"Thousand Miles will definitely agree with this suggestion right?" Imperial Divine Ming started to form a small group, but when he looked around, he went crazy, "Where did Thousand Miles go? Did he stay to fight? "
"He just logged off with Red Dust Smile and the others." Brother You said.
"Logged off together? Why did they log off together? Is Thousand Miles going to PK them in real life? "Imperial Divine Ming shouted.
Everyone looked at him, and Brother You slowly said, "Because it's already past 11, Thousand Miles usually logs off around this time."
Imperial Heaven Divine Ming was startled for a moment, then muttered something under his breath. Han Family Young Master looked at everyone, and seeing that no one said anything, he ignored them and continued to lead the group forward.
Jiannan's group of seven looked at this group of people with interest. Everyone became familiar with each other very quickly in the game, and now they couldn't be considered as strangers anymore. However, Jiannan's group felt that this Young Master Elite Group wasn't a harmonious group. Simply put, this group of people had different goals, especially that Han Family Young Master. Although his plans were interesting, they weren't very likable. Adding on the fact that he was the leader of the mercenary group ….. the seven of them sweated profusely, they felt that this was a group that should have been disbanded long ago.
In reality, Han Family Young Master's plans were to their liking. They felt that it was a pity that he didn't become a professional gamer, wasting his talent on fighting and killing, it was too wasteful. Earning money was the way to go! The seven of them all thought so.
The group of people silently walked forward, and in the blink of an eye, a tavern appeared in front of them. Where else would Han Family Young Master lead the group to? No one was too surprised, and one by one, they entered the tavern, and impolitely asked for alcohol from the NPCs. Since they couldn't fight, drinking a few cups was also a form of catharsis. Imperial Divine Ming originally wanted to go back and fight, but Gu Fei wasn't here ….. Imperial Divine Ming wanted to have a good time, but without Gu Fei, he felt that he wouldn't feel good. He would most likely die, and that was something he didn't want to do. Imperial Divine Ming just wanted to be impulsive, he didn't want to be so stupid.
The twelve of them picked the largest table in the tavern, barely able to fit. Imperial Divine Ming didn't usually drink, but today he also drank a bottle, and it was the most expensive 200 gold. Now, he was rich and overbearing. He didn't care about numbers under a thousand at all. However, Southfall's group of seven remained as calm as ever. They continued to drink the most commonly drunk Common Liquor. Moreover, all seven of them held one bottle each.
Everyone opened the bottles, poured the wine, and drank. Still, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was deadly dull. Fiery Jacket looked around and took out his poker cards. He slapped them on the table and asked, "Anybody playing?"
Everyone stared at him, including his six brothers. Huo Renyi shrunk his neck and put the poker cards back into his pocket. He raised his cup and said, "Let's drink."
Huo Renyi raised his glass and waved it in the air. Some people raised their hands to signal to him. With his interference, the atmosphere seemed to have recovered a little, but the Young Master Elite Group still didn't say anything. Jian Nan looked left and right. Helpless, he could only let him speak, "What should we do next?"
As soon as he said this, Jian Nan was startled. He stared at the person in front of him. Everyone noticed his actions and turned their heads to look in that direction. They immediately picked up their weapons as if they were facing a great enemy.
"Brothers, don't attack. I'm on your side now." The person hurriedly pushed his hands in front of his chest, indicating that he was empty-handed.
"What?" Everyone frowned as they stared at the newcomer. No one expected this guy to appear so suddenly. Young Master Elite Group had received information from Yun Zhongmu that when Silvermoon was rescued by Ye Xiaowu, Non-Smiler also disappeared. Everyone guessed that they were on the same side. After Jian Nan and the others joined, they confirmed this. However, apart from this, they didn't know anything else. When they were suddenly ambushed by the veterans in the morning, they only knew that Ye Xiaowu had so many experts by his side. With such strong reinforcements, why did he spend so much money to buy their help? Jian Nan couldn't understand.
At this moment, the table was filled with 12 people. No one wanted to move a seat for Non-Smiler. Non-Smiler stood beside the table. Some people raised their heads to look at him, but most of them had already lowered their heads and ignored him. Non-Smiler felt awkward and stammered, "Um, I saw you guys fighting with Red Dust Smile."
"Oh?" Most of the people ignored him, and those who did only snorted twice through their noses.
"That guy is a scum. All he wants to do is make peace with this and that," Non-Smiler said.
Everyone raised their heads to look at him. Han Family Young Master laughed coldly, "From what you're saying, are you his target too?"
Non-Smiler looked ashamed, "Of course I'm not worthy, but Silvermoon's King's Sword has already been made peace with by this guy."
"What!" Everyone was shocked. They had just received this news.
"How was it made peace?" Everyone asked.
"That guy tricked us into going to a place and then sold our coordinates on the forums. A large group of players ran there to kill us. Silvermoon was forced to hide in the Exchange. He wanted to buy a teleportation scroll and leave, so he forcefully went offline to look at his bank account. In the end, the King's Sword became a loss because he forcefully went offline, "Non-Smiler said.
Seeing everyone's confused expressions, Non-Smiler continued, "Thousand Miles Drunk was there too. Didn't he tell you?"
"No, when was it?" Everyone asked.
"I know. It was the day our studio opened," Brother You suddenly said.
Everyone looked at him. Brother You hurriedly said, "That reporter Mumu Duo reported it. There was also the report of Thousand Miles Drunk being interviewed. Did you guys not see it?"
"Thousand Miles Drunk was interviewed by Mumu Duo???" Imperial God Ming exclaimed.
"Yeah!" Brother You said.
"I haven't even been interviewed before …" Imperial God Ming muttered. Everyone laughed but didn't say anything. They were all big names in the online gaming world and had all been interviewed like this before. But Imperial God Ming didn't know what was going on. He was known as the number one Mage, but there wasn't a single online gaming reporter that wanted to interview him. This was something that Imperial God Ming had always been brooding over. Who would've thought that a rising star like Gu Fei would be interviewed by a big name reporter while he was still a blank in this field. Imperial God Ming was depressed again.
"But the report didn't say that Silvermoon's King's Sword was dropped. It only mentioned that he was forcefully logged off after being trapped in the auction house," Brother You said.
Non-Smiler nodded, "He told me afterwards."
"Then where is Silvermoon now?" Everyone asked.
"He's not planning on playing anymore …" Non-Smiler said.
"Is that so …" Everyone suddenly heard this news and felt a wave of disappointment. Although Silvermoon was trash, it was because of this that everyone could kill him without fear. After killing him, other than feeling happy, there wasn't any psychological burden. Now that they suddenly heard that such a person had left the game, everyone immediately felt as if they had lost something.
"Then this is strange," Brother You said. "Based on what you're saying, Red Dust Smile spent so much effort to get you two out of White Stone City, and after so many days, he's thinking of a way to frame you two? What is he doing? Did he use you two to do anything? "
"No …" Non-Smiler said.
"He originally gathered you guys to deal with Thousand Miles Drunk, right?" Brother You asked.
"That's right." Non-Smiler said, and couldn't help but look at Wandering Sword and the others at the table. They were originally his accomplices.
"In the end, he didn't ask you to do anything, so the whole process was to pull you out and then throw you into the fire pit … Who can explain this?" Brother You was at a loss, and as he asked, he looked at Young Master Han.
Young Master Han was sipping the wine in his glass, and seeing that Brother You had asked enough, he said, "Why did Silvermoon hide in the auction house? Didn't he think that after being blocked there, he wouldn't even be able to log off?"
"There was no other way," Non-Smiler said. Non-Smiler said, "He doesn't have Agility, and if he didn't choose a nearby place to hide, he would definitely be killed. When he returned to the Knight Camp, he would be blocked like before, and that would be no different from not being able to play the game."
"Was the auction house close to you guys at that time?"
"Yes, it was just a short street."
"Then where did you go at that time?"
"I … That … I had other ways to escape," Non-Smiler said vaguely. He also didn't have the face to say that he had actually plotted against Silvermoon at that time, because he knew that Silvermoon was more of a target than he was, and could attract a lot of attention.
Young Master Han didn't ask for more details, but after listening to the content, he deduced, "It really sounds like that Red Dust Smile purposely planned it. He had already determined the terrain there, and in that situation, the only way to escape was to hide in the auction house."
"Did he have to go through so much trouble? Actually, if he wanted to destroy Silvermoon, it would be very simple, wouldn't it? "Brother You said. Everyone nodded, and they all thought of the veterans. Silvermoon had no one to rely on, and if he really wanted to destroy him, any one of those veterans would be enough. There was really no need to go through so much trouble.
Young Master Han shook his head, "But from the results, his goal might not be Silvermoon himself, but the King's Sword in his hands."
"But hasn't the King's Sword been taken away by the System?"
"Perhaps this is his goal?" The Han Family's young master countered.
Everyone was stunned, and they thought of the word that they hated so much recently: harmony.
"He purposely planned for Silvermoon to forcefully log off, and then caused the System to take away the King's Sword?" Brother You frowned, "How did he know that forcefully logging off would definitely take back the King's Sword?"
"This question … As an internal member, he might really know," Young Master Han said.
Everyone was confused. Could it be that forcefully logging off actually had some sort of internal rule?
"Don't forget, if his goal was Silvermoon himself, then he wouldn't have needed to save him at all. Letting him squat in White Stone City's Knight's Camp was tragic enough," Young Master Han said.
"That …" Non-Smiler suddenly interrupted, "After Silvermoon was taken out, because of his low level, he couldn't activate the King's Sword. He even spent a lot of effort to help Silvermoon get a Ring of Leadership, and only then did he activate the King's Sword."
"This Ring of Leadership, did he give it to Silvermoon in the end?" Young Master Han asked.
"Yes." Non-Smiler nodded, "On the day he schemed against us, he gave it to Silvermoon, and even taught Silvermoon how to use the King's Sword skill to help kill Thousand Miles Drunk."
"How to use the skill?" Everyone asked curiously.
"His Battle Formation skill can be cast on a single target like a normal Knight's blessing, and the effect is even stronger!"
"What level was Silvermoon at that time?" Young Master Han suddenly asked.
"Just level 38," Non-Smiler said.
"Just leveled up?" Young Master Han asked.
"Yes!"
Young Master Han frowned, and swirled the wine glass in his hand.
Everyone didn't even dare to breathe loudly, afraid that they would interrupt this guy's train of thought.
"Does Silvermoon have money on him?" Young Master Han suddenly asked a weird question.
"No money," Non-Smiler actually answered this question very smoothly.
"Oh? You know very well! "Young Master Han purposely asked.
"Uh … Both of our money has been deposited in the bank," Non-Smiler said.
"Afraid of being chased?" Everyone laughed.
"No …" Non-Smiler hurriedly said.
"Then why?"
"Because our opponent is Thousand Miles Drunk …"
Everyone wiped their sweat, Gu Fei's deterrence could be seen clearly. Once they became his opponent, they wouldn't even dare to carry money on them.
"Silvermoon has no money on him, and he just leveled up, which means he has no experience. If that's the case, if he forcefully logs off, he won't drop any experience or money, only equipment!" Young Master Han said.
"He can't drop levels? And skills! "Imperial Shenming said.
Brother You said: "According to some bored people who forcefully log off did a test, when forcefully logging off, the most likely thing to drop is money, followed by experience, then equipment, and finally skill proficiency. And directly dropping levels, according to the players who tested it, has never happened before. Oh right, he roughly calculated the ratio, I've recorded it down. " Brother You said as he flipped through his large pile of notebooks, one after another, and finally flipped to the fourth one: "Here it is! I only remembered the results he calculated at that time. Money drops accounted for 34% of the total number of times, experience drops 30%, equipment drops 28%, and skill proficiency drops 8%. Apart from these four, there haven't been any other drops. "
"Then Silvermoon's current situation is that he has 0 money, so he won't drop it; he just leveled up, so his experience is 0, so he can't drop it; if he only has equipment and skill proficiency, then the chances of equipment dropping are too high." Brother You excitedly said this discovery.
"Even so, it's quite a coincidence that he dropped the King's Sword. He has a lot of stuff in his pockets and on him!" Imperial Shenming said.
"That … When the two of us set off, we emptied our pockets …" Non-Smiler said.
"Why?"
"Because the opponent is Thousand Miles Drunk …" Non-Smiler said.
"Do you two have any PVP common sense! At this time, in order to prevent the exquisite equipment from dropping, you should have brought more trash!! "Imperial Shenming said.
"That's not right? In order to reduce the chances of equipment dropping, you should have brought less stuff at this time. "Southern Azuresword and the others actually had different opinions.
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