The maze of butterfly plain, the setting sun.
A group of people just stood there, it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening.
"Is the Hero Tomb just letting it go?" asked Lan Yan, one of the deputy leaders of the Scarlet Contract.
The ode to the cold stele grinned: "Not necessarily..."
I raised my hand and returned King Qin’s sword to my scabbard, and said with a smile: “It doesn’t matter, Bahuang City, Fanshu City, and Jiuli City are destined to be three war-torn cities. Where there are people, there will be wars, not to mention this kind of virtual game of cold weapons. Without war, it would be no fun. I don’t know if the Heroic Tomb will give up or not. I only know that Wang Zecheng will never give up so easily."
Matcha blinked his eyes: "And... the attitude of asking the sword is also rather ambiguous. He didn't say how to deal with the First League of Heroes Tomb. Moreover, the First League of Heroes Tomb has already settled in the Eight Desolate City. It is estimated that they will not be willing to let them return to Fan Book City. There will be wars in the future, and it will definitely not be just today."
Lin Wan'er stood beside me and smiled slightly: "I will ask what Jian Jian thinks when I return to Fanshucheng. If I really want to provoke Slashing Dragon, Dongcheng and I will leave the Tomb of Heroes as soon as possible and take us. His confidant players are stationed in the Eight Desolate City. If not, then Dongcheng and I will stay in the Tomb of Heroes for 24 days..."
"24 days, so long..." I said leisurely.
Lin Wan'er couldn't help but smile: "Well, it's really not too long, I've counted them all..."
Dong Chengyue chuckled and tilted her head to look at me: "Leader, if Wan'er and I join Dragon Dragon, what kind of position do you plan to give us?"
I groaned: "Wan'er and Yue Qingqian are the deputy leaders. Dongcheng will give you an elder. I am wronged. You are at the leader level in Heroes Tomb, but you can only be the elder by Zhanlong..."
Dong Chengyue pursed her red lips, and smiled a little coquettishly and said, "Well, Slashing Dragon is more difficult to mix than Hero Tomb. You can also mix with a deputy leader in Hero Tomb. Ooo, but the leader, you have to cover me more. It hurts me so much..."
Old K's face turned green: "This... what kind of attitude is this? It hurts her so much, what does this mean, why can't I understand it?"
Lin Wan'er was also speechless: "Well, don't make trouble in Dongcheng, you see Li Xiaoyao's face is blushing..."
I looked up: "Oh, it was illuminated by the Xia Guang..."
On the side, Matcha reminded: "Ahem, don't talk about these useless things. An hour ago, the official released a message that the system will be maintained at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning and the system will be reopened at 12 o'clock in the morning. At the same time, it will be in every major city Refresh a new city..."
"Xinchengchi?" I was surprised: "What does this mean?"
Matcha chuckled: "In fact, it's not a new city, it's just an'ancient city'. This version is called an ancient city. Each main city refreshes an ancient city every month, and many monsters emerge in the ancient city. , Triggering the player’s siege battle, a total of 10 waves of monsters, rushing into the city first, and killing the strongest BOSS, may explode excessive rewards, and will inevitably produce a 100% piece of the ancient city’s business God token'..."
"Shenzhen Token?" Lin Waner was also at a loss: "Sister Matcha, what is the Token of Shang Shen?"
The matcha spread his hands and smiled: "It's very simple. Those who get the token of the God of Shang can apply for a piece of land from the corresponding city lord. This piece of land can be used to open a shop. This is the legendary player shop, the player The popularity of the shops is related to the prosperity of the main city. It seems... As long as anyone can open the first store in the Bahuang City, he will definitely make a fortune. At present, there are nearly 250W players in the Bahuang City... Everyone spends in the shop every day 1RMB is the income of 250WRMB... "
"Is it 12 o'clock tomorrow noon?" I asked.
"Yeah!" Matcha nodded his head: "So, we must conquer this ancient city. We have no other choice, cough cough, boss, right?"
I think so: "It must be conquered!"
Dongchengyue was surprised: "Why?"
Song Han clenched his fist in tears and said: "Because we are too poor, Zhanlong is the only guild in the Eight Desolate City that does not issue monthly salaries to the main players except for the Scarlet Contract. It’s zero, every time the guild battles the potion at the player’s own expense, but it is not provided by the guild. If you don’t inject funds into the guild, I am afraid that many people will rebel..."
Li Mu wept beside him and said, "Speaking of poverty, our Zhonglie Camp is the poorest in Dragon Slashing. Many brothers wait for their pants to wear with their bare buttocks. The monthly credit card money is almost impossible to pay. Don't Not to mention, the top 1,000 players in the guilds of Prague, Fengmang, Longxiang, and Xiongfengyun are all the guilds who provide point cards!"
Lin Wan'er was expressionless, and said leisurely: "It seems... It is indeed imperative for Zhanlong to take down this ancient city, cough cough, then I can only wish you a victory tomorrow, from Prague, Long Xiang, and Feng Mang's hands. I seized this business god order..."
Dong Chengyue patted me on the shoulder: "Young man, go to bed early, get ready tomorrow morning..."
I nodded, turned around to look at everyone, and said, "Qing Qian and Li Mu, you two who ordered Dragon Dragon Camp and Zhonglie Camp respectively, prepare potions and repair equipment before going offline today, and go online at 12 noon tomorrow. We Zhanlong must find the Ancient City as soon as possible and strive to obtain the God of Business Order. Even if we can't get the Order of the God of Business, at least we must gain the greatest benefit from the activity of the Raiders of the Ancient City this time!"
Yue Qing smiled and nodded: "I know Brother Xiaoyao!"
Li Mu made a fist: "Leave me the logistics of Zhonglie Camp, don't worry about the leader!"
"Well, rest early then!"
"good!"
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Lin Wan'er and Dong Chengyue took out the scroll of returning to the city and smashed them and returned to Fanshucheng together. I should have worried about Lin Wan'er's situation. The offensive of the One Point League is very serious for most people, but Lin Wan'er, the goddess of the book city, has a temperament and does not buy Wenjian's account at all, so I don't have to worry about her at all.
Take out the scroll of returning to the city, crush it!
"brush!"
Go back to the Eight Desolate City, repair the equipment, and then add some 7-level red potions and pill again, there is no shortage of red and blue, just waiting for tomorrow’s activities in the ancient city, Shang Shen Ling is a new concept. It seems that the battle for resources and power in the Eight Desolate City is about to enter a fierce stage. Before, it was a situation of sharpness, Prague, and Longxiang. But now with the emergence of the order of the gods of business, it is not yet known who will die. The final decision in the deserted city depends on who will be better in various wars in the future!
We cut the dragon, facing unprecedented opportunities and challenges, and for me, whether the winner is king in this virtual battlefield and whether it can rewrite the humiliation history of virtual games in the past depends on this opportunity. Thinking of this, blood is boiling, young and frivolous, who has never dreamed of dominating the world in a game
I have had it too, but it’s just a lot of battles and defeats...
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Go offline, at 11 o'clock in the evening, look at your phone. The above short message comes from Wang Xin: "Li Xiaoyao, if you are okay at night, I will come to the action team once to show you something!"
The information half an hour ago, um, you can go out!
Yihai unfolded, confirmed that there was no suspicious atmosphere around, put on the handsome clothes Lin Waner bought for me and went out. After passing by the girls downstairs, the surroundings were quiet, but there were some strong atmospheres near the water house, stadium and other buildings. These breaths are relatively familiar. It is the secret post that Lin Tiannan arranged here. As for the 40-year-old security guard downstairs, that is the clear post. I know him. A veteran who is quite good at solving Yuqi level. The following people are not a problem.
I went straight out of the campus, lifted my breath, and quickly lifted up between the boots on the ground. I was light and ran on the street at night, keeping my breath calm. It took less than 10 minutes to reach the police station where the special operations team is located. The police officer in the duty room. Knowing me, just nodded: "Come on!"
"Ok!"
I flashed into the depths of the corridor, stopped in front of a large conference room, and opened the door, only to see Wang Xin and the bosses of the criminal investigation team standing there, surrounded by a table with a bunch of pictures on the table.
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"Team Wang!" I stepped forward.
Wang Xin smiled slightly: "Li Xiaoyao is here, you know, these are the backbone of the criminal investigation team in Hangzhou, this is Li Xiaoyao, the trump card of our special operations team."
A criminal investigation captain who was about 50 years old turned around to look at me and smiled: "Hello Ace, we have heard of you a long time ago, but we have never had a chance to see the true face of Lushan Mountain. The criminal investigator looked really young and handsome. No wonder the police So many young policewomen in the team have been thinking of you for years..."
I was embarrassed: "You laughed, what's the situation?"
Wang Xin pointed to the information on the table and said: "Come and see for yourself. Recently, we have confirmed a few cases of the blood sickle. In addition, the characters behind the blood sickle finally appeared..."
I scanned the pictures of the murder scene, then landed on a data bag, took out and took a look—
Blood sickle boss: Wei Fan, a native of Hangzhou, 34 years old, used to be a mercenary on the border between China and Myanmar. He confirmed that he had killed someone. He was very cold-blooded. After returning to China after 4 years of hard work, he finally worked hard on Hangzhou’s Fengyue Street-Lanshui Street On a site, he opened five bars and three nightclubs. His hands were very clean and there was no blood stains. He was very familiar with a certain senior leader of the city.
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"Wei Fan..." I frowned and said, "It seems that I have never heard of..."
"Well, this is the trickier place, we can't start investigating him at all." Wang channeled.
"Then what to do?"
"I can only wait for him to show his feet."
"Is this too passive?"
"There is no way..." Wang Xin smiled helplessly: "From yesterday to today, I have received 7 calls to stop my investigation of the blood sickle gang, huh, fortunately, Sun Xiang is supporting me in the military department, otherwise we will be Hangzhou The special operations team in the district may be banned in an instant..."
I groaned: "These grandchildren... the blood sickle people persecute so many innocents every year, aren't they fate?"