Chapter 829: A boring play

The seven guild leaders saw such a scene as soon as they came out. They have seen a lot of this kind of scene, strictly speaking, it is not a good show, but an extremely lame kind of boring comedy.

The growth of every congress is not so simple and gentle, and there is no struggle in between. can come to this point, leaving indelible traces in many games, it can be said that their growth, every step is accompanied by countless blood.

It's not that no one covets their achievements, it's not that no one tries to seize their power, and it's not that no one wants to take their place. In the process, there are many guilds and player organizations that have not been able to get to the level they are today, and they can, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

At the beginning, in other games, there would be guilds to challenge them at first, trying to get attention from them, not to win, just to hold on and then run away, which is considered to have shown its face among many players. It's just that the seven guild leaders are very clear about the plans of these guilds, so they didn't let them show their faces successfully, and they were completely erased from the game after showing their faces.

It's not that no one criticizes their way of dealing with it, but in the end, these doubts will disappear on their own. When you show that you are strong, then naturally no one will take advantage of you, and you will not dare to take advantage of you verbally. On the other hand, if you reason with others, they will think that you are weak and deceitful, and more unnecessary disputes will arise.

There is no way, many people are like this, they eat hard and not soft, and they don't remember well.

However, it is the first time in the Three Kingdoms that someone provoked him to come to the door like this. Due to the prestige of other games, almost no one will be stupid enough to take their name when they enter this game.

I have to say, some people should say that it is better to be stupid, or is it better for newborn calves not to be afraid of tigers? Even if you are afraid or not, the calf can't change the fate of being eaten by the tiger.

"That's what you call the show?" A guild leader pouted with disdain, his face full of disgust.

Some guildmasters nodded approvingly, others thoughtfully. Being able to go to their map is not something that can be done by a wine bag and rice bag, and in many things, everyone has their own unique vision and judgment.

The group of people who confronted their players did not seem to be simple, and this would not be purely seen, but judged by the comprehensive situation. If you want to look at it, there are also many weak chicken players in the game who look extraordinary on the outside, but are actually very weak.

This Grange is not simple, although here, their guild is only a part of the power stationed, and they don't take it seriously. Compared to their respective guild stations, the precautions are far worse, but here, it's still not easy!

It's not like their station, the guild's lair, and it's impossible to say how bad it is. Because the power here is not just one guild, but seven top guilds. Even if each guild only produces a part of its people and sends out one-tenth of its strength, but the strength of the seven guilds adds up, that is seven tenths, and this strength can already crush that kind of ordinary medium-sized guild at will.

Normally, it's okay, usually the guards here in the Grange are not as strict as they are now, plus the guild masters who accompany them around them, at the monthly meeting, the Grange has become a tiger's den in Longtan.

Ordinary people can't even enter the Grange, let alone appear in front of them, and being able to appear has proven that their strength is very good. But that's all, the guild leaders still don't have much interest, they have already seen too many players with good strength fall in front of them.

No, no, it's not called falling in front of them, it should be falling in their field of vision. This kind of player with good strength, as well as player power, many connections are close to them and they can't be solved by it. Therefore, they don't have any interest in wanting to know the news of the current group of people, anyway, it won't be long before they forget it, it's better to never know.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, I treat each other with sincerity, that's how you treat guests?" Seeing the movements of the players on the opposite side, and the increasing number of players around him, Gan Xing shouted.

Despite this, he didn't have much to worry about, but enjoyed the scene a little. After all, if someone as good as him is not taken seriously and cautiously, then they may die a miserable death!

"Guest?" Many guild players flashed this word in their minds, and decisively discarded it from their minds.

What the hell is a guest? Are the guests uninvited and coming in without the consent of the host? also slapped the host's face, and said all kinds of inexplicable things unashamedly.

Guests, you are not qualified enough.

"You're not welcome here, please get out," one player said calmly, deliberately reinforcing the invitation.

His purpose was simple, to make these people retreat. Although the strength of many guilds present is very strong, it is inevitable that there will be casualties in the battle, and it is really a waste to spend some of your power on such a boring thing.

"What? What do you say? Gan Xing's face was surprised, looking at the player opposite, his face was full of disappointment, "I didn't expect you to be such a brazen person!" I'm going to be here, and they're going to kick me out! I can't imagine how your guild got here! ”

"I guess you are very poor, and you are not willing to give me a sip of a cup of tea, and you will drive us away immediately. It seems that you really don't live up to your name, what are you doing with a swollen face and a fat person? No money, right? If you don't have money, tell me, brother, please have tea! Xu Zhongcong took out a few ingots of silver, waved his hand very happily, and ran the silver in the direction of the talking player.

The silver falls to the ground, right at the player's feet, and in the sunlight, the silver shimmers with a metallic sheen that is unique to silver.

Who wouldn't pick up money? In reality, in the game, everyone's favorite is to pick up money, no matter how much it is, as long as it's money, there will be a wonderful sense of satisfaction when you pick it up, probably because you feel that the possession of this luck makes him stand out from the crowd.

The player didn't bend down, he just kept his head down, looked at the silver, and didn't do the kind of behavior that a normal player should do. On the contrary, at this time, his eyes were very cold.

As one of the members of the guild, they no longer represent themselves, and many times many actions and decisions are linked to the guild and are closely related. In normal times, he would indeed bow his head and pick up the silver that he didn't know from whom, and be complacent about it.

But they would not pick up the silver in such a scene, in a situation that was obviously humiliating.

To pick it up is to slap yourself in the face, to slap the guild in the face. Besides, his guild's treatment is very good, and there is no shortage of these taels of silver.

The important thing is face, he felt regret for the sentence he just said, and felt that he shouldn't have been so kind to discuss it before, and he didn't choose to do it directly. To be more simple, sure enough, for some stupid and vulnerable groups, after a long period of time, it will really make people pity them.

So now, no matter how much you want to go, you can't leave, you can only come in standing up, you can only lie down and go out, die, and after that, you will have to repeat more deaths.

"Make a note of him." A guild leader ordered faintly, he was not angry, not angry. For a bug, would you care what it thinks, or do you care about it humiliating or something? It's not, it's not important, it doesn't make any sense, insects are just insects, and you can trample on the existence of just lifting your feet, and it's impatient to even take a second look.

No matter how many bugs there are, they are also a bunch of bugs.

Hearing the guildmaster's words, one player immediately took out the drawing board from the package and held it in his hand, and the white paper in the other hand had been laid out, so he held the drawing board in one hand and the ink-stained brush in the other hand and quickly waved it on the paper.

This is the Painter, the life profession painter among the players. In the Three Kingdoms game, painters are also a very popular life profession, but they are a little unpopular. The reason why there is a painter around this guild leader is to let him paint, but not to let him paint those landscapes and beautiful scenery.

It is a painter, and the painter's duty next to the guildmaster is to draw people. Even in the three countries, he has not encountered too many player provocations, but this has always been the case. Always by your side, when you want to find someone wanted, let the artist draw his face on the spot, and then start a follow-up later.

There is a camera and photo function in the player's function, but it is only limited to the capture from the game to the game. If you want to spread something in the game, you have to use the way in the game, and the existence of the artist is limited to this.

In addition, there are also special photographers in his guild, and the capture skills are very good. Their words are also here to record these things, and when the time comes, they will pass it on the forums and exert the power of the players, and it will be easier to find who they are.

With a two-pronged approach, neither the player nor the aborigines can escape their eyes, and there is a chance to be found at the ends of the earth. Moreover, there is a generous bounty hanging there, settled by the number of kills, and those players who need money will naturally become the sharpest knife in their hands, the tightest net.

"Kill!" I don't know which player shouted, and the sound of drawing the knife in unison suddenly resounded through the Grange. But they didn't move forward, and some of the others behind them were even faster than them, and the arrows on the longbow in their hands were already set, and the bowstrings snapped, and the feathered arrows whistled and fell towards the players of the Jinyi Society and the Double Dragon Society in the middle clearing.

(End of chapter)