Although Cecil was hit hard, thinking about the last time he was angered by Wang Hao and he was able to withstand the vomiting of blood, he still has the ability to withstand this.
"The fun is yet to come! We'll see."
The real feast is still with the defender Reinhard, so Cecil still has great hope for the next action.
To everyone's disappointment, Charlie did not take the advanced talent fruit on the spot, and no one knew what kind of talent it unlocked.
However, Cecil and Peter II saw another meaning in Charlie's actions. The other party obviously did not want to give up the next fight for the last meal, and they couldn't help but frowned.
Nonsense, even the younger brother can produce high-level talent fruits. Then the **oss, who is the main owner, might be able to produce top-level talent fruits or secret treasures of equal value. How could anyone give up?
Cecil and Cecil also understood this truth, so they did not say anything to ask Charlie to give in. They just decided that in the next actions, the two families could cooperate more closely and jointly suppress the evil that Charlie represented in many aspects.
That force.
This has nothing to do with personal feelings. Even if Peter II dislikes Cecil as a person, when it comes to specific interests, he can still put aside his personal senses and join hands with the object of hostility to jointly deal with the person who threatens him the most.
This kind of situation is very common in Europe, and it is a common practice to compromise with each other for the sake of interests.
Charlie also understood his situation, but he couldn't do much besides strengthening his guard. After all, he couldn't give up the fight for the most sumptuous meal.
As for starting a war with two families at the same time, strike first to gain the upper hand. Don't even think about it, who knows if the other side is waiting for this.
Fortunately, the two guilds themselves are not without grudges. There may be something that can be exploited.
After cleaning up the battlefield, the three giants led a group of elite players back to the center of the battlefield and regained their dominant position.
As for the three-person group that was previously responsible for containing the Guardian boss, although they were not kicked out, they were compressed into a small corner.
Or in the eyes of those guild bosses, focusing on these little miscellaneous fish is a wasteful behavior in itself. As long as they are not an eyesore in front of them, they don't bother to pay attention to these guys who have little success but more than failure.
It is not too strange for Merlin to return to the group of big guys at this time. After all, he still holds the title of commander-in-chief of the battlefield. As long as he does not do anything excessive, it will be difficult for other big guys to stop his actions.
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"Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, have you rested just now?" Someone noticed that Merlin looked like he had just woken up, and couldn't help but joked to the side.
"Yes." Merlin responded lightly, ignoring the provocative guy. However, Xigua couldn't help but glared at the guy with her phoenix eyes, and moved her red lips lightly, as if to say I remember you.
Same.
The blue bird followed obediently, continuing to bury his head and calculate something on the paper with a pen.
"You have worked hard, but what are the rewards?"
While the members of the major guilds were busy mobilizing, Merlin seemed to have some free time and asked casually.
Although everyone did not hear the sarcasm in these words, some of the bosses who were not too thick-skinned could not help but show off their faces. The appearance of themselves and others eating was indeed a bit too ugly. A feast of sharing the spoils was unexpectedly
Excluding this nominal commander-in-chief always feels a bit unjustifiable.
"fine."
"Well, not bad."
There were mostly answers like this. But some people couldn't help but said sourly: "That's all. The biggest gain this time is Rose Knight Charlie. He got a high-level talent fruit, and his strength is probably
There will be a qualitative improvement immediately.”
After hearing this, Merlin looked at Charlie again, and the latter smiled back without any pretense.
As the owner of top-level talents, he is well aware of the power of these high-level talents. To a certain extent, except for the lack of combination, some high-level talents are not much weaker than those top-level talents in the early stages. Some have high-level talents.
The legendary captains are even stronger in solo combat than some legendary captains with top talents.
Therefore, Merlin did not dare to be careless about the seemingly elegant man in front of him.
"Okay, let's not talk about those who have and those who don't, how to fight next, everyone should also come up with a charter!"
It is said to be a discussion, but in fact the three giants have already discussed it in private. It is just a formality at this time. If anyone really puts forward any opinions on the spot, it will only be asking for trouble.
The only person in the audience who has the qualifications and position to do so is Merlin. Unfortunately, the three giants have already formed an alliance on this issue, and even the former's opposition is useless.
Perhaps knowing this, Merlin just listened to everyone's arrangements from beginning to end and said nothing.
Looking at Merlin who was somewhat silent, some of the big guys present couldn't help but show a hint of apology, thinking that they could make more amends to each other after the war.
You must know that except for some of the top treasures, most of the harvest from this battle has been collected and will be distributed according to merit after the war.
Some guilds in Europe are very familiar with this set of procedures, and since there are people from the three major guilds monitoring each other, there won't be anything fishy about it.
Of course, the bulk of the money must belong to these guilds, and others can only get a small share of the money.
For ordinary players, this can be considered a good profit, at least it is not a waste of time.
As soon as the arrangements were made, the final battle began under the supervision of a group of big bosses.
Because of previous experiences, the Guardian Fleet and the three major commanders were annihilated. This time the battle was much easier than before.
Player casualties are inevitable, but the quality and ability of the elite members of these guilds are not comparable to those of individual players. Reasonable position changes and timely cover have allowed these people to minimize their losses.
The quality of the elite class of European players was fully revealed at this moment, which really shocked many non-Western players present.
"Dragon Soul, God of War Tribe, God of Wind... and I heard that there is a new guild in the south that is spread all over the world..." Tiger tilted his head, with a tangled face, counting some of the famous guild forces in the country that he knew, maybe in
In terms of individual combat effectiveness, they do not lose much to each other, but in terms of overall execution and coordination, it seems that no one can match these Europeans.
There are a large number of players in China. Some large guilds have absorbed the elite among them, and there is no shortage of expert players. However, in terms of training and cooperation, they are far behind Europeans who have been dealing with the sea for hundreds of years. This is not just a matter of time.
What training can make up for.
Such surprise may not be seen in small-scale battles, but if a large-scale war breaks out, even if the Chinese people use a force several times that of the enemy, it may still be difficult to gain an advantage.
Some of these things were thought of by Tiger, and some were added by Lin Keer. Especially the latter, he was unwilling to give up and took this opportunity to find out the details of Wang Hao.
Lin Ke'er couldn't believe it to her death that a great player like Wang Hao could remain unknown. But she racked her brains and couldn't think of any well-known Chinese players in Europe who had the slightest resemblance to the face in front of her.
Wang Hao was not interested in playing guessing games with a few people. He did not show too many surprises after seeing this extremely smooth battle scene. He had known these situations for a long time. That's why he was so eager to seize every increase in strength.
opportunity.
After suppressing these thoughts, Wang Hao's attention returned to the battlefield.
Different from other battlefields where fighting is in full swing. The individual players in this area of the sea where Wang Hao is located may not have recovered from the previous blows, and they all look weak. Even the shells fired are scattered and there are no
There is no coordination at all.
This can be seen from the fact that the defender Hallend rarely tilts his firepower this way.
He was so messed up that the boss ignored him, which naturally made the elite members of the guild even more contemptuous.
Some thoughtful people even recorded the battle between the two sides and planned to make it into a promotional video to show the advantages of joining a guild.
Wang Hao seems inconspicuous among this group of people, but he is not as relaxed as others around him. Every time he attacks, he will list a calculation formula, how many rounds of shells are deliberately missed, how much damage is caused each time, and the critical distance.
How far is the point difference? Wait.
Since you want to get greater benefits, necessary sacrifices are indispensable.
This has always been Wang Hao's philosophy, and he is doing the same.
"My servants, it's time for you to fulfill your promise and destroy these invaders, no matter the cost."
On the "Guardian", Harley End roared loudly, and then he spit out two heart-shaking notes.
"Dark Sacrifice."
As Harley End's voice fell, the eyes of the NPCs on the tomb-guard ships scattered in every corner of the battlefield suddenly turned red, and a crazy look gradually appeared on their faces.
This scene is so familiar that many people even predicted what would happen next.
"Damn, how can this guy's skills cool down so quickly?"
One of the guild leaders couldn't help but cursed. It's not like they didn't do any homework. According to the data analysis provided by some experts trained in the guild, large-scale skills like this are bound to have a huge cooling time.
restrictions.
Each large guild will train one to several game experts of this type. Their task is not to play games, but to analyze and research some phenomena in the game, explore their potential value, find hidden bugs, etc.
It may be difficult for these people to be of use, but once they are discovered, the value they produce will be quite astonishing.
Of course, after all, these are matters that exploit system loopholes and cannot be stated openly.
"I guess this is the boss's last hidden method. If you can survive this wave, you will win. Fight hard!"
The HP of the boss has been reduced to less than one-third. For this, the major guilds have paid the price of hundreds of deaths. If it happens a few more times, the price paid is not something they can afford.
of.
The three of them exchanged glances, reached an agreement, and then began to mobilize troops from all over. Even when facing the suicidal tomb-guard ships, they did not even retreat.
They would rather pay a heavy price than give the defenders a chance to breathe.
Soon, the guild players were divided into two groups. One group continued to attack the bosses, while the other group acted as a human shield, blocking the route of the tomb-guarding ships.
At this time, the members of the major guilds showed their tenacious fighting will. Many of them even took the initiative to rush towards the enemy ship, turning into a ball of dazzling sparks together with the enemy ship.
Many individual players who saw this scene couldn't help but were stunned. They never thought that they could see such a scene. They asked themselves, if it were them, they would have fled in the wave of attacks just now. How could they not
He wouldn't stand there even though he knew he was going to die.
Even at this time, the guild bosses had no intention of using these individual players. They were even more afraid that they would not be able to withstand the pressure and would instead disrupt their own plans. That would be a real mistake.
Although the losses will be larger, the situation is still under everyone's control.
This may be what the guild bosses are thinking at the moment.
This idea is not wrong, at least at this time, Wang Hao can't think of a safer way than this.
The boss still has about one-third of his health left, and he can't take it all by himself. It seems like he has to help these guys.
"Guys, don't let those guys look down on us, come on with me!"
Wang Hao suddenly said something righteous, and then something happened that shocked Lin Ke'er behind him. Wang Hao actually took the initiative to sail towards a group of tomb-keeping ships that were rushing towards the guild fleet.
