All players: I can choose my own dungeon rewards.

Inside the camp tent, a hideous beast skull slightly larger than a water tank appeared out of thin air next to Wang Zhifan. It was the one used by the old barbarian wizard not long ago, and also the one discovered by the five bandit players just now.

"I didn't want this thing originally, but I can't give it to you bandits anyway."

He took a look at the excellent skull and reluctantly put it into the space ring.

This shows that the leader of the five bandits did not lie just now. He just touched the treasure he had just obtained and then it disappeared out of thin air. Now his companions unanimously suspect that he wanted to keep it for himself, which caused internal strife.

Wang Zhifan ignored the infighting among the five people. He first investigated the battle situation outside the camp, and confirmed that the situation developed as he had speculated. He then stopped interfering in the battle outside and began to meditate and practice in the tent.

After receiving the blessing of the iris, it is actually most suitable for him to practice in a place where the irises are in full bloom, but he has not found such a place in this world yet, so he can only make do with it.

Time passed slowly, and Wang Zhifan practiced alone in the tent. The battle between the camp NPCs, players, barbarians and strange beasts experienced a climax and ended, and finally ended with the camp repelling the barbarians.

As the surviving barbarians and strange beasts fled in panic, the camp NPCs and players returned to the camp together to celebrate this rare victory and commemorate all the companions who lost their lives in this battle.

During this process, the NPCs in the camp naturally discovered that the players who joined the battle were the ones who had caused trouble in their camp not long ago. However, everyone could see the players' military achievements, so they forgave all the wrong things the players had done and held a meeting to commend them. For a time, the relationship between the players and the NPCs reached an unusual level.

As the manipulator behind the scenes, no one knew about Wang Zhifan's contribution, and some even forgot that there was such a person as him in the camp. However, Wang Zhifan himself did not care about it, otherwise he would definitely show up and participate in the battle.

The next day, when Wang Zhifan finished a night of practice in the tent, he found that the whole camp was very lively.

Horse-drawn carriages brought in the dissected exotic animals. Those that were edible were cut and marinated or put on the barbecue, while other types were skinned and cut off, leaving the most valuable parts for later use.

There is no doubt that these strange beasts were the ones that died in the battle last night and became the spoils of the camp.

As for the barbarians who also died in large numbers, the NPCs in the camp did not handle them so meticulously. They were all transported to a distant place and buried in pits. This was a far cry from the funeral treatment given to the NPCs who died fighting for the camp.

At this moment, he walked out of the tent and wandered around the camp, feeling this unique and lively atmosphere.

Suddenly, a young man in casual clothes stopped him and asked him with a curious look:

"Brother, did you just get here today? Why didn't I see you in the battle last night?"

"I was here last night but I didn't take part in the fight."

Wang Zhifan answered immediately, covering up the fact that he secretly participated in the war.

"Oh, so that's how it is... That's a pity. Let me tell you, all the players who participated in the battle last night have received rewards from the camp today. They are rare equipment! They are all markers. It's really a great deal!"

The young man spoke to Wang Zhifan with a bit of boasting, as if he wanted to see Wang Zhifan's annoyed expression.

But Wang Zhifan didn't react too strongly, he just smiled and said:

"Congratulations, I'm not good at fighting so I didn't participate in the battle last night. I don't have any merit so naturally I won't get any reward. This is reasonable."

When the young man in casual clothes heard his answer, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he comforted him:

"Hey! Brother, don't say that! You must have other strengths if you are not good at fighting! In my opinion, as long as you contribute to this camp, the NPC's rewards will not be reduced for you!

By the way, I received a commission today to investigate the enemy situation in the camp, and I just need a helper. How about you go out with me to investigate? If we encounter any trouble, I will be responsible for the battle, and you can just help out..."

As the young man spoke, he invited Wang Zhifan to form a team, acting as if he was an expert and could lead him.

Wang Zhifan would naturally disagree, but he had to maintain the persona he had just established, so he showed a hesitant expression, thought for a moment, and replied:

"Thank you for your kindness, brother, but forget it! I'm a safe person and don't like taking risks. I plan to stay in this camp until the end of the dungeon. You should find someone else."

"Haha, brother, even if you want to hide, you must have enough money! Have you already got enough money to live in the camp for a month? Things here are not cheap, after all, you still have to go on missions!"

Seeing that Wang Zhifan refused, the young man continued to persuade him, showing his intention to pull Wang Zhifan out of the camp.

Wang Zhifan was too lazy to talk to him any more. He shook his head, said he would talk about it later, and turned away.

At this moment, the young man in casual clothes looked at his back as he walked towards the tent. His originally enthusiastic expression suddenly turned a little cold. He glanced at where he lived inconspicuously, then turned and walked away.

Wang Zhifan didn't care what the young man thought of him. After he entered the tent, his main body continued to practice, but he released several of his dream clones to do other things.

For example, two clones transformed into the appearance of other people and continued to explore the camp on his behalf. One checked what tasks the camp had issued, and the other sold some of the exotic beast materials in his space ring to free up space.

Several clones went outside the camp to continue searching for possible precious markers.

While he was busy with these things, other players were divided into several groups and gathered in private tents to discuss their plans for the rest of the dungeon.

One of them was the young man in casual clothes who had just talked to him, and the topic was related to him.

I only heard this young man say to two other players of similar age in the tent:

"I found a suitable target in this camp. He acted alone, his equipment looked good, and he did not participate in the battle last night. When I asked him the reason, he said that he was not good at fighting. Even if he was lying, we can take him down together. But he was unwilling to leave the camp, and it would be a bit costly to attack him in the camp..."

After he finished speaking, a crew-haired young man in front of him frowned and replied:

"Are you saying this guy is a lone wolf player? Then be careful. Lone wolf players are either experts or idiots. But if he is an idiot and lucky enough to get into a level 20 dungeon, that's too good to be true. Be careful that he might be the kind of person who is playing dumb."

"Haha, how can it be so mysterious? Anyone you meet is a hidden master? Have you read too many forums?"

The other yellow-haired young man looked disdainful after hearing this, waved his hand and continued:

"How about this, I'll find a way to get this guy out of the camp and test him. You guys pay attention to my signal and provide support at any time. Let's do this together. First, we need to deal with these idiots who like to be alone and get some benefits. Otherwise, this dungeon without a penalty level will be wasted."

"Okay, we'd better hurry up. It seems that this is the only player in the camp who hasn't formed a team yet."

The young man in casual clothes nodded in agreement and officially decided to start the hunting operation. There were actually more than one discussion like this in the entire camp. Although there were only more than 20 players in this place, each small group wanted to get some extra benefits. As the only player who acted alone and had never shown any strength, it was natural for Wang Zhifan to be on their mind.

However, unlike these players who were planning their own plans, Wang Zhifan did not pay too much attention to other players.

He did sense that some players were secretly casting inexplicable glances at his tent, and he also discovered that some groups of players were plotting something, but he never investigated them at all, nor did he care whether they had any ideas about him. He treated other players as passers-by NPCs.

The reason has nothing to do with arrogance, but is entirely due to the huge gap in strength and even the essential gap between the two sides.

Just imagine, would a normal human being always pay attention to what the ants under his feet think? As long as he is not interested in research, he does not need to pay attention to it rationally.

The gap between Wang Zhifan and other players in the same copy is just as big now, and even more exaggerated. Therefore, he doesn't care about what other people are thinking about, and he doesn't need to care about it.

Soon it was noon of that day, and Wang Zhifan was still practicing in the tent. Suddenly, he sensed a player coming towards him and stopped outside his tent.

That might be an assassin professional player. He was in invisible mode, standing behind his tent, taking out a thin tube out of thin air, and stretching out his hand to insert the tube into the gap in the tent.

"Huh? What the hell?"

Wang Zhifan was immediately attracted by this guy's strange behavior. Although he seemed to be still meditating and had no reaction, he actually responded.

As soon as the invisible player inserted the tube in his hand into the tent, a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face, and he reached out his hand to cover his buttocks.

The player then reflexively turned his head and observed for half a second. When he found that there was no one behind him, he put the thin tube in his hand into the tent again.

As a result, this time, his body shook violently again and he almost cried out. Something seemed to be wrong, so he quickly turned around to check the situation.

At this moment, the player glanced at the tube in his hand and found that the tip of the tube was red and mixed with some indescribable filth.

In an instant, the player who felt the pain in his butt seemed to understand something. He stared at the strange bloody tube in his hand for several seconds, with an extremely shocked look on his face. After a while, he endured the pain and walked away crookedly, deciding to bury the bizarre experience deep in his heart.

Wang Zhifan in the tent almost laughed out loud when he saw this scene. Although the bizarre incident just now was caused by his use of spatial power, the figure of the person with ulterior motives fleeing in a panic still made him unable to hold back.

"Haha, to temporarily connect a part of a complete object to another non-adjacent space without destroying its integrity from beginning to end, this requires a certain level of space manipulation technology to achieve."

After evaluating the technical operation just now with a little complacency in his mind, Wang Zhifan continued to devote his mind to cultivation and did not take the little episode just now to heart.

Little did he know that this was not the only wave of people coming to test him. Not long after, another player came to challenge him.

This player was quite wild. He was obviously a grown man, but he transformed himself into a "delicate" "woman". He walked to Wang Zhifan's tent with small steps and said in a pinched voice:

"Brother inside, the camp manager wants to see you, please come out quickly."

"what's up?"

Although Wang Zhifan in the tent could sense the true appearance of the person outside, he still suppressed his nausea and responded normally.

"This is a special commission that can be completed in the camp. The reward is very generous. Please come to the hall to discuss it as soon as possible."

The player who turned into a woman answered immediately.

"I don't accept commissions."

When Wang Zhifan heard this, he knew that this was a trap set for him and he refused immediately.

But the "woman" outside was not willing to give in, and continued:

"The camp manager said that this commission is very important. If you don't accept it, you will have to leave the camp."

"Okay, let them come."

Wang Zhifan answered nonchalantly. After all, he knew that the woman outside was a player in disguise and was not an NPC at all.

After this unpleasant conversation, the woman outside the tent decisively turned around and left.

Wang Zhifan thought he had cracked the other party's plan, but he found out there was a next step. Soon after, two sturdy NPCs came to his tent. They were real NPCs, not players in disguise.

"Come out quickly, whoever's inside! The manager wants to discuss something with you!"

The two NPCs broke into Wang Zhifan's tent while shouting, as if they were going to take him away by force.

Wang Zhifan realized that the players might have colluded with the NPCs, so he changed his strategy and pretended to follow them out of the tent. In fact, it was a clone who left with them, while the real person remained in the tent.

A few seconds after the clone left, he discovered that the player who had been disguised as a woman appeared again and wanted to break into the tent to investigate.

"Is this the end? Looks like I have to punish you!"

Wang Zhifan was very annoyed by being disturbed, and immediately mobilized his strength to move the player to a farther location the moment he sneaked into his tent.

So, after the player entered the tent, he found that the scene in front of him was very wrong. It did not look like a tent but more like the interior of a rough wooden room.

However, there are quite a few things in the room, with various markers placed on it. At a glance, you can see rare spears and belts.

"Get rich!"

After discovering the treasure, the player ignored the abnormality he had just noticed and rushed forward to start packing up.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, footsteps appeared behind him. He turned around and saw a barbarian who was two meters tall, with red lines on his face and extremely ferocious eyes. (End of this chapter)