Close Combat Mage Chapter 817: The loss is very large

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Chapter 801 The loss is very large

The desperate herdsmen in the cloud no longer care about it, and the outbreak of combat power is no small matter. Several players who came over to kill him were repulsed by him. But Lan Yi and Mang Mang are also experienced and extremely treacherous masters. At first glance, this guy killed so arrogantly, and no one was going to surround him. He sent some archers to play hunting.

Of course, a large proportion of the archers are immortal in the flowers, and the needlessness of this group of people has no need to say. The enemies in the cloud are also one of the famous generals of the cloud city. What's even more annoying is that these foolish guys are very bored, bored, and reluctant when attacking the enemy in the cloud, which really makes the enemy in the cloud not respected until death.

Warrior was flying a kite by dozens of archers, and the result was naturally no suspense. The enemy in the cloud finally fell in pain. Before he died, he hoped that drunk in a thousand miles would give him a hurry. As a result, Gu Fei was limited to the pk value of 29, and he looked at him expressionlessly. The arrow of frivolous breath was overturned.

Of course, the enemies in the cloud are also carrying pk values, and they instantly relegated, following the footsteps of the black index finger and embarking on the tragic path of falling out of the forty mark. But even worse is the situation of his guild.

The act of withdrawing from the conference is like an infectious disease. If one person starts his head, he will be transmitted one by one immediately. Some of them were threatened by relegation following missions from the herdsmen in the cloud, while others did not come at all, only to see someone in the guild keep quitting, and they were thrilled.

The names of these withdrawals are not new to many guilds, many of them are the elite backbone of the Muyun Guild, and their withdrawals have a great influence. But why did they suddenly quit the guild? But there is no information yet. When there is doubt in everyone's mind, they suddenly find that the rank of the grown-up will suddenly drop ...

So everyone understood that their guild was once again disastrously hit. So many guild elites could not sustain this time and chose to quit. These people should also plan for themselves. .

So withdrawing from the guild became fashionable and popular in Muyun. Friends who know each other will whisper a message: "Are you going back?"

The answer is generally "What about you?"

So in a small circle, as long as one person said "I retreat". Followed by many people will say "I also retreat."

The sound of the system is constant. Within half an hour, there are only 741 people in the Muyun Guild full of 1050 people. 309 people have chosen to leave, and the withdrawal has not stopped. Received system messages from the guild. They saw this wave, but they could not know what happened. Muyun players in the dungeon are also in a haze.

This situation, Gu Fei and Han Jiazi, they do n’t know yet, but the Sword of the Oath, the upstream and the others have grasped the situation through the insider as soon as possible. The reflection years are a bit dazed, he didn't expect the impact of this ambush drunk on them for thousands of miles. He thought that the herdsmen in the cloud would only jump again and roar, "winning again." However, according to informants, the Muyun Guild Channel at this time was quiet, and the enemies in the cloud did not come out to engage in public relations at this time of crisis. He seems tired.

"Muyun is coming to an end." Reflection Nianhua concluded.

"It's not too far from the song of wine." The Swearing Sword smiled. There are so many players with the pk value in the Reflection Year to lead back to the resurrection point, so the chance of receiving the wrong task is much greater than the collar. The Reflection Year brought a hundred people, one task by one, and came back to find Only 13 got it right ...

"This method is too inefficient." The Swearing Sword shook his head, and all the subordinate leaders even received him.

"It's not very good, but they are all shrinking at the resurrection point, and there is no other way." Reflection Nianhua said.

"It's been a great injury to Jiu Dang Ge, I don't think we need to be in a hurry. Keep attacking on them, and they will be killed eventually." The Sword of Swearing is sober at this time.

The reflection of the years is a bit reluctant to gain the upper hand at this time. But I have to admit that there is not much chance for the wine to sing a song at this time. But if the front is stretched and the war will continue in the future, can that really wipe out the wine? To achieve this, relying on the strength of the world alone is somewhat reluctant, or to gather a lot of friendly guilds, everyone work together, so that there is no room for the development of Jiu Dangge.

The Reflection Nianhua said his opinion, and the Swearing Sword was in favor. In short, it is a bit difficult to continue to control the current situation. This is simply repeating the old enemy in the cloud and the black index finger to deal with the very old road of turning against the sky, turning their own initiative into a passive one, and ultimately being dragged down by themselves. Such a lively example has just happened not long ago, but the Swearing Sword would rather learn a lesson.

However, the battle did not end so happily at this time. At this time, the struggle between the big guilds came to an end, but those small and medium guilds that were involved in this war did not win or lose so quickly. They still struggled to kill each other. . The guilds that were really forced and helpless to parry, basically ended up on the road to dissolution. The number of guilds in the Cloud City decreased drastically, as if undergoing a major cleansing.

The black index finger almost led people to repeat the tragedy of the herd in the cloud. Fortunately, the herd in the cloud was a step faster than him. Seeing that the animal husbandry in the cloud was beaten like this, the black index finger hurriedly dispelled the idea. He had compromised in his heart, and it was really a failed decision to fight with Qianliyi drunk. Now that Muyun is over, Inge Studio, who organized the operation, has not realized the astronomy or anything they have undertaken from beginning to end ... This beautiful design seems to have failed to affect the direction of the war ... …

"Chairman, what shall we do?" Many players in the guild have heard about the ending of their biggest ally, the Muyun guild, and are all worried. Quietly, several members of the Black League also left.

The infectious disease of the withdrawal is here, but at this time the black index finger is not as desperate as the herd in the cloud. He thought of the only hope for the guild to survive: to make a compromise to drunkenly.

Admit that you are defeated, and admit that you are wrong ... This is what the black index finger thought of, which is very humiliating, but there is no way. The guild that you set up with your own hands will fall down like this, and the black index finger will feel more aggrieved. Both left and right are depressed, but after a certain depression, you can have a chance to be comforted. As for the other depression ... there is only deeper depression after the depression.

The black index finger said what he meant in the guild. There was silence in the guild. No one expressed support, but no one objected. But an obvious signal is that the withdrawal of infectious diseases that have already begun has stopped at once. Obviously, everyone supports it, but if you say it at this time, it will seem very unproductive. If you do n’t, then let the chairman come if you do n’t have any interest. The big guy can enjoy the results brought by the non-progress. Alright ...

"The black index finger wants to ask us to chat ..." After a while, the meaning of the black index finger finally reached Gu Fei.

"Well, either admit failure to beg for mercy, or do something trapped in a dying struggle, only these two possibilities." Han Jiazi said.

"The place is determined by us, he comes by himself ..." Gu Fei continued.

"He surrendered." Han Jiazi concluded.

"However, in this situation, it doesn't seem to matter whether he surrenders or not. Anyway, the sword ghosts in the dungeon will have no problem when they get out of prison." Gu Fei said.

"He doesn't think so, he is afraid that you will continue to trouble them Oh!" Han Jiazi said.

"Things have been solved, what are you doing endlessly." Gu Fei is very generous, but added one more sentence after saying: "But what are the wanted tasks in the future, give them priority!"

"At least we must look at the sincerity of their surrender!" said Han Jiazi.

"What do you think?"

"Do you know how much money Lao Ziguang used to buy the reel?" Han Jiazi asked.

"..." Gu Fei feels that the black index finger is not as good as death, because he will usher in a strong extortion of spirit and money.

So when the black index finger met the two, he did soon have the idea of ​​dying.

The drunkenness of a thousand miles is basically unspoken. The central idea of ​​the Han family son from beginning to end is basically two words: "Loose money."

"There is nothing else to lose." The Han family son seemed to be aggrieved. "They had to use money to convert, which is really tragic ..."

"Probably ... how much money?" The black index finger bit his scalp hard, he thought with his knees that this was the time for the lion to open his mouth, and the black index finger was not a rich man. This money could only be collected in the end. If you can't close it, then close the door and close it!

"I see, in this war, we used more than two hundred light transmission reels. How much is a transmission reel, do you know?"

The black index finger vomited blood, and Gu Fei almost couldn't hold it back. This guy is really talking nonsense without blinking. More than two hundred reels? Did n’t you buy so much?

The black index finger counts quickly, and the price of the reel is only high or low, more than two hundred, regardless of whether it is true or not, this is the price code issued by the other party, which is counted as money, and 300,000 gold coins cannot come down. . There are 1,000 people in their own guild, and there are 300 people to share. They can still get it out of it. I do n’t know if these guys are willing. What's more important is that the Han family's son is still unsatisfied. Obviously this account is not the only one.

"It was originally over a hundred people who were very against the sky, and you were forced to take away more than half of them at once. That is all masters in the game. What should I do if such a serious brain drain?" Han Jiazi asked.

"This ... this man ..." The black index finger supports me.

"Do you think it's worth a person, or is it worth sending a reel?" said Mr. Han.

The black index finger does not hesitate: "The scroll is valuable."

"What about the elite masters? Especially the super elites like our guild churn." Han Jiazi said.

Elite elf, super elf! The black index finger burst into tears. Who doesn't know that your group of people are all the hustle and bustle that came together temporarily during the city battle. If they are all super elites, they are super gm.

"Why doesn't President Black speak?" Han Jiazi asked.

The black index finger wiped the sweat, "That, super elite, how super, I really want to see."

So Han Jiazi sent a message and drifted into the box. Rafting was played by a mercenary group mixed with a black index finger. The black index finger was no stranger. After seeing it, Han Family said: "Look, it is so super, so elite, you are forced to withdraw from the line. Yes, the loss is huge! "

The black index finger is about to collapse, and this one is indeed enough to be called the "super elite", but the problem is that this is obviously a special case, and it is standing here now. Obviously this will be added back soon. Now ... how is this account calculated?

The super elite drifter also asked the black index finger for a good voice, casually narrated two old voices, and sat down unattended.

"How many people come from the super elite who quit with you?" Han Jiazi asked drifting.

"There are seventy." Rafting said.

"Then it is seventy!" Han Jiazi waved generously.

"Well, I have a good way to convert the value of the super elite." Rafting said.

"Oh?" Han Jiazi raised his eyebrows. Suddenly, the black index finger was full of anticipation. Drifting with him at the time of the Black Mercenary Corps was quite good. The two said that they were old friends. Isn't this man ready to help himself?

So drifting began to say his idea: "Just count on the value of one piece of equipment! Others like technology, level, occupation, etc., there is no standard! Not easy to get."

"But no one else can find it now." Han Jiazi said.

"Then there is no way, let me calculate it according to my equipment. Those guys must have a lot of equipment stronger than me, but there is no way to find someone, so you will lose a little?" Rafting proposal.

"That's it! It's really no way, you just have to count on your garbage equipment, President Black, you can make a lot of money." Han Jiazi said.

The black index finger cried, really cried. This is collusion, this is a conspiracy! The black index finger shouted in my heart countless times. What character is drifting in the game? Fortunately, these two guys can't blush and say that other people's equipment will be stronger than drifting, and they will shamefully think that drifting is the base to make the black index finger take advantage. Is this world really unreasonable?

Whether the black index finger is wailing, the two guys have already counted. Rafting looked at the equipment on his own, shook his head and sighed, as if looking at a pile of garbage, and finally announced with regret: "My body, if I change to the market, it will probably be 20,000 gold coins ... Alas, it's really faceless See you! "

"Twenty thousand gold coins, seventy people, that's ... 1.4 million, am I right?" Han Jiazi said.

"Yes, yes, blame, I blame it, I only have 20,000 pieces of equipment." Rafting said.

"You ... you are too much ..." The black index finger is finally unbearable, that's it, but he still dare not add any weight. The black index finger just wants to point out that these two guys' conversion methods are very problematic. , Very problematic.

"Oh? Have a question?" Han Jiazi didn't take it seriously. "If you have a question, let's discuss it for a while, and let's count the next one."

"Next ... Next?" The black index finger stuttered.

"Yes, the next thing is that some guys go to jail. In order to avoid the strong pursuit of President Black, the more than fifty super elites in the guild had to dodge in the dungeon. They sacrificed a lot. Time, we all know that time is money. In online games, time is not just money, it is level, it is equipment, it is an opportunity! Think about it, if these people are not in jail, but are leveling normally outside. , Maybe luck broke out and picked up a dark night streamer or something, but now, because of jail, these countless chances are likely to be missed. This is really impossible to evaluate with money ... but because we ca n’t find it In other alternative ways, I had to use money. President Black, how many gold coins are you worth of these countless losses? "Han Jiazi said.

"You say it!" The black index finger was weak.

"I said? I can't tell. Time is priceless. It's really difficult to measure with money, not to mention game currency." Han Jiazi said.

"Maybe this part of the loss should be made up with RMB?" Drift interjected.

The black index finger got up and stood up, and wanted to come to strangle and drift. Fortunately, Han Jiazi immediately added: "It ’s not good, the game is about to be solved in the game!"

"Several people, don't count, let me know the total number!" The black index finger was desperate at this time, and he couldn't afford to take the more than one million gold coins just now. He still listened, only because of a hint of curiosity in his heart, he was curious about what these shameless guys can still calculate for money.

The Han son really will not let anyone down. Next, he counted Gu Fei's chasing around and washing pk's labor costs, as well as the transportation subsidy for the girl who was reborn in Amethyst because of this matter, so the cloud came from Moon Night City to help Zhongmu's humanity benefit fee. Oh, forget, there are people such as Lan Yi from Baishi City who are farther away. They are farther away, the relationship is greater, and the cost is higher. In addition, I was very hit by this attack. In the face of reconstruction, the construction costs and the like were always destroyed by the guys. These bits and pieces were counted, and Han Hanzi wrote countless zeros on a piece of broken paper. , And then handed the black index finger: "I've listed the numbers quite neatly. Black President, you can make a vertical addition!"

The black index finger really counted, and finally came to the conclusion: "Four million gold coins, eh, so many?"

"Maybe I have overlooked it, but I think we can be satisfied with this number, and we should be satisfied with this number. If there is any dissatisfaction with those guys who came out of the prison, this is also my responsibility. They will come again to find the trouble of President Black. "

"Very good." The black index finger nodded, faceless, but with a wave of his hand, the torn paper of the account was torn in half.