"I'm against it!"

At the door of the hall, Yun Mo slowly walked in wearing a red gold-trimmed robe, holding a staff made of yellow magic crystals in black silk gloves, the staff was crystal clear throughout, lining her temperament more and more graceful like water, mixed with the nobility and mystery of a mage.

As the high-level core of the Imperial War Alliance, the level of Yunmo at this time is as high as level 64, and her equipment is all 60+ levels, most of which are of blue excellent quality, and her robes and staff are black rare quality equipment.

Mo Jiuli turned his head when he heard the voice, and the graceful body of the female mage was reflected in his pupils, and the unique graceful temperament of a Jiangnan woman made him lose his mind, and then Mo Jiuli came back to his senses, frowned and snorted coldly: "Did I say that I would agree to that man's request?" You don't have to speculate. ”

Yun Mo walked in front of him, stared at Mo Jiuli's impatient expression, and then sneered: "It's one thing that you didn't agree, but I don't know what you think in your heart?" I'm afraid you're going to wait and see for a while, and if the situation allows, you'll immediately join the demon camp that hasn't yet been formed without hesitation, right? ”

Broken by the female mage's words, a trace of annoyance flashed in Mo Jiuli's eyes, and his voice became colder and colder: "Yunmo, pay attention to the attitude you speak, I am the president of the Imperial War Alliance, and you are too much to control." ”

Mo Jiuli's unceremonious tone made Yun Mojiao's face more and more cold, and she glared at the man indifferently, for a long time, she calmed down the anger in her heart, and slowed down her tone and persuaded softly: "Jiuli, the Imperial War Alliance is the hard work of you and me, listen to me, even if it is really as the man said, the third-party demon camp is really formed, we should not join, otherwise it will ruin our guild." ”

Mo Jiuli was silent, of course he understood in his heart that what Yun Mo said was very reasonable, until the launch of "Night Lord", the concept of the two camps of rank and chaos has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the majority of players, and has even reached the point of being unbreakable in the concept of many players. Otherwise, there won't be so many scolding posts on the official forums about the ranks and chaos factions every day, which is also the genius of the game development department of "Night Lord", and this kind of faction confrontation brings more charm to this game.

And now, although he had received the appearance of a third-party force, the demon camp, in advance, reason, reasoned told him that if the entire Imperial War Alliance was really added to the demon camp, then the personnel loss of the entire guild would reach at least two percent, and these two percent were only those players who had a deep-rooted concept of the camp. The other players of the guild may also have an instinctive resistance to this unformed force from the bottom of their hearts for one reason or another, such as the various evil deeds of demons in the history of the Rhinerons continent, and the current war in the North Wind Fortress.

Even he, Mo Jiuli, had no good feelings for the demon camp in his heart, let alone the opinions of other players. Indeed, as Yun Mo said, if the Imperial War Alliance really joined this third party in a high-profile manner when the demon camp was formed, then the entire Imperial War Alliance might really face a situation of falling apart.

However, "If you don't break it, you can't stand it!" Mo Jiuli sighed secretly, staring at the beautiful face of the female mage in front of him, a rare trace of tenderness in his eyes, and he couldn't help but have a peerless shadow in his mind, "If you don't break it, you can't stand it, you can't break it...... and you will only be ......reborn after Nirvana."

"Humph! Good, good, hello! Mo Jiuli, you are so good! Yun Mo's face was like frost, Mo Jiuli's gentle and fluttering gaze fell on her eyes, which made her heart uncontrollable eruption of anger, how could she not understand his thoughts after getting along with this man for many years, trembling and pointing at Mo Jiuli, for a long time, Yun Mo took a deep breath and smiled calmly: "Yes! Now that the development of the Imperial War Alliance has reached a bottleneck, there are three major guilds suppressing it, and there are other five major war alliances around each other, and the growth rate of the 'Thousand Faces Adventure Squad' is even faster and faster, you are worried that they will become the team of the year, am I right? In this way, joining the demon camp may also have a chance to break the deadlock. That man is really accurate, and he really understands your mind! ”

Mo Jiuli was expressionless, looked at Yunmo indifferently, and said in a low voice: "That's right, I did think so. ”

"Ha~! That's exactly what you think? Yun Mo laughed angrily, the sneer in her eyes was a little thicker, and she asked rhetorically, "You really think about it like this?" Again, you really think about the Imperial Waralliance? Say it again! ”

The silent hall echoed with the woman's sharp questioning, and Mo Jiuli just looked at her directly, his eyes were not instantaneous, but he did not say a word.

"Good! Mo Jiuli, you think I don't understand your mind, why do you want to surpass the three major guilds so much, you think I don't know? You're a jerk! You had the courage to do it, and you didn't dare to admit your own mind when you had the courage to pull me out of the Twilight Rose? I've never seen a man as asshole as you. ”

The voice of shame gradually disappeared with the footsteps of Yun Mo, Mo Jiuli always looked straight ahead, his eyes gradually drifted, and his thoughts slowly drifted, as if he had returned to a long, long time ago, he had just entered a very popular game at that time, at that time, he was still a rookie who didn't know anything, a little warrior with a full body of tabula rasa, at that time, he was alone in the deep forest to fight monsters, chased by a group of monsters, at that time, a mage happened to pass by the side of the road.

The crimson robe, just like her smiling red lips, and her amazing skills, at that moment, he knew that the game could still be played like that, and at that moment, he knew that a woman could be beautiful and gentle to that extent, dazzling and dazzling, he couldn't restrain it, if he could have such a teammate......

Later, when he finally became a well-known warrior in that game, he learned the identity of the female mage, as well as the teammates of her regular team, all of which were beyond his reach......

"It would be nice if I could have been in the game two years earlier." In the hall, Mo Jiuli closed his eyes, and an indescribably complicated color flowed from his gloomy face. "At that time, I was so happy!"

………… Partition............

About 300 miles north of Gunsaw City, on the road to the Northwind Fortress, is a special area with dark red landscapes and fissures in the ground, scorched rocks and soils, and scorching heat. As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of fiery red magma, with only a few paths of charred rock snaking into the distance.

Here, the Plains of Molten Ashes.

On the official forum of "Night Lord", there is a regional exploration post about the Molten Plains, which is said to be home to the rare veins of black iron ore, which are necessary for forging and crafting black rare equipment. However, since the system update to the present, it seems that the players who are really able to cross the Molten Ember Plain have not heard of it, at least, in the official forums and the "Black Chess" organization, Chu Qianbian has not heard of any player who has successfully passed this plain that symbolizes death.

There is no doubt that the culprit who almost roasted Chu Qianyan and his party is naturally the fiery plain in front of them. The group scrambled out of the underground submarine, but unexpectedly heard a familiar voice coming from a hill not far away. Turning his head to look, Chu Qianbian couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, these two people were the swordsman Duke and the white cow Bartrunar.

"Captain Duke!"

"Mr. Duke!"

"Duke! And Batrunal. ”

After the black elf Latice and the others saw the two clearly, they cheered, Chu Qianyan only then knew that this swordsman Duke turned out to be the leader of the "Sword and Bird Thieves Group", he suddenly had a feeling of carelessness in making friends, from the beginning, he was dealing with an NPC of the thief group, think about it, how can a white cow who doesn't look like a good class, and has such a vicious pet dog ghost, and there is also a mixed-blood vampire in the tower as a caretaker, how can such an NPC be a good bird.

"Mr. Duke, Mr. Bart." Chu Qianbian walked in front of Duke and saluted respectfully, he was quite respectful of these two NPCs, although the name "Sword and Bird Thieves" couldn't be related to justice, but Chu Qianbian didn't think he was a good bird, nonsense! Would a good guy go to be a bounty hunter? Going on a mission like an assassination if you're fine?

It is precisely because of the similarities between the profession in reality and the actions of Duke and the others that Chu Qianyan has an indescribable sense of intimacy with this group of high-level NPCs.

"You're too late." The swordsman Duke glanced around, and landed on the excited archpriest Slinda, and he said, "What? You, the Great Priest, would join us in the thieves and return to the Temple of Light carefully to be removed! ”

"Captain Duke!" The great priest Slinda stepped forward and respectfully gave a military salute, beautiful and heroic.

"Commander!?" Chu Qianyan looked at the swordsman Duke curiously, for this category is ?? He has always been curious in his heart, and it is obvious that his identity is definitely not as simple as the leader of the "Sword and Bird Thieves Group".

At this time, I heard the goblin He Fu shouting from behind: "It's just an accident, I didn't take the insulation device into account, let me improve it, soon!" We will be able to set sail tomorrow at the latest. ”

In response to Ho's request, everyone present raised a big middle finger at the same time to show their complete disappointment in him.

"How are we going to get there? Walking through? Latice stood beside the swordsman Duke, looking at him and smiling softly, the black elf put away all the sharp edges and corners at this moment, and the beautiful style was hard to take off her eyes.

"The Plains of Molten Ember can only be crossed." The swordsman Duke nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Don't leave in such a hurry, I made an appointment with someone, and I will leave together when they come." ”

"Got an appointment?" Chu Qian was surprised, he originally thought that the team supporting the North Wind Fortress this time would be very thin, but he didn't expect that the number of people in the team would increase.

As he was talking, a dense sound of horses' hooves came from the south, and a team galloped in the distance, rushing to the nearest place, Chu Qianyan found that this team was actually a team of high-level mages, these high-level mages were all wearing black robes, and the black-robed mage led by him had long hair fluttering, and his delicate face loomed under the hood during the run, which was something that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"I don't understand!" Chu Qianbian's heart first flashed with a faint joy, and then his face changed, and he remembered the matter with Duke Dusk in the Death Lord's Cemetery in his mind......