Chapter 536: Casting iron requires its own hard (2)

Successfully realized the advanced [crossbow assembly]! "
"System Tip: Players get a lot of advanced [War Weapons] information."
"System prompt: You successfully learned advanced [War Weapons]!"
After completing the assembly, I also got a drawing, which Dawei didn't expect, but he didn't care. Practice proved that there is no drawing and mechanical engineering can dominate the field.
"Time is running out, everyone is ready for battle!" He waved his hand, stepped out of the dream space, and led Millia toward the Treasury.
It took about ten minutes from sweeping the equipment library to assembling the crossbow gun. It didn't look long. Various incomprehensible information on the city channel is still being printed out, proving that Ah San is still strong.
However, Asan's players have to be chased by the city-level npc, and there are tide-like stick players pursuing and blocking. It is a question of how long Asan can stay strong. Without A San sharing his attention on the bright side, he wanted to enter the village quietly, soliciting the benefits of the fisherman in secret, basically impossible.
"If it can't be exposed, try not to expose it. Once exposed, it will be targeted by the players of Asan and sticks, and whether you can lie down and make money ... it is definitely impossible." He was anxious.
Investigating the situation, Milia returned: "Sir, the Treasury is surrounded by unknown forces."
Ok? He frowned, and when he arrived at the Treasury, he found that the main entrance of the Treasury was blocked by a group of stick players.
The situation is not a surprise, he can think of looting the Treasury, and the stick will not be stupid enough to let the most intuitive Treasury be left unattended.
"It seems that the stick is gradually taking control of the situation, and A San will not be able to stand it," he thought.
If the situation is not under control, Ah San will not be stupid enough to let the Treasury do not attack. Is it stupid to have money and not rob?
He was sad, and obviously the player of the stick was organized and disciplined, and efficient in doing things. This situation was the most unfavorable for a casual player, and he was prone to fall into the people's ocean.
"Asan's assists are so powerful. If he can't grasp such a favorable situation, he will also say a fart looting." He pondered, "Asan can only help my brother divert the attention, and it is getting more and more with time It will grow more and more limited. "
It is impossible to count on "teammates" all the time. When it's time to shoot, don't sneak it.
He ordered: "Give you a troop, attack the opponent, and try to steer the opponent away as much as possible to avoid confrontation, are you sure?"
Milia laughed: "Looking at each other's armed forces, the strength is not strong, but just walking and fighting, there will be no problems."
Dawei Le, the stick is despised by the NPC, in Malia's eyes, it means nothing more than a group of salted fish. However, these players who blocked the door did seem to be a group of roosters, most of them were a whiteboard equipment, belonging to the cannon fodder series, he laughed: "Okay, try your best for time!"
Opening the dream space in a hidden position, the ancient tree elf troops roared out.
"System prompt: Ancient Tree Elves join your combat team."
In the case where he shared 70% of the attributes as the commander, there was the command of Malia, a round of arrow rain volley, and the stick player instantly hanged out dozens of players.
"It's really a group of salted fish. At this level, A San can be stabbed like a dog. It is indeed two funny countries!" He was even more happy.
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