Chapter 138 Airborne boss? My cattle and horses?
Wen Nan sat quietly opposite the man, like an old friend, accompanying him to vent all the emotions buried deep in his heart.
After a long time, Yang Mingzhong put away the brooch and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."
Wen Nan shook his head and said half-jokingly, "You didn't lie to me this time, did you?"
It was just a casual remark, but the expression of the man opposite suddenly became serious. He raised his hand, picked up the small medicine bottle on the table, tilted his head back and took a big sip, then replied word by word: "President, I assure you that every word I said just now is from the bottom of my heart, and I am absolutely not lying."
Wen Nan's eyes twitched a little, his heart ached, and his flesh ached even more——
No need to take such a big gulp in one go, bro.
His truth serum is very sensitive, one or two drops are enough. The last sip is enough for ten uses!
Even though the truth serum is in large quantities, it can't be used infinitely.
Just as I was thinking about it, a character message was received in the system——
【Xiao Yi: Today is Friday, uncle, you belong to me! 】
【Xiaoyi: Sharing location information with you】
[Xiao Yi: Next door to your house, this "Flower|and|Snake" couple theme hotel]
[Xiao Yi: I'm ready and waiting for you]
【Xiao Yi: [Picture]】
The picture still showed a close-up of [Ye] and [Jiu] with two blue tattoos, and the poses were even more revealing than the previous one.
The background looked very blurry, and one could only vaguely make out a large bed covered with rose petals.
I looked at the time. It was 2:15 in the afternoon.
...Which couple would go out and stay in a hotel so early?
Did they go there during the earliest check-in time of the hotel? Seeing Wen Nan staring at his system message for a long time without saying anything, Yang Mingzhong asked, "Is there anything? President, just go."
After closing the chat box, Wen Nan smiled at the person opposite him, stood up, and prepared to say goodbye.
Yang Mingzhong thought about it, and before the other party left, he called him back, "President, there may be people who have sneaked into this copy in advance... who don't belong here."
Wen Nan looked at him seriously, "You know him? From your former guild?"
Yang Mingzhong shook his head. "When I was scanning the map, I felt vaguely that someone was ambushing in the dark, but I didn't see anyone. If there really is someone, the opponent's level is probably not low. The president should be more careful.
"If there is any need, please notify me at any time, and I will be there as soon as possible."
He originally wanted to say that although he had deleted his account and started over again and his level was very low, his past experience would always be of some use.
But before he could finish his words, he turned his head and looked over Wen Nan's shoulder at the figure who was leaning against the door, staring at them like a hawk staring at its prey. He laughed and shook his head.
"There are many hidden talents around the president, so he certainly doesn't need a helper like me."
Wen Nan followed his line of sight and turned to look at Yu Shujun behind him. He did not refute what he said, but just said, "I don't need to. If possible, please follow Huang Yan and Guo Xiaofu."
"Okay, I sure will." Yang Mingzhong nodded seriously.
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Leaving the cafe and heading towards the "Flowers and Snakes" themed hotel, Wen Nan slowed down and asked Yu Shujun who was following behind him: "Wei Junjie... do you know him?"
"Jade-faced peach blossom," Yu Shujun listed them like the back of his hand, "The third-ranked elder of the Ghost Tamer Alliance, one of the six major guilds, half-step to the gold level, and is known to be able to control female characters in the world, and walk through a sea of flowers without getting a single leaf on him."
Wen Nan paused when he heard this, "Is he so famous?"
I'm already halfway to gold, but I have to delete my account and start over at this time. What a pity.
However, listening to the other party's description, the president of the alliance is really a piece of shit. If it were Wen Nan, he would rather delete his account than work like a slave under such a person.
But then again…
"You know their guild well?"
Before Wen Nan set up his own company, he also roughly studied the situation of the six major guilds. He knew the title of Jade-faced Peach Blossom, but the true situation of the players behind it could not be found from the public information.
Yu Shujun's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said calmly, "There were some festivals."
Some? Holidays?
Considering that the last time this brother said that he had caused "some" injuries to the opponent, he meant breaking the opponent's arm.
Wen Nan guessed that the grudge that Yu Shujun was talking about would not be as simple as a small favor or grudge.
However, speaking of the guild, Wen Nan suddenly thought of something else -
"You've reached Gold, too, and have your own guild?"
Wen Nan had thought about getting Yu Shujun’s main account to join his own guild before, but failed, indicating that there was a conflict. This was obviously the reason.
"have."
Oh? According to the rules of the guild in this game, all members must accept the arrangements of the president, and Jun Wuming is now owned by Wen Nan, so...
To round it off, the members of Jun Wuming's guild are the members of Wen Nan!
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Thinking of this, Wen Nan became interested in the unexpectedly added "Jun Wu Ming" branch of the [Sure Win] Guild -
"What is the name of the guild? How big is it?"
Yu Shujun said coldly, "Wuming."
"No name? Can we open a guild without a name?"
Yu Shujun's eyelids drooped. "My name is Wuming."
Wen Nan: (..) Okay, that’s very Jun Wu Ming.
"How much financial reserves do you have? How many equipments are in the equipment warehouse? How many teleportation points are there now? How many members have been recruited?" Mr. Wen threw out a series of questions like an investigator checking household registration.
Yu Shujun's expression was a little cold, but he still answered truthfully:
"In this copy that does not belong to me, my account permissions are restricted. I cannot log in to the community and cannot view the guild funds and equipment."
"Then how many people are there?" Wen Nan asked. "It doesn't matter if there are too many to remember. Give a rough order of magnitude? One hundred? Five hundred? One thousand? Or... Ten thousand people?"
It shouldn't be the case that there are tens of thousands of people at the level. Guilds of this level are directly at the top of the community, and it is impossible for Wen Nan to have no impression of it at all.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Yu Shujun say calmly, "Five."
"...Five?! Including you, there are only six of us?!"
Yu Shujun added coldly: "Including me, that makes five."
Wen Nan: (..) Hey brother, your guild has been around for so long, but it’s smaller than mine…
"No, with your number of people, you can't even make it through the second phase of the trial operation, right?"
"Free players who reach the gold rank will be automatically given a guild quota by the system, with no trial operation period restrictions."
Well, is this your reason for not doing business? Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Yu Shujun add an answer to the question I had missed just now: "My guild doesn't have a teleportation point."
Wen Nan: ...
"No teleportation point? Such an important guild benefit, and there is no such thing?"
"No use."
How could it not be used? With the teleportation point, players can decide for themselves which teleportation hall to enter and leave and the corresponding dungeon. This is a big reason why Wen Nan wants to build his own guild.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Yu Shujun say: "Players who have reached the gold level can freely travel in any game lobby.
"In the [Unnamed] guild, there are no players below the gold rank."
Wen Nan:? Wen Nan:!!! This means that he suddenly has four more gold-ranked horses under his command?! (End of this chapter)
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