The Mercenary World of Online Games

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After posting a local search post on the forum, Dawei waited in peace to enter the game. There were many people who left contact information in the second reply, but he didn't manage any of them.

The line taken is too high-end, and there are naturally many "reporters" who want to inquire about the news. Although there were many messages, none of them expressed their sincerity.

Iris Coco, who was explained by Chen Tuhao, saw thousands of messages in less than ten minutes. For many years of professional players, of course, he knows how to achieve the goal in a simple and high-profile way.

"Large boss, there are more reporters," she laughed. "I'll pay 100,000 yuan to show my sincerity."

Chen Tuhao waved with a big hand: "If you want to give it, give it a million. I will let the people below turn it over for you."

Seeing the 1 million gold coins in seconds on his account, Iris ridiculously said, "Is there too many local tyrants?"

"It's all small money. If he wants to come, one million will be a stepping stone. He doesn't have to think about the investment behind it." Chen Tuhao didn't care.

I looked at my chairman and saw that Sophie didn't speak. Iris Coco couldn't understand the boss's style of doing things, and he had to admit that he was the life of a wage earner.

The official trading network searched for a low-key brother's account and gave away the tyrant's knocking bricks directly. They were also idle men and started to pay attention to the news.

Dawei, who was looking for a listing on the Internet, suddenly received a message indicating that he had received the account. The previous auction of equipment transactions had been settled. The inexplicable prompt for the account made him confused.

Open his own account on the official website, a series of casual look at him.

"[Trading rumors]: My sister is a real tyrant who trades 1 million gold coins with you!"

The handwriting is so large. Although it is gold coins, 1 million is also a lot of money. Of course, as a training agent for many years, he knows that this is a style of local tyrants. I found my post, and it turned out that there was a message from my sister, the real tyrant --- plus the account.

Such a simple and straightforward style must be Shenhao. There is no extra word in nonsense. No, it is like a word of gold, and four words directly kill thousands of journalists' messages.

After thinking twice, he decided to go online and add game friends.

"This is a long-term meal ticket. The local tyrants have smashed a million dollars to open the road. If I don't say it, it won't happen too much. There is not enough respect for the offline addition." He came to the quartermaster and exchanged it easily. I got a set of A-level suits, and then gave back, "Fortunately, brother is also very proud in the game, otherwise the momentum will be compared instantly, hahaha!"

But within a few minutes, Iris Cocoa received the transaction prompt, and a lot of big brothers were suddenly in trouble!

"A bad class A suit!"

Wu Yingjie regretted it. He should let his employees negotiate with the low-key brother. Although it is a set of A-level suits, the attributes are not worse than ordinary s-class suits. The low-key brother can send a set of fake s-class suits. How much to talk about. No matter what it is, there is an s-level, which is enough to arm a group of masters.

Iris Coco is a bit embarrassed. She doesn't accept the name of the low-key brother's first master.

Chen Tuhao laughed: "It's going to happen, then, let's see what's going on. I'll let him pay for his account, just one million, and the equipment sent is worth the money."

Seeing another million that arrived here, Dawei couldn't help it. This time it is not gold coins, but real gold and silver. One million can buy a house in a small third-tier city. Withdrawing funds in seconds, looking at the millions in the bank card, I feel sour.

A friend's application was approved. Dawei had no intention to compete with the local tyrants. He opened the voice clearance and laughed: "Sister tyrants, don't talk nonsense, first of all!"

Iris Coco has connected its game screens to the video conference room, and a lot of big brothers have even been in love!

"Nie is a horse. Where can I eat this food alone?"

"I'll take it, and there are 7 high-end units, this attribute is even worse than the human crusader!"

After a while of exclaiming, the conference room was quiet, and Iris Coco was somber and didn't talk. He looked at the beautiful President Sufi who was beside him, and his face was not very good-looking.

Sets and arms have purchase conditions, as long as you are not blind, you need dragon city merit and reputation. The big men who are attacking Longcheng can't be more familiar.

Chen Tuhao spit out: "This is Hu who cut off the president of the beauty? Mad, I killed him with money!"

Wu Yingjie said unpleasantly: "Come on, don't pretend, you've taken all the good things, and still want to sell humanity?"

The two-headed viper rose up and said, "We don't seem to conflict with the low-key brother?"

Speaking of such a sharp topic, Chen Tuhao looked up at the ceiling and looked away. Since the low-key brother has such great value in his hands, he will certainly not give up. In several major guilds, his team of experts is relatively poor and needs to be added urgently. Moreover, the low-key brother's equipment and arms are not only armed masters, they can create top masters!

Wu Yingjie and Sophie were silent, and at this time they were difficult to speak. They have no contradiction with the low-key brother, but there are employees under it, ordinary employees, even if they are random, Star Wars is the chief player of Dragon War, Iris is the eldest sister of Alice Studios, and his status is not ordinary.

For an outsider, it chilled the hearts of his employees and was very irrational.

"Personal grievances are personal, guild interests are guild interests, boss

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