The weak will always like justice.

For those in the editorial office who only have a little health, it has to be. If aggression is encouraged, they will die when they go out.

The same is true for the people who are underperforming on the teams, which should be the majority. When they see their teammates showing their might, they will be envious and disappointed. When they see those people getting their gear first, they get nervous and they get jealous. For them, they don't like justice when facing the weak, but they like it when they face the strong.

The same applies to those who are strong. If they are weak, they will adhere to the rule of 'the law of the jungle', as they dreamed before, and when faced with the power of the spirit, they will appeal to 'civility', 'respect', and 'friendliness'.

Calling them 'compatriots' would be a good enough gesture of goodwill in general, the mention of possible cooperation and wealth would be tempting to the rank-and-file members, and the 'group plunder', if true, would be of great use to the officials of those groups.

They will accept what they have expressed--- because it is beneficial to them.

Thinking like this, Wang Luo, Bolie and the others walked to the high platform together, not far from Duke Lucill.

The duke saw it and nodded to Wang Luo. Many of the aristocratic ladies around him looked at this side with curious eyes--- and beside them, several members of the rooster group who were offering their hospitality were looking at them and saying something to them.

"How's the game going?" After sitting down, Wang Luo asked Bolie.

"Some of them are wonderful." Boreh looked at the playing field. "Most of the people on our team are just doing simple attacks and defenses against each other. But the council and the two-headed vultures, some of them used all kinds of wonderful spells or props, and they fought very well. ”

"Tertedu and Red Power are here? Call them in. Wang Luo instructed a subordinate next to him who he couldn't name, and then looked at Bolie. What do you think about raising the bonus? ”

"Is it necessary?" Boreel questioned. "Those who should fight actively will still fight actively, and those who should be negative will still be negative."

"Issued in unlimited coins." Wang Luo said.

"Oh, that's different." Boreh said. "Then you can buy gear and food from us?"

"That's right." Wang Luo said. "Give every round. Those who pass the first round will receive 1,000 unlimited coins per person; those who pass the second round will receive two thousand each; The third round of three thousand .... The original reward remains unchanged. In addition to this, they are also allowed to purchase gear and scrolls directly. ”

"We don't have much equipment left." Boreh thought about it. "Before we get into the scene, we have some equipment left. But there are so many people participating in the competition, and the first round to be released is hundreds of thousands of unlimited coins. ”

"Let's open the exchange." Wang Luo said. "We can use generic points to buy forging and inscription materials in anyone's hands, as well as related recipes. Forget it, leather making is also possible. ”

"Leathermaking?"

"yes, it's time for me to learn the third skill." Wang Luo said. "If there aren't enough materials for forging and inscriptions, then the equipment made of leather everywhere can support our currency. The scene was full of wild beasts. ”

"That's right." Boret said, standing up. "In that case, I'm going to visit the teams. We may be able to buy advanced formulas. Well... Do you need to gather everyone together when making it? ”

"Well, go ahead." Wang Luo said. "If the leaders and officials of those teams want to say something to me--- especially about group plundering, they can be brought over directly."

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Then it's your turn.

As an organizer, there are such benefits. Being able to know in advance when you're going to play makes it easy to prepare.

Standing on the sidelines, Samir glanced back.

Captain Tertedu, Red Lightning, and many other teammates were walking towards the high platform, where the head of the regiment was.

This is also inevitable. It's just that the captain didn't make combat arrangements for himself like he did with other teammates, which made Samir feel a little weak.

Is it a simple defense, and it doesn't matter if you win or lose? Or is the opponent not strong and has a chance to win? Since entering the arena, according to everyone's strength, Tertedu has made arrangements for almost everyone.

Now, I can only use what I have heard as a reference to try to stay safe.

What Tertedu means is that this kind of battle is not of much value, and there is no need to worry too much about winning or losing. But it's also a rare opportunity to practice, and there aren't many opportunities to fight against other team players while it's safe.

Therefore, his request to the members of the battle team is: don't treat this as a heads-up, just treat it as part of a team battle.

In other words, you should rush forward as much as possible, choose more close grappling, and it doesn't matter if you can't damage the enemy, but you must avoid giving the enemy the opportunity to release your skills calmly. If you can do this, you will be highly evaluated by the team.

Previously, most DTPH members did this. Because of this, they basically lost (the ones who won a few Pasta teams, and those people panicked as soon as they got close)

Now, all you have to do is go up and go through the motions. As long as you show what the captain taught before, you should be fine....

As he thought of this, the shouts of gray-robed men sounded not far away.

"On Court Three, Samir of DTPH vs. Erin of the Saints. Krantz! ”

Well, the team of saints, good ....

Hey? Aren't you a member of the reincarnation team?

The team of saints, they seem to have a little bit of an opinion about us because of the death of the man before us, and they are making a lot of noise.

It's not bad... It wasn't our people who killed that man anyway. It's the two-headed vultures that they really should hate. I'm not an important person, and the form of the battle won't change....

Thinking so, he put on his armor, picked up his shield, and walked into the arena. The woman on the other side also walked in. Samir looked at her face and felt a little familiar.

Have you seen it before?

He was just about to say hello when he saw a shadow rushing towards him.

In such a hurry? Samir raised his shield to resist. Then I heard a "hiss" sound.

What's going on! He looked at his shield and saw a large hole in the shield, which he saw when he looked through the battle logs.

"You parried the enemy's attack."

"Your shield has been corrupted by the Scourge of Decay."

"Your shield is completely destroyed and you can't use it anymore."

Rotten Death? What is this, strong acid?

Samir threw the shield on the ground, where it could no longer be used, and found that the place where it had been hit was blackening and there were holes in some places.

This... Darn. He looked at the woman in the distance, and was about to ask her why he had destroyed his shield, when he saw her eyes.

It was full of hatred, almost mad hatred.

"On the battlefield, you don't need to explain anything, defeating the enemy is everything."

That's when Tertedu told them. True, the explanation is only before the start of the war. If the enemy shows sufficient hostility, then there is no need to say anything.

Everything, let's talk about it after the winner is decided.