To be able to tell that this white light was from a teleportation, Depth of Water could be considered as someone who had seen the world. If it were someone else, they would have most likely died or disconnected. As for rare items like the "Windchaser Emblem", basically only players in Moonlit Night City knew about them, and they made it seem like an internal circulation item.
Slender Dance's whereabouts were unknown. Depth hurriedly sent a message to that brother to express his condolences, but he received a system notification that the user was not in service. However, the person was obviously online, and there was only one possibility in this situation: prison.
Shui Shen immediately realized that Slender Waist Dance was also on a wanted mission. Depth originally thought that she was randomly killing them in the city, and after thinking about it this way, he felt that it was reasonable. If there really was a woman going around killing their people, the guild channel would definitely be in an uproar, but it was so quiet right now, and no one reported it. Obviously, even if someone was killed, they were in prison, and the news couldn't be released.
There were quite a lot of people in jail today … Shui Shen thought to himself. Those fellows who were captured by the guards who were chasing after Gu Fei were also thrown into jail. Who knew how many mahjong tables the people in the dungeon would be able to gather? Depth couldn't help but feel that it was funny, but his expression quickly changed, and he instantly realized another problem: these people in prison, not to mention those with more than 20 PK points, might not even be able to come out in two days, and this was under the condition that they didn't go offline.
In reality, this situation didn't exist. Taking into account the objective factor of the boring and boring time wasted in prison, a player would be lucky if they could spend a week in a 24-hour prison. These people had to be in prison for 48 hours … …
Of course, this was usually harmless, but now, Depth realized that this would cause their guild to steadily lose a portion of their fighting strength. In today's battle, the number of people in their guild with PK points was like the ocean, arranged according to the Level Difference Series from low to high. The low ones could be slightly ignored, but the high ones were many people who needed to be in prison for several hours. According to Depth's estimates, there were at least dozens of people with more than 5 PK points, and these people were definitely mostly Mages.
Their guild's team fighting style was already quite proficient. In the forest, it was to trap and restrict, and ambush, and the Mages to destroy; in the city, it was to suppress, and the Mages to destroy!
No matter how one looked at it, mages were the deciding factor. As for their lurkers, they were only good at shooting arrows in the dark. For example, the imposing arrow formation of the Cloud City paid attention to position and ostentation. It was impossible to practice in the forest environment of the Shady Tree City.
In a street fight, depending on the width of the street, there was a limit to the number of people standing apart. Those who could truly unleash the power of their attacks were, in fact, the first three or four rows, while the rest were mostly shooting arcs towards the sky. This was something they had just learned from the sharpshooters in the Four Seas. They could be said to be messy. Some of them had almost shot down the mages on their roofs.
According to the statistics, a team of more than 300 Archers on the street would only have the power of 30 to 50 people depending on the width of the street. The only advantage was that they had depth. If the frontline died, the backline would take the place of the frontline. Their continuous combat ability was stronger, and the effectiveness of their sniping was more prominent.
If so many Mages were sent to the dungeon, it meant that if the two sides started fighting again in a few hours, Deepwater's side would lose so many cannons. Without such an efficient firepower output, it was hard to imagine what kind of tricks the group of lurkers could come up with.
The more Deepwater thought about it, the more he understood.
At the moment, clearing PK wasn't just to lighten the burden of the next battle. If they didn't clear it as soon as possible, they could be sent to the dungeon by their opponents at any time. This was a very serious loss.
Thinking up to this point, Deepwater had already released a message in the guild, asking everyone who was still online to move and help mages with PK points clear PK points as soon as possible.
"Why are you suddenly in such a hurry?" Someone in the guild asked.
"It's very important, hurry up." Deepwater said.
"But I'm …" There were many voices like this. Some were leveling up, some were doing quests, some were taking their girls to see the scenery, and some were even preparing to go to White Stone City overnight after running out of lime.
Deepwater was about to collapse. He shouted desperately, "Don't you understand? Those guys in the Cloud City are all doing wanted quests. The ones with high PK points on the leaderboard are definitely our people. They're all going to be sent to the dungeon!!! "
The crowd immediately came to a realization, and in the discussion, it led to areas that Deepwater hadn't considered yet.
"These guys, they can lead us, but we can't lead them!"
"Why?"
"Don't you know the rules of the wanted list? If they don't register in Shady Forest City, they can only go to the wanted list to register. How would the list know who is who? "Someone said.
"If they're here, will they not register?"
This sentence echoed in Deepwater's mind over and over again. If they're here, will they not register?
According to common sense, they definitely had to register, otherwise there would be a lot of inconveniences. But at this time, such a simple question seemed to have a lot of meaning. If the other side was doing wanted quests but didn't register, it was very likely that it was intentional.
In other words, the phenomenon that Deepwater was worried about might not have happened coincidentally under historical conditions. It was very likely that it contained the other side's conspiracy. If that was the case, it was even more terrifying. Locking up all of their people in the dungeon, then taking them away, how sinister and treacherous!
Deepwater was actually aware of the movements of Unsworn Sword and the others. He knew that they had temporarily detained the quest target in the dungeon, which was the direct reason for the temporary truce between the two sides.
After all, if the target wasn't here, it would be useless even if Deepwater led his people to kill them all. If they really killed the target, they would just leave. The quest target was locked in the dungeon, and Deepwater had no right to take him out again. The end result would only be that both sides failed the quest. So when the target NPC Todd was locked in the dungeon, Deepwater immediately stopped attacking the players in the Cloud City.
At this time, it seemed that the battle had not stopped at all. The opponent might be using this system rule to secretly make a move against them. But this action put them in a very passive position. If the other side didn't register, they wouldn't be able to retaliate. Moreover, the person with PK Points on his side was a Mage, and Mages happened to be the weakest in individual combat.
A lot of this and that made Deepwater feel that the situation was very, very bad. He could only urge everyone to hurry up in the channel. It was important to help the Mages clear the PK Points, but more importantly, to protect them. Deepwater carefully selected five Mages to send the message, but his face was ashen. Two of the five were already 'out of service'. One only had PK Points of 1, one had no PK Points, and the last one had PK Points of 7. At this time, when he received the message in the channel, he was also very nervous!
"Mages with PK Points of 3 and above, report your coordinates. Find a partner nearby, the more the better. Then, come to the Wanted Quest Office together!" Deepwater had already walked out of the corner and personally went to the Wanted Quest Office. He saw Sword Ghoul and the other three enter the Wanted Quest Office while chatting and laughing. He saw Slim Waist Dancer run out of the Wanted Quest Office. He also saw some other faces that he had seen during the fight at night. Then, he saw Drifting waving at him.
Deepwater greeted him. Drifting and one of his friends had also just come out of the Wanted Quest Office.
"Busy, where's your left hand?" Deepwater asked. Drifting's two friends wrote 'Love' with their left hand and 'Handsome' with their right. Anyone who had heard of their names would never forget them.
"I wrote 'Love' with my left hand …" the fighter next to Drifting replied unhappily.
"Oh … what about your right hand?" Deepwater asked again. Many people had a deep impression of these two, but not many could accurately tell who was the left hand and who was the right hand.
"Killed by you guys," Drifting said.
"Cough … Quest, quest," Deepwater said.
"I know," Drifting replied with a smile. "We're going to a quest too."
"Slow down, slow down!" Deepwater made way for him, but he didn't ask the question that was in his mouth. At this time, Sword Ghoul and the other three had finished their quests and came out. They were still chatting and laughing as if there was no one else around, but when they saw Deepwater standing outside the door, they were all shocked.
"Why are you here!" The four of them looked around cautiously.
"Uh, I have something to do, so I can't accompany you guys for now!" Deepwater said.
"Oh, you're busy!" The three of them replied. The last one was Imperial Shenming, who looked at everyone with a sad face. "Who's going to take me?"
Sword Ghoul kindly gave his Wind Chasing Emblem to Imperial Shenming. "It can help you reduce the trouble by half."
"Thank you, thank you!" Imperial Shenming took it and went on his way with a pale face.
"You do your thing." The other three said goodbye to Deepwater and went on their way.
The question that Deepwater wanted to know was really inconvenient to ask. He could only observe their expressions. From the behavior of the four of them, it really didn't seem like they were carrying out this kind of plan. However, if this plan was designed by someone, and the person executing the plan didn't know anything about it and just carried it out in a daze, this was very much in line with that guy's bad style of doing things.
Should he make the first move to gain the upper hand …
The four of them were definitely the top masters in Cloud Cloud City. Drifting was also there, and he could still see his figure at this time. The five masters were walking in different directions, all with their backs facing him. His brothers were already rushing over to the Mission Office. Should he take this opportunity to launch a sneak attack on them …?
Deepwater clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the force. All of his brothers had already seen him and were looking at him.
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