"What force are they from?" Lin Han turned around and asked.
"They are members of the Black Face Guild, and they have joined the Demon Knights. They are pirate mercenary players." Zhou Ming said solemnly.
"Oh." Lin Han responded indifferently.
These people were indeed all wearing black masks with the guild's logo on them.
"Should we stop?" Zhou Ming asked hesitantly.
"Why stop?" Lin Han asked back.
Seeing this, Zhou Ming's breath stagnated, and he quickly reacted.
The person next to him is the Blood Sea Butcher.
Facing tens of thousands of players in North America, in front of the whole world, he slapped the face of the existence of the North American Players Guild.
Thinking this way, Zhou Ming felt much calmer.
He didn't want to earn a guide fee and risk his life. The chance of avoiding death penalty was still precious.
…
Diller looked at the Goddess in front of him with his eyes shining. He had never seen such a beautiful ship.
If this could fall into their hands and be sold to those wealthy sovereign guilds, it would be a huge income.
"Captain, it looks like they're from a powerful background." The team member nearby recognized the origins of the Goddess and said cautiously, "It looks like the Blood Sea Butcher's ship."
"Bloody Sea Butcher? Doesn't that mean the first treasure map is also on him?" Diller said excitedly.
“It seems so.”
"That's even better. We can take the ship and the treasure map together and auction them off together."
Diller licked his lips and said, "I didn't find my first order today. It's so fat."
Soon, he discovered something was wrong. The Goddess did not stop but continued to move forward. The basalt shield emerged and rushed towards them head-on.
"How dare you." Diller was shocked and angry. "Hit me."
In an instant, fireballs and sword lights filled the sky and fell on the basalt shield.
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