Chapter 112 President’s Meeting.
Chapter 112 President’s Meeting.
Night, Kongji City.
Lan He was completely stunned when he heard the report Xi Zhou gave him. He asked in disbelief, "You said Yixiao Naihe and the others went to help Yuelun Guild break the record?"
Lan He knew Ye Xiu's true identity, but it was still strange. What tricks were these two masters playing?
"Yes, it is the guild of those ordinary players who often play with them. I heard that Yixiao Naihe's price this time is only three purple weapons, which are the weapons corresponding to the battle mage, rogue, and roaming gunner in their team."
"No, three purple weapons? Are you sure it's three and not thirty? When did Yixiao Naihe become so easy to talk to?" Lan He said curiously.
But in fact, it was not that exaggerated. After all, Ye Xiu had been racking his brains to come up with a new strategy for the Glazed Land these days, and breaking a record was just a side job. That's right, in the end, Ye Xiu still chose the business of selling dungeon strategies. After all, their proxy play was still too abnormal, and it was not a long-term solution. Moreover, with the hard work of the two little bees from Blue Brook Pavilion and Chinese Herbal Hall, they were not particularly short of materials now.
In addition, there was the Jia Dynasty in the 10th District, who might come out to cause trouble at any time, so Ye Xiu finally chose the sustainable trading method of dungeon raiders. So in theory, this was the last time Xiao Nai and his team would do the business of proxy betting.
"No, no, no, there are only three purple-level weapons, nothing else." Xizhou said helplessly.
“I…” Lan He wanted to swear, but when he thought of Ye Xiu’s true identity, he couldn’t swear for a moment.
At this time, Lan He's QQ sent a notification that someone in their Glory District 10 Harmonious Development Discussion Group's QQ group had initiated a chat with group members. When Lan He clicked to accept, he found that the presidents of the major guilds were almost all there.
It is also very easy to recognize who belongs to which guild. After all, everyone has the logo of their respective team behind them, and you can know who they are based on the logo.
Ye Duhantan, who was very ambitious, spoke first: "You should have all received the news. Yixiao Naihe and Jun Moxiao actually went to help a guild called Yuelun Guild to clear dungeons. Where did this guild come from? Or is it a secret branch of some guild?"
Lan He shrugged and said, "Anyway, I have no idea about this."
Cheqianzi: "I just got the news here as well."
At this time, Gu Yin from the Samsara Guild said, "I feel like they're going to cause trouble. I've raised my price for a whole set of equipment, but they still haven't accepted it. They said they've already promised the Moon Wheel Guild that unless we break their record, they won't accept any more orders from the Glazed Land. What does that mean?"
"I feel the same way too." Yanyu Cangcang of Yanyu Tower also nodded to express his opinion.
"I have the same idea." Baihua Valley's back light also said.
"So I have an idea. We should keep our hands off this time and not look for them. This time, we should all fight for the record based on our own abilities to let them know that we are not easy to bully. After just one chance, they will definitely surrender." Gu Yin of the reincarnation proposed seriously.
For a moment, everyone agreed with this idea. After all, everyone was a master in the realm of God, so no one was afraid of anyone else.
As a result, the next second, a person appeared in Lunhui Guyin's camera and said, "President, it still doesn't work. We have already given the request for nine sets of equipment, but the other party still didn't accept it..."
At this moment, the world was quiet.
The trust and alliance that had just been established between the major guilds disappeared in an instant.
Gu Yin: "..."
After Gu Yin kicked the man out of the office and returned to his seat, even though the guild leaders were just looking at the camera, Gu Yin always felt like they were looking at him. "Young man, you've successfully caught my attention." Lan He said with a smile.
"This is very embarrassing." Cheqianzi also looked at it with a playful expression. In fact, Cheqianzi and Lanhe now have an inexplicable sense of superiority.
Because on the day when Tiny Herb and Blue Rain met, they also met each other in the arena. Instantly they knew that the other party was going through the same thing as themselves. At that moment, the two were no longer the leaders of opposing guilds, but partners who shared the same suffering. God knows what they have been through during this period.
But at the same time, at present, only the two of them know Jun Moxiao's true identity and Yixiao Naihe's true strength, which is a top combat force comparable to the great gods of their team.
Looking at the others, they still don't know what they are facing. Those two people are the tough guys who beat up the two teams, Tiny Herb and Blue Rain.
This feeling, which only they know but no one else knows, is so good. It can be considered as their last psychological comfort.
“The brain is a good thing, but it seems that you in reincarnation don’t have it.” This is the domineering and ambitious Ye Du Hantan.
After all, they were all from the three major guilds, and the other two had come out to taunt him, so how could he possibly pull himself down, not to mention that this itself was a great opportunity to mock his opponents.
After this incident, Lan He's depressed mood, which was originally caused by Yixiaonaihe's incomprehensible operations, instantly improved a lot. After all, he was not the only one who was tortured.
As a result, his mood, which had just recovered in the previous second, was pushed back to the bottom by a system message in the next second.
Congratulations to the players of Yuelun Guild: Yixiaonaihe, Jun Moxiao, Hand Picking Cotton, Tang Yanrou, and Baozi Invasion for setting the record for the Wandering Land dungeon with a score of 28 minutes, 23 seconds and 27 seconds.
Seeing this record, Lan He began to feel helpless again. Although this record was not particularly exaggerated, seeing that they had just broken through the achievement of thirty minutes, Lan He felt powerless.
After all, these were the records of two god-level players. They only needed to make a few moves to reach their limit...
Of course, it was not only Lan He who felt the same way, but also the other presidents.
"Oh my god! What does Yixiaonaihe mean by that? He's trying to stir up hatred. We haven't done anything yet. But he's already started to make trouble. This is like refusing to accept a toast and then drinking a forfeit!" The Lone Drinker of Samsara exploded.
This time, the other guild presidents did not continue to laugh at each other. On the contrary, everyone supported each other's ideas.
"I say, we can't go on like this, we must unite to deal with them. By the way, where is the president of Jia Dynasty? Why is there no upper limit? Weren't they fighting fiercely some time ago? Now Yixiao Naihe has directly confronted us, why are they not making any moves at all?"
Of course, this time it wasn’t just their group of presidents that exploded, this time even the Glory group exploded!
But the situation in Glory made the faces of the heads of the major guilds even darker...
Erha rolled on the ground begging for votes... I won’t say more, Erha will continue to type to pay off his debts, and he still has to type, running fast as a full-time worker, and the priest is the output.
Another drained day...
(End of this chapter)