My players are so fierce

Chapter 616 615. Black disaster? broom? A foreigner? Oh, the soy milk is in vain!

A large amount of loot captured during the Blood Flag Round Battle event was piled on an open ground in the Black Flame Pass, like a lot of weird garbage thrown here in an artistic form.

Among them were broken gnoll leather helmets, broken bone weapons, and some incomprehensible things.

Although the appearance is not cool at all, it does not prevent every soldier who passes by here from looking at him with respect. Although the equipment and weapons of the Jackal have always been known for being inferior, being able to pile up so many captured objects is already This fully demonstrates the martial virtue of the owner of the trophies.

However, Lao Qin, Happy Stick and Brother Miao Miao, who were standing next to the "trophy hill", were in trouble.

"Why don't you talk?"

Miss Pinkie, who had been "guarding" the trophies for more than ten days and led a special recycling team to continuously add to this pile of post-modern gadgets, asked in confusion:

"After a fierce battle, shouldn't it be a happy thing to get the trophies? This is a symbol of honor! I took the soldiers to collect them one by one on the battlefield. It's not that you like it the most Did you get the trophy?”

"Well, we really like trophies, Mr. Jin Taozi."

Brother Meow Meow held a pipe in his mouth, bent down and picked up a blood-stained Jackal war helmet, started the item identification, and then looked at the protective gear marked as recruit level with a painful look on his face. He couldn't deny Bi The results of Miss Qi’s work during this period can only be described tactfully:

"It's just that we don't have any use for these things. It seems that the jackals are poorer than we thought."

"As agreed, 80% of it belongs to you."

Lao Qin felt strangely happy at this moment. He picked up a serrated bone knife, waved it in his hand, and said to Happy Stick and Brother Meow Meow:

"You see, this weapon is a bit weak, but it can still be used to kill people, right? It also has a natural 'tetanus' enchantment, which is great to use."

"Master Qin, you'd better shut up. If you really take these things back, our brothers will strangle us to death."

Brother Bang closed his eyes and pretended not to see the mountain of "junk quality" seized in front of him.

He knew that this matter was not as simple as he thought.

The development team, which has always been quite "stingy" in distributing equipment, would not be so generous as to give away a large amount of good equipment to players. In an absolutely real game, even the capture after a battle would be so shabby.

"Oh, I know why you are having a headache."

Although Miss Pinkie Pie was a bit reckless, she was not stupid. When she saw the three commanders feeling so uncomfortable, she knew what the problem was. The female knight wearing the same cape as the "Quilt King" laughed and snapped her fingers. , and asked the soldiers behind him to push several weapon boxes over.

"I've already had people clean up all the trophies and sort them into categories for you. This is the good conduct a quartermaster should have."

Bi Qi kicked open the lock of the weapon box next to her, made a "please" gesture, and said:

"Come and see your truly valuable capture."

"This is right!"

Brother Meow Meow looked at the fine weapons in the weapon box that had been cleaned and applied with maintenance oil. While praising Ms. Pinkie's devotion to duty, he grabbed a black metal battle ax from among them.

After casually checking the weapon, he found that it was a commander-level voodoo blade, and he nodded with satisfaction.

Lao Qin and Brother Bang also opened the other two boxes. There were about thirty weapons in total, as well as more than twenty cleaned protective gear and rings.

Yi Shui’s commander-level equipment!

It was the "Purple Equipment" dropped by wild monsters during these seventeen days of long fighting. The total number of jackals killed by the three battle groups must have exceeded 5,000.

There are so many monsters dropping so many good things, and their "explosion rate" is simply frightening, especially in the last wave against the elite thousand-man team of the Whiptail Clan. Almost two-thirds of these good equipment were dropped in that battle. fallen.

"Finally, I can give my brothers a job."

Brother Bang was relieved after seeing these good things sorted into categories. He took 80% of them according to the ratio agreed with Master Qin before, and shared it with Brother Mingmiao in the ratio of seven to three.

But then, the three of them looked at the piles of junk equipment beside them, and for a moment they didn't know what to do with it.

"General Maxim gave us an 'acquisition opinion'."

Pinkie, who was appointed by Murphy to be solely responsible for the spoils of war, took out a few pieces of paper from her psychic bag and handed them to the three people in front of her. She explained:

"Maxim said that these weapons and protective gear will be sent back to Transia to arm the militia and your compatriots in the future. This amount will be enough for them to use for a long time.

The Logistics Department of the People's Army sent someone over to make an estimate, and they gave a purchase price. Liwen told me that the price must be much lower than the normal sales price, but now that the war is in chaos, you can't find anyone who can eat it in one go. There is so much material under the influence.

Therefore, my advice to you is to agree to this acquisition and then distribute the money in exchange to your soldiers, so that everyone can relax.

Oh, by the way, there are these things. "

Miss Pinkie, the only quartermaster of the death match, opened a psychic bag she carried with her and took out a bone halberd, a serrated sword, a jackal-style war armor and a completed Psychic Reins.

Finally, there is a double-edged battle ax packed in a luxurious dwarf-style weapon box. Just looking at the appearance, it is cooler and more domineering than the Wamu Decapitator.

she says:

"These are the drops from Grand Overseer Hurley. You can take them back and share them. There is also the dwarf heirloom that Ms. Dorothy gave me. It is said to be a good thing that Lord Heather lost at the gambling table, but I have a Better advice.

Do you want to hear it? "

"Um?"

The three commanders looked at me, and I looked at you. Finally, Mr. Qin made a "please speak directly" gesture.

Then the wealthy Miss Jin Taozi coughed, looked around, and whispered:

"Well, you can sell me this set of 'Grand Overseer Arms'. Although I won't be able to use it, I want to send it back to the Sivir family so that my father can see with his own eyes how his daughter is fighting against the Black Disaster. glorious honors achieved.

With this and the handwritten letter written by my grandfather, my father could not send someone to take me back by force no matter how angry he was.

Of course, we are all good buddies, and there is no way I will let you suffer.

I asked Liwen to estimate the price. I exchanged ten sets of 'Knight Captain' level plate armor for this set of alien weapons. They are all high-quality products produced by the Sivir family workshop. I can give you a complete set of weapons and war horses as a gift. Armor used. "

Bi Qi's words caused the three cunning men to exchange glances, and Brother Mew Miao asked with bright eyes:

"Is it as sophisticated as the plate armor you are wearing?"

"Uh, of course not."

Bi Qi waved her hands a little embarrassed and said:

"My set is a 'General' plate armor, and it is customized. You can't afford it now, but the Knight Captain level is also very good. The craftsmen in the workshop have tested it, and you will be an iron man when you put it on." Jar, the weapons of those jackals who are domineering on the battlefield can't hurt you at all."

"Then change!"

Mr. Qin said decisively:

"Although this Grand Overseer's armor is of high quality, it can only equip one person. Moreover, it has an alien style and requires a craftsman to modify the size. In exchange for ten people's high-grade plate armor, it is a sure profit."

"Can the Sivir family craftsmen accept our order directly?"

Brother Bang obviously thought further. He asked:

"In addition to plate armor, does your workshop have other series?"

"Yes, chain armor and scale armor for soldiers, and all kinds of finely crafted cold weapons, I'm not bragging! The products of our Sivir family are a symbol of excellence in the entire Plantagenet Kingdom!"

Pinky patted the towering breastplate of her armor proudly and said:

"The armors used by the generals under King Louis are all made from our family's workshop. Of course, fine craftsmanship means expensive, you know? Although we are all buddies who went to the battlefield together to kill jackals, even though I am My father's only daughter, but I can't give you an exaggerated discount.

But if you buy more, I can get discounts for you.

For example, the Riptide Knights bought 300 sets of plate armor, and Liwen gave them a pretty good price. "

"Then I will place an order for one hundred sets of the lowest-level plate armor first, and then three hundred sets of chain armor!"

Brother Bang took the price list of the workshop from Bi Qi, carefully studied it and calculated the gold coins in his hand, discussed it with Brother Xiaofu, the big financier, and ran back and placed an order for four hundred sets in one go.

But he is a good businessman, so he bargained and said:

"We don't need discounts, but we won't pay for the matching weapons of these armors, Miss Pinkie Pie. Ahem, my brother Pinkie Pie!"

"Well, you're so cunning."

Pinkie Pie frowned and said:

"I'm not good at business. You go find Liwen and place an order. Maybe you can try my grandfather's business? I think no matter how much my dad likes money, he has to be careful when facing his grandfather's scolding."

"Wow, you are such a filial daughter."

Brother Miao Miao exclaimed, and then quickly placed an order for ten sets of knight-level armors for his own small team. Mr. Qin emphasized the advantage of quantity. He spent all the 50,000 gold awarded to the death match champion to give his own The Second Chapter purchased a batch of chain armor for infantry.

Although the establishment of the second battle group was canceled after the death match, Mr. Qin felt that instead of giving money to the newbies to spend randomly, it would be better to plan the equipment for them to maximize the value.

The armor of the Sivir family is indeed excellent. For ordinary players who do not pursue the ultimate, owning a set in the new stage can basically guarantee that they will be used until the Silver level without the need to replace it. Although you can also play dungeons to obtain equipment.

But now that the black disaster has come, how can there be so much time left for newbies to play dungeons?

"Meow meow! Take this axe."

Brother Bang and Master Qin discussed for a while and handed the master-level battle ax named "Bolut's Butcher" to Brother Mingmiao. Brother Bang patted Brother Mingmiao on the shoulder and said:

"Although this thing is shown to be a sacred object of Gaia, you can just use it until the giant shark helps you get the Holy Blade of Avalon. I suspect that this thing can trigger a mission on Lord Heather's side. When the time comes, you Just share the tasks."

"Isn't this quite right?"

Brother Miao Miao was obviously a little excited. He was used to fighting with a double-edged axe. He wanted to find a good weapon to transition to. Unexpectedly, this rune battle ax was actually delivered to the door. However, the cunning social person still refused:

"This thing is the trophy of the second battle group. It is inappropriate for me to take it like this. The brothers will gossip about it."

"Who said you got it for free?"

Master Qin rolled his eyes and said:

"Go and talk to my brothers. If you can satisfy them, it won't be in vain, right? I won't be involved in this matter anyway. You can handle it yourself."

"Hey, you're welcome then."

The three commanders quickly finalized the new PY deal.

After they left, Miss Liwen quietly appeared from the jade wind blowing behind Bi Qi like a ghost. She nodded with satisfaction and said to the proud Bi Qi:

"That's right, miss, you really have a business acumen. This wave has consumed all the family's inventory for the past ten years. The master will be very satisfied after receiving this order. What's even more valuable is that, especially The warriors of Lancia step onto the battlefield wearing the armor of the Sivir family, and their victories will become the best endorsement of the family's products.

With such a generous reward, I think the master will no longer be extremely disappointed in you just because of the loss of the in-law relationship with the Cape family. "

"Of course, this is my grandfather's idea."

Pinkie Pie whistled and said:

"I can finally stabilize my family so that I can start my journey in the Dark Mountains. By the way, haven't those guys from the Torrent Knights finished arming themselves? They are the knights I personally trained! I'm just waiting for these guys to follow me and do great things. .”

"They have already gathered in Shadow Valley, miss."

Liwen said softly:

"They call you the 'Valkyrie of the Holy Light' and are determined to follow you in the Black Scourge. I am honored to witness the beginning of your legend.

But I must remind you that Lord Taipal has been tempting you to join their foreign faith. You can like the stories of the legendary paladins, but you were born on this continent, and you obviously have more choices. .

holy light

No one knows how this sect of faith will develop in the future, and it would be too reckless to stake your life on it now. "

"Yeah, yeah, I know, Liwen, kiss, you are the best to me."

The blond knight smiled brightly.

She took a deep breath, held her best friend's shoulder, pointed forward, and shouted:

"Then, let the two of us do great things here together! Grandpa suffered a terrible defeat here, but I will use a victory to declare to him that I will be the most perfect successor to the Nantes Ranger."

——

In the Blood Eagle Corridor, Murphy looked at the time on the broken pocket watch in his hand. He was now in an empty midnight secret room, about to conduct the last major recruitment in the closed testing phase.

The remaining 800 places currently on hand must be used up at once.

Of course, 200 of the 800 places have already been given to the Warriors, so to be precise, Murphy is calling 600 people here.

That's 600 carefully selected people.

They are all the greedy parties who have been waiting for a long time on the forum, and this time they have done a "group focus". Murphy has been controlling the entry of "battle maniac" type players before, but at this point in time of the Black Disaster, the current The player base may be a little too "peaceful".

Recruiting a group of guys who like to fight in war years is the only way to go with the trend.

How to describe the next group of guys who are going to enter Transia?

Summary in one sentence!

The bottom line is to use a Garand to accurately masturbate in the yellow sand. On the Iwo Jima map, the god who completed ten consecutive cuts with a samurai sword is the backbone. The elite is to kill with a Xie Mantou from beginning to end in a bloody tiger style. , fighting 200 pirates with a lance was a small pastime before lunch, as for the commanders?

Haha, the average time of the tightrope game is 1200 hours, so I ask you if you are afraid?

Okay, okay, at best, the above can only prove that this is a group of newbies with the potential to be war mongers, but the offensive and combative side of their characters will definitely make the player group that is already very full of martial virtues Militancy increased again by a few percentage points.

The truth is very simple.

Guys who can canned aliens without any psychological pressure, blow up planets to replenish minerals, and make the map look good by making the world angry, would probably not have any psychological pressure if they volunteered to be suicide bombs on the battlefield, right?

As long as it's crazy enough

Well, the era of playing simulated wars is over, now it’s time to step onto the battlefield in another world with real swords and guns, guys!

"The hour has come! Let us unleash the dogs of war!"

Murphy opened his hands in the midnight secret room, and the light of the alien summoning technique filled the entire secret room for a while. Just like a replay of the most classic scene, those flying psychic threads were quickly woven in place, forming tall, short, fat and thin people one after another. the form of a foreigner.

It was like a scene of large-scale 3D printing, but just a few dozen seconds later, the secret room became noisy at midnight.

"Ah, Transia! Your Guards have answered the call!"

A big bald man opened his arms and shouted:

"I come, I see, I conquer! Look at the fierce wind of war."

The first crazy guy made Murphy blink and glance at his ID.

All right.

"Soy milk in vain? It's very, very, very strong. It's indeed a name full of stereotypes."

Murphy shrugged, keeping his arms outstretched, and said:

"Well, my warriors, the big plan has entered the next stage. The shadow of a war has covered this land. Transia needs your fury and fighting spirit.

There isn't much time left for you to adapt.

But I believe that the moment you decide to cross the sea of ​​stars, you are ready for everything that follows.

The Maginot Line is calling you, Wolfsburg is still coveted by the beasts of the swamp, the defenses of Shadow Valley are still unfinished, and the Black Flame Pass has been included in the flames of war.

Black disaster is coming!

But I am not afraid, and I know that you are never afraid either. Our journey starts from here! "