Volume 7: The Chamber of Secrets in Blackstone Mountain (Remastered) Chapter 37: The Parade of the Dead in Lasgard (7)
"Twenty percent? Why didn't he go and grab it? Yanyu slapped the table angrily, extremely indignant at this practice of taking advantage of the fire to rob and sit on the ground and raise the price, "No, it's not as easy as he came to rob!" These vampires! β
Compared with the hazy smoke and rain that I wanted to pull out my weapon and cut people, the smoke and rain next to me were much calmer.
"Counting the 30% that was said at the beginning, that is, half of the income we excavated has to be handed over." Yanyu Hongchen said calmly, "I don't think it's an unacceptable condition. β
Yanyu stared at himself with round eyes, you know, among their rich sons, Yanyu Hongchen can be said to be the most unwilling to suffer, but he didn't expect that this time it was him who gave in first.
"You're not kidding, are you? That's half that! β
Yanyu Hongchen smiled bitterly: "Then what do you say?" Disagree? I'm afraid we're going to have to roll up and get out of the way right now. β
Since the last time he was hit hard in Raven Ridge, Yanyu Hongchen has really begun to face all this, which is why he has changed from his original ambition to what he is now.
Everyone thinks that in this game, those Terran guilds are the worst, with the behemoth of the Angel Covenant pressed on it, even if you want to make the guild bigger and stronger, you have to look at the face of the Angel Covenant, and if you show any attitude against the Angel Covenant, you will be like Spirit Sword Villa, constantly suppressed in various ways.
But in fact, only guild leaders like Yanyu Hongchen know that compared to the situation in the chaotic camp, the guilds on the other side of the order camp really don't know how happy they are.
In the entire Chaos Camp, although there is no behemoth like the Angel's Covenant on the surface, the Devouring Serpent is like a giant dragon, ready to turn a certain unlucky egg into something in its own mouth, and all the guilds of the Chaos Camp can only tremble in the shadow of this dragon.
Especially the undead clan, it can be called the hardest hit area, here, it is not the large guilds like Yanyu Jiangnan that really dominate, but the countless hunting regiments, these hunting regiments may not be many in number, but they will be in almost every city, as little as five or six, as many as twenty.
With the butcher's knives at the reach of these hunters, all the undead guilds had only one choice, and that was to follow the planned route according to the arrangement of the Devouring Serpent, or the Death Knight.
"Go and tell the messenger that we, Yanyu Jiangnan, agree to this condition." Yanyu Hongchen sent away the men who came to report the news, sighed, and sat down.
Yan Yu asked hazyly, "How can you agree so easily?" β
"What if you don't say yes?" Yanyu Hongchen looked up at Yanyu Hazy, "If we don't agree, they won't even have to take action themselves, as long as the blockade is relaxed a little, the players who poured in will be enough to snatch more benefits from us." β
"Then you can't rob them like this! Add 20% today, add 20% tomorrow, we might as well give them a free job! Smoke and rain said hazyly.
Yanyu Hongchen shook his head helplessly: "Bear it!" It's not that you don't know the current situation, this time it's just that there are not even a hundred chasseurs, and for that death knight, it's just a simple tour. β
"Fuck!" Smoke and rain slashed the weapon in his hand on the chair fiercely, "If I knew this, I might as well go to the order camp in the first place!" β
Compared with the gloomy face of Yanyu Jiangnan, the Bones of the Dead Guild stationed in the ruins of Poler is very calm, as a guild of the undead clan that is older, established earlier, and larger than Yanyu Jiangnan, the development of the Bones of the Dead can be called smooth sailing, of course, there are also reasons why the high-level leaders of this guild know how to judge the situation better.
"It seems that the man's appetite is not too big." Bones Guild Master Kelmon smiled and said to Vice Leader Northmburg, "I thought he would raise that number a little higher." β
Northberg nodded: "Twenty percent, say too much, say a lot less, just stuck on the psychological bottom line of our big guilds." β
"Yes! The more I deal with him, the more I understand how terrible that man is! "By comparison, the methods of the little girls in the Angel's Covenant seem a little naΓ―ve. β
"President, since the Body-Devouring Snake has adjusted the proportion of its share to this level, I'm afraid it's going to do it, right?"
Kemon nodded: "Nerrobi of the Pharaohs' League approached me, but I refused. β
"Are you not optimistic about them?"
"If you change it, do you believe that such a guild alliance can win?" Kemon shook his head, "Can't win!" In the end, it would be nice to be able to maintain a winless and unbeaten result. β
Northenberg asked, "Why does the president say that?" I think that no matter how powerful that Death Knight is, the Pharaoh Alliance is not a small force after all, after all, millions of players are involved. β
"Then tell me, what does it mean to lose the Devouring Snake?" Kemon smiled and looked at Northamberg.
Northenburg lowered his head and thought for a moment: "Break the blockade in Lasgard?" No, this will offend all the other big guilds, and now although everyone can't eat, at least there are stutterers, and if the Pharaoh League does this, it will turn Lasgard into a pot of porridge, and in the end everyone will not have to eat. β
"That's right, this is the so-called three monks who have no water to drink!" "What's more, what if the Boss Alliance kills all the chasers here in Lasgard?" Don't say you don't know the situation of the undead. β
Northumberburg nodded with a wry smile: "Hundreds of hunting regiments, it's really nothing to die a hundred." β
"So!" Kemon spread his hands, "Only the arrogant fools of the Pharaohs' Alliance can't see the root cause of this, even if they occupy Lasgard?" Did they really think that the man had relied on those dozens of hunting regiments to block Lasgard? No, it is the reputation of the Death Knight Ice Whisper Dry Bones that blocks Lasgard, as long as he has not fallen from the altar, what he says, others have to listen, and dare not listen, change the Pharaoh Alliance, change Nell Robbie, who birds them? β
"It seems that it is true, if you say so, isn't that the man already in an undefeated position from the beginning?"
"That's the way it is now. Not to mention the undead clan, it's the entire chaotic camp, everyone is in a stage where they can't eat enough, but they are still hanging on to their lives, it's just to see whose breath is longer, and now, someone wants to pull the food into their own bowl, do you say this person will succeed or fail? "That's why I admire Ice Whisper, Dry Bone, who knows how to shear sheep and not just raise pigs." β
Pigs can only be slaughtered when they are fattened, and the wool can be sheared when it grows, and it can be raised after shearing, which is the different management methods of Yu Bin and Raphael.
"So, what are you going to do?" Northumbrough asked, if he didn't believe Caymon would be willing to be just a bystander.
This time, though, Northberg was wrong.
"This time, I'm not doing anything." Kaymon shook his head, "People just want to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, as a member of the monkey group, just watch obediently, and want to make a move. The only thing that pulls the chicken is the fate of being killed with the chicken. β
"I thought you were going to recommend yourself and help him sharpen his knife."
"Haha, maybe someone else will, but I'm not that stupid!" "The faster the knife is sharpened, the more it will be killed, and maybe a chicken will not be enough to kill us." β
Northenberg nodded: "Okay then, I'll go and let the people below rest a little bit these days." β
At the same time, in the big tent where the Sphinx Guild was stationed, as the guild leaders discussed matters, several people were also discussing the letter sent by Yu Bin.
"What's going on? Why do you suddenly say that you agree with us to add more people? Sphinx, the head of the Sphinx Guild, said confusedly.
The other people in the tent were also looking down to consider the reason.
"What do you think, Nelrobie?" In order to better arrange for his players to secretly enter Lasgard, not only the high-level of the Sphinx Guild is here, but also the high-level of the Khufu Guild is also stationed here, and Nerrobi, who is the vice president of the Khufu Guild, is naturally no exception, while the head of the Tutankhamun Guild, Anxan Heinman, stays in the city where the Pharaoh Alliance is located, and is responsible for scheduling.
"I'm still the same opinion, cancel this operation!"
"You're still saying that!" The other person said dissatisfiedly, "This action was decided by the entire alliance, can you give up in vain with your words?" β
"It's just, we can't let those Snake Bastards suck blood out of us anymore!" The other chimed in loudly.
Nelrobi sighed, he knew that his opinion would not be accepted by the upper echelons of the alliance at all, because it was not an easy matter, but to convince these guys to willingly give away the wealth that should belong to them, and it was clear that these guys who did not have the slightest strategic vision and only knew how to make money in their own pockets could not agree with him.
The large territory in the hands of the Angel's Covenant can be said to have detonated the entire powder keg, and with the last auction in New York, those rich people finally realized this mysterious game, what kind of wealth this mysterious continent would bring them, so the Pharaoh Alliance received a large amount of capital, from a few ordinary guilds to a huge guild alliance.
But if there is gain, there must be giving, and those rich people are not charitable, how can they watch the money fall and have no benefit. And at this time, a series of problems caused by the territory of the Angel Covenant became the best focus of these rich people.
The town core is naturally the best commodity in the eyes of the big rich, and no one wants to give up this low-hanging fruit.
Marx said it well that capitalists are afraid of no profit or too little profit, just as nature is afraid of a vacuum. As soon as there is a proper profit, capital is bold. If there is a profit of ten percent, he guarantees that it will be used everywhere; With twenty percent profit, it becomes active; With a 50 percent profit, it takes a risk; For the sake of 100 percent profit, it dares to trample on all human laws; With a profit of three hundred percent, it dares to commit any crime, even at the risk of being hanged.
In order to extract greater benefits from the game, these capitalists even dare to openly kidnap and even buy murderers on the street. Killing, in contrast, organizing a group of players in the game to snatch profits from the hands of the Devouring Serpent is already a very mild approach.
"Okay!" Nelrobi knew that he couldn't convince these people, so he had to retreat to the next thing, at least not to let the entire alliance suffer too much loss in this operation, "If this operation is imperative, then I hope to do it according to the original plan, the main personnel of the Sphinx Guild are responsible for attracting the attention of the death knight, and the main force of the alliance is responsible for breaking the blockade of Lasgard and occupying a part of the border area for excavation work." β
"Nell Robbie, I'm not questioning your judgment, but when this plan was first formulated, the league didn't really understand the situation in Lasgard, and now, I don't think this plan is suitable anymore." There were objections.
From the very beginning, Nelrobi was opposed to fighting the Snake of Eater, and in his opinion, such hostile behavior would lead to great losses for the entire Alliance, and even if it was a lucky victory, the Alliance's future development in the Chaos Camp would be greatly limited.
But the top of the alliance, those rich people who throw a lot of money into this alliance think that as long as they have money, everything can be solved, and the high-ranking life in reality has made them develop a natural sense of superiority, thinking that they are the best, and those people at the bottom who have a little ability can do it as long as they spend money, but they forget that in this Entagri continent, strength is the real decisive force.
"Nellrobie, since this time the Flesh Eater Serpent is willing to open the passage to the Alliance and increase the number of entries, then we don't need to stick to the original plan, as long as we pull all the main forces of the Alliance to Lasgard, those Chasseurs with tens of thousands of people are not our opponents at all, and when the time comes, the area controlled by the Death Knight is in our pocket, compared to the border of Lasgard, I think those places are more in line with the needs of the Alliance." It was a stout orc who spoke, and in reality, this guy was also a big businessman who also held a government position, and it was really easy for him to stir up the desires of others through words.
In fact, the others also thought the same thing, Nelrobi's original plan was to occupy the border area of Lasgard, and the area was not large, how could that kind of harvest compare to the temptation of directly snatching the area occupied by Ice Whisper and Dry Bone? Even the place where the Death Knight refused to give up must have buried far more wealth there than any other region.
Nelrobie was still about to speak, he wanted to tell these guys who only knew how to calculate the benefits all day long, how much it would cost to achieve this almost impossible goal, and what the success rate was, but someone stood up and interrupted him.
It was Hoffman, the head of the Khufu Guild and Nerobi's best friend, who stopped Nelrobi.
"Nell Robbie, this is the decision of the entire alliance, in three days, President Anksan will arrange for more than half a million players to enter here, what you have to consider is how to arrange the rest and supply of these players."
"But, Hoffman, isn't it?"
"Alright, Vice President Nell Robbie, let's do it!" Hoffman waved his hand and gave Nelrobi a look, motioning for him to stop dwelling.
Nell Robbie nodded helplessly and walked out.
With the departure of him, the atmosphere buster, everyone in the tent fantasized about how much they would gain if the plan was successful, and everyone felt that everything was under their control.
Hoffman glanced at it and walked out silently.
Outside the tent, Nell Robbie was waiting for his best friend.
"Why are you stopping me? They're bringing the alliance to a dead end! Nell Robby said excitedly.
Hoffman shook his head: "I know, Nell Robbie, I haven't doubted your decision until now!" But this time was different. β
"Different? What's different? Are those fools blinded by the glow of the gold coins, and can't even see what they are? β
"Nell Robbie, this plan is no longer for President Anchorson to decide!" What Hoffman said surprised Nellrobie, because Anxan herself is the biggest investor in the entire Pharaoh Alliance, and even he can't decide, how can it be? "You just need to know that this operation must be carried out in accordance with the latest arrangements, and all members of the alliance cannot disobey!"