The breeze passes over the mountains, fearless of the falling wind, and the nature is thin and cool......

The dreadnought, the blue starry sky, and the Lin family behind it......

Boss Mu usually doesn't do things that are too brain-consuming, but this time it has affected the development and safety of the pillar of power in his hands, and he has to think about it.

The turmoil of the Dreadnought was an internal matter of their studio, and as an investor and the person in control behind it, Mu Qian had every reason to withdraw his funds at this time and send the Dreadnought into a cold hell.

But this lack of morality, Boss Mu still disdains to do it.

In any case, to be able to develop into the top 15 in China, although the ranking has been declining recently, it is not a big bank.

As long as you think about the hardships of diving from scratch and little by little development and growth, Boss Mu feels that the strength of the dreadnought must be maintained.

"The root cause is that during the first rebellion, the current Fearless Boss and his nature were cold, and he abolished the breeze over the mountains, which planted this divisive ideological tone for the guild."

Wait a minute.

Mu Qian woke up suddenly, and just about to fall asleep, he opened his eyes, with a cold gaze in his eyes.

Is there any difference between the encounter of the breeze and the mountain and the 'dream'? Isn't it clear that I hate being betrayed the most?

It's just that because the dreadnought is the power in their own hands, and when they have interests involved, they forget what their disgust and disgust are...... Isn't this, too, sowing the seeds of betrayal for yourself?

This thing......

Mu Qian's eyes were slightly cold, and he slowly closed them, constantly rethinking what he should do.

Is it to make an example of the monkey? Or do you want to watch from the wall? Whether to disintegrate the forces of the weak nature at the root, or to prop up the forces of the fearless again.

Even if the crisis of the dreadnought is overcome, where can this guild go? Their roots are cracked, it is difficult to absorb nutrients from the land, there was originally the impact of Mu Qian's funds, they can have rapid development and cover up these, but to the point where they have developed, internal problems have reappeared.

This is reasonable, unexpected, and at the same time, it is also the fundamental reason why the dreadnought is not as energetic and impulsive as the other large guilds in Lao Nuo's hands.

If you let it go, it is estimated that after this impact, the fearless will fall steadily out of the altar of the top fifteen.

"I have a thin and cold nature, I didn't expect to have anything to do with you again."

Mu Qian's breathing gradually calmed down, and the tip of his nose let out a soft snort, almost scolding people for being cold by nature......

In other words, his natural coldness is also that he has already fallen in love with Mu Qian, and he said without knowing at all.

On the second day of the game, Mu Qian asked Linglong to level up by herself first, put on a mask, changed her outfit, and went back to Yangyue City by herself, where she went at the teleportation altar.

Somewhere in the core level 3 main city controlled by the Dreadnought, the number of Dreadnought players here accounts for two-thirds.

Two-thirds of this ratio is already a high percentage of player members for non-diving development guilds.

In the sofa in the corner of the trading house, a sixty-second double-sword swordsman named 'Drunken Dream Death', wearing a half-masked mask, leisurely drank the tea provided by the trading house for free.

Highlight a buckle.

This kind of name, this kind of demeanor, and the cold look towards the surrounding environment that can't be concealed in the eyes, who is it not Mu Qian?

What is he doing here?

Sit there quietly, turn up the volume of the environment to the maximum, and then concentrate your attention, constantly making sense of the conversations coming from the air, extracting the information that is useful to you.

He came here to spy on intelligence, and it was to spy on his own forces, the intelligence of the dreadnought.

It is not as effective and practical to let Lao Nuo bring a piece of data and analysis, and to let the boss of the fearless stand in front of him and use all kinds of flowery rhetoric to justify.

He wants to listen to how the players of the Dreadnought think and how they identify at this time, to judge whether the Dreadnought is still worth saving himself.

The salvation he said is to ensure their strength and allow them to have further development. It's not just that you have the ability to shake the foundation of the fearless......

“…… Have you heard of it? The leader and two deputy captains of our legion are also going to the palace! ”

"This is the retribution of karma, what they did before, now someone has changed it back."

"I can't say that, I think the development of the dreadnought in the past two years is quite good, and the benefits are much better than before."

"Hey, those big gods above them are fighting, let's just watch them honestly. Anyway, no matter how we move, it will not affect our daily benefits and wages. ”

"That guy has a cool nature, and he still has this kind of history, I thought he was not treated well when we were in the guild, just because of the girl who deleted the number."

"That's also a reason, the president and the nature of Bo Liang pursued that girl at the same time, which directly led to the two turning against each other."

"But I heard that the current consortium behind us seems to be a powerful owner, which is different from before." The person who said this was a girl, who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, the most beautiful age in her life, mature and pure.

She said to the companions who were choosing equipment and materials together: "No matter what, it's good to be stable, it's changing all day, and our guild ranking may decline faster." ”

"Anyway, I can see that the first fifteen is a matter of time."

"The top fifteen, the top hundred, what's the difference, anyway, it's not the hidden front and the temple of the gods."

"That's what I said......"

This conversation continued, and Mu Qian sat in the corner and listened slowly, while almost at the same time, he was also listening to the progress of several other sets of conversations.

It's like seeing a view from near and far, but the sound is not light, and if it is mixed too much, it becomes a buzzing noise.

Mu Qian closed his eyes and opened them again, his nervous reaction speed increased to the extreme, and the surrounding sets of cheers became clearer and clearer, and they didn't seem to be mixed anymore.

If the reaction speed is too fast, it will bring about all kinds of changes.

After listening for a while, Mu Qian held his temples and turned the ambient volume back to normal, and those voices nearby could occasionally hear three or two sentences of dialogue, and if he didn't listen carefully, it would become a whisper.

Sitting there, his fingers propped up his cheeks, Mu Qian's eyes showed a little thought.

The main city's garrison legions and dreadnought's chapters seem to be the main participants in the 'forced palace', and the content of the players' discussions is all about the dreadnoughts.

The attitude was very negative, which made Mu Qian feel unsatisfied.

He came out of the trading house and walked towards the teleportation array, like a swordsman in a hurry, rushing to level up to catch up with the player's mainstream level, and he would not be attracted by the big and small beauties passing by.

There are a lot of beauties in the game, but ugly girls are rare, except for some girls who like minotaurs and big skeletons.

It's changed to the main city, and it's still in the trading house, and it's still in the main city controlled by the dreadnought.

Mu Qian sat there and continued to listen.

A female player complained: "Now that our guild ranking is already unstable, why do those people who left stand up and say that they want to crusade against us?" Wasn't they going to leave at that time? ”

"That's it, now the president is the vice president, and our legion leader, all of them are unhappy with a cold face all day long."

"When President Yamalan left, he handed over the power of the guild to our son, who is now the president! Why do those people distort the facts, and what do they say about forcing the palace and so on? ”

"It's not that the old members who witnessed that change were instigated by someone in a few sentences, what's unusual about this."

"I'm afraid that it's the same as last time, if the consortium behind it suddenly divests, we will really be finished."

"Hey, even if I don't need a salary, I want to record the glory of the dreadnought!"

"You can't be like those bastards, who can do anything for money!"

Mu Qian was still pointing his fingers at his temples.

The chapters and legions of this main city seem to be opponents of the 'forced palace', and supporters of the current boss of the dreadnought, but the rhetoric is a different light.

What is the trade-off?

It seems that there is something hidden in the 'forced palace' back then?

Mu Qian sat there and listened for a while, about twenty minutes or so, and then got up and walked out of the trading house.

His figure also attracted some players to discuss, after all, the occasional glances were a little too scary.

Block 3, Block 4, Tower 5......

Mu Qian used the teleportation array to constantly shuttle through the main city with his mask of disguise.

Everywhere I went, ranging from ten minutes to half an hour, I would sit in the corner of the trading house and turn up the ambient volume to the maximum.

It's like some kind of spy work, it's really intelligence gathering.

The power of the Dreadnought is spread over more than 30 main cities, Mu Qian investigated and sampled, and also used half of the main city, and before he knew it, half a day had passed.

At noon, Mu Qian went offline to call Lao Nuo, but he still didn't pull down his crazy journey of brushing up on his military exploits.

Battlefield battles, warrior bloodsheds, mage chanting, elemental riots.

Among the 10,000 people, there is always the ferocious thousand-person regiment that swept away, even if it was a day or two, and they had to bear the ravages of the other party for a week, making the opponent who dived on the battlefield every day painful.

If it weren't for the benefits of the 'Daily First Death Waiver', I'm afraid that few players would have wanted to fight on the battlefield for a long time.

Where Boss Mu swept, the battle exploits were recorded like flowing water, and he was purely for the efficient harvesting of the exploits, under the coordination of the diving association and the branch, where there were combat exploits, there would be his crazy killing figure.

Those who want to learn the powers of the Fallen are doomed to disappointment.

Because Mu Qian, for the sake of endurance, would not use the degenerate state that he thought was too costly.

Twenty times the time of weakness!

The feeling of powerlessness that can't even lift your arms is indeed a kind of torture, mental torture.

It seems that there is no way to accompany Linglong to practice today, and when Mu Qian was brushing up his experience in the afternoon, the Dark Dragon Council opened a permanent meeting, and then it was the report meeting of all the official members.

At dinner, it was a high-level dinner of Qianfeng Group, and Mu Qian also participated remotely through projection, and toasted with many uncles and aunts who have fought together so far.

Linglong's process is all leveling in the game, and she also knows that Mu Qian is busy with business, so she naturally won't bother.

But when she went online at night, Linglong was already level forty-seven, and she was still thinking that she could get along with Boss Mu today, but Boss Mu had something to do, or a big deal......

"Masquerade, you mean that you are going to Azure Feather City to find the president of the Azure Starry Sky, and he is thin and cold by nature?"

Linglong asked in surprise.

"Well, I want to know the answer to one thing, let Lao Nuo find someone, and there was no movement for a long time."

Boss Mu took the mask and thought about it.

He has a way, with a fake identity, he can also make his nature Bo Liang meet him, but in that case, with his natural light and mind, if he recognizes himself as the Kamen Emperor on the spot, it will be a bad thing.

It's better to use the identity of the Kamen Emperor to meet the other party, and he has other excuses to inquire about the news he wants to get.

"But why go either way...... Wouldn't it be better to let Lao Nuo and them go to find out the news? ”

Linglong asked weakly.

Tomorrow is the day when Mu Qian goes to see the woman's parents, she is naturally nervous, and it is normal to think more in her heart.

Boss Mu smiled: "It's okay, it can be regarded as saying hello to them in advance." ”

Yes, you can use your identity as the 'future son-in-law of the Lin family' to pass.

Mutual exploitation of identity relationships.