Chapter 155: The Cruel War
"So little master, how do we buy it next?" Evelyn in the video window asks on behalf of the crowd.
Lott smiled: "Next is the round of 16, and after playing, you will enter the top eight, but ......"
Speaking of this, Lott looked at Jill and didn't say any more, the meaning was obvious: everyone in the quarterfinals was a real master, and this kind of prediction in advance obviously couldn't keep up.
When Jill saw it, he immediately nodded in understanding: "Don't worry, big brother, I know my catties." Actually, the main reason I participated in this competition was to make a name for our Guild that made a lot of money, after all, you all have your own careers, don't I, the commander of the light pole, need fresh blood to join? β
'Make a lot of money' is a clichΓ©, a broken guild with a weak scale and no funds, others will hardly even look at it, and there is no money to advertise, so Jill wants to make a name for himself here - it would be nice to attract one or two members to join.
When the others heard this, they were all a little embarrassed, Miranda opened the store, Evelyn Ava ran away with Lot, Aaron stayed at home all the year round, as members, they didn't seem to think so much about Jill, and Jill as the president didn't complain, and he silently endured it with a posture of 'it's going to rain X getting married'.
Thinking of this, Lott saw from Jill that the friends who used to play games together gradually faded out of the game because of family matters, and finally left the president alone to stick to the last candle of the guild, and the back looked lonely and lonely.
If you're in the other world, you might have traveled to another world and become Skeletron. Lott looked at Jill and sighed silently.
Since he was a former member, and the development of the dungeon started from Jill, it was impossible for Lot, who was a lord, not to help him.
"Jill, put on the Bluetooth headset when you play." Lott in the video window looked at Jill with a serious expression and said, which suddenly surprised several people.
When Jill heard this, he hurriedly took out the headphones from the ring and put them on, and asked, "What's next?" β
"Then you will listen to my command throughout the whole process, and you will do whatever I say, become a sword on the field, and use it for me."
When everyone heard this, their eyes widened and they let out a burst of exclamation: This is an intention to cheat, no, it should be asking for foreign help.
When Jill heard this, he immediately became excited.
Although he had never seen the big brother go on an adventure in the wilderness, the proficiency of Chong when he first saw him command the elf in battle, coupled with the series of tactics just now, all kinds of phenomena showed that the big brother's command and use of the elf was much higher than that of everyone present.
This is a true high-end player!
Thinking of this, Jill has full confidence in 16 into 8: he was quite worried before, after all, the difficulty of the top 16 is beginning to increase, and the battlefield is changing rapidly, and it is far from being able to get by by arranging the tactical process in advance - the publicity of the top 8 is much better than that of the top 16.
"I ..... How can I thank you, Brother Lott? The more he thought about it, the more excited Gilton became, a little at a loss, just as he was about to speak, Lott was afraid that the other party would say lines such as 'promise by body', so he hurriedly stopped: "Helping you is also helping myself, don't forget that I bet all my belongings on you." β
"Oh~~~"
Got it done, Lot, who was sitting on the sofa in the domain hall, reached out and played with the tablet in his hand, on which the figures of the Great Elders of Sumir were displayed.
"Your Excellency." Maria, who was also sitting on the sofa, leaned close to Lott and said, "Why are you doing this to these old fat men?" Wouldn't it be over if you just took all the other party's money away from the bank? β
Hey, you have to talk about the Basic Law if you play hooligans.
Lott turned his head and replied with a smile: "There is a saying called the mentality of the shellfisher, after losing 500 million, the old fat men will continue to transport money from their homes and invest it in, so that the fine water can flow for a long time, besides, we are serious businessmen who do legitimate business, and we are not Bibi Birds who rob the road in the green forest." β
Maria stuck out her tongue, and Vickers, who was standing next to her, asked cautiously: "My lord, do we have any specific effect on absorbing gold coins like this, and finally let the dragon coins succeed in ascending to the throne?" β
When Lott heard this, he lowered his head and pondered, then looked up at the front, and said:
"There are two kinds of war, one is to send troops to the past, which is used against barbarian countries; Another way to deal with civilized countries: once the dragon currency becomes an international currency, then in the future, as long as we see who is not pleasing to the eye, we will send people to inject large-scale liquid capital into the city, that is, 'hot money', which is directly reflected in raising their prices and housing prices, destroying their economic structure, and eventually forming a large number of false bubbles. β
Hearing this, Maria replied like a schoolboy answering a teacher's question, "Will the other party be dangerous then?" β
"Quite dangerous! It can be said that it has reached the point of danger," Lott said with a serious expression, "After the bubble economy reaches a certain level, we will suck out all the hot money, so that the other party's capital chain will be broken, a large number of enterprises will close down, workers will be unemployed, social unrest, and materials will be scarce, and the economy will collapse in an instant like a high-rise building." β
"Once the other party's foreign exchange reserves are depleted, those in power can only keep printing money to maintain stability, but this will further depreciate the country's currency, pull up prices, and eventually die, the only thing they can do is to frantically sell assets in exchange for foreign exchange to stabilize prices, and the rest is to ask for help."
At that time, Lott only needed to send a merchant group in the name of Blue Fire Company to buy the core assets of the other party at a very low price, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling the entire economic lifeline of the other party, which was called 'sheep shearing'
Once it is real-time, it is almost like dropping an atomic bomb, and even more crazy: currency devaluation, factory shutdown, people unemployed, shortage of materials, in severe cases, paralyzing the functional system of the state, and the entire civilization has degraded into a primitive society that can only smash and loot...... If you're really going to kill the other party......
This is absolutely an unprecedented disaster for order and civilization.
"Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is best for us not to use this trick, because the damage is too ferocious, it will directly destroy the lives of the residents in the area, and the negative impact on the dungeon will be quite huge at that time, which will outweigh the losses." When Lott spoke, his expression was quite serious, and several of the surrounding atmospheres did not dare to breathe.
The economic wars of civilization are often more ferocious than barbarism!
The target of the dungeon is the population, and the practice of destroying their lives is too domineering, the contest between the rulers can't make the people at the bottom suffer, if you can't even control the scope of the impact, it means that the strength of the dungeon is still too weak!
After listening to Lot's explanation, the black warrior, who was standing aside with his arms crossed and silent, said slowly: "I think it's easier to take a bomb and glass all the other party."
It's like using your Death Star to smash your opponent's planet to smithereens, right?
Lot shook his head and didn't say anything more, at this time, his surveillance computer showed that several old fat men in Sumir City seemed to have ideas again.
"Did you find the crow?!" The Great Elder of Sumir looked quite angry, and the fat on his face shook and trembled, and he didn't know it, and he thought that his son was lost.......
Lott smiled suddenly, but then reacted: Wait, the crow didn't go back???
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