Chapter 45: Code Name Forty-Seven
Of course, Bu Operator didn't dare to buy murder, but he really wanted to swallow Mo Qianying alive now. All his hard work is in the identity of Chixiao Sword and this closed disciple, and now losing Chixiao Sword is no different from removing his two arms.
After thinking about it again, he had to tell the general manager Qing Zijin about the matter, after all, now that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon and Haoran Villa have not yet publicly opposed each other, he has already lost a trump card, and he doesn't dare to even have room to turn around because of recklessness.
So Bu Operator stated everything that happened one by one, and sent it to Qing Zijin with a trace of apprehension.
In a certain alley in the northwest corner of Yunyang City, Qing Zijin, dressed in black, walked slowly, and beside him was Chilian Nishang, one of the three vice-guilds of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Looking at the equipment on the two of them, it is obvious that the level is not low.
Qing Zijin received the system prompt and clicked on the message casually, and after a few glances, his brows furrowed.
"What's wrong?" A red Lian Nishang who followed him asked.
"The fortune operator sent it." Aokojin swiped the communication interface in front of her eyes.
Chi Lian Nishang leaned over and looked at it a few times, and immediately covered her mouth and chuckled: "Lao Bu is so careless, I want to borrow that Chixiao Sword to play with for a few days and don't give it to me, but now it's okay, I actually let others explode it." ”
"I told him a long time ago not to act on his own, but he just wouldn't listen." Qing Zijin was obviously very dissatisfied with the fortune operator.
"He can't be blamed." The Chilian Nishang sighed lightly, "No one would have imagined that Haoran Villa would react so quickly. ”
Qing Zijin snorted coldly and said, "I have told him more than once that no matter how strong a person is, he still relies on the team. Because he always has personal heroism, he can only be a vice president for so many years. I asked him to worship in Zhenwu Mountain so that he could lead the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation well, who knows if he actually went to be a closed disciple. ”
"So what now?" Chi Lian Nishang turned the conversation to the other side.
Qing Zijin stopped, pondered for a while, and said, "Since Haoran Villa has already started, then we don't have to hide anything anymore, just use this matter as an excuse!" As he spoke, he had already started to reply to the information of the operator.
"Isn't that a reminder to them?" Chi Lian Nishang was a little worried.
Qing Zijin sent the message and replied casually: "Judging from the information I have heard so far, I am afraid that they have already noticed it, although I am also very curious about how Lie Yu Hongtu knew that I was going to deal with him, but it is an indisputable fact that the current Haoran Villa may not be as easy to deal with as we imagined." ”
Chi Lian wanted to say something, but Qing Zijin had already walked away and came to a slightly dilapidated courtyard, and he raised his hand and knocked on the closed door. A crack opened in the door, and a vigilant eye could be seen behind the crack.
Qing Zijin didn't speak, raised his hand and raised the thing in his hand, and the red Lian Nishang behind him also took out something from his sleeve.
What they were holding was the secret letter of the Black Dragon Sect.
Soon after, a post appeared on the forum in the name of the fortune operator, about Haoran Villa ignoring his equipment and taking advantage of the unpreparedness of others.
The content of the post highlights how innocent he is, originally came here with a good mood to enjoy the scenery of Yunyang City, but he didn't expect to suffer this fate because of the greed of Haoran Villa.
At the end of the post, he also specifically named Haoran Villa, and claimed that he would not just forget it.
Regarding the accusation of Bu Operator, Lie Yu Hongtu couldn't sit still, and immediately contacted Mo Qianying to ask him what should be done about this matter, and there was no lack of temptation in his words to let Mo Qianying return the Chixiao Sword.
Mo Qianying couldn't laugh or cry a little, and immediately replied: "You are the president of the First Guild of the Northeast District, when did you become so cowardly?" ”
"I can't stand the pressure of public opinion!" Lie Yu Hongtu looked depressed, "Now that people in the guild withdraw from the guild every day, and two guilds that have already negotiated an alliance have come to me, saying that I am despicable and want to break off relations with me, I am about to fall into a crisis of trust." ”
Seeing that he was really at a loss, Mo Qianying stopped teasing him, cleared his throat and said, "Do you know what the easiest way to deal with being slandered is? ”
"Straighten things straight?" Lie Yu Hongtu replied stubbornly.
"It's not." Mo Qianying smiled, "If you want to stand outside, you can't see the situation clearly, of course, the muddies of the water, the better." You just need to find someone to accuse Bu Operator, just say that he came to Yunyang City to deliberately provoke trouble, just to find a reason to deal with Haoran Villa next, the equipment was blown out and it was completely his own bad luck. ”
"Does anyone believe that?" Lie Yu Hongtu is still not at ease.
"Unless Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon doesn't fight your mind." Mo Qianying shrugged.
As soon as Lie Yu Hongtu was reminded by him, he immediately understood what he meant, and immediately nodded and smiled: "There is a play." ”
Turning off the communication interface, Mo Qianying looked up to find the place where the Black Dragon Sect was connected. The secret letter suggested that the location of the meeting would be engraved with a black dragon mark on the door frame, and he didn't see any black dragon mark all the way through.
"This broken stronghold shouldn't be destroyed!" Mo Qianying looked left and right, seeing that she was about to come to an end, and when she turned her head, she saw a crack open in the closed courtyard door next to her.
He subconsciously glanced up at the door frame, and found a very shallow black dragon pattern engraved in the upper left corner, so he immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Who?"
A hoarse voice came from inside, and it was impossible to tell if it was a man or a woman, and then Mo Qianying saw an eye flash from behind the crack in the door.
"I'm here to join the Black Dragon Sect." Mo Qianying lit up the secret letter in his hand.
The courtyard door creaked open, just enough for one person to pass sideways. Mo Qianying put away the secret letter and squeezed in, then looked at the slightly dilapidated courtyard in front of her.
The joints of the Black Dragon Sect are not as gorgeous as they imagined, or should they be said to be too ordinary. It's just a small bungalow, and with the hunchbacked old man guarding the door, it's simply a house that can be seen everywhere to make up the numbers.
"Go inside!" The hunchbacked old man pointed to the room and motioned for Mo Qianying to go in directly.
Mo Qianying nodded, but didn't have any meaningless communication with him, and directly pushed open the door and walked in.
The room was dim, and Mo Qianying, who had just come in from outside, was not even a little uncomfortable, and his eyes went blind for a few seconds. After his eyes gradually adjusted, he found that there were already many players in the room, plus he was just twenty. In his eyes, these players are all system-generated clothing and appearances, indicating that their identities are kept secret from everyone else.
Since he was the last to come, he had to sit on the stool closest to the door. No sooner had he sat down than the hunchbacked old man pushed the door open and walked in.
The players present all looked over, and several of them already showed happy expressions, obviously they all thought that they had started some hidden mission.
The hunchbacked old man walked straight to the front of the room, then turned to face everyone, and said in a hoarse voice that he couldn't distinguish between men and women: "Everyone here has received a secret letter from the Holy Sect, although it is a little verbose, but I still want to confirm if anyone wants to quit?" ”
The players present looked around, but no one stood up. After all, playing games is nothing more than having fun, where would you care about so many things.
"Excellent! So let me talk a little bit about the rules. The old man opened the box on the left, which was full of envelopes, he took out one and said, "These are all tasks assigned to you, there is no time limit to complete them, and after completing them, come back to me to receive the reward." Well done, I will recommend you to meet my superiors. ”
With that, he opened the box on the right again, and there were twenty hidden cloaks inside. The old man pointed to the box and said, "Take one of you, remember to wear it when you do your tasks, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you if something happens." ”
"Finally......" the old man coughed twice, pointed to the hidden cloak in the box, and said, "The number behind your chair is your code name, and your code name will be displayed on this dress, so you will use the code name in the future!" With that, he walked out the door with his hands behind his back.
The players present immediately showed joy, although they didn't know what the equipment in the box was, but they were too happy to hear that the equipment was being sent. So one by one, they couldn't wait to stand up, and they squeezed to the front, those who took the equipment took the equipment, and those who received the tasks received the tasks.
Mo Qianying sat in place, looking bored, and took the time to stretch. He yawned and swept around, realizing that there were two players sitting across from him. The man and the woman, like him, were not in a hurry, the man looked at him indifferently and turned his face away, but the woman smiled at him.
Mo Qianying nodded politely, but she didn't pay much attention to them, after all, everyone has a big game.
After everyone else had left, Mo Qianying and the two players walked over. The man and woman made a beeline for the quest box, and Mo Qianying came to the cloak.
Even though he already has a cloak, he doesn't mind getting a special piece of equipment. He attached the Cloak of Concealment to his body, and a dark red embroidery of "Forty-Seven" appeared on his left chest.
Mo Qianying patted the embroidery on her chest with satisfaction, and seeing that the pair of men and women had already come to her side, she immediately moved out of the way and walked to the task box. He casually took out a letter and opened it directly, and only three words were written on it-
"Stay"
Mo Qianying was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the two people next to him who were also not moving, and found that the other party was also looking at him.
"The letter told me to stay." Mo Qianying asked tentatively, "Could it be yours too?" ”
The man and woman looked at each other, then nodded at him.
Just when the three of them were a little puzzled, the hunchbacked old man walked in again.