Chapter 45: Guild Candidates
"Regional Notice: Congratulations! The player created a guild [God Killer] and obtained a guild battle seat. ”
Regional Circular ......
"What? Mortal gods! ”
"He didn't go to the Confucian family's compound with an annual salary of 200 million, but he actually created a guild for himself!"
"It's going to change! I'm afraid that these large guilds such as Dragon Scars, Heavenly Gifts, and Chaos Sin have opponents! ”
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The entire world channel is boiling, so many days have passed since the opening of the Divine Domain, and there are hundreds of announcements for obtaining seats in the Guild War.
Everyone was used to seeing Stone for a long time, so they wouldn't have been so surprised.
But the problem lies with the creator...... It turned out to be the Triple Crown that was once banned!
This is a serious problem.
This time is different from the past, the previous Triple Crown won because of the fake match became a laughing stock, and no one would have thought that in "God's Domain", he would be able to defeat the Dragon Mark and the Heavenly Gift Quest process by himself.
The invincible Memory Sky City has been killed many times!
rejected the annual salary of 200 million and chose to create his own guild, which indicates the return of the former holographic online game god will be the king!
Bone erosion: "Don't say much else, support my master, scatter wealth!" ”
Although the bone was surprised by Lin Fan's creation of the guild, this guy had a very high emotional intelligence and didn't care, and immediately the world channel sent three "666" gold coin red envelopes in a row.
Empress Haoyue: "Congratulations, mortal gods! Looking forward to the next in-depth cooperation! ”
Chaos Emperor Demon: "I look forward to our fighting in the guild war!" ”
Many bigwigs came out to congratulate each other one after another, attracting all players to watch with tongs, and they grabbed the red envelopes and grabbed the soft hands.
"I remember this guy the Emperor, a battle maniac."
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, the boss of the crime was the boss of a listed company, and he once had an S-level awakening thunder blade archer that gave several major guilds a headache.
Lin Fan ignored the private chat of the guilty person just now, and this guy doesn't hold grudges, he belongs to a madman who is very keen on fighting.
"Player Purple Sword Level 17, Class: Warrior Apply to join the Guild."
"Player Snow Demon Level 16, Class ......"
The system prompts rang one after another, and more than 300 players popped up in an instant, all because of the name of the Triple Crown and wanted to join [God Killing].
Lin Fan shook his head lightly and chose to temporarily close the application channel.
There are not many soldiers.
Black Iron Guilds can only hold up to 300 people.
If you want your guild to speed up the ranking, you need a large number of professional life players to join.
After removing the number of life players, there are not many remaining main battle players.
These members must not be weak, and at the same time, they must be credible enough not to allow other guilds to insert 007 in.
Otherwise, when the stronghold war starts, it will be very tricky for the key strategic layout to be leaked.
"You've sent an invitation to join the Player Kaiye's Expedition."
"You've sent an invitation to join the player maniac."
"You ...... the breeze to the player"
Fat man: "I'm only level 2, Brother Fan, are you sure you want me to drag you back." ”
Madman: "Mom, you have so much money from there, are you a rich woman?" Why didn't my life be so good! ”
Qingfeng: "? ”
"Player Kaiye's expedition agreed to the invitation."
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The fat man and the madman soon agreed to join the guild.
Needless to say, these two buddies are good brothers who share weal and worn, and the other is a dog-headed military advisor from a military academy.
The most important thing is that they can be trusted.
As for inviting the Qingfeng who was forced to run away from the dragon mark, the blogger of the warrior section of the Technology Forum, this was what Lin Fan had thought about before.
In his previous life, Qingfeng's first professional awakening was only B-level, and his strength was not ranked on the warrior list.
However, he has a characteristic that is difficult for ordinary players to have, he is not only proficient in the operation of the warrior genre, but also knows a lot about other classes.
Qingfeng once wrote the "All Profession Restraint Strategy" popular Quanshen Domain, more than 50,000 words of vocational teaching papers, almost every novice in the pit must read the boutique.
Most of the players at this stage have a mess of combat ability, and the fight is all about slashing and shooting, and it's just a simple competition to see who has more money and who has better equipment.
If Qingfeng can be recruited to join the guild and let him serve as the head of the guild, it will greatly improve the combat power of the entire guild players.
"My last guild was in the Dragonmark, can you trust me?"
Qingfeng sent a private message, and Lin Fan replied with a smile: "It's not sure yet, but I can trust your game theory level." ”
After being silent for a long time, Qingfeng looked at the private messages from the friends list, all of which were insults and insults from former teammates of the Dragon Scar Guild.
He felt very chilled when he said that he was a traitor, a glass heart, etc.
"I don't like to play equipment, you can just come with my equipment." Qingfeng said after a moment's silence.
"Minor problem."
Lin Fan smiled faintly and threw over a set of level 20 blue boutique warrior suits, worth more than a hundred gold coins.
Qingfeng didn't expect the other party to be so cheerful, and immediately agreed to the invitation.
After completing all this, Lin Fan continued to bury his head in farming.
Looking at the time, Guild Wars still have more than a day to start, and most players are now immersed in the liver level.
Level 20 is a watershed, because level 20 can carry out regular class awakening, and you can also return level 20 new equipment, which will have a qualitative transformation of your own strength.
Another hour passed, and three hours later, the monster siege ended.
"It's done! I'm so damn done! I am the sword god of the world! ”
"Brother Fan, read the announcement, you must read it, Lao Tzu will definitely become famous!"
At this time, the fat man suddenly sent a voice ghost scream, which scared Lin Fan into a burst of excitement.
"Regional Notice: Unbelievable! Player Kaiye's expedition has completed the S-class hidden class mission: Tempered by a Thousand Tempers! ”
"Obtain an S-rank hidden class: Light and Dark Swordsman!"
"Reward 100 attribute points, 120 skill points, 10 talent points, and 150 gold coins!"
As soon as the news came out, the players on the World Channel were in an uproar, and the first S-rank hidden class turned out to be a level 1 player!!
I didn't care: "Shet! This is really shit luck, how can a level 1 player awaken the S-level profession! ”
Tianyaqing: "Where to pick up the task, 50 gold coins reward for the task clues, it's too rebellious!" ”
Dragon Scar Sword: "Why?" I'm in the top 50 on the level list, wearing a level 20 blue suit, why would the S-level hidden profession be given to a novice warrior. ”
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Kai Ye's expedition: "Oh, don't make any noise, buddy, I have good skills to clear the customs, you can wash and sleep." ”
Lin Fan was amused by this guy.
Kai Ye continued to pretend to be B on the channel, saying: "You can't help it if you're unhappy, remember that Uncle Ben is the Emperor of Europe!" Does the Emperor understand it? And those who pulled me into the guild don't think about it, Lao Tzu is the second master of [God Killing]! ”
The fat man, who was abused 998 times before he passed the thrilling level, has long been delirious, and now he just wants to vent his inner grievances.
It makes those players who think of themselves warrior gods angry, and they can't understand why all the benefits are taken up by people related to mortal gods.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll pull you into the dungeon, and there are three hours left to take you to level 20." Lin Fan sent out an invitation to the team.
Fatty: "What? 3 hours on level 20? ”
The fat man was stunned, suspecting that Lin Fan was jealous of his talent, and now he began to talk nonsense.
"Or else? You see my current rank. Lin Fan chuckled.
"I made it! Level 24 90%? The first on the grade list, are you eating pig feed to upgrade? The fat man scolded and couldn't believe his dog eyes.
"Eat your sister!"
Lin Fan scolded angrily.
The progress of brushing the level was much faster than Lin Fan expected, and the number of monsters in the last four hours was not much, but the levels were all around level 25-29, and the amount of blood was amazingly thick, but the experience brought by killing was also exaggerated.
"Where's you?"
Ten minutes later, a shirtless, white-haired Level 1 handsome man appeared, and all the equipment on his body fell off due to the reduction in level.
The fat man was confused, looking for Lin Fan's traces everywhere.
"Where do you look? Lao Tzu is in front of you. ”
Lin Fan was speechless, and the fat man looked at him blankly for a long time: "Boss Lin? NPC……”
"I kind of get it, you don't have a cheat, you ...... You're supposed to be a game planner, right? "The fat man's bold assumption.
"I'm your father!"
Lin Fan jumped up and gave him a slap on the head.
Critical -99!
Keling's fat man was almost sent back to the spring by a slap.
"Don't move here, I'll start brushing." Lin Fan sighed.
"Wait, I'll try a new skill."
The fat man touched his head and bared his teeth and laughed, stretched out a hand, and a dazzling white flame burst out from his palm, which was one of the two-handed swords used by the Holy Sword Envoy Binghe!
After a while, Lin Fan's face froze.
The fat man raised his eyelids awkwardly and muttered, "Damn, the amount of blue is not enough, it's a bit short." ”
The fat man's level was too low, and the originally majestic and domineering magic sword was only the length of a little finger in his hand......
The corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched, patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "At this length, let's not take it out......"