C179 Concession
C179 Concession
Dongfang Qingyu looked at it and sneered. He only replied with one sentence.
"Let's fight for another month."
The Sickle Farmer showed the information to the other higher ups. All of them were so angry that their faces turned green. Their eyes were filled with killing intent. In fact, Dongfang Qingyu wasn't hard to kill. The important thing was that they couldn't find him. This was the key. The Sky City was too big. Finding a person was like finding a needle in a haystack. If not for this, Dongfang Qingyu would not be their match.
The anger in their hearts could be imagined when they were threatened by a weak man.
"We can't drag this on any longer. This matter must be resolved as soon as possible."
"The people below are all very afraid. They are always worried about their surroundings when killing monsters, fearing that Dongfang Qingyu would suddenly charge at them."
"They don't even dare to bring anything with them when they leave the city. They don't dare to bring too much equipment or medicine with them. They are afraid of being killed."
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The upper echelons of the Death God Guild had a very big opinion. It wasn't that they were afraid of anyone. It was just that they felt that it wasn't worth it to delay the development of the entire guild for a single player.
Xiaogui and Large Blade Wang Liu's faces were ashen, even though these upper echelons didn't openly criticize anyone. But there are two layers of meaning to their words, first, the trouble was caused by the two of them. They were the ones who dragged down the entire guild. Second, the two of them were useless. A small player had caused them to lose thousands of players. They still couldn't solve the problem.
Everyone's words were hard to listen to, but it was the truth. No matter how angry Xiaogui and Large Blade Wang Liu were, they could only hold it in. They clenched their fists tightly.
The Sickle Farmer couldn't hold the situation any longer. It looked at Merciful Death, who was sitting at the front seat. It noticed that he was distracted. He knew that Merciful Death and his wife had a fight because of some things in reality. They had been in a cold war these few days, so even though he was sitting in the conference room, he didn't know where his thoughts had gone.
"Everyone, quiet down. I'll ask Dongfang Qingyu how he wants to deal with this." The Sickle Farmer said to everyone. From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to eliminate Dongfang Qingyu. However, they couldn't kill Dongfang Qingyu in a month, which meant that Dongfang Qingyu still had some ability. From the guild's point of view, he had to be rational and deal with things. Time was extremely important to the development of Death God Guild. In a month's time, the Death God Guild's losses were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
There were some data that only he and Merciful Death knew about, and it wasn't announced to the public. If one were to say that he was in a hurry, he wouldn't be inferior to anyone else.
"What do you want?"
When Dongfang Qingyu received the message from the Sickle Farmer, he and Small Pudding Guoguo were completing their mission in the manor. Today was the 15th day. Although the moon was not too far away, it was enough to complete the mission.
At the beginning of the month, Small Pudding Guoguo was trapped in Sky City. Because she had nothing to do, she walked through the early stages of the mission. She didn't plan to get another secret manual, it was all because she was bored.
Dongfang Qingyu's idea was relatively simple. Such a powerful Skill Book, if he did not get some to profit from, it would be a pity. He just happened to be unable to enter the city. There were people from the Death God Guild who could not be found. If he had time, he would go and do the mission and cherish the time.
They had been doing this mission for a month, and they were very familiar with it. They had grasped the trick. Therefore, they had passed the task in one go and easily obtained the Defense Manual. After that, they killed a round of Resurrection General Cricket in the forest and replenished the number.
Dongfang Qingyu opened the message and considered how to reply to the message.
To be honest, he was also under a lot of pressure, but he did not say it out loud. On the one hand, he was from the Death God Guild. As long as he died once... His attributes would drop, and his future days would be miserable. Secondly, he came from other players. In order to eliminate Hongming, he had killed many players from Hongming, and some of them had no grudges with him.
Hongming's players were usually experts. Usually, they had a group of people behind them. If he killed one of them, it was equivalent to offending a group of people. Adding the other players who came for the reward, the enemies he faced were unimaginable.
During this period of time, other than ambushing the Death God Guild, he did not dare to show his face. Because he was afraid that once he showed his face, he would be surrounded and attacked. He felt that all the people were enemies now.
However, besides his desire to survive, he was able to persist. There were also huge benefits. Medicine, materials, equipment, Skill Book and accessories. Other than the items that he could use, these items dropped from the players he killed. He sold them all.
For the past few days, he hadn't bought any medicine. He had relied on robbing.
In the first half of the month, their income was 72 million copper coin. In the latter half of the month, after Small Pudding Guoguo joined, they split their income by half. However, because of the addition of one more person, their income increased by quite a bit. In a month, his income was 150 million copper coin, which was equivalent to 1.5 million RMB.
The huge profit made Dongfang Qingyu feel like he was addicted to it. This feeling was like taking drugs. Although he knew it was harmful, he couldn't help but want to take a few sips.
"Guoguo, Death God Guild wants to reconcile with us. What do you think?" Dongfang Qingyu actually didn't know what to do. He felt that this matter should be decided by Small Pudding Guoguo.
"Sure, but Death God Guild can't cause trouble for us in the future. However, I'm a little worried that they won't keep their word." Small Pudding Guoguo said.
"But they killed you once." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"It's fine. We killed them several times. In total, we still made a profit." Small Pudding Guoguo was very open-minded about this.
She did not say something. During the beta testing, she had been killed several times in order to steal resources from others. She was already used to it. But later on, her luck changed. She also killed other people several times.
Dongfang Qingyu nodded.
No one knew what agreement the Death God Guild had reached with Dongfang Qingyu. In any case, all of a sudden... The conflict between the Death God Guild and Dongfang Qingyu was resolved. When they walked together, besides not looking at each other, there were no swords or sabers facing each other. The wanted poster in the Mercenary Guild was also canceled.
It was as if everything went back to a month ago in one night. The Sky City, which had been bustling for a month, suddenly became quiet. Many people were not used to it.
Dongfang Qingyu and Small Pudding Guoguo swaggered into the Sky City. At the beginning, no one knew that they had already reached an agreement with the Death God Guild. Everyone was still waiting for the Death God Guild to make their move, but when the people of the Death God Guild brushed past them, everyone knew that there was no more excitement, and many of them were disappointed.
However, there were also many people who gritted their teeth in anger. These were the players who had been killed by Dongfang Qingyu.
"Our hero has returned." Seeing Dongfang Qingyu appear, Cheng Jinyi was very excited and personally went to welcome him at the door.