First Day In Game, I Got Ten Billion From Infinite Number Of Check-ins

"Edimond, we want to find a valley deep in the extreme north."

After everyone sat down, Beelzebub took out a map, pointed to a general area, and told Edmonton.

"Why do so many people go to the extreme arctic ice field recently?" Eddie rubbed his head and muttered puzzledly.

"Is there anyone else going too?" Beelzebub asked quickly, his pupils shrinking.

"Well, there are several waves of people, some from the West, some from the Americas, and some from South Asia. Although they pretend to be tourists, I can smell the mercenary powerhouse hyena on them even with my eyes closed. There are even quite a few Where are you and my old partner?" Edmond said with a disdainful smile.

Beelzebub quickly exchanged glances with Chen Yun, and said with some hesitation:

"Mr. Chen, is the news leaked?"

"It's okay. The location is thousands of kilometers away from the ice sheet. Helicopters can't reach it, and many places can't be opened to traffic. We can only walk there with our legs. Even if they hear some news, they may not be able to find the exact location. What are you afraid of. "Chen Yun said lightly.

Not only Beelzebub, but even Edmond nodded repeatedly.

Chen Yun was unmatched by the strongest mercenaries in the world. No matter how powerful those people were, how could they be Chen Yun's opponent?

"Just in case, let's start at once."

Chen Yun stood up.

Edmond also got up quickly. Although he didn't follow, he found someone to bring several guides, and sent elite men to accompany a hundred people. When they finally stepped into the ice field, there were about a dozen or so.

The snowmobile was running happily on the ice field. After the long convoy left E, it soon entered a desolate area. At the beginning, there was a small town every few tens of miles, but after walking for hundreds of kilometers, there was no town.

Chen Yun sits on the snowmobile every day.

"It's only in this kind of place that it doesn't attract people's attention." Chen Yun closed his eyes and thought calmly.

"Mr. Chen, we have been walking for ten days. We have penetrated seven or eight hundred kilometers into the ice sheet, and we are getting closer to that valley." Beelzebub squeezed into Chen Yun's car and told Chen Yundao with a map.

"Away from that valley, within hundreds of kilometers, there is only this small town. Eson and the others were resupplying in this town at that time. Shall we stop in the small town to rest?"

"Oh? And a small town?"

Chen Yun was slightly surprised.

When they set off, they could still see towns and villages at first, but after that, they didn't see a single person for three or four days. This small town, hanging alone on the barren ice field, is too strange and weird.

"That town existed in the time of our ancestors. The older generation called it 'White Fox Town'." The guide sitting in front of the car, an old man named 'Old Logan', used a muddy E Mandarin murmured:

"It is said that the people in that town can communicate with demons. So I told us not to come near it. It is the place where demons live."

"White Fox Town?"

Chen Yun nodded.

This kind of ancient town that has existed for hundreds of years is probably a bit strange, otherwise, how could it survive on the wild and uninhabited extreme northern ice sheet?

"Go directly to the valley, don't waste time." Chen Yun finally ordered.

Beelzebub nodded in response.

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Not long after Chen Yun and the others left, Edmon felt something was wrong. Recently, more and more foreigners came to E. And many people seem to be in a powerful force, and they have a very strong taste of the world of mercenary powerhouses.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me, let's go drink vodka." Edmond thought, staggeringly walked to the best bar in the city, entered the bar, and ordered a glass of high-purity vodka and rum skillfully liquor.

Eddie had finished his glass and was about to order another. Suddenly someone sat beside him and slapped him on the shoulder:

"Dear Edmond, long time no see."

"Who are you?" Edmond opened his eyes angrily, and saw a middle-aged white man with long fiery red hair, who looked very shrewd, and didn't wear enough clothes.

Seeing him, Edmond couldn't help squinting his eyes: "Red Ghost, why are you an information dealer here?"

Red Ghost Ryan Parker, a well-known intelligence dealer in the underground world. He knows all kinds of information, and Edmon knows even more that there will be no good things where the red ghost appears. It is guaranteed that all kinds of vendettas, explosions, and conflicts of interests will follow.

Sure enough, the red ghost shrugged:

"Old man, you know, you have work to do. There are a lot of people who want to buy maps to the extreme arctic ice fields. They offer high prices, enough for you to buy an island in the South Pacific, and they are all big people."

"Hmph, what a big shot. This is E, the territory of my Zhanxiong Edmonton. Even if Tianchi's head is here, I won't give him face!" Eddie patted his chest with a glass of wine, proudly talking.

Tianchi is a large mercenary group located in Western Europe, ranking second in the underground world mercenary list. Especially the leader Karl, who ranks thirteenth in the mercenary rankings, is definitely a super strong man.

The red ghost smiled, but said nothing.

Then under Edmond's shocked eyes. A man in a black trench coat, full of the demeanor of a British aristocrat, pushed the door and entered amidst the crowd. The man's eyes were red, like a crimson blood moon.

"Tianchi Karl?"

Edmund couldn't help standing up, his mouth was dry.

Then, before he finished being surprised, several groups of people came in a series of people from behind. Edmond knew some of these people, and some he didn't. But Edmon knew that each of them was the leader of a large organization in the world of mercenary powerhouses. Stamp your feet, and the entire world of mercenaries will shake.

"The leader of the Angel City organization, Lance?"

"President of the Rainstorm Witch Club, Ms. Sifford?"

"The giant of South Africa, the Wind King?"

"The head of the dark mercenary group, the name of the golem?"

"The strongest mercenary rankings, the strongest mercenaries?"

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The people who came in were getting bigger and bigger, and soon, most of the bar was filled with these strong men who shocked the world of mercenaries and strong men. The people in the extreme north who were drinking quickly saw that something was wrong, and they checked out and left one after another. In the end, only Edmond and these mercenary powerhouses were left in the bar.

‘Holy Mother, there are seven or eight leaders of large-scale mercenary powerhouse organizations. There are as many as five of the mercenary ranking powerhouses alone! '

Edmond was completely shocked.

There are only twenty places in the mercenary leaderboard. Almost half of the strong men on the mercenary leaderboard are here.

"What kind of earth-shattering event happened to make these powerful people gather here?"

Edmond trembled. In this small bar alone, there are nearly twenty experts gathered. What is the concept of twenty?

Half of the strong men in the European and American mercenary strong world are here!