In the dark tunnel, Hussere was covered in black blisters, and there were several men in black robes standing opposite him.
The two sides look very similar, but their temperaments are somewhat different.
Hussere looked gloomy.
The man in black robe opposite him looked ghostly.
Several wooden carts rolled over, filled with dead bodies.
Hussere said: "They are all the corpses of professionals. Except for the damaged heart, all other parts are intact. The materials you use to make death knights should be considered high-quality."
A man in black robes came up and pulled each carriage twice, then with a satisfied look in his eyes, he returned to his teammates.
"Then the price will be one gold coin per corpse as we agreed before."
After the leading man in black robe nodded, a certain man in black robe threw a big bag towards Hussere.
Hussere gently tossed the money bag in his hand twice, and the gold coins made a clanging sound. He said with some surprise: "There are too many."
"One hundred gold coins, the extra is for your hard work." The voice of the man in black robe was very cold and unpleasant: "If there is such a good thing next time, and there are so many high-quality corpses, please be sure to contact us ."
A rare smile appeared on Hussere's sinister face: "Okay, happy cooperation."
“A pleasure to work with.”
The two sides separated in the secret passage.
Hussere returned to the ground, and he subsequently left a message in the game's guild system.
Hussere: The body was sold for 100 gold coins. How is the situation over there
Li Lin: I got a piece of magic equipment here and some silver coins.
Rafi: I also have two pieces of magic equipment here, and a few gold coins.
Brazil: This is all rubbish to me.
Hussere: Do you have relatively complete corpses over there
Li Lin: There are about twenty.
Hussere: Okay, I will send people over to collect the bodies in a while. The slogan is 'no cavities'. Don't let other thieves pretend to be.
Li Lin: Got it.
After a while, Shuke also left a message: I also succeeded here, but I'm sorry, there is no whole body here. Margaret's dragon breath was completely reduced to slag in one breath, and anyone I slashed would be purified by the light and would not leave any traces.
Everyone made ellipses to express their silence.
Roland: We have become really famous, and now there are more and more posts criticizing us.
Shuke: Isn't this what you expected? When is the appropriate time to post a counterattack
Roland: Wait, wait until things are completely heated up.
Shuke: Okay, when the time comes, just give me a message.
Although Roland and Shuke are extremely close, neither of them plans to meet.
Magicians are very fragile, at least Roland is still very fragile now. If you follow a dragon knight, you will be easily spotted.
People from the Moon Shadow Guild can be reborn in the town temple, but F6 can no longer spare anyone to ambush the temple and block the rebirth point.
Therefore, people in the Moon Shadow Guild, especially thieves, immediately enter the invisible state within a few seconds after rebirth, at least they can hide.
Once they discover Roland, things will not go well.
After all, Roland is now out of mana, and even the mana in the Ningshen Necklace has been exhausted.
At this time, he was very weak.
In addition, Shuke was currently riding Margaret, circling over the town.
"I would like to inform all residents that Shuke, the Holy Warrior of the Temple of Light, is fighting against a group of extremely vicious, heartless and resurrected Golden Sons. All civilians please do not leave home or the town for the time being. Once you leave the town, you will be killed. Treat them as enemies and attack immediately."
Under the influence of amplification magic, Shuke's words resounded throughout the town.
After hearing this, all the residents in the town breathed a sigh of relief. The words 'Temple of Light' and 'Paladin' are gold-lettered brands in themselves, and they have a good reputation.
Although he didn't dare to sleep anymore, at least he was no longer as worried as before, fearing that the dragon in the sky would burst into the town with its breath.
The members of the Moon Shadow Guild who had been reborn and were hiding in the town were jumping up and down angrily.
atrocious
Losing all conscience
Who are you talking about? How dare you knock him down!
Still shameless.
Many Moon Shadow Guild players posted on the game forum and started crying.
He said that the F6 guild has so many people and is shameless, taking the initiative to force PK, and even press charges randomly.
Roland was currently in the woods, sitting with his back against a big tree and monitoring the forum.
He naturally saw these posts from Moon Shadow Guild members, flipped through them casually, and then saw more and more rhythmic posts.
Originally, the forum was full of technical posts discussing how general guild players should deal with a combination like Roland and Shuke.
As the number of rhythmic posts increased, more and more players began to post questions about the members of the F6 guild.
"Can you do whatever you want if you are strong?"
"If you just PK without any reason, how do other players feel safe?" 》
"When people become powerful, they swell, it's normal!" 》
"It's still a matter of quality. The quality of Chinese people has never improved!" 》
There were more and more similar posts, and some foreign Internet influencers were also mixed in. Finally, it rose to the level that everyone in the F6 guild is a concrete manifestation of the bad nature of the Chinese people.
Some players have even said that they want officials to punish the F6 guild for this matter. Otherwise, how can the interests of other players be protected? Otherwise, quit the trip.
Roland thought it was almost done, so he met Shu Ke in the guild system.
Roland: Send out the post you prepared.
Shuke: Got it.
About two minutes later, a post with the poster name 'Shuke' appeared and was pinned to the top one minute later. The number of replies was refreshed at an unprecedented speed.
"The reason why F6 Guild took the initiative to attack Moon Shadow Guild!" 》
There are a lot of chat records between 'Shuke' and 'Sidaniel' in the post, which are posted in the form of pictures.
But Shu Ke himself had only one sentence left: Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated.
Then came the replies from the netizens.
'Let me just say, the F6 guild has always been very low-key, so why did they suddenly forcefully PK the Moon Shadow Guild with a well-planned plan? It was obviously not a spur-of-the-moment move, so that's what happened. I'm on F6's side on this matter. '
'Fortunately, I expressed my opinion without reading the troll's post. I feel that Shuke definitely has a legitimate reason to do this. I am indeed a calm and beautiful woman. '
'Upstairs, you just want to lick Shu Ke's face without thinking about the ins and outs of the incident. '
'Hey, how do you know? '
'Haha, such a generous Cedar Neil, he wants to buy his girl dragon for only fifteen million. I don’t even think about it. In a certain round of the Westward Journey server battle account, that account is not worth 20 to 30 million. The equipment in the Q version of the villain game is worth the price. The girl dragon in the virtual game, let alone the improvement in strength after contracting, can just ride on you during the day, and she can fly on you at night, people She's so beautiful that you want to win it for fifteen million? What a big face. '
'Upstairs, you actually drove in my face, be careful I beat you. '
"Regardless of how much money you have, everyone has a strong balance in their minds when it comes to buying and selling, so it's hard to evaluate." But if they don’t want to sell it, you directly threaten them with human flesh. This is going too far. You even put honey in your mouth and spit out the fragrance. If I were Shu Ke, I would also find a way to kill you several times. '
The atmosphere in the general discussion forum has obviously changed and reversed due to the appearance of this post.
Cedar Neil also saw this post immediately. He angrily took out his mobile phone and dialed a certain number: "I will give you 10 million to delete the post for me."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xi. This post was made popular by Planner Ma himself. It has extremely high authority and I can't delete it."
Holy shit!
The latest rich golden orange mobile phone fell to the ground and fell into pieces.