"800,000 for the weight-bearing gloves, 200,000 for the death-free card, and 600,000 for the points card, for a total of 1.6 million. I have to win at least five MVPs to pay it back. There is a long way to go..."
In the Xinba Restaurant next to the street, Li Zhanjun was drinking coffee and calculating accounts.
The Skull Crusher was placed at his feet, glowing with bloody light.
This kind of disharmonious atmosphere has become more and more common since the arrival of the gods.
"Five MVPs!" Li Zhanjun still had a headache. After thinking about it, he suddenly slammed the table and shouted: "Is there anyone willing to go to the arena to play with me?"
The others were startled by him. They looked at themselves and then at Li Zhanjun. They all stood up and left silently, fearing that they would be forced into the arena by him.
"Damn, there's not even one with a seed." Adhering to the bottom line of being a human being, Li Zhanjun doesn't like to force others to enter the arena, so he prefers that someone can volunteer.
It's a pity that people cherish their lives, and there are only a few people who are willing to fight for their lives in the arena. Especially when facing a person like Li Zhanjun who is not easy to mess with at first sight, no one can think of it that hard.
"Hey, what's going on? A man is showing off his power over there?"
A familiar voice sounded outside. When I looked back, it was Zhang Cheng, brother and sister and Mu Anshan who came in.
Li Zhanjun grinned: "You just came? Sister Xiaowei is great, how about Xiao Duan?"
"It's divided." Zhang Wei replied nonchalantly.
"Split it up? That's fine. I think that guy is just a talker and doesn't have much future. It's better to split him up and find a better one." Li Zhanjun comforted him.
"We've already found him, it's me." Mu Anshan said.
"Plop!" Li Zhanjun almost spit out his hot coffee.
Looking at the three of them, he shook his head: "The world is changing too fast, and I'm not used to it. You can do it, Lao Mu!"
Li Zhanjun raised his thumb to Mu Anshan.
"Not as good as you." Mu Anshan glanced at the Skull Crusher on the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Legendary weapon? It seems that you have become rich recently."
"This is not my best." Li Zhanjun curled his lips.
Although everyone knows the benefits of being low-key, the meaning of life is not to be low-key.
Just like Li Qian, Li Zhanjun was also a man who wanted the whole world to know about his good fortune - he shook his gloves.
"What is this?" Zhang Wei was curious. She couldn't even understand the meaning of this glove.
"Weight-bearing gloves..." Li Zhanjun briefly introduced the functions of the weight-bearing gloves, then picked up the Skull Crusher, performed a trick with the axe, and said to Mu Anshan: "Believe it or not, my ax speed is now comparable to your fist."
Mu Anshan's face twitched: "This is so perverted, don't tell me that this has anything to do with Yuan Chenfei."
"That's true." Li Zhanjun briefly talked about what happened in the past few days.
Hearing Li Zhanjun's fate, Zhang Cheng let out a long sigh, and Zhang Wei lowered her head and remained silent.
In fact, Zhang Wei and Duan Feng's breakup was originally related to this. It was Duan Feng who advocated being independent earlier. After realizing that this decision was wrong, Zhang Wei no longer liked Duan Feng. After several arguments, they finally broke up.
Of course, Mu Anshan's intervention can also be regarded as an inducement.
I won’t mention this anymore.
Hearing what Li Zhanjun said at this moment, Mu Anshan shook his head: "If I had known this, I would have followed you a few days ago."
Zhang Wei glared at him: "Do you regret delaying something important for me?"
Mu Anshan was not as considerate to his girlfriend as Duan Feng, and said directly: "It's a little bit."
Zhang Wei's little face drooped.
"Okay, don't make trouble." Zhang Cheng stopped his sister: "Old Li, you called us over, isn't it just to show off?"
"Not really. I owe that boy so much money, do I have to find a way to pay it back? I'm asking you to help me."
"What do you want from us?"
Li Zhanjun grinned and said: "If you want to make money quickly, you still have to rob houses. Plus I plan to hang out in the arena... Are there any damn gangs recently? Organizations? Bandits and bullies? Introduce a few and let's go and destroy them." Get a vote."
Zhang Cheng and Mu Anshan looked at each other.
"Is this appropriate?" Zhang Cheng hesitated.
"Of course it's appropriate." Li Zhanjun clapped his hands and said, "This is also called eliminating violence and bringing peace to the good!"
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While Li Zhanjun was still planning how to kill, cheat and fight, Xia Ning and Liu Li had brought Han Feiyu back to the mutual aid association's main forum.
Chang Mao personally came to pick up Xia Ning: "You have disappeared for a long time, and you are still willing to come back?"
"Are you asking me for a crime?" Xia Ning sat down gracefully, took out the cigarette case from the small bag she brought with her, took out a cigarette and put it to her lips, and the cigarette lit up automatically.
Xia Ning took a sip and looked at Chang Mao, her movements were graceful and soothing.
"How dare I." Chang Mao said aggrievedly: "Aren't these two high-level meetings, and you weren't even there."
Xia Ning was slightly startled: "What happened?"
Chang Mao sighed: "Our base in the elven world was destroyed."
Since the beginning of the third phase, the protected area has been cancelled, and the threat from the outside world has increased significantly. In order to consolidate their interests in other worlds, major organizations have established outposts, built castles, defense lines, and also divided guard areas, which are equivalent to artificially constructed protected areas.
This effect proved to be significant.
Not long ago, a large-scale alien invasion occurred in a neighboring province. Finally, the alien defense line there was built relatively early - it was thanks to Yuan Chenfei's reminder to Shi Rongzhi that the defense line was built in advance, so it was able to block the attack. .
The Mutual Aid Association also received Yuan Chenfei's warning, so it also built its own base in the elf world in advance and established a foothold here early.
But not long ago, their base was attacked and destroyed.
"Old Li is dead." Chang Mao sighed.
"Did the elf do it?" Xia Ning asked.
Heizi shook his head: "No, it's the Night Owl Gang."
Xia Ning: "Never heard of it."
"A new gang... Countless gangs are born every day in this world." Chang Mao said angrily, and his mutual aid association was one of them.
"Why?"
"Why else? Just grab the land. There are always some people who don't like construction by nature and just want to rob." Heizi said angrily: "There are so many of them that we can't defeat them. But they are not good either. After giving up the base, we The base was set on fire."
"The government doesn't care?" Liu Li asked.
Chang Mao shook his head: "We can't control it. There is chaos everywhere now, and the government is like a fire brigade, but there are fires everywhere, and there is no way to control it. Not long ago, the government issued a policy to demarcate areas. It implemented a policy of separate management of other worlds."
"402 Agreement." Xia Ning said, she knew this policy.
The so-called 402 agreement is a management method specially issued for gates to other worlds. The government has brought some alien worlds under its control, some alien worlds have been handed over to local management, and some have been set as free zones.
Locally managed alien worlds generally appear on sites with clear owners, such as Xingye Manor.
Unmanaged alien worlds are generally located in open areas, remote areas, and mixed with forces from all sides, so they are simply set up as free zones, as is the case in the Elf World.
The biggest advantage of this three-part rule is to concentrate efforts to capture the most resources. Therefore, the alien world is divided into administrative areas, autonomous areas and chaotic areas.
The so-called chaos zone is the free zone.
The Free Zone is such a chaotic place.
For this reason, the Night Owl Gang dared to attack the base established by the Mutual Aid Association on a large scale, because the government in this area had given up.
Just like Martin Luther King Boulevard in the United States, it has become the most chaotic area in the country.
But in China, this is not bad. The government still has control and is still doing its best to maintain order. The Omi region was in complete chaos.
Especially the United States.
The core spirit of the United States is not democracy, but freedom.
Those who shout freedom first every day will never understand that complete freedom means complete chaos and disorder.
But now they experience it firsthand.
More than 50 states are doing their own thing. The president has long lost the right to speak. Racial and religious disputes have become a mess. Blacks and whites are fighting every day. The result is a depleted population. The side benefit is a large number of professionals fighting for their experience. Quite rich.
Due to the teleportation in the tower area, many people even started to invade China.
But this is only the beginning.
After all, it has just entered the third stage, and most people in their right minds still focus on upgrading. However, during the upgrade process, various competitions are common.
The fight for forward bases is a typical example.
The forward base is not only a place for professionals to live and protect themselves in other worlds, but there are often a large number of resources nearby. As long as you own one piece, it means great development prospects. The so-called battle for bases has become mainstream.
This is what the mutual aid association encountered. Chang Mao sent messages to Xia Ning several times, but he was unlucky. The several times he sent messages were when Xia Ning and the others were busy. In addition, Chang Mao was not very popular in the first place. So I’ve been putting it off until now.
After listening to Chang Mao's narration, Xia Ning raised her eyebrows: "Who is the boss of the Ye Xiao Gang?"
"Guiye, there is a man nicknamed Gui Xiao, a level 34 shadow thorn." Heizi answered.
"I know." Xia Ning looked around: "Where are Lao Guan and Fatty Qian?"
"Lao Guan was injured in the last battle and is resting in the house. Fatty Qian is with him."
"Not yet?" Liu Li was surprised.
Due to the special physique of professionals, as long as they have medicine, they can recover very quickly. Generally, no matter how serious the injury is, it will heal in about a day. Otherwise, if you level up every day and get injured every day, how can you still fight
"I've been poisoned by a very strange poison that I can't get rid of."
"Level 3 poison?"
"What is the black plague called? I don't know the details."
Han Feiyu, who had been listening next to him, immediately said: "Is it the Black Death?"
Heizi shouted: "Yes, that's right, it's called the Black Death, you know?"
Han Feiyu nodded: "This is a third-level rare poison that can only be made by alchemists. After being poisoned, the body will be weak for a long time. It is not fatal, but without an antidote, it will be difficult to recover. Relying on the priest's healing skills alone is anyway it's useless."
Xia Ning asked: "Can you solve it?"
Han Feiyu smiled, showing his white teeth: "Of course."
Xia Ning stood up: "Let's go and detoxify Lao Guan, and then teach those brats from the Ye Xiao Gang a lesson."
Chang Mao was overjoyed: "It would be great to be able to detoxify. But let's wait for the battle. There are more than seventy of them and we are not strong enough."
"More than seventy? Isn't that a lot." Xia Ning smiled: "The Mutual Aid Association must have collected a lot of materials recently, right?"
"Yes, what?" Chang Mao hasn't reacted yet.
Han Feiyu looked up to the sky and shouted: "My legion is about to open!"