What Yin Sandpaper had considered was obviously not a problem that was unique to his family. Among the big shots present, there were some leaders, but they did not have this kind of confidence. Let alone a thousand people on an expedition, when there weren't any important quests, having a thousand people online at the same time was very difficult.
"Isn't this a bit difficult?" After Sandpaper gave his opinion, the others quickly agreed.
"I say, what are you thinking?" Sandpaper asked. It seemed like Level 1 Low Temperature and Weathered Frost really wanted to do such a thing. Sandpaper couldn't understand this, because it was simply impossible. To mobilize the entire guild, there had to be a pretty good reason, right? Because I went to work for a studio and got wiped out, so now I want everyone to help me take revenge. This reason wasn't pretty at all. Without a pretty reason, even if the guild leader was your brother, you wouldn't be able to mobilize the entire guild.
"With the current situation, do you think Sandpaper's assassination plan can still succeed?" Weathered Frost asked.
"This … …" Sandpaper wasn't too sure. If the other side used the entire city's strength to create a White Terror, the more they killed, the more united they would be. Terror was a tactic that had limited effects in the game. No matter how heavy the death penalty was, the players were still alive, no? There weren't many people who would throw away their lives, but there were plenty of people who would throw away their levels.
"At this time, I feel like we need to have a clear goal for the assassination. We can't give those big guilds any excuse to make it seem like we're targeting all of their players." Sandpaper said.
"You're a bit naive. They have the power to describe us. They don't care what we do. They'll just focus on making it seem like we're targeting their entire city. If they didn't have this little bit of cunning, they wouldn't be so hard to deal with. "Weathered Frost said.
"Then what are you trying to say?" Sandpaper asked.
"What I'm trying to say is that we're stuck between a rock and a hard place. If you want to continue, think of a way to mobilize as much strength as possible. As for those who want to make a small fuss, pretend like nothing happened. Swallow your anger and leave! "Weathered Frost said.
"Swallow my anger? No way!! " This could be considered a difficult choice to make, but someone quickly jumped out and immediately answered. It was the unluckiest student in No. 31 High, Lemon Yellow. Losing levels, losing equipment, going to jail, he had encountered all sorts of tragedies. If he could just swallow it all, then others would have fewer thoughts about him.
As for whether or not they would be able to take it lying down, in fact, everyone's performance during the chase across the city had already shown some reaction. Those who would gather people to deal with the situation were those who still had the spirit. Those who turned themselves in or hid in their private houses were already showing their weakness to a certain extent. Don't forget, these thirty-one people were also chosen from Eternal's detailed analysis of the Expert Ranking. They were specifically chosen for those with the attribute of causing trouble. Easy to deal with? Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any here. For them to hide and try to calm things down, it meant that they didn't have a 100% thorough understanding. Some of them didn't meet their original requirements.
"I'll give everyone some time to think about it. I hope you can give us an answer as soon as possible!" Lemon Yellow jumped out quickly, but he didn't cause much of a reaction. Right now, it was silent. Lemon Yellow shouted a few more times, but seeing that no one was paying attention, he could only quiet down.
Mobilize as much strength as possible.
Weathered Frost's words were suggestive. Calling people didn't necessarily mean calling people from their own guilds. Everyone had been in the game for so long that they couldn't limit their friends to their own guilds. And high-leveled players, the friends they made were basically on par with them. This habit of birds of a feather flocking together was the same in the game, so everyone's friend list would have experts from other guilds. Weathered Frost's words meant that everyone shouldn't just think about their guilds. This time, everyone was going to use their personal connections and call out all the strength they could from their network.
At this moment, the important figures had already understood this layer of meaning. They were all looking at their friend lists, calculating their choices. Some of them were already at a loss. What was the point of continuing like this? For the reward they had wanted from the very beginning? For the sake of a few of his brothers who had dropped a level? For the losses they had suffered? When everyone had just died and returned to the main city, they were all furious and wanted to call for more reinforcements. At that time, there would always be people who would come out and calm them down. But now, after going around in a big circle, they were back to calling for more reinforcements. The difference was that everyone was very calm now. Even if they called for more reinforcements, they would do so after calmly thinking about it. Even though the important figures had lost again and again, they had never made a mistake because of their impulsiveness.
"If you don't want to continue, say hi. Everyone respects each other's choices." Weathered Frost said in the chat.
"Weathered Frost, don't rush us. Let everyone think about it." Low Temperature replied.
"Okay." Weathered Frost maintained his silence.
In the group chat, the silence continued for almost half an hour. Finally, someone opened his mouth and weakly asked: "Is there anyone else?"
"Hm?" The fastest to react was Weathered Frost.
"How's everyone thinking? Speak up! "This comrade had clearly thought it through, but he didn't want to be the first to speak up.
"If everyone has thought it through and no longer has any objections, then from now on, within a minute. If you don't want to continue, then leave the group chat. If you stay, then you have to advance and retreat with everyone else and fight to the end." Weathered Frost was smart. There were two choices now. If they said it out loud, it would be a disagreement and there would be a possibility of an argument. Weathered Frost's idea, of course, he insisted on continuing. He didn't want to persuade those who were already wavering, but he was also afraid that such an argument would cause those who wanted to continue to waver again. So, he came up with a decision that allowed everyone to silently make their choice. No one would affect anyone else, and there wouldn't be any arguments.
After Weathered Frost finished speaking, no one expressed any objections. Clearly, everyone had thought it through, or rather, they had thought it through long ago. It was just that someone was the first to speak up.
One minute. Weathered Frost stared at the time and closed his eyes. One minute later, how many people would be left in the group chat?
"Beep beep beep …" Weathered Frost heard a sound in his ears. This was the system notification sound he had set up. It was impossible for anyone else to apply to enter the group chat. At this moment, the notification must mean that someone had already left.
"Is there one left?" Weathered Frost thought to himself and didn't open his eyes. Who could it be? He only slowly guessed in his heart. In his boredom, this could be considered a game. Would the last person to leave be the same as his guess?
"Beep beep beep" The notification sound appeared a few more times. The one minute time limit was finally up. Weathered Frost opened his eyes.
Twenty-six. There were still twenty-six people left in the group chat. A total of five people left in the end. They were afraid and gave up. Or perhaps they were more rational, thinking that it wasn't worth it. In short, people with different paths couldn't make plans together. What made Weathered Frost happy was that the people he was optimistic about all stayed in the group chat. Hypothermia Level 1, One More Time, and Sandpaper, who was late and the first to question this plan, didn't leave.
"Thank you all for staying." Hypothermia Level 1 said.
"Don't say that. We're not staying for others. We're all staying for ourselves. There's no need to thank us." Someone said very clearly.
Hypothermia Level 1 smiled. "Then let's continue. We'll still organize an assassination team to infiltrate Cloud City. This time, everyone can contact Inky Studio for the teleportation scrolls. Didn't they already promise us a discount? "
"When we get to Cloud City, the assassination must be accurate and deadly. Only do it when we have enough confidence to succeed and retreat. Don't take risks. I'll be responsible for finding the second passage to Cloud City! "Weathered Frost said.
"What if there isn't a second passage?" Someone asked.
"Don't worry. There will definitely be one." Weathered Frost said. "Black Dragon Mountain Range? I want to see how long it will be. "
"What if there isn't one?" Someone was still persistent.
"Weathered Frost, you're so sure. Is there already any news?" Hypothermia Level 1 asked.
"Of course. So leave this to me. Don't worry about it." Weathered Frost said.
When everyone heard this, they didn't ask anymore. Everyone had gone through trials and tribulations together. Weathered Frost was still their commander, so they still had this bit of trust.
Everyone logged off and returned to the game. Yin Sandpaper immediately wanted to contact Weathered Frost, but the message was blocked. That guy clearly hadn't left the dungeon yet. Yin Sandpaper thought about it and messaged Hypothermia. "You two are working together. Is there a second passage to Cloud City?"
"There should be." Hypothermia Level 1 said.
"What do you mean there should be?" Yin Sandpaper asked.
"Only Weathered Frost knows the specifics. I believe in him, but he isn't 100% sure. So it can only be said that there should be." Hypothermia Level 1 said.
"That guy is still in the dungeon!" Yin Sandpaper said.
"I know. He'll be out soon." Hypothermia Level 1 said.
"What is it?" Yin Sandpaper was confused.
"I really don't know." Hypothermia Level 1 laughed bitterly. "I'm the same as you. I can only wait for news from him."
What is it? Weathered Frost's time in the dungeon was up. When he was teleported out, his eyes lit up.
"Hi!" A Cleric greeted him outside the door. It was a Cleric with a low level.
"Hi." Weathered Frost quickly walked down the stairs of the dungeon.
"Do you finally trust me a little more now?" The other party smiled.
"Indeed." Weathered Frost nodded.
"Red Dust Smile." The other party stretched out his right hand.
"You know what my name is." Weathered Frost reached out his hand.
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