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The map on the invitation letter is very large, but there are not many places to choose from. It was found to have been exposed before, and it is unknown how many people the Golden Lion Association will send to this area to search this area.

"Not too many people." Wasted said.

"Hmm." Trojan horse agreed.

According to the consistent style of the Golden Lions Guild, they would never share information generously with others, let alone this kind of opportunity that had already fallen into their hands but flew away.

The wooden horse started to comment while running: "Bai Liuxian will never let others share things with him, even though he already has a lot of things, he still wants to monopolize them."

The black-haired adventurer followed him and jumped a few times, the thin thread was coated with a barely visible silver light under the moonlight, and he raised a thin eyebrow when he heard this sentence.

Although the boss behind the Golden Lions Guild is not playing games for the first time, he was not a very famous person in the past. "Homeland" is the first time he used his own financial resources to influence the situation. The current game structure occupies an important role, but judging by the performance of the Trojan horse... how does it look like he has dealt with him for a long time?

It seems to be quite resentful.

These were the thoughts in his mind, but he still followed the topic of the Trojan horse with his wasteful words: "Sounds like a greedy person."

"Indeed," the wooden horse walking in front suddenly changed direction without stopping, and the two of them knew that there must be an ambush ahead without communicating, "but now he is greedy, and he doesn't want others to know about the boarding of the Headless Grand Duchess Here, he must not mobilize too many people, otherwise his movements will be discovered by other guilds."

He changed direction again.

The one who detects the enemy's movement is Ah Bai of the Trojan horse. It is easier to see the enemy at high altitude, and Ah Bai is small in size, so it is not easy to be found.Although the orcs do not have all kinds of convenient technological tools, the faction battle at the beginning is almost suppressed, but the orcs have more compensation methods in the later stages of the game. The combat power bonus generated after the Mother Tree Festival is not counted. Now Almost everyone in the orc camp has a pet, and some even have more than one, but pets are still rare among new humans.Just like the white of the Trojan horse, its function is basically the same as the radar that mechanics usually carry.

Even in terms of tacit cooperation with the master, Abai and the wooden horse are even better.

Due to the small number of people sent by the Golden Lion Association, there were many gaps in the search and encirclement circles. Afterwards, Trojan Horse and Wasted went on for a few hours only to have an encounter with a team due to an accident. There were more, but in the end, only one person escaped.

Neither of them chased after them, but adjusted their rhythm as they walked.

It was almost midnight.

This is something that everyone knows, and what the Golden Lion Guild tried its best to conceal was finally discovered by other guilds.But the area shown on the map is in the southwestern part of the "Beishui Port" where people gathered, and they knew it too late, except for those who happened to be searching around, no one could catch up before the boarding port opened. arrive.

Two people have entered the water and swam some distance.

The invitation letter has become something like a navigator, even the initial purple letter that the wooden horse holding it looks at in the pocket for a moment, turns into a silver navigator the size of half a palm as soon as it is taken out.

A green dot was shining on the screen of the navigator, which was divided into a checkerboard by green thin lines of longitude and latitude. It was moving in the direction of the center of the screen where the two of them were, and the distance was quickly shortened.

Waste floated on the surface of the sea to take a breath, and at the same time saw the wing shadow and the light effect of the flight system in the distance.

Yiying must be a Yingren player, and only new humans can have a flight system.

However, judging from the light effect, the new human camp and the orc camp have refrained from fighting until now, and both sides are still seriously looking for the figures of waste and Trojan horses.

Someone held Wasted's hand under the water and gently twitched it. He was still observing and searching for the player. Wasted did not plunge into the water, but shook his hand back to comfort him.

Without wasting a second, his thoughts shifted from observing and searching for players to other places, such as... why does he want to appease this guy?

Then he felt something was wrong with the waves around him.

The wooden horse under the water pulled the waste into the water.

Wasted turned his head, was about to gesture to the Trojan horse to ask what was going on, and then... he froze.

On the screen of the navigator, the bright and flickering green dot has coincided with the position of the wasting Trojan horse.

It's past midnight.

The 80 forbidden troops watched a sudden vortex on the distant sea horizon, which disappeared without a trace before there was a big storm. They knew that this time they would definitely not be able to catch up.

The Lord of Fire Worship brought his team members over from the mangrove forest. Seeing the players of the Dingwantai guild standing on the beach domineeringly one by one, the forward angle subconsciously changed to [-] degrees, intending to go around the group of players. past.

But the 80 imperial guards had already seen them with sharp eyes, and immediately greeted them loudly: "Worship the fire, come this way."

The footsteps of the Jinyiwei mercenary group stopped in unison, and the members of the small group looked up at their leader to see what judgment he made.

What judgment can be made?You could pretend you didn't see it before, but now that the 80 imperial guards have specially greeted them and told them to go over, do you still have to pretend you didn't hear them?

What's more, the Jinyiwei Mercenary Group and the Dingwangtai Guild broke up peacefully in a serious and serious manner. People on both sides may have regrets, but this is because of individual or team pursuits. It is understandable-600 years of quality education have been spent here-the two sides The normal distance in the relationship is not bad.

If you don't walk over at this time, you will really turn your face.

The fire worship leader was still smiling, but his heart was bitter.

It's not that it's not good to meet members of the Dingwangtai Guild, but it's really not good to see 80 imperial troops at this time.

After all, although there is no evidence, it is basically certain that the person who came with them before in order not to waste their lives was probably in the trojan horse's strategy group.

According to the information obtained from the Bejeweled Guild, there are really only two people in this clearing group.

Even if the resurrection of death in the dungeon does not consume resurrection gems, it is really... drunk to die like this.

"Oh, Fire Worship Leader, do you also think you are sending yourself to death?" The 80 imperial guards smiled at him.

"Uh." His team members have been taken away by the familiar Dingwangtai players, and everyone standing here is fine, chatting relaxedly around, and the leader of the fire worship also relaxes - he used to always be pitted by 80 forbidden troops After leaving the Dingwangtai guild, the 80 forbidden troops resolutely tricked them even more.

What about the friendship that a person should have?have you eaten?

Even though he complained like this in his heart, the Fire Worship Leader still answered seriously: "Maybe, didn't they pass it by two people last time?"

"That's also called passing? The old one didn't fight, the mobs didn't fight, and there was basically no reward except for the first kill." Such an approach is not in line with the way of maximizing the interests of the 80 forbidden troops.

There is another BOSS reward that I haven't gotten yet.

"Anyway, we can only wait outside." The fire worship leader comforted him... Wait, this doesn't seem to be called comfort.

He pointed backwards.

"Your family president is here."

The little prince stepped on the backs of several sea fish, rising and falling with the waves.

A small emerald bird was flying up and down around him. The bird had a long tail that didn't match its small body. The color gradually deepened from the beginning to the end, until the tip of the tail was already close to the final color. Good dark green emerald.

"Ah, everyone is here, let's go together." He raised his head and said.

"President, the time has passed."

A regular member of the Golden Lion said in the group's communication channel.

For a while, no one spoke on the communication channel.

Originally, the players sent by the Golden Lions Guild to search were hidden, but they were discovered in the end. The Golden Persimmon was also the president of the Great Guild in the past. The details of the secret are preserved, and such a confidential golden persimmon is still confident to do well.

As a result, reality gave him a big slap in the face.

If he is still the original guild leader with unshakable prestige, then there is actually no problem, but first of all, the actual power holder of the guild is not him but Bai Liuxian who bought the guild, and the boss also bought many celebrities. When the players came over, it seemed that their strength had increased, but it actually aggravated the chaos of the Golden Lion Guild since its decline.

This time the news came out, he didn't believe it wasn't for those people's handwriting.

But what about this?

Golden Persimmon turned around and spoke to the man standing beside him.

"Master Bai, look at us now..."

"Keep waiting, and you will always die."

When I wake up, I don't know where I am for a moment.

But he soon woke up.

He seemed to be in a small cabin, the ground was covered with slippery liquid, the air was filled with the smell of metal rust, there were no lighting objects around, but the door of the cabin was opened a crack, and there was a faint dark blue light coming from the gap. down.

Even without this small beam of light, through the night vision goggles, Waste can still see the situation in the cabin.

This seems to be a small room for sundries.

Waste still remembers that when he turned his head before he fell into a coma, he happened to see a small submarine silently—this was unbelievable for Waste—coming below them, setting off a huge vortex, and in the deep sea far away from the small submarine, A huge submarine with searchlights can also be seen waiting.

Even though the wooden horse held his hand, it was still torn away by the huge centrifugal force of the vortex, and then...

Then although Wasted felt that he shouldn't faint, he was still forced to faint by the plot of the game.

From the looks of it now, he should have boarded the submarine, although he shouldn't have appeared in a utility room after being sucked into the small submarine by the vortex?

Could it be that the Trojan horse moved him here?

Speaking of Trojans...

The eyes met in the mangroves before, that eyes seemed a little...

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Nineteen has a CP feeling of a snake spirit disease, it feels so noisy