Orc God-level Miner

How many years hasn't the points race been played?

ten years? Or twenty years?

The elders of those mercenary groups can still recall the tens of thousands of trees fighting for spring in the points race many years ago. At that time, the North Continent's first mercenary group was not a mysterious snake, it seemed to be called Wei Meng. As for the young mercenaries, they have only heard of them in the stories told by the older generation.

The points race is more interesting and cruel than the ring race.

You have to be extremely familiar with the rules of jungle survival, and at the same time have a wealth of strategies to deal with the encirclement and suppression of hostile mainland mercenary groups. If the competitions on the ring are more purely combative, then the second round of the sprint is a combination of many factors, such as strategy and diplomatic relations.

That night, the five mercenary regiments in the Southern Continent that advanced to the second round held a meeting again. Among them, because of Xue Ruyue's relationship, the first noble regiment and the killing regiment were already in a line, and among the remaining three mercenary regiments, the oracle regiment faintly followed An Ran and the others. Only the Burning Flame Group and the Cold Ice Group remained silent.

In fact, after seeing the unparalleled power of submachine guns and pills, drinking Enron’s home-brewed spirit fruit wine, and gnawing a mouthful of fragrant barbecue, both the Burning Flame Regiment and the Hanbing Regiment want to classify the First Noble Regiment as their own. Within the layout. Just think about it, a two-hundred-man mercenary group, no matter how advanced your weapons and logistics work, why do you compete with the top ten thousand group in the southern continent?

Employing people can pile you up!

The two chiefs did not like the people of the First Noble Regiment, in their opinion. As long as you have mastered that advanced weapon, the power is the same in anyone's hands. Of course, before this, we must find a way to take down the first noble regiment.

Before the conference. Both the Burning Flame Group and the Cold Ice Group sent lobbyists. The meaning is clear. If you want to live and survive in the Southern Continent, you should put your eyes on bright spots when you make a choice, and don't offend people who shouldn't offend. In their view. Strange things, one oracle is enough. People are making money in a low-key manner. Just take a look at the high-profile behavior of the First Noble Group. Without a tens of thousands of people, how can it survive?

If you think so, the two groups have suffered a lot in the hands of An Ran, especially the Hanbing group, because of Qin Muyan's relationship. An Ran didn't want to see them at all. The people from the Burning Flame Group came first, and the old man Yan Mu came, and the Hanbing Group took a step slowly. Of course An Ran would not meet them personally, he directly pushed Fatty Lu and Wen Renhao out.

Speaking of Fatty Lu and Wen Renhao, these two guys are good at dancing with long sleeves, especially Fatty Lu. Under the long-term prostitution of his Abba businessman style, Fatty Lu is called an art when he speaks.

"Excuse me, our head has no instructions in this regard for the time being."

"Well, if the meaning of the above is conveyed. We must contact you first."

"Our No. 1 Noble Regiment is of course safe and peaceful. I am timid and can't resist scaring..."

...

Regardless of what you say, the two guys will use those few official answers to stop them. The representatives of the two major regiments are not easy to turn their faces directly, first, they are talking on the ground of the first noble regiment; second, they have not yet been able to figure out the bottom of the first noble regiment; and third, The 10,000-year-old Fiend of the Slaughter Group has become obsessed with a certain non-orc in the First Noble Group.

Looking at the posture of wanting to eat and drink Lazard with others, if something happens at this moment, that person will never ignore it.

In the end, this matter is not over.

Later, the Burning Flame Group stood up and carried the banner, ready to do a good job in this year's mercenary competition, demonstrating the strength of the Southern Continent's mercenary group. The competition system has clearly stipulated that the points race relies on teamwork. There are five mercenary groups in the southern and northern continents, and each mercenary group is allowed to play 20 people.

The 20 candidates from the first noble regiment have been freshly released.

The main team has 6 members: An Ran, An Qi, Fan Lin, Wu Ergou, Yu Xiu and Qin Muyan.

There are three slightly famous reserve teams: Jun Qianxi, Gu Li and Xue Ruyue. The others are all popular faces, um, not brilliant.

With this arrangement, the soldiers of the reserve regiment had no objection, they were selected by strict control. Whether you make it or not depends entirely on your own shooting performance, there is nothing to complain about. The main group has opinions. Both Wenren brothers are not on the big list.

Wen Renle is okay. He has always been immersed in research, and has no interest in what arena competitions or points races. Since the release of the submachine gun and the mercenary regiment emblem, Wen Renle has had no results for some days, but it is not that he is lazy, and it is somewhat inconvenient to go out.

This time, Enron specifically did not include him on the list of 20 people. An Ran prepared food for him in advance and brought him into the space. Submachine guns are already available, can mine grenades be far away? Wen Renhao's opinion is big, he is usually a fan of the fun, especially the points race has not passed for many years. Seeing that his name was not on the big list, Wen Renhao exploded his hair.

This arrangement is not Enron partiality or something, it is entirely a practical consideration. After all, there are only a small number of people in the battle, and more people have to stay in the base camp for two full days. If there are few towns who can live there, I really don't know what will happen.

Based on this consideration, Igarashi White Ghost, Fatty Lu, and Wen Renhao were all left behind.

The old man Xinghui is very satisfied with the arrangement of An Ran. Although he also hopes that the Igarashi White Ghost will go out and practice, but he is from the North Continent after all. Chu, once I get to work in the field, can Igarashi White Ghost not help when it is really dangerous? If he does something to the orcs in the Northern Continent, how should the Igarashi family deal with it? For the time being, with the intervention of the warriors of the Great Meng period, what else do these heavenly, earthly, and even mysterious orcs play?

Hey, go home!

Therefore, as the head of the Igarashi White Ghost, staying at the base camp is definitely the most correct decision.

This night’s negotiation meeting was also held in the camp of the Noble Group. The initiator was the head of the Burning Flame Group Yan Lie. Originally, he kindly invited the leaders of the other four mercenary groups to the camp of the Burning Flame Group to discuss matters. The cold ice regiment didn't buy it, and the leaders of the killing regiment and the oracle regiment were still in the camp of the first noble regiment.

Why are you asking?

Joe Mo was chasing his wife. As for Luo Yue, he was here to show his weakness and hold his thigh.

The oracle group only wants to make money safely, and does not want to intervene in the North-South struggle. Not wanting to get involved in the territory of the major mercenary groups. The best way is to maintain a good relationship with the First Noble Group. From the beginning to the 14th district of the seven districts, after warmly inviting An Qi to join the oracle group and hitting a wall, Luo Yue understood.

The original intention of the establishment of the First Noble Group was not to intervene in the battle of several large mercenary groups and become cannon fodder. More than two hundred people brought so many advanced weapons, enough to protect themselves. Is the Southern Continent No. 1 great? I even picked No. 1 in the North Continent.

To some extent, the First Noble Regiment and the Oracle Regiment are very similar. None of them was running a mercenary group to compete for the supremacy of the mainland. An Ran wanted to give her brother a place to live and survive, so that others could not easily hit their attention. And Luo Yue gathered a group of like-minded friends to make money.

Everyone has their own ambitions. Everyone has their own ambitions.

They don't want to cause trouble, and if someone insists on seeking death, they are not afraid of trouble.

Luo Yue and Qiao Mo were both in the main tent of the First Noble Group, and the little soldier who came to spread the word did not dare to say to the two prestigious group leaders: "Our group leader will let you go over." Does he dare? Dare not! Anyone who comes out can shoot him to death.

The little soldier went back aggrieved, and even the words Yan Lie asked him to pass on did not pass.

This situation needs to be reported. He’s not stupid, he didn’t directly say that he was frightened and he didn’t say anything. He only magnified the situation on the first noble regiment and said, what are the top leaders of the three major mercenary regiments gathered together? I don’t know what they are discussing. Ah, as soon as he went in and found that something was wrong, he immediately fled back to report the letter...

Yan Lie is not as loyal and honest as his name seems. He is cunning and cunning in his heart. He heard that the little soldier who went out to make an invitation said that the three major mercenary groups had colluded together, and he couldn't sit still. On the surface, it seems that the Burning Flame Group is the number one in the Southern Continent, and this number one is more dominant in terms of numbers. This is true for the Burning Flame Group, the Ice Group, and the Lion King Group. The rankings sounded pretty cool, with a huge mercenary group, but few people actually took the shots.

The personnel of the elite group is always fixed, as for the grass-roots mercenaries underneath. Not to mention it. When distributing benefits, one can't be less, and it runs faster than a rabbit in any event. Yan Lie Sorrow, originally wanted to take the opportunity to explore the wind of the First Noble Group, the previous solicitation has been blocked by them lukewarm.

It now appears that solicitation is difficult.

If you can't solicit, then you can get along before the ice group, and then slowly pull out the secrets of the submachine gun and pills. The camp of the Burning Flame Regiment was anchored next to the First Noble Regiment. After receiving the news, Yan Lie quickly brought people over. Before anyone was notified, Yan Lie broke into the main account with someone. At this moment, An Ran was serving Luo Yue to drink tea. As for Qiao Mo, he had already exchanged feelings with Xue Ruyue in the corner.

"Brother Anran is very lively here! Why don't you call me when there are parties?" In fact, before Yan Lie came in, these people in the main account had already noticed that someone was approaching, but I didn't expect it to be Yan Lie. This old guy came really fast.

"It's just a small gathering, how dare you take the stern leader, who doesn't know that Your Excellency is worth every inch."

The meaning is clear, we do not welcome you. Yan Lie is not so easy to fight. His fighter level is really good compared to the middle and low-level fighters. When he really meets the top orcs in the mainland, he can't be on the stage at all. There are too many fighters than him, but he is the only one. Sit on the throne of the leader of the largest regiment in the North Continent.

Why?

The power of the family is one aspect, the second is his sleek wrists, and the third is his thick skin.

For example, at this moment, Lei said with a blank face, who can't hear that this is ironic? Change a violent temper and leave. But Yan Lie didn't. He didn't need anyone to greet him. He smiled and found a place to sit down.

"I think that tomorrow's points race will also be a big event for us in the southern continent, and we need to negotiate and make full preparations."

Prepare?

When Yan Lie said so, An Ran's left eye jumped.

There is a conspiracy!

"Especially the first noble regiment, it was the first year to participate in the mercenary hegemony competition, with such a result, the posterity is terrible!" Yan Lie threw several bricks, but did not attract the jade. Except for what An Ran said at the beginning, several members of the oracle group headed by Luo Yue have been watching him with the eyes of Little Red Riding Hood looking at the wolf grandma, full of defensiveness and disbelief.

Let you blow it up. I didn't move.

Powerful as Yan Lie can't sit still. "Well, I mean, jungle racing is more dangerous. Do you prepare more magical pills." After walking around for a long time, he finally said his purpose. An Ran propped his head with his left hand, quietly watching the orcs in the Burning Flame Group.

...

"Pills? There are too many pills in my hand. What do you mean?"

Originally, Yan Lie had come rushing to the wound, and by the way, he had a relationship. See if you can fool two submachine guns. The cubs in the North Continent didn’t know the goods and treated the thing as an iron pipe. Those in the South Continent who had watched the battle test of the Maca Academy knew that it was a gun, and it was the most lethal among the three models developed by Wen Renle. A sort of.

I originally thought that the first noble regiment would twist and conceal it, but unexpectedly, this powerful non-orc chief in the first noble regiment was so easy to let go.

"Of course. It's best to have a bit of each."

If Yan Lie were not so greedy, An Ran might have done him well, and it would not be easy to put down and run like this.

An Ran thought for a while, made a gesture of digging out his pockets, and took out a few special bags from the space. "Well, the pills inside are all my newly developed pills, and no one in the group has ever given them." Yan Lie cast a look at the back, and Yan Jin hurried forward to pick it up. When he was about to touch it, he withdrew his hand abruptly.

"Don't worry! I haven't finished speaking yet!"

"Your Excellency, what do you mean?" An Ran behaved so frankly that Yanlie didn't see the problem. He was not worthy to be called the head of the Southern Continent's First Mercenary Group. "I am a commoner, from a small family. It's not like the head of Yan Lie who is rich in wealth..."

"Say the point!"

An Ran smiled flatteringly, "The point is, it's not easy to make a pill. I won't charge for the hard work. The cost of raw materials is always paid. No one will do business at a loss."

...

An Ran spoke sincerely, praising Yan Lie high and putting himself very low. An Ran's attitude was lowered, Yan Lie thought that it was the same reason. "What do you mean, how much can you give us at the cost?"

Cost price? Uncle gave you the cost price. An Ran rolled his eyes fiercely in his heart, but he didn't show any signs on his face. He was hesitant and entangled in making a decision, and it took him a long time to stretch out a finger.

"Ten general purpose one? The price is also right!"

"Uh... Your Excellency misunderstood."

"You dare to collect 100 for such a small pill, why don't you grab it!" Yan Lie cursed first before Yan Lie could respond. Deep down in his heart, he had been deeply resentful for An Ran. The Xiaoyue Great Forest seemed to have been resolved peacefully, but he had actually bought the seeds of resentment.

In these days, An Ran's occasional act of giving small favors and small benefits has slightly improved his image in Yan Jin's heart. Quantitative changes were not sublimated into qualitative changes, they were completely ruined by the negotiations. Fortunately, An Ran didn't pay much attention to Yan Jin's opinion of him. The fire hadn't burned enough, and the finger that An Ran stretched out shook deeply, "Wrong!"

These two words suddenly popped out, and none of Zhiyan Tuan understood what it meant.

Yan Jin blinked, "What's wrong?"

"It's not a hundred, dear, one hundred is common, do you think I am a beggar? Damn it, it's a thousand! Is there a thousand!"

silent! Silence! Silence like death!

The psychological defense line of the soldiers of the Burning Flame Group received a huge impact, and Yan Jin stopped scolding. He looked at An Ran with stern eyes, and said in a erratic voice, "You are crazy, right?"

Of course An Ran was not crazy, and he was not frightened by Yan Jin. He looked at the only person in the Burning Flame regiment who could take charge, and repeated: "The internal price is one thousand and one grain. The regiment can't afford it. I believe that other mercenary regiments can afford it." Time seemed to be pinched, and as soon as An Ran's voice fell, a loud laugh came from the door.

"Hahahaha, brother Yan Lie, how can you say that the Burning Flame Group is also the number one mercenary group in the Southern Continent. It might not be good for you to bully civilian pharmacists. In order to preserve your reputation, I will buy this pills privately. Come down!" Orz, Qin Tai arrived.

This is a high-sounding remark, who can't hear the meaning, satirize the old opponent and then grab something.

Although Qin Tai's son was not very good, he himself was ambitious, intelligent and strategic. This is not a strategy of killing three birds with one stone. The second is that they have grabbed the only thing in the mainland, and they can also gain a good reputation in front of the first noble regiment.

Since knowing that Qin Muyan's foreign family may be the blood of Arthurs, Qin Tai has been thinking about how to coax Qin Muyan back. Not to mention whether the beast **** Arthurs has spare power to protect the descendants of the Arthurs family. Just to say that the property he left in the land of the Northern Continent cannot be measured by a universal point.

What's wrong with one thousand one? Even if it's ten thousand, you have to tighten your belt and buy it!

Only when there is competition, there is a market. After Qin Tai emerged, Yan Lie immediately had a sense of crisis. The Burning Flame Regiment, the Ice Regiment and the Lion King Regiment are the three most fiercely contested mercenary groups in the Southern Continent. The Lion King regiment’s failure to enter the second round of the competition for two consecutive years is bound to lower their reputation. Both the First Noble Regiment and the Oracle Regiment are small mercenary groups on the elite route, which limits their development in terms of numbers.

Calculate it like this. The only thing in the entire Southern Continent that can compete with the Burning Flame Group is the Ice Group.

One is the first and the other is the second. The difference between them is really small. The cold ice group has damaged the general Qin Muyan, although the strength has dropped a little, they are the most threatening to the burning flame group. When there is only one buyer from the Burning Flame Group, Yanlie can still hold down the price. Now that the old beast Qin Tai is here, he doesn't want to lower the price. If he doesn't raise the price, he is lucky.

Yan Lie's heart is bleeding, he regrets that, no matter how much An Ran needs, he should take it all. Think about the price of jadeite, and then look at this one thousand pills. Compared with the efficacy, it is really ridiculously low. Don't worry, he thumped the sky and shouted, but Yan Lie's face was still smiling, and that smile was very kind and kind. He really looks like a virtuous elder.

"Inuzi just made a joke with the manager. Of course we want this pill. We have to talk about everything first, first come first, right?"

If Qin Tai is a fox, Qin Xiaotian is a dog who can only bite people. Nothing is enough. I will bark twice if I find out. "Our mercenaries don't pay much attention to anything. Whatever comes first, I only heard that the higher price, Master!"

...

There is no result in this fight, and everyone in the Burning Flame Regiment and the Cold Ice Regiment directly cast their eyes on An Ran.

"Manager, say!"

"Give to whomever you say, and we won't fight."

An Ran thought for a while, and handed a few bags nearby to Yan Jin, and said: "You count, a bag of 100 capsules is my latest research, and the entire continent is the only one." The crystal card was also handed over. Yan Jin was stunned by the number on the crystal card first, and he glanced at An Ran faintly, remembering the wealthy mercenary mission of Mochizuki City more than two months ago. Is this guy really a commoner like he said?

Just kidding!

Look at the number on the crystal card, 600 million! 600 million universal points, hello!

Resentment is necessary, and the general points that should be drawn are also indispensable. An Ran gave him five bags, a total of 500 pills, which is 500,000 general points. For the young and old of the Burning Flame Group, this can only be regarded as a small amount of money. It is still distressed to use this money to buy such five small bags of pills!

"Your Excellency is really getting more and more business-minded!"

"Where is it, Master Yan is absurdly praised!"

The business with the Zhiyan regiment has been negotiated, and Qin Tai's face with the orcs of the Hanbing regiment is unsightly. It's not a question of money, it's face! Both belong to the eight giants of mercenaries in the Southern Continent, Yan Lie and Qin Tai can be said to be half a catty, and no one accepts each other. When they were in the imperial capital, they were treated the same wherever they went, and this time they were finally treated differently.

Everyone in the ice group stared at An Ran with frosty faces.

This is not a question of money. In the presence of so many bosses, An Ran slapped Qin Tai's face with his slap. Doesn’t it mean that the cold ice group cannot catch up with the burning flame group?

Qin Xiaotian was just about to have an attack, and An Ran took a few steps to catch up and greeted the orcs from the ice group, "Don't worry, don't worry, everyone has it." As he said, he took out a few bags from his pocket.

I, I... Fuck!

This guy, absolutely!

Even though Yan Lie and Qin Tai were a little unhappy after selling the same goods to two families, this was indeed the most perfect result. Treat it fairly, and there is no question of being despised. These two people are all soliciting calculations, and no matter how bad they are, they can't let the other party please. I originally thought that An Ran was forced to make a decision, but who knew that he was a businessman who was doing business like this.

After confirming the amount that the two sides had drawn on the crystal card, An Ran nodded. He smiled and put away the crystal card. "What else is there for the two heads?" You can get out of it if it's okay.

Qin Tai Lala's orcs in the group brought a big tiger-skin chair that honored An Ran, and said, "Of course it is for tomorrow's racing. I wonder if Master Manager has any good suggestions?"

...

What was the result of the negotiation? God knows. The only thing we know is. The two regiment leaders left the first noble regiment's residence with sullen expressions.

The much-anticipated points race finally kicked off the next day. The ten mercenary regiments of the southern and northern continents are arranged on both sides, and the positions on both sides are very intriguing.

On the northern continent, Xuan Snake is the leader. Totem and Brotherhood followed closely, while Singh and the Great Ape King stood on their side. The five mercenary regiments were directly divided into three teams. The situation on the southern continent is similar, with the first noble regiment headed by the killing regiment and the oracle regiment, followed by the burning flame regiment and the cold ice regiment.

The two on the referee's bench were still immobile. As for the officials in charge of the Mercenary Association, they put on clothes that were conducive to jungle operations and hid in the forest early. They had to monitor the progress of the game in the dark. For more than a year, the Southern Continent Mercenary Corps has made explosive progress. The pre-match speech for this round is from the Southern Continent Mercenary Association. After listening to them nagging. The reel is about to be drawn.

There are ten scrolls in the transparent box, and each scroll is a mercenary mission. Levels a-e are possible. Level a is the most difficult and accumulates 5 points after completion; level e is the least difficult and accumulates 1 point after completion. There are two scrolls of each level, and each mercenary group has a chance to draw once. What you draw depends entirely on luck.

The victory of this round is determined based on the total points of the five mercenary groups on each continent, and the time limit is two days.

More than half of the ten mercenary groups participated in the points race for the first time and had no previous experience. As for the experienced ones, most of them are young orc warriors, and they do not have any advantages. The drawing of the reels is carried out in accordance with the ranking of the arena, and the first one is the first noble group.

An Ran walked up without expression. With an expressionless face, he took out a scroll from the box, didn't look at it, didn't say anything, and walked down without expression. This disappointed the mercenaries and the onlookers who were expecting his results. Everyone is like him, isn't this game too boring?

This is the game, and everything he does is strategy.

The second one, Joe Moore, was not much better than Enron. He walked up with a stern face, took out a scroll, opened it and took a look, and then rolled it up again. In the meantime, there was nothing left on his face except that the sorrow remained unchanged. Expressions. After Enron, Jomo also disappointed everyone's heart of watching the excitement, and he came down.

Only the two of them were so top-quality, and the few that went up later, after drawing the scrolls and opening them, would more or less express their emotions. From his expression and eyes, the quality of the scrolls can probably be inferred. After all, there is too little experience. The simple orcs never expected to collect their own scrolls and seize others' scrolls in the next two days of jungle racing.

Hello! The pro who was drawn to the A-level mission scroll, the ice group, can you not be so high-profile? Haven't you seen someone staring at you unkindly? This is to feed yourself as a target, you are looking for death. Leader Lid of Xuan Snake, so are you. Sinister, cunning and coldness is your usual expression. Don't think that your smile is so cryptic, you are exposed!

Until all ten mercenary groups were drawn, the racing game officially kicked off. Of course, the ranking of the arena also has another role. It will determine the starting order of the race. Starting from the first arena, each mercenary group will leave after an hourglass. An Ran explained the contact information to Joe Mo early, with the team emblem in hand, and there was no pressure in group chat.

Now that he has participated in the sprint race, An Ran meant that at least he had to have a good time. At this time, most of the mercenary groups were thinking about how to complete the task quickly, especially the two mercenary groups that were drawn to the e-level task. They have not yet understood the true meaning of the two-day limit. The sprint is a chasing contest between hunters and prey.

As the first group of mercenaries, the first noble group is of course hunters.

An Ran did not rush to do the task, but distributed some emergency pills to all 19 members of the team. Well, a must for jungle hunting. In the beginning, the orc warriors carried the non-orcs into the forest quickly. They were not in a hurry to do the task, and this hunting needed a key help to proceed perfectly.

"Yueyue, Yueyue, I am Jomo, where are you?"

He pursed his lips and smiled. An Ran nodded to Xue Ruyue, help came!

Jomo the Killing Group!

The same as Jun Qianxi is a high-level hunter's guild, but the two research directions are not the same. One light, one darkness. It can be said that Jomo is like the spokesperson of the devil in the world. His concealment tracking assassination means, looking at the entire continent. That is second to none.

What Enron needs is his skill.

Hidden, tracked.

After Xue Ruyue reported his position, Qiao Mo quickly found him. Two squadrons of 20 people merged into a squadron of 40 people. Seeing Qiao Mo rubbing against Xue Ruyue step by step, An Ran's eyelids twitched, "Captain Joe Mo."

"Huh?" The daughter-in-law's maiden family can't offend, especially the maiden family, a big BoSS who is not visible or leaking. Although the time to get along is not long. Joe Mo's keen perception has discovered Enron's hidden black belly attribute.

"In the next two days, we will all rely on you." An Ran smiled warmly, and Jomo was frightened. "Rely on me?" "Of course," An Ran was still smiling, but what he said was not as sweet as the smile on his face, "The next two days will be a gorgeous hunt!"

...

An Ran took the quest scroll that Joe Mo was holding, and opened it, e-level! No wonder he is so calm, inside the entire 10 scrolls. There was nothing worse than this, he couldn't laugh, couldn't cry, he could only have no expression on his face.

Swallowing saliva. An Ran also opened the one he had drawn.

o(╯□╰)o, or e-level, what is Nima going to make? How dark are their hands to pick out the worst two in the ten chapter scroll accurately! Looking at the two scrolls spread out in An Ran's hands, including Jomo, 39 people in the team were full of black lines.

You can't ask for the good character of the two who have refreshed the shameless lower limit.

tut, that's floating clouds.

"Since this is God's choice, in the next two days, let's hunt happily!" An Ran laughed and kicked Joe Mo out. It took a lot of time for the killing group to converge with the first noble group. The Brotherhood, Singles, and the Black Snake had already set off. Jomo took a few of the killing group with good assassination skills and secretly lurked in the past.

In order to cooperate with the action, before setting off, Anran specially supported 20 group chat communicators for the killing group, which was also Wen Renle's work, which was much rougher than the alpaca emblem. Jomo didn't care about it, cuteness was originally the patent of non-orcs.

What An Ran asked Joe Mo to do was to monitor, find out the whereabouts of each mercenary group, and then make arrangements one by one.

After Jomo and the others acted, An Ran also acted. Referring to the appearance of the mission scrolls, he forged a number of scrolls in space. The difficulty of the missions varied from ad. In terms of appearance, they were exactly the same as the real one. Only Anran knew about it. After special treatment, the words on the scroll will disappear after soaking in water, and then a stick figure face with a smile on your hips appears, with a line next to it-Erhuo, you are fooled!

An Ran put the real mission scrolls in the space, and sent a fake mission scroll to each.

"Let me go, what is this?"

"Zong Zong... Director, where are so many scrolls?"

"I am a grade!"

"I am also a grade!"

"Fuck, who dare to compare with me? Lao Tzu is S!"

...

"Manager, can you tell which is true and which is false?"

An Ran smiled, "I can't tell!"

That……

"Don't worry, these are all fakes for you, be good, they are all collected for me, it is of great use!"

For this points race, Enron specially designed two sets of plans. Of course, the implementation of these two sets of plans requires Jomo's strong support. In view of their calm reaction when drawing the scrolls, apart from these 40 people in their group, almost no one knew that they had drawn two e's, so there was room for the conspiracy to be carried out.

Option 1: Use fake a-level scrolls to replace someone else's b-level, c-level, or d-level scrolls for swelling?

Plan 2: If the first plan fails, would you directly use force to suppress the swollen scrolls?

Plan 3: If the robbed mercenary group organizes allies to counterattack, shall we use fake mission scrolls to trick them into swelling?

...

This plan was announced through group chat, and all the orcs and non-orcs who heard these three plans were silent. I originally thought that after a period of time, they had learned 30% of insignificance. Never thought that as everyone progressed, Enron's number of segments increased again.

At this time, all ten mercenary regiments had all set off, and the remaining regiments were also followed by officials in charge of the Mercenary Association. An Ran didn't evade anything when he was constructing his grand plan. He estimated that all members were dispatched before broadcasting to everyone in the base camp through the group emblem. At this time, the Northern Continent had returned to their camp, and the left-behind personnel in the Southern Continent were gathering together and whispering.

The emblems of all the members of the first noble regiment sounded.

Listen to it, fuck!

They are in charge of the adults, the wise master of the martial arts, once again refreshed the lower limit of wretchedness.

After listening to the live broadcast of the entire Southern Continent, everyone was silent.