How rich were game guilds in real life?
Roland wasn't quite sure. But he knew that most game tycoons came from game guilds and even formed their own game guilds.
These tycoons were all very rich in real life but couldn't find excitement. They didn't smoke or gamble, so they could only place their hopes on online games.
Hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of top-quality equipment was as simple as eating and drinking to them.
Roland had heard a piece of news before, and it was very credible. In a certain turn-based game based on the Journey to the West, a tycoon bought a top-notch weapon with no level restrictions and critical hit at the official auction house for almost a million dollars.
And according to the tycoon himself, the money he spent on that game was already close to ten million.
This was just one of the many tycoons in the game.
At the same time, he was also a nouveau riche of the Lone Ranger Faction. Some nouveau riches recruited members and formed a small group with themselves as the center. The better organized and more formal small groups slowly developed into gaming guilds.
Hearing Hawk's words, Roland knew that the chairman of Silver Wings must also be a tycoon.
And looking at Hawk's previous behavior of buying gold coins, he was most likely also a tycoon.
"But I don't have much gold coins a month," Roland said after thinking for a moment.
Hawk laughed. "Yeah, you don't have much money now, but you'll have a lot of money in the future. As long as it's a Mage, they must pay you a gold coin as tribute. This matter can't be avoided, and you'll be the richest player in the game in the future. "
Tribute … The word made people feel quite embarrassed when they heard it.
Roland thought about it and said, "Okay, if I really have gold coins in the future, I'll only sell them to you at market price."
Seeing Roland agree, Hawk laughed happily and said, "Thanks, it's been a pleasure working with you. By the way, our chairman asked me to persuade you to join our Silver Wings guild again. The pay is negotiable. "
"Sorry, I've already joined a guild."
Hawk's expression suddenly became a little strange. There were only so many famous guilds in the game world now, and they were in the middle of them. They weren't very famous, but they still had some sense of existence.
However, their guild leader was very forward-looking and keenly felt that this game had a great future, so he helped many guild players buy virtual cabins in advance.
When many guilds felt that Penguin Corporation's promotion was false, they had already gathered their members and rented a building in a small city as their temporary headquarters. All the members who had virtual cabins lived in this place.
Everyone moved as a group.
The Guild Master's original intention was to use the advantage of unity in the early stages to stir up trouble and monopolize the resources in the game.
However, he did not expect that every player's spawn point would be random.
Moreover, the game map was unusually large.
Hundreds of members were scattered all over Hollevin. Not even a splash.
"What guild?" Hawk could not help but ask.
“F6！”
"Oh!" Hawk heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't their enemy, the Garland Guild. But then he immediately realized. "F6, the first guild in the game?"
Roland nodded.
At this moment, Hawk's expression was somewhat dazed.
The emergence of F6 puzzled many people in the world of gaming guilds. Where did this guild pop up from? Why had they never heard of it?
How could a small guild do something that big guilds like them couldn't do for the time being?
Was it luck, or pure strength? There were many speculations.
After a moment of silence, Hawk suddenly said with a bashful face, "Since you're a member of F6, can you, for the sake of our friendship, reveal how you established the guild so quickly! And does the guild have any special functions? "
Hawk was a good person, and Roland felt that he could become close friends.
Besides, this was not an important secret. Anyway, they had already won the honor of being the first to establish a guild, so giving the intelligence to the other party could be considered a favor.
Then Roland told the information he knew to Hawk.
After listening, Hawk immediately stood up and said, "Thank you for your information. I'll go back and give it to the guild right now. I'll be on my way."
Roland waved his hand.
Hawk turned around and left. He didn't hesitate in the slightest.
The fact that guilds had a communication function was now only known by Silver Wings apart from F6.
This function was very important, at least in Hawk's view, and its strategic value was almost equivalent to a remote command center, which had to be taken down as soon as possible.
After Hawk left, Roland shook his head.
He had been using the guild's chat function, but F6 was too familiar with each other, and if it wasn't necessary, they would hardly chat nonstop.
They would only leave some intelligence or information that they felt was more important in the chat room.
For example … Raffel saw an elven slave in the city the day before yesterday and asked Schuck and Betta, two "rich people," if they wanted to buy one. She was really beautiful.
And Li Lin then rushed over and bought one. Their spawn points were relatively close. About the next day, he left a "like" in the chat interface.
Then, after another half an hour, he left another message saying, "The elven slave looks a little pitiful. I've already set her free."
This rich kid was purely trying something new.
Roland subconsciously asked at the time, "How many gold coins did it cost to buy the slave?"
"Eight!"
Well … Roland still couldn't understand the world of the rich.
Roland opened the guild chat room again. Although there were a few more messages, he looked at them and found that they had nothing to do with him, so he continued to derive Language Proficiency.
This time, he wanted to combine Language Proficiency and Character Proficiency.
Otherwise, he would be able to understand the words, but not the words, and he would have to switch back and forth, which was rather troublesome.
Thanks to Roland's Zeal, Roland's mental power recovery speed was greatly increased at this moment.
But the number of experiments had greatly increased, which made his efficiency much faster than before.
Just as he was concentrating on deriving the spell, Vivian came in again.
"Chairman, Mr. John wants to see you."
Roland raised his head, feeling a little strange. What day was it today? Why were so many people looking for him?
But in any case, he still had to see them.
After all, the other party was a noble.
A few minutes later, John sat in the study. He sized up Roland with great interest, and after a long while, he said, "Mr. Roland, it's really a bit difficult to see you."
Roland raised his eyebrows. Although the other party spoke with a smile and a gentle voice, the words sounded a little accusatory. He looked at the other party and chuckled. "Mr. John, are you talking about me not attending the banquet? I'm sorry, I was solving a minor problem in magic theory at the time and wasn't in the mood to attend any banquet. "
"I didn't mean that." John had blond hair and blue eyes and looked quite handsome, but compared to Schuck, there was a big gap. "I just want to say, Mr. Roland, it's been a while since you came to Delpon, but you've been staying in the Magic Tower. This is not something a qualified spellcaster should do!"
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