My Misfortune Crushed Instances-Chapter 250: I’m Going to Hug a Big Shot’s Thigh

Chapter 250: Chapter 250: I’m Going to Hug a Big Shot’s Thigh

Ever since the countdown to the Secret Realm battlefield appeared, all training groups have entered the final sprint.

It’s crucial to make as many preparations as possible at the last moment; this time calls for more attention to detail. When there aren’t enough instructors, some stronger individuals are sent for intensive individual training.

For example, Nan Jiumei is currently giving a lecture to a group of people higher-level than himself.

He is an explosives expert, proficient in blocking large groups of enemies, often holding off multiple targets alone with high efficiency, which is why he was called upon.

Although the listeners are veterans and slightly higher-level, none of them express disdain or impatience.

Because they all know that this just-turned-40 youth is more formidable than themselves.

In such formal settings, Nan Jiumei does not act frivolously as he usually does, but instead shares his experience seriously.

However, he does not act superior, stepping off the podium to sit in the corner during breaks.

"Xiaonan, I have a question for you."

A middle-aged man came over and sat next to him. This person is a vice president of a certain city-level branch, a level 44 trap master. However, his advancement direction is not as an explosives expert but as an Array Master, focusing on weakening enemies rather than killing.

"Chairman Sun, go ahead."

"It’s about the topic we discussed earlier, regarding the enemy splitting their forces for a flank attack. I find one detail a bit odd."

The two exchanged words, gradually drawing in many people for discussion, and eventually reached a conclusion.

"Old Sun, no wonder he’s a superstar; his approach to problem-solving is different. I think it’s worth trying on the battlefield."

"Ha, I’ve got a bone to pick with the Western Anomaly Bureau people from the Chaos Zone, and this time I’ll surely teach them a lesson."

The crowd lavishly praised Nan Jiumei, sincerely admiring him in their hearts.

At this time, the attention-seeking young man did not bask in his usual pride; instead, he checked his magical mark apprehensively, estimating that the time had come.

"Damn! It’s done! I hit the jackpot, ahahaha!"

When he saw the Secret Realm name on the mark, he stood up in excitement.

The crowd, bewildered, halted their discussions.

"Xiaonan, what’s up? What did you hit?"

At that moment, the previously calm Nan Jiumei gleefully revealed the mark: "Look! South of Dangkong Mountain, North of Golden Scale Marsh."

So the crowd was even more confused.

"What does it mean?"

"Getting a nine-star Secret Realm makes you this happy? Do all superstars behave this way?"

Nan Jiumei shook his head, unable to suppress his smile.

"You don’t understand. This Secret Realm has a big shot! Haha, hugging their leg before the battlefield opens, boundless prospects!"

The crowd was even more bewildered.

What kind of person would make someone like him see as a big shot?

...

While Nan Jiumei was showing off, Li Rui was already researching the tactics for the Secret Realm.

This South of Dangkong Mountain, North of Golden Scale Marsh involves the Demon Race and Barbaric Beasts by name, but there is indeed a third hidden force, which is Liangting.

The plot background is that the Barbaric Beasts and the Demon Race jointly attacked the Liangting border, with the situation intensifying, turning the entire eastern Liangting into chaos.

This Secret Realm is a small path leading to the rear of the frontline battlefield.

It is a key supply route for the Demon Beast army, with Liangting dispatching troops to intercept it, intending to cut off supplies and throw the enemy army into disarray. If taken, the Human Race forces on the frontline would gain a huge advantage.

However, the Demon and Beast Races are not just a bunch of reckless brutes; they naturally prepared defenses.

Hence, this Secret Realm is not a small team raid like the Demon Dragon Valley but a sizable battlefield.

This is one of the opening Secret Realms of Golden Scale Marsh, and upon completion, the subsequent queue progression may gradually delve deeper into Da Ze.

"It would be a good opportunity to seek information about those twelve Barbarian Generals."

Li Rui thought, carrying the Dragon Thunder’s Barbarian Emperor; he certainly wouldn’t dare to confront him directly. That’s a top-tier world NPC ruling Golden Scale Marsh, on a level with Zuo Qiutian.

But comparatively, if split into twelve subordinates, there might be an opportunity to defeat them individually.

In any case, only by entering can he act accordingly.

With the increase in level, the available strategies become much fewer, especially since high-level players are also fewer.

When Li Rui found Nan Jiumei by the military base’s training field, he was bragging animatedly.

"Brother Nan, stop bragging. We should discuss our strategy."

"Ah, right, indeed, with us teaming up, invincible wherever we go. This time entering, I must level up by four or five levels, then head to the Secret Realm battlefield for a massacre, surpassing Brother Chuan is no longer a dream."

Li Rui gave a cold snort: "I’ve long seen the rebellious streak behind your head."

Zhang Hujun clicked his tongue and shook his head.

Dong Sanchuan was already used to their antics, merely saying, "Xiaorui, I’m putting Jiumei in your hands. You know his style, frequently unpredictable and unreliable. Please help keep an eye on him."

"Hey! Brother Chuan, that’s slander!" Nan Jiumei objected.

Li Rui patted his chest and said, "Don’t worry, I’m the most stable person there is, I’ll definitely keep a hold on him."

Dong Sanchuan nodded with a smile, "With you saying that, I’m relieved."

Only Jiang Yu seemed somewhat normal, watching the two with a doubtful eye from the side.

It was hard to say which of these two was more outlandish.

While they were chatting, Kong Ji walked over from a distance, accompanied by a middle-aged woman who looked a few years older than him.

"That’s our unit’s commander," Jiang Yu softly explained.

In the Secret Realm battlefield, the camp of several hundred was divided into various teams, each responsible for different duties; the woman was just one of the deputy commanders, theoretically on the same level as Kong Ji.

Each had a dependable subordinate to be placed in the same Dungeon, and as leaders, they naturally had to show concern.

The woman found Nan Jiumei and admonished earnestly, "This is a nine-star Secret Realm, you must try to be steady, and first ensure successful clearance. Don’t think too much.

I know you’re excellent, but an ordinary Secret Realm’s rewards will never compare to a Secret Realm battlefield, do you understand? What’s the most important rule during training?"

Nan Jiumei was somewhat speechless, feeling as if the woman were teaching elementary school students. But he couldn’t ignore her words and had to reply, "Absolutely foolproof."

"Exactly, you are a crucial member of our team, be extremely careful."

"Understood, ma’am."

While they were caught up, Fat Kong also took Li Rui aside for a reminder, sending him off with simple words.

"Take it easy."

"Don’t worry."

Kong Ji wasn’t being succinct for lack of words, he mainly felt that with Li Rui’s way of doing things, even a five-thousand-word essay probably wouldn’t change anything.