Similar to the main god space, in such a special system, there are a total of three mission modes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among them, there are main quests that must be completed, branch quests that can be discarded, and hidden quests in trigger mode.

For example, the protection of O'Connor by the White Squad and the resurrection of Immorton by the hometown squad are the main quests that must be completed.

Once this task cannot be completed, then I'm sorry, there is no need for such a third-rate team to exist, and it is directly the whole team to be wiped out.

Fortunately, the two squads are in the main quest and there is no conflict between each other.

Otherwise, in order not to be wiped out by the whole team, even if it is the last person to fight, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides.

There are no conflicts in the main quest, so it depends on the branch quests.

The sub-missions of the white-clothed squad are to kill Immorton, prevent Ansuna's resurrection, and kill the Scorpion Emperor.

The sub-missions of the hometown team are to kill O'Connor, help Ansuna resurrect, and help Immorton kill the Scorpion Emperor.

As a result, there are many areas of conflict between the two sides, and each side needs to make concessions.

"The main story of your hometown squad is to resurrect Immorton and ensure that he does not die. Well, as a sign of goodwill, our White Squad will give up and kill Immorton's side mission. The white-clothed swordsman spoke slowly, and the little old man nodded again and again.

"Again, your main mission is to protect O'Connor. We'll also give up on killing O'Connor, a side quest, and everyone will take a step back. ”

As the little old man spoke, he took out his cigarette gun with one arm, lit it and took a deep breath: "But our second branch mission, this conflict is a bit big, who do you think should give into?" ”

"You will be resurrected, we will stop, conflict is inevitable. In this regard, we will definitely not make concessions, there is no possibility of concessions at all! Even, before resurrecting Immorton, you need to hand over Ansuna's body to us first. Otherwise, I'm afraid that after you resurrect Immorton, you will have thoughts that you shouldn't have! The white-clothed swordsman said very simply, and it could even be said that he was resolute.

After all, resurrecting Ansuna is not a trivial problem, because Ansuna's resurrection will make Immorton have a good impression of his hometown team.

Conversely, if the hometown squad resurrects Immorton but refuses to resurrect Ansuna. Immorton, the seed of infatuation, may even turn against his hometown team, and he doesn't care at all whether he was resurrected by his hometown team.

This is not a speculation, but a definite fact.

No matter what, the white-clothed swordsman will not let his hometown team gain Immorton's trust. Otherwise, with Wu Ming's hometown team, if they were to pull Immorton as a helper, the white-clothed team would be in danger.

Both sides are old foxes, pursuing not only the mission itself, but also the problems behind the mission.

The little old man smoked a dry cigarette in one gulp, he knew that this was already the bottom line of the other party, and refusal was a signal to start a war.

After thinking for a long time, the little old man, who thought that his strength was a little weaker, finally agreed to this condition and said: "Okay, it's decided, we will not resurrect Ansuna, and we will hand over her body to you." However, you have to make up for the losses of our team from other places, and you can't just let us suffer! ”

"What do you want?"

The white-clothed swordsman spoke in a low tone, and whispered: "When it comes to the ugly words, people who are too greedy have no friends!" ”

"Hehe, we are not greedy, you have to give us the reward for killing the Scorpion King. In this way, we each complete the main quest, give up two side quests, and complete one side quest, and no one suffers. "The little old man's mouth is not to suffer, it is the trade-off between the two sides in terms of tasks.

But seriously speaking, the white-clothed squad is stronger than the hometown squad, and while not suffering losses, it is actually already suffering.

If it weren't for the fact that in this world, in addition to the two or two squads, there would also be Wu Ming, a-stirring stick. It's these people from the hometown team, they are all swordsmen in white, how can there be so many things.

Hearing the little old man's proposal, a look of resentment flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed swordsman, but it was quickly covered up.

Hiding his resentful gaze, the white-clothed swordsman put on a smiling face again and said with a smile: "It should be, this is how it should be!" But as far as I know, this helper you hired should have his own purpose. If his purpose conflicts with ours, it won't be fun! ”

The white-clothed swordsman pointed at something, and glanced at Wu Ming on the side.

Hearing this, Wu Ming smiled quietly, where could he see the white-clothed swordsman, this was using a discord meter.

You must know that the reason why the two sides shook hands and made peace was precisely because the hometown team and Wu Ming had the strength to collide with the white-clothed team.

In turn, such cooperation creates estrangement, so whether it is the hometown team or Wu Ming himself, one-on-one is not the opponent of the white-clothed team, and it is not impossible to be broken by each one.

Wu Ming smiled indifferently, the white-clothed swordsman guessed the beginning, but he didn't guess the end.

He does have his own purpose in this world.

But the real situation is not like what the white-clothed swordsman thinks, because Wu Ming himself is not restrained, and there is no blogger or the like on it, who can forcibly order him to do something.

"I have my own purpose, but unfortunately, I don't want to tell you!" Wu Ming's opening made the smile of the white-clothed swordsman completely stiffen on his face.

Hearing this, the white-clothed swordsman laughed angrily and said, "If you want to stop the war, you'd better be open and honest with me, otherwise..."

"Stop!"

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Wu Ming waved his hand and said bluntly: "It's you who want to stop fighting with the hometown team, don't include me." Seriously, I'm just a mercenary who takes money to do things, and I took the benefits of the little old man, not sold my life to him! So, I don't care if you go to war or not, you have to figure this out! ”

Depending on where the two sides are located, there is a huge difference in thinking.

Wu Ming came to this world just for his own reward, but it was not without this reward, he would starve to death.

In the Bounty Hunter system, the quest is never the main thing, the main thing is what can be obtained. If it weren't for the resurrection given by the god of death, it was too tempting, and the little old man invited himself to make a move with a reincarnation card, he would have left with two books a long time ago.

Therefore, the threat of the white-clothed swordsman was not effective for Wu Ming at all.

Anyway, the Golden Book of the Sun and the Book of the Undead have already fallen into his hands, so he doesn't care which team will be wiped out and which team can win, it's ridiculous to use this as a threat.

Wu Ming's bluntness was a little stunned.

This time, the 13 was not installed in place, and the force of the shock caused the white-clothed swordsman's chest to be blocked.

Fortunately, the white-clothed swordsman is also an old fritter, and he still reluctantly said: "Hehe, it sounds good, who knows if it's really fake!" ”

Although he said that, looking at Wu Ming's attitude, the white-clothed swordsman was also a little uncertain.

The little old man on the side, seeing that the atmosphere of the scene was a little cold, smiled and diverted the topic: "Let's not say a word, although the foundation of our tripartite cooperation is not very stable, but it also has good prospects, for example...... Bang......"

The sudden sound of gunfire interrupted the little old man's words and also interrupted the awkward atmosphere.

Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction where the gunshots came from, and the two abandoned newcomers from the hometown team were slowly walking from a distance with their hands raised under the escort of a group of black-clothed people.