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【884】Dignity of Fishermen

Seven days can be said to be long or short.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Wuming and Wang Zong appeared in the white space. They looked at each other and then waited for the final result.

At this time, a light curtain appeared in front of the two people.

The heads of the two people were displayed in the light screen, and then the names of the two people appeared at the same time, and the number of kills of the two people was slowly displayed downwards.

Unnamed: Two thousand eight hundred and sixty-six.

Wang Zong: One thousand seven hundred and thirty-nine.

When the numbers were displayed, Wuming was surprised at first, and then looked at Wang Zong with a half-smile, while Wang Zong's face was ashen, and the veins on his forehead slowly bulged.

If it weren't for Chen Qizhi, how could his number be so small?

"It's only over a thousand. I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become a jerk again." Wuming said with a proud smile.

Wang Zong didn't speak. No matter how many cruel words he said without actual performance, it would be no different from farting.

Although he was harmed by an NPC this time, a loss is a loss. Besides, he has never defeated Wuming before, so losing again doesn't matter. As long as he can come back in the end, the current failure is nothing.

At this time, two white lights fell, and Wuming and Wang Zong disappeared into the white light at the same time.

When the two opened their eyes again, there was an endless sea in front of them, and they both appeared on a large ship that was beyond imagination.

The woman's voice sounded: "The sixth floor, welcome two players to the Endless Sea Chart. There are countless magical lives hidden in the sea. As fishermen, you board the Endless Voyage. Please try your best before the Endless Voyage reaches the end.

Catch more fish, and the final winner will receive a magical fishing rod as a reward, which can lead to the Tower of Babel of Death."

There are rewards, which can be brought out of the Tower of Babel of Death.

Magical props!

Wu Ming and Wang Zong's eyes shone at the same time, realizing that the sixth level had something to gain.

Both of them became excited immediately. Compared to the levels without rewards, levels with rewards can stimulate people's desire to win more.

After the sound ended, the two found that they could move.

Hey!

The two of them discovered the next moment that their physical fitness had not been weakened, but it seemed that the energy in their bodies could not be used, and their abilities could not be activated. Only their physical fitness was preserved.

Wang Zong reacted and immediately punched Wuming, but the punch hit Wuming but was blocked by a layer of ripples. At this level, there was no way to hurt the opponent.

Wang Zong realized the details that were not mentioned in the rules, so he retracted his fist and said calmly: "Huh, good luck to you!"

When he was unable to use his abilities, even if the two of them had similar physical abilities, he would be sure to beat Wuming to the ground. As long as Wuming was unable to fish, he would still be the winner even if he only caught one fish.

It's a pity that the Tower of Babel of Death cannot have such a big loophole for him to take advantage of.

Wuming was suddenly attacked. In fact, he had already taken a defensive posture. Seeing that the attack was ineffective, he followed Wang Zong with a smile and said, "How do you feel after losing five games in a row? Do you feel like you are getting closer and closer to death?

?」

"What does victory or defeat mean in a moment? I must be the one who laughs last!" Wang Zong said calmly.

Wuming put his hands behind his back and whistled: "You're a damned duck with a tough mouth. I see that you are so flustered and scared to death that you hide under the quilt and cry secretly at night."

"Humph." Wang Zong quickened his pace with an unhappy look on his face.

However, Wuming followed closely behind, smiling proudly from time to time, making Wang Zong wish he could kill Wuming right now.

This damn rule.

Wang Zong cursed secretly and quickly entered the cabin.

Countless puppets were working in the cabin. When they saw the two people, a mechanical puppet immediately came forward and said, "Welcome you two distinguished guests. Your room is ready. Please follow me."

"I want to go fishing and don't want to go back to my room." Wang Zong said directly.

The mechanical puppet listened and responded: "Dear guest, the Endless Voyage has not yet reached a suitable fishing spot, so I do not recommend that you go fishing."

"What if I have to go?

?" Wang Zong asked.

After hearing this, the mechanical puppet's eyes flashed, and another puppet came over and said, "This distinguished guest, please follow me."

Wang Zong nodded and immediately followed the puppet and left.

"Take me to my room." Wuming did not follow him, but planned to go back to his room first.

Since the mechanical puppet took him to the room first, there might not be any clues in the room.

After the two separated, the mechanical puppet led Wuming forward, zigzag to a room, opened the door and said: "This distinguished guest, please remember your room number."

"No. 101, okay, I'll remember it." Wuming nodded.

Then he entered the room, and the mechanical puppet closed the door. "Hoo!"

Wuming lay on the bed, feeling slightly relieved.

In the previous level, he spent almost day and night killing monsters. Although the fatigue disappeared after passing the level, the memory itself carried weight, and he still felt a mechanical fatigue.

After lying down for a while, he noticed a book on the bedside table, so he picked it up and opened it.

"It turns out to be an illustration of various fishes, but are these things really fish?" Wuming sat up suddenly and couldn't help but complain after reading two pages.

Computer fish are fish that look exactly like laptops and like to eat graphics card bait.

Phyllophysalis, a fish whose scales are entirely composed of phylum, likes to eat key-type bait.

Cottonfish, a fish made entirely of cotton, likes to eat quilt-type bait.

There are all kinds of fish, as strange as they are. Wuming really can't treat them as normal fish.

However, this illustrated book is very useful and records many baits that common fish like. However, as you go to the back, the appearance of the fish becomes more indescribable, and some fish with question marks begin to appear.

The name is a question mark, the size is a question mark, and the preference is also a question mark.

This kind of fish has nothing to do with fish just by looking at its appearance. In the Greek world view, Gram monsters can be called beautiful.

"Speaking of which, what are the victory conditions for this level?" Wuming looked at it, and suddenly an idea came out of nowhere.

The female voice explained the rules, but in the end she just asked them to catch as many fish as possible, but did not say that the one who caught the most fish would win.

In the previous level, killing monsters only depends on the number, not the strength.

There is no rule that powerful monsters can be counted as ten ordinary monsters.

So what about this level?

Assuming that you just count the number of fish caught, then there is actually no need for this illustrated book to exist.

Is it the weight?

This level actually determines who wins based on the total weight of the fish caught?

Of course, there is another possibility that all aspects, such as weight, rarity, number of fish caught, etc., are all calculated comprehensively to determine the winner.

As a fisherman, I can't lose anything in this round.

Wuming likes fishing very much, and he often goes fishing in the Dahuang Special Zone. Although most of the time he fishes for the Air Force, it is related to the dignity of the fisherman, so this time he has to take it seriously.


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