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Chapter 39

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"It's down!"

"It's a Sniper, right? Good aim!"

"That damage is so high!"

Among the players, many were immersed in the joy of completing the mission. Although they did not get the last hit, it was much better than the rebel commander escaping.

However, there were also some players who reacted quickly. They put away their weapons and rushed in the direction of the fallen rebel commander.

"What are they doing?"

"F * ck! Picking up equipment!"

The remaining players also reacted and immediately put away their weapons and ran.

The rebel commander was a Level-55 Commander-grade monster. If it dropped any equipment, it would at least be a piece of Level-50 Excellent equipment, which would be worth at least tens of thousands of credits. There was even a chance that it would drop a piece of Rare equipment.

Rare equipment was worth at least hundreds of thousands of credits!

The last few rebel soldiers left in the canyon relied on the defense of the Energy Military Vehicle to fight like cornered beasts. However, most of the players' attention was no longer on them.

Apart from a few manipulators whose agility was too low and knew that they would not be able to get any equipment, the other Gunners and Warriors were all running toward the place where the rebel commander had fallen.

Of course, the fastest ones were the Light Armor Warriors who had activated their Charge skill. Since there was no melee combat throughout the mission, they had waited for the entire night without getting anything.

However, this also allowed them to retain sufficient stamina and MP, which allowed them to use Charge at full speed. As long as they could pick up the equipment dropped by the rebel commander, they would definitely be the ones who benefited the most.

Although Feng Luo had left the mountain one step ahead, his position was higher, so he was a little late when he reached the bottom of the mountain.

Secondly, the first thing he did after coming down was check on Dan Hen's condition. Since Dan Hen had not appeared, he suspected that he might have been in a heavily injured state during the fall. If he did not help to heal his HP, he might die.

Compared to equipment, Feng Luo still felt that the life of his "comrade" was more important, even though this was a game and death only meant a loss of one level of experience.

However, Feng Luo did not find anyone at the bottom of the canyon where Dan Hen had fallen. When he ran out again, a few Light Armor Warriors had already rushed into the forest where the rebel commander had fallen.

What happened next was unexpected. Not long after the few Light Armor Warriors rushed in, the Light Armor Warriors suddenly appeared.

A tall and thin Scout wearing a camouflage combat uniform that was torn in many places walked out from the other side of the forest. In his hand was the staff of the rebel army commander, which was embedded with a dark green energy crystal.

"Brother Feng, here you go!"

When Dan Hen saw Feng Luo, he passed the staff to him without hesitation.

"This … Brother Dan Hen!"

Feng Luo had not expected Dan Hen to hand over the equipment to him so easily. Although he had not seen the attributes, he knew that the staff was at least an Excellent-grade piece of equipment. It was even possible that it was Rare-grade.

Therefore, his hand hesitated.

"Take it. Killing this commander was mainly your credit. I didn't do anything at all. If I take this equipment, I'll feel guilty. It's just that I saw so many people who are even less qualified to pick up this thing fighting over it, so I helped you pick it up. "

Dan Hen said.

Dan Hen's ability to snatch the loot even though several Warriors had used their Charge skill spoke volumes about his abilities.

"Then I'll take it first. Neither of us can use this staff. I'll split the credits with you after I sell it."

Feng Luo thought for a moment and accepted the staff with a smile. He clicked on the "Agree to Trade" option. (In War, one could trade through the direct delivery of equipment, but the system would have the relevant judgment.)

However, he did not intend to take the equipment for himself. Instead, he wanted to sell it at the Exchange and then transfer the credits to Dan Hen.

"Heh, what do you two mean by this?"

Just as Dan Hen was about to refuse, a dissatisfied voice came from behind him. Feng Luo turned around and saw that it was the Light Armor Warrior who had been with Yellow Hair.

He had probably run in and discovered that the item dropped by the rebel army commander had already been picked up by someone else, so he had hurriedly run out again.

Behind him were the three Light Armor Warriors who had chased after him. At that moment, they were all staring at Feng Luo and Dan Hen with unpleasant expressions.

"Do you two want to take this equipment?"

The Light Armor Warrior said loudly, pointing at the staff in Feng Luo's hand.

"What do you mean?"

Dan Hen stared at him. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his gaze was cold.

"The items dropped by the Boss belong to everyone who participated in the battle. The two of you just put it in your backpacks. Are you looking down on our contributions?"

The Light Armor Warrior's voice was loud enough for all the players running over to hear him.

"Oh, so you want to split the equipment? Do you have the right to say that? "Feng Luo said sarcastically.

"Why wouldn't I have the right? Even if I didn't fight, two of my friends dropped levels to kill this commander. Of course, I have to help them take back what they deserve."

The Light Armor Warrior had found a good excuse. The Heavy Armor Warrior and Sniper who had been with him were nowhere to be seen. Judging from his words, they were probably dead.

"What if we don't give it to you?"

Dan Hen's expression became even colder. The muscles under his combat uniform, which had many holes in it, tightened, and he exuded a dangerous aura like that of a cheetah.

Feng Luo also put one hand into the anti-gravity backpack and grabbed a cylindrical object.

"Dazzling-Type II Flash Grenade. The cost to make one is 500 credits, and one blueprint can only make 15 of them. Using one on these people is a bit of a waste."

At that moment, more than a dozen players had surrounded them. Seeing more and more people around them, the Light Armor Warrior's face revealed a smile of success.

"Everyone put in a lot of effort to kill the rebel army commander," the Light Armor Warrior said. "Why should the two of you take the equipment that he dropped worth hundreds of thousands of credits? I suggest that we auction this Legal Right, and then everyone can split the credits equally … "

Seeing that many of the players around him were tempted, the Light Armor Warrior's eyes flashed sinisterly as he continued to instigate Feng Luo.

"However, you have to give the item to us first, because your actions just now made everyone distrustful …"

Strangely, Feng Luo did not speak. He looked at a place behind the Light Armor Warrior.

"Also, don't think that just because the mission rules forbid infighting, you can take the equipment. Since all the NPCs are dead, even if we kill you, we won't be punished by the system!"

The Light Armor Warrior did not notice this and continued to instigate the other players.

War was a game that pursued authenticity, so there would not be any system punishment methods that went against common sense such as "lightning strikes." Instead, it mainly relied on the NPCs to carry out the rules set by the system.

Just like in the Town of Exiles, players who had violated the rules to steal equipment needed to wait for the Guards to arrive before they could be killed.

As such, the Light Armor Warrior had clearly grasped this point and deliberately pointed out that the equipment was worth "hundreds of thousands," hoping to instigate the greed of the surrounding players and then attack Feng Luo and Dan Hen together.

This was his real goal. He had actually expected that Feng Luo and Dan Hen would not hand over the equipment, so he could instigate the players to kill Feng Luo.

Moreover, judging by the reactions of some of the players, he seemed to have succeeded.

"All dead? Who told you that all the NPCs are dead? "

At that moment, a smile suddenly appeared on Feng Luo's face. He immediately put the staff in his hand into his anti-gravity backpack, completely ignoring the surrounding players who were staring at him.

"All of you, stop right now!"

A loud roar rang out. The burly Guard Staff Sergeant limped out of the forest where he had been hiding.

Even though his combat uniform was already in tatters, his face and neck scorched black, his right hand hanging limply at his side, one of his legs still continuously bleeding, the expression on his face right now still extremely furious as he shouted.

"Didn't you hear the order to forbid infighting?!"

The Light Armor Warrior cursed in his heart. F * ck! This guy didn't die!

Clearly, this was also part of the plot of the mission. If the players succeeded in killing the rebel army commander, the Guard Staff Sergeant would survive and bring the players back to the Town of Exiles. If the mission failed, the Guard Staff Sergeant would probably really die.

This setting undoubtedly foiled the Light Armor Warrior's plan.

"Sir, the mission you assigned has been completed. The rebel army commander, Harry Luden, has been killed. Awaiting further instructions! "

Dan Hen stepped forward and gave the Guard Staff Sergeant a standard military salute. This retired soldier was exceptionally serious when he performed this action.

Feng Luo's intuition told him that there might be a similar story in Dan Hen's mind.

"Very good, new recruit!"

After returning the military salute to Dan Hen with his remaining left hand, the Guard Staff Sergeant turned around and shouted coldly at all the players.

"Retreat!"

The Light Armor Warrior's face was livid, but there was nothing else he could do.

Finally, this troublesome mission that had taken him an entire night was over.

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