Chapter 213: Deliberation
Beixi looked at the Lost Hall that stood up and lowered his eyes slightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The Lost Temple is one of the Seven Great Priests and has a strength that cannot be underestimated. Nord Stream remembers that the blood created by the Lost Temple was squeezed into the first-level guild in the later stages of the game. Although the scarlet splendor has not been at its peak for a long time, the Temple of the Lost and the Scarlet itself is a legend among players.
"You should know that if a guild wants to develop, it must fight for territory in the capital. If there is no basic source of funding, it is completely impossible for the guild to develop. "Nord Stream is slow, but not low. Every word entered the ears of more than 20 people, and their minds were different, and they couldn't figure out what Beixi was thinking in their hearts.
The Temple of the Lost had the idea of fighting for the land of Bresoma City, but he was only a civilian player, and it took a lot of effort to hold less than 1% of the land in the early days, and it was all on the periphery of the center.
The Lost Hall sat on a chair and calmly thought about Nord Stream's words, analyzing what purpose Nord Stream had gathered their group of people over.
Do you want to buy the land together, or do you want the group of them to bow down?, and then the Temple of the Lost thought that the Machine Age had been built in the city of Bresoma in the beginning. The ability of Nord Stream ...... Thinking of this, the Lost Hall suddenly realized.
At first thought, she had gathered them together for the sake of conspiracy. But now that I think about it, Nord Stream may not be trying to conspire with them. Those who think like this are not only the Lost Temple. Yizi Wolf and Luoyang also thought of this layer.
Everyone tacitly waited for Nord Stream to speak again.
"If you want to have a seat in the city of Bresoma, you must ensure that there are no enemies of the Machine Age in your future alliances. ”
"President Nord Stream, do you want to take this city alone?" Yizi Wolf raised an eyebrow and asked.
Nord Stream chuckled, his eyes cold. "It's not that I want to, but that I've done it. ”
The crowd present was stunned, shocked in their hearts, looking at the first petite girl, they couldn't say anything. When did the city of Bresoma become part of Nord Stream's pocket?
Now is the crucial time to fight for the remaining land. It's just that they didn't expect that in the two months of this empty window, they kept brushing the prestige of the city day and night, and now they are the consuls of the city of Bresoma. All the land bought and sold, the corresponding contract must pass through his hands.
The consul is already the highest official position at present. If Nord Stream can spare time to do the city's prestige mission, it will definitely have to sit in the position of the city lord.
Without Nord Stream's approval, Wuli Fog would not have handed over the land easily. Except for the current city lord NPC, the transfer of the Praetorian Guards, etc., the current Bresoma City has long been Nord Stream's decision.
"Here, the power of other guilds can't easily reach in. And you..."Beixi looked at the people below, paused and said, "What is the choice?"
Whether to develop with the Machine Age in Bresoma City and unite with the outside world, or to prepare to fight against her dark horse with the rival guild alliance of the Machine Age. However, in Nord Stream's view, the guilds in Bresoma City are still in the initial stage and need a period of running-in. And now they are too weak, unless they take the initiative to merge in the big guild. Otherwise, no guild would be able to take a fancy to them and cooperate with them.
"President Nord Stream, what good is it for us to stay in the city of Bresoma and develop?" The Temple of the Lost first considered the pros and cons. Guilds can relocate territories, but they cost a lot of gold. And the other main cities have been divided up by the major guilds, and there are still their places there. Now, they have no choice.
"1% of the plot. In the future, the city will be renewed, and the area will be expanded, and then you will get more good than bad. The Age of Machines will not swallow up any of your guilds, and I provide you with a good platform to grow. As for whether it can develop or not, it's your business. ”
When Nord Stream's words fell, everyone present fell into deep thought. Nord Stream dialect has been spread out, and benevolence is exhausted, not annexing is already the best result, and each guild has 1% of the land.
1%, in this city with limited space, but there are infinite possibilities. An ordinary guild can obtain an immeasurable source of funds from this 1%.
"The wolf tribe is willing to cooperate with the Machine Age. Yizi Wolf stood up first, showing his determination. This 1% is not easy to come by, and the mechanical age has unlimited development potential, and it will surely surpass the divine heaven one day. He respects the style of Beixi, and naturally believes that the mechanical age will not disappoint him. Under these conditions, the saint must also agree.
The Lost Hall then got up, his face solemn. "Blood, and willing to cooperate with the mechanical age. ”
Subsequently, other guild presidents also expressed their willingness to cooperate one after another. Nord Stream looked at the fan, "I'm sorry for you about the contract." ”
With a smile on his lips, from now on, the city of Bresoma will completely belong to the mechanical age. "Don't worry. "The words fell, and the fan invited all the presidents, and when the forest was big, there were good birds worried that the fan would be busy, so they went to the NPC who signed the contract together.
As soon as the people left, the conference room was a lot empty, and Beixi looked at the remaining members of the Legend Group and rubbed his eyebrows. "What are you all doing here, idle?"
"No. The glutinous rice dumplings came over and gossiped on their faces. "Nord Stream is big, how much land do you have?"
Beixi pushed away her fat face and said lightly: "I know what to do so much." ”
"I'm not curious. Nord Stream glanced at her, not curious.
"Honorable Elder, I heard from the Vice President of the Fan that another brother and sister in our Legend Group are coming in. Reveal your name, okay?" Hongjiao also came over and began to squeeze his eyebrows.
Nord Stream couldn't help but smile when he saw him obscenely. Just when Hongjiao mentioned this, Nord Stream almost forgot.
"That's right. There were three of them this time. Beixi smiled and looked at the bun girl. "Bao Ziniu, help me find those three people in the guild. ”
"Roger. ”
Waiting for the bun girl to leave, Nord Stream asked a group of people from the Legend Group to sit down. After waiting for about 10 minutes, the bun girl came over with someone. Looking at the familiar face of the lollipop, he is a little immature at the moment, which is a little inconsistent with the impression of Beixi, but he can still distinguish it from the temperament of the body.
The best priest in the previous life, the strongest priest who dominates the league. Hit you with a lollipop!
In her previous life, she and Beixi were gentlemen's friends, and their feelings were not as deep as pulling a fan, but they helped each other too much. PK passed, contested over.
"I'm going to smash you to death with a lollipop, you can just call me a lollipop or candy. "The girl has a unique temperament, with dimples when she laughs, and her eyes as bright as the moon, like a half moon reflected in the clear pool, which makes it easy to have a good feeling. She has a round face and delicate features. Compared with Yi Lan, the former is a cold and glamorous Lori, and the latter is the little girl next door.
"Wow~ It seems to be pinched. Glutinous rice dumplings said, but they had already acted. Excited, he ran over, put his hands on the lollipop, and smiled so obscenely. Beixi is silent, the glutinous rice dumpling face belongs to baby fat, I don't know if it's been too good recently, and the little face is also round.
"Glutinous rice, you tap it~" Eve held her forehead and reminded loudly.
The lollipop blinked and looked at Nord Stream. "Can I pinch it back?"
Nord Stream nodded. The girl showed a smile, and her two hands "snapped", which was extremely crisp. The glutinous rice dumplings were stunned, and they felt that their facial features were no longer their own.
A group of people were surprised and obedient, and it was a wolf girl dressed in the appearance of a little sheep.
Nord Stream touched the bridge of her nose and forgot to say that this girl was extremely black-bellied. Moreover, there is the kind of revenge that will be avenged. Not to mess with!
"Lemon, waltz. Nord Stream called the names of the two people watching the play next to him.
The lollipop stopped, she had a sense of proportion. Won't hurt people casually!
The crowd looked at the other two men. Wei Shengmo looked at Mr. Lemon for a long time, he has always been happy, and he almost did not hide his interest in Mr. Lemon, and the magnetic voice sounded in Bei Stream's ears.
"You're a fighting thief. "Mr. Lemon looks a bit older, around 27.8. He didn't wear a mask, and his appearance was extremely ordinary, but he had a calm temperament.
The thief in front of him, who looked many years younger than him, was the first thief of Carance in the video, who was decisive and ghostly. Mr. Lemon suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked directly at Wei Shengmo. "I want to challenge you. ”
The members of the legend group love to watch PK the most, and the newcomers dare to fight with the captain as soon as they come. One by one, they were excited and ready to watch a good show.
Wei Shengmo shook his head, "Change your weapon and you can fight with me." ”
Nord Stream smiled at the corner of his mouth, indeed. Mr. Lemon's equipment is the highest, but it is not at the dark gold level. In the previous life, this fighting thief with a good reputation naturally had his ability. Just like Wei Shengmo said, you can fight him with a better weapon. But winning or losing is another matter.
As for the other, waltz. The first player to become a Grand Magi, Nord Stream was very impressed with him, because she had invited this person to Divine Heaven three times, but in the end, he was unable to do so. This person doesn't like to add guilds, and he didn't have much contact with them in his previous life. At that time, one of his brothers provoked the God of War to kill the people, and he was chased and killed everywhere by the people killed by the God of War, and he used his own strength to fight with the people of the God of War for more than half a year, and finally suddenly disappeared from the game, which made Nord Stream regret it for a long time.
It's a talent!
"Waltz, I know him. Very awesome magician. Sixth in the ranking!" Red Jiao whispered in Ukiyo-e's ear, and asked again if he was not afraid of death. "Which one is better between you and him?"
Ukiyo-e didn't answer him, and sat quietly. But there is a raging fire burning in the eyes! Which is more powerful, you will know with a dozen!
Seeing the various exchanges in their eyes, Beixi laughed, "I know you all." ”
Everyone stopped their inner activities and focused their eyes on Nord Stream. That's the boss.
"Well, welcome the three of you to the Legend Group. (To be continued.) )