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Chapter 921

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Weathered Frost's expression was ugly. He had already guessed that the other party was talking about this matter. But it hadn't been long since it happened. How did it spread so quickly? The people in the room weren't all whispering about this, were they? Weathered Frost really spread fast! Weathered Frost looked left and right.

Yun Teng's progress was godly, but the guilds were dragging their feet. The major guilds of the major cities still hadn't come up with a reliable plan. They had contacted Yun Teng to find out how many students there were. Yun Teng was very considerate and gave them accurate numbers. However, these guild leaders were very clear that these numbers were very inflated. This didn't mean that Yun Teng would fake it, but that the players would take advantage of it. After all, things like efficient leveling were very easy to share. If one person learned it, who knew how many disciples he would have? For these major guilds with thousands of people, none of them would pay the fees for a thousand people. It would be good if they could pay for a hundred people. After that, they would wait for it to be popularized within the guild.

As soon as he looked around, he immediately saw several players at the surrounding tables sneaking glances at them. Some of them were sneaking glances while whispering to their table mates about something.

Fighting and killing people was a bit embarrassing for the studio, but creating rumors and guiding public opinion was their forte. Manipulating the market and adjusting prices were things that studios often did. How could they do these things without using public opinion and creating rumors? The studio was very familiar with this.

"A Thousand Miles Drunk." Someone immediately cooperated with him. With their guild relationship, if they fought, they would feel that it would be too much of a loss and they couldn't bear to do it. As a result, fighting with words became their favorite sport. In this aspect, they had a very high level of tacit understanding.

Another day passed just like that. Weathered Frost's major cities finally had a plan that everyone agreed on. They divided the two major leveling areas. Regardless of anything else, the major guilds would first ensure that they had a leveling area. They didn't care about the other empty spaces. The smaller guilds and wild players could fight as much as they liked, but the big guilds on their side weren't prepared to be the heroes who upheld justice.

"Oh, right, A Thousand Miles Drunk." That person nodded. Seeing that the weather-beaten man was still expressionless, he shouted again, "A thousand miles to get drunk!"

Of course, the studio didn't have to bear any responsibility for the thoughts of the players. The studio would recruit a suitable number of players based on the leveling areas they had inspected. If there was a large group of players behind a single player, the studio wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

After the situation stabilized in the next few days, he would recruit people like last time. He really didn't know if it would be convenient or not. Perhaps at that time, everyone was addicted to the fun of the efficient leveling method, and he was even more embarrassed to ask.

Yun Teng had already done a thorough investigation of the leveling areas that were about to be opened to the public. Naturally, they had their own way of evaluating the saturation of leveling areas. In short, money was collected, orders were made, time was notified, and the teaching tasks were assigned. The players who paid received an email telling them when the class would begin.

They could only confirm one thing: these big guilds were in an alliance. If someone came to cause trouble for them, then they would teach them a lesson together.

"Let's see if Boss Feng Shuang will crawl under the table when he hears this name." After that person finished speaking, he did not laugh, but the group of brothers behind him laughed out loud together.

Everyone at the table was in a bad mood. Of course, the drinking was also depressing. Everyone just listened to the shouts and drank mechanically. Whenever they chatted with each other, they would talk about that annoying OP thing, adding to their worries. As a result, the few of them began to look around while drinking, hoping to find something interesting to eat and drink to pass the time.

"Damn, this is so depressing. Cheers!" Feng Shuang finished one cup and quickly raised a second cup.

"Hehe, Boss Feng Shuang, what do you want to talk about?" A player at that table said as he stood up and walked over.

They didn't need to care about the studio, but the players had to worry! According to the number of people revealed by the studio, and considering this situation, when magnified a few times, the leaders of the big guilds had the urge to vomit blood. It seemed that if these two leveling areas in their respective main cities were left unchecked, they would follow in the footsteps of White Stone City's White Mill. They had to take some measures.

This plan had actually been used by the big guilds in White Stone City. Unfortunately, White Stone City was attacked by level 40 players from all over the world. Even if the big guilds had an alliance, they couldn't handle the excessive number of refugees. Today was different from the past. This time, the efficiency of the studio's leveling method would not allow such refugees to appear. Therefore, Feng Shuang and the other big guilds felt that they could control the situation.

Therefore, the best way was to use Everlasting's suggestion: create rumors and make people lose face.

Matchless Extraordinary greatly appreciated Everlasting's suggestion, and immediately ordered Five Nights to find someone to do it.

Everlasting understood the mentality of the players too well. How to make the players' resentment last forever? Drop equipment? Reduce levels? Of course, these were useful, but they were troublesome and could easily be overdone. If a player was level 10 and lost all of their equipment, their resentment would be everlasting, but at the same time, they would also be disheartened and unable to lift their spirits.

Feng Shuang and the others who came with Feng Shuang were the ones who had flown with him to Cloud Cloud City. Feng Shuang and the others who had experienced Feng Shuang's hardships didn't run away either. At this moment, they had the same thought as Feng Shuang: If I don't get drunk, I won't be able to get rid of the depression in my heart!

"Of course I know him." The other party replied. Mao Qing was one of the core members of their guild.

Troubled Times was also a level 6 guild in this city. However, Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang's guild had never been on good terms. Even though it wasn't to the point where they would kill each other on sight, it could be said that they were in competition.

Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang were famous in this city. They were used to people pointing at them when they walked on the streets. However, there was something wrong with the situation today. Why weren't those people serious when they were talking about them? Was he a joke?

Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang, Level 1 Low Temperature, Sand Print … these people had lost levels, but their status in the guild had already been established. Naturally, it wouldn't change because of their levels. At this moment, they were all top-notch backbones. They were busy running around in order to increase their leveling efficiency.

"Hey!!" Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang weren't people who couldn't stay calm. However, with the help of the alcohol, he immediately slammed the table and pointed at a few people sitting at the table closest to him. "What are you guys talking about? Come over and have a chat with me!! "

"Haha." The other party laughed coldly. "How's Boss Feng Shuang doing? I heard you went to Cloud Cloud City? "

Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang were all famous people in the city. Now, they were being pointed at by others as cowards. This was probably more painful than having their equipment dropped. What was even more amazing was that rumors would only get more and more exaggerated as they spread. Under Ying Qi's intentional planning, it was very easy for them to look down on Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang's friends and Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang's guild to look down on them as well. This was what Forever meant when he said that they might be able to accumulate even more terrifying power.

Ying Qi was very familiar with this business. Cloud Cloud Cloud City's leveling efficiency business was much better than Gu Fei's. At the very least, they had more people to do the accounting and statistics. Moreover, they were very responsible, unlike Gu Fei and the others, who only wanted to reap the fruits of their harvest and avoided the dirty work.

After all, there were still many capable people. The elites of the various main cities and guilds all expressed their opinions. As a result, some main cities began to divide the leveling areas. Some main cities went out on the streets to advertise to the players. Some main cities had the large guilds occupy the leveling areas first. The methods used were different, but the main idea was the same: to increase the efficiency of the leveling efficiency.

Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang looked up and saw the badge on the other party's chest. "Oh? People from Troubled Times. "

"Yeah!" The other party nodded.

"Do you know Mao Qing?" Feng Shuang asked.

"It's finally done!" Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang let out a long sigh and entered the tavern with a few of his guild members. The past few days had been too exciting. Being hired, losing levels, going to jail, running around … It was fulfilling, but why wasn't any of it good? Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang sat down in the tavern and looked back at the past few days of gaming. They felt sorrowful. They ordered a large barrel of alcohol and prepared to get drunk.

"Brothers, come, cheers!" Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang raised their glasses. He was annoyed! His hatred for Against Overpowered was far from over, but the current situation meant that he couldn't leave for the next few days. After all, the leveling efficiency hadn't really started yet. They were only doing some preparatory activities. When the time came, they still had to deal with the situation! How could he leave?

"Go and f * cking die!!!" Everyone cursed.

"F * ck!!" Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang were furious. If he didn't get angry, then he wouldn't be a man. Actually, the two guilds had bickered with each other before. But it was as if they had agreed on a deal. They only fought with words and never fought. But today, Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang were in such a situation. Their minds had been stimulated by alcohol and their spines had been hammered. More importantly, in the past, when someone couldn't take it anymore, there would always be someone around to stop them. But today, the other party's words were too much. Everyone was in the same situation as Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang.

"Yeah, he's an idiot. Listen to his name, Mao Qing. What does that mean? Hat Cuckold? F * ck, isn't he an idiot? " Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang weren't normally like this. But recently, things hadn't been going well for him and he was depressed. Now that he was drinking, he saw someone pointing at him and it was someone from an enemy guild. He immediately knew that they weren't saying anything good about him, so he threw a harsh look at them.

"What do you mean?" Feng Shuang and Feng Shuang glared at him.

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