At night, when Wei Toxi and the burning light blue brought news from Leng Feng and the Brutal War Alliance Guild, Chu Qianbian frowned slightly and sneered: "Take it!? Who asked it?"

"Who else?" Wei Jinxi shrugged helplessly, "Of course they are those guys from the Abyss Demon camp."

"Why? Why should the torch of the Brave Spire take turns to ignite? What qualifications are their Abyss Demons' camp to make such a request?"

Among the group of friends, the one who reacted the most strongly was not Vancao Tiankong, Liu Bin, but Ban Yuman and Mi Lier. The two girls were filled with indignation, which made everyone laugh.

The pharmacist said in a deep voice: "This is not surprising. The guilds of their Abyss Demon camp are indeed not qualified to make such requests. However, don't forget that the Abyss Demon camp does not have only those guilds, and the Chaos Demon camp does not have only those guilds. Ordinary players are the largest group in the game."

"No, no, it's just not." Mi Lier waved her small fist, "If you have the ability, they will hit you again to see if they can rush to the top of the tower."

Chu Qianbian couldn't help laughing, rubbed Mi Lier's little head, and signaled her to be calm. At the same time, he secretly sighed that Zhan Bushua is indeed a master of playing tricks, and this move is indeed beautiful.

As the pharmacist said, the battle in the afternoon on the Plague Plain was a complete victory in the rank-keeping camp. The abyss demon camp that participated in the battle and the high-end teams in the chaotic camp were all defeated, and there was no suspense in the end. However, the mainstream crowd in the game was not these high-end teams. If the players of the entire game were compared to the sea, the teams of each major guild in the game could only be considered a drop in the ocean at most. In many cases, the teams of the major guild can often dominate the trend of the game.

However, in many cases, the main body of the game - ordinary players, is the driver of the game trend. The battle in the afternoon was indeed a complete victory in the rank camp. However, the battle never stopped accurately grasped the psychology of ordinary players and drove them to influence the decisions of the three-party camp.

Under such public opinion pressure, the rank-keeping camp can only choose to compromise. After all, if there are more players than that camp, the players in Chaos and Abyss Demon Camp combined will definitely crush the players in the rank-keeping camp. If the blessing of the Brave Torch Spire is occupied by the rank-keeping camp for a long time, it will not take much time. The players in Chaos and Abyss Demon Camp will truly unite, and the one who ends up at a disadvantage is the rank-keeping camp.

This is the power of the mainstream crowd of the game - ordinary players. Their personal strength is indeed weak, but once they truly unite to do something, it is not something that any guild force can compete with.

Among them, the constant war plays a catalyst, which leads this emotion to be guided in advance.

In the external port of the game, Chu Qianbian browsed hundreds of posts on the official forum, among which the calls for taking turns to enjoy the blessings of the brave are getting higher and higher. I believe that the rank-keeping camp will soon be unable to withstand the pressure.

Chu Qianbian had a expressionless face, pondered for a moment, and said, "Frost Seal Magnificent Spirit, and there is violence. Let you bring me the news?"

Wei Jinxi looked at the burning Qianlan. In the evening, they just returned to the guild to deal with things, but the president came to him and had a secret discussion.

Wei Jinxi curled his lips and said, "President Frost Seal's original words are - please ask Captain Jue Qianhui's opinion, whether to agree with the blessings of the Brave Spire, which will be enjoyed by the three parties in the order, chaos and the abyss demon camp."

The burning Qianlan sneered and said, "Bo was slapped on the table and said this to me - if that guy in Jue Qianhui objected, our Brutal War Alliance would also object. If you fight, you will fight, you will be afraid of him."

Chu Qianbian touched his nose and said, "This is really a violent personality. He never considers the interests of the guild." Among the six major guilds, if the president doesn't look like the president the most, it is undoubtedly the violent one of the riots of the riots. This hot temper has always been criticized, but the riots of the riots have been growing and growing.

Many people have commented on violence like this - this scarface is useless except for being lucky and knowing how to delegate power.

But in Chu Qianbian's opinion, this is not the case at all. Bao may not have the ability to manage the guild, but his talent in identifying people is no less than the president of any major guild. In addition, he was confident and boldly delegated the power in his hands, which led to the current situation of the riot and chaos war alliance.

"I object, do you object? They really give me face." Chu Qianbian smiled without saying anything.

For a moment, everyone present had their eyes on the meditative druid, burning light blue and vanilla sky, and sighed in their hearts. I don’t know when it started. The Thousand-faced Adventure Team, a team of only six people who have so far, had such a great say, and all this was inseparable from their captain.

Banyuman bit her lip secretly. Although she never wanted to admit it, she always knew the druid's ability. But she didn't expect that the man went further and further away, as if he was leaving her behind. In a trance, Banyuman seemed to recall that night in Fengyu Town, when she absolutely never thought that what happened today would happen. She just vaguely recalled that she hid in the druid's arms, and she felt extremely relieved at that moment.

The African savior, who went to hell alone, remained silent. They were quietly waiting for Chu Qianbian to speak, while Lang Taosha and the Eastern Divine Arrow trembled all over excitedly. They could hardly imagine that their side was just a team with less than 20 people, which could affect such a huge thing.

"Do I have my opinion?" Chu Qianbian sighed and said lightly: "I object, tell Shuangyin Meiling and Feng. If it is a chaotic camp, looking at Duke Mu, King Lie, and Xiao Lanxiang and others' affection, I can agree. As for the abyss demon camp, how to decide is their business, but I personally object."

After pausing, Chu Qianbian sneered: "I am not a saint and I have no obligation to seek benefits for the public."

The burning Qianlan and Wei Jinxi laughed. This was Chu Qianbian's character. "I understand, captain!" "Haha, Qianhui, I knew you would say that."

The two of them immediately reported Chu Qianbian's words. Everyone present did not know what role Chu Qianbian's opinions played.

At the same time, in a tavern in Lakvenka City, closest to the Plague Plains, senior guild leaders from the three major camps were listed. There were no other players in the entire tavern. As soon as ordinary players approached the 100 yard range of this tavern, they were blocked by a team of elite patrolling teams.

In the tavern, there are six battle alliances of the three major guilds, the top ten old game studios, and the most representative emerging guild forces in the three camps. The senior executives of these guilds are present together. If such a scene is known to the outside world, it may cause a stir on the spot.

Since the formation of the Three Officials and Six War Alliance, there has never been such a grand meeting. The guild forces present in this tavern almost represent the most powerful guild group in the Yanhuang game industry today. Such a grand event can be regarded as the first summit since the operation of "Ye Jue".

Members of each guild sit down separately, occupying a place in the tavern, and there is no division between the main and the secondary. In fact, the open and secret struggles between the Three Dukes and Six Wars have been around for a long time. If you really want to division between the main and the secondary, you may have a bloody storm.

Except for Duke Mu, who had never attended any meeting, the leaders of other guilds were present, and the atmosphere in the tavern was extremely sticky and depressing, and no one seemed to be willing to speak first.

Leng Feng Guild occupies a corner of the tavern, and Frost Seal Meiling's beautiful eyes looked around, her palms were covered with sweat. Such a meeting was something she had never thought of. She never expected that one day she would be able to be under the same roof with those old guilds and discuss matters that would affect the entire Yanhuang Game Area.

"President, President, look, that's Piao Lingwu, wow, she's so beautiful!" Next to me, Leng Feng's chief shaman Yulan looked at the white-eyed thief opposite him and shouted intoxicatedly: "This is the first time I'm sitting opposite her at such a close distance!"

"Sister Lan." Shuangyin Meiling couldn't help but smile bitterly. She had just learned that Yulan was a loyal supporter of Piaolingwu. She had never heard Yulan talk about it before. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the tavern, Yulan immediately rushed up and took a picture with Piaolingwu, which surprised the people around her.

"Sister Shuang, that's Qianfu Lolona. I like him the most when he fights monsters. He is cute and powerful." Orange Ling sat on the right and secretly looked at the Twilight Rose Chief Tank on the other side.

Frost Seal Meiling and Baibu Jianfang looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The two of them were actually quite nervous inside. This was the first time they experienced such an occasion. Although Baibu Jianfang had experienced various major scenes before, it was something he had never imagined that he was on par with these large guilds. After all, the era of the War King was too long, so long that Baibu Jianfang thought he would never experience such a thing again.

The dwarf warrior took a deep breath, and he opened the friend list and looked at it. He found that there was no response. He couldn't help but mutter: "Why hasn't this guy Mantou heard yet?"

"Have you not replied to Mantou?" Shuangyin Meiling frowned. She found Wei Jinxi before, but it was not her original intention. She was to rebel against the king and prince. The God of War of the Rifeng and the Moonlight at that time came to her together, hoping to consult the Qianmeng Captain's opinion through Wei Jinxi.

Originally, things didn't need to be so complicated, because many people from Jifeng Wushuang and the Fire Crazy Guild had a good relationship with Leng Feng's wolf who was gnawing on steamed buns. This is no secret. The reason why they had to pass the Frost Seal Meiling level is a recognition of being Leng Feng Guild, and it also shows that this matter is not a private matter.

Frost Seal Meiling could not refuse such requests, and at the same time, she also had a headache. The Leng Feng Guild has developed to the present, and it has always been related to the Thousand-Faced Adventure Squad. Not to mention anything else, the first leader and core member of the Third Regiment alone had a close past with Jue Qianhui and others. However, these are quite secrets. Frost Seal Meiling has always seen it. As for the fact that she did not have further entanglements with the people of the Thousand-Faced Adventure Squad later, it was because she didn't want to think of the man who always smiled.

In the heart of Shuangyin Meiling, she always felt that if that man, the leader of Leng Feng's third regiment, could concentrate, his achievements would definitely not be much inferior to Captain Thousand Faces. But this is the case in the world. Some people have talents but do not have such ambitions. This is what Frost Yinxian Meiling has always been worried about.

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