"Ding, the Wangyue City Gang, the Wizard of Oz, was bloodbathed by the underworld and entered a period of weakness. All shops are closed." Misfortune never comes singly, and the system prompt sounded again, bringing even worse news.
"Underworld, from today on, I'm mad at Xiaobai and you will not be in conflict with each other!" Haoran was really itching his teeth this time. You must know that the operating profit of the gang shop before the upgrade had exceeded 100,000 yuan a day.
If you divide it proportionally, you can get 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a day. Now the shop is closed due to the invasion of the underworld. This is simply robbing him of his money and cutting off his financial path!!
"Have you ever had a good relationship with the underworld before?" Ah Fei muttered sweatily when he saw Haoran's expression as if he had been robbed of his wife.
"Well, it used to be just a small mole, but now it has evolved into the hatred of killing your wife and destroying your family!" Haoran gritted his teeth. After those two crimes, he silently added another one in his heart: "the hatred of robbing wealth."
enemy"!
"Then what do you want to do?" A Fei looked at his gloomy expression and chewed the words "revenge for killing his wife" repeatedly. The shadow of the NPC pharmacist Monroe suddenly appeared in his mind. Could it be that... the boss is so coquettish?
That mouth?
"A Fei, let me ask you something. How many powerful characters in the gang died just now?" Haoran asked.
"Let me think about it. The legendary horse was so brave that he single-handedly charged the underworld army. Unfortunately... people didn't care about chivalry and just shot him to death." A Fei said with his fingers: "Little
Huang, I didn’t pay attention, but her profile picture is still dark until now, and she probably died in the rebellion."
"As for Gang Leader Yun and Gang Chen, I just told them their endings." A Fei suddenly remembered something, patted his head and said, "By the way, there is another master!"
"Who?" Haoran asked quickly.
"Close to the edge of the horizon, right in front of our eyes, is the super invincible marksman Ah Fei!" Ah Fei puffed up his chest and said, "It's hard to think that I can survive from a hail of bullets and arrows, even if I don't want to become famous!"
Haoran sweated profusely and asked: "I forgot to ask just now, how did you escape and ascend to heaven when everyone else died?"
"Well, Khan, he was hit on the head. He fell to the ground and fainted for a few seconds. He was buried under a pile of corpses. He didn't know anything anymore..." A Fei scratched his head in embarrassment.
"faint……"
According to A Fei, the slightly famous players in the gang are all unable to go online at the moment, so who can he find to accompany him to complete the task of summoning souls in the Underworld Palace?
The mission of summoning souls in Huangquan has the same personnel restrictions as the last mission that Haoran received from the Demon King. Only four people are allowed to share it. This makes Haoran fall into great trouble. If he chooses to be like A Fei,
It would be difficult for an average mid-range player to complete such a highly difficult task.
"A Fei, I will leave all the affairs in the gang to you for the time being." Haoran thought for a while and said: "I will find another way to save people in the underworld."
"Let me handle the gang's affairs?" Ah Fei was stunned for a moment. He was only promoted to general by Haoran a few days ago, and he knew almost nothing about the operation of the gang.
Thinking of this, the handsome young man changed his arrogant style and waved his hands repeatedly, saying: "No, it's not that I don't help, it's just that I'm powerless."
"It doesn't matter, I will find someone else to help you." Haoran said confidently. He had already seen Huang Feihong's profile picture on his friend's online list. This guy probably had been out killing monsters after getting the weapon and didn't reply.
Gang, so they survived.
"Xiao Hong, do me a favor..." As he said, Haoran immediately contacted Attorney Huang. As long as he was willing to help manage the gang together with Ah Fei, there was nothing that couldn't be solved.
Huang Feihong knew the cause and effect of the matter, and without making any excuses, she readily agreed: "I will try my best to deal with the gang. You can go to the underworld to save people without any worries."
"Thank you very much." Haoran said politely.
"Don't be so polite. The platinum staff you gave me is very handy to use. Just think of me as returning the favor to you!" After Huang Feihong finished speaking, she stopped talking and was probably rushing towards the gang.
"A Fei, everything is done." Haoran turned to A Fei and said, "A player named Xiaohong will come over in a while. You should listen to him on everything."
"Okay." A Fei did not refuse the important task assigned to him by Gang Leader Xiaobai this time.
"Ding," the system prompt sounded again: "The Wangyue City Gang Jiangnan Pavilion was bloodbathed by the underworld and entered a period of weakness. All shops are closed."
Why, Radamandis still doesn’t forgive his hatred for picking his own gang, but he even spared Jiangnan Pavilion in the city? Haoran was stunned, naturally he would not do anything to the gang that has the second ancestor of the Li family and Wang Meixi
Feeling pity, but have not figured out why the underworld picked two gangs in Mochizuki City?
"Ding, the Blood and Rose Gang of Wangyue City was bloodbathed by the underworld and entered a period of weakness. All shops are closed." Before he could continue to think about it, the system gave another prompt.
What? Haoran was really stunned this time. Blood and Rose is a new gang established after The Wizard of Oz and Jiangnan Pavilion. They are all young girls. They usually work very low-key and will definitely not get into trouble for no reason.
Could it be that all of this was caused by the system? Haoran was startled as he thought of this possibility.
Opening the friend panel, it happened that Bao Chuangyang was also online.
"Xiaowei, have the gangs in Biyou City been attacked by hostile NPCs?" He quickly sent a message. If this matter was really done intentionally by the system, then Biyou City could not have stayed away.
The reason why he sent a message to Shuwei for confirmation was entirely because there was an unwritten rule in Wuji. Even in the same game area, more than 80% of the system messages between major cities are kept confidential.
In most cases, players can only see messages posted by players in their home city.
"How did you know?" Bo Chuanglang responded quickly and asked in surprise, confirming Haoran's suspicion.
"All the gangs in Wangyue City have entered a state of paralysis, and the Wizard of Oz has also suffered heavy losses." At this point, Haoran had nothing to hide, and directly told the busty beauty everything he knew about the situation.
"Oh, it will take a week for the players who died to come online. It's really torture." The other side of Turbulent Waves suddenly asked again, "Did you just say that you had received a mission to go to the Underworld Palace to summon souls?"
"Yes, that's right." Haoran replied.
"I have also received the same task, do you want to join us?" Bao Langlan suddenly made a very good suggestion.
When Haoran heard this, his eyes lit up. If there was anyone else in the Chinese game area who could compete with him in terms of strength, then Turbulent Waves would definitely be one! If he could team up with her to go to the underworld, his hope of completing the mission would immediately increase.
Big cut.
However, he thought of another possibility, made up his mind, and refused: "No, we can only act separately."
"Why?" Beauty Bo Tao was displeased and said, "Isn't my charm enough?"
"No, your charm is enough to charm an elephant to death!" Haoran replied quickly.
"Then you still don't want to go together? What do you mean????!!!!" A bunch of question marks and exclamation marks in the message fully expressed the turbulent anger.
"The question is very simple. First, when you receive this mission, there must be a limit on the number of people in the team, right?" Haoran pointedly pointed out: "When I received the mission, it was also restricted to only three people. If
If we form a team, we can only find two more people to do the task together. But if we form separate teams, a total of 8 people can go to the underworld. Tell me, does 8 people have a greater chance of success, or 4 people?
?”
"It makes sense. You're right. Our two teams can meet again in the underworld." Boluanglang agreed with Haoran's point of view, but then asked: "You only said the first one, what about the second one?"
"Secondly, I'm not an elephant!" Haoran laughed and teased Xiaowei.
"Seeking death!" Xiaowei reacted immediately, cursed and ignored him.
After finishing the conversation with Xiaowei, Haoran fell into deep thought again. Soul summoning from the underworld was a limited time mission. If he could not retrieve Xiaoyun's souls from the underworld palace within 24 hours, the loss would be immeasurable.
Who are you looking for? Haoran was flipping through the list of online friends page by page, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
"Qingqing, are you online?" He was overjoyed when he saw the portraits of Lan Qingjue and Bad Cowboy light up almost at the same time, and sent a message directly to the beautiful pastor.
"Uh, Brother Xiaobai, I'm back." Lan Qingjue immediately replied: "Why are you the only one online, where are Xiaoyun and Achen?"
"Something big has happened. It's extremely urgent. I can't explain it in just one or two sentences. Please send it to the gang immediately," Haoran said.
"Understood!" Lan Qingjue replied.
A few minutes later, she and the bad cowboy appeared in Haoran's field of vision.
"Qingqing, are you okay?" The last time Haoran saw Lan Qingjue, she was still in a coma. The situation was very scary. Seeing her standing in front of him again, looking good, he couldn't bear it.
He couldn't help but rush over quickly.
"Well, everything was fine in the past two days, but my parents have been worried and are not allowed to do anything, so I can't come online to say hello until now." Lan Qingjue smiled, revealing his two signature little pear nests.
, so cute.
"It's fine!" Haoran looked at the bad cowboy next to him and said, "Cowboy, why have you lost weight?"
"Alas..." The bad cowboy sighed. His cousin was critically ill this time. After all, there were his own factors involved. Although his uncle and aunt did not blame him harshly, Lan Qingjue did not feel better for a day, but he did not feel at ease for a day.
It would be strange not to lose a few kilograms of meat!
Old friends were naturally excited to meet each other. They chatted for more than ten minutes before their enthusiasm subsided.
"Brother Xiaobai, you just said you were in urgent need and asked me to come here quickly. What on earth did you mean?" Lan Qingjue remembered the message Haoran had just sent and said suspiciously: "And Xiaoyun, she promised to wait for me online.
Where have people gone?”
"Yes, where is Xiaoyun?" The bad cowboy was fascinated by Xiaoyun from the first moment he saw her. After disappearing for several days, he naturally wanted to see the beauty's face as soon as possible.
"Xiao Yun and Ah Chen will probably not be able to get online for a week." Haoran sighed and described everything that happened to them in detail.
