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The copy of Area 547 is Qinglan’s next marked copy.

If you are forced to speak for Zheng Xun and say that Alice was a coincidence, then this time 547 cannot be justified.

Zheng Xun had various major guilds mark this map.

It is not difficult to guess who sent him the map. Xu Guan exited the chat page and looked for someone in his address book.

He sent it to Xiao Jun.

: Did you give Zheng Xun the map?

A concise and concise sentence.

The time was shortly after dinner, and he guessed it wouldn't take long to reply.

But Xiao Jun replied instantly.

: How come. If you want to get that map, you can't wait in line to return to the guild.

Xiao Jun denied it, but only a fool believed him.

Xu Guan thought about this matter from beginning to end for eight or nine minutes, including the copy of 547 and the attitude of the singing bird, before he sent a message back to Zheng Xun.

: Huo Ziyan will not rent it, and he will not give up the 547 book.

Half a minute later, Zheng Xun returned.

There is only one expression.

:[Smile]

After Xu took a look, he threw the phone on the bed and took a towel to wipe his hair.

On the other side, in the Mingque Guild, after Zheng Xun saw the news, he threw his chopsticks into the dinner plate.

"This Xu Guan really doesn't eat oil or salt, and doesn't eat soft or hard food."

Vice President Xiao was opposite him, and the two of them were in Mingque's cafeteria.

After dinner, there were not many people in the cafeteria, only three or four people lingering around, secretly listening to the conversation at their table.

"Xu Guan will not let others step on his head and act recklessly. He is not the kind of person who gives up when faced with difficulties." Xiao Jun lowered his eyes, looked at the plate of rich and nutritious dinner in front of Zheng Xun, and smiled, "I'm calling Was the dinner delicious?”

Zheng Xun ate an untouched meal brought by others for a long time. When he heard this, he felt no guilt. Instead, he took two big mouthfuls and chewed them.

“It smells very good.”

"What tastes so delicious?"

Cheng Jie walked around to Zheng Xun's table and took a meatball from the plate.

"It's very good."

"Cheng Jie," Xiao Jun's smile deepened, "help me get another one."

"Vice-President, why is it me..."

"Next time the copy will not take you."

"I'm going! I'm going..."

Cheng Jie obediently went over to prepare food, and there were only two people left at the table by the window.

"I'm angry now. Isn't it time to stop?"

Xiao Jun took a sip of hot water from the disposable water cup.

"Who said I wanted to get angry?" Zheng Xun poked the meatballs with chopsticks, looking like he had lost his appetite again.

"Huh? Do you really want to rent Huo Ziyan?"

"Of course!" Zheng Xun nodded vigorously.

"It's not just because it's cheap, you were perfunctory about that phone call yesterday."

"I've watched Huo Ziyan's video." Zheng Xun put down his chopsticks, hooked his arms back on the back of his chair, and looked up at the colorful chandelier on the ceiling. "He is very talented, but he has a bad mentality. What's going on? Woolen cloth?"

"One of Qing Lan's unsolved mysteries is why Huo Ziyan, who stunned everyone in his debut, failed to recover after his debut."

"Is it related to the deputy team of the first team?"

Xiao Jun was startled by Zheng Xun's words.

"How do you know? Meng Yijia seems to treat Huo Ziyan very well."

"Well, everyone thinks so."

After Zheng Xun replied vaguely, he didn't continue the topic.

At this time, Cheng Jie returned with a dinner plate that was exactly the same as the one on the table.

"I'm back, I'm back," Cheng Jie said, "The meatballs are gone, and the rest is the same as before."

"You're tired, sit down."

Cheng Jie sat next to Xiao Jun, while Zheng Xun held his chin and looked at the night scene outside the window.

"I want to buy a house."

"Huh?" Cheng Jie pricked up his ears, "Buy a house? Have you saved enough money?"

"It's not enough, so I'm going to pick up where I can."

Cheng Jie was thinking about Zheng Xun's words when suddenly he punched the table.

Xiao Jun, who was picking carrots, frowned.

"Brother Xiao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Cheng Jie quickly apologized, and then immediately directed the conversation to Zheng Xun, "You're not going to rob somewhere, are you?! I'm telling you, Lao Zheng, we need to wake up. It’s okay to pry off Qinglan’s base, but you can’t take over his home!”

"What are you thinking about?" Zheng Xun couldn't stand his thinking, "Why do I need such a big place by myself?"

"Is that the reason?! It's okay, as long as you don't get dizzy. What kind of one do you want to buy? If you want to open a guild, I suggest you rent an office building."

"Office building?" Zheng Xun said, "It's still too big. I can't use that much space."

"Then you have to think about the future. Once a guild opens, it has to buy players, assistants, etc. Where will those people live? They can't just stuff them in a drawer."

"I don't need so many people, I'm alone."

"You are alone..." Cheng Jie typed these words, shocked, and hammered the table again, "What? You alone? One-person guild?!"

"Why, it can't be done."

"It's not impossible. If you're playing alone, why should you start a guild?! What should I do in a multiplayer version? What should I do in a large version?"

"Renter, I'm busy getting the first contract right now. Besides, there are many books that individual players can't buy, so it's a loss."

Zheng Xun's plan had already been thought out when he was preparing to open the guild. He carefully read through the Beginner's Guide, learned about all the copy types in the White Tower, and borrowed the Songque's library, which was dusty because no one had entered it all year round.

He is trying to learn as much as possible about this world and the operation of the guild. Now it has been seven or eight years since the White Tower came. People have gone from fear at the beginning to adaptation and the establishment of the Players General Association. The guilds supported by large consortiums have gradually got on the right track, organizing the loose players, selecting the best among them to form teams, and slowly taking on the current appearance.

The White Tower dungeons are divided into ordinary dungeons, material dungeons, and district and server life and death dungeons. Ordinary dungeons are divided into different levels of difficulty, with the highest being SSS level. The material dungeons will drop material props, etc., and there is no limit on the number of entries. The district and server life and death dungeon is the first dungeon that Zheng Xun has downloaded. It is a variation of the ordinary dungeon, but it is a dungeon that determines the fate of the entire district. If you fail to pass it, everyone will disappear without a trace.

Although the danger of the White Tower dungeon has never decreased, with the existence of the guild, this danger is accompanied by a business opportunity. The attractive rewards attract a large number of players to influx, and high-level team players enjoy a very high status and are widely sought after.

In addition to the dungeons produced by the White Tower, the General Association will also regularly hold various competitions, use technology to create virtual dungeons, and invite various teams to participate.

The most popular one among them is the All-Star Game held every quarter. The All-Star Game is attended by the top guilds, usually the top 20.

If you win this event, you will get a lot of points and material rewards, and it will bring widespread attention to the guild. In short, there are many benefits.

If you want to participate in the All-Star Game, you must first have a guild.

Individual players have no chance.

When Zheng Xun thought of similar competitions that individual players could not participate in, he felt that it was extremely necessary for the guild to hold this event.

Zheng Xun briefly explained his thoughts, and Cheng Jie thought he had just escaped from a mental hospital and had not adapted to modern society.

Xiao Jun, who finally picked out all the annoying carrots, spoke.

"It's a good idea. But if you want to participate in those competitions led by big guilds, such as the All-Stars, you need a lot of points, a lot."

"How long will it take to save them?"

"About ten years."

"Then I may not live that long."

"So I advise you to disband Xunhui immediately and join Mingque."

"..."

Zheng Xun changed his sitting position, crossed his hands on his forehead, and looked thoughtful.

Seeing him so distressed, Cheng Jie was affected and didn't even dare to breathe.

After a while, Zheng Xun's hands fell down and rested on his chin, looking at Xiao Jun with a focused look, and spoke.

"Brother Xiao Jun, the vice president of Mingque who knows everything, can do everything, is wise and rational, what do you think?"

"…………"

Cheng Jie was speechless beside him.

"So you were thinking about how to flatter me for so long?!"

Zheng Xun gave him a look that said "Why are you so childish?"

"Making money is not shameful."

Xiao Jun really fell for it and pointed him a clear way.

"The next All-Star will be in about two months. Even if you work yourself to death without taking a break, you won't get a ticket to the game."

"So?"

"The General Association will also send its own people to participate in the All-Star Game. Because most of their staff are civilians and can't handle high-intensity dungeons, so this spot is vacant every year."

Zheng Xun's eyes lit up, but he still had questions.

"Then, Brother Xiao, can players from guilds sign up to become staff members of the General Association?"

"Of course. In order to balance the forces of all parties, many of the management and senior executives of large guilds have positions in the General Association. In a world with the White Tower, there are sacrifices anytime and anywhere, and the manpower is not as sufficient as you think."

"Then Brother Xiao, how can I recommend myself and join the General Association?"

"The General Association is not like a guild. It has a large consortium to support it, and it can also make a lot of money through live broadcasts and dungeons. The popularity can be converted into funds, and you are now a popular person with your own traffic. If you apply, I think they are willing to accept it."

"Then I..."

"But you still need a recommender."

Xiao Jun smiled and gestured, while Zheng Xun had a bitter face.

"Okay, you say, let me help Mingque play a few more dungeons."

"I don't want much, count the marked maps I provided you last time, two, add them to the rental contract you gave Mingque."

"...Okay!"

Zheng Xun gritted his teeth and agreed.

After Xiao Jun got his promise, he just finished dinner, except for carrots.

"Have a good rest tonight and wait for good news."