"Dear Lord Sandru, do you have to give up the profession of Super Limit Emperor as your apprentice?" After hearing Sandru's words, Mu Tian was stunned for a moment before asking carefully.

"Of course! My Sandru's disciple, of course, would he be a profession like the Super Limit Emperor with no future!" Sandru said coldly.

"That...if I refuse...will you kill me? Or just trap me in this copy forever?" Mu Tian asked carefully again.

"Hmph! You are really a fool who knows nothing. This copy is an illusion created by the power of the God of God of God. I can only borrow his power according to his rules. This copy is still controlled by the God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of Immediately, how could I trap you here forever? At most, you will be trapped until the end of the copy trial. Then you will be forcibly cleared out the copy. I can't lock you up forever!" Sandru sneered.

"Then I will refuse!" Mu Tian immediately felt relieved when he heard this. What a joke, how could he give up such a promising profession as the Super Limit Emperor? And it is a profession like the undead mage that is disliked by thousands of people and hates thousands of people. Even if Mu Tian loses the level five freedom attribute point, he doesn't want to be a undead mage who sees ghosts every day!

"Very good! You are very brave, I appreciate this. Ivan has a reason for his love for you!" Sandru nodded, then pointed his finger on the table, and the round dining table began to expand rapidly, and finally changed from an ordinary round dining table to a giant dining table with a diameter of about 500 meters.

At the same time, the surface of the dining table began to change rapidly, and the exquisite delicacies all melted into a sticky ball of rubber-like things, and these rubbers began to automatically deform, grow, and solidify on the dining table, and finally turned into mountains, rivers, plains and cities... This dining table finally turned into a sand table, but much more delicate than a sand table, just like a strategic map in a computer game.

"Since you have rejected my invitation, if you want to leave this dungeon, you must pass my test!" Opposite 500 meters away from Mu Tian, ​​Sandru said with his handsome face coldly, "Listen, as a summoning player, we need to master and be proficient in some fancy combat skills, or superb swordsmanship. What we need to master is the summoning beasts in our hands, and flexibly control your summoning beasts, so that they can make the most appropriate formation in the most appropriate position, and exert the most appropriate combat power. This is the ability that our summoning players should train and master."

"Now, let me test your abilities!"

After Sandru finished speaking, about 150 miniature poisonous beasts suddenly appeared on the sand table in front of Mu Tian.

Mu Tian carefully observed and found that these 150 miniature poisonous beasts consisted of about 50 lich bone puppets, 50 skeleton hunters, 20 sutured zombies, 20 death knights, and 10 ghost banshees.

The moment these miniature poisonous beasts appeared, Mu Tian felt that he had established a connection with these miniature poisonous beasts. These miniature poisonous beasts were like summoned beasts controlled by Mu Tian, ​​and could fight and play as much as he wanted according to Mu Tian’s own will.

"Come on! Let's have a fair fight between the two of us!" Sandrew's voice came over melodiously. "This is a game I created myself, and this will also abide by the rules I created myself!"

"You have 150 poisonous beast army, and I have 300 poisonous beast army. Later, this map will be completely shrouded in the darkness. You can only see the situation where your troops are located, and the opponent's army will be hidden in this darkness!"

"This is a real-life battlefield. As long as you defeat more than 90% of my army on this simulated battlefield, you will be able to win this test. Otherwise, you will be like the waste trapped here, and wait until this time the copy is closed!"

"Damn! Your army is twice as many as Mu Tian, ​​and you still have the face to say that this is a fair battle!" After hearing Sandru's words, before Mu Tian could respond, Shen Moxiang said angrily, 300 beats 150, this 2:1 ratio should not be too arrogant.

Even the Ancient Queen had an angry expression on her face, and she was very angry at Sandru's shamelessness.

"Haha! This is a copy of the abyss level difficulty. Young man, just let me be like an old guy! After all, respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue of our Shenmu Continent! Hahaha!" It is conceivable that when Sandru, a man who looks at a maximum of 20 years old, the word respecting the elderly and loving the young is revealed in his mouth, it is such a disgusting thing!

"It's okay! Needless to say, you guys!" After signaling Shen Moxiang and the others to calm down, Mu Tian's mouth suddenly curled up a little, and he smiled at Sandru in a slightly pleasant voice, "I am willing to accept the challenge, respectful Lord Sandru!"

"Haha... I didn't expect that I could still play real-time strategy games in this world!" After the entire simulation map was shrouded in a black fog, Mu Tian looked at the 150 troops in his hands, and his body couldn't help but start to tremble... But this trembling was not because of fear trembling, but because of forcibly suppressing the smile in his heart.

"Hahaha! It's time for you to know what it means to fight Sky's Warcraft players! Hahaha!!" Mu Tian finally couldn't suppress his smile and began to laugh wildly, making Sandru, who was not far away, shuddered all over his body. Could it be that the test he racked his brains to find can still trick him?

No, this is a game created by myself. In this world, only the Queen of Pain has played this game with me. How could I lose to a newcomer who has just come into contact with this game? This is absolutely impossible!

Just 20 minutes later...

Sandrew, who was originally wearing a handsome suit and like a domineering president, had his image at this time. The originally straight suit was completely thrown to the ground by him, and ugly footprints were also stepped on. The white collar was also torn apart wildly, revealing the strong chest muscles inside the collar. Sandrew's face was completely soaked in sweat, as if it was running out of the water.

"I lost!" After seeing that his last unit was surrounded by Mu Tian's ambush army that was killed out of the shadows, and finally wiped out all the troops, Sandru said powerlessly.

"I actually lost to the game I created! And I was the first player to play this game!" Sandru was in tears at this time.

Well, if Sandru knew that Mu Tian had been a loyal Warcraft three players since the fifth grade of elementary school, and he had been playing for ten years, with a total game number of more than 10,000 games. When participating in some online competitions, he often encountered former professional players such as SKY, fly, and th000. Although he could win 100%, he still had a winning rate of about 40%, and sometimes he even beat them up and cried.

However, after the League of Legends became popular, Mu Tiancai gradually got out of Warcraft, but occasionally he would relive the memories brought by Warcraft 3. After bringing the laptop over, because he could not play online games, purely stand-alone games like Warcraft 3 became Mu Tian’s only game that he could play happily. In addition, with the improvement of reaction attributes, Mu Tian has not only returned to his peak state, but even if he fights professional players like SKY, Mu Tian is confident that he can use micro-job to beat the other party to cry.

Well, SKY is already old... Thinking of this, Mu Tian was a little sad.

So, this Sandru actually asked Mu Tian to play a real-time strategy game similar to Warcraft 3. Isn’t this Jack Ma posting his passbook in front of the door!

"Uh! Actually, I have a suggestion that you can improve this game like this!" Seeing Sandru's sad look, Mu Tian couldn't help but step forward to comfort him, and once he started to comfort him, he couldn't help but say some of his own suggestions for improvement.

For example, don’t give so much force from the beginning, for example, you can build a town first, then a barracks, blacksmith shops, sacred lands of magicians, and finally build some gold ore as resources to make the troops produce them instead of giving them directly. That way, it will be even more interesting to play!

In addition, the race should not be too single. They are all undead races. They can be used to make human races, beast races, elves races, etc., so this game is even more interesting!

At the beginning, the undead mage Shandru, who was immersed in frustration, heard Mu Tian’s long suggestion, and unknowingly immersed in it. He took out a small notebook and began to record it carefully, recording all Mu Tian’s suggestions on his own.

Finally, when Mu Tian finally finished all the suggestions and was ready to drink a sip of water with a dry mouth, the necromancer Shandru suddenly said, "The opinions you gave are very good, which triggered endless inspiration. Wait, and when I finish modifying this game, I will fight you for another battle!"

No...don't look for me anymore...

Mu Tian's face changed rapidly, and he was afraid he had done something stupid!

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Chapter completed!