Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty: Premonition

"Fuck, let's highlight an outrageous one! Speaking of chasing the wind, you can't do it. Link has done so many great things under your nose, and you, as a member of the Lin Consortium, don't even know it. Too incompetent!" Tang Jiu, the president of the Qingyi Guild, couldn't help laughing.

Several people from other guilds also stared at Chasing Feng with curiosity, to see what explanation he had.

Chasing the wind is also a master of the martial arts department, and the skin on his body has been cultivated to a bronze color, but even so, he can't hide his blushing face.

Chasing Feng chirped for a long time, and then he faltered and prepared to explain.

It happened that the thief came to the villa in a hurry at this time, and as soon as he entered the door, he complained: "I'm sorry, the think tank held a temporary meeting, it's late~"

Chai Feng's eyes lit up, he immediately found his target, and stood up with a slap on the table: "You all say that I'm incompetent, I'm the captain of a neighborhood subordinate to Qilin Hall, how many important things can I know? , he is a member of the think tank of the core organization of the Lin's consortium, and he is in contact with important matters every day, how come he has not revealed a little bit of news?"

The thief looks absurd, and the guy who chases the wind is too shameless to dump the blame, right?

"As a member of the think tank, of course I have to keep it a secret! If the confidential information is leaked, I won't climb to this position in vain? Not to mention this little thing doesn't affect anything. We are all beneficiaries as Link grows bigger~ What's more... this matter is classified as first-class confidential information, and only a few people know about it in the entire sand city, and I only learned about it today."

The robber's explanation was flawless, so Chaifeng couldn't find any reason to refute it.

But chasing the wind can't be a "tortoise fairy", let this pot be firmly on your back!

There was a hint of joy in Chai Feng's eyes, and he quickly said: "You all come to judge, this kind of thing has to be divided between one person and half. I and the thief are both in the Lin's consortium, why is it only me who is to blame, it's not fair. !"

Who knew that everyone shook their heads in unison: "This matter is your fault. The thieves are dedicated to serving the Lin's consortium. The purpose of consolidating their position is to provide us with big information in the future. As a small leader in the block, even a little I can't help you even if you're busy, I'm really ashamed of your reputation in the game!"

Chaifeng was stunned. These guys were "good brothers" who fought together in the dungeon the day before, how could they have become so unfamiliar in the blink of an eye.

"You, you are too unreasonable! What kind of ecstasy soup did the thieves give you?"

The thief pulled a stool and sat down. He smiled with a slightly beaten expression: "I'm sorry, I just bought a stake in everyone's guild as a friendship."

"Not just a stake, but a major shareholder.

"Don't ask the president of the Mythical Guild who got lost, and made up for it at the right time.

This time, the chasing wind is completely withered, like a frosted eggplant and a leaking balloon.

Having money means being able to do whatever you want.

It seems that this pot can only be carried by itself.

"What topic did you talk about today?" The Cool Thief asked after taking his seat.

"The [Fall of the Sand King] dungeon has been completed, and the next step is that each guild organizes its own manpower to steadily improve. As for [Moros Mansion], everyone must have seen the dungeon's suggested level and plot outline on the forum, and we will discuss it. The result is not to attack this dungeon for the time being, but to focus on stable improvement. After the level and equipment are up, we will work together to conquer the new dungeon." Bombing Chicken introduced the topic to the thief.

The thief took out a map from his pocket and said, "This is the detailed map of the entire floor of the Moros Building. You can keep it for yourself. Don't pass it on. You should use it when you make a copy."

The presidents of several major guilds all stretched their necks and leaned in. This map of Moros Building is detailed, and even the hidden corridors, secret rooms and other spaces in the building are clearly marked.

The cold thief put his hands on his chest and looked complacent: "Don't forget, the think tank's base is in the Moros Building, and I started by serving tea and pouring water in the think tank, so in terms of my familiarity with the Moros Building, I would call the first Two, no one would dare to be number one."

The eyes of several presidents lit up. With this map, they knew the structure of the Moros Building. When they entered the dungeon, it would occupy a favorable location.

"Okay, but if you bring such a detailed map, there will be nothing wrong with the think tank, right?" Leng Feng couldn't help but ask, even the dark room and the secret passage were drawn in such detail. Supervisor Penny knew, and the cool thief was really cool.

The thief said with a look of indifference: "Now the Moros Building is the office of the think tank, and these secret passages are all abandoned, and it's okay to publish it. This map was measured and drawn by the stars after receiving the building at that time, but Link and He Penny put it aside after reading it, lacking interest. I took it out this time, and it was approved by the supervisor, so there is no problem."

With the explanation of the thief, the pressure on the presidents is also much less.

Su Ye looked at Chasing Feng with a smile, and couldn't help but tease: "Look, this is the gap. We thieves brought out such a big surprise without saying a word. On the other hand, someone..."

Chasing Feng simply held his head, his facial features twisted together: "Don't scold, don't scold, no more scolding."

Tang Jiu, the president of the Affectionate Guild, said with a condensed expression, "Although we have decided to temporarily lead the team to improve the [Fall of the Sand King] dungeon, the selection of the [Moros Mansion] dungeon can't be left behind, just to take the opportunity. Pick some potential members."

The other presidents all nodded in agreement.

[Moros Mansion] and [The Fall of the King of Sand Capital] are both 40-player dungeons. Previously, several major guilds organized their own manpower to challenge [The Fall of the King of Sand Capital]. As a result, it was difficult for the guild to gather 40 strong players. The player was rubbed on the ground by Alonso's guard.

The major guilds invested a lot of materials, but all of them turned into nothing.

Under this premise, several high-end guilds rooted in Shenmu City decided to unite, and each guild sent some top members to form a wasteland reclamation team of 40 people. After running in for a period of time, they finally conquered the dungeon. After mastering the customs clearance skills and key points, they will be dispersed to various guild internal groups, and the veteran will lead the novice.

This meeting because of Link's "big event" did not cause any waves among the player group.

It's really because Link is too dazzling, and from the beginning of the wasteland's promotional video, Link has occupied a lot of shots. From the player's public beta launch, Link is the gang leader in the Shadu slum. In the game plot, he has repeatedly helped Shadu players and provided them with convenience, and the changes in Shadu have been seen by the players. There is also a great contribution to the follow-up sweeping the desert and uniting other forces of the Free Federation...

Even the player had joked before that under Link's aura, Xu Tianzhao and Augustine were eclipsed. Instead of being suppressed by Link all the time, it would be better to abdicate and make a good name and gain a good reputation. I just didn't expect that the players would guess right. The three major forces were officially merged, and the True Free Federation was established.

The forum used to speculate on who Link and John are the 'protagonists' of the abandoned Saturn. The discussion of the son of version has finally settled down today. After learning the news, many players happily ran to the forum to guess at the time. The wrong player started taunting.

[What did I say at the time, Linketie is the son of the version, you and other children don't believe it, and now I ask you if your face hurts? 】

[Hahaha, say loudly who is the protagonist of our waste Saturn! 】

[The Pandora tour group is here, and you are outrageous. It has been so long that the protagonist who controls the planet has appeared. 】

[Victorian tourist group punched in, our planet is still fighting for separatism, the protagonist is currently at a disadvantage, the report is over, slip away~]

[What are you proud of if you guessed correctly above, you hypocritical Faye, even if I guess wrong, I am a noble Sandu player, take a good look at your monster security company points, and blind your dog’s eyes (picture)]

There are all kinds of mouth-to-mouth battles in the forum, and the fight is a joy.

Although the internal guns are wonderful, the external caliber of wasteland players is still very consistent.

Whether it is Pandora or Victoria, the current version of the son is not as high as Link in terms of rank, strength or power.

Link has become a symbol of the top combat power in the wasteland, and players are proud of it.

This kind of 'cohesion' is actually very good. Once the player is willing to regard Link as a leader and is willing to be proud of Link, then the relationship between him and the player is bound, and both prosperity and loss will be lost.

Compared with the movement among the players, the wasteland is the real sensation.

Forty years have passed since the establishment of the Free Federation and the three cities decided to help each other.

In the past 40 years, the three major forces have united, but they are also secretly competing with each other, seeing each other as a thorn in their side, and maintaining a fragile agreement. But from now on, the Free Federation will be a whole, and all the forces will follow the unified dispatch of the head of the Federation, and the three major forces will become history.

The population and trade of the Free Federation account for 80% of the wasteland, and the other organizations and forces add up to only 20%.

When this news was announced today, Dao Tuo, the leader of Essia, immediately announced that he would lead the entire Essia to be incorporated into the Free Federation, and was willing to surrender military power and obey the unified arrangement of the head of state.

Before the three major forces cooperated, some people in the wasteland lamented that the times had changed.

Now that Link is on stage, from now on, this man's gestures will affect the entire wasteland...

The members of several major guilds exchanged greetings for a while, and finally got up and left.

Before leaving, Chasing Feng stared at the bombing chicken and asked, "Brother chicken, what are your plans for the future? Do you want to type this book with our Miracle Guild?"

Bombing Chicken is a casual player who has not joined any guild. He is very strong. He is also a professional brother recognized by Druid players and an elite member of the Moon Shadow Council. If you can pull the bombing chicken to download the dungeon together, you will not have to worry about the progress.

Bombing Chicken smiled and waved his hand: "No, Sandu and Shenmucheng have nothing to do. It just so happened that Aisia was completely merged today. The elders of the Moon Shadow Council asked me and the council elites to lead some Druid players to Egypt. West Asia spreads the teachings, and just happened to go to the southern tip of this continent to have a look."

Chaifeng nodded, with an expression of envy: "I still envy you, there is no guild to bother you, so you can leave if you want. My guild is dragging my family, and I can't go that far without any important tasks." After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows again: "I heard that the customs and customs of Essia are open, and compared to the well-ordered Sandu, it has the original appearance of a wasteland. If there is anything that you can't handle, you will be notified as soon as possible. I ha, as a brother, I have an obligation."

If it wasn't for knowing the face of this guy chasing the wind, the bombing chicken would have almost believed it.

"Hehe, then you wait."

The bombing chicken saw through it at a glance, the guy who chased the wind just wanted to find an excuse to go out.

Although there are no elders to lead the team in this line, but several druid elites are not vegetarians, and there are also the best among druid players, it is really difficult for something to happen. Not to mention, after Essia was incorporated into the Free Federation, the local mercenaries and the super-power team controlled by Dao Tuo, as well as the Duke of Bounty Hunter who was sitting in Essia and already ranked third in the original Platinum Hotel in Congliang.

Such a luxurious configuration, what can you say?

Even if something goes wrong, can it be his turn to chase after the wind?

The bombing chicken left the villa in the Shenmu City accommodation area on the front foot, and came to the Druid area on the back foot.

With the popularity of the "Destiny" game and the improvement of player levels, more and more players and NPCs have settled in Shenmu City.

Shenmu City has been expanded by two circles under the premise of the earliest planning.

Fortunately, at the beginning of the construction, Poney and Constellation thought of this, determined several areas, and then spread radially from the central square as the starting point to ensure convenient expansion in the future.

The team that went to Essia to preach and preach is already ready to go, just waiting for the commander to bomb the chicken.

"Since everything is ready, let's go!"

Soon, everyone boarded a green bus with the words [Shadu Moon Shadow Council] printed on the body. The bus started and took everyone to Essia.

On the bus, there was a dark-skinned man, wearing Esia-style clothes, with a mouth full of white teeth and a smile.

"Hello everyone, I am Bass, the tour guide for this trip. On the way, I will explain the customs and conditions of Essia to everyone, so that everyone can understand the taboos and customs of the local residents, and it will be more convenient for you to preach and preach after your arrival."

"First of all, because Essia is the extreme southern end of the Gale Desert, consisting of 90% desert and 10% oasis, except for the assembly line of the warlord, there is no light and heavy industry, so the weather is exceptionally good, and it is a good place to appreciate the stars at night. , 365 days a year, more than 350 days are sunny..."

Half a day later, when everyone arrived at Essia, they got off the bus.

I saw that the sky was overcast, covering the whole of Essia, and drawing a clear line in the sky.

The bomber chicken who led the team couldn't help but smile: "Is this what you said is suitable for watching the stars at night?"

Bass scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly: "It's not a coincidence, I just met these 15 days today."

Who knew that a passerby happened to pass by and sneered at Bass's words: "What, this cloudy day has lasted for more than half a month!"

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