VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 408: Assemble time

"Why did your wife let you out? Isn't it a month of confinement?"

Yemeng Qingcheng tried her best to keep smiling, but her facial muscles still twitched slightly.

At this time, the low-key great man poked his head out from behind the gate. He himself ran over first. As for his subordinates... they were left behind and led by relevant personnel.

Although there are people guarding him along the way, the title of President of the Emperor's Guild on his head is not a decoration.

"Look at what you said, for a good man like me, how can my wife be willing to put me in confinement?" The low-key great man said it as if it was true.

"Then why is your level only 66? Isn't it because of the lack of time for leveling due to confinement?" Yemeng Qingcheng laughed.

"Damn it, how did you see my level? I hid the information." The low-key great man was surprised.

"Guess, the level of confinement is about the same." Yemeng Qingcheng smiled slightly, feeling quite proud.

"Damn, you **** me!"

The low-key great man pointed at Yemeng Qingcheng with an angry expression, as if he had been tricked.

The people around covered their mouths and snickered, trying to hold back as much as they could, after all, the status of a low-key great man was there.

Actually, the low-key great man is not considered to be in confinement, he is placed under house arrest in the guild center to deal with the things accumulated since the game. So there is basically no time to come out, and they are already driving crazy.

Fortunately, the Yeming Guild was preparing for the resident, and the low-key great man just found this opportunity to wander out.

"Okay, since almost everyone has arrived, let's go in first." Jing Jing looked at this before coming out to smooth things over.

"It's not a problem to bask in the sun outside here. It's really better to go in. By the way, dead girl, you have prepared something to entertain us. If there is no boiled water, I will be in a mood." The low-key great man shot Said while touching Yemeng Qingcheng's shoulder.

He has a thick skin, and he recovers quickly.

"If you didn't represent your guild, I really want to throw you out right now." Yemeng Qingcheng said with a "smile".

"Miss Lan Xue, look at your brother, how irritable, he wants to fight with me every now and then." The low-key great man said to Lan Xue.

It caused Yemeng Qingcheng to give him a hard look, but it felt a little strange. According to the character of a low-key great man, Lan Xue wouldn't call him so formal.

"Brother, after the meeting is over, just kick him out." Lan Xue obviously didn't side with the low-key great man.

"I'm going, I'm your ally after all, you can't treat me like this... eh! President Jing Jing... Beauty Jing! Goddess Jing! Can't I be wrong? Don't dial my wife's communication! "

The low-key great man originally said it well, but when he saw Jing Jingkan looking through the friend list, he was immediately frightened.

"Honestly?" Jing Jing asked with a smile.

"Yeah." The low-key giant nodded quickly.

"Then go in."

Now the low-key great man is completely honest. He is not afraid of anything, except his wife. Of course, he was actually quite afraid of Jing Jingkan and Yemeng Qingcheng, because they had a lot of "criminal evidence" against him.

Just as everyone was entering, Lan Xue finally couldn't help but look towards the door.

"Don't watch, that guy will be punctual, and he will come back when the time comes." The low-key great man saw Lan Xue's movements.

"I... I'm not worried about whether the little rascal will come." Lan Xue's face turned red immediately.

"Oh~ I said who he is..."

The low-key great man saw Jing Jingkan smiling and looking at himself, and immediately closed his mouth tactfully. After that, Jing Jing also pulled Lan Xue and walked towards the conference hall.

Yemeng Qingcheng still maintained a standard smile, without the slightest change in mood.

The conference center of the guild is a group of buildings provided by the city lord's mansion. The conference hall in the center is in a courtyard. It can be considered to be built according to the style of ancient Chinese architecture, and people who are not familiar with it may be stunned when they come in.

In the conference room, everyone sat down around a large round table. Among them, the four important leaders of the guilds who had arrived led people to sit in four directions.

The rest of the subordinates were sitting at the back, waiting quietly.

"What time is it?" Yemeng Qingcheng asked.

"President, it's already 9 o'clock, and it's time for the meeting to start." A player who looked like a secretary said.

"Huh? Strange, that guy shouldn't be late, right?" the low-key great man was puzzled.

Half a cup of black tea is also slightly puzzled, and she also thinks that Lan Feng should not be that kind of person.

The strangest thing is to watch quietly, she knows Lan Feng very well. Lan Feng is absolutely punctual, he would rather come early than be late.

And now...

Jing Jing couldn't help but look at Lan Xue, and found that the latter looked a little strange, deliberately avoiding her gaze.

Immediately, the corners of her mouth inadvertently raised a small arc.

"Then don't worry about him, he's only in charge of one thing anyway, I'll talk to him when the time comes." Jing Jing said.

Yemeng Qingcheng looked at the low-key great man and half a cup of black tea.

"It doesn't matter if I wait or not, that guy is probably sitting in the corner and watching." The low-key great man waved his hand.

"Me too." Half a cup of black tea said calmly.

"Then let's start now." Yemeng Qingcheng is huge.

Then the system panel was called up, and a large blue light screen appeared in the center of the conference table. The light screen that everyone saw was facing themselves.

The above shows the basic defense map of their siege target, as well as the surrounding environment and terrain.

"As you can see, this is the target we are planning to capture this time. It is a small city called Quyun City located on the edge of Kunyue City's jurisdiction. According to reports from investigators, there should be ten thousand soldiers stationed in this city. Among them are 3,000 elite troops of level 90 and rank four." Yemeng Qingcheng said.

"Isn't it? A small border town has this kind of military force? How many people's fat and anointment does this local force usually plunder?" the low-key great man was surprised.

"However, this is not the scariest thing. The forest is not far from the south gate. In order to prevent the beast tide, a small magic crystal cannon was purchased at a large price. The east gate, which is the other main direction, faces the downstream of the river. The direction is also the main defensive terrain, with 9 arrow towers." Yemeng Qingcheng continued.

"I wipe..." A low-key great man.

"Isn't this defense too strong? Even if we help, we might not be able to eat it, right?" Half a cup of black tea frowned.

She is also very aware of these things. She generally knows how powerful a city's defense facilities can be.

"It doesn't matter, I can provide fifteen goblin mechas equivalent to level 90 bosses, but the manipulator's skills are not very good, and they can barely be used as human shields." Quietly looked at and smiled slightly.

"Fifteen! Where did you steal... ah! Where did you buy it?" A low-key great man.

"No more, you don't have to think about it." Jing Jing glanced at him lightly.

"Well, pretend I didn't ask." The low-key great man shrugged.

"Not only that, but we also got 500 goblin grenades that can directly kill level 90 wild monsters. It should be enough to deal with that elite army." Yemeng Qingcheng also laughed.

It is very necessary to show strength so that allies can cooperate with peace of mind.

"Holy shit, where did you knock this thing down? Don't f*ck tell me there's no such thing, I won't even believe it!"

Goblin mechs are rare, and you can trust them if you don't have them, but goblin grenades can definitely be mass-produced. If it is said that there are only five hundred pieces, the low-key great man will never believe it.

Half a cup of black tea has also changed. This kind of thing is definitely a sharp weapon to help attack the garrison.

"Well, we are entrusted by the seller, so we can't say anything unless he himself agrees." Yemeng Qingcheng winked and smiled.

After listening, the low-key great man and the half-cup of black tea looked at each other, and found the answer in each other's eyes.

That is the "he" that Yemeng Qingcheng said, who is it?

"It looks like I have to flick some bombs from that guy, but his character can give me some at most, maybe it's not enough." The low-key great man has already begun to plan secretly.

"I don't know if he will sell it to me, or how much he can sell it." Half a cup of black tea was also thinking to himself.

They will also choose a station in the future, and they will definitely need these things at that time. They are definitely strategic materials.

"Okay, let's move on to this..."

As Yemeng Qingcheng gradually revealed his plan, Jing Jingkan was responsible for supplementing suggestions, and there were occasional troubles from low-key great men and questions about half a cup of black tea.

Before you know it, the meeting has been going on for almost half an hour, and it is almost half past nine.

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"So, the most important thing is the city gate, but whether it's the south gate with the magic crystal cannon or the east gate with many arrow towers, it's not so easy to break." Yemeng Qingcheng.

"The north gate and the west gate are both on the side of the mountain. It's not easy to go around and attack. Can you blow up the city gate directly with a lot of goblin grenades?" asked the low-key giant.

"I'm afraid this won't work. Unless it's a closed environment, the power of the goblin grenade won't be able to blow open the gate of a third-level main city." Yemeng Qingcheng shook her head.

"So I still have to rely on that guy, and it's about time to come, right Xiaoxue?"

Kan Jing said suddenly, looking at Lan Xue with a playful look.

Everyone immediately looked at Lan Xue.

But Yemeng Qingcheng and the low-key great man quickly turned their attention to the door of the conference room.

"Huh? That... this..." Lan Xue faltered, not knowing how to answer.

Right now.

"Hey, idiot, explain to me, what does the meeting time mean at half past nine?"

Lan Feng's indifferent voice suddenly came.

Following the sound, I found that Lan Feng was standing at the door of the closed conference room with a frosty face, which really shocked the guards next to him.

"Well, that..." Lan Xue's expression was erratic, and she didn't dare to look at Lan Feng at all.

"Thinking about it, it must be Xiaoxue who sent the wrong message to 9:30 instead of the meeting time at 8:30?"

"It seems...that's it, hehehe..." Lan Xue rubbed her head and smiled awkwardly.