Chapter 152: The League of Assassins

One after the other, with a difference of less than a minute, two consecutive system announcements, like two thick-stirring sticks, stirred the entire world of "War" into a pot of porridge. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Who was the first to turn around?

Who is the second turn?

The intelligence traffickers who made a living by selling information and had always regarded themselves as well-informed all moved and began to frantically search for these two people.

When the area was first opened, when the first turn was made, because the intelligence system had not yet been established, the top three of the first turn were still a mystery.

This time it's different.

The intelligence system, which is close to perfection, gives these intelligence traffickers a strong sense of self-confidence.

"Check, check for me, you must find out who these two people are!"

"It's impossible not to find out! The entire world of "War" is a big net, and the one who weaves this net is our League of Assassins! ”

"The Ancestral Spirit Hall, the Great Plaza, and the Quest Administrator all have our people, as long as these two people appear, they will definitely not be able to escape our eyes!"

"Crouching Tiger? Here in our League of Assassins, there are no secrets! ”

Wrath!

The elders of the Elders of the Assassin Alliance roared angrily, among them, there was a human race's mastery, a god's blunt axe-Zastmi, a demon clan's dark lord, and many passers-by, without exception, all of them were angry!

For normal players, the system announcement of this second turn is very far away from them, and it can even be said that it is not their business, and they are all regarded as lively.

But.

The League of Assassins is different.

Before that, everyone had their eyes on Cavin III and Lee Langalos, and at one point, everyone believed that Cavin III would be the first player to complete the second turn!

"Outside of the nickname, Kavin III has reached level 39, ranking first on the rank list!"

"The gods and demons are fighting again, who can win the first second turn, 100 gold, only 100 gold, you can get first-hand information!"

"The second class is about to be released, and the League of Assassins will take you into the upgrade journey of the first master of the Protoss, Kavin III!"

“……”

Just before these two system announcements appeared.

Just in the past few days.

Whether it is out of a display of their own strength or out of the pursuit of profits, the League of Assassins is frantically hyping up the battle of the second turn, from the blunt axe, the League of Assassins has continuously obtained first-hand information about Calvin III, and then sold these materials to competitors and players who like to watch the excitement.

Of course, these materials were all approved by King Calvin III with the nod of permission, allowing the League of Assassins to be disclosed to other players.

So it was with Cavin III.

The same is true for Lee Langalos.

Under the deliberate hype of the Assassin Alliance, everyone's eyes were locked on these two people, and on the gods and demons.

Unexpectedly.

Syllable!

A slap in the face!

Syllable!

Another slap in the face!

The poor League of Assassins was directly stunned, the left side of his face was swollen, and the right side of his face was also swollen, and he couldn't see anyone at all.

The information turned out to be wrong, and it was so wrong!

Such an important thing has been hyped for so many days, and in the end, in the end, it was the Terrans who were ignored throughout the whole process who took the lead in winning the first second turn, no, there was a second second turn; The human race directly took away all the big heads of the second turn reward, leaving only the third place of the most rubbish, leaving it to the gods and demons to continue to snatch it.

On the face, it's hot.

This is not only a matter of face, but also related to interests, and even the foundation of the Assassin Alliance!

The Terrans, who have sprung up, threw a piece of on the golden signboard of the Assassin League, completely tarnishing the golden signboard of the Assassin League.

Since then, the League of Assassins has never known everything more.

Later, the League of Assassins was no longer absolutely accurate.

Anger, it's inevitable.

If you want to save face and make up for your losses, the only way is to find the two second-turn players of the Terran in the fastest possible time, and use all the information of the two of them to wash away the shame of the Assassin Alliance.

All the spies moved.

All eyes are wide open.

Confident elders, patiently waiting for the results.

But.

One hour.

Ten hours.

One day and one night!

Over time, this patience turned into impatience, and this self-confidence turned into frustration.

Can't find it.

The entire intelligence network was in motion, and the Assassin League had exhausted all their methods, but, as if they had sunk into the sea, the two players, as if they had never appeared, did not leave any clues, did not reveal a trace.

24 hours passed.

There is less and less discussion about the second turn.

The leveling of leveling, the brushing of the wild, the world of "Warfire" has once again fallen into tranquility.

It's over!

The Assassins' League lost this time was simply a complete defeat, not only was he slapped in the face, but Nima didn't know who was beaten, and it had completely become a joke.

Who was the first to turn around?

Who is the second turn?

These two questions have become the second question of "why is Huangquan so awesome?" After that, it became two other unsolved cases, and no one knew about them.

Not.

It can't be said that no one knows.

Some people still know.

Mo Shaojun, I know.

Supreme Treasure, know.

Little Bell and King Nanshan all know it.

There is another person, that is Nalan Shanshan, and she also knows.

There is no such thing as two people at all.

Whether it is the reward for the first place or the reward for the second place, it all fell into the pocket of one person, and he is Huang Quan.

……

Time, back to four days ago, back to the tenth day of "War".

After finishing the copy of Hua Tuo, it was already more than ten o'clock at night.

There was no delay.

In order to be able to reach level 20 as soon as possible, in order to end the bitter life of walking on two legs as soon as possible, Huang Quan flew towards the general's grave and prepared to brush the wilderness.

But.

The unexpected appeared.

Accidentally, Huang Quan clicked the wrong coordinates of the teleportation and flew somewhere else.

In front of me, there is a city, a simple city.

All around, the yellow sand was everywhere, and the wind with a strong smell of blood whistled by, rolling up the sand and dust in the sky.

Huang Quan, stunned.

This map is not unfamiliar.

Just a few hours ago, he was here as a husband, guarding the main city behind him, and frantically brushing up on experience and feats.

Just a few hours ago, because of this map, he had risen four levels, and in one leap he had risen to level 18.

Bloody battle in the sands!

The map in front of me is the map of the event a few hours ago - the bloody battle in the yellow sand.

Huang Quan's heart, excited like a monkey in estrus, jumping up and down!

"How did you get here?"

"Isn't the event over? Does this map still exist for Mao? ”

"Huh? Could it be that this event is not a one-time event, but will come back often, so the map will be kept? ”

"Horn? Was that the sound of a trumpet? ”

"Huh? I rub! Brush the soldiers, farm the soldiers! ”

"Wow ha, sir, I'm going to soar in level, quack quack, second order! Second! ”