Chapter 235

That's the end of the matter here.

Although Cecil was hit hard, he thought that he could resist the last time he was vomited blood by Wang Hao, and he still had the ability to bear it.

"The best is yet to come! Wait and see. ”

The real feast was still with the town keeper Reinhard, and it was Cecil who still had great hopes for the next action.

To everyone's disappointment, Charlie did not take the high-level talent fruit on the spot, and everyone had no way of knowing what kind of talent he had opened.

Cecil and Peter II, on the other hand, saw another meaning in Charles's actions, and the other party obviously did not want to give up the next battle for the last meal, and couldn't help frowning.

Nonsense, even the younger brother can open a high-level talent fruit, so isn't it possible for the big boss who is the main master to open a top-level talent fruit or a secret treasure of the same value, how can anyone give up.

Cecil and the two also understood this truth, so the two did not say that they wanted Charlie to take a step back, but decided that in the next action, the two families could cooperate more closely and jointly suppress the forces represented by Charlie in many aspects.

It has nothing to do with personal feelings, even if Peter II dislikes Cecil as a person, but when it comes to specific interests, he can still put aside his personal senses and join hands with the object of hostility to deal with the most threatening person.

This is a very common occurrence in Europe, and it is common practice to compromise with each other for the sake of profit.

Charlie also understands his situation, but he can't do much except to be more vigilant. After all, there was no way he could give up the fight for the sumptuous meal.

As for starting a war with two at the same time, the first strike is stronger. Don't even think about it, who knows if the other party is waiting for this.

Thankfully, the two guilds themselves are not without grudges. There may be some places to use it.

After cleaning up the battlefield, the Big Three returned to the center of the battlefield with a group of elite players and took over the throne from the ground up.

As for the three-person group that was previously responsible for containing the town keeper boss, although they were not kicked out, they were compressed into a small corner.

Or in the eyes of those guild bosses, paying attention to these little miscellaneous fish is a wasteful act in itself, as long as they don't get in the way of their eyes, they don't bother to pay attention to these guys who are not enough to achieve more than anything to lose.

And it is not too strange that Merlin returned to the middle of the gangsters at this time, after all, he still holds the title of commander-in-chief of the battlefield. As long as he doesn't do anything excessive, it will be difficult for the other bigwigs to stop him.

"Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief, have you rested just now?" Someone saw that Merlin looked like he had just woken up, and couldn't help but joke on the side.

"Yes." Merlin replied lightly, ignoring the provocative guy, but the watermelon couldn't help but glared at the guy fiercely with those phoenix eyes, and his red lips moved lightly, as if saying I remember you.

The blue bird followed honestly and continued to bury his head. Holding a pen and calculating something on paper.

"You've worked hard, but don't you know what the harvest is?"

While the members of the major guilds were busy transferring, Merlin seemed to be in a good position and asked casually.

Although the crowd did not hear the sneer in these words. But some bigwigs who are not too thick-skinned can't help but show a look of ridicule, the eating appearance of themselves and others is indeed a little too ugly, and a feast of spoils actually excludes the nominal commander-in-chief. There is always something indescribable.

"It's fine."

"Yes, that's good."

There are a lot of answers like that. But some people couldn't help but say sourly: "It's just the rest, this time the biggest harvest is the Rose Knight Charlie." He has obtained a high-level talent fruit, and his strength is afraid that there will be a qualitative improvement immediately. ”

Hearing this, Merlin looked at Charlie again, and the latter smiled back, without the slightest pretentiousness.

As the owner of the top talents, he is well aware of the power of these high talents, to a certain extent, in addition to the lack of combinations, some of the top talents are not much weaker than those top talents in the initial stage, and some legendary captains with advanced talents are even stronger than some legendary captains with top talents.

Therefore, Merlin did not dare to be careless about the seemingly personable man in front of him.

"Okay, let's not talk about those who have and don't, how to fight next, let's also come up with a charter!"

It is said that it is a discussion, but in fact, the three giants have already discussed it in private, and it is just a formality at this time, if anyone really puts forward any opinions on the spot, it can only be unpleasant.

And the only one in the audience who is qualified and position to do so is Merlin, but unfortunately the three giants have formed an alliance on this issue, and even if the former opposes it, it is useless.

Maybe he knew this, so from beginning to end, Merlin just listened to everyone's arrangements and didn't say anything.

Looking at Merlin, who was a little silent, some of the bigwigs present couldn't help but show a trace of apology, thinking that they could compensate each other a little more after the war.

You must know that at this time, except for some of the top treasures, most of the harvest of this battle has been collected uniformly, and it will be distributed according to the merit after the war.

Some guilds in Europe are very familiar with this set of procedures, and with the three major guilds monitoring each other, it won't be too boring.

Of course, the majority of the head must belong to these guild organizations, and the others can only get some soup and water at most.

For ordinary players, this is also a good income, at least not in vain.

As soon as the arrangements were made here, the final battle was fought under the supervision of the bigwigs.

Because of the previous experience, the Guardian Fleet and the three Commanders were annihilated. This time, the battle was much easier than before.

Casualties are inevitable, but these guilds are elite members. The quality and ability are not comparable to those scattered players, and the reasonable transposition is reasonable. Timely cover allowed these people to minimize their losses.

The quality of the elite class of European players was fully displayed at this moment, which really shocked many non-Western players present.

"Dragon Soul, God of War Tribe, Wind God...... There is also a newly raised guild in the south...... "The tiger tilted his head, counting some of the famous guild forces in China that he knew, perhaps not losing too much in individual combat effectiveness, but in terms of overall execution and cooperation, it seems that none of them can compare to these Europeans."

China has a large number of players. Some large guilds have absorbed the elites among them, and there is naturally no shortage of advanced players, but in terms of training and cooperation, there are too many Europeans who have dealt with the sea for hundreds of years, which cannot be compensated for by training for a while.

Such surprise may not be obvious in a small-scale battle, but if a large-scale war breaks out, even if the people of the country exert several times the strength of the enemy, I am afraid that it will still be difficult to gain an advantage.

Some of these things were thought of by the tiger, and some were added by Lin Ke'er beside him. Especially the latter, he is even more unwilling, and takes this opportunity to touch Wang Hao's details.

I didn't believe that a big master as powerful as Wang Hao would be unknown. But she racked her brains and couldn't think of any well-known Chinese player in Europe who had the slightest resemblance to the face in front of her.

Wang Hao was not interested in playing guessing games with a few people, and he didn't show too much surprise after seeing this incomparably smooth battle picture, he already knew about these situations. That's why it's so urgent to seize every opportunity to grow strength.

Suppressing these thoughts, Wang Hao's attention returned to the battlefield.

It's different from other hot-fiery battlefields. The scattered players in this sea area where Wang Hao is located may not have recovered from the previous blow, and they all look weak. Even the artillery shells fired were scattered, and there was not the slightest coordinated operation to speak of.

This can be seen from the fact that Harleander, the town defender, rarely leans his firepower to this side.

It's all mixed up to make the boss ignore this, which naturally makes the elite members of those guilds even more despised.

Some well-intentioned people even recorded the battle between the two sides, intending to make a promotional video to show the advantages of joining the guild.

Wang Hao was inconspicuous when he mixed in this group of people, but he was not as easy as the others around him, he would list a calculation formula for each attack, how many shells were deliberately missed, how much damage was caused each time, how far from the critical point, and so on.

Since you want to get greater benefits, the necessary efforts are indispensable.

This is Wang Hao's philosophy all along, and he is doing it-

"My servants, the time has come for you to fulfill your promise to destroy these invaders at all costs."

On the Townsmen, Harleend roared loudly, and then he spat out two heart-chilling notes.

"Dark Sacrifice."

As Harleander's voice landed, the NPCs on the grave guards scattered in all corners of the battlefield suddenly turned red, and a crazy look gradually appeared on their faces.

The scene is so familiar that many even foresee what will happen next.

"Damn, how can this guy's skills cool down so quickly."

A guild boss couldn't help but scold, they didn't do any homework, according to the data analysis provided by some experts cultivated in the guild, a wide range of skills like this is bound to have a great limit in terms of cooldown time.

This kind of game experts, each large guild will train one or several, their task is not to play games, but to analyze and study some phenomena in the game, dig out their potential value, find hidden bugs, and so on.

These people may not be useful, but if they are discovered, the value they generate will be quite amazing.

Of course, these are things that belong to the leakage of the drilling system after all, and it is impossible to put it on the surface.

"It is estimated that this is the last hidden means of the BOSS, and it is a victory to carry this wave, fight!"

The boss's HP has been reduced to less than one-third, and the major guilds have already paid the price of hundreds of deaths, and if they come a few more times, the price they will pay is not something they can afford.

Charlie and the three exchanged glances, reached an agreement, and then began to transfer troops from all over the place, and when facing the tomb guards that rushed by suicide, they did not retreat.

I'd rather pay a terrible price than give the Townsman a respite.

Soon, those guild players split into two parts, one continued to attack the boss, and the other acted as a meat shield, blocking the route of those grave guarding ships.

At this time, the members of the major guilds showed a tenacious will to fight, and many even took the initiative to rush to the enemy ship, turning into a dazzling spark with the enemy ship.

Many scattered players who saw this scene couldn't help but be stunned, they never thought that they would still be able to see such a picture, and asked themselves, if it were their own, I am afraid that they would have fled in the wave of attacks just now, and they would not know that they would die there.

Even at this time, the bigwigs of those guilds didn't have the slightest idea of using these scattered players, they were even more afraid that these would not be able to withstand the pressure, but would disrupt their own deployment, which was the real mistake.

Although the losses will be a little bigger, the situation is still under everyone's control.

This may be what those guild bosses are thinking at the moment.

This kind of thinking can't be wrong, at least at this time, Wang Hao can't think of a more secure way.

The boss's HP is still about one-third left, and it's not something he can eat, so it looks like he has to help these guys.

"Guys, don't let those guys look down on us, rush me!"

Wang Hao suddenly said something righteous, and then something happened that shocked Lin Ke'er behind him, Wang Hao actually took the initiative to drive the boat towards a group of grave guards who rushed towards the guild fleet.

(To be continued......)