The sixth copy
Just when He Shan thought he was the smartest person in the copy, the dice turned into a firework in front of his eyes.
Fireworks exploded, sparks flew, and thousands of dice were scattered across the area.
He Shan: “!” What the hell? !
The sudden accident caught He Shan off guard, and by the time he came to his senses, it was too late.
There were so many dice that it was impossible to tell which was which. Even though He Shan called everyone over immediately, someone would still take out a dice from a corner from time to time.
The players who were called to help did not dare to roll the dice at will, and had to hand them over to He Shan every time they picked up the dice.
For a moment, an NPC felt like a ruthless throwing machine.
He just took the dice, threw it, and then watched the fake dice turn into a puff of gray smoke and disappear before his eyes.
After throwing hundreds of dice in a row, He Shan angrily threw the dice in his hand away.
If he still hasn't realized that he has been fooled by this moment, he is really stupid.
It turned out that the real dice had been picked up by Du Ming a long time ago.
He knew He Shan would have a backup plan, so he wasn't prepared to sit and wait for death. Among the pile of props Cassia gave him, he quickly found a prop called the Splitting Talisman.
As the name suggests, the Splitting Symbol can split an object into multiple identical objects. If that were all, it would be fine, but it also carries Du Ming's aura.
As long as a drop of Du Ming's blood is dripped onto the splitting talisman, the object bound to the talisman will only be moved by the owner of the blood. Once anyone else touches the object, the splitting talisman will automatically trigger the splitting function, thus achieving the effect of mixing the real with the fake.
This idea came to Du Ming after he rolled the dice for the first time.
This is because each dice disappears after being rolled, but new dice appear the next day.
Let's make a bold guess: if there have always been only three dice, then we can tamper with them.
To verify this, Du Ming would selectively mark the dice every time he got them.
After a week of continuous competition, on the third day Du Ming got the dice he marked at the beginning, and got different dice in the next few days.
So he very successfully added the split symbol to each die.
As long as He Shan made a move, the spell would be triggered. This led to the following scene.
Du Ming randomly picked a team to follow today. After making sure that the other party was a traitor and had snatched the dice, he did not take action, but chose to follow the traitor wearing an invisibility cloak.
During this period, some people with keen senses almost saw through his disguise, but fortunately he managed to escape without any danger.
The moment he successfully discovered the traces of the old demon king's subordinates, Du Ming activated the Split Symbol. He then successfully tricked the opponent and got the dice for the day.
Killing three birds with one stone, it's perfect.
Du Ming holds the dice and hides his achievements and fame.
He Shan was truly furious. He gritted his teeth, his face filled with rage. "Damn Du Ming!"
"Damn it!!!" How dare they play tricks on him!
The group of players around him also looked unhappy. They were rookies who had gathered together for profit, and after suffering setbacks one after another, many of them had already begun to think of quitting.
There was only one person, but everyone was helpless.
This Du Ming... is too strong.
Can they really do it?
Once one person began to think about quitting, the others were also shaken, not to mention that there were more than one person.
He Shan looked at the group of players standing in front of him with a serious face. After a few seconds of silence, he winked at his colleagues standing in a hidden place.
Dark yellow mud gurgled up from all corners, and no one noticed it at first. By the time a player realized something was wrong, they were already deeply stuck in it and unable to pull their feet out.
The leading player spoke directly: "He Shan, what do you mean?"
"What do I mean?" He Shan sneered. His patience with this bunch of idiots had finally reached its limit. "Judging from your expressions, you seem to want to back off."
The man's face was a moment of shame and anger when his heart was touched, but he still retorted in time: "How could it be? We are obviously trying to find a better way."
It’s a pity that He Shan didn’t believe this, his expression was extremely cold.
At this time, the mud completely surged up to everyone's calves.
The man realized the negotiations had broken down, and finally stopped hiding his moves, unleashing a killer attack. Seeing the leader's move, the remaining players also stopped hiding their weaknesses.
In the small room, machetes, spells, and props appeared frequently. Each regarded the other as a mortal enemy.
In the end, He Shan and his NPC group were the better team. When he emerged from the small room, there were already corpses strewn across the floor.
He stood at the door, his eyes cold, and said to the person standing behind him, "This instance is probably not going to be able to trap Du Ming in its current state. Go out and report to the master and see what he has to say."
Someone behind him answered and then quickly left the copy.
He Shan, who stayed behind, didn't look very good, but there was nothing he could do. He could only send people again to look for the members of the Brave Legion and try to threaten Du Ming with hostages.
In addition, he also called three people and gave them some careful instructions.
While He Shan and others were taking active action, Du Ming was not idle either. He took the time to take a look at the people of the Brave Legion.
The tracking talisman was so effective that the other party was completely unaware. Because of this, Du Ming learned the true situation of the group.
It’s indeed not very good.
Many people were injured and unable to work, so the burden of supporting the family had to be borne by the few healthy ones. In addition, since the group did not have many healing items, many people could only slowly recover by using the medicine in the dungeon.
But the medicine for the injuries also costs money, so you can imagine the current situation of the group of people.
Du Ming watched from the side, sighed and shook his head.
Since currency couldn't be given directly in the dungeon, he had no choice but to buy some food and medicine and send them over first. As for healing items, he didn't have much on him, so he picked out two with group effects and took them over.
The thing appeared out of thin air. Although there was no name on it, Ran Hua guessed that it could only be someone who did this.
The resentment in my heart immediately dissipated.
With Du Ming's supplies, the people of the Divine Legion got a temporary respite, while He Shan's side made no progress at all.
After Du Ming snatched away their dice for several consecutive days, even the NPCs felt a little dejected.
He Shan's expression calmed down.
He received a reply letter from the adults last night, which recorded another ability of the barrier stone.
The ability is extremely effective but the sacrifice is a bit high.
He Shan turned the dark stone, with a crazy light in his eyes.
The next few days were peaceful.
Every day Du Ming hides in the crowd and picks up dice in the chaos, then relies on lucky charms to roll higher points. While acquiring real estate, the amount of currency also increases day by day.
Meanwhile, the Divine Legion, having received supplies from Du Ming, had finally managed to save some money. After some discussion, the group decided to purchase some of the extra real estate. While the amount wasn't large, the overall situation had clearly improved.
The only thing that worries me now is the issue of the dungeon.
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In the bright study, He Shan looked at the pictures and videos sent by his subordinates, comparing and circling them frame by frame.
Finally, he fixed his eyes on a person.
He was a man with an excellent figure. Although he was dressed modestly, his profile, which was occasionally revealed, showed that he had a rare good appearance.
The most important thing is that the man appeared at almost all the key points that gave He Shan a headache.
Quite questionable.
Someone standing aside asked cautiously, "What's wrong with Lord He Shan?"
He Shan did not hide it, "I suspect this person is related to Du Ming."
"Does it matter?"
"Right." He Shan paused before explaining, as if to convince himself, "You see, this person always appears at the dice scene, but once a fight breaks out, he disappears like an invisible man."
"Don't you think it's suspicious?"
"Isn't it strange that he always shows up but never takes action?"
No one would appear there for no reason, at least He Shan didn't believe it.
Therefore, it is extremely strange that the man did not take action in this situation.
Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they cannot be stopped.
He Shan asked the person who was watching to focus his attention on this man. Finally, during another dice grab, the traitor discovered that the man had been taking advantage of the situation.
Whenever one side is too strong and gains the upper hand, the men will secretly take action to disrupt their rhythm, and then watch the two groups fight fiercely.
The stalker didn't capture the scene where he ended up reaping the benefits, but that didn't stop him from reporting the situation.
Therefore, He Shan made the decision and set the target.
He sat at the desk and circled Du Ming's face with a red pen. The strokes were very heavy and carried obvious hatred.
Just as he was thinking about how to deal with Du Ming, the study window was blown open by a strong wind.
The snow-white curtains fluttered constantly, rolling up undulating waves.
A man's smiling voice came to He Shan's ears, "I heard you were looking for me?"
Everyone stood up suddenly and looked towards the window, only to find that there was an extra person there.
And this person was exactly the one everyone was talking about just now.
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