"That's right. I also have 10,000 gold coins here. Xiaobai, take it first." Heartbroken Ruchen slightly curved the corner of his mouth and handed over a pile of gold coins. Luo Tian originally supported Situ Muyun, as long as it was
Xiaoyun thinks it's okay, so naturally he won't object.
"Brother Xiaobai, this is my five thousand gold coins. Although it is not much, I hope it can be put to some use." Lan Qingjue smiled sweetly, revealing two cute little pear nests.
Haoran was the first friend Qingqing made in this game. Later, he was destined to work together in the same game studio. Emotionally speaking, he was even better than the boss Situ Muyun. Things like this kind of thing would have happened even without Situ.
Mu Yun's initiative, as long as Haoran moves his mouth, she will invest everything.
"Boy, after the gang is established, I must be the official." The bad cowboy reluctantly took out the five thousand gold coins he had at the bottom of the box from the package. His equipment and level were not top-notch, and it was difficult to fight monsters.
It's not easy. He has been saving these five thousand gold coins for a long time. It is estimated that if there is no economic benefit from establishing a gang this time, he will be heartbroken.
"Thank you all for your trust." Haoran was very touched - even if the price of gold coins dropped sharply, these gold coins would still cost hundreds of millions if converted into RMB. Now that they took them out and handed them to him without hesitation, this feeling of trust
Make him feel warm.
"Don't say thank you, go in and build a gang as soon as possible. We can send out a system announcement quickly to recruit people." Heartbreak Ruchen is a practical person. He has been working in the mall for many years and knows the iron law that time is money.
"Yes." Xiaoyun also felt that this statement was very reasonable, and urged: "The investment from the three of us, plus the 30,000 you have on hand, is exactly 100,000 gold coins. Without further delay, we will establish the gang immediately.
It’s right.”
"That's right, that's right." The bad cowboy nodded his head, desperately agreeing with the goddess in his heart.
"Hurry up and build a gang, I want to share the dividends." The Qingqing beauty's smile made her dimples deeper, and she looked extremely cute.
"That's natural." How can Haoran not be impatient? It is said that once this gang is established, it can win over a large number of idle high-end players with Wangyue City as the main city. With the support of these people, he wants to control the entire Wuji World.
The wish is half fulfilled.
"Then what are you waiting for? Everyone, please follow me to see King Sirras." Haoran raised his head and took the lead to enter the palace gate with great dignity.
"Xiao Bai..." A bad cowboy's voice came from behind him. It was a little quiet, but it could still be heard clearly: "We can't get in."
Haoran looked back and found that the cowboy brother's face was flushed red and his brows were knitted tightly.
"Brother Xiaobai, our reputation is not enough. We will not be allowed to enter the palace until dawn." Lan Qingjue blushed and said embarrassedly: "Otherwise, we will wait for you outside the palace gate?"
"How can this be done?" Haoran did not expect this move. He quickly turned his eyes to Situ Muyun and asked, "What about you?"
"I also have the title of Palace Magician, so I can go in, but Achen can't either." Xiaoyun hesitated and said.
"You can't go in either?" Haoran was a little strange. Heartbroken as Ruchen became a hidden professional player earlier than him. How could he not be able to enter the palace at night?
"Well, it's not completely impossible, but..." Luo Tiancheng smiled coquettishly. If he really wanted to go in, he could always find a way, but at the moment, the bad cowboy brother and sister can't enter, so they stay outside to accompany them.
It would not be rude to accompany them.
"Otherwise, why don't you and Xiaoyun do it together?" Qingqing is more considerate. At this time, everyone is anxious to build a gang. It would not be good if the overall situation is affected by just a few of them.
"This..." Haoran frowned and glanced at the depressed face of the bad cowboy beside him.
"Xiao Bai, you heard me clearly, let's go in first." The bad cowboy noticed Haoran looking at him, smiled sheepishly, and suppressed his regretful expression.
Haoran's heart trembled slightly. They were all struggling companions in Piaoxue Studio. If they missed such a glorious moment of establishing the gang, they would definitely have deep regrets. But if they waited until dawn, they would delay it.
After spending a lot of time, how should we decide this issue?
He was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly walked quickly back to the guards and asked, "Who is mainly responsible for guarding this door today?"
"It's me." One of the guards with slightly different armor took a step forward, bowed respectfully to Haoran, and said: "Master Magician, what are your orders?"
"I'll take them in to do something, and they'll be out soon. Do you think they could be accommodating?" Haoran pointed at the three bad cowboys.
"This..." The person who looked like the team leader was obviously in a dilemma.
"When I meet Master Hassan later, I will talk to him personally." Haoran brought out his old acquaintance Hassan, saying that he is now a popular person in front of the king, and I am afraid that all the guards in the palace will be under his jurisdiction.
"If Master Hassan agrees, there will be no problem. But..." The guard captain did not say the second half of the sentence, but his meaning was clearly understood - Hassan did not agree at the moment, everything was still unknown, so naturally he did not dare
Agree easily.
"The weather is getting colder. These are for the brothers to buy wine to warm themselves up." Haoran quietly stuffed a small velvet bag into his hand.
The captain of the guard suddenly felt his hand heavy, and he quietly opened it to see dozens of gold coins dangling inside that made him unable to open his eyes.
"Sir, I don't dare to take it away." The captain's voice was trembling, but his hands were clenched tightly. As palace guards, their salary is pretty good, but their monthly salary is only two gold coins.
Dozens of gold coins are enough to cover their income for most of the year.
"Take it, Mr. Hassan, I will go and tell you, and I won't embarrass you." Haoran smiled slightly and said something meaningful: "Don't forget, in addition to being a palace magician, I am also a court magician.
His Majesty Sirlas’ only disciple.”
As soon as he said this, the captain of the guard suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. That's right, Kuangsheng Xiaobai's name is quite famous in this palace. Putting aside his title of palace magician, his status as a disciple of the king is
He is equivalent to half a prince. What does he want to do, and how can he get a little bodyguard of his to take care of it?
"My lords, please excuse me." He whispered a few words to the other guards, then stepped aside and completely cleared the doorway.
"Thank you." Haoran cupped his hands and briefly expressed his gratitude, then led everyone into the palace and went straight to Sirras's bedroom.
"Brother Xiaobai is really good at it." The admiration in Qingqing's eyes became even stronger. Since meeting Haoran, he has never let him down once. Perhaps in this Wuji, he is a symbol of invincibility.
"Thank you." The bad cowboy never wanted to see Haoran stand out in front of Situ Muyun, but this time he was sincerely grateful to him for allowing him to personally experience the great joy of forming a gang.
"Have you thought about the name of the gang?" Heartbreak Ruchen didn't have so many emotions, and the questions he raised were more practical.
"I almost forgot..." Xiaoyun quickly asked Haoran: "Xiaobai, you are the gang leader, please think of a good name."
"Um..." Haoran scratched his scalp and said sheepishly: "I'm a person whose brain is not spinning very fast. It's up to you to think of the name, Xiaoyun."
"That's right, Xiaoyun, you are the boss, you should name the gang." The bad cowboy quickly flattered him. In fact, deep down in his heart, he wanted to come up with a name for himself. Having said that, he named the gang "Sleeping Supreme".
He was distracted after hearing this. He hoped that the gang he belonged to would have a good name that sounded relevant. Of course, he only dared to think about it in his heart. In front of Situ Muyun, he didn't want to stay because he revealed his true feelings.
A bad impression of lasciviousness.
"How about we all come up with a name and discuss it together." Xiaoyun thought of a compromise.
"Okay." Everyone agreed unanimously.
"How about calling it Yiyi Legion?" Heartbroken Ruchen was the first to speak. His first girlfriend was called Luo Jingyi, and his nickname was Yiyi, which he still misses.
"Achen, I'm convinced! There's no need to bring out the names of my elementary school classmates, right?" Xiaoyun fainted.
"Then let's discuss it later." After being exposed by Situ Muyun's words, Ruchen's heart suddenly turned red.
"I think we should call them the Ghost Army." Qingqing suggested.
"The name is good, but we don't have any necromancers here. This gang would be ruined if Wang Meixi were to build it." The bad cowboy didn't support his cousin this time. He really didn't like the necromancer Wang Meixi.
If his gang got involved with things like ghosts and undead, he would definitely not be happy.
"It's called Xuehua Piaopiao?" Xiaoyun thought of his own studio called Piaoxue Studio, and then thought of a somewhat related name.
"A little too girly." Heartbroken Ruchen felt that as a grown man, the gang he wanted to join should have some courage.
"Isn't it impressive enough to ask this thing to dominate the world?" The bad cowboy had an idea.
"Have you watched "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" too much?" Haoran sighed. It seems that the author of "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" has a lot of fans. Even this careless guy like the bad cowboy actually likes him.
"Xiaobai, you're the only one who didn't make any suggestions. Don't make up for others, think about it quickly!" The bad cowboy was embarrassed. He had not actually watched "Ghost Blowing the Lamp". He just met a girl when he was on QQ a few days ago.
The girl kept this name on her lips all day long, and he had heard it a lot, so he just said it out of reflex.
"This..." Haoran is actually not a person who likes to write and write. Although he usually reads a lot of books, most of them are about science and engineering. It is really not easy for him to think of a name.
"How?" Everyone turned their expectant eyes to him.
