Chapter 286: Loss Increases
(Today's update.) )
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The divers are working hard to do tasks, and in the process of catching up with the level for themselves, they are also contributing a drop in the bucket to the upgrading of the mercenary group.
The power of individuals is a drop in the bucket, but the strength of thousands of people is twisted into a rope, and who can ignore it?
Missions, mercenary levels, mercenary group levels, these are the only words that stay in the eyes of the diving elites in the next few days.
In order to dive and build a club as soon as possible, everyone worked hard. Because they all know that the longer this situation drags on, they will be pressed on their heads by the sword god for a day!
Even in this process, there will be the greatest obstruction and intervention of the sword god;
Even if this had to be filled with their lives and fought with the level they had worked so hard to accumulate, these thousands of elites would pounce on it without complaint.
It is the daily content of two diving elites who meet and greet each other on the way to run a mission:
"Are you dead today?"
"It's dead, I'm running a mission on the other side of the moat, and I happened to be discovered by a group of swordsmen who have nothing to do."
"Oh yes, on the books! Let them come back little by little in the future! ”
"Let's not scold, come on!"
After being stuck in the city for two days, the average level of the diving elite dropped by about 0.3, which was still the result of their experience gains when they worked hard to run the mission.
In the Dive Advanced Channel:
"It's not a way to go on like this, don't let's build a club, the average level of the brothers is below level fifty."
"How much difference can be between the attributes of level fifty and level fifty or five? Just hit it! ”
"Old wolf," the hot-blooded bull demon king asked in a deep voice, "You give everyone a thorough understanding, how much money can we hold on to if we continue to fight like this?" ”
The channels of more than a dozen people fell silent in an instant......
Mu Qian was also attracted by the sound of words here, but he didn't speak, just listened there.
Linglong subconsciously glanced at his face and didn't notice anything unusual.
The old wolf yawned and responded: "Don't worry, old cow, our boss still has half of the money allocated at the beginning, not to mention that he gave a few more before the war, and there is no problem with the funds." ”
"If there's a problem, just say it, don't hold it up."
The hot-blooded bull demon king is still a little worried, "We must not have problems with diving because of this, I still have some savings here, and I can use it if necessary." ”
"I also saved a lot of dowry." Big Sister Fox grinned.
"Well, there's also this knight's New Year's money."
Sausage: "Why don't I go and auction off my long-cherished school stockings?" ”
The conversation suddenly had a strange smell that was hard to describe......
The old wolf was a little crying and laughing: "Hey, the funds are really fine!" Why don't you come over and take a look, I happen to be buying gold coins here. ”
Wanyue said: "I seem to have seen Uncle Wolf's name in the gold coin holding ranking announced by the forum before, and the ranking is quite high." ”
"True or false?"
"Really!" The old wolf couldn't help but complain, "Now the logistics of the studio are not perfect, and there are few accountants, I am doing the accounts myself!" The coins are in my warehouse! How many nights have I had the urge to roll up the money and die in the world! ”
The diving executives were relieved, and it was reasonable for them to worry about the problem now.
Mu Qian didn't say anything from beginning to end, and continued to run his mission.
At this time, diving is completely relying on his support, as the price of rapid development, the cost of funds is an astronomical amount for ordinary people. He's a little glad he did so much before the game was launched, otherwise he might have put diving in a full-blown crisis at this point.
A little fighting spirit gradually burned in his flat eyes, and Mu Qian's fists slowly clenched.
It is easy to share joys and sorrows, but how many people can do it?
It depends on how many people will be able to stay diving after this time.
If anyone does not leave, he will not live up, and he will never let the players who stay disappointed......
The turmoil over the invitation of the three conferences has not subsided, and a layer of clouds has gradually thickened over the heads of the sword god players.
The source of pressure is not in the city, but outside the city.
As the 50,000 army of the Sword God continued to be stationed, the diving players could not leave the city in a group, and all the main battle players stayed in Yangyue City, and Yangyue City became more and more congested.
In the main city ranking of player activity statistics in the king realm, Yangyue City has already entered the top ten. On the teleportation altar, there is a 24-hour queue to enter the city, but on average, only one player enters and exits every five minutes.
You have to be first out to get in.
The Sword God, including the players in Yangyue City, was a little confused at this time: who were the people, and for what purpose, were they rushing towards Yangyue City?
And gradually, there were more unfamiliar faces on the streets and in the wild of Yangyue City, which was the dark cloud covering the head of the sword god.
These strange players, well-equipped and at least above level fifty-three, gather in relatively remote areas, but their numbers are steadily increasing, and they have exceeded 1,000 people.
These people attracted the attention of the Sword God, but when they went over to ask, all they got was a cold look and a silent reply.
The other party doesn't seem to take it at all, this sword god who has the resources of the two cities, more than 100,000 registered members, and nearly 80,000 main battle players, is in his eyes.
For the sword god management who went to inquire, he was not interested in taking a look.
"We're just leveling up here, and we don't want to make trouble for the time being." One of the shield fighters said coldly.
"Excuse me." The Sword Divine Eagle smiled, and could only bring someone back to report.
When the Sword God thieves who were secretly observing these people captured a few pictures, the high-level of the Sword God realized that these players were definitely from the player forces outside Yangyue City.
Among these players who suddenly appeared, there were actually a few knights running around on thin horses!
And the strength of these forces will definitely not be weaker than their sword gods. To make a simple comparison: at this time, none of their sword god knight players can ride a mount!
This is the absolute gap in the background.
If you can ride a mount, you are naturally a high-end player who is level fifty-five and has passed the knight trial, but looking at the screenshots of those knights, the players in the management of the Sword God pondered hard and checked everywhere, but no one could shout the names of these players.
It is not difficult to speculate that this must be the elite secretly cultivated by some super-large guilds! Combat effectiveness is fundamentally unpredictable, and how many forces in China can do it if they can secretly cultivate so many elites and hold them down without fighting in peacetime?
Handful!
How can the sword god be calm? This pressure, although the number of these elites is just over 1,000, is not enough to make the players of the Sword God nervous, but it has indeed become a hidden danger that cannot be ignored.
Almost all of the 'shares' vacated by the players out of Yangyue City were filled by these mysterious elite players.
When the number of these players was only a few hundred, he suggested taking the initiative to defend the sword god's supremacy in Yangyue City.
But Simon, the sword god, said:
"You can't make too many enemies now, let's defeat the dive first and then talk about anything else."
He didn't say much by nature, although his face was a little unhappy.
Sitting in the teahouse, he quietly tasted his own tea, read his own book, and the whole person was calm and peaceful.
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The leopard-headed daddy ran on the mountain path with his staff in his hand, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the familiar and beautiful figure near the leveling point in front of him.
shouted: "Big sister! I asked! ”
"What are you asking?" Outside the wall, Rose pulls a bow and shoots arrows, and the Xiaoice Bird constantly whirls around to harvest experience.
"What are those people here for? As for the strongmen at the leveling point next door, the battle values are all off the charts, and the monster farming is cleared across the map. ”
Outside the wall, Rose stretched lazily and asked, "And then?" ”
The leopard-headed daddy smiled proudly, "With our three-inch tongue, as well as this outstanding temperament and charming appearance, as soon as I opened my mouth, they all said it." ”
"Without further ado, are they here to help the Sword God or dive?"
The leopard head Lin Chong's body trembled, and he said decisively: "I don't know, they said that they came here to level up!" ”
Xiao Shuifa on the side rolled his eyes and couldn't help but complain: "After doing it for a long time, you asked this?" Then why are you running so happily! ”
Their answers are very uniform, not like they are lying! In unison, they all said that they were here to practice secretly...... And I believed. ”
The leopard head was slightly aggrieved, "The most basic trust between people and people is." ”
Outside the wall, Rose snorted, "Think about it with your brain, how many pairs of eyes are staring at Yangyue City now?" They ran here to level up in secret? ”
"That's right, then I'll inquire again."
"No need, in fact, I don't need to ask, I also know whose centaur this is."
"Who's?"
"Guess." Outside the wall, Rose smiled slightly, and the leopard's head could only choke speechlessly.
"Big sister, give us some value for your IQ first."
In the channel of the mercenary group, a manager asked in a low voice: "President, several regiments with sword gods have come over, and they asked us what we are doing in Yangyue City." ”
Outside the wall, Rose thought for a moment and replied indifferently: "Tell them, level up secretly." ”
"Got it."
Leopard head Lin Chong: "......"
Ten o'clock in the evening in real time.
After running a day's mission and successfully pouring Wanyue, Sausage, and Wandering on the streets of Yangyue City, Mu Qian Shi Ran returned to the blacksmith shop and began to prepare for the 100,000 experience that could be gained after twelve o'clock.
Linglong sat in the corner humming a small tune, holding a few pieces of equipment and began to sew and mend, continuing to rush to her deputy rank.
"Kamen, how many days do we have to run like this to get the mercenary group to reach level five?"
Mu Qian glanced at the player interface and said, "There are four more days, it should be a steady upgrade." By the way, if you make a flag in the past two days, will you do it? ”
"Flags? How big is it going to be? If it's too big, I'll have to rush to work. Linglong gestured with both hands, "Yes, what do you want the flag for?" ”
"Scare people, if the flag is not good, just make a banner."
Boss Mu took out all kinds of materials, lit the fire and opened the furnace, and said: "Just make four words on it, and recruit talents through martial arts." ”
"Poof! You're going to use this trick again. Xiaoice chuckled.
"Can't you?" The Great Sword Swordsman swung his iron pincers.
"Of course it's okay, it's just that I didn't see the whole situation of you abusing those guys last time, and people are so disappointed that I must watch it up close this time!"
"I guess you won't be able to watch it then."
"Why?"
"Because I'll give you a task to do." He naturally had a whole set of plans in his heart, and instructed: "Embroider this flag first." When you embroider, when we act. ”
Linglong blinked, the responsibility on her shoulders was a little too great.
Do you want to make it overnight?
A picture appeared in front of me: the banner was raised, and the city was full of diving, and the people were killing out of the city...... Then he was wiped out by a group of Sword God players who were several times more numerous......
Forget it, let's sew it slowly.
After hitting the iron and going offline, the two tacitly took a shower and chatted for a while, seeing that there was some tiredness between her eyebrows, Mu Qian closed his eyes for a long time and said that he was asleep.
This whole day was spent in the city again, and without the thinness of the equipment, Mu Qian was also a little used to it.
When he went online again, the old wolf was waiting at the blacksmith shop again, and when he saw Mu Qian, he said a series of numbers with a depressed face:
"Yesterday day, eight hundred and sixty-two, six hundred temporary, more than two hundred formal, and sixteen elites withdrew, were poached, and they gave the agreed compensation."
When Mu Qian heard this number, his originally calm face was also a little gloomy.