The Earth Conquers All Worlds

One kilometer away from the Steel Fort, a group of scattered players were panting and running in the opposite direction of the Steel Fort.

For the sake of speed, none of them wore the armor originally issued by the Blood Sea Guild, and only a few of them brought a few swords.

"Dongzi, have those old players come after you?"

The Batian Hengdao at the front of the team was out of breath, and asked the players around him intermittently.

His ID is domineering, but his face looks like a young guy, even a little immature and delicate, and his eyes don't have the calmness and calmness that has experienced countless social trials.

He is the patriarch of the Batian family, Batian Hengdao. A small number of people in the Batian family are his college classmates, and the rest are good brothers who met in the previous game "Xian Shen Ji".

The tenet of the Batian family is to do whatever they want, loyalty first, even in the previous games, they would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and they have a natural aversion to seeking refuge with the Grand Duke.

The Batian Dongfang next to him, referred to as Dongzi, looks like a big man from the Northeast. At this time, there is some doubts on his face: "No, according to our brothers who are still in the city, those old players don't care about us at all. We left, and there was no intention of sending troops to chase us."

The originally worried expression became a little awkward. The other party didn't show any respect for them at all. Anyway, chase after them. How can they be thousands of players.

If they offer a big price to appease, maybe I can still think about it.

"That's good, that's good."

Batian Hengdao breathed a sigh of relief, he was not afraid of anything else, but he was afraid that those killing gods would come and kill them all without hesitation, and that would be the end.

"Ding, due to your defection, your reputation with the Blood Sea Guild is -40, and now it is -40 (disgusted), and you will be denied access to any gathering points provided by the Blood Sea Guild for players.

The forces of the Blood Sea Guild may not provide you with any services. (It depends on the degree of control the opponent has over the forces they belong to. The higher the degree of control, the more thorough the execution.)

If the reputation of the Blood Sea Guild continues to drop to -60 (hostile), any member of the Blood Sea Guild who sees you may hunt you down;

If it is reduced to -80 (hatred), you will be actively wanted by the Blood Sea Guild. "

All defected players received such a message at the same time, and at the same time they were notified that they were expelled from the Bleeding Sea Guild, which made some players regret it inexplicably.

"Hengdao, look..."

Batian Dongfang said worriedly: "Have we messed up? The opponent is the King's Guild. If we offend them, we don't have to play."

Not only him, but the people around him also felt that something was wrong. Players who were not firm in their minds suddenly planned to retreat. The reputation of the Blood Sea Guild could also be offset by hard work. At most, they would live a long hard life.

"Brothers, don't panic."

Batian Hengdao saw something wrong and shouted: "Think about it, how did the Blood Sea Guild treat us? Playing a game and being bullied like this by an old player, I can't swallow this tone!"

"Let's talk"

"The reason why these old players are good is not because they have a lot more development time than us. As long as we enter the territory of the empire and join the imperial camp, we can get a lot of resources and catch up with them soon.

At that time, there will be revenge and complaints and complaints, and we will no longer have to live such a useless life. We are here to play games, not to be someone's younger brother. "

The players around were a little bit excited, and their emotions temporarily stabilized.

yes,

A man is born between heaven and earth, and cannot live under others for a long time.

In the Blood Sea Guild, he will always be below others, and his cultivation will always be one step behind the old players. When will this be the end.

Batian Hengdao continued: "Besides, what's so good about cultivating immortals? We might as well be knights, with white horses and silver spears, controlling a large territory, leading thousands of soldiers, and breaking through thousands of troops. Who is better than cultivating immortals who stay in the cave all day long?" Is it good to cultivate with internal suffering?"

Seeing that there are still people showing hesitation, he continued: "Also, do you think we still have a way out? I won't say more about how serious the reputation of hating levels is.

Players who simply quit the army before were only deducted 10 reputation points, but they had to serve the Blood Sea Guild for half a year with ultra-low wages before they could be relieved.

Our -40 point prestige requires at least 3 years with ultra-low wages, which means that you can't improve your cultivation level for three years. Are you willing? "

"Yeah yeah."

"Three years is too much."

"Blood Sea Guild is too domineering and unreasonable."

Responding voices came from around, and the hesitant people also put their thoughts of going back behind them. This punishment is too severe for the players.

This is actually a deliberate screening mechanism of the Blood Sea Guild, intentional.

Three hundred thousand people is too many!

Even if this plane does its best, it is impossible to train 300,000 formal knights. Without so many resources, it is impossible to train even if there are.

High-level players like Zhao Shi and the others have to practice on their own and cultivate loyal native superhumans. How can it be possible for everyone to be like a dragon?

It can be said that 50,000 immortal cultivators out of 300,000 people are not bad, and it is not bad if there are more than a thousand immortal cultivators in the Concentrating Realm.

The remaining 299,000 people will die at the age of one hundred.

It's cruel, but no old player who knows the inside story is willing to say, only the closest brothers and family members will reveal it.

Among the 10,000 cute new players left before, there are quite a few brothers and relatives of such old players, and they have never caused trouble like them from the beginning to the end.

The treatment of the Blood Sea Guild is not bad, and the treatment of the soldiers is not known to be much higher than that of the native slaves.

But players are not low-level soldiers with strict class consciousness in this world. It is human nature that even the best 'soldier' ​​treatment cannot satisfy them if they consider themselves the protagonists of the world.

"For the Empire!"

"Fuck the dog of the Blood Sea Guild!"

When Batian Hengdao saw the atmosphere, he immediately took the lead in shouting, and the other players responded immediately, sweeping away the melancholy atmosphere, and the atmosphere became lively again.

In fact, there is not much worry. Although most people are worried, it is just a game, and it is impossible to worry too much.

When everyone came out to seek refuge in the empire, more people wanted something fresh and interesting, not because of the charisma of Ba Tian Heng Dao, many people originally planned to be like this, they just joined together.

The rattling sound of horseshoes behind him stopped the enthusiastic slogans of the players, and they looked back in fear.

"People from the Blood Sea Guild have come after them?"

Someone couldn't help asking, but as the sound of horseshoes approached, all the players felt relieved.

Because it was not the player who came from behind them, but an indigenous knight with the words on the top of his head: Neil Ironthorn.