"So that's how it is, it really makes you embarrassed." Tian Zhishang nodded and responded. Nowadays, what is the concept of a dragon pet, and it is an oriental dragon. What concept is it? If it is taken away by others in vain, no one will be willing to do it if it is replaced.

"I understand. You want me to kill the Frost Dragon with you, right? I will definitely help you if you have something to do, but..." Tian Zhishang said halfway, and then continued after taking the lead, "But just relying on the strength of the two of us, I'm afraid you can't deal with it. Do you have any other plans?"

"This is no problem." I looked at Tian Zhishang and said, "I will contact a few friends, you know, and the Jin Emperor should be able to help me. I believe that if I told him that I would contact someone to deal with Daboss, he would be interested."

"This is not bad." Tian Zhishang said, "Hehe, if I want to go, I have to say to Boss Jin. This is better. Boss Jin, I'll inform you, how about gathering in your territory later."

"Okay, let's make up that way. I'll go back first and wait for you in the territory. Let's discuss how to act together." I stood up and said, and the pager beeped up. When I opened it, I found that they had arrived and were waiting for me in the territory. We have to go back quickly.

He hurried back to the Demon House and walked into the hall. He saw the territory, the Sky Sword, the arrogant and sad little sword, and others all attended the scene, making a fuss with each other, while Yue'er and the ponytail were hosting each other.

Seeing that the pearls were shining in our hall, the sculptures were bright, and then looking at Yue'er's super luxurious lady outfit that she had not had time to change out, they were all wondering if we suddenly dug up gold mines and got wealth. As soon as I entered the door, my eyes looked very strange. Alas, it was all our fault that Yue'er and ponytails did not understand the truth that wealth should not be exposed. They took out all my family's wealth. I guess I should not cry and be poor in the future. Even the pearls were used as light bulbs, so what qualifications were there to cry poor. We should teach these two ignorant girls in the future and teach them what Chinese traditional virtues, thrift and thrift are.

"Xiao Yin, we have heard Xingjing say about you." Sad Xiaojian said first: "But this matter is indeed quite difficult..."

"It's okay, I know everyone has difficulties, I understand this. I will take care of the things I caused myself. I can help you, but it's fine if you can't help, I will never complain." I also slightly understood the meaning of the sad little sword. I waved my hand and said, "I actually want to invite everyone to gather today, because I don't know if there will be this territory in the future."

"Xiao Yin, what are you saying?" When the blood mixed with the territory, he slapped the table and stood up, shouting, "Did we say we won't help you? Do you think of us as brothers when you say this?"

Hehe, it's true that my brothers are better. I'm full of enthusiasm and I want to help me. I'm grateful to me and throw my blood over the territory. What else can I say? It's not easy to make up these loyal buddies. It's fate.

"Xiao Yin, don't be too excited. Listen to me first." Sad Xiao Jian smiled at me and said, "I mean the difficulty is a bit too high, but it doesn't mean we won't take action. But think about it, although there are many people in our gangs, they can stand up and have limited brothers who can stand up. We have to plan carefully and plan carefully. We can't fight each other for their own battles."

"Yes," I nodded and replied, "The soldiers are in the spirit, not in the many. I also understand this principle. If you go to the Frost Dragon, you probably won't be able to do anything if you go."

Chongtian Jian followed and said, "Yes, the frost dragon we are going to deal with this time is indeed not an ordinary wave ss. Even if it is not level 70, judging from the lowest possible level 65, it is still about ten levels higher than the ones we are here, and we must not be underestimated."

"It's true." Aoqi Lingyun said, "Or what I think, we won't force our brothers to participate this time. Only brothers with a level of fifty or above can voluntarily sign up. Those with lower levels should not let them die, as this will reduce a lot of trouble."

"Fuck! Who wouldn't want to go to the Slayer? And it's a B-level. If you can't make a few magical tools, you'll be able to develop. Besides, the dragon is full of treasures. I really want to see it." After a few sips of wine from the blood-stained territory, the ox spirit came up again and shouted loudly: "The guys under my command are all the ones who see the Slayer and the ones who have seen them all run faster than anyone else. As long as I go back to mobilize, I will ensure that they all rush to go."

"The territory, you can't say that." Chongtian Sword patted the shoulders of the blood-stained territory and said, "Even if our gangs join forces to deal with the frost dragon, it's probably a bit uneasy. Last time, the evil dragon was so fierce that I think everyone still remembers. As a gang leader, you must be responsible for your subordinates. If the brothers die, don't you tell me. If you haven't cut the dragon over, can you, the boss, make sense? So everything has to be voluntarily."

Sad Little Sword looked at Chongtian Jian with praise and said, "Yes, be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship. Although we are a group of several gangs and the elites are taking action, we have to be more dedicated to fighting in adversity."

"It's not a problem to not have enough manpower, you can spend money to hire mercenaries!" A familiar voice suddenly came from the gate. We looked back and saw that it was Jindi and money. These two golden partners came over under the leadership of Tianzhishang.

"Oh, the two big bosses are here just in time. It seems that you two are indispensable to making money everywhere." Chongtian Jian stood up and said with a smile when he saw them.

This is also a question. When I heard the wounded of the sky, I said I wanted to take someone to make the Frost Dragon. The Golden Emperor immediately pulled the money and took my territory.

"Spend money to hire mercenaries, this is a way." After greeting each other, we continued to talk about the topic just now. The sad little sword pondered for a moment, and then said: "There are many masters in the world. Although our major gangs are numerous, those who can talk about Xiangjian are like phoenix horns. Where are those masters gone, they are naturally among those idle players. Therefore, most of the real masters are among those mercenaries. Boss Qian's proposal is really about the point." Spending money to hire mercenaries is not a common method of problem. Money can make the devil push the mill, as long as we are willing to spend money, are you still afraid that no one will work hard for us?

"Yes." Aoqi Lingyun nodded and said, "We are not under such pressure. We are all using money to do things anyway. If we fail, they will be willing to do things without any loss. This is a good way to compromise. As long as we guarantee sufficient benefits, I believe that many mercenary organizations are willing to participate."

"Not only that." Money is not a problem, it is worthy of being a profiteer in the eyes of money all day long, and there are many tricks: "Our operation can not only encircle the Frost Dragon and explode its equipment, but also a great opportunity to become famous. We might as well make an advertisement, saying that several gangs join forces to deal with the question mark-level waves of the Frost Dragon, and the extreme peace. The slogan of sincerely inviting Tiandi Yingwei to go with us. At that time, there will definitely be countless players who are moved to hear it. Although they know it is a death, they are calling out. Greed is an original sin, which will make them lose themselves. Many people are here to show their courage. At that time, players will definitely rush there. With them as a cushion, we can pick a ready-made cheap."

"Sophistication is really sophistication." Emperor Jin glanced at the fact that money was not a problem, and said with a thumbs up.

I pondered for a moment and said, "Boss Qian's method is good. But we don't need to say so much that we want to join forces to deal with it. We only secretly release news, saying that the frost dragon can explode magical artifacts, which will attract those greedy people to die by themselves. Then we will jump out and hire mercenaries to fight his ambush. Wouldn't it be a good match for both worlds?"

"That's OK..."

It seems that the bosses we have made are really not good birds. One thought came out and immediately caused a thousand waves, and all the bad tricks were revealed. The more I listened to it, the more I felt my back was a little wet. I knew I was bad, but they were even worse than me. It seemed that I had to keep searching on the road to Yin people.

Just as amid the sensational discussion, a sensational conspiracy was brewed under the discussion of all of us.

"The nickname is outside, and the special name is outside, and the super mysterious wave ss appears in the world: Recently, in the polar ice ocean area north of the Ice City, I suddenly found an unknown level, and the frost dragon with an estimated level 55 or above. According to incompletely reliable information, this wave ss has the best equipment that can drop the first level of the artifact, and is full of treasures..."

This vague and gritty post had just spread on the forum, and immediately caused a sensation in the world. From countless follow-up posts, it can be seen that this news has indeed aroused great interest from the players of the world. Many slightly larger gangs were ready to move and began to recruit people to find the legendary mysterious waves. The smaller organization thought that their strength was limited and they did not have the ability to fight against those big giants and gangs, so they had to form a group and gather around the polar region to see from afar, hoping that a leader could support them. If they eat meat, they would also follow them and make a bowl of soup.

"Boss, do you think there is any problem with this matter?" A foreign gang station was holding an emergency meeting on the Frost Dragon incident, and there was a lot of discussion.

"In my opinion, this matter must be made by those Chinese players. If they are not done well, they will deliberately lead us to hook us. Who knows that there are conspiracies and tricks behind this waiting for us. Boss, don't be deceived. The last one who suffers is yourself." A dark-skinned fighter rushed to say excitedly. He is one of the few representatives who oppose the attack on the super-difficulty wave ss.

"Shit! We don't even kill such a rare wave ss, that's really an idiot." The white knight sitting on the right had disliked this nigger for a long time and wanted to kick him out of the gang in the morning, but the boss agreed with the nigger, so that the racial issues he raised many times were rejected by the boss, which ruined his face. He stood up and said loudly: "Among many foreign gangs, our gang strength can be regarded as being praised by the people. How can we fall behind in this matter and give up a great opportunity to give up people."

"Yes, I support your opinion. If you know that new waves appear, and it is in the territory of the Ice City where our gang is located, if we don't do anything, it wouldn't be laughed at by others." A long-bearded priest obviously stood on the side of the knight and followed the wind.

A fierce verbal war unfolded again.

"No need to hide anymore. I think this matter is not that simple." Sitting in the first place, the blond and blue-eyed boss, who looked like a noble, waved his hand gently, interrupted the endless battle for sand, and continued: "But with our strength, there is no need to hide. If you want to fight, fight a beautiful battle, so that the people in the world can see that our strength is not worthy of being vain, so that they can always say that we are strong and soft."

"What is spitting hard and ru Rou?" A gangster asked the brother next to him in a low voice.

"I don't know very well. It seems that the same thing as bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Damn, I have asked you to learn more Chinese. Now we are playing Chinese games. Don't rely on the translator to understand what others say, and just be illiterate in the first and second grades." A man next to him cursed in a low voice.

"Tsk, as long as I can understand that they are scolding people, I will be OK. If I know that they want to kill people, I don't need to learn anything else." The gangster muttered.

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Among all gangs, there are also neutral forces who can make a living and protect themselves.

"Boss, the super wave ss frost dragon that is so popular in the world. Even the useless alliance next to us seems to be ready to take action. Why do I think you have no reaction at all?" An orc player looked at the leader of the gang cutting monsters in front of him with some confusion, and then looked at the team of players who were reorganizing the battle not far away, and said unwillingly.

"A group of idiots." The elf boss glanced at the team of players passing by. After throwing them for a few episodes, he continued to fight against the monsters, ignoring his subordinates' hard work.

"Why do you say that? Is the dragon there? Can you only see it, but not kill it?" The orc didn't give up. When he thought of the temptation of the frost dragon, his eyes shone brightly. His saliva was as continuous as the Tigris River.

"Why are you still not enlightened when you say so many times? You are really a human-headed and pig-smart." said the dwarf mage who released frost from time to time, "What the boss decided not to do must be of no benefit to us. After following the boss for so long, you still can't understand the situation at all."

The orc slashed the prickly porcupine in front of him with an axe and said, "I don't plan to actually kill him, but I heard that it's a dragon and I just want to see him. I didn't even catch up with the last good show in Jingtao City. It's a pity."

"They are idiots, you are even more idiots than them." The elf boss snorted coldly, ignoring the orcs, but continued to wield the storm to kill monsters. The orc was scolded for a while, and could not figure out what he said wrongly. He rolled his eyes. The dwarf mage held up his wand and knocked on his elm head, saying: "You also use such a big brain to think about which gangs are there now, and there are several truly powerful organizations to deal with the frost dragon."

"A lot." Seeing that the orcs had all been dealt with, they put down their axe and counted: "What is the Grand Eagle, which is rampant in the world, unparalleled cities, and a standing alliance..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" The dwarf mage heard that he was getting more and more numerous, so he quickly asked him to stop: "Which gangs send people to deal with the Frost Dragon, you guys know clearly. It seems that he is crazy about Boss."

"It's not that I'm crazy, it's that this guy is already crazy." Their boss turned around and stared at the incompetent guy and cursed in his heart: I had known that I shouldn't have brought this kid to the game, and I kept talking about it all day long waves and waves, as if those waves and sniffs were like underground ants, and they would die with their hands. I really don't know if this guy's mind was a straw.

He waved his hand to several subordinates beside him, sat down, took out a few pieces of barbecue from his bag, threw it to his brothers around him, and said slowly while eating: "I know you all have a knot in your heart, and I want to ask me why I didn't join in the fun, right?"

"Yeah." Several little brothers nodded while eating the barbecue made by the boss, especially the orc, who was more diligent than a chicken eating rice. Only the dwarf mage took the barbecue and said with a smile: "Boss, don't pay attention to those brats. I haven't learned to be obedient for so long. If they want to go, let them go. If they suffer a little, they will learn to be good."

The elf boss also smiled, picked up the barbecue and ate a piece of it, took a few sips of wine, and then asked the orc: "You kid remember so many gangs that fight the Frost Dragon. So which gangs are very powerful and have a reputation in the world, but they have not seen their actions."

The orc thought for a while and opened his mouth and said, "There are many people who haven't gone, such as Dingsheng Alliance, Lingyun Pavilion, Wanbeasts and the Longteng World Association, and many other big gangs are also asking about this matter, but they have not taken any action."

"Did you see something wrong?" The elf boss drank a sip of wine and said in an unfathomable way.

A few subordinates looked at me, I looked at you, I couldn't figure out what this had to do with us not going. The dwarf mage bit his mouth and thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "The reason why the boss didn't take action is to see the movements of these big gangs."

He thought the boss would take him a few words, but he didn't know that he would be able to roll his eyes. "Looking at how well you said before, I thought you understood, it turned out that you were also an idiot."

"I believe in the boss, and the boss's decision will always be right." The dwarf mage took advantage of the universal law of wearing thousands of clothes and flattering but not wearing them, and said vigorously.

The elf shook his head, with a look of regret on his face and said, "If I remember correctly, these big gangs have had several joint actions. If anyone among the gangs in the world is the most powerful, then it must be these joint gangs. You can think about it. If these alliance gangs take action, what else will there be? If they all do not move, what does this mean? It's not that they don't want to go, but they are waiting for the opportunity. When the time comes, they will naturally take action."

"When will the time be called?" the orc asked foolishly, still a little confused.

The elf boss stood up, looked at the sky in the distance, and said thoughtfully: "Often the first group of players who went there must be sent to die. At level 55 or above, it is estimated that this is just a trap. No one knows how high the Frost Dragon is. Only by letting those ignorant guys die can we provide clues to later generations. I think after the first few teams died, those major gangs will definitely take action."

"If the people who went ahead could kill Boss, then these too cautious gangs don't want to put the fat meat they sent to their mouths, and watch others take it?" asked a swordsman.

"No." The elf boss turned around and smiled and said, "The people who went there are all over the power. If they can kill the wave ss above level 55, the high-level wave ss in the world will not listen to people's steps. Those major gangs that did not take action also calculated this accurately, so be assured and bold as to let others go to death to pave the way first."

"What should we do?" The orc was so angry that he could only stare at the ssu here, hoping to cut the frost dragon into seventy or eighty-eighty decisions immediately to show his majesty.

"Watch the change." After the elf boss had enough food and drink, the monsters were also swung out. He immediately waved his swords and killed the monsters, and said, "I believe that in a few days, those big gangs will take action. Then we can go and see the fun. But remember what I said, without my instructions, no one is allowed to take action. Watch it from afar and learn how others fight. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!