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It is quite strange that the Bandit King is suspected to be a player. Greenland, who has the darkest heart among the few people, said that this matter is very serious.

The reason was simple. She had wanted to do something similar before and had almost done it. If she hadn't met five other people who were also suffering, she would have planned to lead the orc bandits to commit crimes.

Because he had thought about similar things, Greenland was very clear about the possible targets of the Bandit King and his gang.

"Cultivate special monsters, create a very bad atmosphere, or ruin the reputation of the game. What we have to deal with may not just be a very tasteless player, but a lot of tasteless players, including but not limited to naughty children, stupid adults, critics, etc."

Greenland had a serious expression, but the people around him had even more serious expressions. The Ripper patted Greenland on the shoulder, squeezed his hand, and looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Greenland, who knew who the Ripper was, rolled his eyes.

"Are you trying to say that I have a dark heart?"

"No, it's you who are so pitiful. You must have experienced this."

"You know, I was quite famous before, and I'm also doing live broadcasts now. I've experienced all the above things, so I have two doors at home and six locks."

The ogre had sharp eyes, and he had been staring at the Ripper from the beginning, so he saw the Ripper's very subtle changes in expression. He wanted to smile ambiguously, but the current chat atmosphere was not suitable for a smile, so he could only hold it back.

"You..." Greenland saw the expression on the ogre's face and couldn't help but say, "You don't have to feel so sorry for me. Your expression is uglier than crying."

"You, you continue." The ogre covered his mouth and waved his hand.

"In short, this group must be very difficult to deal with. If we really have a head-on conflict, we have to worry about the believers of the guild. They will definitely kill their way into our guild, so we need to build enough defense projects."

"Is it necessary? Why not use this to set a trap and catch that group of people in one fell swoop." The Chainsaw Demon spoke in the chat group. At this moment, the Chainsaw Demon was in a meeting, looking at his leader and rubbing his phone with his hands.

Even if he was discovered, the leader would forgive his desertion and let him go because "You are actually protecting our bread and butter! Why don't you continue!"

"Won't the evil players be resurrected in the monster's lair after they die? Let's build a prison base near the guild, so that they can be resurrected directly in the base after they die and be trapped in the prison."

"That's a good idea!" Although Baguette Cake sent the message in text, just by seeing the text, Baguette Cake's voice will echo in your mind.

"But what if they use the teleportation crystal! Or simply destroy the prison and escape!"

"Use the Möbius strip structure to build the prison base, add a little alchemy and feng shui... Anyway, I'll be in charge of this aspect." The counterfeiter simply posted the information, and his avatar dimmed again, obviously going out to get busy.

"As for who will guard the guild..." Greenland licked his lips and said in a low voice a little embarrassedly, "How about letting Blaze do it? I think he should agree."

The key point of this proposal is who will ask Blaze for help. Precisely because Blaze will definitely agree, the process of asking for help becomes particularly important.

"I'll go."

In the end, it was Claire who volunteered. She stood up calmly and walked towards Blaise, writing and drawing on paper as she walked. By the time she reached Blaise, she had already produced a commission form with her hands.

"Work."

"Well, good."

Claire and Blaze's negotiation only used four words, which was very efficient. The defense problem of [Somado] was solved.

"Then the next question is how to find the other party's base. I think its current location should be in World F."

The only problem with taking on the Bandit King group is that they are outnumbered and the full picture of their organization is completely unknown. They only know a name.

But the good news is that most of the people who make up this group don’t know what it means to be low-key. Even though there is no news now, it is probably because they are immersed in the mystery that “this world is unaware of our existence”.

As long as someone dares to provoke them, they will be eager to slap them in the face.

Of course, the person behind the scenes who can convene and manage such a group of people must be really capable and will not be easily lured out.

"Alas! What a pity!" The Ripper sighed, "You are the runner-up in the world championship. No matter how fancy your embroidery pillow is, there is some real stuff inside. You are destined to not be able to cheat the real big money."

"I can't help it. I'm just that strong."

Greenland accepted the flattery without hesitation, and the next plan was very simple and clear, which was to [make trouble].

They don't need to play out layers of intrigue and conspiracy, they just need to tear it apart.

"Let me ask first, there shouldn't be anyone here planning to go undercover, right?" Greenland asked warily. The tattoo on the back of the little angel's hand had left her with some psychological trauma.

When everyone heard this, they shook their heads.

Being an undercover agent is a matter of opinion. If you are an undercover agent for a long time, you might be able to infiltrate, but nowadays, undercover agents will most likely be made a fool of themselves.

"Really?" Greenland raised his voice, and only breathed a sigh of relief after getting a definite answer again, "Great, then no matter who stands on the opposite side of me, I can kill him without any psychological burden."

The simple and crude plan was decided. Unfortunately, this matter could not be told to the big guilds. From the information obtained by the bandit demon, the Bandit King was paying attention to the movements of the big guilds and waiting for an opportunity to act. Maybe the players of the Bandit King would be undercover in the big guilds.

They hope to create the feeling of "We are here for the Bandit King" rather than "We know that the Bandit King is actually a player".

Pretending not to know is also a way to confuse your opponent.

Hebie originally wanted to make two suggestions, but she found that her business methods were not enough for the foreigners, who had the beauty of relying on her own hard power to defeat the enemy.

If possible, Hebie, as the second generation Loki, also wants to have such power. Unfortunately, even after becoming the second generation Loki, she is still an ordinary person.

"Haa~" Hebie yawned, and slowly closed her eyes amid the whispers of the evil strangers and the soft feathers of the chicken, and her hand subconsciously held Blaze's fingers.

A peaceful sleep without Loki's harassment came.

Chapter 970 Undercurrent

The boulder was moving slowly on the surface of World U, and it was approaching Arcadia under the drag of Blaze.

The evil strangers all ran away. In order to lure the bandit king into the trap, they began a plan to encircle and destroy the bandit stronghold.

If it were a normal stranger, they could only conduct a large-scale search, or set traps with baits, etc., but the evil stranger only needed to die in the place where there were suspected bandits and robbers.

Now that the evil strangers were gone, Herbie stayed. No matter what, he couldn't let Blaze drag a huge rock to Arcadia alone.

But Herbie couldn't help much, all she could do was ride on the chicken's back, or on Blaze's back.

In order to speed up the progress, Blaze has been maintaining the state of the Silver Werewolf. In this state, his strength attribute is high enough to drag the gemstone boulder alone. With Herbie on his side, he doesn't feel anything.

"Amazing! It's completely different from Audrey's." Herbie was very curious about Blaze's hair and kept scratching it with his hands. "Audrey's hair is cool, but yours is warm."

"It's amazing, isn't it? This is all thanks to me. My body radiates heat from the inside, and Blaze's silver blood will reflect the heat, reduce it, and then radiate it. Under normal circumstances, mortals can't enjoy it and will be directly carbonized to death."

Amaterasu was very proud. She generously gave part of her private space to Hebi, just so that Hebi could enjoy it and envy her god-level blanket.

"Yes, really?"

Hebie suddenly felt that her life was hanging by a thread. She was the mortal who could not enjoy it and would be carbonized to death as described by Amaterasu.

"Is it okay for you to not take care of the Hermes Traveling Hat?" Blaze asked.

"It's okay. Although the [Hermes's Travel Hat] has been emptied, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. It shouldn't be a problem to maintain normal operations."

Herbie answered Blaze absentmindedly, but his eyes fell on Blaze's ears.

These furry canine ears were constantly moving, as if they were picking up sounds and checking if there was any danger around.

This was probably Blaze's unconscious behavior. As a human, Blaze would only tilt his head when on alert. After transforming into a silver werewolf, some unconscious behaviors would be magnified and his ears would move constantly.

Hebi subconsciously stretched out her hands, but the glaring sight next to her made her shrink her neck. Amaterasu, who was lying on her side with one hand around Blaze's neck, looked at her expressionlessly. It was obvious that ears were not something that could be shared.

The key point is that the expressionless Amaterasu is almost exactly like Audrey, which makes Herbie change the subject guiltily.

"Speaking of which, what do you think the gem coins should look like?"

"How about doing it like this?"

Blaze stretched out his hand and tossed two shiny coins into Herbie's hand.

It is a coin made of various gem fragments inlaid together. The composition of the gem fragments in two coins is completely different and unique.

"I used [Projectile Production] to shape the gem fragments into coins."

Blazer thought of using [Projectile Making] to make coins simply because he saw a stranger on the battlefield loading gold coins into a special gun and using the gold coins as bullets.

I don't know if the damage was high, but the scene of the gold coins shooting out like a storm was really shocking. However, turning back to pick up the gold coins in embarrassment was also the price you had to pay for being handsome.

"It's very difficult to shape the gem fragments into coins. It requires about 1W of strength, and you need to maintain that 1W continuously. Too much strength will shatter them directly, and too little will cause the gem fragments to explode."

"Hmm~ High production difficulty is also a symbol of authority."

Herbie looked at the jewel coin in his hand, bit it with his teeth very skillfully, and showed a satisfied expression.

"That's right. This way, the counterfeiter probably won't try to steal the gem coins."

"Hasn't the counterfeiter become a member of Somado? Why are you still on guard against him?" Blaze didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he could understand it.

After the counterfeiter copied the prop called Krypton Gold Coin, there was a big craze at that time. He was outside the craze at that time, so it was quite lively. But for Herbie, the person involved, and other senior partners, it was probably a very scary thing.

Krypton Gold is not only the highest value currency issued by [Hermes's Traveling Hat], but also serves as a circulation bridge between currencies of various countries.

Each kingdom and even each city-state had its own exclusive currency, and every king would stamp his own portrait on the currency.

The result was that one kingdom alone had several versions of currency, and other kingdoms would not accept currency stamped with the kings of other kingdoms, which almost cut off economic exchanges between kingdoms.

After the rise of [Hermes' Traveling Hat], it not only built teleportation towers, which brought the various kingdoms closer together in a practical sense, but also issued the highest value currency.

Krypton Gold is not only a symbol of credibility, but also a bridge of communication between countries.

"In order to prevent pirated copies, the production of krypton coins is extremely complicated, and each one is made by Kullene herself. The reason why counterfeiters copy krypton coins is simply because it is a fun thing to do."

Hebi tossed the gem coin in his hand. The heavy feeling made him feel particularly at ease.

"But I don't intend to waste the ability of a forger."

"If this broken gem coin made of gem fragments can be exchanged for 1 gold coins, then we need a gem coin that can be exchanged for ten broken gem coins. I hope that a counterfeiter can make a gem coin with the highest value."

Blazer thought this was a good idea. The higher the value of a currency, the more people would question whether the currency itself could represent that value.

Ordinary gold coins are made of gold, an excellent material for use in magic and forging, and have the portrait of a famous king.

The broken gem coins composed of gem fragments are of extremely high value in themselves. Whether used as throwing weapons or strengthening materials, their effects are close to gems.

Not to mention gem coins made of gems. An egg-sized gem can only make three gem coins, and such a gem costs hundreds of thousands.

Blazer even felt that exchanging gem coins at a 1:10 ratio was a bit of a loss, because it was absolutely impossible for a counterfeiter to simply cut the gems into the shape of coins and then stop there.

Judging from the fact that the counterfeiter has been obsessed with the compass in his hand recently, he might be able to make the gem coin into a very valuable prop.

The boulder was moving slowly in World U, its target was Arcadia, and it left a straight line on the earth.

It is like a moving progress bar, and as it moves, the unknown dark corners of the world begin to surge.

Chapter 971: The Lost Rising Star of the Professional World

As an experienced criminal policeman, the cannibal has a nose for crime.

It's just that this sense of smell was a little dysfunctional in "Godlock", probably because the smell of crime on him was too strong, so it damaged his nose.

So the Ogre quit the game in time and lay in the virtual stealth cabin with a solemn look. His younger brother, the rookie professional gamer Wardsifer, was passing by the virtual stealth cabin with his head down.

Why did this young rookie become so decadent? The story begins with the World Series.

In fact, the story is very simple. After Wardsifer heard that Greenland handed the twelve beast statues in his hand to another guild member of [Somado], he handed over the twelve beast statues on the spot.

As a result, in the first round of elimination from 128 to 64, they ran into the world championship champion - Zero. The scene was extremely miserable.

Wardsifer tried his best and even reached a new peak in his career, but he was defeated by Guild Master Zero who knew him inside and out.

Although both of them lost, the Dragon Fist made Seftelon feel that he only lost to Greenland by half a move, which was indeed the case.

Greenland wins because he takes advantage of the changes in the upper HP and upper MP limits when switching from the Great Red Dragon to the Archangel, and successfully delays the outbreak of the negative status imposed by the Dragon Fist.

0.5 seconds after the Dragon Fist's health points returned to zero, Greenland's health points were blown away by the Dragon Fist's negative state.

Wardsifer lost in a very undignified manner, and the whole process seemed like a classic example of "professional players are just like that."

So Wardesif became decadent for a long time, and often stood beside the ogre's virtual stealth cabin, looking at the ogre with resentment.

The reason why we are looking at the Ogre is that we have to mention Greenland, the second place in the World Series. He was a very successful former professional player, but now he has suffered a disastrous defeat as a professional player.

The ogre didn't say anything, but reached out to the adjustment button of the virtual stealth cabin. He wanted to adjust it to one-way vision.

“Wait!” Wardsifer slapped the virtual stealth cabin, and the faces of many of his fans huddled together.

"I want to join your guild!"

"No, my back door has been taken, so there's no room for a second one."

"What!?" Wardsifer was shocked, but he quickly reacted, "Who is it! Who stole my chance to go through your back door? I want to see if he is worthy..."

"Forger."

"Then just ignore what I said." Wardsifer pulled his face away from the virtual stealth cabin with a snap. His expression became much calmer, and he could even be said to have lost his fighting spirit. "I see. I am unworthy of this."

"Yes, you don't deserve it."

"Shouldn't you comfort me at a time like this?!" Wardsifer put his face back on the virtual stealth cabin. This time, even if the one-way visual mode was turned on, he would still see a blurry shadow.