Quick Transmigration: The Foolish Beauty Saves the World

In this way, things become much clearer.

The "King" guild invited the "Vampire" guild to join them in exploring the "Vampire" instance, using the "Vampire" instance entrance as a condition for their request. Of course, the "Vampire" guild would play a more "bodyguard" or "meat shield" role.

The previous world where the entrance is located cannot be opened twice in a short period of time.

This applies at least to a team, with a limit of 6 players, plus a 1-player fluctuation for safety.

If the entrance to this world has the same restrictions, then we only need to consider the other party's personnel configuration.

However, if the restrictions are different, the opponent might split into two teams to enter the previous world and then enter this world.

The maximum number of people will not exceed 14, which is exactly the range given by Jingli.

The next step is to use the phrase "The king ordered me to patrol the mountain" to trick the other party into revealing information.

[The King summoned me to patrol the mountain: Demigod, who are the people who have come this time? The situation was perilous last time, and I'm truly unsure of myself.]

Jingli chose to play a straight game.

[Demigod: How dare you! Are you questioning the strength of our organization and its partners?]

[The king summoned me to patrol the mountain: I beg your wise judgment, I certainly dare not, I am simply too terrified.]

As an ordinary team member, being left alone in such a dangerous "dungeon" is only natural to feel fear.

Since fear stems from the unknown, seeking knowledge is the most natural thing to do.

The demigod did not disappoint Jingli; after "Patrol the Mountain" begged for mercy, the other party mercifully offered comfort.

[Demigod: My right-hand men will lend you a hand, and our allies will also send powerful allies to join us. We will inform you of the detailed arrangements before we enter.]

It seemed like obvious, but Jingli wasn't in a hurry and waited quietly.

The flow rate is different in each world, so the other party's statement of "2 hours later in system time" must have been based on practical experience.

It was only after the other party mentioned it that Jingli noticed the inconspicuous system time in the game system.

The system time seemed to pass very, very slowly to him; compared to the flow of time in this world, one hour in the game system was almost equivalent to one hour in this world.

No wonder it took some time for "Divine Light" to send a message after the five members of the unofficial group died.

It now appears that it's not that "divine light" is slow to react, but rather that the flow of time in this world is somewhat faster than the system's time.

During this time, Jiao and Zhi worked together to carefully allocate the existing tribe's combat strength and weapons in order to deal with possible situations in the future.

The next day, with 20 minutes left before the agreed time, "The King Sent Me to Patrol the Mountain" was pulled into a temporary team.

Just as Jingli had expected, the total number of people was exactly 12.

[One-Hit God of War - I Reign Supreme in the Game World: Next, we'll be setting off as a team. @TheKingSentMeToPatrolTheMountain, what's the situation near the entrance now?]

[The King ordered me to patrol the mountain: There are currently no abnormalities.]

[One-Sword God of War: We will enter from the entrance in two groups. The first group will be led by @ZuoLunPrince-Vampire, and the second group will be led by me. If we encounter an ambush, we can launch a surprise attack.]

[Prince Zuo Lun: Your Excellency, God of War, I believe you will not have a chance to intervene. They are nothing but a bunch of uncivilized barbarians, utterly incapable of escaping the disaster we bring.]

[One-Sword God of War: Your Highness, "Divine Light" has confirmed that the dungeon difficulty has increased; we cannot underestimate them.]

Next, the prince and the god of war had a discussion. It was obvious that the vampires looked down on the cowardly king.

The cooperative relationship between the two parties is not that solid.

The vampire guild generally felt that coming here for an entrance was a condescending act, and with their strength, they should take the lead in this cooperation.

The King's side must have been hiding some information from the Vampire Guild; they were merely using the other side to draw the flames of war, no different from the previous unofficial squads.

However, due to the ambiguity of each person's abilities, this battle still appears somewhat tricky.

Information from 6058 has been obtained: [Prince Zoren just mentioned "disaster," suggesting that most of the vampires in this group likely come from the real vampire world.]

In some worlds, vampires are not just about "drinking blood." Every vampire carries a sense of "disaster" to some extent, whether it's a plague or a natural calamity. These are part of their innate abilities.

In addition, these worlds may also contain werewolves, demons, wizards, and other characters.

Werewolves have the advantage of size and speed, which makes it difficult for orcs to overcome their physical advantages.

Demons are similar to evil cultivators or demonic cultivators, but what's frightening is their attack methods that normal people can't even imagine.

Wizards might be more supportive, while Jingli is more familiar with Eastern elixirs. She wonders if she'll be able to deal with whatever potion the opponent throws out.

Jingli took a deep breath, her palms sweating slightly.

The last time they faced the Lord and his forces, it was just a small test. There was an information gap between the two sides, and the orcs caught the other side off guard.

This time, although the opposing side is internally divided, its strength should not be underestimated.

Only by winning this battle will they have a chance to face the "divine light".

The countdown had six minutes left in the system time. It sounded short, but for Jingli and the others, it was still a long time.

In that very minute, Yuan and Meng's hunting team also returned, giving the Cangbei tribe a much-needed boost.

Yuan's expression remained tense, but his legs left afterimages as he swung them around. Upon finally seeing Jingli, the ice and snow melted away, and he rushed to Jingli like a gust of wind, picked her up, and spun her around.

Feeling Jingli's slightly sweaty hands and his slightly accelerated heartbeat, Yuan put him down and gently patted his back twice.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Jingli let out a soft sigh of relief.

"Ah."

With Yuan around, they feel more secure.

He told Yuan about his plan, and Zhi and Jiao also rushed over to confirm the arrangements.

Although Meng's team hadn't had regular practice, they had worked well together over the past month. They would serve as a hidden squad, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the invaders when necessary.

Of course, Yuan is not among them.

Yuan is only responsible for protecting Jingli, because Jingli has more important things to do.

A minute slowly passed, and there were still five minutes left in the system time. "One-Sword God of War" once again asked Jingli to report the situation here.

Jingli hugged Yuan again, then walked out of the tribe's defensive perimeter alone.

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【small theater】

Yuan Yuan: Waaaaah, I haven't seen my wife for a whole month! Hug me, my wife!!