Time passes like a flash of time, and as the days pass by day, the city of Freedom, which has been covered with for a long time, has also become gradually becoming lively.

The flame tattoo enters the city of Freedom on the third day, and the heart-wrenching rises to level 40, becoming the third player to enter the city of Freedom!

Within a week, the black funeral, Luo Yue, Jun Luo, Yi Jiangnan, Gao Taisui, Yuanwei Xiami and other guild leaders came one after another and appeared in Freedom Square!

Half a month later, almost all the top 1,000 masters in the rankings rose to level 40 and began to pour into the city of Freedom in large quantities.

In addition to the masters of various guilds, there are even some scattered people who are as gangless as Ye Hen, who are not behind and rushed to level 40!

For a moment, the masters from all directions gathered together, and the clouds in all directions moved. All the masters in the game began to get ready, and there was a sign that the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building!

Almost all large guilds that are capable of participating in the competition for treasure chests are planning how to gain a foothold in Freedom City, and take this as an opportunity to break the stagnation and take the guild to a higher level.

At this time, Ye Hen had just returned from the ancient battlefield outside the city and walked straight to an inconspicuous gray building in the corner of the city.

In more than ten days, he finally filled up the remaining experience and upgraded to level 41, becoming the first player in the game to reach level 41.

The only shame is that after a beat that day, the flame tattoo almost kept hiding in the city and never left the city.

If he didn't leave the city, Ye Hen naturally had no mood to pay attention to him.

However, just a week ago, Black Funeral and Luo Yue contacted Ye Hen, telling him that everything was ready and just waited to meet him back to the city for details.

It was precisely because of this that as soon as it was upgraded, Ye Hen rushed back to the city and came to the place agreed with Black Funeral.

And this inconspicuous gray building is the meeting place they agreed upon.

The two-story gray house with a gate closed and no signage, it looks no different from ordinary NPC houses. If it weren't for the black funeral that it clearly told Ye Hen, this was the temporary base of their Assassin League, and Ye Hen couldn't believe it. The Assassin League would have been so shabby.

Of course, no matter how much money an organization like the Assassin Alliance is, it is destined to be impossible to make the guild base sound like a giant guild like Tianhuo Lanyuan, and occupies the most prosperous Freedom Square.

"I'm here." Ye Hen sent a short message to the Black Funeral in front of the closed yard gate.

Half a minute later, the yard gate opened, and a pretty face with a frosty snowy face appeared in front of Ye Hen: "Hello Ye. Long time no see, how are you doing well?"

"Leng Qing? Why are you here too?" Ye Hen couldn't help but be stunned.

The woman in front of her has a beautiful face, and her strong outfit sets off her graceful figure. She is tall and long legs. Her appearance and figure are even better than the supermodels on TV. She is indeed a rare beauty.

However, the only regret is that even though she greeted her with a smile, Ye Hen could still feel the cold air emitted from her body.

The Duke Assassin in the Assassin League is only five fingers, but she is one of them. The Assassin, known as the Cold-faced Angel, is lonely!

Half a year ago, Ye Hen fought with her at the Assassin Alliance headquarters, completely defeating her arrogant and arrogant.

"Why, you, Hero Ye, are at level 41, and you are not allowed to upgrade to level 40. It turns out that the game is played by your family, right?" Leng Qing said three words without leaving her business. Except for the black funeral, she is as cold as an iceberg to any man.

Knowing that she had this temper, Ye Hen had to shrugge: "Of course not. I would rather have to go up to level 40 than that."

"The words are not right. Come in quickly, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time. You are really like a snail." Leng Qing glared at Ye Hen before putting him in.

"Sorry, the main reason is that the base you are looking for is too secret, and I almost got lost outside." Ye Hen smiled and stepped into the yard.

"Forget it, come with me, I'll take you to see the boss." Leng Qing made an invitation gesture and led Ye Hen into the main house.

At this time, a black funeral in a silk black robe was sitting in the house, obviously waiting for a long time.

"Wuhen, long time no see you, please sit down!" As soon as he saw Ye Hen enter the door, he immediately stood up with a black funeral with a spring breeze on his face.

The black funeral was full of red face, energetic spirit, and the style remained unchanged from that time.

"Please sit down. I have always wanted to visit Green City, but there are too many things to do, so I don't have much time to connect to the bounty task. I hope Brother Black will understand more." Ye Hen sat down and smiled and greeted Black Funeral.

But the black funeral waved his hand, "I know you have something important to you, and you don't have to worry about ordinary tasks. Wuhen doesn't have to worry about it."

"Thank you for your understanding." Ye Hen nodded. "By the way, have you made an appointment with President Luo Yue? Why haven't she arrived yet?"

Ye Hen glanced at the small but clean room, with some confusion in his eyes.

Without waiting for the black funeral to reply, Leng Qing, who stood beside him, smiled sly, and said playfully, "Don't worry, your sweetheart just sent a message saying that it had been delayed for a while. Now you are on the way here. It won't take long to see her."

"..." Hearing this, Ye Hen's face stagnated, and he didn't know what to say to her.

When Leng Qing received the task of assassinating Luo Yue, she finally failed to assassinate and was rescued by Ye Hen.

This little girl seemed to have seen more thoroughly about him and Luo Yue's affairs than him, and she had been motivating him to confess her love a long time ago.

As a result, the confession has not been achieved, and he almost became enemies with Jian and Rose, which is a strange flower.

After a while of greeting, the Black Funeral soon took the lead in putting the conversation on the main business: "I know everything about Wuhen. I mainly use swords and roses to fight against the main army of Tianhuo Liaoyuan. With our alliance as the auxiliary, we will use lightning to kill the elite masters of Tianhuo Liaoyuan. With you and me as the ace, deal with the flame tattoo, and capture the king first, right?"

"It's almost that, but this is just a guideline for action. We have to make a long-term plan for the specific details." Ye Hen nodded. "Brother Black, how many brothers are there in our alliance that have been promoted to level 40? How much is it compared to Tianhuo Liaoyuan?"

At present, the top 1,000 players in the rankings have all risen to level 40. Just looking at the rankings, it is no longer obvious how many players in the game can enter the Free City.

However, it is certain that because the level gap between experts is very small, if one or two masters have entered the City of Freedom in a day, now, there are hundreds of players coming in every day.

"I knew you would care about this. This is indeed a very important issue. I have noticed it a long time ago, so I have been busy counting the data of various guilds these days." Black Funeral glanced at Ye Hen with admiration. "There are about a hundred masters in our alliance that have reached level 40. Even if it is the weakest dream empire among the eight guilds, it is less than half of them... As for Tianhuo Liaoyuan, according to the data I have, the masters above level 40 under the flame tattoo skills are probably more than ten times that of our alliance!"
Chapter completed!