You give me a sword, and I will give you a bell.

Although this is in the eyes of the two people at the highest level on both sides, it is also the simplest, casual and even somewhat childish behavior, but after this matter spread to the ears of ordinary players, they were angry one by one, and they almost went to war directly.

However, the managers of the three guilds of Sword God, Diving, and the family next door were still able to stabilize their minds at this time, and they were able to maintain the order of the leveling points very calmly, and did not let the conflict break out in advance.

Since Mu Qian was here, the command of the guild was naturally separated from the Senate.

The old wolf reported to him and said, "There is movement on the other side of the teleportation array again, and there are no less than a thousand people heading towards the east side. ”

"The Sword God has transferred another group of 1,000 people? Then they have increased their troops by nearly 5,000 today. ”

"They fought us a little hard yesterday, and we have to plan well today."

"What are you afraid of! Isn't our boss here today? ”

In the group chat, many managers discussed their own, Mu Qian basically didn't speak, they had already decided to fight tonight, and they also wanted to teach the sword god a lesson.

Still a little impetuous, these guys.

Boss Mu's face was a little cold, but because he was fighting monsters, Linglong Wanyue, who was with him, didn't pay attention, and the two sisters were still whispering these words next to him.

The old wolf said: "Five thousand, this is not a small number, you must be careful." ”

"Napoleon was defeated at Waterloo in his lifetime, and the battle of Waterloo was due to the fact that the support of a company did not keep up."

These were the words and opinions of the wandering poet, who whispered, "Although our brothers have been working hard, it is not so simple to really fight with them. ”

"Five thousand people is enough to change the tide of the frontal battle." The Hot-Blooded Bull Demon King's voice was also a little low, "Where are we going to get some reinforcements, even if it's two or three thousand." ”

There was a moment of silence in the group chat.

Reinforcements? Do they dive?

It seems that from the beginning of its establishment to the present, the only ally is the family next door, right, are you going to find the Temple of the Gods?

But is the temple of the gods something they can invite?

Mu Qian said: "There are no reinforcements tonight, so we can only rely on ourselves." ”

The crowd management is more like pressing a boulder in the chest, and they all fall into absolute silence.

Here, the wandering poet said, "No, just avoid this battle." ”

"That will have too much impact on morale, and the sword god will definitely use the method of occupying resource points to force us to come out and fight them!"

"It's not easy." Sausage also sighed, "It seems that tonight, we will inevitably be killed once." ”

The fox elder sister snorted: "If you can't fight with them, I still don't believe it, can we be broken up by them before we dive to establish a meeting?" The brothers will only fight more and more together! ”

Boss Mu nodded with satisfaction, this can be regarded as understanding his good intentions.

"There are no shortcuts to development, we have to go on slowly one step at a time." Alexandra smiled, as if there was no pressure to make him bow his head, "Let's just wait for them to fight, their sword god has been recruiting troops and arranging various arrangements since the game was launched, what about diving?" How long has it been since it was founded? ”

As soon as this statement came out, it was immediately recognized and supported by the majority of management.

Seeing that the momentum had been raised, Boss Mu simply blocked the discussion information directly, and said with a text message:

Play well, the focus of the evening is to play our diving style and spirit! Let those casual players experience what a real bloody battle is!

"Good!"

The cheers of a group of people came from the surrounding leveling points, but they were actually not far away.

The elites are almost all kept by guilds, and they don't need to spend time getting equipment and crafting attributes, most of them only need to exchange for guild contributions.

So in order to make the attributes stronger when fighting, in order not to fall out of the level of mainstream players even if you die a few more times, the big guy is still very keen on monster farming and leveling.

Although this kind of endless farming can become a bit boring and boring in the long run. But isn't being able to endure loneliness and enjoy this boredom the most basic professional quality of a professional gamer?

Time, under the magnificent traces drawn by Mu Qian wielding the big sword, passed quietly.

When the real time approached nine o'clock in the evening again, there was a large-scale movement of players at the leveling points on the north, south, and east sides.

This tacit understanding is like the time point chosen for diving and fighting the blood club, which is usually divided in the middle of the night. The second head-on collision between the sword god and the dive was between 10 and 12 o'clock.

Today, it shouldn't be that kind of scorching battle situation, right?

The sword god Ximen stood at the back of the crowd, and he was responsible for scheduling player resources everywhere, his eyes were full of antiquity at this time.

Looking forward to the battle that should have appeared yesterday, I am looking forward to the players of the Sword God being able to burst out with a combat strength close to that of the divers.

I believe that after yesterday's collision and lessons, the Sword God players are holding back a breath of anger in their hearts.

Today, let this fire burn and completely boil the pot of diving water until it boils!

"President," the sword god came over with a wine jug, and when he spoke, he let out a mouthful of wine that made the sword god Ximen frown slightly.

But the sword god Simon still smiled and said, "You should go and charge." ”

"Okay." The sword god didn't say anything with a shield, threw the wine jug, picked up the shield and pulled out his one-handed sword, and ran towards the position that belonged to him in the crowd.

The sword god Ximen smiled with a little satisfaction, and it was better for his subordinates to be obedient.

Behind every war, there is a large-scale consumption of resources, although virtual online games are only a virtual world, but when people gather, this law is also unbreakable.

Every time there is a team battle of more than 10,000 people, not to mention the experience lost, just the equipment and potions, if they need to be borne by the guild, it is a large expense.

And the side that wins through the war, with the resources that the victor deserves, will make the cost of the war richly rewarded.

In addition, there is also the spoils of war after victory, which is definitely a war profit.

But the losing side is even worse and more miserable.

A mature guild system must be prepared to face defeat and stop losses in time, which is also a necessary requirement to reduce the negative impact of defeat in war.

In short, behind the blood, youth, and pride, there must be enough money to support this war.

Diving doesn't seem to have any strength support from the rear, but their boss, Boss Mu, is really willing to spend money. The old wolf in charge of the accounts understands this best, and if he is not curious about Mu Qian's background, it is false.

After living together for four years, he felt that Mu Qian's details should be clear, but the longer he entered the game, the more mysterious his brother on the top bunk became.

"What are you thinking?"

The wandering poet walked to the old wolf with the holy light of redemption in his hands, and the two fought side by side, with a handsome and stupid thief style.

"I want to do what I do in reality." The old wolf sighed, "Just now he transferred me another amount of war funds, so that we can settle down and fight with the sword god." ”

"As long as we can persist until we succeed in establishing a union, even if the Sword God establishes a union tomorrow, then we will win." The wandering poet raised his head slightly, and the white-robed priest was confident.

The old wolf also nodded and said, "You can only win and not lose, otherwise the loss of the Great Migration will definitely be very huge." This is also where the future of our brothers lies. ”

The wandering poet seemed to know something, and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, even if you fail for a while, it won't affect us too much." Just right, it can also weed out some guys who fish in troubled waters. ”

"It's not easy to recruit some people! It takes a long time to assess and observe, "The old wolf has a grudge of 'how do you know the price of firewood and rice if you don't belong to your home'."

The white-robed priest shrugged, "I'm just a tactical commander, go and complain to the boss." ”

"Damn, don't command yet, the front is about to fight!"

The group chat channel soon sounded the elegant and calm order of the wandering poet, and whenever his voice appeared, it seemed to have a calming effect, and the sound of discussion in the group chat gradually calmed down.

This is the second battle of the main battle of diving and sword god!

How do you plan for the opponent you met yesterday?

The wandering poet thought curiously, but today he suddenly found that he could give it a go, and he wanted to come up with some tricks to make a dangerous move.

After all, he knows that he has someone behind him.

The next door also sent someone over to enter the command channel, and the fox sister with a banana fan also entered the channel next door, and the two sides communicated and dispatched in a timely manner, gradually moving closer to the area where the war broke out yesterday.

It seems that the battle of the first day is going to be repeated today.

However, his nature was cold, so he did not go out with the player legion at this time, but stood on the wall of the north city gate, looking at the long and far-reaching jungle in front of him.

The Great Sword Emperor, I really can't wait to see what you will be like tomorrow night.

At the leveling point, Mu Qian was fighting bravely to cut monsters, and the elite groups at the surrounding leveling points had already been mobilized to support from afar under his orders.

Linglong and Wanyue were still arguing about something while killing monsters.

Linglong group of monsters, pull monsters, Wanyue held a shield card to protect her sister, so that these little monsters could not attack the ice method in half a step beyond the thunder pool.

Although they cooperated tacitly, the boss on Wanyue's face was reluctant.

"Can't you really refine it a second time?"

"Golden equipment can only be refined once, and it is not easy to excel at one time!"

Linglong said with a smile.

Wanyue made a sad expression, looked at the plate armor she had just put on on her body, and complained: "But sister, I want the tiger!" ”

Linglong said confidently: "The tiger is also a feline, I'm not wrong." ”

"I don't read much, don't lie to me, you let my master see it!"

"See what?" Mu Qian slashed at the mantis at hand, and the whole person also stood on Wan Yue's side and glanced at her flat lower abdomen.

"I'm dizzy, what's this pink cat's head?"

"Hello Kitty." Linglong smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Wan Yue cried and shouted, "I'll my meow Hello Kitty!" ”

"Calm down!" Boss Mu decisively stood on the same front with Linglong, and he said with a smile, "Equipment, just look at the level of attributes, don't care about the shape and appearance." It's the same with people, don't always look at the appearance, but also look at whether it is practical. ”

Xiaoice waved his fist at Mu Qian angrily, "Stinky cold noodles, you teach little girls like this!" ”`

The corners of Boss Mu's mouth twitched slightly, it was already determined that she definitely wanted to be crooked......

After Wanyue's temper attacked, she snorted and sat on the ground unwilling to get up. Mu Qian didn't educate her anymore, turned around and continued to slash, and Linglong had no exclusive knight's protection, so she could only start to move around the monster.

Fortunately, she was trained by Mu Qian once, and she was already quite elegant.

She's not badly talented.

Mu Qian's action of killing monsters suddenly paused, and he said softly on the team channel: "Pay attention to the position of five o'clock on your right, what can you feel?" ”

Linglong blinked, the tips of her thin and transparent ears trembled slightly, and it seemed that she was continuing to farm monsters in front of her, but when her little hand pressed down to the ground, the person had already flashed out directly!

Swift Ice Blade! Polar Ice Mystery!

In an instant, the blizzard and the ice blade swept through the range of eight meters around her!

A gray shadow was knocked out in a rapidly retreating posture, and he flicked his cloak into Qiangyin, and his five fingers grabbed slightly towards the void, and a blizzard fell from the sky.

Secretly, the thief's figure was beaten out by the wind and snow again, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He sighed with emotion: "The girls around the Great Sword Emperor are not so easy to mess with now. ”