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Chapter 1868 Picking up guests

The two hellfires delayed the attack of the Sword of Judgment, but as Fat Monkey and Azure Sea Feng drove the magic mecha back to the battlefield, the form was immediately defeated back to the prototype.

I'm going to lose!

Xiao Mo pinched the folds between his eyebrows and sighed silently.

As long as he is given two more buffer time, only two more periods will be needed to integrate new defensive forces, and no one will be as passive as he is now.

Lu Li didn't know what Xiao Mo was thinking. If he knew, he would probably mock him.

There are six fortresses in a club. If the game system does not have macro-control, it will inevitably weaken the power of the defensive side and bring the fortress war back to various uncertain situations of results.

victory!

Stranglethorn Valley changed hands, and the Sword of Judgment became the new master of Stranglethorn Valley Fortress.

The already built fortress turned into a model-like thing taken away by the Capital of Glory, but the Sword of Judgment gained the power to place an existing fortress in Stranglethorn Valley or create a new one.

Perhaps they were under pressure from the Sword of Judgment, so that the defensive power of other fortresses was diluted a lot. The Bloody Battle Flag finally got a game back from the Capital of Glory. They finally snatched back their Hillsbrad Hills No. 1 fortress, but the second fortress was still in the hands of the Wind Legion, and they didn't have the strength to take it back for a while.

In this way, only four of the six fortresses in the Capital of Glory were left, and two of them were lost in one fortress war.

I don’t know what Xiao Mo felt in his heart.

There were also many people attacking Weiyu Pavilion and the Fortress of Judgment Sword, but they came to attack small and medium-sized clubs. They were fascinated by the victory and defeat on the field, and in the end they had to lose their wife and soldiers.

The Thousand Needle Stone Forest, occupied by the Temple of the Dharma God and Ragnarok Twilight, only defended two periods of the fortress war, and was soon picked by the guardian of the Azure.

In any case, the strength of the Azure Guardian is there. Even if there is no fortress under his name for a while, everyone knows that they will definitely seize their fortress, but they just don’t know which unlucky guy they are looking at.

The Azure Guardian only occupied one period of the Arachi Heights' Return to the Stars last week.

From Lu Li's professional perspective, there are obviously tricks that ordinary people cannot understand. Otherwise, the Blue Guardian would not have tried his best to seize food at the tiger's mouth while defending a fortress.

In this fortress war, the Sword of Judgment and the Bloody Battle Flag became the biggest winners.

Each of them pried out a fortress in the capital of Glory, and the Bloody Battle Flag also became a super club with multiple fortresses. The fortress under their name is the number one fortress in the Hillsbrad Hills and a desolate place.

So, who will revenge for Honor next week has become a topic of good people.

The clubs that were eager to try to create the Sword of Judgment and wanted to use the Sword of Judgment as a stepping stone also calmed down.

Lu Li was very disappointed with this. He wanted to stand on the tower of Stormwind City and shouted loudly. I am really easy to bully. Come and hit me, come and hit me, ah...

The man came, but he didn't come to beat him, but to give him money. The one who came was Dawn Wings, a child who had not recovered from his excitement.

"Hey, why didn't Young Master Eleven come?" Lu Li sat cross-legged in the main seat, sighing that there was such a luxurious club in the game, and asked casually. He was actually quite distressed. He packed it for four hours, plus drinks and so on, and spent tens of thousands of real coins.

"He doesn't want to see you, let's talk about serious business. This is your first time picking up a customer today," Meng Hui Shisan sat down cross-legged across from Lu Li.

"Oh, hey, you're a childish temper, wait, why do I get worse when you say this more and more," Lu Li smacked his lips, and he was a little urge to think about prank people.

"Don't talk nonsense about those useful and useless things, just offer a price, Stranglethorn Valley, how much does it cost!" Meng Hui Shisancai waved his hand with great vigor: "We're going to settle this fortress."

Stranglethorn Valley is one of the largest fortress maps in Dawn. It has rich resources and beautiful environment. No matter what level everyone reaches, it will never be too deserted. A large copy of Zurglab that can be used for mounts also ensures the continuous flow of people.

In a sense, it is stronger than the Ashes Valley and the Black Coast.

Unfortunately, Lu Lizhi is not here, he hopes that one day he can occupy the elf main city.

The magic mecha will be weakened sooner or later, either weakening its durability or weakening its destructive power. At least it can no longer be used as a bug that can fight from scratch. The rise of the Sword of Judgment broke the balance in Lu Li's memory, and the role of the magic mecha will be even more exaggerated.

The hellfire has been weakened, will the magic mecha be far away?

The next update of the Fortress War will make it more difficult for the defensive side, so retaining too many fortresses is definitely not a good thing, and selling it will become a better choice for Lu Li.

As for whom to sell it, Dawn Wings is certainly not the only option.

However, they are the first choice.

The first is that the Wings of Dawn now has no fortress. As a club that can defeat the Sword of Judgment on the stage, it is so decent that there is no fortress.

The second is that because the Wings of Dawn are rich, Dreaming Back Thirteen and Eleven Young Masters are rich, and they have absorbed capital from many families. Just calculating money, it is no less than the Capital of Glory.

The third Dawn Wings wants to go public, or all of these old-fashioned large clubs want to go public and make money.

There is no fortress under your name. How do you let the leeks believe in your strength? After all, most of the leeks are playing the game Dawn.

As for other alternatives, Lu Li also sent a message.

"Two million, plus twenty percent of the fortress's income per period, this fortress is yours," Lu Li showed his signature smile.

"Who are you cheating? Two hundred million, you really dare to speak out, and you also need the subsequent income for each period," Meng Hui Shisan jumped up exaggeratedly, pointing to Lu Li's nose and shouting: "You think you are holding a fortress made of gold coins."

"No buy..." Lu Li said the last word without changing his face: "Get out~"

"Fuck you, you're ruthless," Meng Huisan certainly wouldn't get out. He fell back and said in a panting, "But the price is too high, we have to talk. Come on, let's reason, let's talk."

"In three minutes, the flowers and jade will come in. After thirteen minutes, don't forget the Fengfeng, hehe, don't think I am the only one of you," Lu Li reminded.

"Okay, you have many customers, you are a red card, okay, you will definitely eat us, right?" Meng Hui Shisan had a headache. He knew that Lu Li was not scaring him, and those who appreciated flowers and jade would definitely buy it.

"Yes, who made you not have a fortress?" Lu Li shrugged.

"Two million is acceptable, 20% of the profit is too much. We will give you 250 million. How about you give up the second clause?" Meng Hui Shisan had to seriously consider Lu Li's price.

"Three hundred million, a price of one, otherwise it would be fine," Lu Li transformed into an aunt in the vegetable market, rolled up his sleeves, intending to fight Menghui's thirteenth round for 300 rounds.

"Okay, that's all," Meng Huisan thought about it and nodded decisively to agree.
Chapter completed!
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