Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

The orc territory. There were two reasons why this mission map was so difficult for players at this stage.

Firstly, there were too many monsters in there. This was the main reason why McRae gave up on solo farming.

Secondly, the attributes of the monsters far exceeded the equipment attributes of the players at this stage.

However, with the nine elite players in front of him, the difficulty of completing the mission decreased significantly.

McRae divided the people who were no longer discussing into several separate teams according to their occupations and his own deductions. The six spies happened to be messed up and mixed into different forces.

Among them, McRae had specially divided the Rogue Mark into a group with him.

After dividing the team, McRae continued, “Everyone, report your data. Let’s start with the warrior over there.”

Although McRae knew that these people couldn’t really help him pass the mission, knowing their attributes made it easier to calculate how long they could delay the monsters.

“Jerry, Warrior, Constitution 72, Strength 86, Double Resistance 30,” a rough-looking young man said.

This was one of the two people led by Mark. His strength was as high as 86, making everyone gasp. This was within McRae’s expectations. After all, an entire set of bronze equipment was not something black iron equipment could compare with.

“Mary, Priest of the Holy Word, Intelligence 32, Spirit 28,” said the robed Mary softly.

According to McRae’s deduction, this should be another underling of Mark. It was actually a hidden class, the Holy Word Priest. Holy Word Priests weren’t like ordinary priests who specialized in support skills.

Holy Word Priests had many damage output skills. In his previous life, there was even a Holy Word Mage who specialized in damage. With the support of Mythical equipment with high intelligence, the damage could even be higher than some mage classes!

“Jace, Knight, Constitution 80, Strength 70, Double Resistance 40.”

“Mus, Warlock, Intelligence 28, Spirit 30.”



“Mark, Gale Rogue, Strength 52, Agility 34, Spirit 30.” Mark was the last to speak.

34! What high dexterity!

Rogues were divided into two categories: a Battle Rogue, and an Agility Rogue.

In McRae’s eyes, the Agility Rogue was the real Rogue.

The skill of an Agility Rogue leaned more towards hiding in a corner. A set of explosive skills directly took the enemy away. Many skills added high damage from back attacks, making them the nightmare of many fragile classes.

However, the requirement of the Agility Rogue’s Stealth ability and the timing of the skill’s release were very high. The capacity for error in the team was relatively low. If one stood in a careless position in the team battle, it was very easy to be instantly killed, or there was no chance to attack.

In the case of combat rogues, rather than calling them Rogues and Assassins, McRae was more inclined to calling them alternative swordsmen with long daggers!

Different from the Agility Rogue who needed to hide in the darkness and wait for an opportunity.

The Battle Rogue’s fighting style is very unique.

He used his unique multidimensional skill to continuously produce high damage combos, and finally used the end skill to trigger the ultra-high damage from the combo points.

The attacking styles of the two types of Rogues were completely different, completely different from the different categories under the same occupation.

Mark’s Gale Rogue was one of the more powerful hidden occupations among the Agility Rogues. It could use the support of the wind element to increase its speed and agility!

After the nine people finished speaking, McRae raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be another thought in his shrewd eyes.

Then, McRae spoke and gave orders to the nine people in front of him. “Jerry, buy a Constitution Scroll. Jayce, buy a Power Scroll. Mus, buy an Intelligence Scroll.”

When the nine heard this, they looked at each other with troubled expressions.

Their equipment was very good. Compared to ordinary players, it was almost top-notch equipment.

However, the assets of each of the three unaffiliated players would definitely not exceed five silver coins. The spies sent by the six other forces, needless to say, all the assets on them belonged to the guild!

They themselves were basically a penniless pauper!

Furthermore, Physical Enhancement Scrolls, Strength Scrolls, Intelligence Scrolls, and so on, were expensive. These consumables that could temporarily add additional attributes were basically about fifty copper coins. The cost was too high.

The bad-tempered Jerry directly muttered, “Buying so many scrolls, if it were me commanding, I could also do a good job with this much equipment.”

After hearing that, McRae didn’t say anything else and kicked Jerry out of the team. He directly said sharply, “I’ve already said this before. Now, you must completely obey my orders. If you have comments, sorry, but I, McRae, don’t actually need you to pass this mission.”

When the team members heard McRae’s words, their expressions turned serious. They looked at McRae in front of them with different expressions.

Clearing such a crazy mission map alone?!

Although this seemed like a fantasy in their eyes, the dungeon killer in front of them didn’t seem to be joking with them.

A thought instantly surfaced in the minds of the nine people. “Could it be that this person really has something that we can’t compare to?”

Seeing the strange looks in everyone’s eyes, McRae spread his hands and said casually, “I know that some of you aren’t convinced by me, but if you want to farm maps with me and join my guild, obeying orders must be the first rule.”

After that, McRae looked at Jerry, who had been kicked out of the team, and sent an application to rejoin. He slowly turned around and stared at Jerry, and said in an unquestionable tone, “I don’t want to hear anyone questioning my orders again.”

Jerry looked at the cold face of McRae and then at Mark, who was winking at him. His temper immediately disappeared. He hung his head and whispered reluctantly, “Got it.”

McRae didn’t care. He looked at the time and directly said, “Ten minutes, I’ll give you ten minutes to buy the scrolls.. Everyone will gather here in ten minutes.”