There would always be dark times in life. For Remnant Dream, today was very dark, very dark.
Back then, Remnant Dream had been bullied by Gu Fei at the Resurrection Point and chased all over the streets. Remnant Dream had thought that she was already very unlucky. However, compared to today, she was too embarrassed to talk about those trivial losses.
Because of the PK Points, the level 40 Remnant Dream had dropped to level 36. At this level, every level that Remnant Dream died was equivalent to losing all the levels that she had lost.
Because of the PK points, Remnant Dream had already dropped a total of five pieces of equipment. Among them, Long Death Sigh was an extraordinary item. Remnant Dream had never used it before, and it had dropped just like that. The other three were not as precious, but added together, they were worth hundreds of gold coins.
Because of the PK points, the darkness did not seem to end there. As long as he did not go offline, Gu Fei would know where he was at any time and could chase after him at any time. And even if he went offline, Remnant Dream thought of the Rogue just now. That guy couldn't have been touching him all this time, right? Such perseverance and perseverance made Remnant Dream feel cold. He realized that going offline was equivalent to exposing his position. That guy must be very patient and waiting for him to come back online.
Remnant Dream recognized the Sword Ghost.
He knew that he was the number one expert in the online gaming world, and he also knew that he was one of the victims of his PK gold farming in the parallel world. He had an absolute reason to play Remnant Dream until he died.
However, Remnant Dream was not thinking about how to avoid disaster, but how to plot against Gu Fei. Because he had to take back Long Death Sigh.
Not because of any stubbornness, but because of his job.
Remnant Dream was a member of the gold farming studio. His gaming equipment and account were all provided by the studio's boss, who also paid him regularly. And the first thing he had to do was to help the boss earn money in the game, earn money, earn money. Dropping exquisite equipment from PK? This was just one of their ways of making money.
From this point of view, Long Death Sigh did not actually belong to Remnant Dream. These were all things that had to be handed over to the boss, and it was up to him to decide what to do with them. The more valuable the item, the more it was like this.
It was just that this was the first time Remnant Dream had ever obtained such an exquisite item. In a moment of selfishness, she wanted to earn some extra income from it, so she secretly kept it. He didn't dare to use it himself. He just wanted to find an opportunity to sell it and exchange it for money.
Auction house? Exchange? None of these places would do. When the items were displayed, his name would also be displayed. This kind of private behavior was a taboo in the studio. Once the news got out, it was inevitable that they would be fired. A game was a game, but right now, Remnant Dream was trying to make a living, so he couldn't be careless.
Of course, Remnant Dream had kept this equipment a secret from his colleagues. The only ones who knew about it were two of his private partners, not his colleagues. At this time, Remnant Dream desperately wanted to take back the money, but she couldn't rely on the power of their studio. This was because their rule was to report anything valuable as soon as possible. No one knew about the existence of Remnant Dream's death. When Remnant Dream reported it, it had already been blown up … Everyone who worked in this business knew what Remnant Dream was up to.
If it had been blown up and the other party took it and used it silently, Remnant Dream wouldn't be so nervous. But the problem was that he believed that the other party wouldn't be like this.
Their group was already notorious in Cloud Cloud City. Just thinking about them made people's teeth itch. How delightful would it be to be able to obtain top-tier equipment from these people? Just because of this, Remnant Dream reckoned that this guy would find an opportunity to publicize it everywhere. Once the wind blew, not only would the outside be cursed like a rat on the street, but the inside would also be eradicated because of corruption. Otherwise, why would Remnant Dream be so gloomy today?
The most important thing was to quickly snatch the long and short sigh back. Recover the stolen goods, quickly hand it over to the organization, and then everything would be fine. Now that he was empty-handed, no one would believe him even if he reported that the equipment had been blown up again and again. At this time, Remnant Dream didn't want to die. He just wanted to keep his job. As for the series of problems such as the decrease in trust after this matter, he would think about it later!
Remnant Dream activated Stealth and scurried on the street. This time, he didn't dare to be careless, walking like he was drifting. At the same time, he sent a message to two friends, "Don't go to the city gate …"
"You died again …" His friends mourned for him.
"Yeah. Where are you guys? I'll go find you! "Remnant Dream needed to keep moving at all times.
"Just past the central square, this side of Peak Street," his friend said.
"I'll come, do you have any clothes?" Remnant Dream asked.
"What, got your butt exposed?"
Remnant Dream cried bitterly. Just now, Sword Ghost's blade had pierced through his clothes. When he revived at the revival point, he had to wear underwear that clung to his flesh. Needless to say, it was very embarrassing. With that underwear, Remnant Dream felt that it would look better if he ran naked in underwear.
Fortunately, he knew Stealth! Remnant Dream was really a happy-go-lucky person. He had fallen to this point, but he was still good at finding humor in the ordinary.
The two sides met on Peak Street. Remnant Dream didn't show himself, continuing to maintain Stealth and said to his friend, "I'm coming, here!"
His friend naturally couldn't see him, but he could hear that his voice was very erratic, going left and right.
"Can't you just stand there?" His friend was puzzled. From the sound of it, Remnant Dream seemed to be circling around them.
"No, it's dangerous! Don't talk nonsense, pretend you don't know I'm here. Let's continue to talk. "Remnant Dream was very vigilant. 'Perhaps the Sword Ghost is nearby,' he thought.
"You guys continue walking, I'll follow behind you," Remnant Dream said.
So the two friends started walking, Remnant Dream asked, "Have you found the right person?"
"I've sent out the mission announcement, but no one has replied yet. Let's wait, or should we go to the mercenary building and wait?" his friend said.
Remnant Dream needed to attack Gu Fei, but he didn't have enough people. Gu Fei obviously wasn't someone that could be beaten to death by a small team of ten people. Without a choice, he could only find help from outsiders. Hiring mercenaries was naturally the simplest and most effective method.
But the problem was that Remnant Dream wanted to hire people to PK, and quite a number of mercenary players who played a peaceful game wouldn't accept this kind of mission. Some large mercenary groups paid more attention to their image and publicly stated that they wouldn't accept this kind of mission that was detrimental to the unity of the people. But people who understood the situation knew that a public statement meant that they wouldn't accept this kind of mission in public. If there was such a mission, they could discuss it in private.
Of course, PK missions couldn't be released through the system, but how could this be a problem for intelligent players?
In Cloud City, there was a "Teach Paige Keith" mission. This mission was extremely easy, and there was no need to ask for help at all. If this mission was released for help, it meant that the player was looking for help in PK. Paddy Keith, in English, was Paddy Keith, which was an abbreviation for PK! After seeing this kind of mission, mercenary groups who were interested would contact the other party and discuss the real deal in private.
At this time, Remnant Dream asked his friend to help release a "Teach Paige Keith" mission, and clearly stated the type of player needed.
It was very difficult to deal with Gu Fei, mainly because he ran too fast and could teleport. Long-range players couldn't kite him, melee players were in danger of being kited, and he could detect Rogues' stealth. After thinking about it, Remnant Dream felt that the safest and most effective method was this: traps.
Currently, the probability of traps being exposed was relatively high, but the players had already mastered the skill of burying their own traps. If it was just one trap, the probability of stepping on it was much lower than not stepping on it, but what if there were many traps?
Therefore, this time, Remnant Dream's mercenary mission emphasized that they needed many high-level players who were skilled in trap techniques.
It would be great if there was a group of players who were good at playing traps and formed a mercenary group. Maybe they would be together often and could cooperate to set up a more exquisite trap formation. Remnant Dream thought so.
At present, Cloud City had two famous cooperation formations. One was the Singing Magic Formation, and the other was the Sweeping Arrow Formation. If these two groups set up an ambush, Remnant Dream felt that it would be a big threat. But the problem was that these two groups were large mercenary groups under the big guilds, and the fees were very high. Moreover, there were many experts in the big guilds, and some of them were Remnant Dream's customers. Although he tried to hide every sneak attack, there were still people like the Sword Ghost who could see him in an instant. If he happened to bump into such a guy, wouldn't he be walking into a trap?
Therefore, traps were economical, safe, and practical. He just didn't know if he could recruit people.
As he walked towards the mercenary building, his friend suddenly sent a message, "Someone contacted me!"
"Oh?"
"It's a mercenary group, and he said that most of them are skilled trap experts!!!"
"There really is?" Remnant Dream was very surprised. In fact, he was fantasizing about such a group, because the power of the traps was really limited. Each person could only throw one, and when activated, they could only catch one. It was not the time to send out a trap army. He didn't know which expert was so knowledgeable to start training so early!
"Where are they?" Remnant Dream asked.
"In the building, waiting for us!" His friend said.
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【Butterfly Knot: Traps are everywhere, danger is everywhere, do you feel the suspense?】
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