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Damn it, damn it!"

At the same moment, deep in a certain street in the Tbilisi Castle in the free world, the fisherman who had just returned here with his team kicked open the door of his residence, and at the same time rushed towards the surroundings with a furious look on his face.

The other guild members shouted: "They actually said we were the ones who did it! How could we do it, huh?"

"President, you..."

"Why are you crossing the horse with your crotch raised? Come out here!"

With an even more trembling roar, he interrupted the others who were trying to comfort themselves. The big shield warrior named Moyu Man glanced around furiously: "Who asked you to shoot that arrow today! You'd better do it now."

Just make it clear to me...Where are people? Where are others?"

"He, he went to Pink Rose's Pink Rose for a drink."

In the silence where no one answered for a long time, a player sitting at the back raised his hand tremblingly: "Before he left, he left a message, saying... If you want to fight, boss."

If you want to reward him, there's no need. Just treat him to a major health care appointment another day..."

"Bastard thing!"

The heavy shield created a deep ravine on the floor. The eyes of the shield warrior named Moyu Man were a little bloodshot: "He thought he had accomplished something? He attacked in public."

The person who came to the head of the city guard! I have been building up my reputation with Aio for so long, but in the end it was ruined by his arrow!"

"But President, we have already told General Steele the whole story." Another animal and animal tribe guild member who followed the fisherman came in and immediately leaned into his ear: "Those people are now

They have already escaped, they should understand who is the final criminal..."

"What's the use! Tell me what's the use!" The fisherman shouted at the top of his lungs at the surroundings: "It was originally a perfect plan, even the Flame Dragon Beast gang was dealt with by us in the end

It’s over! But in the end, this happened...I made a big promise in front of others!"

"We have written down the names of those two people." Another player with a scar on his face said in a fierce voice: "One is called Salted Fish King, and the other is called Gyro Boy. I named Gyro Boy in the Koruk Province.

I've heard it there several times, and although it's a bit famous, its strength isn't that great at all..."

"That salted fish king... must be a person."

Before the man could finish speaking, a player who walked into the camp carrying a blue spear interrupted his teammates with a low voice: "Although I don't know whether what he said so far is true or false, at least his strength will not

lie."

"Yes, that slash... was indeed made with a dagger."

Seemingly echoing the spear man's inference, another swordsman sitting in the corner twisted his wrist and gritted his teeth and replied: "I almost hit him. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I might not have gotten through it."

Walking out of the tavern."

"And the small magic bomb he threw out later...Old Niu, how was your investigation?"

"That thing should be a magic bomb type produced by the empire, but its power and size have been reduced."

Amidst the questioning that gradually became quieter, a figure sitting in the corner with his back to everyone then raised his voice in a loud voice: "In order to solve the problem of the portability of this magic bomb, the Council of Mages has also been thinking a lot.

."

"In other words... it was a product stolen by the Principality and subsequently improved by the Council of Mages." The fisherman frowned and walked to the center of the station and looked around at the other people here: "A person who is both related to

An opponent who has a connection with the shadows and has a good relationship with the Mages Council...Huh, he really has the ability to challenge us."

"...Should we tell our employer about this?"

"Of course I have to say it, and I have to say it loudly, otherwise...how can I find someone to take the blame for this plan?"

"Do we need to consider the risks involved? We are not familiar enough with the name Salted Fish King. If we really offend people we shouldn't offend, I'm afraid the gains will outweigh the losses..."

"What are you afraid of? Don't forget who we are working for now. Even if it is true as we suspected, at most it will just be our own people beating our own people..."

"Report!"

A medium-sized report then broke into the discussion environment where the beast and animal tribe was gradually calming down. At the same time, there was also a player who hurriedly appeared next to the fisherman: "The brother who investigated brought back

After receiving the news, they found traces of those people in the southwest outside the city."

"Found them? Where did they go?"

"They...they met with a magician, and then they divided into two groups, one going to Thebilis Station and the other to Kalo Village."

"Carlo Village? Isn't that a novice village? Except for the area close to the Santorius ruins, that village has no strategic value at all... Wait."

"How many people were you talking about just now?"

As if the information-processing cells in his head finally had their own reaction, the big shield warrior named Moyuman suddenly turned his head and grabbed the player's shoulder: "Magician? What does it look like? Come with them.

?"

"Yes, yes." The thief-looking player who came to report was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly echoed: "There's nothing much to say about his appearance, he just looks like an ordinary person, wearing a gray magic robe, with shoulders

He was also injured..."

"...Together."

The dull expression on his face was gradually distorted by the raised corners of his mouth. The fisherman then murmured to himself like a murmur: "They are a group... Hehehehe, that's it, they are a group."

Man."

"Wha, what?"

"They are a team! Don't you understand?"

Throwing the player in front of him out with all his strength, the shield warrior looked at everyone around him angrily: "No wonder they looked at me like I was a fool when I went to confront the general. It turns out they were trying to kill us."

Act like a monkey! Do I look so much like a monkey? Do I look so easy to deceive?"

"In the end, we were the only ones who were tricked." He kicked away a table next to him, and then let out an even more deafening roar: "Firedramon! You guys will be cruel this time!"

"That thief with such poor strength...maybe just a bait for them to make us look embarrassed." The expression on the face of the spear player who crossed his arms also became gloomy: "Then use the relationship to attack innocent people.

To discredit us and increase our reputation among the city guards..."

"I thought they were just a group of abandoned trash, but I didn't expect to be able to pull off such a sinister conspiracy... Very good, very good!" The fisherman, who was wielding a shield, let out an angry laugh.

Crazy voice: "Go tell the brothers who went out to investigate and do your best to track down their whereabouts. This relationship is settled. When labor and management find their whereabouts... what the hell are you still doing here?"

"That, that..."

The player who came to report after being yelled at continued to whisper reports next to him, and then whispered into the fisherman's ears: "That employer...he just contacted us."

"Contact? Where?"

"He said he was not online and asked you... to go offline and answer the phone."

Carefully accompanying the other party's extremely unstable mood, the player's voice became softer and softer: "He wants to ask about the result of this commission, and he wants to do it now, so..."

"..."

As if under some magic, the chest of the large shield warrior who had been in a state of rage slowly calmed down as the messenger said these few words, and then everyone said nothing.

In the common sight of everyone, they went offline without saying a word. Then a pair of eyes that had just woken up lit up in a dark game cabin somewhere in the real world, and at the same time, there was someone who logged out of the game.

He then grabbed the communication ball next to him and quickly dialed a contact number on it: "...Hello, Mr. Liang...yes...

, today is over."

"..."

"Yes, yes, we have completed the planned work, but..."

"..."

"...Ah? You already know everything? But..."

"..."

"...Yes, is that so? This is the first time I've heard of such a secret..."

"..."

"Don't worry, today's matter won't just be forgotten. With the honor of our studio, we will also find a way back to the situation - ah, I didn't mean that. The agreement is the agreement. If you haven't completed what you want to achieve,

We will not increase the price easily until the effect is achieved, unless..."

"..."

"I understand what you mean, but since this matter involves Wizard and the swordsman, the difficulty may be much higher. Just with us...what?"

"..."

"No, no, no, no, I didn't, I didn't... Okay, I understand."

"..."

"The inn is in three days, right? We will go there to meet up."

Silent air then spread around the game cabin, and at the same time, the beep after the communication was hung up was particularly obvious. The man who did not turn off the beep sat quietly in the game cabin for a long time.

Then he let out a sigh that only he could hear: "Alas..."

"It seems that this time... we've run into a lot of trouble."

In November of 2015, the cold winter season has already entered, and countless people living in Hualan City have been driven back to their homes one by one. The cold and lonely atmosphere also means that they have fewer and fewer options to go out of their homes.

Together with this sigh, the autumn wind that still refuses to disappear is squeezed into the unknown deep night sky. The free world that is opposite to the heat in the real world is becoming more and more numerous as the number of people staying at home increases.

The number of players who have just joined this game has also begun to increase quietly. They are wandering around novice villages in various places, watching this increasingly popular game world with rare but interested eyes, and listening to this game.

The old players among them told them various rumors and stories that had happened in the free world: "The Beast Tribe? What the hell is that? The only well-known guilds in the Frey Empire are now Lanshan and

Damn the Blood Alliance, things like Wizard, Dawn of Glory, etc. are all raised by cross-border cooperation..."

"Wings of Freedom? They are just a group of opportunists, but relying on the reputation of the Magic Empire, they should be doing well now. Have you heard of the Battle of Sky City a few months ago? That was launched by the Wings of Freedom.

Yes, if it hadn't been for the final appearance of the Moshang Qingshan Heavenly Being to turn the tide, the Magic Empire might have been able to defeat ten of them one by one!"

"The City in the Sky is now only open to allies of the Mages Council, and is currently neutral in the overt and covert struggle between the two countries. If you want to board that city, you need a very high reputation...or have a presence in Vizard

acquaintance."

"I heard that this time the negotiations between the two countries were mediated by the Mages Council. I don't know whether they suffered a loss in the previous century war or learned something. They actually learned to proactively contact allies and create alliances.

.."

"well..."

With the same helpless sigh, Linyuan Duanshui, who was located at the door of a residential house in the south of Carlo Village, then withdrew his attention from the eloquent words of the other players who were recruiting new players, and frowned.

Accompanied by the noisy voice of a thief beside him, it slowly rose above his face: "So let's forget it, why are you so persistent..."

"No, I must explain it to him today."

Interrupting the other party's words righteously, the thief named Gyro Boy then slapped his palm on a table in front of him again: "I guarantee with my personality that this person is definitely a trustworthy expert! Why do you guys

Don’t believe it?”

"Please, I don't know you, why should I believe what you say."

Sitting lazily behind the wooden table, a player named Duzui Duxing shook his head and replied: "Don't think that I will ignore you because you are a max-level player. We Flame Dragon Beasts lack everything.

There is no shortage of max-level players..."

"I am also a Flamedramon person!"

As if he was forced to a certain level by the other party, the red top boy's face burst into louder shouts again: "I just want you to join him and take care of him more...this sentence

Is it so difficult to do it?"

"A person from the Flame Dragon Beast? Just you?" Duzui Duxing opened one of his sleepy eyes: "I have never heard of a person like you... Couldn't your badge be stolen?

?"

"I'll choke—"

The boy with the spinning top, who almost made a curse word, clenched his fists, didn't say a word for a long time. Finally, with the wry smile on the face of the magician behind him, he slowly let go of the bulging feeling in his chest: "

Then how can you trust me and how can you accept him as a member?"

"We Flame Dragon Beasts never accept ordinary people." Duzui Duxing, who shook his head for a while, finally replied slowly: "Our membership requirements are very high. A magician like him who has not yet reached level ten...

.well."

"...You didn't have this attitude when you took me in." The little thief stared at the other person's face with a look of disappointment in his eyes: "I have never seen a recruit who sits in the novice village drinking every day.

people."

"That's because you haven't seen the world." Duzui Duxing smiled and spit out a breath of alcohol: "But... I have always been fair."

"As long as you complete the trial of our guild staying here, your unreasonable proposal... I can give it some thought." (To be continued)


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