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Chapter 880

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Drifting left just like that. Many of the players in the room saw it, but they didn't think much of it. After leaving the room, Drifting immediately left the very overpowered guild. The players only noticed when the system notification appeared. At that moment, there were many people staring at the guild channel. Although the system notification disappeared in a flash, there were still people who saw it.

"Huh, Drifting left the guild? What's going on? " Brother You's gossipy nature didn't diminish. The first thing he saw and the first thing he asked was in the elite group's small channel. He had seen Drifting and Sword Ghost chat for a while before leaving the guild. He must have said goodbye to Sword Ghost.

"Mm." Sword Ghost only responded with a grunt.

"Oh my, today is a good day!" Imperial Divine Hymn was overjoyed when he heard the news. He purposely read the system notification "Player Drifting left the guild" in the guild channel a hundred and eighty times. He was delighted no matter how he read it.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Brother You was eager to gossip.

"Drifting!" Sword Ghost said.

Although everyone was using the chat channel to communicate, the room wasn't that big. Brother You was already beside Sword Ghost as he sent the message. He saw Sword Ghost's expression when he sent the message and felt that there was something to dig out. Brother You was proud of his keen sense of gossip.

Sword Ghost was helpless. Not telling him about Brother You's gossip would be more painful than killing him. Sword Ghost was a kind person, so he could only tell Brother You.

As the two of them spoke, someone knocked on the door. The person at the door pulled it open. It was the reporter Dumu Muduo. Everyone in the room knew these two, so they weren't too surprised by their arrival. Nobody knew that they weren't here to interview him, so he yelled, "The big reporter is here!" and ignored them. Whoever wanted to greet them could do so.

There weren't as many formalities in the game as there were in real life. Dumu Muduo came in by himself. The person who greeted them was Mr. Han. Dumu Muduo's face fell when he saw Mr. Han. He came over and said, "Boss, you've made us suffer."

Mr. Han was shocked. "Is that so? You can't?"

"Why not?" Duo Mumu was a duo. When they came out for interviews, Duo Mumu spoke more, so his expression was naturally more vivid. He looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears. "You suddenly made such a move. I can't wrap up my previous report! Now, no one cares about the dispute between you and Ying Qi. Isn't it a joke that my tracking report ended up with a strong start and a weak finish? "

Duo Mu Muduo's depression was real. It was rare for such a grand event to happen in the game. There were disputes, battles, top experts in the game, all sorts of grand teams, the biggest gaming studio in the industry, and even burglary and revenge. It was a topic that people would discuss about right and wrong. With such a gorgeous theme, Duo Mu Duo was prepared to make good use of it. The previous report was counterattacked by the gunmen, and even the negative reports from other websites and media outlets were all within their expectations. They wanted to first provoke such a debate, and then carefully uncover the truth of the matter. It would attract attention and also slap the faces of their competitors. It was killing two birds with one stone.

Who would have thought that Against the Heavens would act so quickly? In the blink of an eye, they had started throwing equipment, and the whole world knew about it. In the blink of an eye, no one paid attention to the topic they had worked hard to create, and no one cared about the truth they were preparing to uncover. Although it couldn't be said to be a loss to their website, for Duo Muduo, it was a great expectation that turned into nothing in the blink of an eye.

"So that's what you're talking about. Isn't throwing equipment a more popular topic?"

"There's no other way. We can only do this report," Duo Mu said helplessly. From his professional point of view, he still felt that the previous conflict between the two large groups was a better topic. The throwing of equipment was a farce. It would be over after this. Debate? At most, there would be some people who couldn't eat grapes spitting out their sour water. This farce couldn't attract long-term attention. As soon as it ended, the number of players online and the number of replies on the forums plummeted.

"What topic are you going to do now?" Mr. Han asked.

"Of course I want to count the lucky ones this time, and also summarize the list of items that were thrown. I think you guys should have it, right? How about it, is it convenient for you to announce it? "Duo Mu asked.

"No problem." Mr. Han seemed to be prepared. He handed the list of 774 items to Duo Mu.

"774 items, all thrown?" Duo Mu said as he took it.

Mr. Han didn't reply. Instead, he picked up his cup and started drinking.

Duo Mu lowered his head to look at the list, but he didn't hear Mr. Han's reply. He raised his head and saw that this person didn't seem to hear his question. He was about to ask again when he suddenly realized something. He couldn't guarantee that they were all thrown away. It was suspicious. But it wasn't convenient for him to say it, so he chose to remain silent.

"Uh, are the people responsible for throwing the items here? We want to interview them one by one and hear their feelings. See if there's anything interesting in the process. Consider it a digression!" Duo Mu said.

"Yes, but …" Mr. Han didn't say much. As a reporter, Duo Mu knew from his own observation that if the people in this room were to be interviewed, the report would probably be read like a novel.

"Uh, I just want to make an appointment. It's not a big deal," Duo Mu said.

Mr. Han nodded and pointed to a corner of the room. "The wine is over there. Help yourselves!"

Duo Mu Muduo's dream was to be an objective and fair professional reporter. Even if he was acquainted with extremely powerful people, he didn't want to directly stand on their side and participate in their celebration. At this time, he was looking around the room full of drunkards. He wanted to find someone who wasn't too drunk to ask something to make this trip more worthwhile. After looking around, they naturally took a fancy to Sword Ghost, who wasn't drunk at all. Sword Ghost's identity was so illustrious, so it was really valuable to interview him. Thus, Sword Ghost had just gotten rid of Brother You, the amateur gossiper, when in the blink of an eye, he was targeted by two professional paparazzi.

The night passed just like that. Duo Mu Muduo's professional judgment was very accurate. Throwing equipment became popular quickly and cooled down quickly. After a night, the number of people discussing this matter immediately decreased. Some gossipers had predicted that Ying Qi would jump out and curse again after torturing Ying Qi's studio's resources. Who would have thought that Ying Qi would receive a huge blow this time and not react at all? Ying Qi and Ying Qi's roles seemed to have switched. Ying Qi had the upper hand in the forum's public opinion, but Ying Qi didn't react at all. Now, Ying Qi had ruthlessly retaliated, but Ying Qi was quiet again.

The players couldn't understand the intentions of these two, and without new gossip, the gossipers had mostly dispersed. Where did the 774 items go? There weren't many people who wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Gu Fei didn't go online for the whole day yesterday and didn't participate in the throwing of equipment at all. He basically didn't go on the forum, so he didn't even know what happened. As soon as he went online, he was pulled by Imperial God Ming and Zhan Wu Shang to describe yesterday's grand occasion. After listening for half an hour, he finally reacted. "Oh, you guys threw the equipment, right?"

"F * ck, you don't know!" Imperial God Ming and Zhan Wu Shang finally realized that they were playing the lute to a cow.

"How would I know." Gu Fei said.

"What a shame, who told you not to come yesterday, let me tell you …" Thus, the narration began again.

At this moment, in a distant main city in a parallel world, Ying Qi's boss, Matchless Wonder, had grandly cleared out one of their taverns in this main city. He was prepared to personally meet with the heroes of the parallel world that Eternal had carefully selected from the various main cities.

Eternal and Five Nights were now Matchless Wonder's left and right arms, standing on either side of Matchless Wonder. The three of them didn't say a word as they quietly counted down the minutes and seconds.

"Someone's here." At this moment, a person came in from outside the tavern and called out. This was the leader of Group Two, Soaring Eagle. He had brought a few people with him to keep watch outside.

Matchless Wonder cleared his throat and braced himself. Soaring Eagle had already led the other party in. There were three people who had come, and from their demeanor, one could tell that the one in the middle was the leader.

"Hello, what's your name?" Matchless Wonder personally went up to greet them.

"Soaring Eagle." The one who answered him was indeed the one in the middle.

Although Eternal had contacted each of them, it was all through emails. He didn't know what they looked like, but he was very familiar with everyone's information. When he heard this name, he immediately sent a private message to Matchless Wonder, "Soaring Eagle, the founder of the level 6 guild Tower of Babel in Genma Main City. Although he's not the guild leader now, he's still a very reputable core member of the guild. He's currently ranked eighth on the warrior leaderboard." Because the members of the Eagle Group were originally famous people on the leaderboard, the losses they suffered in this battle caused the leaderboard to change once again. To be honest, in the face of the harsh punishment of losing a level upon death in the parallel world, the changes on the leaderboard were simply too much for them to pay attention to.

"Brother Soaring, it's an honor to meet you. I'm Matchless Wonder from Ying Qi Workshop." Matchless Wonder was familiar with the way players interacted, and immediately went up to greet Soaring Eagle.

Matchless Wonder's name had been quite famous recently, and he had been ridiculed by the players as the unlucky star recently. The one who had competed with him for this title was his former rival, Cloud Twilight. Cloud Twilight had lost a few levels after being targeted by the Eagle Group, and the Ten Guilds Alliance was disbanded later on. Those who didn't know the inside story would naturally think that he was an extremely unlucky person.

"Hello." Fei Tiantong and Unparalleled Wonder greeted him and turned to look behind him.

"Eternal." Eternal saw that Soaring Eagle was staring at him, and introduced himself with a smile.

"It's an honor to meet you." Soaring Eagle nodded.

On the other side, Five Nights was also about to say the name, and was prepared to say it when Soaring Eagle looked over, but he didn't expect Soaring Eagle to retract his gaze. Five Nights was depressed! His identity seemed to be somewhat lacking at this moment!

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[Butterfly Knot: It's been a while since I've done a question without a question, it feels so familiar …]

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