The Boss Behind The Game

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For half a month, from sneaky to aboveboard.

The mentality of the players has also gradually changed.

In order to decompose high-level components from the Yanlong battleship, the players racked their brains.

After all, the benefits are huge, and for most players, this is also an opportunity.

So "ship breaking" has become another new channel for players to "move bricks".

Although this method of moving bricks is more dangerous than cutting trees, fishing, and spawning monsters, the benefits are incomparable to the previous items.

There was even a player on the forum who made a special statistics and published a comparison post about moving bricks.

In the post, the player used data to explain why "ship stealing" is more profitable than activities such as tree cutting and fishing.

This has aroused the enthusiasm of players for stealing ships.

The consequence was that the Yanlong Chamber of Commerce suffered unspeakably.

At this moment on Black Reef Island, after repelling a wave of player clans again, Yanlang sat on the ground with a haggard complexion, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was disheveled.

After looking at the calm sea in fear, after confirming that no players appeared, Yanlang sighed, turned to look at the subordinate beside him and said:

"Call me the intelligence officer!"

Hearing this, the subordinate showed embarrassment:

"Vice president, the intelligence captain was thrown into the sea by the president, and now he is probably still looking for the wreckage of the warship left by that naval battle in the false sea!"

Smoke Wolf: "..."

"Then you go, transfer you a battleship, take thirty people with you, and go to the Soul Devouring Sea Area, the Netherworld Chamber of Commerce branch applies for combat power support!"

"Vice President, do you really want to apply for support? Over there..."

Before the subordinate finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yanlang with a wave:

"Go, the president's side, I will explain when he wakes up!"

Although the subordinate had many doubts in his heart, he still nodded and turned to leave immediately.

After his subordinates left, Yanlang looked tired.

It's not that he doesn't want to go on, but he knows clearly that if this goes on, the Yanlong fleet will not be able to sustain Yanlong's awakening.

He has clearly seen the perseverance of the player family in the past few days.

Under the frantic harassment, they didn't even have time to rest, and they really did 24 hours of uninterrupted attacks.

From the anger at the beginning to now, Yanlang really felt that he was about to vomit.

Yanlang can be sure that he has lived for nearly ten thousand years, and he has not killed as many enemies as he has killed in the past half a month.

As a result, Yanlang now feels a little disgusted whenever he sees the players' clansmen.

Even if he has the strength of the ghost king realm, he can still bear it physically, but he really can't support it mentally.

If it is a normal sea confrontation, even if the fleet is damaged, he will grit his teeth and hold on.

Because asking for help from the Huangquan Chamber of Commerce branch means that they cannot handle the tasks ordered by them.

As a war chamber of commerce, they originally dealt with various problems for the Huangquan chamber of commerce. If they couldn't even do this, the consequence would be that the Huangquan chamber of commerce would reconsider their qualifications as a "war chamber of commerce".

Now that Yanlong has suffered heavy losses and the fleet has lost a lot, the "assessment" at this time is fatal, and Yanlang clearly knows that under such circumstances, the possibility of them passing the assessment is extremely low.

But if they don't apply for support, facing such harassment from the player clan, the Yanlong fleet is also in danger.

As far as the last half month is concerned, 7 warships have been damaged, and the remaining warships have also suffered more or less losses.

Every time the players came, they would eat the battleship like locusts, it was really crazy to death.

And they were exhausted from killing.

If it goes on like this, Yanlang even suspects that within a few months, this fleet will cease to exist under the "gnawing" of the player family.

The most important thing is that if killing the player's clan can see results, he can still persist.

But the problem is that it has been more than half a month, and they have killed one crop after another, but the number of attacking player families has not decreased at all, and is even increasing.

This is also the reason for the collapse of Yanlang. If it wasn't for this, he would not grit his teeth and choose to apply for support.

The player clan did not oppress them physically, but brought them spiritual devastation.

This is far more difficult for Smokey Wolf to deal with than the oppression of strength.

Now Yanlang doesn't know how long he can last.

But Yanlong was still in a coma, he had no choice but to persevere!

After the battleship that applied for support sailed away from the coast, Smoke Wolf sighed again.

He still clearly remembered the excitement of the two brothers when they received the task of investigating the "looting" incident in the Kuilong sea area.

Because every time a mission is launched, there is a huge amount of oil and water to be fished.

And they did so, and the major chambers of commerce sent a steady stream of spiritual materials and supplies, allowing them to make a lot of money.

But I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the player family in the end.

After the first battle in the False Sea Territory, their Yanlong fleet was severely damaged.

At this moment, the alarm sounded suddenly, and then Smoke Wolf heard a cry:

"The player clan is here, prepare for battle! Prepare for battle!"

"vomit……"

Smoke Wolf couldn't help retching.

But he had no choice but to stand up, pick up the war blade beside him again, and lead the members of the chamber of commerce to kill the coming player family "eating group"...

Forcing others to kill and then crashing others, in fact, players don't want to.

In fact, players feel that this point can be resolved through negotiation.

For example, Smokey Wolf gave up intercepting and let them smash the ship to dismantle parts with peace of mind, so that everyone can coexist peacefully.

This point has also been mentioned by the second force player to Smoke Wolf.

However, Yanlang's answer was a slap in the face.

So the negotiations broke down, and the players could only continue to steal ships in this way.

In fact, in the eyes of most players, they are also suffering, this game is too difficult.

In order to steal the parts of the Yanlong battleship, most of the players died again and again. Three hours later, it was another three hours. As a result, most of the players have not even disassembled a single part of the battleship.

These players also have great resentment in their hearts.

They feel that they are almost lucky, and they are killed every time. They have had enough these days.

But whenever I saw a player on the forum posting the stolen parts of the Yanlong battleship, and then being bought by the grand guild at a high price, I changed hands and replaced it with a set of high-end equipment.

Can they not be jealous?

Obviously, he was very envious and jealous, and even secretly cursed "Ou Chi Spear"!

But if they just give up like this, they are not reconciled. What if they succeed the next time, wouldn't it be a huge loss to give up halfway? So they can only keep persuading themselves that "the next time will succeed", and then grit their teeth and continue to kill.

The reason is to "European Emperor" once in the ship smashing decomposition, and then a small rise.

The vast majority of players who have never been successful are holding this idea and making unremitting struggles, believing that persistence is victory.

Seeing the smoke wolf now, the players are also having a huge headache. They feel that this guy is simply a "tumor".

But I can't beat it again and again, so I can only use my life to dig a few times to get off the boat. This process is equivalent to a card game. If these few times are unsuccessful, there is a high probability that I will be killed. The next card draw will be three hours later...

In fact, the players are also in pain, but in comparison, the smoke wolf is more painful.

The two sides tortured each other like this.

On the one hand, it is for the benefit, and on the other hand, it is to protect its own interests. They are both gritting their teeth and persisting in pain.

According to what a certain player said, I f*ck 24 hours a day, every 3 hours, and die at least 5 times a day, you think I feel good!

Fortunately, while the players are suffering, there are rewards that motivate them. At least there is hope, which is also the source of their motivation.

In comparison, the pain on Yanlang's side is obviously more than a hundred times that of the players, and it is really close to collapse.

Not to mention that there is no benefit, you can see the loss of battleships every day, and what is even more uncomfortable is that the player clan can't kill them all...

...

After persisting like this for another three days, Yanlang felt that his whole body was in a trance.

And he is not bad, because some crew members have been tortured crazy.

After killing a wave of player clans, he continued to brandish weapons, shouting "Kill, kill, kill", fell into a state of madness, and completely collapsed.

Faced with such a situation, Smoke Wolf has no countermeasures.

He also thought about trying to motivate the members of the chamber of commerce and ask them to persevere.

But in fact, he couldn't say any encouraging words at all, because even he himself was on the verge of collapse, and nothing could be squeezed out of his mind, like a ball of paste.

Even if you close your eyes and want to rest for a while, the scene of the player clan's attack will suddenly appear in your mind, and then you wake up, grabbing the war blade and going forward to fight.

It has completely become a conditioned reflex, so proficient that Yanlang feels distressed for himself.

In the past few days, Yanlang is looking forward to the arrival of support every day, so that they can have a good rest, even if it is half a day, or even an hour.

He really couldn't hold on to the days of fear.

"President!"

At this time, a cry came, and the startled Yanlong jumped up reflexively.

"President, someone committed suicide!"

"Slap!"

The war blade fell on the deck, and Yan Lang showed a dull expression on his bloodshot face. He turned to look at the subordinate:

"Don't report this kind of thing to me in the future!"

After speaking, he fell to the ground again, staring blankly at the blue sky, cherishing the short rest time.

"President!"

At this time, another cry made Yanlang grab the war blade next to him reflexively, and jumped up.

"President, there is a ship in the distance, it is a battleship sent out to ask for support, support is here, support is here!"

This cry was like a booster, making all the members of the Yanlong Chamber of Commerce on the verge of collapse weep with joy.

The dull and oppressive atmosphere was broken at this moment, and all members of the Yanlong Chamber of Commerce couldn't help cheering.

Many people shed tears on the spot, even Yanlang's eyes were wet.

They have really waited too long for this moment, and support is also the motivation for them to persist until now.

Although the process was extremely difficult and tormented, they still persisted until this moment!

Finally freed!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yanlang's long hair fluttered, he raised his war blade and couldn't help but let out a long howl while looking at the sea.

After fighting in the sea for so many years, all the members of the Yanlong Chamber of Commerce never imagined that they would be so excited for the arrival of support.

Looking back at the most critical period of the year, when they defeated an enemy that was several times their own, they were not as excited as they are now.

The days of darkness and suffering are finally over.

But as these warships approached, the smile on Yanlang's face suddenly froze.

Behind the battleship they sent to ask for support, the clearly visible "Mut" character hangs high on the mast of the main ship, followed by a group of blue battleships with metallic luster.

Yanlang, the "War Chamber of Commerce" in the nearby sea area, all know about it and have had contact with it.

But there is no Mut Chamber of Commerce in these war chambers of commerce, and the Mut they know is only the country of Muthai, which is the power of Neptune.

As the battleships approached, a figure suddenly jumped up from the main ship, and a black full moon appeared between his eyebrows, leading him towards the main ship Yanlong quickly.

"Vice President, do you want to turn on the protective shield!" The subordinate on the side asked quickly.

"No, wait for him to come!" Yanlang said with a sullen face.

The figure of Neptune approached at this moment, and then landed on the front deck.

"Sea King! What are you doing here?" Yanlang asked in a deep voice immediately.

Looking at the wolf with disheveled hair and looking so embarrassed, Neptune showed a smile on his face, and then took out a scroll from the light wheel:

"Why do you say I came here?"