The official announcement stated that the person in charge of registering and establishing the guild was a high-ranking nobleman, and that it would take fame to see him, but Shuke had already met with him several times.

It seems that this time F6 can really win the honor of being the first to establish a guild in the game.

Thinking of this, everyone was a little excited, and smiles were on their faces. After all, they are all young people, and who doesn't like things that are in the limelight.

But Beta, who was sitting on the side, soon discovered the blind spot, he looked at the crowd and said, "There are obviously seven of us here, why is it called F6, shouldn't it be called F7?" ”

The other six looked at each other, and finally all five looked at Shuke's face.

Shuke stood up, sat down next to his cousin, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "The six of us have been playing together since we were children, no matter what game we play, as long as we build a guild, it will be F6, and it has never changed. More than ten years, almost twenty years. We don't want to change this practice and habit at will. ”

"That's right." Beta scratched her head, feeling a little lost, he thought he had managed to fight these people.

Then he also felt that it was normal, he had only been here for less than two months, and these people had grown up playing together for nearly 20 years, and their feelings were naturally incomparable.

Although she understood, Beta's mood was still a little uncomfortable, and there was always a feeling of being excluded.

Shuck continued to comfort: "You are our supernumerary, the very important kind. Besides, you think, it's already common sense that there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings, and it's easy to understand that there are actually seven people in F6, right? ”

Beta glanced at her cousin helplessly and said, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid and it's easy to deceive?" ”

Shuk snorted and revealed the matter.

Shuk then explained the identity of the 'Towray-Bulson', who is the president of the Mercenary Guild, and any adventurous party that establishes a guild will be given a trip by the Mercenary Guild, which may be the reason why the system will make this NPC a registrant.

As for why Shuke can talk to him, the reason is very simple, firstly, Shuke's charisma is high, and secondly, it is due to Shuke's status as a holy warrior, and the profession of a holy warrior is equivalent to a high-ranking nobleman in the eyes of the world.

Everyone chatted for a while, and the more they talked, the more excited they became.

I even had some beer.

This is also a matter of no way, they have been playing games together for more than ten years, although there are many games, they can just play in the past, and they have never done anything 'big' in the game, and now they can have a 'achievement', of course, they can't help but brag about each other.

As soon as he drank until noon, his head was a little dizzy, and Roland walked out of the cold drink bar in a daze, and did not ride a shared bicycle, but slowly walked back home.

Beer is not easy to get drunk, and Roland knew it by the time he got home.

He's back on the forums, and players are posting more and more about the guild.

Many people are wondering what the basic function of a guild is!

Most people think it's the ability to communicate at a distance.

Roland felt the same way.

The map of this game is too large, and the players are too scattered, and it is extremely inconvenient to communicate.

While there are many players who like to explore and get along with NPCs, many more like to play with their friends and familiar people.

The 'concept' of group exists all the time, and the three views of players and the local residents of the game world are very different and not very talkative.

In addition to the discussion posts about guilds, there are also many 'experience posts', such as some people analyzing how fighters should add points, choosing specialty, how to start attacking when fighting, and so on.

And some people posted a lot about the cultural scenery and customs around the city.

These things are also interesting to see.

Then a peculiar post caught his attention.

"What a terrible errand mission! 》

The content is presumably a male player who inadvertently receives a messenger from a small village to another village.

Originally, he thought it was just a very simple task, after sending the letter, he had three silver coins to take, and after taking it, it took him three days to deliver it to the destination, but the matter was not over, the recipient received the letter and read it, gave him the task reward, and asked him to send a new letter to the next location.

It's a bastard not to take a mission, and with this thought, this player took on a new mission to send a letter.

But he never imagined that this would be a serial letter delivery task.

After that, he sent each letter to a new destination, and the new recipient would ask him to send a new letter to someone after reading it.

Since the game was launched, he has gone from the northern border of Hollevon to the central region of Hollevon.

During this period, he died several times, was killed by robbers, was bitten to death by monsters, starved to death in the wilderness, and so on. But because the letters are always in the system backpack, they can't be lost, and he always gets them.

And just like that, he now has his seventh mission.

For two months, he had been trekking through mountains and rivers, barely participating in battles, and not doing anything else, just on the road.

The person who issued the task has also changed from a villager at the beginning to a small nobleman now. I didn't get much experience, but I was getting more and more money.

Finally, the player exclaimed, "If I continue to send it like this, will I finally give the letter to the king?" ”

Many players replied under the post, all neatly expressed their amazement, and then let the landlord record the broadcast, and they were also very curious about what this player would meet in the end.

Because it's so much fun.

Roland also left a message, hoping that the landlord would record the broadcast, and he has always had enough respect for this kind of person with perseverance.

Then I turned off the computer, took a nap, and went to the Sanda Gym.

In the Sanda gym, he and the coach fed each other for more than an hour, and finally the coach sat on the chair and panted, while Roland was only sweating slightly.

At this time, the coach looked at Roland with a perverted gaze, and finally he said slowly: "Tai Chi has not gone out for three years, and Sanda kills people in March!" ”

"Didn't you kill people in March of the Eight Poles?" Roland was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically.

The coach waved his hand and said angrily: "Don't talk to me, you just know what I mean." Anyway, Sanda is easy to learn, and it is easy to form combat effectiveness. You've outdone me now, and I can see that you've been letting me go. ”

Roland originally wanted to deny it, but thinking that the coach is a coach after all, he should be able to see that no matter how clumsy he is, it doesn't make much sense, but it seems hypocritical and coquettish.

So he nodded.

He had indeed been letting the coach go just now, because he noticed that the coach's movements were a little slower, and the latter's attacks were actually easy to dodge or take away.

"I don't have anything more to teach you." The coach let out a long breath, he wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, and said: "Although we are a for-profit teaching institution, everything is for money to teach people, but I still want to say that learning Sanda is only for self-defense, as well as to strengthen the body, and definitely not to do good things!" Don't follow in my footsteps! ”

Facing the coach's painstaking persuasion, Roland nodded heavily.