Chapter 34: Personal Bottlenecks and All-Out War
The rest of the day was uneventful, and after helping Nepera break through the 25-level barrier, I basically didn't have much to do. Nepera went with Ural to learn shadow spells, and the fleas were taken away by Britney. And I still haven't found a way to earn even a little bit of experience. And the series of missions didn't make the slightest progress, and I began to wonder if Betsy was playing tricks on me. However, taking advantage of this rare free time, I have improved my three life skills well, and the proficiency of those various combat skills that I already know has also been greatly improved.
I used to hear people say that there is a bottleneck stage in the development of all things, that is, no matter what method you use, no matter what effort you make, you will not be able to improve, that is to say, you have reached a critical point from quantitative change to qualitative change, and this process is very painful. However, once you have passed this hurdle, a whole new world will unfold before you. I still can't see what kind of wonderful method my new world will be in the future, I just feel very distressed now, watching many people who were originally left behind by me catch up, especially Schilling squeezed me to second place, and I regained the first position in the leaderboard. Everyone is desperately trying to upgrade, just me standing still, and if I don't advance, I will retreat. However, I faced this dilemma, there was nothing I could do, everything had to go with the flow.
Compared with my personal ordinary life, the current "God Realm" continent can be said to be a sudden change. At my instigation, the top-ranked Legion of Destruction [Faith] and the [Temple of the God of War] declared war on the largest mercenary group [Seven Star Society] at the same time, and this action set off a wave of PK frenzy across the entire continent, and the conflict between players and players rose to an unprecedented height. Large-scale regiments are everywhere, and as long as the two sides of the declaration of war see each other's banners, they don't say a word, and start fighting. Almost no one can level up with peace of mind, maybe only two or three times of a monster, what poisonous dagger behind him, a whistling fireball, and a sharp bow and arrow didn't say a word and flew over like raindrops. Before I could understand what was going on, I was put back to the resurrection point. Of course, this is mainly concentrated in the members of these large corps, but there are also many people who fish in troubled waters, and many lonely people who don't even have names are not implicated. People and gangs who have a little bit of a holiday on weekdays take advantage of this great opportunity to retaliate against their opponents and enemies.
Troubled times have finally arrived. No matter how strong the [Seven Star Society] is, it can't be stronger than the three major corps joining forces, the first time, the territory of the [Seven Star Society] began to shrink, the first time, the small stronghold of the [Seven Star Society] was captured, the first time, the bosses who had been kept in captivity by the [Seven Star Society] began to be divided, and for the first time, someone began to take the initiative to withdraw from the [Seven Star Society].
I sat alone in a side room in the basement of the Urals, drinking the black tea brought to me by the devil and the devil, and watching with relish the good news of triumph sent back from all over the country, and I had never been so happy. Schilling, Schilling, you didn't expect that the largest mercenary group in the whole continent that you built up would be where it is today. The game is virtual, but the players in it are real people. If you are strong, he will naturally be firmly attached to you, but once you are no longer strong, he may bite you in turn. The more docile the dog on weekdays, the more ferocious it may be to bite you when you are in trouble. This is the embodiment of the natural law of the jungle in the current "Divine Realm". Actually, I was waiting for an opportunity to join forces with the three major corps to destroy the [Seven Star Society], but I wouldn't do it rashly without an overwhelming advantage, because I knew that if I couldn't completely crush the [Seven Star Society] to death at one time, then he must be very powerful when he fought back, so I kept persuading Han Sen and them to wait with their energy and strength. This time, I unexpectedly met the powerful Shadow Council organization, and because of Nepera's connections, I suddenly attacked the [Seven Star Society], and it turned out to be the fuse for my huge plan to destroy the [Seven Star Society], which I really didn't foresee.
So far, everything is normal, everything is going according to plan, and the day the plan is completed, which is the day Schilling's [Seven Star Society] goes out of business. Any C-class mercenary group with less than 30 members for more than 10 days will be deregistered by the mercenary union. This is the same law of iron, what I am waiting for is this day, although the number of people in the [Seven Star Society] is very large, but I believe in the truth that the tree falls and scatters, as long as the people of the [Seven Star Society] are desperate and lose confidence in the Xi Lin people, then the collapse of the [Seven Star Society] is just around the corner. However, I always had a vague feeling in my heart that something was wrong. But I can't say where.
I set the letters aside in my hand, held my chin with one hand, and began to think about it, trying not to miss any clues. For a long time, a detail touched a nerve in me. I slammed the table, and I had a feeling of enlightenment. Something is wrong, it's not right, everything is going too well. Has Schilling ever shown up since the start of the project, and has the [Seven Star Society] ever resisted? The answer is no, not at all. Could it be that the [Seven Star Society] has been showing weakness from the beginning? My huge revenge plan is actually like a fist full of strength smashed into a soft sponge, and the sponge sinks, but I know that once the fist is retracted and ready for the second blow, the sea will naturally return to its original state, even after the second punch, countless punches, until I am exhausted, the sponge is still the same as before. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a chill rise in my back.
I need to go to the place where the announcement was posted in the Demon City of Bull immediately, maybe some system change that could change the whole situation is about to be announced, I suddenly have a hunch. My natural instincts have never hurt me, and I don't think I could go wrong this time.
I put on my cloak and rushed out of the basement of the Urals, and walked up the narrow streets of the Demon City of Boer, and ran briskly towards the bulletin area. As I was on the way, my developed sixth sense told me that something was rapidly approaching me from behind my left side, and I hurriedly rolled over more than three meters away, and then looked fixedly, and where my figure had stopped half a second ago, a long black arrow was quietly inserted there. Someone actually attacked me, it's crazy, my mother is the second master on the list, don't you want to mix in the game of "God Realm" in the future? "Who is it?" I roared in anger as I raised my vigilance, channeling all my senses to their utmost sensitivity.
"Wife, you're really hard to find." A slightly teasing and languid voice ran from behind me into my ears, and it was so familiar that I felt like I had immediately fallen into an ice cellar, and the uncontrollable cold came up from all around and enveloped me. I slowly turned my body around, and five figures appeared in front of me. Legend has it that the strongest five-member group in the "Divine Realm", Schilling's elite group stood in front of me.
"Schilling......?!" I exclaimed, he, a madman, had instead taken care of the crisis of the Legion, which was already collapsing, and instead led the most powerful force of the [Seven Star Society] from the human kingdom to the capital of the Dark Elves, and surrounded me in some unknown small street.
"Take her down for me, remember to capture her alive, I don't want to die." Schilling smiled lightly, and then ordered his subordinates to speak, only to see that from the darkness that could not be seen clearly, countless people wearing the emblem of the [Seven Star Society] Corps poured out of the darkness, and covered me like a tide. Fuck, he not only brought the strongest five, but also his toughest main force, the First Corps.