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Chapter 264 Frost Xiaozhiling

The Fengyu was acquired? This made Wang Xiaofeng feel a little depressed. He lay on the bed and did not wear a game helmet.

The positioning of the consortium guild itself is not suitable for guild competition. Although a certain comrade has no intention of dominating the world, Zi Yan and the others are nervous and somewhat oppressed.

Although he doesn't have a strong sense of belonging to the guild, this large guild, which was established in the era and has developed more than 300,000 members, has no feelings for him. At most, he has some contact on the battlefield and has no communication with those elites on weekdays. He is not as good as having more bloody battles with "comrades".

I still remember that the novice players who fought bloodyly in the village once joked that they must have died with the wind. It seems that the Wild Uncle’s prediction is really possible. However, a comrade does not think so yet. He is now the sign of Fengyu. Even if Fengyu changes his boss, he will not be able to drive him to the bloody battles.

Go online and continue to start the trial.

In the boundless desert, in the desert with yellow sand flying, there is a slight protrusion on the flat sand land.

One hand stretched out the clouds and mist. The man who had been buried half of his body struggled to break free from the weight of the yellow sand. A "native man" covered by the yellow sand slowly stood up.

He was slamming the yellow sand on his body, so many yellow sand had almost buried him in the past ten minutes, which made him feel a little scared. The characters in the temporary mode game may die. If they die because of a meal, wouldn't he have to cry without tears?

Looking at the figure printed on the ground, you can actually feel that this tall and slender figure should be able to play various models. Cough, the old face turned red, and he distinguished the direction guided by his head, and continued to look at the footprints behind him and walked out a straight line.

The yellow and shady world is everywhere, and the priest's trial seems to have a long way to go.

It felt a bit like a hero trial. The 24-hour high-intensity mental tension made him shudder with lingering fear. But now his pace has been much easier, just keeping a smooth straight line without spending too much effort.

In the corner of the battlefield barracks, a group of men and women surrounded two beauties. Listening to Zi Yan’s statement, his face did not change much. He changed his employer several times in two years, and their welfare increased every time, and this time it must not be too bad.

Most people have been with President Zi Yan for two years. When they started to form the guild, most people were hired by the consortium behind the guild. From a small guild of five or six hundred people to a large guild with hundreds of thousands of registered members, they have witnessed the gradual growth of the storm.

As long as the beautiful president does not change and the benefits are not reduced, they are happy to finish the contract with three years left.

These more than 100 people are the leader of various elite groups. The most basic condition for players who can enter the elite group is Yihua, because Yihua represents the most important point of virtual online games - online time.

The number of members of each group ranges from 30 to 50 people, and the members move to each other and various benefits are determined according to the internal ranking. This system has supported the skeleton of wind and rain, but it also makes these elites play less motivation to fight passionately, and the combat power of the guild elites is insufficient.

Of course Zi Yan knew that the hundred people in front of her were the core of the storm. Only by stabilizing their emotions first can they not cause any trouble in the guild.

"...So, don't worry, according to the contract, they cannot default on monthly salary and benefits." Zi Yan looked at the reactions of many people, "Although it may be a malicious competition from competitors, we will not be afraid of them!"

"The First God Mu will not be poached, right?" Compared to his own contract change, these players are more concerned about other things. A pretty fox girl asked. There are many top players in the game industry who have to switch to guilds due to contract constraints, and even many famous players have been banned for this.

"Don't worry, everyone," Zi Yan was stunned by this question, and then couldn't help but smile, "Shen Mu belongs to us. With me here, no one can pull him away."

A group of male animals laughed, and the beautiful girl covered her mouth and smiled, very satisfied with the president's answer. If the First Goddess is poached, the influence of the guild of the wind and rain will plummet. The growth of registered members is now very gratifying. The value created by the four words "Divine Me" is shocking.

Some people analyzed that the direct and indirect value of the First Shenmu at this time should be above the nine-digit number; although a comrade is still receiving a high salary of 8,000 yuan per month...

At 3:00 p.m., an auction item appeared in the auction house and was notified by the system. It was a piece of paper, a proof of trial of the mercenary group with unknown origin. This is the sixth mercenary certificate that appeared in the Bright Camp or the entire Chinese server.

Mercenaries prove that they can only be obtained by killing Jinming BOSS above level 25, and the chance of breaking out in the wild is much higher than the chance of breaking out in the dungeon. Now many guilds are planning to encircle bosses in the wild, and to a large extent they want to monopolize various scarce props.

The current market value of this piece of paper should be three million real currency, but for some reason, 800,000 gold coins were sold. Although the current market price has plummeted, its value is also a bit shocking.

Soon, at the Mercenary Union of Yufeng City, many players witnessed the establishment of the sixth mercenary group in China. After establishing the mercenary group, one hundred and fifty people needed to respond, and the preparatory mercenary group could only be turned into a regular position; and looking at the sixth title and the number of people behind the mercenary group, the many scattered players in Yufeng City were unable to help but feel active.

(Previous) Shuangxiao Zhiling; Mercenary Group Level: Level F; Number of people: Four.

The female thief disappeared after building the mercenary group. The mercenary group option was set to not recruit members to the public, which made people a little confused. Without enough player responses for twenty-four hours, the mercenary group would automatically disband.

Could this "Shuangxiao Zhiling" be created by a guild? It is impossible to use the name of the guild to increase the reputation of the guild. Many players couldn't help but ask.

In the corner of the tavern, Jian Qijue's second brother and fourth sister sat around the table, emptying the innermost position, and allowing Zhicheng Shangxiang's body to serve as a cover.

Jian Qijue slapped the sword at the table and shouted at the waiter who was running to greet him: "Give the best wine! Call the most beautiful girl! I can't do it tonight!"

"Sorry, sir, we don't have special services here." The waiter smiled slightly, "If you need it, I can go for you, just this..."

"Put two bottles of fruit wine, and a few plates of fruit trays, no need for anything else." The girl Shangxiang shook her head and smiled bitterly. She pressed Jian Qijue under the table with a big hand, and sent the waiter away. She let go of her shackles to her third brother. Jian Qijue looked resentful. After leaning on her a few times, she stinking her face and stopped talking.

"Okay, don't be angry with your elder brother." The older man also needs to coax, and the giant girl knows a little bit. "The boss is also anxious to build a mercenary group. Besides, it's not your money. Third brother, why are you anxious?"

"Whose money is not money!" Jian Qijue slapped the table, "That dog is definitely looking for someone to ask for the price. The boss knew that he was slaughtered but he had to drill in it! Let me know who that kid was. Seven swords killed him so that he couldn't take care of himself!"

"Eight hundred thousand is actually not too expensive." Shuang Leng Changhe pondered, and his cold and indifferent voice gradually calmed down Jian Qijue. "Brother has his plan, so we just follow the orders. You contact Suifeng and Shangxiang contact those studios. We will build a mercenary group tonight."

"Okay, you guys are all rich." The Great Sword Swordsman sighed, and called out the friend column to start sending voice invitations. "Well, why are you entering the special map again? You can't contact me."

"Special map? We just entered it once." Shang Xiang couldn't help but murmur, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Idols are worthy of being idols, and the maps for monster-sucking are different from others." "Contact other people first, try it once in five minutes until they are called."

"What are you looking for him?" Jian Qijue was a little puzzled. Although he had a bit of friendship with that guy, he could not bring him to the mercenary group, right? This guy obviously has a personality that emphasizes sex over friends. He saw the beauty unable to move his feet. If his fourth sister chose a normal form, she might have some combat power, but this giant body...
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