After almost 5 hours of waiting, all the renovations were completed.

Looking at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar "Drifting Snow" in front of him, Wang Hao's face was full of pride.

Compared with the past, the current "Drifting Snow" is a full circle fat, and it looks a little bloated.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the domineering and majestic shape, which gives people a thicker sense of oppression.

After loading the equipment, the measurements of the "Drifting Snow" reached a rather alarming point.

This is a popular saying among players, namely attack, defense, and speed, which is the most direct measure of a ship's strength.

Base attack 130, durability 1280, propulsion 350.

Of these three figures, attacks saw the largest increase, almost doubling the original.

Defense is slightly inferior, more than two-thirds better than before.

The smallest increase in speed was blamed as the biggest ill of the Venetian gunboats.

However, that refers to the time when third-order and fourth-order ships run all over the earth, and in this era when even second-order ships are not popular, this only flaw actually does not exist.

Nearly 300 gold coins are not for nothing.

"Wang, our people have been abused, you must help me!"

Hearing York's sad and angry voice coming from the intercom, Wang Hao was unmoved, and the other party's little trick couldn't hide from him.

In fact, every time the other party gets into trouble and asks for him, it will be like this......

"Tell me what's going on?"

After drying York for a while, Wang Hao gave a reply.

As if realizing that his side was exposed, York's face showed a hint of sneer, and he briefly recounted what had happened.

Because the people in the guild were more curious about the new affairs of the sea arena, they made an appointment to join in the fun.

York also called Wang Hao, but the latter was in a hurry to transform the matter.

Originally, it was nothing, and everyone played well at the beginning, and some players who boasted of good skills also showed off their hands, which won bursts of applause.

In the competition between players, there are losses and wins, which is normal, they are all members of their own guilds, and winning or losing will not hurt the harmony.

I never thought that I would meet people from the Blood Shark Guild, my old rival, here.

After experiencing the Red Coral War, the people of the Blood Shark Guild have become much more low-key, although there is a loss of personnel, but the backbone is still there, and it is still a force that cannot be ignored.

Although the upper echelons of the two guilds were calm and restrained each other, the members below did not think about it so much, and the small-scale battles never stopped.

Out of consideration for the centripetal force of the cohesion guild and military training, the management of both sides turned a blind eye to this.

Fortunately, the players below also know that this is the golden period for the development of major guilds, and the conflict is also limited to a certain range.

But the so-called enemies are very red when they meet, and when the people of the two guilds meet, they don't know who started it.

Then the players of the two guilds launched a vigorous ** martial arts.

As a result, the players on the side of the Holy English Guild lost badly, whether it was an individual battle or a team battle, they all fell behind by ** points.

If it weren't for Smith and the other two masters in the guild who barely regained a little face, maybe they would have to go back with a duck egg.

If you want to talk about strength, the Holy England Guild may not be weaker than the Blood Shark Guild, which has greatly reduced its strength, not to mention the current appeal of the former in the academy, but it is really not too difficult to pull up a few thousand people.

Coupled with the existing hundreds of guild players as the foundation, even if the two sides pull out a battle openly, the players of the Holy England Guild are also fully sure to win this battle.

In a way, this psychological advantage is not a bad thing, at least it allows them to stand up in the event of a conflict and not suffer much in some skirmishes.

Confidence is good, but excessive self-confidence is arrogance.

Originally, the members of the Holy English Church were developing in this direction, and in the face of the sudden blow, it was obvious that they had not yet recovered their senses.

There is not much difference in the strength of ordinary players on both sides, but there is a gap in the elite layer, which is where the foundation of the Grand Guild lies.

In the past, the Blood Shark Guild was regarded as the most promising to rush into the ranks of the first-line guilds, and there were really many elite backbones.

The ruthless fiasco, coupled with a burst of cynicism from the other party, stimulated York to send Wang Hao such a message.

Overall, this isn't a bad thing, it's just that the emotions of guild players need to be channeled well.

Wang Hao silently thought that if he changed the time, he might not be able to deal with the other party, but now he needs to be familiar with the surname of the "Drifting Snow".

Is there a better place to do it than the Sea Arena?

"I need to get familiar with the changes in the Drifting Snow before the start of the historical battle, it seems that there is only one trip left."

He whispered to himself, and immediately sent a message back to York, "Wait for me to come." ”

Seeing these three words, York couldn't help but have an urge to burst into tears, and his body seemed to be infused with infinite strength, and he walked towards the proud Blood Shark Guild people on the side.

"What do you want to do, wolf? Shouldn't you lose too hard, and want to PK with the other party? Looks like this isn't allowed here. ”

"Hold your breath, it's really miserable, if the wolf head wants to pull people out to fight, count me in."

"If the whole guild is together, then it's fun."

The people of the Holy English Church hung their heads and chatted with sighs and sighs, while keeping a close eye on the president's movements.

Although they occasionally laugh and scold York once or twice, if others want to be disrespectful to him, they have to ask them first.

"I'm really embarrassed, my sons don't know how to start, I'll teach them a good lesson when I go back." Kirwinpi said with a smile.

"No need."

The words seemed to be squeezed out of York's mouth, and it would be hellish if his face could be good-looking.

Speaking of which, it's not the first time that the two have dealt with each other, and the people at the bottom poked out the basket, or they still wanted them to deal with the aftermath, and after a few contacts, they also had a little friendship with each other.

This so-called friendship is only limited to acquaintance, otherwise Kerrwin would not have slapped his face in the face and spoke so sinister and mean.

"I suddenly felt that small fights were boring, and if I wanted to play, I would play a big one."

York raised his head and chest, his face regained some composure, and there was a confident look in his eyes.

I remember that the other party was very frustrated a few minutes ago, how did it change so quickly.

Kirwin subconsciously narrowed his eyes, thinking about the possible reason.

Because of his signature action, he was also given indecent nicknames such as "Little Eye Kerwin" and "** Eye".

The two guilds are also old rivals, and how much strength they have with each other, the other party can also find out how much they are inseparable.

To bring such a strong confidence to the other party, Kirwin only thought of one possibility, that yellow-skinned and black-eyed kid was coming.

He squinted at the sea below the arena, his left hand unconsciously resting on his chin, feeling the prickly stubble, thinking about something related to the man.

More than a week has passed since the Red Coral Sea hurriedly looked at that kid, but that guy has become even more dazzling.

From the Battle of Red Coral, he became a household name in Britain in the battle with the Spanish Hundred Fleet, and the amazing move of winning the first kill in Bled's lair made his name resounding all over the world.

Kerrwin could imagine that the information about the other party must have been placed on the desks of the bigwigs of various countries.

Against such an enemy, even if you are careful, you can't be too careful.

The reason why he restrained the members below the guild was not because he didn't care about that person, but these words probably never had a chance to be said in front of people.

"What do you want to do?"

Even if he knew the other party's intentions, if he backed down because of this, it would have a great impact on the morale and reputation of the members of the Blood Shark Guild, and Kirwin was also curious about what the other party would say next.

"Remember the last bet? I have to thank you for your generosity, on which we at Saint England owe so much. ”

This is York's counterattack, which is also a slap in the face, but the two are superior to each other.

Aren't you boasting that your guild is awesome? Why did Red Coral lose that battle?

Moreover, York was not wrong, the 300 gold coins at that time did play a great role in the development of the guild.

Seeing the muscles of the other party's face twitch slightly, he couldn't help but feel a dark feeling in his heart.

Hearing the other party mention the gambling money, the anger in Kerrwin's heart jumped up, in addition to his private money, he also borrowed a lot from others, and finally got into the pit, and the guild that made trouble for this reason has not fully recovered until now.

Seeing that the other party showed signs of going violent, York continued without blinking: "The old rule, 300 gold coins, the way of fighting is determined by your side, and it is only within the rules of the arena. ”

It is possible to bet in the arena, and it is very popular with players, and the flow of funds is huge.

Just think about it, a group of people with red eyes who are stimulated by the bloody battle, where will they care about the coins in their hands.

Watching naval battles and betting at the same time has gradually become a kind of life for players, and then it has formed a very prosperous industry.

As a result, some players with a high win rate are regarded as star-level characters and are highly sought after by players.

All of this is only a hint of what is happening now, but some nimble players can't help but run towards the Arena Administrator.

Kirwin agreed to the fight, perhaps their guild singled out no one to be the Oriental's opponent.

But since the other party has given him the power to choose the way to fight, if he doesn't make good use of this opportunity, he will be too sorry for his title of "little eye Kerrwin".

"Campaign mode."

When York heard the other party's reply, a huge question mark appeared in his eyes, but since he had already boasted about Haikou, he naturally would not back down.

And so it was settled. (To be continued.) )