid in the pothole directly below—there was the home of two professionals. Blind spot!

The ordinary monster of LV8 - sand ghost!

This is a strange monster between a spirit body and an elemental creature. Its body is the same as that of a sand monster, and it can also act as quicksand.But it also has the unique characteristics of ghost monsters, which are good at sneak attacks and stealing mana.Spotting them isn't too difficult if it's a sunny day.But being approached unsuspectingly at night, the sand ghost is definitely no less than some difficult assassins!

Two professionals, just like this.

While the explosion in front caused the two to discuss, two sand ghosts suddenly emerged from the ground and re-condensed into shape."Climb" up the low wall, and rushed towards the professional.

Wounded by ghosts!

This is Sand Ghost's best ability. It directly imprisoned the two professionals, and at the same time began to absorb the mana of the two expressions at a rate of 30 points per second, and caused the same amount of feedback damage.

"Ho ho..."

The professional who was suddenly entangled by the cold feeling couldn't help but let out a cry of horror.It's a pity that under the blockade of the sand ghost, only a low whining sound can be made.

At this time, the ordinary security guards behind the secret sentry noticed the ghosts entwined around the two of them in panic, and yelled.Some people even found that the only two professionals were in a bad situation, so they ran away as fast as they could.

This is undoubtedly the most stupid decision.

In a closed camp, the way down the mountain is blocked by a space crack, escape?

Where can I escape to?

"Run the alarm!"

Finally, someone remained calm, knowing that in the face of a direct battle, shouting may not be able to alarm them.While the two sand ghosts were still fighting the professionals, they gritted their teeth and rushed to the alarm bell hanging by the side, and rang it vigorously.

The crisp and resonant bells penetrated the battlefield and spread far away in the night.

"not good!"

The moment they heard the alarm bell, Fang Jin and Wei Gong's expressions changed, realizing that trouble was coming.

"I go!"

Fang Jin frowned and made a quick decision.

In this kind of flustered battle situation, it was night again, and it was impossible to figure out the specific situation. Sending professionals there rashly might be death.But there were too many sent, and the front line of defense could no longer hold up.The best way is to send one or two reliable experts who can deal with any situation.

Undoubtedly, Fang Jin is the kind of existence that one person can reach an ordinary team.

Wei Gong was also aware of this, and while struggling to fight the monster in front of him, he said: "Please."

With Fang Jin's strength, it is not difficult to escape from the battlefield.

Only ten seconds later, he jumped off the stone wall and flew towards the southwest of the camp.

"It's not good! The monsters have entered the camp!"

Before he ran a hundred meters, he saw someone fleeing in panic from the opposite side.While running wildly without looking back, he shouted in horror.