My Player 2

Chapter 333

Lingquan Town.

A large number of Kongming lanterns slowly rose into the sky, carrying grief for the deceased, lighting up a golden river in the dark night sky.

Every city holds memorial ceremonies, but this is the city with the most participants.

Because one-third of the population has been lost here, every survivor in the city has lost relatives or friends, and no one can stay out of it.

"Smell the Scent of the Female Paulownia" released the Kongming lantern and walked in front of "Hu Tutu".

The two presidents of the big guilds looked at each other and walked to the corner to talk tacitly.

This naturally attracted a lot of attention.

However, the members of "Wen Xiang Ge" and "Huang Tu Bai Ye" surrounded the presidents and released spells to isolate and detect them.

"What do you think of the Golden Wind's proposal?"

"Knowing the female tung tree by its scent" gets straight to the point.

Hu Tutu did not respond immediately. He first looked at the woman in front of him, and after failing to see anything from her expression, he responded:
"The Forbidden God Barrier is important, but I need a large population."

"Can you take care of it?" "Scent of the Female Paulownia" burst out laughing.

Is this guy out of his mind? He wants more people.

Anyway, the tens of thousands of natives in the "Wenxiang Pavilion" territory made her so worried that she was angry. She pulled out handfuls of her hair and wished she could send them all away.

"So I need a backup of the alliance's main AI even more." Hu Tutu responded.

Hearing this, the smile of "Scent of a Woman" suddenly stopped, and he looked at the golden man in front of him again, and said to himself:

“I thought you, as the CEO of the group, preferred to employ people and had no interest in AI.”

"The task of a company's middle-level management is to manage the employees under him, while the task of my brothers in the guild is to fight with me in the battlefield and kill the enemy." Hu Tutu looked a little unhappy.

He hated it most when someone mentioned anything about reality in the game.

This woman is also the president of one of the "Four Major Guilds". She seems to know her own weaknesses and likes to intentionally or unintentionally turn to reality.

But there's nothing you can do about it. The angrier you are, the more excited she will be. It's not like you can be real to her offline.

"It's the same thing in my case. I handed it over to my brothers and sisters, but they just dealt with it casually and left it to the indigenous people to handle it themselves. As a result, five cases of power sexual assault occurred within a month."

As he spoke, "Scent of the Paulownia" sighed, seeming helpless about these things.

What’s a few rapes? Hu Tutu couldn’t help but think of his own territory.

His territory was a city, and this was his first time managing a city. Since it was built from scratch, problems arose from all sides.

The example given in "Scent of Paulownia" is really just the most common microcosm.

But even so, "Hu Tutu" is still confident that he can manage the territory well.

There are also many smart and useful guild members under him.

However, the energy required to manage a city and the terrifying workload are enough to occupy all of a person's time.

If they really want to continue like this, then their guild should not leave the city and should just become full-time city stewards.

Therefore, after half a month of exploration, the guild's territory became useless. Even the Golden Wind guild was the same. The management of the territory became the biggest headache for the major guilds.

"Forget it, let me get this straight. I came here to tell you a little piece of news. Our territory within the divine domain can be moved outside soon, and then we can expand it indefinitely."

"But migration should be conditional. Only territories that can be self-sufficient can leave the divine domain and occupy the land outside to rule as kings."

The meaning of "recognizing the female tung tree by its scent" is very clear.

If this rumor is true, then the minerals, resources, and various strange terrains within the territory will become the assets of their big guild, and individual players will not even be able to touch them.

Hearing this, Hu Tutu immediately reacted and frowned, "Rumor? It was Golden Wind who said it again, right? Where does he get so much inside information?"

Damn, so you care more about "Golden Wind" than external resources?

"Scent of a Girl" was completely speechless at this guy's focus.

This world is obviously real, and the God of Creation does not encourage confrontation. It is obvious that cooperation is the way to go in the future. However, this guy is like a mad dog, looking for a chance to bite the Golden Wind.

If I didn't know that this guy was an old man with hemiplegia, "Scent of a Woman" would have suspected that he was some kind of heaven-defying male ketone.

"What are you two talking about?" Pandragon came over.

As the president of one of the four major guilds, "Holy Grail Light", he easily broke through the human wall and came to the two of them.

“What else could it be? It must be Old Huang’s inside information.” said ‘Scent of the Female Paulownia’.

"Oh, Ah Huang's roundabout plan to save the country." Pandragon understood and continued:
"From what I know about him, he released so much inside information because he wanted to use us to achieve his plan."

"What plan could he have?" Hu Tutu sneered.

"Pendoragon" shrugged and said:
"To seize power. The life span of a dynasty is only three to four hundred years. The alliance has been able to survive for a thousand years thanks to the abnormal control of that AI."

"He wants to use gentle means to take the power of the alliance away from the NPCs and hand it over peacefully to the AI, so he needs our cooperation."

"Didn't the natives come to you? They wanted to share some of our profits and use our influence to keep their power."

"That's why Ah Huang gave us, his opponents, the valuable inside information for free, so that we can resist the temptation in front of us."

"Scent of a Woman" responded with an expression that said "You're overthinking this" and said:

"It's no good for him to do this."

"That guy probably just wanted to save people?" Pandragon guessed, "After all, this is a real world. Old Huang is a bit disgusting as an opponent, but he's actually a good person."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hu Tutu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Pandoragon's collar.

"Hey, I didn't provoke you." Pandragon raised his hands and tried to change the subject - he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"You said this is the real world? Do you have any evidence?" Hu Tutu persisted.

"It's the 'real world' huh? Isn't that the same thing with the previous game? There are supercomputers for real-time simulation, otherwise why would the NPCs be so real." 'Scent of Paulownia' said innocently.

To be honest, her acting skills are quite good, but it is precisely because her acting skills are too good that Hu Tutu feels more and more that something is wrong.

He knew he couldn't get anything out of them, so he logged off in front of the two of them.

He took off his helmet, called his wife who had been taking care of him, and urgently ordered: "Quick, bring my phone over, find that Chief Zhang in the address book, and call him!"

(End of this chapter)