Chapter Ninety-Eight: Honor Worth the First

"President Jiuxiao, the first soldiers will attack on both sides in two ways, so as not to be stabbed in the ass by other teams, remember to take care of the NPC militia I brought."

Seeing that the gap had been opened by the Ling Xiao Guild group, and other guilds were also moving towards this gap, Ling Chen reminded him on the team channel.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange it." Ling Jiuxiao responded, and immediately ordered the team to divide into two ways and slash along the low wall.

The low walls of steel are full of Stormtend mages, and when they can't cast magic, they're a herd of lambs to the slaughter. The members of the Lingxiao Guild can be said to be overwhelming, focusing on the gap and rapidly widening the entire gap. Not long after, Ling Chen also joined in, replenished the blood medicine and blue medicine, and then asked Ling Jiuxiao to help send someone to pay attention to the information of the leader of the Wind Demon Army, and then killed back into the berserker army.

According to the distribution of honor points, the ten honor points of a Storm Demon soldier, except for one point that is distributed to the player who hit the last blow, the other nine points are all evenly distributed according to the damage value of the player who killed it.

Therefore, Ling Chen's slow little fireball exploded, although he could only kill one Wind Demon Army berserker in seconds, but those Wind Demon Army berserkers who were blown out, he could still get a huge amount of honor points according to the size of the damage value.

There were enough blood and blue medicine, and Ling Chen was in the berserker army, which was a pleasure. The speed of the rise in honor value is also ridiculously fast.

20312、20634、21132……

The task of encircling and suppressing the Wind Demon Army was quickly confirmed by the system's large-scale delivery, and the countless camp tents were as high as millions of defense values, and the soldiers of the Wind Demon Army who poured out of them seemed to be endless. In normal times, this situation would only make people hopeless. In front of countless players, this situation means that the honor value is endless.

Slashing everywhere, the scene was completely chaotic after most of the team entered the Storm Demon camp through the gap. There is no longer a team, and no clever commander can control the situation, and all the players on the team are fighting on their own, or five unknown players are slashing around a Stormdemon soldier, or six unknown players are hacking around a Stormdemon soldier......

The coolest thing is the berserkers with strong attacks. With a knife, they get more honor than anyone else. And those light mages and shield warriors who don't have much attack power are also very refreshing.

It's true that they don't have much attack power, but that doesn't mean they don't. Light Mages and Shield Warriors also have offensive magic and melee skills, but their attack power is much smaller, and their reputation is also rising.

Ding: Congratulations to the Snowy Guild for becoming the first team to kill the captain, and the system rewards honor worth 10,000.

Ding: Congratulations to the player Magical Thief for becoming the first player to enter the camp, and the system will reward 10,000 honor points.

Ding: Congratulations to the World Guild Group for becoming the first team to destroy the warehouse of the Wind Demon Army, and the system rewards honor worth 10,000.

……

As the hour passed, various first rewards appeared one after another. In the valley, countless players are in full swing, all immersed in this system giveaway.

It took two days for the feast to come to an end as the tents were destroyed one by one.

With more than a dozen tents left, players who have already gained a lot have begun to withdraw.

"There is not much left in the camp, and if we continue to fight, we will probably have to fight with other teams, everyone will withdraw and the guild will gather." The team channel, which is above the sky, also issued a retreat order in a hurry.

"Xingchen, I have sent people in all ten camps to see, and there is no trace of the leader. Your NPC militia, unscathed. Then, Ling Jiuxiao continued: "What should you do with Mo Yi and Qing Yao?" Are you going to the guild residence with me, or what? ”

"Let's keep going around here, you're busy with yours." Ling Chen took charge of Mo Yi Yi Arrow and Qing Yao, although he had not heard the news of the leader of the Wind Demon Army for a long time, he had to be prepared that he was still in the valley. …,

The leader of this Wind Demon Army belongs to the category of the ultimate boss, and no matter how confident Ling Chen is, he can't be confident enough to be able to fight alone.

"Then I'll arrange the guild's affairs first, and I'll talk to you about the remuneration later?" Ling Jiuxiao asked.

"Okay!" Ling Chen nodded.

Not long after, Ling Chen, Qing Yao, and Mo Yi converged with an arrow and stationed in a corner of the valley with eight hundred NPC militia.

After waiting for half an hour, more than ten camp tents were destroyed and two more, and the leader of the Wind Demon Army did not come out, but came from all directions.

"Xingchen, you're going to be famous again." The first sentence of Megatron Bafang was full of envy.

"Why?" Ling Chen was puzzled.

"You're the trapeze, right?" Megatron asked.

Ling Chen nodded.

"Do you know why I guessed that the trapeze was you? Take a look at the personal honor rankings. Megatron gestured.

Ling Chen opened his personal honor ranking and took a look, his eyes were a little dull.

The first place is his sunset star, with an honor value of more than 29,000, plus his own honor value, at worst, he can also exchange for two pieces of purple light equipment or rare items.

Second place is a player named Fantastic Thief, with an honor of 10,835.

Third place, honor worth more than 10,600.

"It's not the best, but it's good enough to stand out from the crowd. In addition, the gap was opened by you, and you used such a magical and weird method, you are the strongest person in the limelight in Yuhan City. Moreover, the task of encircling and suppressing the Wind Demon Army this time will be recorded in the memorabilia of Yuhan City, which is equivalent to an additional permanent billboard. Megatron concluded: "If you are willing to sell even a group photo for money like me, sell ten silver coins each, and you are guaranteed to count the money until your hand cramps." ”

"Sell photos for money?" Ling Chen had a feeling of worshipping on the ground, and on the side, so did Mo Zhiyi and Qing Yao.

As for being in the limelight, Ling Chen didn't pay attention to it at all. He likes to get rich, but the benefits are enough, and there is nothing to be known for. It's just that it's a little more troublesome, and it may be regarded as an imaginary enemy, and it's not a big deal. Besides, it's not just trouble, but the benefits are not small. At least in the future, which guild will do odd jobs, the price can be a little higher, and there will be more employers to choose from, unlike this time, only Ling Jiuxiao came to the door.

"How? Do you want me to introduce you to business? Not only can group photos be sold for money, but from time to time on regional channels shouting which store is doing good business, and what treasure map copies can reveal the best skill books...... It's easy to be famous, and want to make money. Wei Zhen Bafang smiled and looked at Mo Yi Yi Jian and Qing Yao: "You two are the same. ”

Not to mention the upright light Yao, even Ling Chen and Mo Yi shook their heads in unison, this kind of business is too hurtful.

"Don't forget it if you tell you if you are familiar with you, lest you become my competitor when you come." Wei Zhen waved his hand and looked at Ling Chen again: "I plan to go home in a few days, are you interested?" ”

Ling Chen carefully glanced at the powerful expression, and said in surprise: "How can I see, you seem to be quite excited to go home, not afraid of Aunt Yang?" ”

"I'm worth nearly 10 million now, why am I afraid that she will nag her son to earn 2 million a year?" Megatron asked rhetorically.

Ling Chen instantly realized.

"How's that, together?" Megatron asked.

"Call me then!"

Ling Chen was still a layman after all, so after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

(Thanks to scrooge for the tip, O(∩_∩)O~...... )