Chapter 411 (1/2)
This system prompt sound directly penetrates the door of order, acts in it and explodes in the ears of the members of the Youlong guild. The crowd who get the news withdraw from it, without any hesitation or hesitation.
This is the spiritual pillar of the Dragon Association, which is the foundation of the association. Soon, the number of onlookers has broken through tens of thousands. Moreover, the number of onlookers is still increasing exponentially. The allure of equipment in the game is not too terrible... However, the stalls have already closed in the rainy night and nihilism has started to infiltrate into the crowd and begin to probe.
He turned the crowd into a neat square, marked the positions of 200 uncles one by one, scattered them, and began to check them one by one.
The third wave has not been found...
the fourth wave has not been found...
...
the ninth wave has not been found yet...
two hours later, the number of people who have been checked on rainy nights has reached 400000, but still nothing has been gained.
The goal of rainy night is now wandering between the blacksmith's shop, the tailor's shop and the grocery store, which are at least 350 meters away from the center of the village.
Er, it's better to wander around the village on a rainy night, so the probability of the two hitting each other is higher.
As for the temptation of the mythical beast green dragon eggs, ”shrimp in the shallows” wants to watch it, but people in the guild have already prepared pictures for him. As for the silver and gold equipment in the back, it's impossible for a man of his stature to take advantage of it.
The Dragon guild took out almost half of its inventory and forced it to hold up for two hours on a rainy night. Now it is really unsustainable.
”President, it's not the way to go on like this. Is there any other way?” Qingshan Confucianist asked calmly, no matter when the shirt is always calm.
”Start Plan B, collect the stall first.” Long sword hate song feel the hot eyes of these people around him, naturally won't let them down, directly come up with Plan B.
The title of ”ABC sword hate song” is not a joke, but a well-known Title accumulated in the plans.
”President, what is plan B?”
”Yes, President? What is plan B? ”
”President, you speak.”
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the three idiots have a straight face, exaggerated complexion, and ask questions like the mentally retarded, which makes the sword hate song helpless.
These people want to see her jokes again? Cut, how can it be?
Fortunately, the hunter came back last night, otherwise this group of bastards will give me shame again.
Under the command of Longjian hateful song, the 200 best players of Youlong guild disappeared in an instant, leaving only Laoniu, Gemini and others in place.
”Auntie, if I look for it all over the village, it's no way to drag.” Time is going to end, Rao is the heart of rainy night, now there are some upset, irritable look.
The novice village is so big and the map outside is endless. It's not easy to find a spy from it. Besides, the time is so tight?
”Don't worry, little night. My aunt probably has a train of thought.” After that, the sword hate song will take the people to a remote place, open a private conversation.
These words let the anxious mood of rainy night calm down.
”Xiaoye, according to what you said earlier: the dark shadow did not leave after killing the village head last night. Instead, it stayed at the same place to look for something, but it did not find it. In this case, let's speculate boldly: what the figure is looking for has nothing to do with the village head, but it has something to do with the novice village, right? ”
”Question: what should be the first step for the God camp to destroy the novice village?”
The words of sword hate song beat very fast, but all the people present were quick witted people, and they soon understood it.
”If I am a member of the God camp, in order to make the plan successful and secure, the first step is to eliminate the biggest threat in the novice village.