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Chapter 68 Asking for help

"Hello! I'm Jebat, who are you~~~" A middle-aged man's voice, unhurried and lazy, quickly came out of the call channel, but at this moment, Zod heard the other party say this

I said it even more with gritted teeth!

"Who is your mother? This is not a phone call! If you call, the system will tell you who it is! ***As for pretending like this..." Of course, Zod would definitely say such cruel words.

He only dared to mutter in his heart. If he told anyone, he really didn't know what kind of miserable death he would end up with.

"Brother Jebat, it's me, Zod!"

"Oh~ Zod is your boy! How have you been doing lately? Where did you get rich? Is everything going well? How many level 5 castles have you saved at home? You won't be level 6 already, right? Hahahaha~~

~Don’t scare me, brother, I only have a few level five castles now.”

"That... Brother Jebat... is like this. A man suddenly appeared here. He is so powerful. Especially the troops under his command are incredibly strong. My place is very dangerous now.

, most of the fourth-level cities have been taken away by him and the Yanfury Alliance behind him. Now he has forced me to my last fifth-level city. Look... Can you please give me some advice?

Support..." Zod said in a low voice.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? The Fury Alliance? What kind of organization is this? I've never heard of it... Is there such a powerful alliance in the north?"

"Brother Jebat, I misunderstood... I misunderstood. It's not a big alliance, it's just an ordinary small alliance. You will definitely not take it seriously."

"Zard, you are really getting better and better! Why are you being beaten so badly by some unscrupulous little alliances now? Is it because your strength is too weak? Even if their alliance invites a

A master, but I haven't heard of any strong ones in the north.

Very powerful masters? The few remaining good ones are probably on good terms with you, right? As for trying to punish you to death like this?" Jebat still never mentioned the matter of support, slowly talking to Zod

Going around in circles, no one knew that Zod was almost burning with anxiety.

"No, Brother Jebat! That bastard here is a lord of the ghost tribe!" Zod became furious when he mentioned this.

"What? From the ghost tribe?" Jebat's voice finally took on a serious tone, "Why would a ghost tribe lord come to you? Is it arranged in advance?"

"I don't know either! He suddenly came out today! I was caught off guard! I didn't know that this person existed beforehand, and that bastard is so powerful that he has 360 people under him.

A super vampire who can be resurrected continuously and can kill all of them! He almost pushed all the way with such an army! Now he has entered my map and is almost at the door of my house!"

"...Zod..." The man named Jebat on the other end of the conversation finally put down his frivolous and joking tone and began to talk to Zod seriously, "Don't you think you are

What a good thing! Our account hasn’t been settled yet! I’ll let you spend some

In one month, you used the time of two chaotic battles to come to my place to help me. You pushed back and forth, and even led a group of young lords in the team to go north to show off. You are becoming more and more capable.

I, Jebat, have no ability now, and my words are no longer useful, right?

I don't even bother to take care of things like yours! You really think you have the ability and no one can take your place in the group, right?

***fart!

I dare to say it! If I throw out hundreds of thousands of joint coins, I won’t be able to find anyone who is capable! Don’t be so shameless!

Since you have the ability to run out and start your own business, then you can show me some achievements and let me know that in the past, it was me, Jebat, who had no ability, and delayed your Zod's development! I will strangle you to death.

!

Wouldn’t I accept this?

But now! You *** have the nerve to come here to ask for help? Come to ask for reinforcements? Damn it, I didn’t bring someone to fight with you because it was inconvenient! You really have the nerve to ask!

Then I didn’t delay you, right? I didn’t treat you badly, right?

You kid is still not willing to help me? Why? You think you can be the boss and you don’t want to do anything for me anymore?

What’s the result!!!”

Now, Zod's entire alliance needs a big victory to restore its momentum. It is best to directly destroy the most terrifying ghost lord! Only in this way will the confidence of the alliance not be lost. Anyway, such an alliance is just a player.

This is a verbal or fictitious approach, with no actual game rules or provisions to protect it. If your alliance is crippled, why don't people just leave if they want?

Therefore, even if Zod is scolded like a grandson by the other party at this moment, he can only accept it. Otherwise, with his current ability, it is really impossible to have any killer move to save the defeat...

.

"Originally, I am very happy to see you being taught a lesson! But no matter what, these are private matters within our demon clan. If you let people from the ghost clan teach you a lesson, no matter what, it will be ours.

The demon clan is disgraceful! So at this time, I'm afraid you won't think of me until you can't find anyone else, right?

So, at this time, let’s put everything aside and I’ll dispatch a group of troops. No matter what, you can fight this battle for me! It’s a good fight! Beat that ghost bastard out! After that, it’s

Money matters are face matters, let’s discuss it later, okay?”

After hearing this, Brother Jebat is willing to save himself, so how can Zod still be angry? Even if he is scolded a little worse and apologizes a little more afterwards, he still has to endure it! As long as the alliance does not fall, he will

It is possible to make a comeback! When the time comes and he has established a large territory in the north, he will also have the day to curse others and others will not dare to talk back!

"In one minute, I will transfer my 2,000 high-level Goges to you. By the way, how many troops can you lead now?"

"Okay! Brother Jebat, I have a level 17 strategy and the rank of squadron leader. I can just bring 2,000 of them!" Zod said overjoyed, "By the way, brother Jebat, there is one more thing..."

"If you fart, let it go! Now is the time for chaos. Do you think I'm just talking nonsense with you?"

"Brother Jebat, that bone vampire is particularly powerful! And it seems to have a full set of mercenary suits! The damage penalty is high. If it is an ordinary Gog, half of the damage in the whole process will not break the defense. And his

The vampire flies very fast! It will definitely arrive in two turns after the halfway point, and there is no time to kill... So... So can you give me some high-end Gog and equip it with a full set of equipment...

....”

"You fart!!!" Before Zod could finish speaking, the person on the other end of the call had already begun to curse.

"You think the blacksmith shop is run by your family or something! And a full set of Gog mercenary equipment? Let me tell you the truth! The second-level mercenary equipment is very difficult to get! I only have more than 600 sets on hand now, and I use them all

Come and arm my Hell Mag squadron! Do you think you even want my Hell Mag!!!"

"Don't dare! Don't dare! Brother Jebat, don't be angry, don't I know this~ Seeing that he has a full set of vampire suits, I thought that the equipment for second-level creatures is also easy to get, but I can't produce it because I don't have the ability.

That's all, who knew..." Zod was immediately stunned. At this moment, he wanted to know where the ghost lord's equipment came from.

"Let's do this! I will give you 1800 level 3 evil Gog in a moment, and then I will give you 200 four-armed Magogs! These multi-armed Magogs after job transfer are different from my Hell Magogs. They are not explosive fireball attacks.

Instead, the same small fire bombs are fired continuously, and the total damage to a group of targets is higher than that of the Hell Mag, but it is not a face-to-face attack. Anyway, your main opponent is also a team of vampires, so I will give you another 200 Mag suits.

, increase the damage a little more, and that’s it!”

"Thank you~Thank you, Brother Jebat! Thank you so much!" Zedd said hurriedly.

"Don't be so quick to thank me. I'll settle the score with you when the matter is over! You'll cry then! Also, I'll put it up at a low price in a minute, and you and I can grab it with our hands and feet! What if?

If something unexpected happens and you are robbed by someone else, huh~ you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow... You have to prepare the 1o tax priced by the system yourself, which is not a lot. In short, try to shorten the transaction time.

There might be an accident~" After saying this, the man named Jebat hung up the call.

Although Zod was very angry, he finally got the reinforcements! And Jebat obviously really didn't want Zod to be taught a lesson by foreigners, so the reinforcements he gave were all real rare goods, even the fourth-level ones.

Armmag has been sent over.

With the gangsters under his command, Zod's confidence became stronger! Coupled with the fact that he had the advantage of defending the city, he was not worried about the possibility of losing at all! At this time, he was thinking more about how to tell the alliance the news.

At this time, he must raise the spirit of the entire alliance! Otherwise, even if he eliminates the ghost lords, he will not be able to continue to resist the encroachment of the Flame-Wrath Alliance...

Not long after, Liu Yifei came to Zod's "Purgatory City". Looking at the Goge creatures in front of him, Liu Yifei felt a little worried, especially because there was a group of them that, although not very many, were obviously four-armed.

He still knows it! After all, he did a series of offensive and defensive missions of the Hell Tribe during the closed beta, and has a considerable understanding of the low-level creatures of the Hell Tribe.

"It's hard to handle! This guy obviously has so many troops, so why can't he come out in a fifth-level city? That guy from Pakis also said that he is nothing special, and he doesn't have any ruthless people under his command.

, this is not a ruthless character?" Liu Yifei was depressed...

Just below the city, he looked at his troop column and thought of a strategy to defeat the enemy...(!)


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