On the 42nd, the guild opens
The old-fashioned elevator makes the sound of fingernails rubbing against the chalkboard and goes underground from top to bottom.
Suddenly, the elevator stuttered, and the elevator doors slowly opened. More than a dozen people stepped out of the elevator and sat in front of the long table in a row under the guidance of the waiter.
One of them slapped the table impatiently, complaining about why it hadn't started yet.
After they had been chatting for half an hour, an old man in a straight suit walked very gentlemanly behind the desk.
The old man straightened his attire and bowed gracefully to everyone before speaking politely.
"Sir, ma'am, I've kept you waiting, are you all here to gamble?"
"Yes."
"yes, it's a game of death, and since you've all figured it out, I'll wish you all the best of luck!" The old man squinted and smiled, and quickly washed the playing cards in his hands......
"That's it, more than a dozen people went to participate in the guild dungeon, and only nine people came back. Also, I haven't found out about Pioneer Crime yet. After Liu Piaopiao finished speaking, he took a sip of water and handed a plate of information in his hand to Leng Feng.
Since the end of Cold Wind and Pioneer Sin PVP, Leng Feng has never seen Pioneer Sin again, he is like evaporating from the world, and he has disappeared.
From the moment Bai Ling announced that he was out of the game and died at the Divine Sacrifice, there will be some players whose survival points have been cleared out of the game every day, and there will also be some players who are at the bottom of the game level at the end of the month.
Now, everyone is desperately grinding dungeons, and the player who doesn't want the next game out is himself.
The day before yesterday, the auction house, private trading and guild systems were opened together, and in the past three days, many players have temporarily stopped the pace of crazy points brushing and went to learn about the guild's gameplay.
Crowds are strength, and joining a guild is likely to become a powerful backing for yourself.
In the past three days, many hardcore players who have long wanted to establish a guild have become active.
However, to their disappointment, guild tokens are required to establish a guild, and this guild token cannot be bought, and it is only possible to farm by farming extremely difficult dungeons.
Even if you have a guild token, you can only create it by creating a copy of the guild, and after passing the copy, it will be graded to determine the level of the guild.
However, if you don't have a guild token, you can still build a Knighthood.
A knight order can be established as long as it passes a knight dungeon, but a knight can only join a maximum of fifteen people, which is still far from the guild.
After listening to Liu Piaopiao's introduction, Leng Feng also has some understanding of this knight dungeon.
The Knights' quests don't seem to be random, just a quest called the Game of Death, and each group that enters this quest will have half the number of people when they come out.
"Cold Wind, what are you asking for, are you going to establish a knight order?" Liu Piaopiao asked suspiciously.
"No, I'm not going to establish a Knights Guild or anything, I just want to find out." Cold air ducts.
"So what are we going to do now?" Avril asked.
"Of course it's to buy a house!"
Yesterday, when Leng Feng was woken up in the middle of the night, he found that he hadn't bought a house yet, and many players didn't buy a house just because they didn't have enough survival points, so they could only fall to sleep at the god sacrifice.
But the cold wind is different, he already has more than 10,000 survival points, and these days he has been accompanying Avril to brush ordinary copies all the time, adding up to more than 20,000 survival points.
The cold wind comes to the arch of the house, and goes all the way in, and the further you go here, the higher the house price.
A group of people walked through the dog pen to the slum, and only then did they see a slightly decent house.
Liu Piaopiao has already inquired, at the junction of the slum and the rich area are some high-rise apartments, the closer to the inside, the more expensive the housing prices. However, the most expensive rent for a year will not exceed 100,000, which is more cost-effective.
"Is there anything I can do to help you?" The NPC in the apartment area stepped forward in a patterned manner and asked politely.
"How many survival points does your cheapest house here cost a year?" Leng Feng asked straight to the point.
"Ten thousand survival points a year." The NPC replied politely.
Leng Feng suddenly remembered that Bai Ling seemed to have said that there would be no impact without a house before, but he didn't seem to be able to remember it anymore. He only remembered that if there was a house, the survival points that were not deducted would be slightly less.
10,000 is not too much for the cold wind, so he immediately took 10,000 yuan and rented an apartment for a year as a base for the following year.